Monkey's Paw

Story by Serathin on SoFurry

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A rather interesting one that I haven't done a lot with, a couple of friends get together for one to show their secret to the other. Not only is his friend a rubber monkey, but making sure that his friend is too!

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Wade found himself biting his lip as he sat on the bed. He had been anxious but also excited ever since his friend Michael had invited him over, promising that he wanted to show him something special. Though it wasn't the first time that he had found himself in his friend's bedroom, he still found himself slightly anxious at what they were about to do. He knew his friend was the rather adventurous sort, and also a bit on the kinky side. They still typically had fun with whatever was planned, and he expected that this would be no different as he sat back on the bed.

Despite his own mental reassurances, Wade found his hands running through his long, icy-blue hair. As he thought about possibly peeking into the bathroom that Michael was in the door opened, the taller man strutting out wearing only a pair of boxer briefs. Wade found himself grinning a bit as he looked him over, and already he found himself getting more excited with what was about to happen. He was quickly by his friend that this wasn't the surprise though, and as he crawled up onto the bed he found that there was one more article of clothing on him that he hadn't seen before.

"Are those... rubber socks?" Wade asked, watching as Michael sat back on the bed and splayed out his legs so that he could see. Though he had thought that they were just some sort of covering, the material was molded in a way to give the feet an unnatural appearance, and while it took him a second his brain finally clicked on what they looked like. "Wait, are those monkey paw costume socks?"

"You could certainly say that," Michael replied coyly. "I've actually had these feet for a while, and after our conversation last time I thought i might finally be time to let you in on them. Now that's not the only piece, but I wanted you to start out slow."

Wade thought back to the last time they had talked and remembered that they were discussing movies, and how one of Michael's favorite ones involved a character called the Monkey King. After a bit of discussion and bringing up what they looked like Michael admitted that he really liked the design of the creature, and wondered if he did too. Though it was a bit of an interesting question he did find that there was some appeal to the form of the monkey man, and when he agreed he had seen his friend's face light up. It seems that it was more then just an enjoyment of the movie itself, Wade realized as he watched Michael flex the tan rubber that encased his toes, giving the feet a rather large appearance that was disproportionate to the rest of his body.

"So, how do they feel?" Wade asked, finding his gaze still drawn to the shiny feet. "I imagine they're rather clunky to have on, must be hard to move."

"They are amazing," Michael commented, his hand grazing over his groin as he saw his friend's eyes staring down at the rubber monkey hand-feet. "And you would be surprised how dexterous they are. You can't possibly get a good idea of them all the way over there though, why don't you go ahead and take a closer look, maybe give them a touch?"

Though Wade wasn't quite sure where this was leading, he was curious to find out as he shifted his position so that he could see them in better detail. As he brought his head closer to the strange costume piece he wondered if there was an entire set that he would slowly be exposed to, though as he looked up and saw the other man playing with his short, curly hair, he could see a big smirk on his face. It almost felt like there was some sort of prank that was being playing on him, but for the moment he found his attention focused solely on the flexing feet in front of him. He only caught a glance of the tent starting to form in the boxer briefs of the other man, and as he was told to go ahead and continue examining them he found himself doing so.

As his fingers played over the synthetic material, Wade found himself sniffing the air as he leaned in even closer. There was the scent of rubber that he had expected, but there was also a hint of a earthy, musky scent that was attached to it. It made him wonder if he had used these costume paws to walk through the woods or something. It had caused him to lower himself even more towards the paws, and that was exactly what Michael was waiting for as he leaned back and brought his legs up.

Michael let out a muffled gasp as the toe fingers of the rubber monkey hand feet suddenly clamped around his head, completely enveloping him and filling his nose with that same odor. When he attempted to pull back he found that he was unable to, the grip that these fingers had being incredibly strong. Almost immediately the surprised struggling of the other man began to falter as the rubber hand feet continued to grip him, the one wielding them watching with a growing grin as he could see the telltale signs of submission on his face already. He could feel the expression on the other man's face go from shocked to something more languid, and as he heard him inhaling deeply he knew that he had already ensnared his friend.

