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About an hour later Vasran got back to his bedroom and flopped down on the bed, letting out a groan as his borrowed body hit the sheets. He had gotten very little in the way of psionic energy from the drone, to the point where he had almost wondered if it had been a net loss as far as how much it took to transform the feline. Of course he did manage to help continue to indoctrinate Ark into his new life as an alien creature. While he had to hold his hand through the entire drone process the vulpine had performed well and he could sense that the male he possessed had begun to think like he did. While it was a lot of work he did owe Ark for saying his life and wanted to put his all into making sure that he was comfortable.

Meanwhile during the drive back to the store to deposit Trent back at his car they did manage to learn a lot more about their new drone. In a stroke of fortune they found out that the cheetah was a student at the university as well. Ark told Vasran that it wasn't a surprise, they were in a campus town and especially the closer that one gets to the actual housing. The reason that Ark hadn't seen him around was that the cheetah lived just off campus with two other roommates. It was something that intrigued him and once he had siphoned a little more energy from Ark he may just have to give them a visit...

The next morning when Ark woke up again he found that he and Vasran were still merged but the alien was apparently sound asleep, or at the very least wasn't responding to him. When he looked down at himself he saw that he was back to his normal form with fur and everything back to where it would be. The only difference that showed his alien nature was his tail, where the tip was rubbery instead of fur and when he put his fingers under the flap he saw the same tentacle-like appendage tucked away underneath it. Unless he was looking for it was hard to see, especially since one side of the flap had grown fur on it to complete the disguise.

Once he got dressed and ready to go Ark walked out to the common room and stopped dead in his tracks when he saw Rove standing there in the kitchen waiting for his food to cook. "Well looks like someone had quite the night," Rove said, the fox nearly jumping when he turned to see his roommate come out of the bathroom, Ark's stomach turning in knots when he wondered if there was something that he missed when he had cleaned the bathroom the night before. "I saw that guy you came in with, the cheetah. It's about time you get yourself out there, I thought that you might have taken the vows like one of those monks or something."

Ark felt his cheeks burn in embarrassment, though he wasn't sure whether it was because his secret crush thought that he just got some or that he was glad that he did. The wolf continued to give him a sly grin but at this point the vulpine had to go to classes and couldn't take the time to correct him. He also had to take advantage of the time when the alien creature was asleep because even though he couldn't hear what Vasran was thinking he knew that it had something to do with the drone that they had just acquired...

They had acquired. The words rang out in his own mind like a bell, never before had he thought of anyone or anything like that but when he thought of the cheetah all he saw was a rubber drone that was there for them. Even as he thought about it at that moment he felt a trill of pleasure run down his spine from the idea of the transformed feline. As he continued to walk he began to feel his pants tent and once more felt the flush of embarrassment as he went to the bathroom to try and calm himself down.

When he got inside the stall and pulled down his pants he saw his throbbing maleness flop out as soon as he released it from its denim confines. What he saw caused him to gasp slightly as he realized that his tail tip was not the only thing that had remained alien even in his disguise. His cock was completely rubberized, the shiny white latex glinting in the light as it continued to throb in his hand. It was like a constant reminder of his alien nature, and that even though he looked like himself he no longer felt that he was himself anymore.

What was even more pressing though was the need that he felt as he began to stroke himself. It was like someone had lit a fuse, and now that it was burning there was nothing he could do to stop it. Even if Ark put the brakes on now he could sense that all it would do was exacerbate the problem. Since he didn't feel like walking around with a boner through campus he knew he had to take care of this now and hope that no one caught him. They had already had to convert one male in order to keep their secret, the last thing he wanted was to have to make another drone and especially if he couldn't wake up the alien creature.

The second he began to stroke himself in earnest it was like the flood gates opened. He forgot where he was and began to moan with every stroke, though after more than a few seconds something pushed into his mouth to silence him. It took him a few seconds to realize that his tail had arched over and pushed the tentacle into his own muzzle in order to silence him. The rubber flap had also sealed itself around his face in order to better preserve the silence and soon the only sound was the squeaking of his hands over his rubber cock and the muffled grunts that occasionally came out of his mouth.

