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Days had passed since the power of Raz'geth had been released upon the world and it continued to remain a secret, though those who had built their towns and villages near the sacred woods had begun to notice that a dark aura had begun to befall their lands ever since the storm. The once crystal-clear water had become tainted and foul to the point where it was advised that no one drink from it, a similar warning being placed on the foods that were normally gathered from the area. One elven tribe noted that one of their own had ventured into the sacred woods and never returned, which prompted the elves of the region to stay away from the area they normally freely roamed until they could figure out what caused it. The area that seemed to get hit the hardest, though, was a werewolf village perched on the northern border of the sacred woods, the hunters finding that the game they normally hunted had become scarce and the crops they normally tended to had begun to fail.

It had gotten to the point where the desperate alpha sent his best hunters in to investigate. The two males quickly pushed their way into the sacred woods, and though they had hunted there before enough to know the lay of the land, when they got about a mile in things had started to look different to them. Not only did it the area smell different the further in they went, but the plants started to look strange as well. "I really don't like the look of this, Gabriel," the brown-furred werewolf said as he crouched down and looked at a flower that was unnaturally shiny and had corkscrewed in on itself.

"Neither do I, Adon," the grey and white werewolf replied as his sharp yellow eyes looked around while he continued to keep an arrow nocked in his bow. "This has all the markings of an aberration gate or some sort of fey magic... though if that's the case I'm sure the elves would have told us about it. They can sense that stuff from halfway across the continent, much less on our own doorstep."

"Magical attunement or not, even I know this is a bad place to be in," Adon replied as he stood up. "I think it's time that we head back to the alpha and tell him what we found, perhaps then we can rally the troops, maybe get the capital to come in and help us."

The other male snorted and looked at Adon. "Humans coming to our aid, that would be a first," he said as he continued to move forward. "Maybe we should just venture in a little further and see if we can't find the cause of all this. If it's some magic stone or ancient artifact then we can maybe get a leg up on what we're dealing with. I don't know about you, but I didn't travel all this way just to come back with strange stuff that's growing in the sacred woods."

Both hunters continued forward through the warped flora that had started to sprout in the sacred woods, both of them keeping an eye out for anything that might want to jump out them. While they were not well versed in whatever magic would cause such things to grow they knew enough that with strange plants often came stranger animals, not to mention there was the thing that was causing this all in the first place. Nevertheless they continued to press on despite the surreal nature that began to surround them more and more. Even the smells became different to the point where they began to feel like they were in an entirely different area all together, which given the magic of the area may not have been too far off.

Just as Adon was about to admit that perhaps they should head back to the village they saw movement in the clearing ahead that caused them both to pause. It was like a shadow had moved across the landscape, something big enough that they could see it even in the space above the thick, mutated underbrush. Though they could feel their stomachs twist into knots from the possibility of what they were about to encounter, they gave one another a nod and continued as stealthily as they could to the tree line. The tingle of magic that they had felt when they went into the corrupted landscape was now so potent that they swore their bodies were vibrating with it as they found a shelf of rock that was still covered by the canopy which could provide them with a better view.

After silently climbing the stones they slowly peaked over the edge of the rocks and their jaws dropped at the sight they saw. In a field covered completely in black rubber was a similarly textured dragon, the latex creature prowling around back and forth with its head looking down at the ground. The two werewolves couldn't believe their eyes at what they were seeing in front of them. Even though they classified it as a dragon it was due to the shape only, the rubber scales seemed to be broken up by latex fur as it stretched its wings that glistened in the light of the sun. It was more than enough for the two hunters to see and they knew they had to tell the village alphas about this immediately. As Gabriel took his first step down; however, the stone he stepped on was looser than he had thought and it fell against the outcropping with a loud clattering sound.

Both paused as they felt the ground immediately start to shake from the dragon's approach, the two hiding in the outcropping out of site from the creature. They could feel the oppressive presence of the corrupted dragon as it got closer as the shadow of its head fell over them. Very slowly the two looked up to see the dragon looking around in the woods, black fluid dripping from its jaw to the rocks below. Both squeezed as hard as they could against the cold stone as it dripped down on the stone around their feet and seemed to spread over it. The two literally held their breath as they waited patiently, feeling their muscles strain to hold their position before the shadow of the dragon receded and they found themselves alone once more.

