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The radio was on and the AC blasted in the car of two wolves as they drove down the highway, both of them bobbing their heads to the music. The car was littered with junk food and soda bottles, the fallout of their road trip that was nearing its completion with only a couple dozen miles left on the highway until they entered the city. "I can't believe we're actually going to go to this John," the blue and white furred wolf exclaimed excitedly as he clutched a pair of tickets in his hands. "This thing has been sold out for weeks, if you hadn't won that radio contest we would have never been able to see it."

"Just be glad that my phone couldn't connect to my car that day so I had to listen to the radio," John replied as he grinned over at his friend. "As soon as I heard that contest come up I thought 'you know Jlond really wanted to see this, may as well give it a call'. Luckily most people don't even listen to the radio nowadays, I only had to call in twice before they said I was the winner and gave me the tickets."

"Well thanks for thinking of me and for letting us use your car." Jlond replied. "My rust bucket would have never made it to the city in the state it's in. Now put that petal to the metal, I want us to get there early!"

The black-furred wolf chuckled and looked down at the speedometer, seeing that he had already gone about ten miles over the speed limit. Most of traffic was doing the same, but he just didn't want to get pulled over by a cop and possibly be made late as well as have a fine he would have to pay off. The thought caused him to slow down another mile or two, and as he did a tanker truck passed by them in the fast lane before it cut in front of them so close that the wolf had to hit his breaks to avoid rear-ending him. A few choice words and hand gestures later both canines had settled back down, Jlond opening a bottle of soda before he passed it to John.

"Gah, what an asshole," Jlond said as he looked at the truck, and as his gaze looked at once spot in particular his eyes narrowed down to try and see it better. "Huh, no wonder the guy is flying down the road like a bat out of hell, looks like he sprung a leak. There's some black gunk covering it up but it doesn't look like its helping much either."

"Well if we weren't going somewhere I'd follow that guy and give him-" both canines gasped as the tanker in front of them jackknifed, the cab crunching as the tanker went completely sidewise before it tipped over and crashed down the road. "Shit!" John slammed on the breaks as the cars ahead of him swerved off the road or crashed into the median in order to avoid the wreck. As their car screeched to a stop it appeared they were going to stop in time; but what they hadn't counted on was the truck that had been tailgating them smash into their back bumper. Their car went completely sideways as their momentum closed the distance between them and the tanker, the shiny polished steel of the car the last thing they saw before everything went black.

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The first thing that John noticed when his eyes were slowly opened was that he wasn't dead, something that he was thankful for as his vision returned to him. He also realized that he was still in his car and that his friend was still next to him, and though the blue-furred wolf didn't move it appeared he was still out cold. In the distance he could hear the sound of police and fire sirens, but they sounded strangely muffled as he tried to open his battered car door. Unfortunately it wouldn't even budge, the metal seemingly fused together from the crash as he looked out the shattered windows at the scene around him.

What he saw gave him pause, while they were still on the highway it was now just their car and the tanker on the road. They also seemed to be under some sort of giant tent, white plastic walls surrounded the area for quite a few feet as people in hazmat suits walked around the area. One of them in particular seemed to notice he was awake and walked over to the car before he began to wave a silver probe attached to a machine around his head.

"Looks like you two are finally starting to come around," the person in the hazmat suit said. "That's good, when the EMT's got done with you I thought we might be waiting for a while before the test can begin."

"EMTs? Tests?" John asked in confusion, when he looked down he noticed that both he and Jlond had bandages in several areas on their body where they had received medical attention. "What the hell is going on here? Why are we still in the car instead of at a hospital?"

"Look, I'm not going to lie to you or sugar-coat this," the guy in the hazmat explained. "The tanker that your car is currently stuck to is filled with a synthetic bio-agent that was going down to a lab in the city for testing. One of our safety protocols was breached though because the driver became infected with the stuff and lost control of the rig while he changed. Unfortunately it's very likely that you two have also become infected... so instead of the risk of bringing you to a secure facility we decided to trigger your changes now, surprisingly it's far easier to handle then you two in your current states."

John's eyes went wide in shock as the scientist left, the wolf screaming at him to stop and demanding to release both of them at once. When that failed he tried to crawl his way out of the window, but with the nature of the damage to the vehicle it was next to impossible without severely hurting himself. As he slumped back into his seat he heard the low moan of the other canine as he began to wake up, blinking wearily and looking around. "Wh...where are we?"