"Oh wow, you are already doing so well," Michael said as he used his hand-feet to massage the flesh of the human, feeling things already starting to change underneath his paws while the edges of what he had said were costume feet started to spread up his legs. "You're getting me so riled up, pretty soon I'm not going to be able to contain myself. Just relax and let it happen, let my feet reshape you into your new form."

"Mmmph..." Wade wasn't even sure what he was trying to say, only that he was having trouble even thinking as his head remained entirely encased within the huge rubbery hand feet. It was clear to him, even in his addled state as he started to feel his pants tighten, that these were not human feet merely covered in some sort of latex. The longer that they pressed against his face and head the harder it was for him to remain coherent, to the point where he was starting to lean into the grip of the other man while he felt Michael start to move around.

With only being in his boxer briefs, Wade could see through the slight gap in the shiny finger-feet that Michael was bending around unnaturally in order to get to him while also keeping a grip on his head. The transforming creature wanted to keep him completely enveloped, surrounding him with the rubber-laden musk while also moving to start working on his clothing. He had been wearing a button down shirt and pair of pants, and as Michael quickly and deftly started to disrobe the other man his spine started to pop slightly and turn shiny. Unlike the feet that surrounded his face, which had started to feel slightly swollen, he could see that the red rubber starting to ooze up and spread from the spine of the other man was a bright red just like his hair.

But it was hard for Wade to even think as the feeling and scent of rubber was overwhelming his senses, making it hard for him to think of anything but these magnificent hand feet that were sliding over his head. The longer that they were clamped around his head the more he was sinking down into this sweet submission, his thoughts becoming fixated on them as his own hands started to come up. He was quickly becoming overwhelmed by the sensations, but Michael merely continued to keep him in his grips while practically bending in half to reach for the other man's shirt and pants.

Fortunately Wade was wearing a button down shirt, and though he couldn't see it because of the fingers covering his face, he could definitely feel the actual deft fingers of the transforming man as they quickly undid them. In a matter of no time the enthralled man was undressed, leaving his somewhat chubby frame completely exposed while his cock throbbed. Even though it was hard to see and his mind was fogging with lust, he could still see through the feet fingers that his friend was changing further. The rubber of Michael's spine had started to extend into a long, ropy tail that twitched and wiggled in the air while the rubberized fingers continued to play with his maleness.

It was a monkey's tail... even with his mind practically melting with pure pleasure at those feet hands he could see and feel his friend transforming underneath him. Once he had finished disrobing him, Michael once more leaned back and allowed Wade to see him in all his glory. "What do you think?" Michael asked with a smirk, running a shiny finger down his chest as he could see Michael's already swollen face pushing out even more, the smirk on it growing as the skin had an unnatural luster to it just like with the rest of his body. "Pretty hot, huh?"

Wade was at a loss for words. Even when he finally got a second to breathe properly after having his head caught in the vice-like grip of those rubber monkey hand feet he couldn't stop thinking about them, even with seeing his friend transforming before his eyes. The rubber on his feet had gotten all the way up to his knees, and as it started to creep over his thighs he could see the coloration shift from black to purple. The same thing was happening with his hands; as Michael flexed his shiny fingers the rubber was slowly spreading up his forearms to his biceps, both of which had adopted a leaner form to them while the flesh was assimilated. Yet even seeing the other man's face pushing out into a blunt muzzle the only thing that Wade could keep focusing on was those feet, one of which pressed against his chest while the other managed to flex around and paw at his own groin.

"Wha... what's happening?" Wade finally managed to say, his mind fighting the urge to once more bury his face into those shiny paws that were pressing against him.

"I have claimed you as my own," Michael replied simply, Wade letting out a groan as the hand paw began to slide further down his chest, leaving shiny skin in its wake. "You are going to become a rubber monkey like me, and since I used my feet to first bring you into the fold you'll find yourself quite drawn to them. You see as the transformation progresses, but there's no need for the rush, and there are still a few other changes to be made other then just embracing your new synthetic simian side."

"I... that's..." Wade tried to say, but his mind was becoming increasingly fogged over, both with the desire to feel more of this strange rubber monkey's touch and to bend down and begin to worship those feet paws of his. As the words slipped from his mind all he could do was look down and watch as Michael's foot continued downwards until it had reached his crotch. The trail of rubber that had been left in its wake was the same skin tone as the feet of the other rubber monkey, but as those deft toes started to massage against his erection he could see the rubber turning to white while it coated him.

