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Condition, Horse

To say that it was another day at the office would have been accurate, but it would also have been a disservice. Vix was having a normal day, granted normal for her was often enough not normal for others. Today she sat analyzing the results of another transformative incident. The zebra lady from Larson's porn studio and a few of her friends had called her and she had cleaned up their particularly sticky mess, mostly latex goo and bodily fluids, the fun kind, not the crime scene kind.

It did however give her an interesting topic of study, that latex goo the Riley's body had started producing was of particular interest. It was highly transformative and that alone was enough to get her attention. What drew her in even further was its potential. Vix could tell that given some time and a bit more R and D the substance could be used as a product perhaps. Rub a bit on you and let it spread, cover, and change.

Vix smiled at the thought picturing the spreading goo on someone's skin turning it shiny, making them smooth and gleaming. She chuckled a bit at the thought. The latex vixen was neck deep in a dozen such projects at the company this one was just the one that had her full attention at the moment. Looking over to the side she grabbed a glass full of a white substance and took a sip savoring the sweet taste. That was the other thing she had her mind on, milk.

Specifically milk from a group of humanoid cows whose origins interested her and also confused her a great deal. A few of those cows were here now being milked, in equal parts for the need of the research into their physiology and for their own pleasure. It was clear just walking into the milking room that had been set up for the heifers that they enjoyed every bit of stimulation there bodies could get. Vix looked up from her data smiling and thinking it would be a good idea to bring a few of the bulls from the compound down, for a greater sample size, and to let the heifers have some fun.

She looked back down and over to the glass of milk and took another sip, it was safe to drink of course. Purged of nanites, and pasteurized as well, just to be safe. The taste was sweet, and lingered even after swallowing. It was still a bit weird even for Vix to think she was drinking it. While it did technically still come from a cow, the cow it had come from had been a human not very long ago.

She shook her head dismissing the thought from her mind, she had more important things to worry about. Chiefly the nanites from the zebra. In them lay a fascinating development, no one had designed the bot to act in the way these one where now. When added to water, or any other liquid for that matter, granted the liquid was not a sizable body of water the bot would spread and turn the liquid into a gooey nanit rich solution that was perfect for transforming people. The person whose mind was bond to the nanites needed to be familiar with transformation to do it but even some one who was not well versed could trigger a response from the nanites.

The only issue lay in the fact that it was really all theoretically as to exactly what the extent of their ability to operate on their own really was. They had the same cut off, granted Vix hand turned that off just to keep the samples viable, they had the same destruction protocols, after a few minutes the nanites reverted back to water, or whatever they had been had they not been ingested or made contact with someone's skin.

Vix took another sip, she needed to run more tests, needed more subjects, that wouldn't be hard however, their where after all plenty of people on the waiting list. Things were a bit tighter now since the whole cow thing though. Now she needed to vet all her subjects, make sure they wouldn't go nut-bar, start turning a city into a bunch of crazy fuck happy animal people.

"Vix." a voice said from the doorway.

Vix turned to see a familiar face, but one that rarely came down to the labs.

"Avery, what are you doing here?" Vix asked taking a sip of milk and looking the busty white haired doberman woman over.

"I'm just checking on all the high ranking lab people, making sure nothing weird is going on." Avery said looking around the lab.

"Checking to see if anyone is planning on turning the building into a big orgy, again?" Vix asked smiling.

Avery sighed, "Pretty much, can you blame me." she said looking for a seat and taking one next to the latex fox.

"Well I'm just glad you trust me, you do right?" Vix asked shooting the dog a look.

"Relax, I know you're a bit, involved with your clients and subjects but I trust you enough to not turn Manhattan into a furry orgy." Avery said leaning back in the chair and looking over at the foxes glass. "What's that?" she asked pointing to it.

"Milk. Want a glass?" Vix asked casually.

"Milk? Wait, milk from the cows downstairs?" Avery asked giving Vix a look.

"Relax its been sanitized, 100% non transformative." Avery looked at her questioningly still, "Come on. I even had it pasteurized." Vix said offering the doberman her glass.

"Your sure it's safe." Avery said looking at the milk and then up to Vix.

"I'm not a cow am I?" Vix said smiling in a way Avery found neither reassuring or comforting.

"Fine, give it here." Avery said grabbing at the glass and taking a sip.

She finished it and let the taste settle in her mouth for a moment. She scratched at her muzzle a bit savoring and analyzing the milk's flavor.

"That's, actually pretty good." Avery said setting the glass down on the desk and looking over to Vix.

"Told you. Now you want a glass?" Vix asked looking back down at her papers.

"Sure why not." Avery said looking around, "Uh, were from." she followed up.

"The refrigerator over their." Vix said pointing and looking in its general direction.

Avery got up and walked over, she opened the fridge to see a few shelves of things that milk really ought not to be stored with. At the top however were two shelves full of identical glass containers, all white, all looked like milk. Avery grabbed one off the top shelf and held it in her hand looking at for a long moment.

"You drink this out of the container?" She asked looking over at Vix.

"Yeah, why not? You think I keep a cabinet full of glassware down here?" Vix shot back yawning.

Avery thought about it and decided that the fox was probably right about that. She popped the top off the container and took a long sip.

Almost instantly she knew something was off, the taste was wrong, the consistency was wrong, the way it felt in her mouth was wrong. Avery pulled the container away from her mouth spitting out what she had not already swallowed and wiping the rest away. Vix turned to look at the now displayed doberman.

"Something wrong?" Vix asked wondering if some of the milk had gone bad.

"I don't know what that was but it was not fucking milk." Avery said setting the glass down on top of the fridge.

She felt weird, yet distantly familiar in a way. Something inside her felt warm, warmth she had not felt since. Her eyes went wide with realization.

"Vix I thought you said this stuff was safe." Avery said walking over to the fox angrily.

"It is." Vix said throwing up her hands defensively.

"Then why do I," Avery went to say but gasped inside bracing herself on the desk as she felt the warmth turn into a heat inside her.

Vix almost instantly recognized the symptoms of a transformation about to happen.

"Fuck." she said jumping up and running over to the wall. There was a button their and she pushed it. The lab locked down, the door sealed and the vents all stopped.

Vix then ran back over to Avery and held a hand on the woman's back.

"Uh, you might want to ditch the clothes if you like them." Vix said watching as the dobermans gaze narrowed as she looked at her, then softened as she realized that what the fox had suggested was not really a bad idea.

