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About an hour later Diesel grunted as he lifted the heavy set of weights once more in his local gym, feeling more than a few sets of eyes on his lithe frame as he set the metal bar back on its holder with a loud thud. It had been the fifth time he was able to lift the loaded down bar that had three times more weight on it than what he was used to bench-pressing. He had the feeling he could do more too but the symbiote warned him against standing out too much while in his form. The gatox didn't have to be told twice, he remembered what happened to the lizardman scientist and it caused him to dial back on the amount that he used to lift. Even so he found himself wanting to push his limits and marveled at how far he had able to push himself with such little effort.

Once he was done Diesel put the bar back and went to wipe down the sweat on his machine, but when he looked he saw that he hadn't produced any. The symbiote was quick to explain that his body had been made far more efficient and that he no longer needed to sweat to regulate temperature anymore. That was fine for the gatox and after pretending to wipe down the area he went over to the juice bar to grab himself a drink. Ever since the rubber creature had discovered taste he had prodded the infested male to eat a variety of things and this time on the list was a smoothie from the juice bar.

As he sat there and waited for his beverage to be made another one of the gym's patrons came up to the seat next to his and as their blue eyes glanced over they could tell that he was interested in them. "So how did you do it?" The sergal said, causing them to tilt their head in confusion. "I saw the weight that you just lifted and the looks of envy on those other meat heads, so how did you do it? Steroids? Growth hormone?"

Diesel just shook his head and shrugged, telling him that it was just a combination of diet and exercise and though the sergal didn't appear to believe him it was enough for him to get off the subject. "My name is Diesel," the gatox was surprised when he felt the symbiote take over, his posture changing slightly to a more confident one as that grin once more crept across his muzzle. "What's yours cutie?"

"Oh, it's uh... it's Renard." It was clear that they had taken the other male by surprise as the white-furred creature looked down and rubbed the back of his head while Diesel began to slurp on his smoothie. The two continued to talk for a while as the gatox felt the symbiote eye up the other male, which aside from a bit of pudge on his belly and the matting of his fur was not a bad looker. When they both finished their drinks the sergal said that he was scheduled for one of the private steam rooms that the gym had and thanked him for his company before he left.

A few minutes later Diesel had an empty glass in front of him and the gatox could feel the symbiote scheming in his head. "I don't like what I'm feeling," Diesel said as he felt himself start to lose control of his body. "What are you planning?"

"I want him." The symbiote said with a note of lust in his voice as he felt their body begin to get up and move towards the private sauna area.

"You... want him?" Diesel repeated. "Instead of me?"

"Not instead..." The symbiote replied as the gatox felt his tongue lick his lips. "I want him as well. I think with a little molding he would be perfect for us."

At this point the need of the symbiote took complete control of his body, the gatox now just along from the ride. With the increased need from the creature Diesel could start to sense the intentions of the symbiote... and what he saw shocked him. Not only had the rubber goo had the capability of bonding to his body and altering it as he saw fit but he seemed to also have the ability to spread to multiple hosts. From the leaks in the symbiote's memory he found out that it was why they had intended to destroy him, and why the scientist had smuggled him out until he eventually found the gatox on that jogging path. By the time he realized what he had bonded with the symbiote had already started to revert to their rubber form, the synthetic material forming on his hands and feet as the wooden door opened to reveal a surprised sergal on the other side.

"Oh... Diesel," Renard said as they saw the sergal dressed only in a towel. "I don't know if you were told different but I have this space reserved for the next half hour and-"

He let out a yelp of surprise as they pushed him back into the sauna, closing the door behind him as the towel fell away to reveal the male's naked body. "I think you're going to be perfect," they said as their voice grew deeper, the sergal's eyes widening as dark grey rubber began to spread over the fur of the gatox's body while it grew more muscular. "And my name... is Hunter."

Before Renard could say anything the symbiote reached out his arm and several latex tentacles shot out to wrap around the sergal's body. An evil grin spread on their rubber muzzle as one of the tentacles quickly pushed its way until the other male's mouth, something he would have pawed at if his wrists didn't have latex bindings on them. To Diesel they almost looked like they were cuffs, and when Hunter saw what he meant by such a term their tentacles slid around the captured sergal's wrists until a pair of bands formed. At first the gatox thought that they would turn white like his fur but as the tentacles continued to coil up their prey's arms he saw that they remained the same dark grey that caused him to question.

"I have to say..." The rubber creature said as he looked down at his own exposed wrists. "I like the way those look." Diesel watched as the symbiote reached with his free arm onto their wrist and watched as a similar band of rubber appeared on it before he did the same with the other side. "I like the way we look in general... and who am I to mess with perfection?"

