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The night was cold as the two made their way across the grass of the woods, the darkness broken only by the nearly-full moon above them. Though they had flashlights that dangled from the heavy packs they wore neither of them dared turn them on. Both remained as silent as possible as they quickly made their way through, until finally they stumbled upon the very thing they were looking for. It was a house, likely one that was abandoned when the war first broke out, and hopefully a safe haven willed with food and water.

When they approached the house they did so cautiously with tasers in their hands as they made their way to the ajar door. The sound of breathing intensified, muffled by the gas masks they both wore as they slowly stepped up onto the porch and towards the threshold. They both knew it wouldn't be the first time that something that appeared to be a shelter turned out to be an ambush, and neither of them were going to allow themselves to fall for one. Once they reached the door one of them took a nearby stick off the porch and slowly pushed the door open the rest of the way, only to have it fall into the house and off the already-broken hinges.

Both looked at each other for a second and then back at the house, and when it appeared the loud noise disturbed nothing they made their way inside. The entrance way was pitch dark without the aid of the moonlight, so the two took their flashlights and finally turned them on. Dust swirled in the beam of the light as they meticulously checked the house from top to bottom, finally making their way downstairs into what appeared to be a root cellar. When that was pronounced clear they took what they could to block out the small windows set into the wall near the ceiling and then closed the door behind them before they pulled off their gas masks.

"I thought we were going to have to travel those woods all bloody night," the malamute said as he carefully put his gas mask aside and turned on a portable lantern, filling the room with the warm glow of its light. "From the looks of it this place hasn't been touched for years, probably abandoned when the first wave broke through the barrier."

"Or they tried to hole up here and ride it out," the wolf replied as he moved over to a section of the room that was walled off with plastic wrap and looked inside. "Got a bed here and a couple weeks of food and water here that are untouched... looks like they didn't get very far in their plan."

"Most people probably didn't plan on what happened, Clyde..." the malamute said as he looked down for a second in sadness, then picked his head back up. "Hey, if there's something there that's not expired or contaminated, why don't we crack them open? I could use a real meal that's not sterilized rations."

"I swear, Dave, all you think about is food," Clyde replied as he began to search through the canned goods. When he found a few that were appealing to the both of them and still sealed they made themselves dinner with a battery-operated hot plate. It was the first decent meal they had in a week, though the two were just happy to have a chance to rest their weary bodies as they laid out their sleeping bags.

"You know," the malamute said as he shimmied over and ran a hand down the other canine's chest. "There is something else that's all I think about. Since this is the first time in so long since we've managed to catch a break like this, why don't I show you what it is?"

The wolf sighed and rolled his back over in rebuke of the other male's advances. "You know that we're not supposed to do things like that while we're out of the bunker," Clyde explained. "If Apex caught wind of our mating-"

"Yes yes," Dave scowled as he sat down and crossed his arms. "Apex can smell sex from ten miles away, and if he finds us then we'll become just one more of his two-headed, four armed, six-tailed, ten-dicked army of rubber freaks! Gah, when did we have to start living like this?!"

"When a group of scientists decided to create an oversexed rubber wolftaur that broke free of their control and ended up assimilating and merging ninety percent of the population!" Clyde shouted back, surprising the husky. "When the army tried to mount a counterattack that doubled their numbers in nearly a week, and now we have to live in underground bunkers just to survive! When there became so many of them we have to wear gas masks whenever we're outside, because now there are literal pheromone storms that sweep the country and turn anyone caught in them into a mindless sex-crazed beast that seek only to join their ranks! Any one of those you want to pick is fine by me, Dave, I'm not the one who started this bizarre apocalypse!"

Both males stopped suddenly when they realized how loud they both had gotten and several minutes passed in silence while they waited to hear if anyone had caught wind of their argument. "...I'm sorry Clyde," the malamute apologized as he wrapped his arms around his boyfriend. "I just... you know it is when you're on the surface, even with the masks this air could make a priest sport a stiffy. It's just we haven't been together in so long... and the fact this place is a basement that we have secure and with no recent activity... I just thought we could finally spend some quality time together."