Avery sighed as she stood up straight. Her face was clearly awash with feelings of some nature. Not pained looks but rather needy looks, Vix wondered what ideas were swirling around inside the dobermans head. Avery slid off her suit jacket, then her pants, and with the greatest hesitation her bra and panties. Avery then stood there looking over her self, feeling hot and needy as the fox watched over her.

"Ok so tell me, did you touch anything else in that fridge." Vix asked offering Avery a chair.

She sat thinking about it and shook her head.

"Just the milk, or whatever was in that thing I drank out of." Avery said leaning back in the chair feeling much hotter.

Vix stood up and walked over to the fridge looking at the glass Avery had held and blinked seeing that it had no label. She opened the fridge back up and held her eyes wide as she saw the unlabeled white glasses of both milk and nanite solution.

"Fuck." Vix said closing the door behind her and turned to Avery.

Vix saw the dogs face now, needy but still trying to maintain her composure, the result was a pain expression. Her hands at her side gripping her calves fur in an attempt to keep them from wandering anywhere. Vix pulled a chair over as she walked and sat in front of Avery.

"Alright, long story short you drank some liquid latex filled with nanites. You are probably going to turn into a latex version of yourself. Now do not, I repeat not worry I can turn you back easy as pie once the transformation has run it's course ok." Vix said trying to keep the now some displeased dog woman calm.

"Well how the fuck did that get mixed in with your milk?" Avery asked through gritted teeth, she moaned a bit at the end of it feeling a needy wanting building in her more and more.

"Ok so funny story. I asked Donny to label them and put them in the fridge and clearly he didn't label them. So yeah." Vix said nervously watching the expression on the dobermans face change from anger to to pleasure as the change worked her over from the inside out.

After a few moments Avery's face settled on something like frustrated acceptance. She took in a deep breath and looked down at Vix.

"Alright fine. Just fucking, oh my fucking god." Avery said sighing as she felt a tremor of ecstasy shoot up her body.

She watched Vix open a draw in her desk, a few vials of things there, she grabbed one and popped to cork downing it and ditching her lab coat, which Avery was surprised to see was the only thing the Vixen was wearing.

"Alright, I can tell you wanna know so, that was a nanite inhibitor wears off after about a day. I don't want any side effects, today at least." she said smiling. "As for the coat I know it's against the dress code but it is my lab." she said grinning.

Avery looked at her the frustrated acceptance on her face manifesting as she bit her lip and gripped her fur all the tighter.

"Also um, if it's not to forward uh," Vix said pausing and looking at the woman as she ran a hand through her red hair. "I normally like to help people through there changes in a very personal manner." Vix said looking at the flustered doberman unsure of the response she would get.

"Not a single word leaves this room." Avery said leaning back in her chair and letting out a long sigh.

Vix lit up at that sitting upright as her shark tail swished back and forth behind her happily. Avery raised a hand and pointed at Vix about to make her wishes known again when Vix simply jumped into her lap kissing her. The doberman went to protest but found herself lost as her hand gripped the smooth and shiny vixens rubber skin.

Vix broke off from Avery looking down at the woman smiling.

"Not a...' Avery went to say but found herself cut off.

"Yeah Yeah I'll burn the tapes." Vix said sliding out of the dogs lap and onto the floor.

"Tapes?" Avery asked taking in a deep breath and feeling the heat inside her reaching a boiling point.

"Figure of speech don't worry, I'll get everything I need from your biometrics later. But enough science talk, try and enjoy yourself alright?" Vix said placing her head between dobermans thighs and rubbing them with her hands.

Avery looked down and saw the rubbery vixen licked her lips looking up at her, and then down at her snatch. She felt the rubber and smooth fingers of the fox running through her fur feeling not exactly like anything she ever had before. It was foreign yet pleasant.

Avery suddenly felt a nervous energy about her. Her whole body was still, yet it wanted to move, or to be moved. She tucked a hand under her armpit and took the other one biting down on a finger. She tried to stay focused as Vix's face inched closer to her slit and her finger rubbed her thighs.

Then she finally felt Vix shove her muzzle into her slit. Avery bit down on her fingers and tilted her head down closing her eyes as she felt the vixen go to work. Avery whined a bit feeling as if all the needy energy in her body had no were to go, no proper outlet to dispense it all. She couldn't see it but the whiny doberman had put a slight grin on the fox's face.

Vix now buried in the other canines pussy was lapping away as she brought her boss down to the level of a horny animal. She respected Avery, though found her a bit up tight. To see her now, needy and whining as Vix pleasured and searched for her g spot, was something Vix had never thought about. Until now and now it was all she could think about. Maybe she should get cameras installed in here, it was just another paragraph or so on the disclaimer, and nobody read those anyway.

Then suddenly as Vix shifted her tongue she felt Avery tense, her thighs closed and she felt a hand come down on the back of her head shoving her deeper into her snatch as Avery came. She heard Avery's whining and felt the tension in her body last for a few moments. After which Avery relaxed releasing the fox and slumping in the chair. Vix rested her head on one of her thighs and looked up at the still needy looking but now very much relieved dog.

"Wow, you are way better at that then my ex." Avery said painting as she leaned back in the chair.

Vix shot her a look. "What? Never fooled around a bit in college?" Avery said smiling leaning her head back and letting the sensations run over herself.

"Didn't really see you as the type to fool around in college." Vix said thinking out loud.

Avery looked down smiling at the fox, "It's just a facade you know. A long time ago I kind of lost track of where I really ended and my career began. I uh, I've been trying to sort that out lately." Avery said drifting off a bit before she looked down at Vix curiously.

"Something on my face." Vix said smiling, but also took on a curious look when she saw Avery not smiling back.

"You got white shit all over your nose." Avery said holding a hand to hers.

Vix held a hand to her nose and rubbed a bit of whatever it was off.

"Latex goo." Vix said rubbing it between her fingers.

She looked at it thinking, it should be the same color as Avery's fur, a light brown, this was white. Snow white. The only aspect of Avery's body that was white was her hair, this made no sense. Vix looked back down at Avery's snatch and saw it was leaking the white goo. She looked back down at her hand and then back to Avery's slit to see the goo start spreading.

"Vix what's going on, I feel weird. Like not bad weird but uh, oh, oh god that, that's nice." Avery said seemingly going a bit limp as her body seemed to relax all at once as the goo started to over take the fur around her slit.

