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It was Christmas in New York, and as the megacity had just gotten finished getting covered in a layer of snow it put everyone that walked the streets in the festive spirit. For Thomas it meant a lack of missions that he would have to earn money on; even the megacorps seem to get into holiday cheer and try not to backstab each other... or at least do so far less. The result was a few weeks of vacation with him and his mates in the rather spacious apartment that he was afforded by his mysterious benefactor. While he wouldn't be able to get any income he had his other job, though even that was being put on hold for the holidays as well.

For the Soulbound Werewolf it meant that he would be able to spend more time with those that he considered family, bringing the groceries inside the spacious apartment where he saw a black-feathered phoenix and a blue-furred werewolf with glowing runes on his body just like him sitting on the couch playing video games. It was strange for Thomas to see Slypher sitting there after only being able to meet with him in a certain area, but now that they were working together he was able to manifest in the real world. The other werewolf was his friend Dameon, who seemed to have a black hole in his stomach and an aversion to cleaning as he put the supplies on the marble countertop.

The two regarded his entrance with a simple wave of his hand, and when Thomas asked if there were any messages while he was out and about Slypher made mention that someone had left a message through his criminal account. A job on Christmas Eve... though there were a few that offered such things normally they were already taken by those desperate to make a few extra credits, but when he looked on the viewscreen that was set up in the kitchen he noticed the runner net still had one available. As soon as he read through it he could see why; some megacorp was putting up a mission for a Christmas party and needed people to attend in costume to liven things up. Though it paid surprisingly well Thomas could understand why most wouldn't want to rub elbows with a megacorp, though with his new job title he had no such qualms about it as he read through the briefing and noticed there were multiple slots available.

"You want to do a job?" Dameon asked as Thomas went over to them.

"I want us to do a job," Thomas replied with a grin as he handed them the tablet. "C'mon, there are three slots available and we can all get paid enough to take care of expenses for the entire month."

"I thought you didn't want us to go with you on these types of things," Slypher commented with a smirk.

"Yeah, for the dangerous ones," Thomas clarified. "It's just dressing up to do a holiday party for some megacorp, plus there is free food and booze. There are far worse ways to spend Christmas Eve."

The other two looked at one another and shrugged their shoulders before tossing the controllers aside and getting up off the couch. Though they weren't stoked on the idea, the thought of getting drunk on the dime of a megacorp was enticing enough to get them to get suited up without much complaining. Thomas just grinned to himself as he signed the three of them up for the job, quickly scrolling through the usual jargon that they put into the contact before signing each of them up. While he wasn't sure if Slypher would completely behave Thomas hoped it would be a good chance to give him a real world experience, even if it just earning money pretending to be interested in a bunch of corporate wage slaves while in silly costumes.

Considering the nature of the job none of them bothered to bring their guns; between the magical acumen of the phoenix and the sheer strength and natural weapons of the two werewolves they could more than handle anything that might unexpectedly come up at an office Christmas party. They were given an address that was in the Hydra Towers district, which meant that they were working for a company that was rather high up in the corporate food chain. It explained the money that they were being offered as they all piled into Thomas' car and drove off towards their destination.

With the holiday traffic they didn't get to the Hydra Towers plaza until the sun had already set, though fortunately they were still somewhat early as Thomas flashed the code they were given to access the underground parking. Already the other two were talking about what they would do with the money for this night of work while Dameon munched on a bag of chips. Though Thomas had mentioned it would take care of their expenses for the next month the phoenix had some other ideas, especially when he heard about modifications that could be purchased for them. Since Slypher was their master both Thomas and Dameon would refer to his judgement on things as they got out of the car and went into the elevator to head upwards.

As soon as they got to the proper floor and into the lobby they could already hear festive music being played as well as the low din of multiple conversations going on at once. When Thomas looked back at the mission briefing they had gotten the three were told that they would be heading towards the back area of the office and had been given a digital key to access it. It didn't take long for them to find it and when they opened the door with his phone he found themselves standing in a waiting area for the offices that were beyond. Before Thomas could try out the code on the other reader however it opened up and an elf stepped out of it holding a metal box.

"Ah, you must be hear to help us spread a little Christmas cheer," the elf said happily, the two werewolves resisting the urge to roll their eyes while the phoenix just did so. "My name for the purposes of this meeting is Noel, you three must be Thomas, Slypher, and Dameon."

"You got it," Thomas replied as he watched the elf put the metal box on a nearby table. "So, what are supposed to be doing?"

"First thing's first," Noel replied as he carefully took out the contents of the box and put them down. "I have three outfits for you, all of them somewhat Christmas themed. I'll give you a minute to put them on and then come back for further instructions."

Before the three could even nod the elf turned and left, heading back towards the open office door that closed shut behind him. As Thomas had watched him leave he thought he saw a glimpse of something else in the other room, but he lost sight of it before he could focus on what it was. Instead he turned his attention to the items that were on the table. While he was expecting to see some sort of cheesy costume his eyes widened slightly when he found that the outfits that they were being asked to wear were a bit more on the skimpy side. As Slypher commented that he would have been much more enthused if he knew it was that kind of party Dameon picked up the candy cane striped thong and sniffed it before commenting it was peppermint scented.