By this point Renard's throat bulged with the rubber tentacle sliding down into it and the areas where the tentacles touched had begun to be covered with the shiny latex substance. As the muscle thickened underneath them the sergal let out a groan while his exposed groin began to grow with arousal. Whether it was from the effect of the symbiotic substance on the other male's body or from some hidden desire it appeared that they were definitely turning him on. The rubber gatox continued to keep his tentacles secured around the other male's body as he crossed the steam-filled room while his tentacles pressed the sergal against the wall.

Both Hunter and Diesel were overcome with lust as their tongue extended out once again, this time on the fleshy pink member of the other creature as several tentacles on his back replaced the ones on his arm so that his hands could be free. Those latex-claw tipped digits curled around the suspended furry ankles of the other male as his tongue wrapped around that sizable shaft and began to coat it in the same bright blue rubber. As their latex assimilated the throbbing cock it began to grow ridges and bumps and as the sergal tilted his head back and let out a garbled moan of pleasure Diesel watched as it turned into a carbon copy of his own.

It was clear that the symbiote wasn't just going to create another host, Diesel thought as they began to suck on the sergal's mutated member, they were turning him into another rubber gatox. That assertion became clear as they looked up and saw the rubber that had spread over the sergal's body to his neck began to move over his head and the triangular muzzle grew more rounded like his own. As blue rubber covered the dilated eyes of the other male they shifted slightly, turning into a visor as the dark grey latex formed into a featureless mask. It was the only difference in their rubber heads as the tentacle that had transformed Renard's head was pushed out by a similar-looking tongue that stretched outwards from the sheer bliss.

As the latex goo continued to slosh around in the sergal's skull Diesel could begin to sense the thoughts of the other male. It was mostly pleasure at this point but it was mixed with confusion and a little fear from his assimilation by the symbiote. It was then that they remembered that euphoria helps ease the bonding process and they needed to double down on the amount they were giving their latest prey. The muscled male pulled his hands away, revealing a pair of ankle cuffs that they mimicked on their own body, and lowered the other male back down onto his feet.

As they looked over their convert's body they realized that while in their transformed state they had stood a head taller than the former sergal, but now they were muzzle to muzzle that met in a monstrous kiss. It was like they were kissing themselves, sort of like when they sucked themselves off but now with another creature that looked exactly like him. At this point the only exposed areas of the sergal's body were his chest and his tail, both of them looking almost puny in comparison to the rubber head, arms, and legs that now resembled that of the gatox that stood in front of him.

"So beautiful..." the symbiote said, only Diesel realized that it came from the other rubber creature's muzzle instead of his own. "We really are the perfect creature, he was right to rescue us. Unfortunately we have to hurry as Renard only has a few minutes left for the sauna."

Diesel wondered since it appeared that Hunter had begun to talk through Renard if he was freer than before, but as he probed the mental presence of the symbiote it almost felt like they were stronger than before. It was like taking a new host had bolstered their abilities but as the other Hunter symbiote host turned and raised his tail to him they ceased to care. His own cock throbbed hard as he grabbed that tail, which had thickened with muscle as it took on a reptilian shape while the rubber covered it to the tip. Hunter wrapped that tail around their waist as they guided the tip of their blue cock into the rubberized hole that was pressed against him.

"Yesss..." Diesel hissed... or was it the symbiote? Either way it didn't matter anymore, now that they had another host that they needed to break in and with Renard so ensnared in the fog of lust they were ready to have a bit of fun. "Now we are one..."

"We are one.." Renard hissed, any trace of the sergal buried under muscle and rubber as the visor that covered his eyes continued to display a hypnotic pattern. It was clear that Diesel was the primary host, but Diesel knew that Hunter would make a fine specimen out of this new body. They grunted loudly as his cock pushed past the ring of rubber muscle and the hole almost seemed to swallow his member and draw it in. Their latex bodies squeaked loudly, sliding from the slickness caused by the sauna as Diesel pushed deeper and harder into the male beneath him.

With Diesel and Renard so lost in their rutting it gave Hunter a chance to explore his own desires. The tentacles that waved around on Diesel's back became more focused as they rubbed and caressed the body of the male beneath him. One of them coiled around the former sergal's neck and formed it into a collar, and while he did that he had several tentacles sprout from Renard's back and slid back onto the other rubber gatox's form. One of those rubber appendages slid up under Diesel's neck and formed another collar and he realized the symbiote that had taken both their bodies had just truly marked them as his pets, his playthings that he can do with as he pleases...

