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A Deluxe Rubber Spa Day

Written by: TiranMaster

Inspired by a picture commissioned by: @Carnigelatex

Picture drawn by: @AlvGatorra

“This place is... weird,” Thomas muttered, glancing around nervously as the variety of... rubber creatures walking around. Many of them were fully nude, many with enormous rubber parts that he tried not to look too closely at. “Hey, I don’t... think I’m interested in going here,” he said hesitantly to his friend, glancing over at Craig.

“Don’t worry about it, man. I told you that this place caters to humans and anthros,” Craig said, smiling broadly as he stepped forward in line. Thomas still wasn’t too sure, he glanced around, frowning as he rubbed his arms. He felt deeply uncomfortable here, and though he’d been given a heads up that there would be nude creatures here, that didn’t make him any less certain.

“Welcome to the deluxe spa for squeaky clean living,” the front desk attendant said, and Thomas finally looked at him. He was a big rubber lion, his eyes thin slits, his smile wide and welcoming. He wore a large apron over his front, though it barely helped to conceal the large manhood that bulged against it. “How may we help you today?” he asked.

Craig pulled out a pamphlet and set it on the counter, pushing it towards the lion. “I ordered the full service for two humans!” he said brightly, and the lion took the pamphlet before reaching the contents before nodding. Reaching over, Craig picked up a clipboard and handed it over to Thomas. “Why don’t you get this filled out, man? I’ll take care of the rest of this stuff. It’s just some stuff you have to supply before they’ll do the service.”

It felt... strange, but Thomas just sighed and took the clipboard before walking off to fill out the information. It asked him for an emergency contact, his name, his address, the kind of stuff someone might fill out at a doctor’s office. “You here for the experience too?” someone asked from nearby. Thomas glanced up to see a rubber buck sitting there, squeaking as he shifted in his chair. He wore a towel around his waist, hiding his assets much to Thomas’ relief.

“Um... yeah, my friend invited me. He uh... said this place is really great,” Thomas said nervously, giving the deer a smile. “Have you been here before?”

“Well yeah,” the buck said, chuckling as he rubbed his rubber side, the motion causing his body to squeak loudly. “You’re going to love it!”

Thomas filled out the paper for a little longer before looking back at the rubber deer curiously, and he couldn’t help but ask. “Um... I’ve only seen rubber animals here before, how... I mean, where do you all come from?” He noticed the buck’s face go blank for a moment before he smiled again, looking at Thomas with new interest.

“We’ve been around, it’s best not to say more than that, private stuff. I hope you enjoy your time with your friend though, it seems like he has great plans for you,” the buck chuckled, and then stood before wondering off. The towel slipped away as he moved away, showing off a deep blue pucker between his cheeks, and he seemed to indulge in the knowledge that people were oggling his large rubber cheeks.

Tearing his eyes away from the sight immediately, Thomas shook his head as he rubbed at his eyes. “I... maybe I should just leave, this isn’t really my kind of place...” he murmured.

“Finished?” Craig asked, now standing in front of Thomas, bouncing eagerly.

“I uh... I mean, yeah, but...” Thomas started, and Craig snatched the clipboard from his hand.

“Great! Let’s get going, they’re ready for us!” Craig said, grabbing Thomas’ arm and pulling him forward. The young man frowned heavily, getting impatient and annoyed with his friend. “Here’s his information!” Craig said, slapping the clipboard down in front of the lion.

Glancing down at the clipboard, the lion double checked the information on there before looking at Thomas with a smile... this time it felt more predatory. “Wonderful, it appears everything is in order. Why don’t you follow me, Thomas? You’ll go first.”

“Uh... I mean, we’re both going in, right?” Thomas asked, suddenly feeling very uncertain of what was happening.

“I’ll be behind you. It’s a process, we go in one at a time,” Craig said, giving him the lightest push from behind. “You’ll be fine! I’ll see you in a little bit!”

That didn’t make Thomas feel comfortable, he wanted his friend to go first, but both the lion and Craig seemed insistent. So against his better judgment, he followed after the rubber lion. As the attendant stepped out from behind the counter, Thomas was faced with his mammoth black rubber cheeks, his red hole peering out at Thomas making him flush and glance away. “This way,” the lion said, patting Thomas on the shoulder before strolling forward.

Glancing back at Craig, Thomas made a face. “You owe me,” he mouthed at his friend, and then followed after the lion. They went in through a pair of twin doors, leading into a large room full of workout machines, spa sections, and even a swimming pool. It appeared that this building was a full spa and gym, but something Thomas noticed made him feel suddenly very uncomfortable. He didn’t see any other humans, everyone here was a rubber animal, and all of them were very naked. He noticed a few of them eying him as he walked past, smiling widely, and almost looking at him... lewdly.