The two looked at one another from their close dodge of the creature and once they were sure that the creature wouldn't poke his head over again they slowly began to make their way down the outcropping, being sure to avoid whatever had dripped down onto some of the rocks below. Before they could make it more than a few steps, though, both werewolves let out a cry of surprise as a tentacle wrapped around their waists and hoisted them up in the air, causing them to drop their bows as they were pulled out from behind the stone and into the clearing. They were tossed around for a few seconds, but when they were finally able to see they saw that the glossy vine had come from the dragon itself, the others on its back writhing as the large creature looked up at them with a grin.

"If your tribe had waited any longer to investigate I would have started sending invitations to your alpha," the creature spoke in a deep, gravelly voice that caused the two canines to look at him wide-eyed. "Now finally it appears that I've garnered enough attention for two of their hunters. Thank you so much for falling into my trap."

"Let us go, you monster!" Gabriel shouted as he reached down and drew his knife, only for it to be shaken from his hand as he was whipped around by the tentacle before it stopped once again.

"Look, we're sorry for looking into your activities out here," Adon pleaded in an attempt to keep the creature's attention on him while his friend thought of another plan. "If this was some way of delivering a message for us to stay out then we will stay out, we can assure you of that! Of course if you kill us here then we won't be able to deliver anything."

The rubbery dragon creature just laughed, causing both werewolves to shake slightly as it padded back towards the clearing itself. "I have no intentions of killing you or anyone for that matter," he explained as he found a spot to lie down and continued to hold his two prisoners in front of him. "But I suppose delivering a message might not be such a bad idea... however I really only need one of you to do so. So which one would like to be the survivor and which one wants to be the sacrifice? I'm not picky."

"You fiend!" Gabriel said as he struggled with renewed vigor. "You either let both of us go or take us both now, we're not going to play your sick game!"

"How noble," the dragon said with a smirk. "If you're going to keep calling me things you should at least know my name. I am... Tae'geth, and soon I will control all these lands, starting with your village before I spread my corruption to all corners of this world."

"You... you won't succeed," Adon said wearily. "Someone will stop you, even if it's not us."

"Well one part of that foolishly noble oath is true," Tae'geth said as he brought them close to his face. "You will not be stopping me. And in case you were wondering, I had never planned on letting either of you go, I'd much rather stay in the shadows with you two by my side once I get you into a form more fitting of being around me."

Both werewolf shouted as they were yanked into the air once more, but this time they were pulled backwards until they landed at the base of the tentacles on the corrupted rubber dragon's back. While Gabriel landed feet first in the squishy pod-like base that housed the vine he saw his hunting partner had gone in face first, his furry legs kicking in the air as Gabriel could see Adon's head and hands push out against the shiny skin of his prison. Gabriel attempted to somehow wiggle out of his increasingly robust bindings, but before he could even slide out a toe he watched in horror as the outline of the other werewolf's face grew more defined and he could see that there was something sticking out of it... or more likely something pushing into it as a second rubber vine reared up and pushed its way into the trapped creature's tailhole.

Gabriel continued to shout and trash but he knew it was too late, as the latex tentacle continued to slide into his friend's hole the kicking of his legs began to lessen. Soon the pod, which had been expanding with the outline of Adon's body, began to slurp up the now-still legs as well. At first Gabriel thought his friend was dead until he saw the werewolf thrashing around inside of it. As the latex skin of the pod continued to press against the trapped werewolf; however, he saw why as a number of the smaller vines clearly began to slither over his body and wrap around him.

It wasn't long before Gabriel began to feel something similar happen to his lower body, his restrained legs pulled together by the tendrils that wrapped around him. The pod he was trapped in continued to stretch around his still-standing body as he also felt himself get pulled down until eventually he was forced into a kneeling position that slid him to the point where only his chest and head were exposed. The entire time he could feel the corruptive rubber continue to soak into his body, seeping into him as he found himself growing aroused despite himself. That seemed to be the queue for his own insertion as he let out a yep from something tapered and slick poking its way underneath his tail.