Vix could only really watch as the white gooey latex ran over the doberman's brown fur replacing it with a smooth texture like her own. Amidst the outpouring of analysis she was trying to make in real time as to figure out what the hell is happening to Avery Vix found herself distracted by just how fucking hot the image in front of her was. Warm fuzzy fur being overridden and replaced by smooth and shiny latex. She found herself watching the line between the two disparate elements on the woman's body creep steady upward and downward.

After a few moments she could not help but stroke the fully formed white flesh that now covered Avery's thighs and hips. As she stroked it she heard the still overwhelmed Avery moan a bit, Vix paused and then resumed. The moans still in evidence as she neared her fingers closer and closer to Avery's latex slit. Vix saw the slit clearly, surrounded by pure rubbery smooth snow white skin, and as she rubbed it she heard the dog above her moan just a bit louder.

It was all so very arousing to her, and clearly to Avery. Vix eased her fingers closer running them over Avery's slit hearing the dogs moans turn to whining sounds as she wanted more. Suddenly Avery shot up a look of aggravation on her face.

"Stop pussy footing around and just fucking finger me already, fuck." she said before leaning back.

Vix felt the sudden tension in the dogs body that went with the outburst easing away as Avery relaxed again. Well, that was that wasn't it. Vix thought running a finger across each side of the womans sex before shoving a few in. Avery leaned back just a bit more. Vix felt the dog relax a bit more as well letting the sensations have their way with her body.

Vix was still looking at the latex spreading up and down the doberman's body. Trying to figure out what exactly the latex was reshaping the woman to be. However she was having a hard time doing that and fingering the changing dog at the same time. Vix shook her head clearing it of all her questions, she could analyze everything at length later, for now, all that mattered was making this dog whine a bit more.

Vix shoved her fingers in deeper and pulled them out, repeatedly. She smiled hearing the happy sound coming from the dog mouth seeing the white latex spreading faster as she assumed the dog headed towards another climax. That was when Vix noted more changes to Avery.

These were subtle but there, she seemed to be bigger, wider. The doberman already had a muscular and curvy body that was sexy. However now she could see and as the change became more pronounced she felt its effect as well. Her hips grew wider, legs longer, chest swelling, her breasts seemed to stay the same given there already massive size. Vix heard the chair creaking under the growing weight of the dog. Vix still fingering the woman ran her mind as she tried to think through the situation and figure out what was happening.

Looking down at her paws Vix blinked seeing the white latex closing around them and reforming the flesh and fur into latex hooves. Two hooves black as night to contrast with the snowy white legs. Horse. The word flashing in her brain as Vix looked back to the dog's snatch seeing that her fingers were doing very little for the woman now. Vix's eyes went wide seeing Avery's cunt now fully doubled in size, probably to take in much large equipment then Vix had, she through blinking.

Vix took her free hand and rubbed the back of her neck. Her mind partitioned in equal parts to represent, fuck this is hot, and fuck this is bad. This would probably take a bit more work than she first thought to reverse. More importantly why the fuck was she turning into a horse. A shiny, smooth, sexy white horse. Vix's thought's trailed off as she shoved her whole fist into the soon to be mares slit.

That got a new sound out of Avery, a whinny. Which at first gave the doberman paused which was then buried under the next noise as Vix started to fist the woman. Vix was focused on the mare's body now, not in a scientific sense that could come later. For now Vix wore a smile as she imagined all the things she could do with a latex mare, all the fun two sexy, smooth, shiny, and well proportioned latex girls could have with each other.

The latex was spreading up and over Avery's neck now. Her chest was already covered swelling the soon to be mares size well past her already impressive build. Her arms swelled with more muscle then had already been there. Her bust changed little, but adopted two black nipples as the white latex rolled over them. Her hand changed as well, claws shrinking back as thick black caps formed on her finger tips. Her fingers grew to the side of plump sausages as her arms bulked up even further.

Avery felt the latex now creeping up her face, it was pure pleasure at that point. As if every nerve ending in her body was firing off its own mini climax. Vix was doubling down on her she could feel the fox shoving her arm in and out of her deep and sensitive cunt. Her hand gripped the sides of the chair as she leaned back feeling the latex run over her face.

For a moment there was a distinction, the point were her fur met the latex. A cool sensation ran up her spine as the gap disappeared and all she could feel was the cool smoothness of her new body. Her face was rapidly taking its new shape. She felt bigger, stronger, powerful and even though she had not yet seen her body Avery licked her newly formed lips thinking about how sexy she must look. She felt all the holes coming back to her face, first the mouth, then the nose and finally her eyes. However they remained closed as she felt the first climax of her new form coming.

Vix felt the newly formed mare's body tense and winced as her slit clamped down on her arm. Vix fell to her knees gasping feeling all the exertion she had given to get the mare to where she was going seemingly hit her at once. She smiled hearing the horse whinny loudly. Her body's tension melting into relaxation as the climax rolled over her and passed leaving the mare leaning back in the chair idly thinking about how good it felt.

Vix rested her head on the mare smooth and shiny thigh rubbing her head on it feeling it and smiling. After a few moments she looked up and shrunk a bit seeing Avery's impassive and now equine face looking down at her. The smile that formed on it shortly after did little to ease the vixens apprehension.

"Ok now Avery I know your," Vix tried to say.

"Unbelievably turned on right now?" Avery said as the smile turned predatory.

"Um..." Vix said blinking.

"Your arm is still in me by the way." Avery said the smile only growing.

"Oh, uh, sorry." Vix said smiling sheepishly.

Vix pulled her arm out of the white mare with a loud pop that cause the horse to shudder with pleasure. Vix could almost feel the shudder that went up the mares body herself. Once Avery had recovered she looked back at Vix the same grin back on her face and licked her lips gazing at the rubbery fox.

"Mmh, that felt pretty fucking good." Avery said still smiling at the fox.

"Uh, your, not, pissed?" Vix asked chuckling nervously.

"Oh I'm extremely pissed, however I'm really to horny to care about that right now. Plus if there's one thing working here has taught me it's best to just roll with the changes." Avery said eyeing up the smaller fox.

Vix just gulped and nodded noticing how the horse was looking at her.

"Now how about I tongue fuck you." Avery said licking her lips with her monster of a tongue.