Thomas looked over to the green outfit that had a Christmas tree on the groin he found that it also smelled, which had a scent of pine needles to it. Though it was interesting to see it only had a pair of green cuffs and a collar that had studs that looked like Christmas lights, and his gaze found itself landing on the last outfit in the set. Once more it was just like the other sets except that this one was brown and had a pair of antlers that would be attached to the head. It's a bit strange... if they wanted they could have just attempted to try and hire an anthromorph that was a reindeer or deer, though perhaps there weren't any that wished to indulge in the trope.

Since Dameon seemed to have already picked out his Thomas had a choice between the remaining two, though as he glanced over he found that Slypher had already went for the one that was green and pine scented. That just left him with the reindeer outfit, picking up the furry thong and examining it. Once more he failed to see the appeal in just having a group of people that were dressed up a bit to entertaining party guests, but with the money that they were going to earn from it he didn't mind parading around in such a thing for a few hours. The others agreed and quickly stripped down out of their clothing.

The three of them had seen one another naked enough that they no longer had any qualms about it, especially considering they've all slept with one another too. Plus considering he and Dameon had their souls eaten by Slypher in exchange for power it didn't matter being in the buff as they put their clothes aside and started to put on their respective costumes. The thongs that they were given were more like speedos, though they still left their rears somewhat exposed as Thomas adjusts the furry cloth over his butt. Fortunately there was a hole for his tail as the brown faux fur became quite the contrast with his own black fur.

Once Thomas had finished with putting on the rest of his gear, the harness that he slid over his chest jingling with the silver bells that were on it. At the same time Dameon had finished up as well, and Slypher was almost done himself save for a brief pause when the lights that were on his harness lit up upon placing it on his body. "Well, isn't that cheeky," Dameon said with a chuckle as the phoenix tapped at the lights that began to blink. "How do you think they work?"

"Who cares," Slypher scoffed. "Let's get this done so we can get paid. You think there are any rules that we have to follow?"

"Well that guy was supposed to come back," Thomas said as he continued to adjust the speedo that he was wearing, feeling it tingling against the base of his tail. "Let's give it ten minutes, and if he forgot about us then we can go and mingle, and by mingle I mean grab food and drink."

The other two nodded, but not more than a minute after he had said that the one that had brought them into the room came back and asked to see how they looked in their outfits. All three showed off what they were wearing, none of them with any bashfulness at donning such skimpy attire, and when they finished the guy gave them a look of approval before going on with the instructions. The rules were rather simple; just make sure the guests were happy and don't take off the costume until the night was done. It seemed simple enough, and the promise of payment upon the end of the night caused all three of them to perk up and nod their heads.

Once they were finished with that the man opened the door for them and released them to the party once more, the three scattering about so that they could mingle with the guests. The area where the party was being held was essentially an open office space that had been converted to a party, several cubicle walls being set aside to divide up the area to a dance area, social spot for games, and the food area. As per what the one who hired them instructed the three split up so that they could cover more ground, and almost immediately they found a number of eyes on them. The three didn't mind it, they were all rather proud of their bodies, especially since the phoenix had helped sculpt the physique of the two werewolves.

One thing that was not specified to them was just how much they could have of the food and drink of the party, and between their own trips to the bar and people feeding them drinks Thomas found himself very full of Christmas cheer... and liquor. "Hey, who wants to ride the reindeer?!" Thomas called out, causing a hoot and cheer to come up from the group around him as he sat in one of the chairs. "I'm sure we can find a sleight to have a jolly time in!"

There were several party goers that snickered at that, with one or two being more bold and either playing with the bells on his harness or even groping his thong. Contact was also something that wasn't specified in the contract and he enjoyed having people pet his fur and even call him a reindeer after a few drinks. As the night started to get wear on and people were getting progressively more into the holiday spirit, mostly through the holiday spirits being offered, those pets turned to gropes with some even kissing him. After one particularly amorous man had practically sat on his lap and made out with him for a while Thomas had to pull back as it felt like his lips and tongue had gone numb.

It was enough to snap him out of his drunken revelry, and as he put a hand to his face it did feel like his lips and nose were swollen somehow. It was a bit like an allergic reaction, except that he had not eaten or drank anything he knew to cause such a thing. Yet even as the other guy got off of his thigh he continued to feel his muzzle growing bigger, which made him wonder just how much he had drank as his head started to spin. When he got up to go to a mirror he had accidentally knocked into the guy and caused him to stumble backwards. Since the employee had also had a few libations of his own that had given him the courage to kiss the handsome werewolf, he flailed about and finally grabbed onto the only thing he could to stop himself from falling back.

The fake antler that was on the head of Thomas.