"Still on the highway I imagine, unless they took a huge chunk of the freeway with them to wherever they transported us," John explained. "After the accident they sectioned off the whole area and said that we have to stay here."

"Oh man, we're going to be so late!" Jlond replied with a groan. "Can't they just let us go?"

"Being late is the least of our concerns man!" John shouted, though when his friend looked at him with wide eyes he took a breath before he continued on. "They said that they can't let us go, something about whatever is in this container truck is leaking and they think we might be 'infected' with something. They said that's what caused the crash in the first place, the driver somehow came in contact with it and he lost control of the rig."

For a few seconds the other canine looked down, deep in contemplation, and once the depth of their situation settled in they began to discuss how to get out of their situation. Since Jlond was slightly smaller than John he tried to wiggle his way out from the busted windshield, but after several attempts and a torn shirt they had to give up on that route. Their next thought was force, with their combined effort they kicked at the twisted metal of the car door that was still exposed only to rattle the frame slightly. The two couldn't even get to the backseat, the roof of the car had collapsed down and basically cut them off from the rest of the vehicle.

As John tried to throw his shoulder against the door he suddenly felt a tap on the shoulder, and when he looked up he saw a wide eyed wolf looking outwards. "All the people... they're gone..." he managed to say as John looked up as well and saw that they were now alone.

The two wolves stared out into the empty section of highway until they heard a low rumbling sound behind them. They turned and saw the metal of the tanker, which had been rigged with a device a few feet above their car, begin to warp and bend. After a few seconds the tank ruptured right where the device was and a thick, tar-like substance gushed out of the opening and onto the car. At first the two canines tried to squeeze together and hoped the car roof would prevent their exposure, but it quickly flooded the cabin of the crushed car and coated both of them in the black substance. Jlond and John held each other as the torrent of fluid ended as fast as it began, and once the substance drained from the car the only thing the thick material clung too was their own skin.

The strange liquid smelt of latex and tingled on their fur as they tried to wipe it off each other, only to find it stuck to their bodies like glue. Almost immediately their bodies began to tingle as the stuff seeped into their fur, matting it down as their clothes seemed to dissolve before their eyes. "John, I don't think we're going to make the concert," Jlond tried to joke, though tears started to form at the edges of his eyes and soaked into the rubbery substance that covered his face. "I'm so sorry..."

"Hey, don't be like that man," John replied as he hugged the other wolf tight from behind, the latex on their fur sticking together. "You're my best friend, if something is going to happen to me I couldn't think of anyone I'd rather have to go through it with then you." Both gasped slightly as they tried to pull apart, only to find their bodies stuck to one another. "Wha... what the hell?"

The two tried to get apart several times, but even when they could get their bodies to separate slightly the thick latex clung to them like a sheet and forced them back together. Soon they couldn't even find the seam where their two bodies met, as though it wasn't just the latex but the skin itself had begun to fuse together. The tingling intensified as the sensation seeped deeper into their bodies, no longer skin deep but into the very core of their beings as they were too exhausted to try anymore, though apparently not tired enough for other things as they both looked down to see that Jlond was completely erect. Though they couldn't see it the other canine was aroused as well, his member sandwiched between their rubber coated bodies.

"It's just the chemicals, whatever they got on us," John reassured as Jlond whimpered slightly.

"It's not that man, I feel so horny I can't stand it," Jlond confessed. As they both looked down at the throbbing latex maleness John's arms reached around underneath the other canine, being careful not to let their appendages touch, and began to stroke it. While the two friends had never thought of doing such a thing before they both were extremely aroused and the anxiety and fear they initially felt had begun to melt away with every passing second the latex continued to coat their forms. Jlond moaned and pushed back into John as he felt an unfamiliar paw stroke him, which only caused his back to meld more into John's chest as their forms continued to fuse together.

By now the barriers that prevented any type of intimacy between the two canines had been slowly broken down by the substance that had penetrated their skulls and began to assimilate their brains. As John continued to stroke he swore he could feel the pleasure himself, as if he was stroking his own cock as their heads turned towards each other. Had either of them looked down they would have seen that John's abs had with Jlond's backside along with Jlond's tail, though their legs remained separate and even began to grow more spaced apart as the merged latex flesh began to flow down between their conjoined bodies. Soon the confines of the car were too much for their expanding body and with a mighty kick Jlond's legs popped the fused car door off the frame and caused the crunched metal to land on the road a few feet away.