...and Diesel loved it.

He hadn't even realized that the symbiote had given him control back of their body, all he could focus on was the pure bliss that came from thrusting his cock into the identical male beneath him. The sound of their rubber bodies slapping together filled the air as the two rubber gatox continued to have sex until they heard the tone that meant there was only a few minutes left in his session. Diesel had already finished by that point and they pulled their body back, watching as the symbiotic latex retreated from the sergal's body once more and exposing the naked male beneath it. Though he appeared back to normal they knew that their influence was still embedded deep, especially when Renard sat up and kissed them deep on the lips.

They plunged their tongue deep into the sergal's mouth, the symbiote able to modify their throat to take it until they broke the kiss. They continued to make out for a while before they knew that they had to go and reverted back into their own normal gatox form. Once they had reverted back they poked their head out into the hallway to make sure that one one was coming before slithering out and sneaking their way back towards the gym proper. "Well that was certainly something..." They said as he continued to feel the mental link to the host that he had just bonded with. "Of course one was great... two would be even better."

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As night began to fall the bar had already started to fill, though one of those patrons was not like the other as Hunter scanned the area for more potential hosts. Even though Diesel was still there it was clear that the symbiote was more in control. After the incident in the gym the two felt closer than ever, their bodies and minds more in sync now than ever before. From the two of their minds together they took their past experiences and figured that the hornier their next host the easier it would be to convert them.

That led them to the local gay nightclub where dozens of horny guys had gathered to grind against one another. It was a veritable buffet of potential hosts... and though they would love to convert them all there was only one that they could do at a time. That one quickly came in the form of a snow leopard in latex hot pants and a fishnet top with glow sticks that hung from his neck. From the state of his garb it was possible that he was already into rubber which would gave them a leg up in their conversion.

Unfortunately they weren't the only ones that were vying for the slutty feline's attention, but with their superior strength Diesel was able to muscle out most of the competition. Finally they got to the snow leopard and as soon as they got up to him the feline immediately began to grab for his rear end and grind against him, the latex rubbing against his pants causing the fur underneath his pants to melt into rubber. They hadn't realized that their unintended stimulation would cause their symbiotic side to manifest, which meant that if they didn't want to become a rubber creature they were going to have to act fast..

Or did they? The club was completely dark save for the lights that flashed occasionally on the dance floor they were on. The rubber continued to manifest over his body as they felt their need rise... the symbiote wanted this snow leopard and he was going to have him, and as the snow leopard continued to dance around them their tentacles began to snake out as well. Even with the darkness on the dance floor it was unlikely that him having sex with another guy would go unnoticed... at least out in the open like this.

"I want you right now," Hunter growled into the twink snow leopard that continued to grind against him. "You got somewhere we can go?"

"I think I know where we could go," the feline replied with a seductive purr. "I love the outfit by the way."

The rubber symbiote chuckled darkly as he was led through the crowd, others eyeing him up as they passed by. Diesel began to get worried as they got more attention, feeling others looking at him while they moved. He began to wonder if they were being too bold... but the symbiote was in control and he wanted that host, and now that he had a taste of the power that came with it he wanted to have it too. He could feel his tongue wagging as he was led towards a back area of the club. Once the snow leopard had gotten him to the back area of the club near the bathrooms it didn't take long for the symbiote to make his move and turn the feline around before pressing him against the wall.

"Dominant and a lover of rubber?" The snow leopard purred as he pushed back against their groin, which already had been exposed from the rubber that had covered their entire body. "You're a man after my own heart."

"Not yet..." Hunter growled as he spread the legs of the other male and began to push into his tailhole. Unlike with the sergal their new host wasn't prepared, which meant that they had to be slow if they wanted their new host to have a pleasant experience. Fortunately, it was very apparent they weren't this male's first time as they spread open the club goer's loose walls. The second that he had gotten the head of the latex cock inside the snow leopard he could feel their symbiotic fluids already start to spread inside them.

Much like with the sergal Diesel could feel the connection they made with the oblivious feline as their symbiotic rubber assimilated their insides first. Not only did it make the euphoria they wished to associate with them easier to obtain but if the snow leopard would do something stupid they could more quickly bring them under their control. As the tendrils of latex bonded with the nervous system and began to mat down the black and white fur to the dark gray of their gatox form they found that there was surprisingly little mental manipulation they had to do in order to get the other male to be onboard with being a host. They were even surprised when as the thick liquid latex began to spread over his fur more that he continued to hump back into them, driving their latex cock as deep into him as he could for even more of their wonderful pleasure.