Except as the human man continued to fall back after gripping onto it the werewolf suddenly felt his head get yanked to the side and a jolt of pain go through his skull. This was not the sensation of a headband that he had put on earlier, and after making sure the other guy was alright he quickly brought his hands up to his hair. Since he had such a thick mane up there it was hard to even find where he had put the handband in, and as his fingers continued to search eventually he just followed the antlers down to where they would meet with it. When he got to the base of his skull however his eyes widened slightly as he couldn't find the piece that connected them and instead it felt like the thick rubber was attached directly to his head.

"Whoa... I'm not that drunk," Thomas muttered to himself as he tried to shake his head, only for the antlers to remain fastened to his head. Once he realized that it wasn't the alcohol that made him think that he looked over to one of the men that were sitting on the side. "What does this place do, anyway?"

"Oh, uh... no idea, actually," the slightly drunk man said with a giggle. "We're just processors."

"Wait, they threw this party for corpo wageslaves?" Thomas replied, though it was getting a little harder to talk as his lupine muzzle was starting to feel a bit more swollen than before. "Ah crap, that's not good. Did you see my friends anywhere, the guy in the candy cane thong and christmas tree costume?"

All those that were around him were no help whatsoever, but as he got up he also felt even stranger then he did before. As he looked down at his furry body he saw that the facial features weren't the only thing that had changed. His pouch was bulging considerably as the feelings of pleasure were still rising within him, but the real reason he felt so unsteady was because his lupine paws were starting to merge and harden. Hooves... they were becoming hooves, and that definitely wasn't part of the costume as he looked around for his two partners.

If this was what was happening to him, Thomas thought as he looked around, then he could only imagine what the others experienced. His new hooves clattered against the tile floor as he made his way through the office, looking around to see if he could find Dameon and Slypher. The party was getting more rowdy as time was going on though, and more than once he had gotten stopped with tipsy office workers that were looking to do more then just give him a few pets on the head. As Thomas continued to make his way forward he had been groped several times, and between several people sliding in his jockstrap and the silver bells that were jingling on the harness he was finding himself increasingly distracted.

As Thomas made his way towards the area of the office that had been converted into a makeshift dance area, his hooves slipping slightly on the tile floor, the transforming creature was practically panting from lust. His lupine nose had completely bloated out into a large set of nostrils that would have looked alien on his face, except that he could feel his ears had already became droopy and his hair had grown even longer. He wasn't just turning into a reindeer, Thomas realized, he was becoming a rather shaggy one as his eyes darted around to try and find where either of the other two had gone. He had to talk to him, and his mind was so engrossed with that he didn't notice that he was completely erect and spilling out of the thong that had been provided to him.

It wasn't until he had attempted to try and walk forward when he thought he might have seen the other werewolf, only to stop when he felt a hand on his cock and turned to see a human guy looking at him with flushed cheeks. "You are an adorable reindeer," the man said, his other hand toying with the bells on his harness. "Let me give you a carrot."

As Thomas looked down and saw what the worker wanted to give him was clearly not a carrot, seeing his erection already exposed, he was about to decline when he heard the bells on his harness and felt his libido return with a vengeance. Even though he could see Dameon a few dozen feet away he couldn't help but drop to his knees, his eyes glazing over as he felt his tongue sliding over his lips. As his new snout huffed he found himself drawn in to do what this nice elf had told him, and as he started to lick against the shaft that was presented to him there was more movement out of the corner of his eye. It was Dameon, and though the werewolf had clearly been enjoying himself dancing with the others Thomas could see that he was not the only one undergoing some changes.

The striped rubber thong that he had been wearing had disappeared, but the rubber material had remained and was thickly spreading its way up and assimilated the fur of his groin and butt. Though Dameon was clearly shocked at the revelation it wasn't enough for him to stop as someone had grabbed him by the striped leash that was attached to the collar as his rubberized cock slid into the tailhole of the leopard that was in front of him. With Thomas blowing the man that he was knelt in front of, he was able to watch as his lustful werewolf companion was gasping from both plowing into the one in front of him but also the striped rubber that was spreading over his body.

This was definitely not normal... and as Thomas heard a bleat above him he looked up to see that the human's face looked incredibly swallow while thrusting his hips to get the cock inside his maw. When he pulled back in shock he saw that the man's head wasn't the only thing that was changing, as he let out a groan and clutched his head where antlers were starting to push out the cock of the transforming creature had gotten quite thick and looked more like his own. As it slipped down into his throat briefly the shock of feeling such a thick member had snapped Thomas out of his lustful enthrallment, and as he pulled back it was just in time to see the thick brown and white fur spreading over the thickening muscles.

Thomas left the transforming elf to continue to look at himself in shock while he got back onto his hooves. "Something not right about all this," Thomas muttered to himself. "Got to find the others and get out of here, now just need to see where Dameon ran off to."

Even as the words left his muzzle Thomas turned just in time to see a mostly naked orc run by, his face completely covered in rubber and several tentacles of the striped material looped around his groin and chest. The transformed reindeer knew the personality of his friend, and there was the potential that he might be a little less worried about their situation and enjoying themselves. He began to wonder if perhaps he should find their master first to put him under control, but before he could even think about leaving he suddenly felt something pull on his wrist. Thomas looked down just at time to see the red and white striped rubber ribbon coil around it before suddenly being pulled back.