Avery smiled seeing Vix's body shudder at the thought.

"I'll take that as a yes." Avery said standing up and leaving the kneeling fox at her feet.

Vix looked up at Avery. The two had been about of equal height around 6 foot 6. Now however Aevery was easily 9 feet tall. Vix gulped seeing the massive equine stretch her new latex body. Avery noticed the looks from Vix and smiled at the fox as she showed off for her.

"Come on now stand up." Avery said.

Avery extended a hand to Vix which she simply looked at for a moment before taking. Avery pulled the fox up and then into her chest. Vix had seldom felt tiny, but in the embrace of the large horse she felt as such. A tiny entity in the embrace of a massive one. Overall it was not an unpleasant feeling. Vix nuzzled the woman's chest feeling her smooth latex skin rubbing on Avery's.

Vix felt Avery grab her hips, Vix almost swooned feeling the powerful grip the horse exerted on her. Avery just smiled at her seeing the Vixen trying to keep it together, she was clearly used to being the one in control. Avery liked being under her men, in fact she often enough had to encourage her boyfriend to get a little rough now and then. With woman however, Avery thought licking her lips, she liked to be the one in complete control.

She hoisted the smaller fox up grabbing onto her hips tightly lifting her until she sat her on her shoulders. Avery didn't look up to see the fox. She could feel the look of anticipation on her face. Avery smiled, it had been a long time since she had another woman at her disposal, not since college, not since oh what was her name she thought smiling at the pleasant memory. Avery dismissed the thought after a moment, there were more important things to tend to.

She pulled Vix in closer the vixens crotch brushing against the larger latex horses lips. The vixen trembled feeling the massive equine's tongue brush against her sex. She grabbed onto Avery's head wincing with delight as she felt the horse stick her long and girthy tongue into her slit. Vix exhaled a long and deep sigh of great relief as she felt Avery start using her tongue to good effect.

Both latex woman moaned and groaned smiling as they felt the other using and being used. Both delighting in the sensations the other clearly felt. The pleasure, the idea of being pleasured both women loved it. Vix felt the horse pull her in even closer and clamped her legs around the horses head head whining as she did feeling as close to orgasum without achieving one as she ever had.

She had known and felt Avery to be many things but never once had she suspected the woman to be a devil with her tongue. Vix thought she could see the smile on the white shiny mare's face, delighting in bringing the little vixen so close without allowing her to climax. Not that Vix was complaining, if anything this was some of the best sex she had ever had. She needed to convince Avery to do this again once everything had settled.

Going off the noise the horse was making Vix thought that would probably not be that hard. Doing this in a more controlled setting would be better for the both of them. Vix smiled at the thought of future encounters with the smooth rubbery latex horse, her white skinny shiny and seamless, smooth and perfect. The flowing white hair, the large and still distinctly feminine curves of her frame All the thoughts only served to make Vix drool over the idea of the mare.

Avery pulled the vixen even closer forcing a yip out of the fox felt a new round of sensations rippling up her body. Vix winced the feeling all too much for her to handle. She gritted her teeth trying to focus but could only feel the intensity of the motions inside her sex. The mare's tongue spread her and filled her, stimulated her like a cock, only it felt so much better for some reason. The dexterity, maybe the size, maybe it was just being caught up in the moment, regardless Vix could barely hold back and then everything finally gave.

Vix leaned forward over Avery wincing as she did feeling the sudden tension in her body as she reached her peak. She gritted her teeth hard pulling herself further into Avery and clamping down on the mares head with her thighs. She clamped as tight as she could feel the sensations ripple in and then fade away slowly. Vix exhaled sighing as she did with a long breath before she took and equally long breath in. She felt a tapping at her leg and blushed releasing the mare from her grasp and looking down at her.

Avery smiled widely still with a hungry predatory look. She licked her lips clean of Vix's juices, an action which made Vix just a touch more horny for the mare. Vix felt the mare shifting her off her shoulders and let her touch the floor. Vix buckled her legs feeling like jello. She fell to the floor and looked up at the large imposing and sexy mare looking down at her like a prize she had just won.

"Uh, Avery you feeling ok?" Vix asked nervously seeing that Avery was not coming down from her high as quick as she had thought she would.

"Never better sexy." Avery said still looking at her with need and want.

Vix tensed up a bit, clearly something was wrong with everything and she needed to figure out what was going on. But to do that she needed to think clearly. She watched as Avery sat down in the chair, hearing it creaking under the mare's weight. She watched the mare spread her legs, her pussy there, warm, inviting, and wet. Vix licked her lips seeing it, knowing what the mare wanted, and knowing that a clear mind was nowhere in her immediate future.

Vix bit her lip, looking at the shiny white mare's wet and dripping sex. Well the quarantine was still in effect she thought. The room was still sealed and she was still in her right mind, she thought rationalizing the actions she wanted to take. Avery was a bit sex crazed to be sure but were was the harm in having a little fun till she came back to her senses. Vix again thought cementing her wants and licking her lips. Vix took in a deep breath and exhaled making her decision confident that nothing was escaping her judgement. She licked her lips smiling and threw herself at the smooth and shiny mare.

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Donny, was a polar bear, he was intimidating. He was large, he was white, covered in thick white fur, buff as one could reasonably be before looking ridiculous but at the moment all that was meaningless. The vending machine was his enemy, it had eaten a dollar of his in the past, and today his snack was stuck, dangling mockingly their just behind the plate glass. He could break the glass, he could shake the machine, he could do so many things. Most of which would probably end up breaking the thing and costing him a lot more than a buck fifty.

So he was left their looking, no money left, using the dwindling minutes of his break to loath the technology he could, and so desperately wanted to break, and yet could not. He sighed, arms crossed, eyes squinted and anger focused.

"Something stuck?" A tired voice asked.

Donny looked over to see a woman in a pair of naval coveralls pushing a cart. He looked her up and down not recognizing her, but recognizing the uniform. Her red hair was put up in a ponytail, she had a somewhat light complexion and had a general feel about her that hinted that she was tired as hell.

"Uh, yeah." Donny said looking back to the vending machine and grimacing.

The woman yawned and took a keychain off her belt and flipped through it. She settled on one and walked over to the machine. She clicked the lock and Donny blinked. He took a step back and watched as the woman opened the glass up and grabbed the candy bar that was clearly stuck. She closed the glass and re locked it then turned and handed the bar back to the bear.

