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Two months ago Noah Torrence was transformed into his rat fursona Russel. This transfiguration, caused by the demon dog Grant, would have been the happiest event in Noah's life if not for a hidden and twisted condition. In exchange for granting Noah's wish to become his fursona Grant would be able to hypnotize and control Noah at will. Noah was unaware of this stipulation and would never have made his wish if he had known. Grant had played Noah directly into his claws and the rat has been fervently acting against him since.

It was by miraculous turns of chance that Noah was able to escape the hotel in which he had been transformed. He dressed himself in the largest and baggiest clothes which he had available and tucked his tail into his pant leg. The hood of a large sweatshirt barely concealed his muzzle and his whiskers poked conspicuously from the shadow. The rat waited until nightfall before pulling the fire alarm. The ensuing chaos allowed him to slip into night unnoticed. Had anyone taken too long a look at him his cover would have been blown. Noah wholly ignored the prospect of being caught. Fears of dissection or interrogation fueled his escape.

As the rat stalked the largely empty streets he formulated a plan. Thankfully he had brought his laptop to the convention and had saved a good deal of money. He would find a motel in some unscrupulous corner of the city. A place where a misshapen, shady figure like himself wouldn't be questioned. He would connect with his friend Tim and try to tell the world about Grant. He would use himself as proof, he thought, and hopefully find comrades to combat the malignant canine. He didn't know how this would happen, given Grant's nearly godlike potency, but at least he could make his story known.

After settling in the '89 Lodge' and barricading himself in his room he began his campaign. Noah began to frequent sites which explore the paranormal and occult. He had always scoffed at such notions, but having experienced their likes firsthand he now held a grim appreciation of them. Promisingly Noah was introduced to a Rudolph Carter from Massachusetts. When Noah presented the concept of a reality-altering anthropomorphic dog Rudolph, or Rudy, was surprisingly intrigued. Noah told Rudy about his transformation and they once video chatted. He had been hesitant, but Rudy was not perturbed or scared by his appearance. Only invigorated and excited. Noah decided that Rudy would be the ally he needed to work with. They had arranged plans for Rudolph to fly to Baltimore and so the pair could meet and plan further.

The two months since Noah's hotel escape have not been uneventful however. General complications such as shopping for food and evading attention aside Noah has been visited by Grant on numerous occasions. The dog, with no shortage of derision for Noah's present living situation, forced Noah, or 'Russel' as he insisted on calling him, into all manner of perverted scenarios. Twice Grant, after uttering his control word, forced Noah simply to masturbate for him. He once appeared with a humanoid skunk; monstrous in size and shape and undoubtedly another victim like Noah. Grant forced you to whiff the skunk's acrid spray and then pleasured himself as you and the skunk humped and frotted. Grant always presented an attitude of calm self-assurance and if he did know about Noah's plan he didn't reveal this. While the dog is impossibly powerful he isn't, Noah assumed, all-knowing.

What has worried Noah more than Grant himself is the effects of the control word the dog has repeatedly used on him. Each time Noah is freed from this mentally subdued state he has a harder and harder time coming to his senses. He sometimes catches himself desiring to be with Grant and this terrifies him beyond belief. His mind is being slowly corrupted. He prays that he can meet with Rudolph and formulate a plan before he completely gives in to Grant's influence.

Presently Noah is browsing the Dark Spotters forum. It is his common internet haunt. Through the site he and Rudy have discovered a string of disappearances which Rudy believes are connected to Grant. Unfortunately very few people, even those who frequent this website celebrating the supernatural, have lent any credence to Noah and Rudolph's stories. The other forum goers largely believe Noah and Rudy are attempting to create a hoax. Noah leaves his laptop in a frustrated huff.

Noah paces in his small, cluttered motel room. He wishes he could go outside or get some exercise, but he can't risk merely leaving his room until darkness falls.

"God damnit I'm so sick of this place." He groans. Then suddenly his ear twitches. Someone else is in the room. "Oh come on! What do you want now?" Noah yells. He turns to find Grant sitting on his edge of his bed.

"Hi Russel. Did you miss me?" The dog asks.

"Grrrr." Noah growls in response.

"So did you?" Grant asks raising an eyebrow.

"N-no." Noah says, ignoring the fantasies involving Grant he unwittingly imagined in his absence.

"Come sit with me, I have something to tell you." Grant orders. Noah knows from experience that if he disobeys Grant he will either use the command word or physically force him into compliance. Noah begrudgingly approaches and plops down next to the grinning dog. Grant hugs Noah tightly and kisses his neck.

"Mmm I missed you Russel. God your fur is so soft." Grant growls into Noah's ear. Though his scent excites Noah the rat tries to remain focused. He shoves Grant away as forcefully as he dares.

"Grant what do you have to tell me?" Noah asks flatly.

"I got you a present. It's a place to stay. You've been such an obedient rat bitch I thought I'd do something to make your life a little easier." Grant explains. Noah is skeptical to say the least.

"I find that extremely hard to believe." Noah says.

"Hahaha. You are a smart one." Grant says. He strokes Noah's furry arm as he continues "But it's true. You're really going to like this place. What do you think?"