"You're just horny," Clyde replied as he reached over and grabbed the semi-erect cock of the other canine, which caused him to yelp slightly as the wolf grinned slightly. "I don't blame you though... truth is I could probably knock down a door with what I have, and it's taking all my willpower not to jump you right here and now."

"Then take me," Dave replied as he pulled down his pants and waved his butt in the air. "C'mon, you know you want to, and this basement is secure enough that no one will catch a whiff... besides you and me."

The wolf continued to bite his lip to try and steel his resolve, but seeing his boyfriend's butt wiggle in the air broke down the last ounce of resistance he had to the idea. He grabbed the small tube of lube from his bag and took off his own clothes, the two naked males kissing and fondling one another as Clyde applied a generous portion of the slick substance to his paw before rubbing it over himself. There was very little in the way of foreplay, the two so pent up they would have likely exploded before they got a chance to move on to the main event normally. Instead the wolf took the residual lube still on his fingers and loosened up the husky as best he could before he began to push inside the tight hole himself.

Dave grunted as quietly as he could while he clutched onto his pillow while his partner entered him. It had been so long since they had done something like this it was almost maddening that the other male pushed inside him so slow. With his tightness; however, he knew that Clyde was just sparing him as much pain as possible as the tailhole stretched open to accommodate him once again after such a long absence. Both let out small groans and whimpers as the wolf began to grow impatient and relentlessly slide inch after inch of his swollen member inside him.

The two continued to try and take it slow to savor the moment, but both males only lasted a few minutes before Clyde began to lose control. His thrusts became more insistent as he reached around and began to stroke the malamute's rod as well. It only took a few tugs before the bottom canine came, the malamute burying his head into the pillow from the simultaneous satisfaction of his own orgasm and the tightening around his lover's thick maleness. Clyde didn't take long after that, his jaw clenched to try and keep quiet as he dumped his entire pent-up load into the other male so much that it squished and leaked out around his cock and onto the ground.

Both of them panted heavily and looked at each other lovingly as they came down off their lustful highs, only to have their eyes widen as they heard the top stair squeak. The sound of heavy footsteps slowly approaching down the stairs into the basement caused them both to freeze, the two naked males unable to move a muscle as they felt their breath catch in their throat. "Well look at what we have here, two horny little love birds," a voice said that caused them both to tilt their heads back and look at the four-armed, two-headed, rubber wolf taur that stared at them with an evil smirk on their muzzles. "Mind if we join you?"

Clyde looked over to where his bag sat and saw that the taser gun he had out was still in the open. He pulled out of the malamute as quickly as he could and made a dive for it, only to be caught by one of the sets of arms that Apex had. "Where do you think you're going?" Apex said in a mocking tone as he dragged the wolf back while the forelimbs on his wolftaur body kept Dave pressed to the ground. "We're just getting started here, and now that you've had your turn, it's time for ours."

As the two canines were brought back together their struggles began to cease and Apex could see their eyes begin to dilate with lust. The entire time his potent pheromone had been filling the basement, and with their gas masks forgotten in the corner with the rest of their gear, he could tell it was having an effect on them. Despite having already satisfied their needs once, the chemical cocktail ramped their need up once again to the point where they didn't care where the pleasure was coming from, they just needed it badly. Even though they knew this is exactly what's happened to countless others, their mental resistance was quickly shredded and they found themselves moaning as Apex rubbed one of his twin dicks against each of them. Thick black pre bubbled out of the tip and dripped on them, the nano-latex quickly sensed the organic flesh and began to assimilate it as he took the tips of his members and began to push them into the tailholes of the eager canines in front of him.

Both Clyde and Dave gasped as they were filled simultaneously, their hands gripping the sleeping bags underneath them as they began to get impaled by the thick length. Such a size should have hurt at least a little, but they'd seen what happens when Apex or one of his army gets inside you. If they focused they could feel the corruptive rubber seep inside their systems and transform the flesh to rubber. The result was their tailholes being stretched wide with nothing but pure lust saturating their brains while Apex continued to relentlessly slide into them.