"Thanks." Donny said taking the thing and ripping it open.

The woman yawned again as she walked back over to her cart and leaned on it.

"Sure, no problem." The woman said yawning again and lingering watching the polar bear scarf down his snack.

Donny smiled contentedly to himself for a brief moment before looking down to the woman, seeing her tired expression.

"Long day?" he asked yawning himself.

"Something like that, just really tired." She said stretching up.

"So, what's it like being a bear?" she asked looking up at Donny.

"It's pretty cool I guess, I don't really need to buy winter clothes anymore, but low doorways are a bitch." Donny said chuckling.

She looked up at his height seemingly in thought before looking back down to his face.

"Yeah I guess that make sense, uh, what's your name?" She asked yawning again.

"Donny. Yours?" he asked crumpling the wrapping of the candy bar and putting it into his pocket.

She tapped a name tag on her chest and smiled dimly.

"Annet, that's a nice name." Donny said without thinking.

"Glad you think so, but I gotta get back to work." she said standing back up right.

"Which way you heading." Donny asked crossing his arms and looking a bit off kilter.

The woman smiled a bit brighter this time and pointed the same direction as Donny was going.

The two talked for a bit as they walked. The woman was still clearly very tired, but seemed happy to have a conversation with somebody. Donny stopped mid sentence however seeing the lab doors locked down. He bolted over to them and pulled on the handle to no avail.

"Something wrong?" Annet asked looking as the polar bear took a step back and looked around.

"Should be here someplace." he said quietly to himself.

Annet looked over at the door confused at first, then remembering something they had told her during orientation. She blinked at the door recognizing the quarantine labeling and then remembering more clearly what they had said. She developed a bit of a nervous look on her face and then looked at Donny who was taping at a keypad next to the door.

She heard a beep, a hiss and saw Donny darted into the room through the now open door. She blinked also following the bear. As she came into the room she heard something, Annet blinked and felt something hit her face. Instinctively she brought her hands up to rub it away. She succeeded but felt some of it cling to her skin. She looked up at Donny and saw some of what she assumed to be the same stuff clinging to his fur.

"Oops, sorry about that big guy. Didn't know this little thing here could do that." a voice said.

Annet looked around and saw a gleaming white horse standing over a decidedly out of it looking fox. Both naked, both clearly in the midst of a great many sexual acts and both seemingly very casual about the whole thing.

Donny brushed some of the foxes cum off of himself and looked up to speak.

"Who the hell are you?" he asked pointing a finger at the horse.

"Avery, your boss." The horse said smiling clearly enjoying the looks the two interlopers were giving her.

"Avery?" the bear said cocking a head to one side.

"In the shiny flesh, Vix stay right here will you i'm gonna go introduce the new me to our guests." The horse said taking her hands off the fox's body.

Vix mumbled something reaching an arm out but let it fall to her side clearly spent.

Donny went to take a step back but stopped hearing the door crash shut behind him. Annet looked back to it as well then both looked back towards the mare sauntering her way towards them. She held up a hand in it was a remote control looking thing.

"Executive lock down privilege." she said tossing the thing aside and gripping the polar bears shoulders.

Donny was a large thing, and the horse looked at him eye level. She smiled at him and he looked at her nervously feeling her hand grip his shoulders as she eyed him up.

"I gotta say you were just the kinda thing I was looking for." Avery said licking her lips grinning.

Avery wasted not a second more ripping the man's clothing from his body, first his shirt, and then tearing his pants from the waistband down to his crotch, exposing all the bits she clearly wanted to see. Donny held his hands over his now exposed manhood but felt the mare come down to her knees. She took his hand and move them away. She smiled at the bear's crotch seeing it in its massive entirety and clearly thinking about all the ways in which she could use it. She crawled up the bears chest gripping his fur as she found her way to eye level with him. She smiled at him wildly and again tightly gripped his shoulders.

"Don't go anywhere." she said in a smooth and sultry voice as she released her grip on him.

The tatters of his clothing clung to Donny's body and he just watched as did Annet. Avery walked over towards Vix smiled down at the spent fox and grabbed something from the desk. Donny tried to focus in on it but only saw it vaguely as the white mare swished it around in her fingers smiling to herself and at the bear until she was right up against him.

"Good boy, now for your reward." she said smiling.

Donny caught a glimpse of the container, it wasn't labeled but he recognized the color of the liquid and shape of the container. He went wide eyed knowing it was one of two things. Then felt the gooey latex fall to his head and knew that it was about to get weird.

Avery smiled watching the goo spread down the bear's face, it just needed a moment to settle in before the change started she thought licking her lips. She stopped pouring and just gazed at the puddle of gooey whiteness sitting on top of the bear's head slowly spreading down his head and face. Then she noticed Annet standing there watching as well, gazing at her naked form, and at Donny's. Annet saw that the white mare noticed and shrank away from her.

Annet still faced the mare who simply smiled at the woman. Annet only managed to take one step back before Avery flicked her wrist sending the rest of the contents of the container hurling at the woman. The sudden impact caught her mid step and she lost her balance. Annet hit the floor as she felt the white goo on her. It felt cool, it felt smooth, it felt nice? She thought laying on her back and looking up at the mare.

Avery simply continued to smile now a bit more lustful than before.

"Don't worry, I'll make sure you get all the attention you could want, but first things first." Avery said turning away from Annet and facing Donny. After a second however Avery turned her head back to face the woman still smiling, "Try and enjoy the show, consider it a chance to warm up." Avery said turning her head back and placing her hands back on the bear's shoulders.

Donny felt the mare's grip on his shoulders just as the goo descended over his eyes covering them and deafening his senses. He could feel her, and felt the firm grip on his shoulders, squeezing, releasing and repeating. He sighed deeply feeling the inherent tension in his body about the situation start to abate. The feeling of Avery's finger needing his tense muscles was intoxicating.

He could almost see the white mare in front of him. Reaching out touching him, relaxing him. He could feel the goo on his fur. It was spreading further down rapidly passing his shoulders now and moving onto his body. He opened his eyes, realizing that he could now. He saw the smiling face of the white mare looking back at him. The smile however was lustful now, needy and wanting.

"Looking good stud." Avery said leaning forward and kissing Donny.