The werewolf's breath caught in his throat as another smaller tendril wrapped around his sizable member as the rest of the vines seemed to grow tired of waiting and began to spread up past the lips of the pod to his chest and shoulders. "You're not going to win!" Gabriel shouted with the last remaining ounces of his strength not sapped by the corruption or his growing lusts even as he felt the tentacles coil around his neck and up his head like snakes. "We may fall to you but our tribe is strong! They'll make you pay for this atrocity by mffh hrmmf!"

Gabriel's speech was cut short as a large tentacle that had snaked up his chest shoved itself into his open maw, the werewolf's eyes rolled back into his head as it filled his muzzle while he sank further into the rubbery pod. "About time," Tae'geth growled as he stretched his neck to watch the squirming werewolf, only now he did so from the penetrations in his throat and tailhole as smaller tendrils invaded his ears. "It figures I would get a mouthy one to start, but no matter. You two get comfortable back there, I think it's time I get more acquainted with that village of yours now that I have you two to help me..."

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The next few days Tae'geth began to slowly approach the village, leaving his corrupted glade in order to plan his move. On his back the two werewolves had been effectively cocooned in their rubber prisons and the corrupted dragon reveled in their corruption both physically and mentally. While their bodies were rather easy to mutate given their transformational nature their minds had been a little more resilient, but after days of endless pleasure and given the glimpses of power that their new master would give them their willpower had quickly been ground down and left their minds as malleable as fresh clay. Now he could feel the pods that contained them quivering with anticipation as the rubber petals swelled, ready to give birth to his new creations.

At this moment, though, the rubber dragon held back, just in case he was caught or had to make a quick escape. The main reason he hadn't set up shop in the first place so close to the werewolf village while he gathered his strength was that there were no good places to hide. And as the glade he left was an indicator anything he touched soon became like him, even if he tried to suppress his power it would only work for a few days before it was released. But as his powers grew and with the added strength of the werewolves he had a brand new ability, one that would give him the necessary stealth he needed, but would also require him to shed his newest minions.

When he found what he was looking for he backed away and let his newly-corrupted creatures free. He could feel the black latex ooze drip down his back as his creations began to emerge. A clawed, black rubber hand reached out from each one and Tae'geth was more than happy to lend a hand by wrapping one of his own tentacles around their wrist and help pull them out. Once the two had been reborn the dragon took them and put them in front for a closer inspection.

The two already athletic creatures were swollen with new growth to the point where they were just below hulking proportions. Like their progenitor they had black latex vines on their back that wiggled out from around their spines and just below their shoulders. The two continued to stand there with blank, shining black eyes looking back at Tae'geth as their draconic cocks jutted out proudly. They were the perfect specimens of corruption as their wings flapped and their muscles flexed; however, as they continued to stand there Tae'geth noted a significant problem with his otherwise elegant design.

"I may have gone a bit overboard with these two," Tae'geth grumbled as he looked at their glistening rubber bodies. "There is no chance that they will be able to pass off as normal werewolves and I've pushed them too far so that they can't change back. They did provide a lot of useful information though... and perhaps they can still be of use for what I have in mind next. Now for the actual reason that I had to let those two go..."

Tae'geth concentrated and felt for the first time since he had gotten his new body he felt his massive rubber dragon body begin to shrink. The former elf grunted as his features began to melt into one another, but as he did he actually began to feel stronger for doing so. It was as though while his huge draconic form was physically powerful he began to feel a spike in his corruptive abilities the more his lycanthropic features began to manifest. For Tae'geth just the act of his own transformation felt so good that he began to stroke himself when his forelimbs turned to arms and paws turned to hands so that he could actually reach his own still-large cock.