For a brief second as Thomas staggered backwards he saw what had become of Dameon, his eyes widening at what he had caught a glimpse of. The rubber had completely taken him over, and as the werewolf let out a roar there were even more ribbons that were coiled around his body. Several of them had already slithered over others that were nearby, and even when the restrained reindeer was turned back around he saw that there were several on the ground, mummified in the rubber ribbon while squirming in place like a cocooned prey. He supposed that was what they were, and even though he couldn't see the eyes of the rubber werewolf he knew the predatory stare of his fellow Soulbound.

Thomas wasn't sure if the other transformed creature could even talk, but as he felt another ribbon coil around his arm and pull him back there it didn't really matter at the moment. Dameon was still able to growl and as the reindeer's muscular arms were pulled behind his back he could feel the rubber continue to slide up his fur. He had remembered something about being told not to interact with one another, but it was far too late for that as he could feel the ribbon sliding all the way up his biceps while his arms were being pulled together. With his chiseled physique and broad shoulders he wasn't even sure that he would be able to stretch like that, but the reindeer found his furry forearms practically squished together and wrapped up in even more of the striped rubber.

With his arms bound up behind his back and his footing already unsteady due to the new hooves, it took all of Thomas' agility to just stay on his feet as he was pulled back even more. There was nothing that he could do at this point as he was tethered to the striped rubber werewolf, letting out a slight gasp as another ribbon wrapped itself around his thick neck several times, thickening and turning into a collar that also pulled him back. When he attempted to wiggle free he felt a pair of clawed hands grip his sides, securing him in place as he immediately began to feel something press up underneath his smaller tail. Though this wasn't the first time that Dameon had taken him like this, even being tied up like that, the fact that he was completely covered in rubber was a somewhat new experience.

But Dameon was clearly into it, and though his mouth was completely sealed in the shiny substance Thomas could still feel the hot breath on the back of his neck as he was pulled closer. The drunken cheers of those that hadn't been influenced by either of them grew louder as the reindeer could feel the tip of the rubbery member start to push into him, and as he did one of the more adventurous party-goers came up to him. This was some sort of leopard, and as he started to stroke down the thick fur of the reindeer in front of him Thomas already had an idea of where this one would be going. He could hear the cheers of his coworkers telling him to suck his cock, which was completely erect and partially covered in rubber at the base, but before the reindeer could warn him of the implications he felt a ribbon wrap around his muzzle and seal it shut.

With only snorts and muffled grunts coming out of his mouth, all Thomas could do was watch as the leopard slid down his muscular chest and eventually get down onto his knees. It was hard for him to focus with the rubber spreading over his body and the thick shaft of the rubber werewolf sliding deeper into him, especially from the pleasurable stimulation that came from the tongue that started to lick over his shaft. It was growing increasingly hard to remember the concern he had about this party with Dameon continuing to spread him open, and though he had grown bigger due to his transformation the reindeer found after the initial discomfort that it was starting to slide in and out of him rather easily. At first he thought it was because of his rather large furry rump, but as he felt his entire body get pulled back he could start to feel something spreading over his back.

It was the rubber, and as he wiggled his fingers in response to the stimulation Thomas could also feel the bindings suctioned around his forearms begin to spread as well. Whatever happened to Dameon was quickly spreading to him, and with the binding around his muzzle there was nothing he could do to try and get away from it. When he looked down at the one that was starting to bob his head up and down his shaft he noticed the feline muzzle already starting to warp and change as well, which with his own cock becoming increasingly shiny it was starting to transfer to the one in front of him. It was already affecting the one in front of him, not only having the leopard's muzzle swelling and tiny nubs of antlers pushing out of his head but seeing the new appendages were shinier than normal.

Before Thomas could really contemplate it he felt several more ribbons wrap around his own antlers and pull his head back. He found his flexibility to still be intact as he was bent backwards until he was practically staring at the rubber werewolf that was staring down at him. Dameon still looked mostly like a werewolf, and with the pleasure coursing through his entire body it was hard for him to notice if there were any of the more subtle changes happening to him. With the ribbon wrapped around the middle of his new snout it kept Thomas from talking, but the front of it was still open it allowed Dameon to lean forward and shove his striped tongue into his maw.

If there was one thing that Dameon wasn't, it's gentle. He let out several gagging noises as the thick rubber appendage slithered down past his maw and into his throat, stretching it out while his muscles clamped around it. The discomfort only lasted for a second though, just like with his tailhole he could feel his throat becoming more accommodating for the mutating tongue as it plunged down and stretched out his reindeer snout even further. At the same time he could feel that thick rubber cock pumping deeper inside of him, which was just causing his own to slide down into the maw of the one in front of him. This party was quickly getting out of hand, but with his arms bound and the ribbons wrapped around his limbs there was little he could do but enjoy the sensations while he watched the one on his knees transformed.