Donny felt hazy as the mare's tongue pursed his own now rubbery lips. The feeling was one he vaguely remembered, one he realized just as he lost his ability to care about it. He reciprocated the mare's embrace wrapping his own tongue around hers as he gripped her with his hands. He felt the mare groan with pleasure as his thick hands gripped her rear digging into the supple rubber flesh there. After a moment Donny broke off his hand still gripping the mare's bottom. He looked down at her face seeing the fire in her eye, a fire that he smiled at the thought of quenching.

Annet still on the floor simply watched with a look of equal parts fascination and horror as the bear she had been talking to was seemingly consumed by lust. His face had grown covered by the latex. She had watched as it had changed lengthening and growing larger until it took on a shape of a horse head leaving him with skin as white and shiny as the mare. She watched as it spread further down his shoulders broadening his already huge frame, replacing his fur with smooth skin adding to the definition of his already bulky physique.

Annet felt her body tense as she took in a short shallow breath. She felt her body trembling as she exhaled. She could only watch, and watch she did seeing the two horses kiss and grow drunk off one another's bodies. Annet bit her lip looking feeling hot, feeling a lot of things in fact. She closed her eyes and shook her head trying to regain a bit of self control over her wandering mind.

She felt another shudder run down her body causing her to grit her teeth. She sighed out another trembling breath and brought up one of her hands to wipe the sweat from her head. As she wiped it she immediately noticed something was off. Her hand felt smooth and she saw a flash of red as it had passed by. She slowly brought her limp into to view and went wide eyed looking at the auburn colored goo now covering her arm.

She brought up her other arm and rested on her back seeing both were covered in the goo. She watched as it solidified turning shiny, and reddish. Her fingers were tipped in black thick caps like the mare. She could feel it spreading under her clothing, up her shirt sleeves and along her skin.

She felt a flood of emotions and sensations running all over her body now. She rested back on the floor closing her eyes and just feeling the sensations trying to remain rational, trying to not give in. Then she heard the huffing, the moans and groans of pleasure. She looked back up and saw Donny now more horse than bear, the only parts of his uncovered by smooth and shiny latex his legs.

Avery gripped his cock, long and shiny, a white colored thing looking more like a dildo then a real cock. IT was still long, thick, veiny and drew in Annet's gaze. Avery's hand was wrapped around it, stroking it and making it twitch, making it squirm and spasm. The sounds Donny made were quick and shallow but carried with them the pleasure he must have been feeling. Annet was entranced by the entanglement of the two latex bodies. Donny's pleasure, Avery's lustful satisfaction as she stroked the cock of the stallion.

Annet took in a deep and unsteady breath feeling a trembling in her, in her sex that demanded her attention. Annet whined, it was all she could let herself do, all she wanted to do, but it was not all her body wanted. Her body wanted to be touched, wanted to be filled, wanted to be used, over and over until her body felt itself satisfied. Annet clenched her fists trying to resist the urge, turning her head upward and looking away from the visceral scene and trying to calm herself with the blackness that came with closing her eyes.

Instead all she got was the creeping sensation of the latex up her body. She could feel her body swelling with it, changing as it spread. Her tits growing sensitive and swelling as they grew covered in it. She whined again feeling needy, not yet wanting to give into it. She resisted it with all she could muster. The sensation of the creeping goo as it spread further and further south growing stronger, and more pleasant to her as her tits kept swelling and her body continued to fill out

Her skin still covered by her uniform growing smooth, turning shiny, changing from the boarding pale human connection, gaining a nice shiny auburn color. She could only see the change on her arms, she felt the rest. She wondered what she looked like now under the boiler suit. It was a thought that was small at first, but grew quickly and nagged at her ever harder. She could feel her tits many sizes too large to be comfortable held within the confines of her clothing pushing against all the clothing she had on and demanding to be freed.

She had to now, she couldn't think of anything else. Couldn't think of anything but her tits pushing and pushing on the clothing. Wanting to be free, the sensitive and smooth and shiny flesh rubbing on the constraining fabric. She could feel her nipples, infinitely more sensitive now, rock hard and rubbing against the fabric of her bra. She felt the back strap give, the bra doing nothing but cutting into her rubbery flesh. She whined finally unable to take it. She reached up for her zipper and pulled it down exposing her rubber skin to the air. She grabbed both sides of the suit and pulled. She ripped at it a bit and let her tits fly free. She grabbed the bra tossing it away and let the sensitive flesh breath.

She sighed out a long breath feeling as if a weight was lifted. She looked down and looked at herself. She had tits, real and big and massive tits. Hers was a bust that drew no real attention but now it was as if she had two soccer balls on her chest. She grabbed one feeling the stubble and sensitive flesh and swooning unprepared for the rippling sensation that it sent up her body.

Annet felt hot in a new way now. She panted feeling the desire to touch herself all over, to feel her new smooth and shiny flesh. She ran another hand along the rim of her breast sighing in pleasure as she did. She worked her hand around and down her body feeling its new smoothness. She looked down watching her hand run across her rubbery flesh. Her skin was mostly auburn, however there was a large white patch covering most of her belly, it extended up under her tits but not onto them and went as far as...

She paused for a moment. She could not see her sex proper but she could feel it. It's new heightened sensitivity calling out to her. She wanted to touch it, and to feel it. She laid back on the floor closing her eyes as she ran her finger down her body until they reached her sex. She brushed it with them, feeling the trembling orifice and smiled as she bit down on her lip. It felt good, so very good. Just this alone felt better then any sex she had ever had.

She probed with one finger stretching the rubber lips of her slit slowly at first drinking in the pleasant and powerful feelings the came from the action. She could still feel the goo spreading down her legs. She wondered what they looked like. She smiled a bit wider as she added another finger and dreamed of long slender legs. Smooth and shiny like the rest of her. Another finger fell in and she pushed deeper, and deeper. She felt herself stretch just a bit, she had room to take in so much more she thought.

She heard something, a sound like clopping. She opened her eyes and standing above her was the looming white mare. Avery smiled at the forming mare on the ground lustfully. However it was not the white mare's face that drew in the auburn mare's attention. Above her face was the other mare's dripping slit. It's white lips oozing an inviting warmth. Annet gulped suddenly feeling a whole new swath of ideas crossing her mind. She watched as the white mare took two fingers and parted her lips exposing the inner latex flesh within.

"You like that?" Avery asked still looking down at the mare who nodded.