He didn't have to do it for long, though, as his two rubber lycan drones came up to him and began to lick and grope his still changing body. One of them, Tae'geth remembered was called Gabriel, sank down to lick and suck on the head of the latex cock while the other sidled up behind him and rubbed his chest and abs. At this point the corrupted creature was more werewolf than dragon now, though he maintained his draconic horns and thick reptilian tail, the synthetic fur that was only patches on his body before now covered most of his new two-legged form. He now looked more like the werewolves that serviced him instead of the dragon that corrupted them, though he was still a head bigger than them and far more imposing.

Once he was finished with his transformation he had intended on going right onto his plans, but the two drones he had created had other ideas for him and continued to worship his latex body. Unlike Tae'geth the other two had retained their rubber scales to rub against his own form, the corruptor unwilling to spend the extra energy to have them grow fur like he had. They were just drones after all, Tae'geth thought to himself as he allowed the two to properly worship his new form with their hands and tongues. With his cock shrunk down to a more manageable size the rubber drone between his legs was able to stretch his mutated maw over it, and when the tip popped in easily it caused the drone to push their head further so that the length continued to slide it until it bumped up against their throat.

Tae'geth let out a grow of delight as the lycan drone behind him nuzzled and licked at his neck, feeling not only the sensual pleasure of rubber against rubber, but also the sheer feeling of control that he had over the two. The hours they had spent in his pods he had mentally conditioned them to follow his every command, and with his newfound powers it was easy to mold them to his will and maintain a link with them. So when he felt the tip of the other drone's latex member press between his cheeks he knew that it was because they merely wanted to bring him even more pleasure to his body. With him still in control Tae'geth's growls deepened when he felt the rubber cock slide up under his tail and stretched the tight ring of muscle.

As the three began to rut against one another the environment around them began to change as well. The corruptive power that Tae'geth had been trying to hold in was leaking out and turned the nearby plants and grass to a similar shiny black that their bodies were. He knew that if he let it continue it would be like throwing a beacon up for anyone with an ounce of magic to see, so he began to pour it into the only receptacles he had. The two creatures that pleasured him began to grunt and writhe as their bodies soaked in the power and it altered their forms further, the canine muzzle on his cock swelled slightly and grew more draconic while the hands that continued to rub up and down his chest grew into a similar reptilian nature.

Soon even that wasn't enough, though, and before he got too riled up he roared at the two to stop. His lycan drones immediately pulled off and out of him and one more stood at attention in front of him. The rubber creatures were perfect for him, but had grown even less like werewolves as his corruption in them grew, something that he definitely couldn't do with right now. Their brief coupling had an unexpected but desired side effect; however, Tae'geth looked more like a werewolf now than ever before and even the luster of his unnatural latex skin had dulled to look more like natural fur. He still had a few patches of scales on his body, but with his ability to pull those rubber vines into his own body he was nearly passable as normal.

Tae'geth knew it wouldn't be long though before his rubbery nature would reassert itself, though, so he told his creations where to go before he went through the woods, himself. Already he could feel his cock begin to leak its black ichor that he would have to clean off before he arrived. It had to be quick; however, another fortunate instance was that night was falling to help obfuscate his true intentions...

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Omani walked on the path that led from the village to his own home as the sky continued to grow darker, hauling a load of stuff on his back that he had picked up. As a woodworker he had decided to live a little closer to the woods than most so he could both be closer to his work and so that he wouldn't bother others with its rather loud nature. The only problem came when he had to haul stuff back and forth, like the carvings that he just delivered earlier in that day and now the supplies that he gotten as part of his payment. It was also a bit more of a solitary life than if he had lived in the village, which was why he was surprised when he saw the black-furred werewolf sitting on his front porch.

"Hello there," Omani said as he waved with his free hand to the other male, who looked up to see him coming and stood up. "It's a bit late for me to take on any more work, but if you come back tomorrow I will be sure to help you then."

"Oh I don't have any projects at the moment," the strange werewolf said as he moved over to the burdened werewolf. "My name is Tae, I'm just visiting from another tribe in the Northern Highlands, though possibly making it permanent. I was just going around introducing myself and heard that there was a woodworker on the edge of the forest and figured it would only be polite to introduce myself. Speaking of being polite, would you like a hand?