A sudden surge of powerful pleasure coursed through the body of Thomas as Dameon thrust hard into him, both his tongue and cock plunging deep as he could feel his jaws stretching despite the ribbon on his mouth. Though he couldn't see it he found his lips were merging together, melting with the ribbon save for the opening that was still being stretched open by the one behind him. The rubber was quickly starting to spread up his new snout while his tailhole did the same, and as it began to creep up his face his eyes widened from the conversion he was experiencing. This was definitely some sort of strange megacorp experience, but it was hard for him to even think about what was going on when his body was practically getting pushed up into the air from the striped rubber werewolf thrusting into him.

His body wasn't the only one that was being vulcanized either; as the tongue was pulled back out from his throat his head leaned forward in order to see the one between his legs was still changing. With him being feline in nature it was easier to see his features shifting to something far more cervine, but the striped rubber was also spreading over his head and assimilating his fur as well. When the transforming leopard reached up to grab him by the thighs Thomas shuddered from the sensation of his shiny thighs being stroked. The rubber had spread far further then he realized, glancing at his legs to see that his hooves had been completely coated as well.

Eventually the rubber engulfed his own head just like it had the one sucking him off, and though Thomas could feel the features of his face smoothing over a bit he could also feel the ribbon that had been on his muzzle shifting and becoming rubber straps. It was a harness, something that wasn't on the head of the completely featureless rubber reindeer head that was hilt deep on his cock that had stretched out his throat. The former leopard was quickly transforming into a faceless striped drone, the hues shifting on the coloration as the mouth continued to suction and slurp over every inch of his shaft. For a second Thomas thought that would be his fate as well, but even though the rubber completely covered over his eyes and pushed into his ears he could still hear and see.

As the striped rubber covered his hooves and assimilated the last of his fur the latex reindeer suddenly found the ribbons released his arms and legs. He was still pinned between the two, but as the new reindeer drone pulled off of him the werewolf did the same. While Dameon had released him the bindings on his arms had remained in place, and as the fog of lust evaporated from his mind the concern Thomas had originally had came back in full force. The megacorp had done something to them, and from the way that there were more rubber creatures, reindeer, and with the new drone a combination of both, he had the feeling that this entire holiday party was very much intentional.

With the harness over his mouth though Thomas was unable to speak, the only opening in his muzzle was the hole that had been formed by Dameon's tongue as he saw the rubber werewolf move on to his next target. It seemed that he only had one thing in mind, and as he could see his tail wagging he figured that everyone in this area would probably become rubber before the night was out. Strangely he hadn't turned into a reindeer, though as he carefully walked away while maintaining his balance he guessed that it was because he had taken him and not the other way around. For those that were in the party they weren't so resilient, watching as one of the reindeer began to hump into a rubber-cocooned creature that caused them both to transform into reindeer drones.

As Thomas escaped from the dancing area his mind began to race with options on what he could do to get himself and the other two out of this situation they had gotten in. Though Dameon was clearly enjoying himself, which was reflected in his own body as he felt his softened rubber member twitch at the thought, he didn't know what this place had in store for them when the party was over. There was still time before Christmas and rubber reindeer drones might be a hot ticket item among the elite of the city and the rest of the realm. Perhaps it was just a way to convert and make use of a low functioning office, but either way Mercs like him and his friends are usually considered expendable in these situations and would potentially join them.

Probably not even going to get paid, Thomas thought to himself as he continued to make his way through the party. With him being a rubber reindeer and restrained the way it was he was having a hard time sneaking around the increasingly drunken revelers that were inside the office. The pleasure had already eroded a lot of his willpower, if he got caught in another situation like the one with Dameon it was possible that he might not be able to snap himself out of it. It was still hard to think of a way out, the pleasure eating away his plans like acid until the only thing he had hoped was that the third member of their group was still in their right mind with being a powerful Atlantean.

But just as he turned the corner he saw something that had made Thomas freeze dead in his tracks, pressing up against the wall as he noticed several familiar faces make their way through the otherwise empty halls of the office area. It was Golden Dove and Sterling, the lion and kitsune making their way through while looking around. "You really think that this floor is the one that the server is located?" Golden Dove asked. "This looks more like the clerical floor."

"All I know is that this is the direction that the ping brought us to," Sterling replied. At that point the two hadn't noticed him, but while their conversation was distracting them it wouldn't be long before they would see a large naked rubber reindeer standing there. If he tried to leave they would know something was going on to investigate, so he just did the only thing he could think of and stayed completely still.

While pretending to be a statue or drone wasn't exactly the greatest idea that he could have come up with, he knew he wouldn't be talking his way out of the situation as he found a pose that looked at least somewhat natural. The fact that his cock was out was less then ideal, but there was nothing he could do about that as the two got closer. For a second he thought they might have heard the jingle of the bells that were still on his rubber harness, but as he glanced over at the two he saw that they were still looking at the computer screen that Sterling had. It wasn't until they were close enough that they saw the reflection of the overhead light on his shiny striped skin did they brought up their heads to see him.

"Oh... this is unexpected," Golden Dove said as the two looked him over, Sterling's tails wagging back and forth while the lion man's gaze could be seen going down lower. "Very unexpected."

