Latex Outbreak
Quick Latex TF Story involving a big latex rhino and a "poor" captured biker. Think his full biker gear will save him?
Short and quick story I wrote to get back into writing. Hopefully longer stories will follow! I may do more stories in this setting if others want to see more! Thank you so much to my pangolin fox friend for editing this mess!
The rider thought that his full biker gear would somehow protect him. He had almost made it to the edge of town before turning the wrong corner and coming face to face with one of the creatures. He had tried to swerve around it but only ended up laying the bike down, skidding to a stop under the marquee of one of the city's dilapidated porn theaters.
He was only dazed for a moment but in the time it took him to recover his wits the creature was already looming over him.
The news reports he had heard at first were hard to believe: "Creatures with vaguely animal shapes spreading throughout the city attacking people!" He had scoffed at the reports at first but he now found it impossible to deny it with one looking down at him. Even through his fear he couldn't help feeling betrayed by the understatement in the description the announcers had made.
The creature vaguely reminded him of a cartoon from when he was a kid. Its massive and muscled form easily would have beaten out the largest bodybuilder he had ever seen, but the head of a rhino sat atop its tree trunk like neck. Its body had to have been nearly seven feet tall, pure black and shiny, reflecting the half burned out neon that flickered above the rider. He could only watch as it drooled a steady stream of black latex looking liquid, and not just from its mouth.
Another thing the news had not mentioned was the creatures were very much naked. This one was decidedly male-bodied and seemed quite "happy" to see the biker, as its massive black length bobbed and visibly throbbed as it loomed over him.
The biker tried to scramble back but instead the creature just grinned and grabbed him by the helmet. He half expected its massive arms to flex and crush his helmet and head like a grape with how strong it looked but instead he heard the telltale click of his visor's latch as the beast's thumb found the release. It took a moment for his brain to process what that meant, till his visor lifted and suddenly the creature thrust its hips forward while yanking his head towards its crotch. He barely got out more than a squeak before his mouth was stuffed with the latex rhino's length.
His senses were instantly flooded with the taste and smell of liquid latex as the rubber member forced his jaw open. Anyone watching could have seen the biker's neck swell as the fat length was shoved down and down till the poor man's helmet was pressed flush against the creature's crotch. The biker's hands drummed ineffectually against the beast's thighs as the Rhino just held him there and let out a long groan of pleasure as its nuts jumped and throbbed.
After a few moments the biker's hands slowed their frantic beating on the beast's thighs and slowly went slack. His eyes that had been wide and afraid began to look distant and vacant as he no longer trying to push away as that black ichor and throbbing flesh filled his senses and mind. A large grin split the latex beast's mouth as the bikers fighting slowed and he began to give in to the latex. He began to pull the biker's head back, drawing that length slowly up and out of the trapped man's throat till only the tip remained just inside his mouth. He held his throbbing cock there as thick black jets of latex flooded the man's mouth, filled him so much that it drooled out of the corners of his mouth and down his chin, pooling on the lower part of his helmet.
The rhino held his cock there for a few moments, savoring the pulsing release, before plunging it back in, stretching the biker's throat again, letting out a loud grunt of pleasure. His face was a wide, indulgent grin focused on the trapped human.
The biker had gone mostly limp as his eyes remained unfocused.
But then, slowly, his hands lifted back up, and rather than fight against the thighs in front of him the leather glove-covered hands slipped into the valleys and hills of the muscular beast's thighs.
At first he just held onto them for support, but soon the hands began to grip and stroke along them. He began to pull himself forward with each inward thrusts of the beast's cock, helping drive it back into his hot tight throat as a monstrous hunger filled him.
More and more latex began to drool down the man's face from his mouth and nose, soaking the front of his jacket, coating the zipper till it was hidden behind the thick black liquid. As the biker began to bob his head more willingly on the rhino's length, the bulge in his own leather pants began to swell, and the air was filled with the sounds of the sloppy, rubbery, slippery sex. The creature seemed to know he had the biker well in hand and released his tight grip on the helmet, instead just resting its hands either side of it, and letting the biker bob and suck on the massive pole to his heart's content.
The biker continued to grip the rhino creature's thighs even as his own bulge continued to swell larger in his tight pants, stretching the normally restrictive leather far beyond reason. Black latex began to ooze out between the teeth of the zipper, starting to drip onto the ground and form a puddle under the biker. As the growls and grunts of the two continued, the bikers gear began to stretch and shift, his formerly lanky thighs starting to swell, his back arching, making the leather groan with the unusual and rapid growth. More black could be seen starting to drip down the bikers pant legs and into his boots as they too began to swell and stretch from the hidden mass inside.
The rhino barely had to hold onto the biker now as the formally matte sheen to the rider's black helmet began to grow shiny. The visor began to melt and drip down onto the human's face, obscuring his eyes. The growth continued to spread over the man as he kneeled, neck flexing as he greedily drank down the black latex continuously streaming from the fat length filling his mouth and throat.
The collar of his jacket began to stretch- his neck grew as the zipper along the front melted away into the liquid latex. The man's spine flexed and arched as his spine stretched and elongated in smooth, liquid undulations. With each inward thrust of that monster cock the biker's chest and arms grew with new strength, bulging out the leather jacket; the sounds of creaking leather joined the symphony greedy, eager swallows of the flowing, pulsing latex. One of his hands slipped from the rhino's thigh down to grope and rub at his own swelling bulge as it strained the leather covering his crotch.