Omani was more than willing to accept the extra help and together the two were able to easily bring his stuff back up into his home. As he did so, though, something put him ill at ease, though he wasn't sure what that could possibly be while he instructed Tae to put the supplies he had with him in a certain area. The longer he hung around the new werewolf the more that feeling seemed to dissipate, though, and by the time they had put everything away he felt better than before. Eventually the two sat at the table as they drank some tea that Omani had made for the two of them.

"So what brings you to the tribe of the sacred woods?" Omani asked.

"I was actually told that you guys might be in need of an extra shaman," Tae lied, trying to hide the smirk as he continued to drink his tea. "I heard news that there might be something happening in the sacred woods that is causing all the local tribes, not just werewolves, some concern. I'm hoping that I can come in and put some of those fears to rest with my abilities."

Omani nodded before he realized that he was staring at the handsome creature and looked away while he blushed in embarrassment. "Well I'm sure that our tribe's shaman and alpha were more than happy to have you join us," he said as he regained his composure. "What type of magic do you specialize in?"

"Healing primarily," Tae said as he watched to see if he could sink his metaphorical claws into the other male. "You know I'm sure that jaunt from the village to here with all that stuff must have done a number on your muscles, why don't you let me show you some of my skills? It wouldn't take much, and I would like to thank you for your hospitality."

Once again Omani felt something off about the offer, but he didn't want to be rude and decline the offer of the other male just because he was feeling weird. This was another werewolf after all, he reasoned as he nodded and guided Tae to the main living area, and if the village elders had already vetted him then he must have been fine. Plus Tae had been nothing but sweet to him as Omani was told to lie down on his stomach so that he could start his work. As soon as he laid down his flat chest and stomach on the deer pelt he used for a floor covering he let out a small groan as he felt the werewolf go to work.

Tae'geth allowed the smirk on his muzzle to finally show itself as Omani exposed his back to him. Unlike with the two hunters he had captured in order to gain such knowledge he needed to be subtler with this one then he was with those two. The two drones were off on their own mission to capture hunters for him, this woodcarver he had a far different plan for. He needed someone inside the village... and this werewolf was going to be his ticket to get to those further in the tribe, once he had prepared him a little more of course.

As Omani continued to lay there he felt the magic begin to seep into his body which caused him to moan slightly despite himself as those skillful fingers continued to massage his furred flesh. It was like he had dipped himself into a hot bath except that he was on the floor of his hut with another male. Tae obviously was well-versed in the art of massage as everywhere he touched the muscles seemed to relax underneath his ministrations. As it continued Omani suddenly let out a slight yelp as his soft member had bent itself slightly as it grew aroused and it had been at an odd angle.

"Oh dear," Tae said as his hands stopped, which did not assist the problem as they were right up against the globes of his butt cheeks. "I didn't hurt you, did I? I could have sworn that I didn't feel any knots there."

"N-no," Omani said as he felt himself blush in embarrassment. "I just... I need a little adjustment..."

"I can do that for you," Tae replied as he reached down between the other werewolf's legs which caused Omani to wiggle and squirm in embarrassment. "Relax, it's nothing that I haven't encountered before, especially with a session like this. When I release the blood flow in the tense muscles it sometimes can go to... other areas."

Omani still whimpered slightly as he felt the hand of the other male grab his cock and start to shift it, feeling it throb in Tae's hand that caused him to huff. "Sorry..." Omani apologized. "I don't know why I'm so flustered, but that feels really good..."

"Does it now?" Tae said as he continued to hide his grin. "Do you think that I'm a particularly handsome male?" He watched as Omani hesitated a bit before he nodded in reply. "Well I was going to suggest working on your front for a bit to allow you to calm down, but if you would rather have a bit more fun I think I can provide a more extensive release..."