"Calm yourself Golden," Sterling replied, a smirk on her face as the lion blushed slightly at the admonishment before the kitsune looked over Thomas once more. "Although, this would be useful if it was some kind of drone or something, maybe they could lead us to the servers. They even have a bridle attached."

Thomas felt a tug on the leads that he wasn't even aware had been attached, and though he managed to hold back the snort of pleasure that came from it there was a very noticeable twitch in his cock that Golden noticed. "I'm not sure it's that kind of drone," Golden Dove replied with a snicker, only for their heads to turn as they heard a howl come from where the rubber reindeer had stumbled from. "Looks like the party is getting a little crazy, we should get out of here."

Sterling nodded and Thomas breathed a mental sigh of relief when the two Mercs quickly turned and ran down a different hallway, leaving him alone with a half-hard member. Considering how radically different he looked he didn't expect the two to have recognized him, though as he thought about leaving he still felt like he was being watched. At first he thought he was being paranoid, but as he felt fingers brush against his snout he realized that his earlier instinct had been correct. Very slowly his head turned until he saw the creature that was still there, the ethereal wolf smirking at him.

"Hey Thomas," the spirit wolf.

"Kona," Thomas replied, his gaze glancing back and forth just to make sure Sterling and Golden Dove had actually left. "You... going to tell Sterling and the others about this?"

"I mean, probably," Kona said with a deep chuckle. "Of course, I could always be persuaded to keep my mouth shut, if I was adequately compensated for withholding such juicy details."

Though his muzzle was incapable of it Thomas could still feel himself frowning slightly at being blackmailed. Considering Kona was known as the Trickster it was possible that he could give him exactly what he wanted and the spirit wolf would still blab about the situation he was in, but as his mental resistance towards the pleasure that was still inside his body waned he knew he had to take care of this immediately. "What do you want, Kona," Thomas shot at the wolf spirit as he began to move once more.

"Oh, I can think of a few things," Kona responded as those spectral hands went down his body and towards his groin. "But I can feel my host moving away, so we're going to talk later. You can count on it."

Thomas managed to feel a sigh escape from his lips as the wolf spirit gave him another grope before backing away and disappearing. While the rubber reindeer knew that there would definitely be fallout coming from that, he needed to actually be around in order for him to be embarrassed by whatever Kona had planned for him. With the eyes of his fellow Mercs no longer on him the rubber reindeer made his way back towards the sounds of the party. With Dameon having been in the dance area there weren't many places that the phoenix could have been, and the only indicator that the bound up creature had was the sound of groans and moans that were echoing through the halls.

Though there were a lot of rubber creatures that were starting to mill about, quite a few of them reindeer, eventually Thomas began to stumble upon quite the bizarre sight. There were a few office people that had wandered out one of the area where they had been serving the food; while some of them were merely leaning against the wall while rubbing their stomach, others had fully taken their clothing off to show off their distended stomachs and vines that were growing out of their mouths. That was definitely Slypher, the rubber reindeer through to himself, especially as he watched the vines that grew out of them were stroking their cocks or plunging in and out of their orifices. If that was the case then it appeared that Slypher either had been completely assimilated by this corrupted gear, or much like Dameon he was aware of what was happening to him and didn't care.

Either way Dameon needed to get to Slypher so that he could see what happened to the phoenix for himself. When he got into the area that was set up for the food he could see the extent of the corruption in the area. There were a dozen creatures that were sprawled about, most of them with thick vines wrapped around one another while in extremely compromising positions. Considering the plants were blue and black he could guess who had seeded them, the only thing was that the creature in question wasn't among them.

That was... not good, Thomas thought to himself, and before he could even think about trying to get away from the room and think of a new way to transform back he felt something wrap around his waist. With his arms already bound behind his back he could only kick his rubber legs in the air he heard a familiar, if garbled, chuckle behind him. When he was moved about by the rather thick vine he caught a glimpse of the phoenix, though as he stood there he looked more like some sort of tentacle monster. As the scent of spruce filled his nostrils though Thomas knew that these were plants, and Slypher looked more than ready to keep spreading the seeds as several vines coiled and wrapped around his stretched out maw.

Since he and Dameon had been in other areas of the party so far, Thomas found that there was no mixing like what happened with him and the peppermint rubber werewolf. That was potentially going to change though, and suddenly the latex reindeer became acutely aware of just how stretchy his body had become as he could feel more vines slithering over his body. It was easy for Slypher to manipulate his body with his arms bound behind his back like that, and it wasn't long before more coiled around his calves and hooves before they were spread apart to expose his maleness and tailhole. When he saw the devious look on the face of his master he could sense what he had already guessed, that the phoenix was in control of himself and wanted to tease the poor rubber reindeer just like he had done with the others in the room where plants were still growing out of.

Since the two were connected via Slypher having consumed Thomas' soul there was no need for either of them to have their mouths open to speak, and though what the rubber reindeer mostly got from the plant phoenix was pleasure there was also quite a bit of teasing. "Looks like this mission turned out to be a lot of fun after all," Slypher said through their mental link, bringing the restrained reindeer down. "Let's see how much that body of yours stretches..."