At the same time the rubber that had dripped on their rears had already begun to spread as well, coating over and fusing them into one solid mass as it spread over their hips. As Apex began to push further into the two with his cocks he took his four arms and pressed the two males together. As soon as their transformed hips touched the latex fused and tendrils of it sprouted to pull them even closer together. The shiny black rubber continued to coat their bodies, only accelerating their merging as the latex on them began to pull their hips into one another.

The two canines could feel their bodies flowing into one another over the haze of pheromone-induced lust. They knew as soon as the rubber wolftaur had gotten them in his grasp their fates were sealed, and as they both were pushed forward at the same time from the thick cock inside each of them, they reached out and held the hand of the other. It was at that point the dark latex had cascaded down their arms and it seemed to instinctively flow down and seal their arms together that almost made them lose their balance. They felt their bodies grow closer together as their heads were now close enough that they could share one last kiss before they disappeared into one another, already sensing the thoughts of the other...

Except after a minute of mingling tongues, which had become covered with the same rubber that flowed up from their throats, they pulled back to realize they were still separate entities. When they looked down at themselves they saw it was the only thing that had remained separate, their merged arms had been melded with their torso and they supported themselves on the remaining two as a similar process happened to their rubber-covered legs. The only other things they had were two latex tails that were pressed against Apex's torso as he rutted them, their combined rubber cock oozing more of the corruptive fluid under them. Though they had two tails their tailholes had merged into one and both dicks were still lodged inside them, which caused the newly created dual-headed wolf to cry out in pleasure from the two stretching their shared latex hole.

With their conversion complete Apex brought himself to climax quickly within his newest minion, delivering a torrent of rubber seed to help further cement the new form. "Such a beautiful creature," Apex cooed as a pair of their hands stroked each of their heads that dripped liquid latex from their lips. "How are we feeling now?"

"More clear-headed now..." the wolf head that had been Clyde said. "Realizing how bad of an idea it was to let him talk me into having sex out in the open like this."

"What?!" Dave shouted, partially in shock on what his other head said and also partially from Apex pulling out of their stretched hole. "He was obviously on our tail anyway, we just got to enjoy our last minutes together before he came down here! You should be thanking me."

"Thanking you?!" Clyde shouted back. "I'll tell you exactly how much I'm going to thank you!"

Both heads of Apex blinked and looked at one another in surprise and confusion before they turned back to the squabbling merged latex canine. While initial neural integration was something that varied from person to person, he was surprised at the level of discord that he saw between the merged males. As he watched them bicker, though, it gave them an idea that caused their muzzles to curl up into a smile. He clapped his hands together and got their attention, the two-headed latex wolf looking at him in anger.

"I may have a solution to your current predicament," Apex said with a grin. "The reason that I tracked you down and changed you was because I know there is a bunker somewhere around here with survivors that are being rather resistant to my gifts. Now I know normally you wouldn't think about giving me their location, but if you do so I will separate you two into your own bodies so you can go your separate ways. What do you think?"

The two heads looked at one another and appeared to be having an internal debate, likely not even realizing they weren't speaking out loud before they looked back at him. "As long as-" they stopped when they realized they were speaking at the same time, then the malamute head looked away as the wolf head took over the conversation. "Alright, the entrance to the bunker is hidden away in an old dairy processing plant that was built on top of a government military facility. There's a road about three miles south of here that you can follow for twenty miles until you reach Harrisburg, the facility is on the outskirts of the city."

"Thank you so much for the help," Apex replied as he leaned in and gave their heads a kiss with his own, the sudden display of affection taking the other male by surprise as they made out for a few seconds before the wolftaur backed away once again. "I already have my army moving into position now, you two can hang back and try to get used to your new form."