"Not going to be any need for this, pet," Michael said as the grin on his face stretched out even more, partially from his growing arousal and also from his rubberized face finishing its stretching out into a monkey version. If anyone had looked at him on first glance they might have thought that he was wearing some sort of costume, but the features that shifted and moved with the licking of that shiny tongue across his lips told a much different story. "Lie back, it's time for you to truly become mine."

Wade still wasn't sure what was going on, but all he could feel was his entire body trembling as more was happening to him. As he continued to look at Michael he saw the last of his changes stretching out, leaving his normal human friend as a rather tall rubber monkey. This should have been freaking him out, or at the very least he should have had all the questions that he could think of, but even with his own body starting to change and become corrupted he could only think of his lusts. Specifically those hands, and with one of them continuing to play with his maleness the other went back up and played with his face.

As Wade once more breathed in that rubbery, musky scent that had first ensnared him, the palm of the foot-hand once more pressed against his face. He felt the sensation of latex rubbing against latex, and when one of them pressed inside of his mouth it felt like his lips had become swollen. As he began to pull the shiny digit into his maw to suck on it felt like it was causing his jaw to stretch out even more, though it was mostly just his upper and lower face that was being pushed and swollen until it was getting close to what was staring at him. He was turning into a monkey... a rubber monkey just like Michael who continued to stroke him off.

But just as he was really starting to pump his hips up in the air and grinding his maleness against the sole of the rubber palm, Michael continued to push down on his throbbing shaft until it was against his body. The white rubber was spreading thicker as more of it began to spread to his thighs and chest, which the hue had shifted from white to grey save for icy blue lines that were separating the two colors. As he started to arch his back, partially from the pleasure and also from his spine starting to stretch as well, he could feet something happening to him down there. He heard Michael say something about a foot pet not needing such a thing for what he wanted, but at the moment the one changing him was far more interested in what was happening to his head.

Since there was no mirror for him to see, Wade could only go by the feeling that was coming from getting rubbed against by the other foot hand. His body was completely thrumming with his pleasure, and his tongue finished sliding over them the dexterous fingers stroked up his cheek and over his ear that had become rounded and swollen. His entire head was being reshaped, and with his cock being completely covered in rubber the other hand had slid up and grabbed him by the back of the head. Wade let out a slight yelp as he was pulled forward, their synthetic simian muzzles locking into a passionate kiss as their bodies were rubbed together.

"I knew that you would fall so deep," Michael said once their muzzles had parted. "I knew that there was a sexy rubber monkey somewhere in there, all it took was a few touches from my feet to get you started on the path. You should see how far you've already succumbed... in fact, let's take a second to really appreciate just how deep you are in the throes of my control."

Wade was still having trouble with comprehending everything, feeling his entire posture slumping forward slightly while more of the rubber was enveloping the entirely of his crotch. He could also feel it spreading over his butt, and as he watched Michael get up and launch over him, his movements far more spry and flexible then before. It was just like a monkey, he realized, and as he was brought up to his feet he could still feel more changes happening to his form. The lengthening of his spine had caused him to feel slightly off-balance, the start of his new tail pushing out even more like a snake with the grey rubber glinting in the light while it stretched.

Michael had did a rather unnecessary flip over the foot of his bed and went over to his closet, opening it up to reveal a small mirror that was inside. While holding on to the handle he took his foot hand and beckoned him forward, and almost like a trance Wade could feel his body being pulled towards it like a magnet. He could feel the rubber on his body causing tremors of pleasure to go through his entire body while he moved when his thighs rubbed together. By this point the white and grey rubber had started to cover his stomach, which was slimming it down as he got to the mirror and finally saw himself in the reflection.

Though he already knew that his face had been significantly altered, but what had really surprised him was the look that he had on. Even as he stood there watching while slightly hunched over his face was pushing out even more, his nostrils widening as the tan rubber of his face continued to morph and alter. It might have looked like a mask if it wasn't moving with his mouth, his face slackened in an expression of mindless bliss. He hadn't even realized just how much he had been completely zonked out by his friend turned master.