Steam billowed from the beast's nose as he looked down, watching his corruption spreading to his newest capture, savoring the feeling of changing and shifting in the man's jaw as it worked his length.
The man's boots let out an ominous popping- black claws pierced through the steel-toed tips and the leather stretched and shifted along with the man's changing foot. The boots had been well-polished much like all of the biker's gear, but their surface grew even more synthetic looking, shinier, elongating as the human's ankle began to shift and distend backwards. Soon the boots looked more fitting for the beastly paw they contained as the laces shifted and strained but did not break.
The biker continued to work the rhino's length, the beast's breath coming in faster pants as the massive balls that had been bouncing against his chest began to flex and churn as he grew closer to blissful, monstrous release.
The bulge in the biker's pants was not spared from this growth: the black latex drooling from the zipper had stopped but the biker continued to stroke along it. The seam disappeared, the bulge grew larger and larger, far beyond what the leather should have been able to contain. Eventually the outline of the biker's cock and balls could be seen, the leather now hugging them more like spandex as his swelling, massive balls began to droop down. With a sudden gush of fluids, the strained tube of leather containing the biker's cock split open at the tip, letting a gush of black latex drool out and down the leather tube.
Slowly the leather continued to part at the head of the biker's cock as something wholly inhuman began to emerge. What had been a decently-sized human length now had a tapered tip and thick veins bulging from the glassy slick flesh. The leather continued to constrict and then swell around till it formed a sheath for the transforming biker's new canine-shaped manhood. The biker's gloved hand was quick to grab onto his changed equipment and slide the new sheath back, stroking the textured leather up and down his new bestial canine length as his hands began to swell as well, new claws piercing the tips of the armored gloves. The hand that had been gripping the rhinos' thigh slid down to the latex creature's balls, cupping them in his growing and changing hand.
The wet sounds of the rhino's length sliding down his gullet began to change as the beast grew closer to climax, the former biker's throat undulating as it was forced to drink down more of the latex precum.
The rhino gave a final, triumphant bellow. He grabbed the biker's helmet with both hands and it suddenly began to shift and melt. Triangle shaped protrusions rose up along the top just as the front of it collapsed down toward the man's nose. The human gave a sudden shudder as he was yanked forward, the rhino burying the biker's head in his latex crotch; the rhino's balls jumped in the human's grip as the cock inside the changing human's throat throbbed hard and began gushing black seed directly into his stomach.
All was quiet for a moment as slowly the biker began to pull his head back. As he did so the plastic of the helmet began to stretch out, keeping the latex length of the rhino's member trapped inside it. The black material that had once been the helmet continued to stretch formed into a muzzle, a wet nose now against the other creature's crotch as the former helmet visor shifted to cover the biker's eyes. The triangles that had emerged along the top of the helmet formed into a set of ears which began twitching and shifting as the whole helmet constricted till it formed a wolf's head. After a moment the newly formed beast's jaw flexed as the former protective gear came to life.
A crimson red glow lit up behind the visor covering the former human's eyes. The new wolf creature pulled his head back and let the rhino's cock flop free of his new muzzle. Jet after jet of thick black latex seed sprayed onto the former biker's face and chest and a new thick black tongue lapped at it, letting it coat him in it as he jerked his own cock with furious desire. The hand that had been massaging the rhino's length slid down to join the other stroking his now equally huge length, working its way down to the ball of fleshy latex that was his bulging knot. He instinctively gripped that knot hard, and with a sudden jolt he threw his head back and let out an echoing howl.
The new latex wolf creature's cock jumped hard in his grip; the first few shots of cum were pearly white as it landed on the beast's own chin and neck, a stark contrast against the black latex. The next shots were darker, black swirled among white, and by the sixth volley of seed all trace of humanity was gone from it as the latex wolf's release joined the rhino's, coating him in a lewd, dripping mess. As his howl echoed through the city some of that black latex drooled down his backside, coalescing at the base of his spine to form a long, new tail.
It took a few moments for the two creatures to finish basking in their respective orgasms. Eventually the wolf stood to his new height, eye to eye with the rhino. It rolled its shoulders and shifted and flexed its new muscles while its glowing visor surveyed its new body. Its biker leathers which it had loved so much remained, though now wholly changed- part of it now, as no seams or zippers could be found where its latex flesh met the altered faux rubber of its gear. It gazed down, flexed its new hands and paws, admiring the digitigrade boots that its old motorcycle boots had become, still dribbling that thick latex cum. Its knotted length slowly retracted into its sheath, till only the tapered tip remained poking free. Without a word, both creatures suddenly looked up the street as the sounds of a car's tires could be heard squealing and a car roared desperately toward the edge of the city.
Both beasts looked at each other and grinned. Without a word the rhino turned and began charging in the direction of the car, as the wolf calmly walked over to pick his bike up from the street. He righted it easily and straddled his seat- it fired up without a problem.
He revved the engine a few times, letting its roar fill the air, and joined it with a harmonious growl of his own. His cock had already begun sliding from his sheath once again, seeping latex onto the seat, which too began transforming at his will.
He lifted his head and howled, the crimson light in his visor flaring as the bike shot forward.
Time for a new hunt!