The offer caused Omani to open his jaw a few times while he thought about what to do next, especially since a stranger, even if it was a werewolf from another clan, just offered to perform some act of sexual gratification. He was rather lovely and his mind was clouded a bit by lust, especially since Tae continued to have a hold on his cock. Eventually his need got the better of him and he found himself nodding, then flipped over onto his stomach before settling back in. As he looked up at Tae again he looked... even better than he had before somehow, his fur was especially lustrous and shined in the light as he felt a hand on his chest.

As Omani arched back slightly from the tender ministrations Tae could tell that he had snagged the werewolf in his clutches. Already the pupils of Omani's eyes had expanded unnaturally, the blackness growing more with every second of his spreading corruption. Tae helped it along as he slid his free hand along his chest fur and towards his head in the guise of massage and eventually reached the back of his head. He let his tainted magic continue to suffuse into the other male's body as he distracted him with pleasure, keeping it contained inside the other werewolf's body. As Tae began to stroke on his cock he did see that his corruption hadn't been perfectly contained as the sensitive flesh began to turn black and glistened unnaturally in the light.

It was also something that Omani noticed as well. Something about the way that Tae's fingers glided almost effortlessly on his fully erect cock, which while incredibly sensual didn't feel right. Tae frowned as he saw the other werewolf begin to sit up to see what was going on with his groin. Even with the amount of power that he had put into Omani, if he had seen what happened to him he would likely freak out and try to run to the village, which meant he would likely have to transform him in order to corrupt him enough for him to stop, and that would defeat the purpose. As he looked at the throbbing cock, though, another idea came to him that would effectively hide the transformation and distract the other male as well.

Just as Omani was about to look up he let out a loud moan as a werewolf muzzle suddenly engulfed his rigid cock that caused him to fall back. His mind swam with pure pleasure as he felt the skilled tongue curl around his member deep in his muzzle. The sensations were so exquisite that his eyes rolled back into his head, but as the whites of his eyes were exposed tendrils of black began to appear outside of the iris to spread over it. At the same time he felt Tae's fingers in his head fur and around his ears to add to his pleasure while unknowingly his brain continued to absorb more of the magical corruption. At this point Tae knew that Omani had completely succumbed, he could transform him into a drone like the other two and he wouldn't have even noticed much less put up a fuss.

Tae felt Omani's hands on his own head as the pretense of this being a healing massage evaporated. The corrupted creature continued to suck and lick as he let the other werewolf squirm, associating his continued magical assimilation with pleasure. He knew how much Omani was enjoying himself and it was clearly showing with every suck and slurp of his muzzle. With the woodcarver already in a state of pure bliss he decided to have a little extra fun and let his tongue transform into a long, rubber tentacle that he split into two before it slid up and down the latex werewolf cock.

Omani felt unlike anything before as the expert blowjob continued from the black-furred werewolf, and as he seemed to squeeze out even more pleasure from him his feelings for Tae shifted from an amorous stranger to something more. It was a strange sensation unlike anything that he had ever experienced before as Tae'geth's corruption spread through his psyche. Omani moaned as he began to get strange mental images, ones of him being suspended up by rubber tentacles as they filled him from every orifice, turning him into a latex creature just like the one that suspended him in the air. Then the scene changed, now he was the one having sex with his fellow clan mates, liquid corruption dripping from his mouth as he pumped their tight tailholes full of his tainted seed...

Then suddenly everything cleared up and Onami found himself on his back once again, feeling his chest and legs getting massaged as he stared up at the ceiling. "Well I think that should about do it for now," Tae said as Omani sat up suddenly, blinking as he stared at the other werewolf grinning at him. "I know what the urge will be after something as intense as that, but if you want the magic to really seep into your body you're going to want to refrain from activities like that."

"Yes sir..." Omani replied, the idea not to masturbate cemented into his brain from the words that seemed more powerful than how they were delivered, so much so he didn't even realize the reverence he was giving the other male despite having no reason to do so. "I don't know how to thank you, I feel better than ever. If there's anything you need let me know and I'll be sure to do it!"

"Well, now that you mention it," Tae said as he held back his smirk, waiting for those words to come out of the other werewolf's mouth. "I do have something that I would like to commission from you. Nothing huge, just a little something that I think would be a great gift to give the alpha..."