With his senses blocked the only thing he could focus on was the pleasure that came from his member, and the more he stroked it the more it seemed to shift in his hands. The once normal cock seemed to extend with every pull of his palm and he could feel it begin to wiggle against his grasp. It almost seemed similar to the one that had slithered down his throat, the two almost moving in tandem as his other hand joined in with the first. At this point his lust was at its peak and the only thing he could do was stroke harder and faster in order to get off.

It was long after that Ark's entire body tensed and he felt his climax come hard. While it wasn't near anything that he had experienced when he was with Vasran it was powerful enough for his feet to drag across the tile floor from his toes curling. It lasted for nearly a minute, and by the time he was done he felt his entire body completely relax. Once he had finished coming down from the afterglow of his orgasm the tentacle that had lodged itself into his maw was pulled out, the alien rubber unsealing itself from his face as he grabbed toilet paper to clean himself up only to find a complete lack of cum.

Ark had a sneaking suspicion of what just happened and once he was sure the coast was clear he went up to one of the bathrooms where the rubber alien lizard looked back at him with a smirk. "Enjoying yourself are we?" He asked as Ark frowned. "You know nine times out of ten we get our loyalist consorts through pleasurable actions, fear is for the uncreative."

"How the hell am I going to live my life like this?" The fox said into the reflection. "I can't go and masturbate every time that I get a hard on, I'll never get out of the apartment like this."

"You'll learn to control those urges," Vasran said. "Plus we're both on a hair trigger at the moment because I don't have a lot of people under me at the moment. The more I convert the better off we're going to be, but for now you're just going to have to keep your eyes on your classes. Do not fret though, I have a plan to make sure that we change that..."

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The day passed and Ark managed to get through the day without too much incident, save for one more time he had to wank it in the bathroom before he finished out his classes. Once he was done for the night he started to walk back towards his dorm when he immediately began to feel woozy, like he had a severe sense of vertigo that caused him to sit down on a nearby bench while he waited for the world to stop spinning. "I got some business that I must tend to," Vasran said as Ark tipped his head backwards, his eyes fluttering shut as he felt control of his own body get taken away from him. "Don't worry though, I will make sure to get you back to your precious apartment very soon."

A few seconds later Ark's head perked up once again, only now the glint behind the eyes had an alien intelligence behind them as a smirk appeared on his muzzle. Vasran flexed his fingers as he once more got back into the driver's seat of their shared body. That was something that he was going to have to rectify, but at the moment he had a far different idea in mind...

About an hour later Vasran arrived at the address Trent had told him about, which turned out to be a small townhouse. The cheetah was one of four that went in on getting the place so they didn't have to endure the dorm lifestyle. When he knocked on the door it wasn't the cheetah that answered, instead a very large crocodile that Trent said was sort of the alpha male of the house name Bernard. He certainly looked the part, the guy must have been a professional body builder from the muscles he saw and stood there with an air of confidence that was earned rather than given.

"What do you want pipsqueak?" The crocodile said with a smirk. "If you're selling girl scout cookies I'm afraid that I don't have any money for you."

Vasran restrained the urge to smirk as he looked up at the bigger male. "I have a project with Trent," he said to the crocodile. "He said that he would probably be home so-"

"Whatever," Bernard said as he began to walk back inside house. "He's probably in his room but you can check the living room too, the others are playing a game in the main room."

Vasran made his way inside and looked into the living room where an equally muscular kangaroo sat with one of the controllers in his hand, which the alien knew was the crocodile's friend and fellow athlete Rocco, and a rather lithe stag deer named Sabyn that the cheetah said was a fill-in for a previous roommate that the Rocco and Bernard knew from Cross Country. All three of them had their shirts off and were wearing gym shorts like it was the dress code of the house. Trent was not there, which made sense since Vasran told him to keep a low profile. Once he had introduced himself to the others he was pointed to where Trent's room was and made his way there, finding the cheetah at his computer playing a video game with his headphones on.