As John and Jlond fell out of the car their rubber-covered bodies had fused to the point where it was hard to tell where one body ended and the other began. Their forms had become an amorphous blob in the front, their arms splayed out in all manner of different directions as John's head began to flow upwards towards their thickening chest. John's body had stretched out behind Jlond's and retained its black coloration as his legs quivered and conformed into a set of pair of very muscular, feral hind-legs. Between those legs John's latex member grew thicker and longer as his body barreled out, no longer looking like the midsection of a feral animal.

Both males felt their heads swimming as their bodies continued to melt into one another, their fears and thoughts crossing into the other's stream of consciousness as they lost control of their bodies. Their rubbery form had started to coalesce into a multitude of limbs and their already disjointed minds couldn't tell whose body parts were who anymore. But to John and Jlond it didn't matter anymore, all they were now was a series of emotions and feelings. Through there were still two identities they know longer operated as such, their thoughts and experiences flooded into each other with such liquidity that they had complete access to everything. The most powerful memories were the ones they spent together as friends; it was those thoughts that helped knit their psyche together to their new form.

Suddenly John and Jlond were separate once more and the two canines stood facing another on a glowing blue platform. "Jlond... I'm so sorry," John stammered slightly as he looked at the blue and white furred wolf. "I told you everything was going to be alright, and now this is happening."

"Don't be sorry, this isn't your fault," Jlond reassured as he went up to the black-furred wolf and stroked his arm. As he did the two wolves gasped, seeing a black and blue rubber-covered arm stroke a similar one that was directly beneath it. The vision only lasted a few seconds but it came with such a feeling of pleasure that the two had to take a step back. When they looked down at their respective arms they saw that the fur had been replaced with the same rubber they saw.

John experimentally touched his other arm with his transformed one but when nothing happened he looked up at his friend. He had been doing the same and appeared to arrive at a similar result, and though they didn't speak they could tell what the other was thinking. Their bodies had changed, or were still changing, and the only way they were going to get out of their mental limbo was through each other. As the two once more cautiously approached each other they became aware of another presence in their realm that seemed to float around them.

Obey... the word was whispered in their ears but it hit them like a sledgehammer. They fell into each other's arms and almost instantly was greeted with the vision of their muscular, rubbery chest. Now they could see their arms, all four of them, and though it was completely unnatural the muscles were strangely perfectly proportioned. They could see them flex experimentally as the top pair, which were covered in black and blue rubber, rubbed against the lower pair that were white and black. But before either of them could really dwell on the image they were forced apart once more and the two found themselves back in limbo.

"Did you see that?" Jlond asked, which caused John to nod. "Is that... is that us now?"

Before John could respond they felt the other presence once again which caused them to shudder. The black furred wolf looked around and saw the flit of something shadowy pass by him, only to be brought to his knees as he was told to obey once more. He held his ears and looked down at the ground as the darkness began to envelop him. It was crushing, his heart felt like it was in a vice as he heard the voice whisper a multitude of things that he couldn't comprehend but every word felt like it was etched into his very soul. It was telling him... commanding him... to follow those orders... to obey... obey and serve...

Suddenly a jerking motion caused John to lurch forward and before he knew it his eyes were blinded by the brightness of limbo. He saw Jlond's pleading eyes look straight at John as the black rubber words that had unknowingly be written on his body dissolved away. Before John could say anything though the blue-furred canine pressed his muzzle against his own and John's eyes widened. It was strange but at the same time it felt... really good and as they continued to kiss both of them saw their kiss in real life. While the two had retained their own heads they were covered in rubber, their tongues stretched unnaturally long as they explored their muzzles and even began to probe down their throats.

When their kiss broke they were back in limbo once more, though the vision of their heads on a shared pair of shoulders remained. The pleasure that infused their bodies was more subtle then the last time they shared an experience, but no less powerful than before. They saw that their heads had become like what they saw, complete with the retractable tongues that could hang down towards their new pectorals. "Oh thank god, you're alright." Jlond said, their latex-covered chests squeaking slightly as they did. "When that cloud enveloped you I couldn't even see you, I thought you were gone for a second there."