"I think it doesn't matter what I think." Noah replies. He looks into Grant's black eyes with a combination of hopelessness and frustration as the dog gropes him. "I think you're going to force me to come with you regardless."

"That is correct. -DOMINUS-" Grant says, exclaiming the word which he uses to usurp your body.

"Ohhh ffuuuck." You moan. Instantly you begin to feel the now-familiar dizziness and confusion. It is hard to think and talk. Noah grips his head as if trying to squeeze free Grant's hypnotic grip. "Noooo not again." Shortly Noah begins to relax. As his rational mind is submerged he is filled with only one desire to be near and serve Grant in any way possible.

"Oh! Master, it's so good to see you." Noah says before throwing his arms around the dog.

"There's my Russel." Grant says. He holds the rat close and squeezes his ass tightly. "Did you miss me?"

Noah buries his face in Grant's chest "Yes master. I've thought about you every day." Noah says excitedly "Do, do you want to have some fun?" Noah asks eyeing his and Grant's pants which are both concealing massive erections.

"In a bit. I have to show you your new place." Grant whispers.

"Oh yay! I almost forgot." Noah says. Grant stands with Noah clinging to his arm. The rat holds him as close as physically possible, occasionally sniffing or rubbing his shoulder.

"Come on lets go." Grant says. He walks toward the room's door before performing a series of hand gestures. The door flashes bright blue for a moment before returning to normal. Grant then opens the door which now leads to a fantastically shaped room.

Noah follows his master's lead. The room is long and rectangular with black colored walls which are adorned with red, silken cloth. There is a huge running wheel in the corner of the room and also a series of plastic see-through pipes winding up to the ceiling. To the right of the pair on the ground are dozens of sex toys in all shapes and sizes. Noah is excited when he eyes a comically large dildo shaped precisely like his master's dick.

"Welcome home Russel. What do you think?" Grant asks

"This is amazing." Noah replies. He runs to the running wheel and tests it. He examines the series of tubes. "Wow it's so kinky in here, with the black walls and the silk. Come on master, fuck me now."

"Hold on slut, there is more. Come here." Grant points to a spot before him. Noah immediately rushes to the point. The dog's face takes on a dreadfully serious cast. Noah wishes he could look away, but his body won't allow it. Grant approaches Noah slowly.

"Now.... Noah I know that you are aware in there. Beneath the slutty rat persona you are watching all of this so I want you to listen. I am a creature of chaos. I am able to do what I do because of Kaashpet on high. I am to sow seeds of chaos in order to ripen this dimension for his consumption. Something I do not need is ungrateful pests like yourself and Rudolph taking to the internet to put a face to my deeds. In my mission ignorance is at a premium so I have been forced to silence you and I will be going after Rudolph now that I know where he lives." Grant explains.

Noah is floored. While his dumb face continues to grin he internally parses the implications of what Grant has said. 'God he knew the whole fucking time. Oh no, Rudy, I'm so sorry.'

"First Russel I am going to leave you hypnotized permanently. I will be transforming you further and then I will seal you in this pocket dimension for all time. You will be my obedient little toy forever, how does that sound?" Grant asks.

'Oh god no. NO!' Noah thinks, "Grant I would love that." He says. Noah collides with Grant and hugs him close.

"Good! But I want you to wish for it alright?" Grant asks. "Just repeat after me. 'I wish I could be Grant's latex rat fuck toy forever.' "

'No! No! No! I ccaan't stop--' Noah thinks. Yet his lips move of their own accord. "Grant, I wish I could be you latex rat fuck toy ... forever." He says.

"Your wish is my command, Russel." Grant says, bowing to the rat.

The door to the room slams shut and by degrees vanishes into the surrounding wall. The resulting bare wall a horrifying mockery. A coldness creeps up Noah's legs. He looks down quickly to find his skin, claws, and fur becoming rubberized. Black and shining is the tide which rapidly coats his body. Grant removes his pants to reveal his throbbing erection. HE watches avidly as Noah's organic body is slowly replaced by nonliving rubber. He moves and bends stepping backwards with audible squeaks from his thighs. He looks up at Grant excitedly.

"Master it's spreading!" Noah says

"Mmm, it sure is." Grant replies. He leans against the tube kneading his testicles. Noah's body wishes to please his master, but he is halted by the transformation.

His chest and pudgy belly are now rubber. Noah rubs his rubberized hand over it. The surface is smooth and surprisingly soft. He gives his belly a smack and it resounds hollowly before continuously jiggling. Noah chuckles and watches as his cock which was already completely engorged, is coated by the living latex. The cool sensitivity offered by his rubbery skin is impossibly exciting. He shudders and moans as drips of black pre cum fall from his erect dick.

"Ohh god Grant. So good." Noah says running his hands all over his delicate black flesh.

The tide reaches Noah's neck. The substance wraps around his head surprisingly quickly. He gags and coughs as his throat is coated. As the coughing fit passes he finds that he no longer breathes, though he continue to make the motions out of habit. His eyes and ears go through similar changes. He pokes at his teeth to find them rubbery and almost moldable. Grant leaves the spot where he had been standing and makes for the [ile of sex toys. Noah continues to writhe and squirm as his transformation ceases. He stands as a rubbery rat. Squeaking and swaggering.