The disguised alien decided to close the door behind him and walk up to the unsuspecting male, letting him continue to play until he got close enough to sense his presence. Had it been Ark, Vasran thought to himself, he would have already known he was there before he got into the house. He managed to get about halfway from the door to the computer before Trent turned his head and saw he wasn't alone, and the second he laid eyes on the arctic fox he told those people on the other side of his chat line that he had to go before abruptly hanging up and heading towards him. "I was wondering when you'd finally stop here Master." Trent said as he got down on one knee and bowed his head low.

"You know I wouldn't forget about you drone," Vasran stated with a grin as he cupped his hands underneath the cheetah's jaw and prompted him to go back to his feet. "It is time that we get to work, I need more creatures under me and since Ark is particular about the wolf in his dorm I feel like this is the best place to start a base of operations. Plus once I do separate myself from him it would be good to have a place of my own so I don't draw too much suspicion over on the campus.

"That is very smart Master," Trent said. "Do you wish me to revert back to my drone form for you?"

"Not yet," Vasran said. "First we need a plan of attack for your roommates. Now while I would love to bend that alpha male to my will I'm the only one with the ability to pacify our prey, which means we need someone with more brains and less brawn to start..."

About thirty minutes later both Trent and Vasran watched from around the corner of the hallway, waiting for the stag to eventually head to his room in order to go to sleep. From what the cheetah knew about the guy he was bisexual and very easy to talk to, which meant that it might be someone that the alien could either convince or seduce into another ally. A willing helper would be someone that would not only be a great boon to his plans but also would give him a boost to his own psionic abilities. At the moment one converted and one drone were not cutting it and he could feel it in his body as they continued to watch him play games.

Eventually Sabyn got up and tossed the remote to the crocodile, telling them that he was going to probably call it a night. The other two booed at him and tossed empty cans, which the canine deflected back at him before he began to walk down into the hallway that the two had stuck their heads out of. When he got close they hid back in and waited for him to pass before Trent popped his head back out once more. He got the deer's attention and asked if he wanted to come in and discuss something in private, and though Sabyn said he really wanted to hit the hay for the night the cheetah knew what the other male's weakness was and said that if he came in they'd share the Chinese food that they had just ordered.

From the multiple times that the group had ordered out together Trent knew exactly what to order to get Sabyn salivating, which as soon as the deer agreed to talk they got for him. Vasran remained sitting on the bed in Ark's body with a book on his lap to maintain the illusion that he was there for something that concerned school. Once they got the other male inside Trent looked out to make sure that the other two roommates weren't attempting to listen in on their conversation before they closed the door. Once he was in the deer sat down in one of the free chairs and asked Trent what he wanted to talk about.

"Oh, it's not what I want from you," the cheetah said as he motioned over towards Vasran. "This guy has an offer for you that I think you're going to want to hear."

Sabyn slowly turned his head towards the arctic fox who took the book he had been pretending to read out of and toss it to the side. "I'm not one to beat around the bush, and I find that if I do things tend to get lost in translation, so I'm just going to come out and say this in one fell swoop," Vasran said as he scooted over to the edge of the bed. "My name is Vasran, I'm an alien that comes from a civilization that is many light years away and I crashed into your planet after a space battle in your sector of space wiped out my fleet and stranded me. Now I need the help of your kind to get my revenge and if you decide to join me willingly not only will I give you a form similar to my own that you'll find has a number of benefits to it but if you so choose to leave this planet with me when its time you'll get a place of honor in my new army."