The two wolves once more looked back where John had been to see that the black cloud was still there, swirling angrily like a maelstrom as it moved towards them. Jlond and John looked at each other, feeling the oppressive command radiate out from it. The two of them didn't know what to do to escape it... except for one thing. Every time they touched a little more of their bodies changed and they saw another glimpse of the real world, and their most vivid was when they kissed.

As the dark cloud approached the two gripped each other hard, and though they felt the tingle of their bodies connecting nothing seemed to happen. The two knew that more was needed, and as they looked into each other's eyes they knew what had to be done. Their hands quivered slightly as they drifted towards the other's groin, but as the strange apparition continued its approach it overrode any trepidation they had towards the act. They both let out a shudder as their rubbery hands closed over the sensitive flesh and when they began to stoke the pleasure threatened to overwhelm them. It caused the cloud to screech, which only prompted them to go faster as they saw their own mutated cocks on their new body.

But the vision didn't cease, John and Jlond began to hump into the other friend's hand and as the blissful feeling increased so did their grip on reality. The limbo they had been in dissolved around them as they embraced one another deeply and continued their ministrations. As they did their perception shifted and the body that they had only seen before suddenly became far more real. The arms that had been wrapped around each other in the psychic realm now were stacked on top of one another on their ripped chest. As their individual heads looked at them they each flexed the fingers on all four hands, finding that though they had retained some aspects of their original personalities they now acted as one creature.

The exploration didn't stop there, the new creature used those new limbs to feel down his latex torso, which was where the end of their humanoid form was. From the waist down their body was that of a feral wolf, covered with a swirling pattern of black, blue and white rubber as a pair of bright blue rubber cocks hung between his forelegs. Between his hind legs was a single, albeit massive, single member that was pitch black and shined with the glint of rubber. Behind him was a pair of tails, again one a bright blue with white and the other a rich black with white.

The rubber wolf-taur looked around as he saw several men in white lab coats begin to approach him. The two heads regarded all of them with solid rubber eyes, and even though they had men with hazmat suits to gather samples all the scientists seemed to flock towards him. One of them in particular, an older tiger gentleman with hunched features and greying fur, broke away from the rest of the crowd while the others continued to look on in awe.

"It's... beautiful." The scientist gasped in a voice that the rubber canine recognized as the one that had given them the news in the first place. "I never expected that our project could merge two bodies as it synthesized the flesh. I can only imagine what such a creature will do on the battlefield."

The two heads looked at each other and raised a rubbery eye ridge at each other before they looked back down at the scientist. "Alpha team, please... get the radio control collar ready," the scientist stammered slightly, though no one seemed to respond to his order as he regarded the rubber creature once more. "Soldier, your new name is X-065. X-065, please state your primary objective."

"Your name is disagreeable to me," the taur responded simply, which caused all the personnel there to look at each other with a mixture of shock and fear. "I prefer the name... Apex, it makes more sense."

When Apex stood up on all fours several of the men stepped back, but strangely several others started to move forward. One of them was the tiger, who had a mixture of horror and curiosity on his face as he shouted several words at them. "This... this is impossible!" The tiger shouted as he fell to his knees right in front of Apex. "Why isn't the nano-latex responding to our commands?! Answer me!"

The rubber creature said nothing, instead he moved up to the tiger, then past him until he was directly underneath him. The scientist looked up to find himself staring at the tip of the huge latex canine member that had already started to drip synthetic pre. He turned away, but as he took a deep breath he found his muzzle begin to drift towards it and his tongue subconsciously licked his lips. Everyone there knew what was happening; one of the designs of the rubbery substance they designed was to boost the natural pheromones of the subject it covered in order to make him less appealing to attack. Now two subjects were covered, which doubled the natural scent and seemed to give it an almost hypnotic property to it.

Even though the tiger scientist knew what would happen his mind had already begun to be overwritten by his own desires. He had never even thought about doing anything with a male before but now as he knelt there he found himself nuzzling the huge latex tool. As the fluid soaked into his fur it immediately began to turn shiny and the strands melted together, the nano-latex transferring itself onto a new host. As the tiger wrapped his hand around the cock and guided it into his maw he could feel the Apex worm its way into his brain and knew that something was wrong; all the failsafes, all the programming they had given it, all of it meant nothing because they were no longer in control...