But it wasn't just his face either, as Wade continued to lean forward he saw that the rubber had completely spread over every inch of his head. His hair shined with an unnatural light as Michael pulled it back into a ponytail, some of it still falling in front of his face to show off the synthetic strands. More of the white and grey rubber was slowly cascading down his body, and though he wasn't sure how any of this was happening he could feel his skin being assimilated. It was an electrifying experience, especially with the similar substance spreading over his waist and thighs to make it look like he was wearing some sort of rubber monkey pants.

Wade started to pant slightly as the latex that had completely engulfed his butt, even pushing inside a bit while his hands had started to roam over his chest. There was still a strip of rubber that had been teased down over his chest and stomach, and it was getting close to the point where the substance coming down his neck and up his waist was flowing into it. His gaze continued to go down to his encased cock, seeing the outline of it still throbbing while it was pressed up against his groin. Before his fingers could go to it, however, his gaze was once more directed back to the feet hands of the other monkey, feeling one of them reaching up and groping his rubber covered ass before being directed back towards the bed.

With every second more and more of Wade's fate was becoming sealed just like his body with the latex. Even if there was some way that he could potentially reverse what was happening to him though there was no way that he would want to. Every inch of flesh that was converted to the grey rubber of his transforming body felt heavenly, his body trembling as he was once more pushed back onto the bed. Michael's smirk widened even more while his tail flicked in the air, wrapping around the bed post as he sauntered over himself. When Wade thought that perhaps he would be claimed by his new master, instead he was surprised to see Michael walk over to the nearby chair and sit down in it.

"It's time to prove your newfound devotion," Michael stated as he crossed his leg, flexing his rubber feet hands in front of the other rubber monkey. "Show me just how much of a slut you are to these paws, and when you do I will finish your transformation and mark you as mine. I know that it's in you, so go ahead and kneel before me."

"I... uh..." Wade tried to find the words in order to express his thoughts, only to find it was his thoughts themselves that were what was fading from his mind. While he had gotten a sense of himself back when he had looked at his body in the mirror, it had once more gone away when he saw those latex feet being flexed in front of him. "Those... feet..."

"Try not to think too hard, my pet," Michael replied with a chuckle, watching Wade sinking once more into the mental embrace of his feet. "Just come over and embrace your destiny as my rubber monkey foot slave."

The words continued to ring into his morphed monkey skull, Wade continuing to stare at the flexible feet of the other man. His synthetic body slowly slinked off the bed and went down to the floor, and as he landed on his feet he suddenly found himself staring back at them to see what happened. He let out a slight groan as the rubber that had been slowly coating his legs had finally managed to reach his feet, and as they did he felt it begin to morph and reshape just like what had happened to his head. His grey tail flicked through the air in pleasure as the toes grew longer and the soles became more like palms, mimicking the ones that he had been so desperate to get to before the changes happened.

After a brief moment of feeling them cramp, the tension in Wade's new feet were released, and while he still felt greater attraction to the ones of his new master, he couldn't help but test out the ones he had just gained. Michael just watched with a bemused look on his face as the other other rubber monkey found that the changes to his body were not just new feet, a tail and his head; as he attempted to look more closely at the new appendages he found that he could get his leg entirely over his head with ease, and even bend it around so that his new foot hand could press against his encased cock. As soon as his feet began to rub against it more waves of euphoric sensation began to wash through him, but even with the feelings causing him to let out monkey-like noises it felt... muted, like it wasn't supposed to be the primary source of where he got his bliss.

The sound of Michael clearing his throat brought Wade's attention back to the one that was sitting there, and as he saw the other rubber monkey slowly stroking his own erection he was once more directed to the source of his new obsession. There was no need for Michael to even need to speak anymore, he had the other man exactly where he wanted him and was patient enough to let the enthrallment do its work. The second that he had clamped his rubber monkey feet around the other man's head the imprint was made, and with Wade completely transformed into a greyish-silver and white rubber monkey man there was no more potential to escape his place. His fate was sealed, both figuratively and literally as the last of the human flesh was completely enveloped while Wade slowly crawled towards him.