"Hey!" both heads of the rubber wolf shouted as Apex looked at him. "You said you'd separate us!"

"Did I now?" Apex replied with an evil smirk before his hands went down and stroked their twin dicks, causing their body to shudder in mutual desire. "I think it's a bit hasty for all that, why don't you give that new body a spin and see what it's really like? Plus you're already starting to integrate like a proper merged beast, and there's really no reason for me to want to undo a work as pretty as you."

It appeared the merged rubber creature wanted to protest, but their ability to speak was overridden by the desire that their creator stoked in them. By the time Apex had started up the stairs their hands were each stroking one of their dicks as they began to pant in unison from the combination of indulgence and their combining psyches. As much as they wanted to stay and watch, he had other, far more important business to attend to...

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The ruins of the small city were completely silent, save for the occasional rattle of debris against the cracked concrete of the street. Destroyed cars littered the road, most of them with their windows broken out and splattered with rubber. The only living things that seemed to be in the area were the three felines that made their way from wreck to wreck, all of them wearing gas masks as they slowly made their way through the city. Each of them had a taser of some sort as a weapon already drawn in ready in case they came across something they needed to take down.

That something came in the form of a very large multi-armed rubber bull creature which, when it turned in their direction, they could see that it had two faces on its head. Both sets of eyes scanned the horizon looking for something that it could corrupt and convert, the primary function of such sentries. Luckily it hadn't seen them yet, and for the three they hoped it stayed that way. When the creature turned around and looked in the opposite direction they slinked past and stayed low until they reached a nearby alleyway.

"That was too close," the smallest of the three males said as they took a deep breath to steady their nerves. "I thought that Apex's army cleared out of here after their last sweep of the region?"

"They did," the sabertooth tiger replied while he peaked back around the corner to make sure they weren't being tailed by the rubber creature. "These must be stragglers that are here to try and find people like us. The fact he's out in the open means there aren't many around and they don't know we're coming, otherwise they'd try and hide to ambush. Still, let's not dawdle here too much, we're here to grab what we can carry and then load back out to the facility."

The other two nodded and slowly made their way through the alleys into the backs of the buildings. Despite the indicators that there weren't many of the monsters lurking about they still needed to remain careful, especially out in the open. With no way to test for pheromones in the air if their masks decided to fail or get knocked off in a fight, it meant that they would likely find themselves on their knees in a matter of minutes sucking one of their rubber dicks. It wouldn't be the first time they had seen such a thing either, of the five squads that had been formed in order to help gather supplies for the facility only two were left. One was theirs, the feline squad that took care of long-distance scavenging, and the canine commandos that did most of their scouting and other types of reconnaissance missions.

A few minutes later the three found themselves at the steel door of a local grocery store, one that they hadn't been able to get to when Apex's army had been around before. Very carefully they pried the door open, after checking to make sure that there weren't any emergency alarms attached to it. Their scale squad had forgotten to do something of that nature and now they were a lizardtaur that roamed the countryside looking for others to capture and convert. The three felines looked at one another, then with one last pull, wrenched the door free and slipped inside.

What they found caused them all to look around in shock. The small store had likely been closed when the invasion reached this area, which meant that the rows of food that were there had been mostly untouched. The felines glanced at the metal shutters that closed off the windows and doors from the outside world as they quickly sealed their entrance behind them as best they could. Once they were sure that there were no creatures that had been in their recently, they took off their masks and hung them to the sides of their bags.

"Look at this place," the panther said as he walked up to the still-working refrigerators and opened them. "I can't believe they still have power here, everywhere in the outskirts are as dead as a doornail."

"It's probably fed by a different grid," the sabertooth said as he went over and grabbed a soda from the open cooler and prompted the others to do the same. "Apex probably kept the lights on here so that they could still have some sort of infrastructure for him and his armies after he took the place over."

"Well I never thought I'd hear myself say this, but thank goodness for Apex," the panther replied as he popped open his soda and took a drink, his eyes rolling in pure bliss after the first sip. "That's so good..."