Apex was in control.

It was too late though, all the scientists that were in the tent had become enslaved to the powerful pheromones that the rubber creature exuded. Apex looked at another one, a male panther who already had a hard-on that tented through his pants, and one of his arms gestured for him to come forward. With little hesitation he moved over to the towering creature and stared up at the twin heads. Apex motioned to him without speaking and the panther began to strip out of his clothes. The rest of the group seemed to only be able to stare as the now naked male looked up once more, then after about a minute of their shared gaze he nodded slowly and crawled underneath the wolf-taur to join the tiger.

The tiger scientist felt the presence of the other feline behind him, but all he could really focus on was trying to fit the head of the huge cock in his maw. At first he could hardly get the tip in but as the rubber washed over his face and converted the flesh it began to stretch more and more over the shaft. He felt hands on his body and the panther behind him started to strip him down. Both males were rather lanky with a bit of fat that grew from years of a sedentary work and lifestyle, though none of that mattered to either of the lust-fogged creatures as the panther knelt down and leaned back to expose his throbbing member.

The lead scientist of the expedition felt the other male press against his back, which he didn't pay any attention too even as he felt the tip of the cock begin to slide into his hole. His analytical mind, the only part not taken over by the black and blue latex that oozed out of his nose and mouth, realized that his straight, married co-worker had just pushed his very erect cock into him. At the same time a thick blue latex began to leak out of his tool and out of his recently stretched hole, as though the latex knew that another being was there and actively searched it out. As the panther behind him began to get his groin covered with the substance he began to thrust more earnestly into the tiger, and every time his crotch made contact with the other feline the strands of latex grew thicker and shorter until their two bodies were stuck together.

Apex wasted little time though, as the two felines beneath him continued to get coated in the rubber that spread out over their fur he beckoned two more scientists over to him. The male dragon and wolf swallowed hard but found themselves unable to resist and soon found themselves in front of the wolf-taur. With little more than a gesture the two stripped down and knelt in front of the hulking creature, the two heads smiling as they each grabbed one of their front members and eagerly wrapped their maws around it. The latex around the two identical members wasted no time in crawling out past their lips and began to spread around their muzzles.

A low moan escaped Apex lips as his back cock bucked and orgasmed, the tiger digging his paws into the ground before the latex covered appendages buckled into a completely different stance. As the tiger's throat bulged with the several feet of spasming wolf-cock down it the panther behind him could do little more than twitch upwards as the latex that spread over their bodies became seamless. Apex watched with a lewd smirk as the panther grabbed onto the other scientist's body, which only accelerated the process. The panther's body soon became nearly completely engulfed in the black rubber and started to deform into a tauric shape while his and the tiger's legs fused into a pair of powerful hindpaws. Just as the lead scientist climaxed he bucked up and caused the panther to lurch forward onto the tiger's back, and as the tiger continued to cum onto the ground the panther's head sank into the latex back of the tiger until it was a bump that was absorbed into the thick muscles of the new tiger-taur.

Apex took a minute to admire his handiwork until he felt a pair of near simultaneous moans around his front cocks. The heads of the two males in front of him had been completely assimilated to latex and as the tiger taur slid its stretched throat off his hind cock Apex took his bottom pair of hands and pushed the two together. For a few seconds the only thing that stuck was the latex of their cheeks, but soon the barrier of their heads seemed to give way and their rubbery heads pushed into each other. It was like a surreal painting, half the head was a wolf muzzle while the other was the snout of a dragon as they continued to suck on the two cocks as best they could. Soon the rubberized flesh of the two males began to homogenize, giving the newly merged male a draconic muzzle with horns and the ears and facial structure of a canine as their necks and shoulders followed suit.

By now the rest of the scientists had already taken off their clothes and were mindlessly masturbating themselves, which made it easy for Apex to choose his next converts once he had finished with the hybridized dragon-wolf. He had a naga lie down on his back with two lizard men facing him, and as he shoved all three of his cocks into them he ordered an eagle and a lion to get behind him. As soon as the two males got into place Apex wrapped his tails around them and pushed them forward, guiding both their cocks into his tailhole as rubber flowed from his tail over their bodies.