"Well maybe you can enjoy that later, right now I have something I think you'll like much better." Avery said taking her hand back up and crossing her arms.

Annet felt something grab her ankles. She looked down to see the large hulking white stallion Donny had become pulling her out from under Avery. She felt herself flush upon seeing Donny's cock, it was there hard, and thick, and veiny, and looking more like a piece of sports equipment then something that could be stuck inside her. She whined thinking about that. That thick cock spreading her, filling her, satisfying her. She hooked her fingers still insider herself up a bit at that line of thought shivering with pleasure as she did so. She watched as he took off her shoes and striped her socks off.

She could see her feet shifting now as the latex spread down them covering them. Her digits merged and fused becoming overrun with the shiny goo. It was white there like her belly. Then she saw her hoof from out of her foot, her ankle lengthen the whole structure of her lower legs shift right before her eyes. Then once they were done she saw Donny pulling on the legs of her boiler suit. She slipped her arms out of it feeling it running along her new smooth skin. She put her head on the floor until she felt the last bit of fabric run over her leaving her naked.

She looked to her body, long and slender, curvy in all the best places. Her white belly and mostly Auburn body glistened in the light. Her fingers were still insider her and she pushed them into her sex just a bit more finally seeing the true magnitude of her new found body. A part of her was still distantly freaking out but it was muted by the overwhelming needy wanting to feel things in such a way as she never had.

She felt Donny hands on her hips, running his thick fingers along her waist and then it pulled on something. She looked seeing his finger hooking her panties, the last bit of clothing she had. She bit her lip trembling again as he snapped it and threw them aside. His eyes lingered on her sex, most of her hand shoved into it, she could see as he licked his lips. The wanting need, the inverse of what she was feeling. A need to fill, for her need to be filled. She could feel the last of the latex surging forth up her neck stretching it. The last bit she thought a pretty equine face for him to look at.

Donny set the mare's legs down, both just looked at each other eyeing up the parts of the others body they wished to partake of. Donny's on the Auburn mare's wet snatch, Annet's on the stallion's thick and throbbing cock. Annet licked her lips looking at the cock, wanting it, wanting it in any of her holes. She lurched forward sitting up taking her fingers out of her slit and getting on her knees. She came in close to Donny bringing her nose into his crotch as she felt the latex creeping up the back of her head. This stud couldn't just fuck her, he needed to get warmed up a bit. She thought smiling as she brought her hands onto his hips feeling the smooth white rubbery flesh in her grasp.

Annet ran her tongue up the cocks shaft feeling it tremble as she did so. Feeling the latex creeping up and over the edge of her face. She felt her ears be over taken as she reached the tip of the flared equine cock. She could feel her hair growing longer, and longer down the back of her neck and felt her new ears forming on the top of her head. Annet felt one of the stallions hands reach down and gently grasp her new mane running his thick fingers through it. She looked up at him licking her lips his cock pressed against her face.

He looked down with his own look of lustful approval in the form of a hungry smile. She paused closing her eyes and wincing as the last of her change pushed her face outward as the latex ran over it. Donny watched with lustful anticipation as the plain and boring human face was overridden and reformed. It pushed out slowly at first, just a formless mass of latex. But it gained definition, lines forming features, her jaw line, her nose, her mouth and then finally her eyes.

Annet opened her eyes blinking a few times and then looked up at the stud. She felt a shiver down her spine as she saw his nod of approval at her new features, she was a proper mare now, his mare, and he was her stud. She rubbed her fully formed muzzle against his shaft feeling it tremble. Donny looked down at his mare gazing at her auburn skin, and the white diamond that had come in on her nose. Her long flowing mane, her shiny smooth skin, her supple and well formed body. He licked his lips simply delighting in the way her form looked, sexy in every sense of the word.

Annet again ran her tongue up the length of her stallions cock tasting its essence. She took her hand and gripped its base dancing her tongue around its flared head. She took one hand off and brushed a few loose strands of hair out of her face. She looked up at him with her eyes as she moved her tongue smiling. She looked back down focusing on his cock slowly taking in his length.

Annet felt the cock slide into her mouth, she wrapped her tongue around it as its head past the back of her mouth and entered her throat. She moaned a bit feeling the member stretching her throat with its girth. She could smell her stud there his musk delightfully pungent. She placed her lips on the base of the shaft and pulled back slowly feeling his cock tremble in her as her motion stimulated the studs member.

She repeated the actions over and over, going faster and faster as she did trying to take in more and more of her stallion's cock as she went. She could feel him, his hand on the back of her head still interlocked with her hair. She could taste his pre and feel his cock trembling more and more. She smiled feeling the studs body tense and relax as he huffed and puffed breathing quicker and shallower with each passing suck.

She felt his other hand come down on her head pushing her head back as she brought it back up. She found the extra force welcome. Each extra push of the stallion letting her throat take in a little more of his throbbing dick. She wanted to take it all in. From the tip to base all inside her she wanted more. She wanted to feel him inside her. Then she felt him tense hard, felt the cock spasming and knew what was coming.

He shoved her head forward his cock plunging deep into her. Her stud whinnied and Annet smiled feeling the cock go in as far as it could. His full length coming into her as he dumped his hot seed into her body. She moaned feeling a sudden fullness as he twitched and humped her face pulling out just a bit and shoving back in involuntarily. She moaned a bit feeling a strange satisfaction with the horse cock in her throat.

She felt her studs hands come off her head and she felt his cock moving back out. Slowly, she savored it as it exited bringing a bit of his seed up with it as it came. Once it was clear she looked up at her stud and saw a look a mild concern on his face. She smiled at him, he was worried he broke his toy. She licked her lips smiling up at him as a sign she was ok, and wanted more. The stud blinked seemingly taken aback by the mares brashness. The face melted into another lustful smile.

Annet turned around raising her rear as she put her face to the floor exposing the stud and his still hard and dripping cock to her sex. She felt him grab her tail gingerly working the thing she up till now fail to notice she even had. It was an alien feeling but nice. One hand on her tail the other on her rear gripping it, feeling it, savoring it. She felt one of his finger's breach her sex exploring it and finding her wet merely from the thought of his cock sliding into her.