"Wait, Slypher, shouldn't we be getting out of this situation?" Thomas asked mentally back, though he could already feel several of the vines that had formed out of the phoenix's groin were starting to slither up against his smooth thighs.

"I can take care of that later," Slypher replied. "I won't be letting anyone play with my toys, but I also don't let a good experience go to waste."

Thomas found himself swallowing hard at the rather mischievous tone that his master had taken on in that regard, and while he was thankful that he and Dameon at least would not face the same fate as the people of this party he knew that the night was not over yet. One thing he knew about the phoenix was that he liked to take things to the next level, and considering he had a mass of vines that were coming out of his groin and mouth he had to tools to do so. From the link they shared he could sense those tentacles were just as sensitive as what they had replaced, and with his body being completely rubberized there was little need to hold back. With his legs completely coiled up and the arms of Slypher holding him in place there was nothing that Thomas could do except wiggle in his bindings as the tips of several vines began to prod against his backside.

As Thomas started to tense up he could feel the power of the phoenix wash over him, causing his body to relax again as Slypher reassured him that he knew where the limits were, both on his body and this bizarre biotechnology they had been imbued with. As he thought about it while waiting for the initial penetration, Slypher keeping him on edge as the vines from his beak crept over his neck and face, he suddenly realized that perhaps they could get paid even without getting anything for the party. It wouldn't be the first time they had stolen from a megacorp, and considering they would probably have just turned them into drones or held onto them to make more like these office workers it hardly felt like stealing. In the back of the rubber creature's mind he could feel Slypher agree, then cause his entire body to jolt with pleasure as several vines pushed into his tailhole.

With the vines holding him in place there was little movement for Thomas to achieve, being able to only slightly arch his back as the two rather thick tentacles spread open his tailhole and pushed inside him. Just as he had suspected the rubber had made the entry not only easy but extremely pleasurable, to the point where he almost had an orgasm right there. As the ones that had coiled around his shiny erection slid up and down his shaft one of them tightened slightly against the base, and as he let out a gasp he suddenly had one of the vines around his neck push into his maw. The rubber straps that were around his muzzle had enough give to them that they stretched to allow it inside, and no sooner had the first one filled his maw then a second pushed their way in as well, quickly moving to stretch out his throat while his body writhed from the sensations.

With the pleasure cascading through his form the only thought Thomas could form was that he was glad he had went to Dameon first before finding Slypher, especially as a third tentacle joined in both holes that were being stretched out. The first ones had not stopped with their insertion, and with him lifted off the ground it had made it so he could see them stretching out his stomach and wiggling around inside him like snakes. Though they were prehensile in nature he could feel the phoenix still moving his hips to thrust into them, each time getting deeper into his belly while his hole was stretched to what he felt like was the limit on both ends. His head was tilted back and the straps were practically merging into his snout as they began to pump down into his throat, stimulating every inch of his insides as he was held there.

But just like with Daemon he could feel something shift inside of him, and though he couldn't look down from his bloated rubber neck being stuffed with tentacles, Slypher was more than willing to oblige by letting him see through his eyes. What he found would have caused him to gasp if he had the capacity; while his body hadn't transformed externally, still looking like the same candy cane striped reindeer as before, the vines were practically invading his entire body. There was no anatomical confines that would keep them just to his stomach, though they seemed to be growing there as his stomach began to swell slightly. It wasn't just the ones from the phoenix inside him that were causing his rubber skin to swell and undulate, he could feel the changes taking hold in his body as something felt like it was squirming in the base of his own cock.

Though he had never thought about being a living plant vessel, what little of Thomas was actually able to compose thoughts under the heavy haze of pleasure found the experience to be less bizarre then he had thought. Even as he could see his already sizable member starting to stretch and grow ridges that moved about the fact that he was already rubber had tempered the experience, even when he started to feel his tongue transforming against the vines that were inside his maw. The only thing he could really focus on though was the potent stimulation as Slypher knew exactly where to go in order to make sure he remained a pleasured, writhing mess while the vines grew inside him. Just like with the phoenix he could feel the vines beginning to sprout, easily sliding out of his muscular arms and legs to coil around them and mingle with the ones that belonged to the plant phoenix behind him.

If his eyes weren't covered in rubber they would have rolled back into his head, and with the vines of the phoenix still stimulating him it was causing his body to react even more strongly to the vines inside. It was hard for him to even know which vines were his and which belonged to Slypher, but he knew the ones for sure were those that were sliding out of his cock. While not nearly the nest of vines that were on the crotch of the phoenix and as the rubber reindeer saw them growing out of the tip of his maleness he saw that they were the same coloration and shine as his body. That was one way to figure out the difference, Thomas managed to think before another wave of pleasure cascaded over his body and obliterated the last of his thoughts.