There were male and female animals, all of them with large anatomy that made him feel a little small by comparison. “Don’t get lost,” the lion said, beckoning Thomas to continue to follow him. The human frowned, considered stopping, but didn’t want to say anything too rude. So he soon found himself in a room with the lion where there was a large chair, it appeared to be a massive massage chair. “Please, get undressed and lay down,” the lion said, gesturing to the chair.

“U... undressed?” Thomas asked, his mouth suddenly dry, and he knew his eyes must be quite wide.

“Oh yes, we will take the best of care of you, and don’t worry yourself. We’ve seen it all here,” the lion said, and took his own apron off before tossing it aside to reveal his large and very nude rubber body. “Please, go ahead,” the lion said with a comforting smile.

That didn’t help as much as the lion must’ve intended it to, and Thomas found himself growing annoyed to the point that he finally put his foot down. “No,” he said, shaking his head softly for a moment. “No,” he repeated, this time more firmly and with another head shake. “I don’t think I’m comfortable with this. I think it’s time I get out of here, I’m sorry for wasting your time.”

When he started towards the door though, a rubber animal stepped into the room and blocked the door, a large rubber bear. “I’m sorry, but you cannot leave,” the bear said in a deep voice.

“W... what?” Thomas stammered, suddenly feeling very small.

“Your friend has purchased you the deluxe shiny kit,” the lion said from behind him, “and has paid to make sure that you go through with the process.”

“This... can’t be legal, you can’t hold me here against my will,” Thomas said, anger flaring up in him despite the large size of the rubber bear in front of him.

The bear smiled, his sharp teeth glinting in the bright light of the room. “Don’t worry yourself, it won’t be against your will for long. Many of us didn’t originally want to be brought here, but the process is quite good at changing your mind. Now, get on the table, or we will help you get on the table.”

Thomas hesitated and then charged at the bear, maybe hoping to slip past him somehow. It didn’t work, he was grabbed in one large rubber claw, and his clothes were torn away with ease by the massive rubber ursine creature. He struggled and flailed, but achieved nothing as he was soon very naked, and pushed onto the table. A pair of clamps latched onto Thomas’ arms, keeping him there even as he struggled. “Let me go!” he yelled, pulling at the clamps.

“Don’t worry yourself,” the lion said, walking over to a computer and typing away on the monitor. “Your friend seems to have some fun in store for you, and I think it’ll be quite the show,” he purred, typing away on the keyboard. “He has chosen for you to become a buff rubber tiger, I think it’ll be quite sexy indeed.” The bear growled in confirmation, taking his place in front of the door once more, his cock twitching with arousal as he folded his arms.

“No! I didn’t agree to this, please, let me go!” The chair started to buzz under him, and something slid out from the end of the chair. A circular device that seemed large enough to slide over Thomas’ pinned body. He watched as a black liquid layer seemed to spread throughout it, like the sheen of a bubble over the hold of a bubble wand. “Please!” Thomas pleaded again, and flinched as the circle started to slide towards him.

His feet had been clamped down, and though he attempted to pull his feet away from the circle, it slowly slid over his toes. The sensation was cool, tingling, and then extremely hot as Thomas gasped in unexpected pleasure. The sensation was... amazing, pleasureful, he let out a moan as his entire body flexed against the table. His cock jumped to attention, erect as he was filled with deep pleasure. “S... shit... no... I don’t...” he gasped, feeling the pleasure continue as the ring continued to shift towards him.

Though he couldn’t see it from where he was laying, as the rubber spread over his skin, it was left behind as a deep black rubber, glistening freshly under the room’s lights. His toes swelled and grew into thick round tiger paws, his feet swelling in size with loud squeaky pops. Thomas moaned, his eyes rolling back as he clenched his hands, his foot unconsciously clenching and squeaking with the influx of new sensations. “G... god...” he groaned, clenching his eyes as his cheeks flushed with lust and embarrassment.

“There ya go, doesn’t that feel nice, kitty?” the lion cooned, looking at him with a big grin. “You’re going to love this, and soon your friend will join you. You two I’m sure will have a lot of exploring of each other’s bodies to do, just imagine, both of you fucking each other senseless. Now that’s hot,” he purred, his own cock thickening to attention at the thought.

“I... I’m not into guys...” Thomas groaned, clenching his fists tight as he leaned back into the table. The ring hadn’t stopped moving, it continued over his feet, up onto his calves. The sensation was intoxicating, pleasureful, his mind was rocking from how good it felt. If he could, he would do this all the time... but he couldn’t, he shouldn’t give into it.

The lion walked over to the bear, grabbing onto his arm hungrily as he humped against the bear’s side. “Don’t worry, when you’re rubber like us, sexuality is as fluid as our bodies.” He hungrily pressed into the squeaky side of the bear, both of them looking ready to fuck right then and there.