Grant approaches Noah from behind with whatever toy he had chosen. He places an arm around Noah's midsection which Noah immediately begins to caress. Grant then places the toy against Noah's anus. The dildo, enormous and long begins to slide into Noah's rubbery ass.

"Unnhh master." Noah moans. Grant shoves the toy relentlessly. It is veiny and wide and excites Noah to no end. Grant finally reaches the bulb of the toy and with some twisting and shifting he presses it inside his horny rat toy.

"Mmmaster, unf, too big." Noah moans.

"Take it rat." Grant orders "You leave that in until I say so, got it slut?"

"But m-master it--" Noah begins.

"That is nothing. Come here." Grant stands and grabs Noah's rubberized hair. He pushes him easily onto his knees before taking a moment to caress the rat's soft features. The rat simply grins in response. "Open up." Grant orders and Noah does so. Grant shoves his fingers into Noah's mouth and begins pressing his pliable teeth in. They simple mold into his mouth leaving him with a slick, toothless, maw. The dog presses Noah's mouth closed forcing him to suck on his thumb. Noah finds that with his mouth free of teeth and tongue he is perfectly suited to sucking. He holds Grant's wrist gently and sucks his master's thumb claw.

"Mmph, mmph" Noah moans.

"Very good Russel." Grant says. He allows the rat to suck on his thumb for some minutes before changing gears. He removes his finger before, grabbing Noah's head in both hands, he shoves the entirety of his dick in the rat's sucker of a mouth. He goes to the hilt easily. The inside of Noah's mouth is perfectly soft and yet also firm. The dog humps mightily while pulling Noah's head in with abandon.

Noah's controlled body does not mind of course. His tail hole is still soundly filled by the enormous dildo and he is carefully sucking his master's cock. While his rational mind is in thorough torment his rubbery body is completely content. HE wraps his soft paws around his master's waist to play with his anus as the dog has his way with him. Noah's anal probing is appreciated. Grant growls like a true dog and begins spurting pre cum into the toy's throat.

"Grrrr. How does it feel Noah? How does it feel to be an object?" Grant asks the rational part of Noah's mind.

"Mhm -ck- Mpphh -shlp-" Noah attempts to moan between the dog's wild humps. Noah's mouth begins to change again. Long bumps are appearing. Noah looks up to see Grant's eyes flashing wildly indicating a use of his powers.

"Mph yeah. Ribbed for my pleasure." Grant says. Noah smiles as much as he is able while he carefully focuses on sucking off his master. The dog is nearly at his climax. HE squeezes the rat's head almost to the point of reshaping it while grunting and moaning. Noah begins to grope and squeeze Grant's ass which proves to be the final straw. The soft, gentle paws on his ass cause Grant to blow his load straight down Noah's throat. With no gag reflex whatsoever the rat toy takes it. He chugs the dog's seed happily. And there is a tremendous amount of it. Noah unfortunately recalls his first run-in with Grant and the impossible virility he displayed then. The dog slowly pulls his dick out of Noah's throat allowing strands of cum to hang from his toothless maw.

"Hooo, my god Russel. We are going to have a long and productive relationship." Grant sighs.

"Unnh oohm" Noah tries to speak forgetting that he presently has no apparatus to do so. Grant acknowledges this and snaps his fingers which cause Noah's teeth to reappear and his mouth to return to its normal shape.

"Yes master." Noah says. He notices a string of cum on his nose and quickly laps it down.

"You know, you're even softer now, give me a hug." Grant says. Noah rises to his paws and throws his arms around the dog. Grant hugs him tenderly. Noah, submerged as he is, is surprised by the genuine affection he appears to hold. The rat presses his forehead into Grant's collarbone. Grant pats Noah on the shoulder to break the hug and they stand apart.

"That was amazing Russel, but I'm afraid I have to go take care of your friend Rudolph." Grant says. Noah is alerted by Rudy's name.

"Aww, don't go Grant. With this rubber body I'm always ready for more..." Noah says.

"I bet you are." Grant says. "But even I can't be in two places at once. Not really. I will tell him you say 'Hello.' "

"Alright, fine." Noah relents, pouting visibly.

"Here, one more thing before I leave." Grant says. A flash of black nothingness appears behind the dog's back and suddenly the giant dildo in Noah's anus begins to vibrate wildly.

"Ohhh Ngggggg." Noah groans.

"Have fun kiddo." Grant says. He stands apart from Noah and looks stoically to a distant corner of the room. He is then instantly gone leaving Noah squirming and rubbing his slick thighs together. The rubberized rat would go on to please himself multiple times. When bored of this he would spend some hours playing in the pipes or running on his running wheel. Always yearning for the next time his master would come and put him to use. Eventually, and unnoticeably slowly, Noah's personality became completely meshed with the Russel persona Grant had forced upon him. Grant had truly, by robbing him of his prior life and personality, turned Noah into his fursona.