She smiled feeling the finger retract the grip on her tail strengthen and then the head of his cock brush the lips of her sex. Annet whined feeling it so close but still so far. It was all she could do biting her lips and clenching her fists waiting and then feeling as he slowly inserted himself back into her. Every inch brought with it a renewed feeling of bliss as she felt him stretch her as he inserted himself. She felt him tug on her tail a bit with enough force to make her yelp a bit. She shuddered afterwards the sensation while surprising was also deeply pleasant.

Then after a seemingly eternal insertion he shoved himself into her the remainder of his length hitting her and causing her to light up with pleasure. She moaned loudly as he took his length back and then shoved it right back in faster and faster as he repeated the motion. Annet started to breath rapidly taking in breaths and exhaling them as fast as she could. Her who body seemed to be alright as she felt herself stretching and contracting with the motion of the cock inside her.

She felt his hips bash against her. Her legs rigid in their stance but the rest of her feeling like so much jelly as her mind tried and failed to keep up with the amount of sensory input she felt. The input built and built until it was all her mind could think about. The way everything felt about her body. The sensations as his cock rubbed against her clit. The way it stretched her as it slid in deep. The way her body shuddered as he pulled out. The way his hips crashed into hers. The way he tugged at her tail ever so slightly just to get her to shudder a bit more.

Then he thrust deep and hard planting himself deeply and firmly inside of her as she felt him unload yet again. She let out a loud whinny of satisfaction in unison with his own. Her body tensed, and then she relaxed feeling her body slump a bit. She felt him pulling out of her slowly, letting them both savor the feelings as his still trembling and leaking cock came out with a wet pop. She shuddered again hearing and feeling it exit her and leaving her feeling just a bit empty. But she also felt his warm seed leaking back out of her. It made her smile as she slumped to the floor.

Annet turned over looking up at the white stud seeing his cock dripping the last of his seed and covered in her wetness. He looked at her body and both of them smiled at each other. She reached up a hand and called to him with a single finger drawing him down to her. He came to rest next to her and laid his head just above her bosom. He ran a hand around her and rubbed her, she took a hand of her own and ran it through his thick white mane.

Across the room Vix and Avery watched. Vix sat in Avery's lap as the white horse fingered the smaller Vixen aggressively causing the Vixen to twitch and squirm as they watched the two rubber horses cuddle and contemplate their next sexual act. Avery felt a strong delight about the whole thing watching and feeling the pure sexual energy that permeated the room and licked her lips thinking about how to continue it.

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Avery held a hand to her head feeling like she had just woken up to the worst hangover she had ever had. She opened her eyes the memories of the last night falling back into her mind. Vix was resting on her, both were still in the chair and the vixen had her head tucked into Avery's bosom. Avery leaned her head back and closed her eyes feeling sore, but also very satisfied along with the head ache she had. She smiled though despite the weirdness and her sex crazed mania last night had been deeply satisfying.

"Aww, that's cute." a deep male voice said. Avery opened her eyes and saw Donny, now a gleaming white horse.

The stud offered her a water bottle and she took it greedily drinking it quickly and sighing.

"Yeah, so sorry about, uh, turning you into a horse." Avery said leaning her head back again.

"Ah it's fine, kinda expected this to happen again sooner or later. Granted I expected it to be Vix's fault and not mine. Well mine slash yours." Donny said smiling.

"Where'd your friend get off to." Avery asked not seeing the auburn mare anywhere.

"Breakfast, and before you get worried don't worry I made sure were all non-transformative." Donny said grabbing another chair and pulling it over.

"Fuck." Avery said sighing.

"Yup, good thing it's Saturday otherwise leaving would be kinda awkward." Donny said downing another bottle of water.

Vix smacked her lips and lazily opened her eyes. She shifted her head a bit and brought her head up looking at Avery.

"Uh..." she said blinking a few times.

"Yes you spent the night napping on my boobs, a pleasure I normally reserve for my boyfriend." Avery said smiling.

Vix just looked at her not moving. Donny handed her a water to, Vix downed it and then looked over to Avery.

"You can get off my lap now Vix." Avery said resting her head in her hand.

Vix blink and rapidly went to stand but felt a hand grasped her arm. She looked at Avery nervously.

"That being said, you don't have to if you don't want to." Avery said smiling.

Vix gulped and remained seated in the larger white mare's lap. She looked over a Donny who was clearly enjoying himself. He held up his hands defensively once Vix shot him a look.

"You know I definitely see the appeal of being made of latex now. After you changed me back I might actually consider doing this again." Avery said leaning her head back.

"Oh." Vix said excitedly.

"Yup. I can see it now. Me like this, Mercer a big hulking rubbery wolf. And you sandwiched in the middle making cute little noises while he fucks you silly and I play with you." Avery said wiggling her fingers and smiling. Vix gulped, not so much from fear but because the idea got her going a bit.

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Else were in the city a man stood at a corner looking at his watch. He had been burned once today and was not in the mood for it again. He wore a grey sweatshirt, and jeans looking for all the world like what he was, another nondescript person on a street corner waiting for someone or something. He looked left and then right and then at his watch. 7 minutes and then he was gone.

"Um, excuse me are you the uh, the guy?" A shaky feminine voice asked.

He looked up and saw a delightfully shiny and smooth rubbery mare wearing a boiler suit holding a bag. He looked her up and down unsure for a moment.

"I'm Annet, Annet Walters. You contacted me." She said looking left and right.

"Annet Walters isn't a rubber horse." He said standing up straight.

"Yeah. I um, had a weird night." she said, he imagined she would be blushing if her skin was still flesh.

"Well. In that case what's the word." he asked yawning.

She looked down thinking for a minute, "Nova Scotia." she said after a moment's thought.

"Cool, thanks for your help." he said reaching down and grabbing a backpack, he took the bag she held and handed it over.

"That's it?" She asked seemingly nervous.

"That's it, also don't worry I cover my tracks. Just don't do anything stupid and you'll be fine." he said walking off.

Annet looked down at the bag and wanted to look back over to the man but thought it best she not. She unzipped the bag and saw a few rolls of money. All hundreds. In total about about five hundred grand. She zipped it back up and kept on walking, first bagels, then back to work like nothing was wrong, and then later, another deep throating and ass pounding from the stallion.

A few yards in the other direction the man checked on his package. Three canisters of goo. White in color and endless in possible applications. He smiled, with this the things he wanted to do were now so much closer in grasp. All that was left to do was figure out how to use it, then sell most of it, keep enough to make more and then well, he smiled a bit wider thinking about using it for his own purposes.