As the rubber began to thicken over the feline's ropy tail a noise suddenly caused them to turn towards the area that they had just came from. Both Diesel and Hunter looked and a loud hiss escaped their rubbery muzzles as they saw a black-scaled dragon with a strange looking gun aimed straight at their heads. "I should have known that he would do something as stupid as release you," the dragon said as Hunter growled lowly, Diesel feeling the anger of the symbiote. "Now get your cock out of that feline before you ruin another life."

"I should have known that you'd your hands dirty," the symbiote growled as the latex eyes on his head narrowed. "Did you kill my handler too or did you get someone else to do him?"

"Awww... what, sad that you weren't able to corrupt him?" The dragon smirked. "You've already ruined one life, now it's time to end you before you do this to anyone else. Any last words before I send you to the reject bin?"

"Just one thing," the rubber gatox said as his snarl curled upwards. "This one isn't the only life that I've ruined."

The dragon's eyes widened for a split second before the creature that had come up behind him hit him. The force of the blow brought the dragon to the ground as the gun skittered several feet away. Diesel grinned as the other host took the gun in one hand and dragged the dragon towards them with the other. By that time the snow leopard was clawing the wall with rubber claws as the rubber ooze began to dribble out of the feline's nose and mouth while his clothes were assimilated into his thickening muscle.

"What do we do with him?" The former sergal asked as the dragon tried to get to his feet, only to be stopped by the latex foot of the symbiote creature.

"You should have been destroyed..." The dragon said as he spat a bit of blood out of his mouth from where he had hit the floor while looking up at Diesel. "The second you gained sentience your vial should have been sent the burn chamber. But no, he couldn't stand to see something that he created get destroyed. He'd rather unleash you on the world and doom us all..."

"I honestly think that he doesn't deserve to be a host..." Hunter said. "It's better that we do to him what he was kind enough to do to my creator." As he pulled his cock out of the rubber gatox that he had created the former snow leopard turned to look at the dragon as well while Hunter reached out his fingers and formed them into wicked blades. "When you see him, tell him that I said thank you..."

"Wait!" Just as Hunter was about to bring down those claws on the dragon they turned to see that the voice had come from the snow leopard, though the symbiote knew that wasn't their new host as Diesel looked at the fact he was in an identical rubber gatox body that wasn't his own. "Whoa... this is crazy. But anyway Hunter you can't kill him."

"Why not?" Hunter growled. "Had he not attempted to kill me then I wouldn't be out in the world and he wouldn't be dead. Isn't that what you would call fair play?"

Diesel looked at the other creature and then slowly reached out and grabbed the deadly arm of the symbiote, causing the two to lock eyes. "If you kill him than all you're doing is justifying his case," the gatox explained. "If you don't want to make your creator's death be in vain than why don't you show this guy that he's dead wrong about you? I mean I think that other than increased strangeness in my life you haven't made my life any worse with you being inside me. I mean you might want to cool it a bit on the creation of hosts but I'm sure there's hundreds, maybe even thousands out there that would willingly accept you!"

There was a moment of silence between all the creatures present, save for the dragon that tried to escape before the Renard wrapped several more tentacles around him to keep him there. For the first time since they had been bonded together Diesel was able to look at this symbiote face to face and look him in the eyes. Hunter looked between Diesel and the dragon and finally with a sigh retracted the scythes he had formed back into their original claws. The gatox breathed a sigh of relief and together the two hugged while the third host kept their captor under control.

"Well I have to say that the one thing my creator gave me, besides a second chance, was a good home," Hunter said before he turned back and knelt down before the dragon. "As for you, since we're not going to kill you I think it would be best if we turned you into a host. After all we're sure you have all sorts of fun secrets and information that we can use, plus you can be our eyes and ears on the inside... but you won't get the fun way of assimilation, we're just going to take your mind."

The dragon tried to shout but Hunter took the same hand and pressed it against the dragon's muzzle to silence him. The rubber of his hand continued to stretch out until his fingers could touch the back of his head, and when he did the dragon shuddered as tiny tendrils of latex invaded his nose, ears, and mouth to connect directly to his brain. When he was finished he pulled back and told Renard to let him go, the dragon falling forward as black goo oozed out of his mouth and ears. When Diesel looked down at him he knew that the guy wasn't dead, but at the same time couldn't feel him as one of their hosts.

"He doesn't deserve to be on the same plane as us," Hunter replied with a sneer before turning to Diesel. "You on the other hand I am proud to have as one of my hosts. How did you manage to talk through the slut?"