Michael had Wade on his knees for a short while, enjoying the lovestruck and lustful look that the other man gave as he once more went to lick his toes. There was no hesitation anymore, he had accepted what he was supposed to be, and there was only one thing left that the black and red rubber monkey wanted to do to make sure of it. While he had already stuck Wade's cock to his stomach and enveloped it with a thick layer of the rubber it wasn't enough, not for his monkey foot pet, and after a few minutes of tender ministrations he told the other man to get on his back right there. Wade complied quickly, feeling the carpet on his smooth, shiny back as he waited for what was about to happen next.

With Wade in position Michael pushed himself up a little further, adjusting himself so that he could have easy access to both their groins. Once more he showed off the amazing flexibility of their forms by getting one of his feet hands on the crotch of the rubber monkey in front of him while the other had bent to his own groin. With his hands holding up his body he stroked himself off with his foot while doing the same to Wade, but while he was slowly sliding up and down his own shaft something else was happening to the other one underneath his paw. The grey fingers of the other man began to dig into the carpet as he became fixated on what his master was doing to him, watching as somehow even more rubber was starting to accumulate around his groin. Even as he began to lose the sensation of pleasure in his groin all Wade could do was watch and moan in wonton lust as one final alteration was happening to his body.

It didn't take long before even Michael's deft ministrations could no longer properly stroke Wade's maleness, the outline slowly disappearing until it was nothing but a smooth bulge of white rubber. Though there was the occasional twitch that could be seen he was completely enveloped, which would help the foot pet with what he was truly made for. Even with it being completely encased though he could still feel a bit of sensation that came from it, especially with the man hovering above him grabbing hold and squeezing on it. At the same time the one that was stroking off Michael was starting to move faster until it had become a shiny blur, and as he finished with molding the other rubber monkey into his perfect toy he brought himself to orgasm.

Loud simian grunts and groans came from both men as Michael marked Wade completely as his own, the thick ropes of shiny cum spurting out of Michael's cock landing on the chest of the one beneath him. No sooner had they landed then the one responsible for them slid his hand paw up to his chest and smeared it in, then pulled back and brought his entire body forward. "Well, what did you think of my surprise?" Michael asked as he gave one last stroke of his feet against the other rubber monkey's head, contorting his body so he could continue to hold him that way while still getting face to face with him.

"It's... amazing," Wade managed to respond, his own chest heaving up and down. Even though he hadn't experienced his own climax in the usual manner, just having his master do so while palming his bulge with those mesmerizing feet were enough to give him a similar experience. "I don't want to ever turn back, I wish to stay at your feet forever."

"And so you shall," Michael declared before standing up. "But while I would love to keep you that way forever you're going to have to learn how to transform back into human, wouldn't want people to flock that sexy simian body of yours. Plus if you're truly a good pet then we can look into maybe getting someone for you to imprint on, and it doesn't have to even be the feet if you don't want."

"Really?" Wade asked, his mind starting to clear of the lust fog that he had been in ever since those rubber monkey paws had latched onto it.

"Oh yes, I know of many different versions of pet," Michael said as he got up onto his feet and brought Wade up with him. "I could have put my tail around you first and you would have been addicted to that, or for a more traditional enthrallment I would have pressed you against my rubber cock or even between my cheeks. But at my feet is where I wanted you, and that is where you are going to belong."

Wade found himself merely nodding along, the idea of forever being at the hand feet of the one in front of him causing him to shiver in desire. The residual scent of his master's paws was still giving him a bit of a buzz, and if they didn't have other things that needed to be done he probably would have been down there once more. It was the thing that his mind always drifted back to when his thoughts were idle; how to best worship them, get down there with them, and to pleasure them as his own hand went down to the shiny bulge between his legs. It was something that he never knew that he wanted, but as their tails curled around one another while they walked into the living room for some more shiny fun he couldn't imagine his life without it.

Fortunately it was a life that he wouldn't have to ever experience, not if his master had anything to say about it. While he would still need to show Wade the ropes the two had quickly devolved back into more carnal pursuits, their rubber bodies grinding together as Michael once more found the other man's face between his feet. It was a good problem to have, Michael thought to himself as he leaned back and let his pet go to work once more...