The silence was palpable in the air as the deer's eyes moved from the grinning cheetah to the arctic fox that continued to sit there and wait for his response. "Right..." Sabyn said with a sigh as he stood up. "Listen guys I don't know what kind of joke you're pulling here but I have a long day tomorrow and I really need to get to bed. I think Rocco might enjoy it though so if you want I can call him in-"

The words suddenly caught in the deer's throat as Vasran decided that was the time for him to revert back to his normal form. White fur turned to black latex scales as his vulpine features were reshaped into his alien reptilian ones. The transition was so startling that it caused Sabyn to jump back, which unfortunately was right into the chair he had been sitting in only moments ago. Luckily for him Trent was there to catch him when he fell, though his eyes widened even more when he saw that the cheetah's yellow and black fur had been replaced with a white and black rubber counterpart that he could feel press against his topless body.

Once again there were a few moments of silence, but this time it was out of fear instead of disbelief as Sabyn slowly was helped back onto his feet while the alien could see in his eyes that he was still trying to process the information he had been force-fed. "I like to do that as sort of a one-two punch as your kind like to call it," he said as he sat back down on the bed in his natural form, the tail that he had primed to seal onto the canine's head should he foolishly decide to scream settled down behind him. "It gives you that perfect mix of mind-breaking terror with the sheer fascination of what just happened in front of you to lock up your entire brain, at least enough to give it the time to process so that you don't shout."

"Oh man, aliens are real..." Sabyn said as he looked at Trent. "How long have you been one?"

"Since... last night," the cheetah replied as he sat back down. "I hooked up with him at the store and was fortunate enough to share a bed with him, now that I'm a part of him I have to say that it's the best decision in my entire life... one that I hope you make yourself."

"Whoa whoa whoa, time out," Sabyn said as he shook his hands in the air. "I just learned two minutes ago that not only are aliens real but now they can turn other people into aliens or something. If you don't mind I need a second to process this before I even think about taking you up on an offer to... what, join the alien club and look like the rubber cheetah here? You look like an animated sex toy by the way."

The cheetah just grinned and licked his lips seductively, which was not what the deer had expected as he swallowed hard once again. "I can sense that you have quite a few reservations about my offer but not entirely closed off to it," Vasran spoke up, snapping the deer's attention to him. "It would be best to air those potential grievances out so I can address them rather than just continuing to let them circle around your mind unresolved."

"I... I have a life here man," Sabyn finally said after shaking his head. "Look, it's not that I feel for you and it sucks that you got owned like that but I can't just join you on some space fight that's god only knows where. I have a scholarship and a real chance to get into the varsity level here, I'm not going to leave that all behind just to help some alien that I just met fifteen minutes ago."

"Fair enough," Vasran replied. "But who says you have to leave this planet in order to help me? I'm not recruiting you into some army where you have to go off for months at a time in order to fight some major war, I just need some help establishing myself done here in order to regain my strength. Plus you'll find that being an alien in a planet full of your kind does have its benefits such as increased strength, endurance, speed... and I guarantee that you won't have to deal with the leg pains that have been plaguing you."

Sabyn's mouth opened slightly in shock as the alien's muzzle had a sly grin on his face. The deer hadn't told anyone that he had been suffering from potentially career-ending shin splints, the pain so intense sometimes after a run that he couldn't sleep at night. How had the alien known that he was dealing with such a thing? At that moment however it didn't matter that much... as the deer looked down at his legs he knew that he only had maybe a year left in them before he wouldn't be able to run anymore, followed by a life plagued by constant pain that would only grow more intense as he got older. The idea that there was a potential escape from that fate grew more appealing by the second, and as the canine looked up and saw the look on Vasran's face he knew the alien could tell he was considering it.

"Damn man, you are one hell of a saleman..." the deer said as he leaned back in the chair with his arms crossed while he continued to mull over the prospect. "So I can still live my normal life even as an alien creature, no getting abducted into space or dodging government agents who want to dissect me?"

Vasran chuckled and nodded. "I have known of others of my kind who have successfully infiltrated societies for decades, even centuries without the knowledge of those that were around them. Others have taken over entire planets without needing to attack a single creature, if you join me I will protect you and you can continue to life a rich and full life running to your heart's content."