The naga let out a loud hiss as the two lizard men on top of him moaned and held onto his body. Even though Apex had his cock in all three of them it was the naga's body that seemed to turn to rubber first, blue rubber oozed out his nostrils as the lizardmen sank into the serpentine body. Unlike the others though their heads were spared, black latex flowing out of one lizard's face while white latex gushed out of the mouth and nose of the other as their heads were turned around to the same direction as the naga. Soon Apex's front cocks slid out of the two males as the synthetic belly scales of the naga completely enveloped them. Their tails left a swirled design in the latex scales of the naga as their shared body continued to get stuffed by the hard cock of the wolf-taur's hind legs.

By now half the scientists had been changed, Apex noted as he felt the winged, multi-armed griffin orgasm hard inside his tailhole with a loud grunt from its beak. But the wolf-taur wasn't satisfied, even as other males took the place in front of his members or tailhole without his prompting he knew that he needed more... more merged rubber furs to join him...

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Hours passed, and as night fell military trucks began to circle around the clear plastic enclosure that had been set up on the highway. The panic started when the scientist that was overseeing the clean-up of a potentially hazardous spill on the highway failed to check in, and then when a group of private security went into the tent and never came back out the local army base was called to contain the situation. The officer in charge had been called out of a meeting to supervise the whole affair and something about how shifting the corporation had been in its description of the potential situation had him nervous.

"Everyone fan out, I want this whole shelter surrounded!" the croc ordered, uniformed furs scattering from the trucks with guns and gas masks as more arrived behind them. "There is a potential biological contaminant in the area so no one goes into the tent without a level 5 hazmat suit! Everyone is to hold a perimeter position unless I say so, got it?"

An enthusiastic round of 'yes sir!' were returned to him and the officer huffed as he looked down at his watch. He had been informed that so-called experts on the situation were to meet him on-site but he had set to see anyone. As he scanned the rest of the horizon he heard the sound of their spotter helicopter overhead as it passed over the white plastic of the large tent, shining a spotlight down on it. Unfortunately the material was only semi-translucent so even when it was illuminated they couldn't see anything.

After another half-hour of waiting the officer looked at his men and could see that they had started to grow anxious, most of them looked at one another as they waited for some sort of signal or order to do something. The crocodile was growing impatient himself and after a few more minutes he took out his phone and called into the headquarters. "This is Second Lieutenant Farth on Highway 27 just outside of Clearfield," he relayed. "We have yet to make contact with the specialists from the corporation that wanted us here, please advise, over."

Farth heard only static as there was a long pause, followed by the voice of the radio operator. "Acknowledged, we have been told that you need to hold your positions," he stated simply. "The containment unit is almost finished with the expanded barrier."

"Wait, containment unit?" Farth asked in surprise, "I was told this was a clean-up mission, not containment. None of us have hazmat suits, we're just here to secure a perimeter for the real scientists that show up." The crocodile waited for nearly a minute, panic starting to rise against his disciplined training. "Command, we are not prepared for a containment, we don't even know how to escape the barrier!"

Farth looked around and realized his last outburst had been rather loud and his panic showed on the faces of his men. He swallowed hard and tried to hail command once more, only to find static waiting for him each time. Finally he hung up the phone in frustration and went to the nearest parked truck and grabbed a pair of binoculars. It took him a bit but he could see the other crew working miles away, the corporate logo emblazoned on the side of the trucks as they put something into the ground that he couldn't quite see in the darkness.

"Sir!" a sudden shout brought Farth back to the situation at hand and he spun around to see several soldiers as they pointed at the tent. "Sir, something is happening!"

The crocodile took out his pistol and moved forward as he watched the ventilation fans that had been sucking air into the large shelter slow down until the large metal blades creaked to a stop. Farth tried to think of what to do or say but all he could muster was to tell his men to hold their position. Once again the helicopter passed over their heads, but this time the spotlight showed several very large shadows behind the wall that were only a few feet away from it. All the soldiers brought their guns up as Farth ordered them to hold their fire, a tense silence falling over the area as they watched the dark shapes shift about.

Suddenly that silence was broken by the sound of the fans as they started up once more, only this time they spun in the opposite direction as they quickly were brought up to full speed. Only a few seconds later the smell of rubber, sex, and male musk washed over them in such a wave it caused several men to stumble backwards as Farth covered his nose. It was unlike anything he had ever smelt before, and as he tried to control his breathing it quickly grew favorable to him. But before he could dwell on it too much the plastic sheet was torn down in one fell swoop and the sight that greeted the reptilian officer nearly caused him to drop his weapon.