The others began to drink their beverages as well while they looked for ways to transport as much food and supplies as they could. As the sabertooth took stock of the medicine and first aid aisle he looked back at the other two members of his team and sighed. He wondered how the world came to be as such that something as simple as a soda was considered a reward and not being covered in rubber was the primary goal in life. There has been so much loss over the time that they had been hiding from Apex and his army that people stopped using the names of one another, just referring to them as their species because they likely weren't going to be that way for very long. It was yet another thing that the rubber wolftaur had taken from them in this lifetime, and with no army or other military presence that seemed to be able to stop them, it looked like eventually even they would be taken as well.

At that moment; however, the sabertooth reattuned his focus to the needs of the facility, those that managed to escape the plague of rubber creatures still needed things like medicine and other supplies and he needed to make sure they got them. While the others loaded up on bottled water and food he made sure that their extraneous needs were met, even grabbing shampoo and other items for creature comforts that made their stay underground more bearable. Luckily they had found some shopping bags that would do the trick and they got as much as they could carry that wouldn't hinder them too much.

"It's a shame we can't bring the cold stuff with us," the tabby said with a sigh. "I'm sure everyone would enjoy a soda right about now."

"Yeah they would," the panther replied. "In my opinion that can was better than sex."

"That's only because you can't have sex," the tabby replied with a smirk.

"That is so unfortunately true," the panther said with a sigh. "I really miss having sex. Before all this garbage happened with Apex and whatever freak science show made him I used to love prowling the bars looking for hook-ups. You find the right woman who's interested in what you are and bam, your day is made. Now we can't even look at each other without worrying that Apex is going to pop out of the shadows and turn us into one creature for it."

The sabertooth tried not to roll his eyes at the superstitious statements of his squadmate. While he hadn't had sex himself in quite some time it was for a completely different reason, though he wouldn't risk having it outside the facility since both parties would still likely need to wear a gas mask. As he continued to hear the other two debate whether or not Apex could sense you getting an erection he began to gather up the bags as best he could, trying to get them in a position where they could all grab them without being overloaded. As he put the last few bags out; however, the tabby suddenly called him over in concern.

"I just received this from the facility about a minute ago," the tabby said as he showed the sabertooth his tablet, which showed a pulsing red dot on the corner of the screen that was centered on their position. "It's an emergency broadcast signal from the facility. Unfortunately there's no words or message they can attach to it but the meaning is clear, they were only meant to activate it if Apex found the location and began to siege the bunker."

"But we're like three hours away from there!" the panther exclaimed. "Even if we ditch the supplies and go at it on a full sprint we'd never make it there in time to help anyone. It took us the entire day to get here sneaking around Apex's men the first time, and we had planned on shacking up here for the night once we had taken stock of all the supplies we could get. What are we going to do?"

The sabertooth thought about it for a few seconds as he paced back and forth, then looked at the tabby as he had him bring up a map of the nearby area. When he found what he was looking for in particular he asked if he thought the power was likely running to that building as well. The other two just looked at the sabertooth as they realized what he had planned for them, the feline's muzzles turned up in a grin at what they were about to do.

A few hours later the three felines had ran at full speed from the part of the city they had been investigating to the bunker that they had called home the second their radios received the distress signal from it. Before they left they set fire to a nearby gas station and caused it to explode, which seemed to do the trick of luring away the army of Apex so they could travel even faster down the destroyed street. At this point nothing was more important than getting back to the base in order to try and save what they could of their home, not even the supplies that they had gone out to gather in the first place.

Those supplies laid by the side of the road where they dropped them; their new mission was to try and evacuate the bunker of as many survivors as possible before they were corrupted. A distress beacon popped meant that the amalgamated army of Apex was likely either besieging the bunker or was already inside, which meant the facility itself was a lost cause. Still... if they could get anyone out it would be considered a small victory for them and then they could try and make their way to another bunker for safety. If it was just the army they would have a chance, though if Apex himself was there...