The stag swallowed hard and another minute ticked by before he looked back up at the alien and nodded his head. For Sabyn it was the throbbing in his legs that he felt even now that pushed him over, wanting nothing more than for that pain to go away was worth the risk of giving himself over to an alien creature. The second that he gave his consent to be transformed he was almost immediately given a hug by the alien rubber cheetah. It was strange feeling the synthetic substance rub against his fur but he supposed in a few moments that it was going to get even weirder as Vasran stood up.

"Now we can do this one of two ways," Vasran explained as he held up his tail. "Either I can use my tail on you and convert you that way, which is the quickest way and will get you into a new body within a minute, or..." the alien gestured down to his groin where his maleness had poked its way out of his hidden slit and grew outwards while pointing at the wide-eyed deer. "From what Trent has told me you find the act of sexual congress between your similar genders to be appealing as well, so we can have a bit more fun if you'd like."

Sabyn just looked at Trent, who giggled and nodded that he was the one who told the alien about his preferences, then back at the alien. "Well... I have been known to mix it up once in a while," he said as his eyes stared down at the tapered latex cock of the reptilian male. "Um... normally I'm on top though."

"This is not going to be normal by any stretch of the imagination," Vasran replied with a smirk. "If you'd like though I'm sure Trent would be more than happy to offer himself to you so that you can get some semblance of such."

Vasran could see the stag blush and knew that the offer of a threesome was far too good for Sabyn to pass up, especially the way the deer continued to eye up the rubber feline's body. It only took a little additional coaxing before Sabyn reached down and pulled down his gym shorts and underwear, becoming as naked as the other two while Trent practically skipped over to the bed. The alien was patient and allowed the deer to have some semblance of control over their pace; while he was anxious to get another full-fledged ally like Ark under his command he knew the more that he catered to the other male the more powerful their connection would be. That was what Vasran needed right now, more power from those he converted as Sabyn hopped up onto the bed and wiggled himself between the rubber cheetah's legs.

The reptilian alien gave the stag a few minutes to get himself into position, watching as the muscles of the furred male flexed while his cock, which had quickly grown erect when their bodies rubbed together, began to slide inside the hold of the rubber one beneath him. At this point Vasran had grown to appreciate the act of sex for this species, not only because it was such a driving force in their instincts but also because he was having quite a bit of fun converting them in that fashion. If his mind wasn't so focused on the task at hand to build enough strength to defeat his enemy he might have even considered making the planet a permanent residence for him. His smile grew wider as the deer commented on how well the cheetah's tailhole stretched over his cock as he began to push deeper into the already lubricated hole.

With Sabyn's lusts starting to override his more rational thoughts Vasran knew it was his turn to get into the fray. Drones had no real capability to transform others so it definitely needed his personal touch, one that he was more than happy to give as he climbed up on the bed as well. He could hear the sound of the frame below him creak slightly when he got on it and he stopped for a second, but when the stag had begun to thrust down into the alien rubber cheetah and it continued to creak he figured it would hold their weight. Plus as he looked down and saw that well-toned rear bob up and down in front of him he knew he had to take it for himself as the alien licked his lips in anticipation.

Both Trent and Sabyn had begun to huff and grunt in time with one another as the deer continued to spread open the rubber cheeks of the male beneath him. For Sabyn it was an experience unlike anything he had ever felt before, not only had the insertion been easy and as far as he could tell painless for the feline but it was like the slick walls that surrounded his member knew exactly how to pulsate and move around his sensitive flesh in order to stoke as much pleasure out of it as possible. It spurred him on to go even deeper into the alien feline that had been his roommate, but after one particularly powerful push he felt something brush against the fur of his thighs that caused him to pause. In what would be truly his first experience he felt the presence of someone behind him as rubber fingers rubbed against his back and fluff of a tail.