In the center of the group was a large and shiny black, blue, and white wolf-taur who stood in command like a general in front of his own army. The two heads surveyed the area passively as their rubber tails flicked about in the night air, its three cocks leaking thick multicolored ropes of seed. Behind them were almost a dozen similarly merged creatures; a few of them were tauric in nature while others had multiple limbs and heads. One of them had three heads like a Cerberus, all of them growling with latex drool dripping down their muzzles as they looked at the military officers.

"G-get ready to fire... on my command..." Farth managed to say, though as he looked left and right he saw that his commands fell on deaf ears. Those closest to the fans had already dropped their weapons and began to openly masturbate while some of the others had begun to pair off and suck each other off. Other soldiers continued to stand there but they had begun to shake and their fatigues had a large tent in their groins. The crocodile looked down at himself as he too found he was aroused and before he realized what he was doing he had stuck a hand down his pants and began to fondle himself while the other dropped the pistol to the ground.

The wolf-taur's heads seemed to zero in on him and before he knew it the creature was right in front of him while the other latex-merged monsters had moved towards the others. No one ran, some even broke into a run to throw themselves at the rubber males to nuzzle their cocks or raise their tails for them. The entire scene turned into an orgy, military clothes and equipment scattered to the ground as Farth just stood there and continued to stroke his hard ridged member while he stared into the gaze of the two headed wolf-taur.

All Apex had to do was point down and the pheromone addled reptile immediately got on his back like he had been ordered to do sit-ups by a superior officer. As Farth stared at the huge head of the rubber cock that hovered above his muzzle he continued to lay there, unsure of what to do next. For a while the latex taur didn't move and when the crocodile leaned up to give the member a lick a heavy hindpaw pinned him down to the ground. He squirmed slightly, unsure of what to do until he felt a pair of hands pull his pants and boots off of him.

Farth looked up to see a golden furred fox, one of the newer recruits, between his now bare legs with his mouth sliding down on his cock. The sensation caused the croc to jump slightly and the taur seemed to have waited for that exact moment to unpin him and lower the huge rubber rod into his maw. The sensation of the hot maw on his member and the thick cock stretching his own jaws to the limit caused him to nearly orgasm right there. His clawed hands dug into the ground as the fox's naked body pressed against his legs, hands rubbing up and down his scaled chest as he continued to suck. Soon all Farth's lustful body could comprehend was the ministrations below him and a growing tingling sensation that had started to cascade down from his head.

As Farth felt Apex's maleness begin to slide down his throat he could feel fluid get pumped down into his stomach. The scales of his throat turned shiny as they bulged lewdly with wolf cock, Farth unable to do anything but watch as the synthetic substance begin to ooze down over his body. Once it hit his abdominals the fox's hands slid into it, which caused a burst of pleasure that he had never felt before in his life. The vulpine's appendages seemed to sink into his swelling eight-pack and he could see the younger male's eyes widen when he tried to pull back and found himself unable to. All the crocodile could do was watch as more and more of the fox began to stick to his legs, even his head was unable to pull off him as the tugging sensation caused even more bliss to roll through the crocodile's body.

The overload of sensation was too much for Farth and as he came he saw the fox's eyes roll back into his head as the scales of his thighs and legs began to creep over the male form between them. Golden fur turned to rubber as the head of the soldier deformed around his cock, ears melting to the sides as the vulpine's eyes shut and didn't reopen. A momentary trill of fear shot through his body, but as the flow of rubber from the new larger cock spread out to bulk up the rest of his body he felt the consciousness of the fox inside him and as more knowledge flowed into his body a smile formed on the croc's face as he went back to pleasuring the massive member inside him.

Apex watched as a wave of acceptance washed over their latest merged convert, the legs and toes of the fox merging together until it formed the thick tailtip of a naga. It was the same with the other soldiers, all of them became merged latex creatures just like them. He knew it was necessary, in order to overwhelm the programming of the rubber it took at least two conscious minds in one body. As the rubber croc-naga pulled off his cock the wolf-taur looked out to see the corporation that created him try to contain them, an effort in futility that caused their muzzles to smirk as they knew that it would fail and soon all the world would join them.

Two heads were better than one after all...