"Well to be honest there really wasn't all that much there that I had to fight through in order to talk through him," Diesel said as he looked down at himself once more. "In fact... you might want to make this one your primary. That way you can have control almost all the time, something that I don't even think he would mind."

To his surprise the symbiote just shook their head and got in closer, their identical rubber muzzles pressed in close to one another. "I think I'll stick with you," Hunter said with a grin. "Symbiotes are partners, and if that snow leopard is as dumb as you say he is I doubt he would be much use to us. However... since you're out in his body why don't we have a bit of fun first before you come back to your home."

Before Diesel could say anything he felt a tentacle loop around the cuff on his wrist and pull him to all fours, the original gatox looking up at his symbiotic copy who looked down at him with a grin. A bright blue rubber cock bounced in front of him and as he began to nuzzle up and down it he felt another rubber gatox behind him begin to lift his tail. He could tell that they were both Hunter in control, which was a feet no doubt gained by the capture of two new hosts. As he was sandwiched between the two latex creatures he felt their tentacles begin to wrap all over his borrowed body, coiling around his limbs and teasing the sensitive rubber flesh of his body while he took the cock he had been teasing and engulfed it with his warm maw.

At the same time he felt the same tip that had slid all the way to the back of his maw begin to push inside him. Even though he had already gone through this before where he had been spread open by his own cock it was the first time that he had been double penetrated by them, one in his mouth and one in his tailhole working in tandem to maximize their pleasure. What made things even more surreal was when one of those shiny tentacles slithered between his legs and began to stroke it as well in time with the two that were spit-roasting him.

As their latex bodies rubbed against one another Hunter had one more trick up his sleeve, the symbiote taking his linked nature in order to feed back the pleasure that they were receiving to the overloaded male between them. Had he not had a body made of super-strong symbiotic rubber Diesel might have collapsed under the sheer pleasure that was being fed to him from all ends. It didn't help that they all had the same bodies as well, save for his and Renard's having the visor instead of the rubber eyes. When he looked through the lenses he thought he would see some sort of mind control pattern or something like that, but instead all he saw was the world in a tinted light... but since this wasn't his body it was possible that he didn't see what the snow leopard saw.

A sudden thrust from behind caused him to get nearly impaled by the identical cock in his maw as Hunter leaned down and licked along his back. As Diesel felt those rubber hands get pressed against his head in order to help thrust into his muzzle the gatox got an idea from the symbiote himself to try and bring at least a little control back to him. While Hunter was distracted with pumping his dick into his body as far as he could Diesel took his tail and stretched it around while at the same time having one of his hands form into a thick rubber tentacle. Both hunter symbiote hosts stopped suddenly when they felt something toy around with their own tailholes, Diesel grinning around the cock in his mouth as he watched the two muscular rubber males squirm as they were penetrated as well.

With all three of them thrusting and humping against one another it didn't take long for them to finish one another off, and though Diesel attempted to try and keep their latex cum inside him by the time they were finished a sizable puddle had formed on the floor. Though the gatox was concerned that they were about to leave even more evidence behind Hunter just shook their head and pressed his foot paw into the puddle while they waited to recover from their rutting. Just as they pulled out of Diesel's borrowed body the rubber seed was absorbed back into Hunter's symbiotic form and distributed to the others.

When they had all got done they looked down at the dragon they had captured and saw that though he hadn't formed into a rubber symbiote gatox like the others his eyes were a shiny blue and he was leaking liquid rubber from every orifice. When Diesel looked at Hunter in question he told him that while he essentially made him a host it was more of an infestation than anything else, meaning that the only joy of their symbiotic relationship he would get is when he fed them information. Other than that he wouldn't know that he was affected, something that would serve them well as Hunter snapped his fingers in front of the prone creature's face to get him up.

When they were all finished up Diesel felt himself drift back to his own body, the once more familiar sensation of his own body surrounding him as the rubber began to recede from their body. By the time they reached the alley they had once more resumed their normal furry gatox body, along with their other hosts right behind him including the dragon they had captured. "So..." Diesel asked as his eyes glowed slightly. "What do we do now?"

As Diesel looked back at the others he could see the flashes of the symbiote in each of them as they gave them a look that told him exactly what they were going to do. They were going to find more hosts, those that would be more than willing to accept their gift. Then when there was enough of them they would go to that lab and make sure the experimentation that created Hunter was destroyed and that any other sentient symbiotes would be rescued from their evil clutches. After that...

...it was whatever they wanted to do.