"Don't worry," Vasran practically growled as Sabyn felt those fingers slide further down and work themselves between his cheeks. "I know this is your first time, so you keep focusing on plowing the male beneath you and I'll make sure you have a similar experience."

Sabyn could feel his anxiety start to build again but a squeeze from the tailhole of Trent reminded him of a far more pleasurable thing that he could be focused on at the moment. Though he had always thought of himself as a consummate top the feeling of the muscular male pressed against his thighs slowly working his hole open with his fingers did have a rather exquisite feeling to it, especially when one of them popped inside. It was slickened with goo that likely came from the dripping cock that was now pressed between his legs as the deer began to slide out of the cheetah's tailhole. When he did he felt his breath catch into his throat when the alien rubber digit didn't budge and it caused the alien finger to slide deeper inside him.

Little did Sabyn know that the second Vasran had teased the opening of his tailhole that the alien liquid rubber on it began to spread over his cheeks as well as inside him. The rubber reptile had learned from Trent on the finer points of pleasuring a male as a male and put those skills to work in order to continue to coax the deer into relaxation. Though Sabyn had already agreed to be converted there was always the question of allegiances, and part of how he was going to secure Sabyn's was to saturate him with as much pleasure as possible during his conversion. The more they connect both physically and psychically during the bond the more that bond would help Vasran out.

That connection was already beginning to be felt by Sabyn as those fingers worked their way deeper inside of him. Not only could he feel Vasran, but also Trent as the cheetah let out a pleasured moan. He could almost feel the lust that his cock was giving, which caused his entire body to tingle with pure bliss as the alien rubber began to assimilate his insides. Already his rear end was almost completely covered in shiny grey rubber as well, and when it covered his tail it began to extend outwards while growing more reptilian in nature. With the deer's tail being far too small to carry a conversion flap on it he was going to be given one like Vasran's, though unlike in Ark's vulpine body it wouldn't still be available when disguised.

Once Vasran felt like he had teased the poor deer enough it was time for him to move onto the main event. At this point Sabyn's tailhole had been more than prepared, gaining the traits like the one his cock was currently deeply embedded in as the alien reptile grabbed his tapered cock. When the stag gave a push down into Trent Vasran took his hands and kept him there, causing both males beneath him to groan and gasp. More importantly other than some pleasured wiggles it also kept them still as he took his own cock and began to push it inside the deer.

The second the newly synthetic ring of muscle stretched open to accept Vasran's maleness Sabyn's back arched and his face locked in a look of surprised bliss. Not only had it been the first time he was penetrated by another male but it also caused the intensity of their connection to increase exponentially. The liquid rubber that had slowly been enveloping his insides surged forward to the point where the alien tendrils could be seen pushing out the deer's fur. All Trent could do was squirm as the cock inside him began to rubberize and push even deeper as it grew thicker and longer inside him.

Sabyn was unable to do anything but gasp as that rubber member continued to spread him open, which filled his insides as his mind began to warp from the alien presence. He could see it all now, it flashed before his widened eyes as he was given the knowledge and instincts that would allow him to be a useful ally to Vasran. As his mind continued to get flooded with information his jaw began to open more and the rubber that had traveled through his system began to tendril out of his mouth and around his muzzle. His neck swayed slightly as his tongue transformed, letting out an unnatural groan as his tongue turned a shiny black and grew longer while it wiggled in the air. The newly forged alien creature began to thrust his hips again, but it was due to the rubber reptile behind him doing the same as his glazed eyes grew shiny.

Once the stag's body had reached critical saturation his frozen nature suddenly turned to lustful writhing as his fur was quickly replaced with rubber all over his body. Soon it looked like Sabyn was wearing a shiny grey and white latex bodysuit that completely covered him as each thrust caused their rubber bodies to slide along one another. That feeling alone was enough to drive the deer over the edge, but he was still being held back by the presence that now took deep root in his mind. With the influx of information and the whispers of Vasran's mental voice Sabyn the stag deer was no more, what was now pressed between the bodies of the two males was Sabyn the alien rubber deer.