Luxurious large orange paw pads had appeared on the bottom of his feet, they squeaked and flexed as Thomas couldn’t help but move them. As the rubber ring spread over his legs and thighs, his thin legs ballooned out into massive trunks of legs that could support a large rubber tiger. Thomas gasped in shock as the ring slid over his cock and his ass, the sensation made him buck and yelp as he was pushed into orgasm right then. His cum rocketed across the room as his cock ballooned out into a massive orange rubber tool, the rubber creaking and squeaking with every motion. His balls became huge as well, along with his asscheeks, swelling up into huge grabbable rubber mounds.

Panting heavily, Thomas felt his head growing hazy with the sudden influx of emotions and hormones. The orgasm had been so strong and so sudden that it had knocked the air from him, his head reeling as he laid back on the table. He couldn’t stop this... it was going too fast, his body felt so good wherever the rubber spread, it was becoming less and less appealing to escape. He briefly entertained the idea of trying to break his legs out, after all, they felt stronger than they ever had... He grunted with surprise as he noticed something swaying to his side... a tail, a rubber tail swaying... his rubber tail. “It’s actually happening...” he moaned, feeling a strange swell of pride at the thick long appendage that was now his.

Closer and closer the rubber came, his round stomach firming up into a rubber eight pack, his chest swelling up into a large pair of pecs with large pinchable nipples. His arms were massive rubber trunks that would be able to pick up anything he put his mind to, and his new large fingers would be able to satisfy any hole he pushed them into. Thomas realized he only had moments left... the ring came closer and closer... the black coming to meet his head. He didn’t get a chance to say anything as it slid over his head and changed everything, the rubber slipping into his every crevice, changing his mind quite literally into rubber.

The pair watched as the change finished, the clamps soon coming off as the program finished up and the chair shifted to allow its occupant off. On the table, where there had once been a small and rather weak looking human, now was a massive tiger with striking orange eyes. He had orange stripes across his body that broke up the black rubber, and his cock was huge. It was big enough to make the bear look small by comparison, and he shifted with arousal as he imagined taking that piece up into him. “How do you feel?” the lion asked, stepping away from his coworker and stepping closer to the newly changed tiger.

Standing up, the rubber tiger towered over the lion, though he wasn’t as tall as the bear. He flexed his arms, and then smiled, showing off his new sharp teeth as he glanced down at himself. He turned around, admiring himself, his tail wagging slowly as ran a hand over his large rubber asscheeks. “I feel fantastic,” he purred, his every word now a deep bass. “I can’t wait to see what Craig becomes,” he moaned, reaching up and pinching his nipple before shivering. “I’m so glad that the rubber really helps clear the head up, gets rid of all of those silly fears,” he chuckled.

“I agree,” the lion said, walking over and patting the tiger’s massive pecs. “What would you like for us to call you, handsome?”

“Thomas is boring,” the tiger said, admiring the attention of the two other rubber animals, “call me, Tear, as in I can tear into any hole that I want,” he chuckled, watching as the two men before him both hardened at the idea of that. “Now, get Craig in here, I want to get to the fun part as soon as possible.” The other two jumped to attention to retrieve the tiger’s still human friend, and all the while Tear was flexing and bouncing his pecs. He was certain that some of his mind had been smoothed over, he felt a little dumber, perhaps that was something that Craig had asked for... but he could deal with that, he felt sexy, and he wanted to fuck.

When Craig walked in, he ogled his friend, looking up and down with obvious hunger. “You don’t get to touch until you’re finished,” the tiger chuckled, patting the human on the head. “I only play with other rubber animals.”

Craig was only too happy to obey the lion’s command, and was soon undergoing a change of his own. Over the lion’s shoulder, Tear could see that Craig had chosen a jaguar as his personal preference, and it wasn’t long before the human had been turned into a much chubbier rubber panther with purple highlights. Like Tear before him, Craig came as soon as the machine swung over his cock, the orgasm splattering over the tiger’s rubber body.

Soon there were two new rubber animals in the room, eying each other hungrily, Craig’s own mind having undergone similar changes. He had been fully excited and willing to be turned into a rubber animal, but now his own libido had been turned up significantly. “Well, how do you feel?” the lion asked, stepping back to look over the pair of rubber transformers.

Reaching down to his shorter counterpart, Tear stroked Clay’s head, the rubber jaguar purring in pleasure as the tiger’s cock tensed up with new arousal. “I think we’ll like it here very much, whatever you all need for us to do. As long as I get to fuck whenever I want.”

“We can help that happen,” the lion said, grinning wide before gesturing for the bear to finally move. Bumping up against his fellow rubber anthro, Tear shuddered with excitement, his memories of prior to the transformation were… hazy. He didn’t mind too much though, his mind was flooded with rubber pleasure, and the need to fill up his fellow cat with his dick. He would soon reach out to old human friends to offer them a place at the spa, after all, the world could use more squeaky shiny animals.