The only thing that was on the mind of Thomas was spreading his form to others, and as two of the vines penetrated each of his ears and slid into his skull. With the phoenix already in his mind it was more of symbolic gesture at this point, but it also seemed to clear his head enough and enhance his focus so it wasn't just the haze of lust that he was experiencing. Slypher wanted to make sure that he was acutely aware of everything that was happening to him, to not be lost in the bliss enough that he didn't know what was going on. It was something Thomas was keen on experiencing, especially since he could start to feel the tiny vines growing inside his body that brushed up against the bigger ones that belonged to him.

As Thomas became more aware of the phoenix pumping into his tailhole and snout he could feel them starting to slither back, which continued to keep him on the edge of his climax. Though the vine on the base of his cock was still squeezing it like a ring his master had complete control over when he would orgasm, and as his hooves were lowered back on the ground he saw the black and blue tipped vines retract while the red and white striped ones remained. Even with the cock vines withdrawing out of his tailhole he still felt a bit stretched down there, and when he tried to figure out what was going on he saw that the ones that had sprouted from his legs were completely enveloping his hooves and spreading out to the floor. When he attempted to move his legs the vines merely pulled him back down to the floor like roots, even though it would have been hard for him to move anyway with his arms still bound behind his back and his maleness hanging past his knees with the vines growing more out of it.

"Need to make sure I know where to find you," Slypher said with a chuckle as the phoenix slid the last of his vines out of him and moved in front of him. "I'm going to collect Dameon and see how many vines I can stuff into him while you stay here. Of course if you want to spread that form of yours to others I wouldn't mind it."

That last note had a hint of a command in it, and even as Thomas continued to wiggle around in an attempt to move the runes on his body began to glow once more. It was clear that Slypher's power was stronger then whatever they had created there, to the point where it felt like he was altering the nature of the plants. It was probably how the phoenix was able to move and guessed that he was supposed to be rooted to the ground like a tree, and as the bigger vines sprouting from his upper body continued to wrap and cocoon around him the bigger ones around his legs were quickly slithering out along the floor. Even though he didn't need to breathe he was panting heavily through his nostrils while his tongue, which had transformed into a vine when the others were wrapped around it, joined the other vines that had pushed past the opening of his muzzle continued to grow.

But soon that became impossible as his body shuddered in pleasure from the vines growing out of his nostrils, joining the ones pushing out of his ears to overwhelm him once more while they wrapped around his head. Soon his entire head was wrapped up, leaving him with just muffled moaning as his legs were bound up and leaving him standing there just like the trunk of a tree. Or perhaps it was more like a candy cane considering the striped nature of his skin, which was transferred to the rubber vines that had started to infiltrate towards the other tree creatures that Slypher that had created. Though he couldn't see anymore Thomas could feel each vine as it slithered its way into the mouth and tailhole of the ones that were gathered around he could sense their bodies trembling.

Though it spread like a plant, for Thomas it felt like each one was as sensitive as his maleness as he continued to feel his rubber spreading over these new creatures, his own form completely silent as even Slypher's distillation of his thoughts wasn't even enough to handle all the stimulation...

Eventually the party seemed to died down, though as two people continued to walk around they found that the reason was because there were vaguely reindeer shaped rubber creatures that were stuck to the walls with various vines. "Yeah, this definitely seems like we're heading the right direction," Golden Dove said as he looked at all the creatures. "You think we should get Terrathion and Synlanthis on this?"

"I'm sure that they're fine with cleaning up with the last of the mission," Sterling said as she continued to look around at the rubber reindeer plant drones. "Also Kona said that he wouldn't want anyone else to get involved since Thomas would give him something for silence, but also said that there was something going on that we should probably check out. Let's just find Thomas and get out of here so we can blackmail him too."

Golden Dove giggled at that, but as they found the area that was one of the larger office areas they both stopped talking and let out a slight gasp. There were dozens of creatures similar to the ones they had passed by, but they were all integrated into a larger creature in the middle of it. Most of what they saw were vines, but they twisted themselves into a vague version of a Christmas tree that branched out through most of the space. As the two looked there in shock Kona suddenly appeared beside them and pointed out that the rubber reindeer that made up the trunk of the space was, in fact, Thomas.

"You know what, on second thought, I think that Thomas can handle himself," Sterling said, Golden Dove nodding in agreement. "Perhaps its time we get out of here and leave him to his own devices. Like now."

The three of them quickly turned around and made their way back to the door, which as soon as they did they saw that not only were vines growing over the entrance they had just walked through but several of the drones had started to rise to their feet. As their eyes glowed with a cyan light it was clear who was in control of them, and as they quickly backed away from them they found themselves surrounded. "Uh, could use a way out of here Kona," Sterling said, only to glance over to see that the translucent wolf had disappeared, a frown forming on her face. "Damn it Kona..."

Though Thomas couldn't see through his own eyes, he had the ability to look through the eyes of the drones that Slypher had created just like he had done with the phoenix earlier. He could see the look of worry that was on the faces of his fellow Mercs and a smirk appeared on the rubbery faces of the drones that had been created. Thomas made a mental note that he would have to reward Kona for bringing them there, and as he thought about what to do with them he could also hear a chuckle that came from Slypher as well. It seems like perhaps the party was just getting started, especially when he knew that there were two other Mercs in the building...