Vasran nearly came right there as he felt the surge of psionic energy come from the converted male, his hips coming down so hard that it knocked the wind out of all three of them. Ark's energy had been used mostly for the healing of his body and the ability to function in this world, Sabyn's on the other hand was pure power for him to take. It had gone exactly like he had planned, not only could he reach easily into the mind of the deer beneath him but he could sense all of his thoughts like how he wished he had let males use him like this before and how wonderful his new body felt. With no pain and a feeling of boundless energy it had caused the stag to give himself freely to the alien that was humping into him and that was all Vasran needed from him.

It didn't take too much longer after that for all three of them to climax, Vasran still having enough control even after his power surge and lustful high to tie them all together into one simultaneous orgasm. The three latex creatures slid passionately against one another as Sabyn felt the alien cum fill his rubberized insides while he did the same to the cheetah that he was lodged deep inside. Hands roamed against slickened synthetic skin as they all remained connected to one another for quite some time while they gave down from their sexual highs. Vasran would have remained longer inside of the deer but he began to hear a buzzing noise that caused him to tilt his head up in question.

When the buzz continued to happen at steady intervals it was enough for the alien reptile to pull out of his freshly converted counterpart, which caused a loud groan as the rubber stag's walls pressed around his half-hard member to keep him in, and walk over to where he believed the source of the noise was. It didn't take long for him to find it, the phone that Trent had been using continuing to buzz as it vibrated on the table. When he tapped on it he found a string of notifications from Rocco saying that their Chinese food had been delivered. There were a couple more that kept telling Trent to come and get it, but it was the last one in the string of messages that caused Vasran to pause when he read that the kangaroo had signed for it with a sizable tip and was about to bring it to them.

Before he even had a chance to set the phone back down Vasran heard the click of the door being opened and turned his head just in time to see it open. "Hey I got your food Trent," Rocco said as he backed into the door with several bags of Chinese food before turning around. "Next time you order don't be playing one of your stupid games so-"

Rocco only saw the two alien rubber creatures lying against one another for a second before he was suddenly plunged into blackness, Vasran reaching over and grabbing the bags of food before quickly closing the door. Though he had the strength of an athlete his fingers were unable to get underneath the latex flap that had suctioned itself to his face. His muscled body fell over the chair and stretched the alien's tail as the tentacle at its base began to push its way into kangaroo's maw and down into his throat. As soon as Vasran saw the bulge appear in the furred throat of the other male Rocco's body immediately started to relax, which was just in time as he had started to thud heavily against the ground trying to rip the rubber off of him before the fight drained completely out of him.

"Your tail is really useful I see," Sabyn said as he pulled out of the rubber drone himself and hopped off the bed.

"Yours is as well now," Vasran said in reply, prompting the deer to look back and grab the thick latex tail that now had a tentacle wiggling on the end of it as well. "How are you feeling?"

For the first time since their sexual escapade started Sabyn gave a look at himself, using Trent's mirror to see himself. His brown fur had been replaced with glimmering grey latex that was almost silver in nature while his body remained shiny and white, and though he still had his stag body he also sported a pair of antennae just like his progenitor, a few rubber spikes here and there along with a line of them down his back. What surprised him most though wasn't on the outside, as he bounced around on his new rubber feet not only was the pain that he had suffered for most of his career gone but he felt brimming with energy like he could run a marathon.

That was all Vasran needed to see in his convert's thoughts, though he had a guess that the deer was pleased with his new form from the level of psionic energy he was getting from him. That feeling of victory was short-lived however as Trent asked if Rocco was alright as he laid there twitching on the floor with a tentacle shoved half-way down his throat. "He has been sedated for the moment..." Vasran said as he looked down at semi-conscious male on the floor. "This is not exactly how I had planned to do this next part, but I think we can certainly make this work..."