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Winter had once more befallen the mountains, and with it came the tourists that would flock to the resorts and cabins in order to enjoy the splendor that came with the snow and ice. While most of the popular destinations were already established with many in the neighboring area knowing about them, there was one small town being advertised that had taken quite a few by surprise. It was an old mining town; one of those places that was only on the map because of the resources it had provided and was often the end of the road from being nestled in some remote valley. The mine itself had been abandoned for ages and it was only the sparse metalworking that came from independent miners that still believed there was something left to plumb in the depths of the earth.

So when fliers started to come down advertising a winter getaway, a completely catered experience that promised to take care of every need and whim of aspiring travelers. It was enough to draw a number of curious creatures that went up there in order to investigate, and for those that did who had social media posts they quickly came back with comments on how this place was amazing and everyone should come. Strangely they didn't attach photos or videos of their exploits, and for anyone that asked they merely responded that they would have to come down themselves in order to enjoy the majestic splendor of this area.

That was exactly what four friends were intending on doing, driving all the way up into the snowy mountain area. The group had feared they might not make it due to the weather, but with a bit of pushing they managed to get through just as the first snows fell. Despite having left early they were also driving in as night fell, the street lamps flickering to life as they looked around for somewhere to crash. Though there were a few areas that had been pointed out by the influencers that they had been following nothing was really marked as such.

Finally they found a large building that had a sign out front that advertised it as an inn. It looked like it had been built back when they first started this mining operation from the architecture, though as the husky that was driving parked the car in the snow-covered lot they noticed that it was in remarkably good shape. The snow was coming down harder as the four gathered their stuff and made their way inside, the Morey eel commenting that they are going to get buried at this rate while the others merely nodded in agreement. For one of their group the arctic quillfox noted as he looked out that there was no one really driving or moving around, though it was hard to see with the heavy snows coming down on top of them.

As the Morey eel and arctic quillfox started to get the luggage out for everyone the other two in the car got out as well and stretched their bodies. The sabertooth tiger and eastern dragon made their way into the inn and as they opened the door they found themselves standing in the middle of an empty lobby. The only sounds they heard was the howling of the wind outside as they stepped in and continued to look around, and as the feline scratched his head at what felt like an abandoned space the eastern dragon pointed out a reception desk complete with call bell. The two gave each other a shrug and decided to give it shot, walking up to it with the sabertooth tiger ringing it while looking around.

"Are we sure that this is the right town?" the eastern dragon asked nervously as he looked around.

"Unless the GPS that Ivan was following lied to us, I think this is it," the sabertooth tiger replied, only for both to jump suddenly when they became aware that there was someone else that had silently come up behind the desk. When the two quickly regained their composure they found that the new person was a very peculiar sight; the creature was covered in some sort of purple and black bodysuit along with a hood, the green lenses looking straight at them as a pair of saber teeth poked out from the front of the otherwise sealed mask. "Oh, uh, hello there, my name is Mushroom, and this is Vulka."

For a moment there was no response from the one standing in front of them, and as the two shared a glance the shiny creature turned to the computer and began to type. "Mushroom is the name the reservation is under?" the creature asked, the feline looking down slightly to see where the voice came from before nodding his head. "Very good, I have our suite reserved for you and your guests. Is there anyone else that you would like the room access to be under other than yourself and Vulka?"

"Oh, we have Ivan," Mushroom said as he pointed to the muscular Morey eel that just came in with many of the bags, then shifted his finger to the arctic quillfox that came in behind him with a few bags of his own. "And that one over there is Nathaniel. Those should be the only ones, so we're going to need four key cards."

"We don't use key cards here," the creature replied as his masked face looked back up. "You are all set, just go up the stairs and all the way down to the hall in room 204. Enjoy your stay in our quaint little town."

"So no keys?" Mushroom asked, the rubber clad male nodding his head. As the sabertooth tiger was about to leave with Vulka he paused, then turned back around to talk to the creature. "Can I ask, and I don't mean to be rude, but... what is up with the rubber?"

"You'll find that many of us have such attire," the creature replied. "I suggest that you enjoy yourselves and be immersed in the culture."

Once more the two exchanged a glance, but when they looked back to the rubber creature they found that he had disappeared just as quickly as he appeared. With the source of his curiosity gone the two went back to their friends, explaining to them that they were all set and that there were no room keys. "Wait, so are the doors just unlocked?" Nathanial asked, which prompted the two that had checked in to shake their heads. "How is our stuff going to be safe?"

"Let's check it out first," Ivan replied as he left the rest of luggage for them while taking his own. "Maybe we have to use our phones or something."

The others just decided to go with the flow and brought their own bags up to the second floor, which was where the strange man had directed them to their room once they had checked in. It didn't take long before they found that the door had only a doorknob on it with no lock in sight. When Ivan attempted to use the bag in order to open it though they were all surprised to find that it was actually locked, which caused everyone to look at one another in confusion. He attempted several times and when it continued to not open they began to grow frustrated.

As Nathanial commented on wanting to get in so that they could get something to eat, he moved forward and attempted the doorknob himself. The Morey eel was about to say that it wasn't going to work with him, but before he could get the words out they heard a click and saw the door swing open. "No way," Ivan commented as the arctic quillfox made his way inside. "I had it all the way down, it should have opened."

This time it was Mushroom that stepped forward, closing the door once more and letting it reset before attempting to open it again. As the brownish-tan fur pressed against the metal handle he jumped slightly and said that he felt something before opening it and allowing him inside. The group began to conjecture on what was going on as the sabertooth tiger closed the door again and this time tried to use his own duffel bag only to find that it was locked. Vulka speculated that perhaps there was some sort of biometric signature that was being used, though Ivan was quick to bring up that they hadn't scanned any of their palms or anything of that nature.

Either way they had just had a long drive and were ready to get food and sleep for the night. With the lock situation solved everyone piled in and looked at the suite that they had booked, which while somewhat spacious was still a little tight for the four guys sharing the space. There were at least two beds and a couch, so other then one of them having to either buddy up on a bed or sleep on the floor, it would be enough for them to enjoy their trip. Once they had finished setting up for the night they divided up the bedding arrangements for the night, and with the snow still raging outside they opted to go to the closest restaurant that they could find.

With the website map as their guide they used it to find out that there was a pizza place that was close enough for them to walk to even with the snowstorm going on. They all suited up and made their way out into the snows, unaware of the lens covered eyes watching them as they walked through the lobby towards the door. The eel took the front and as he made his way outside he had to bring up his arms as the snow came down, which had intensified since they had driven in. Fortunately even with how heavily the flakes were coming down they were still able to see the neon sign in the darkness that illuminated the area in the shape of a pizza slice.

About fifteen minutes later the group had managed to get into the pizza shop, the smell of the delicious food wafting into their noses as the heat was a welcome respite from the cold outside. As the four took off their hats and scarves they looked around to find that just like the inn there was no one there, but as soon as they got a little further in they found someone coming from the back to go to the cash register. Both Mushroom and Vulka gasped as they saw the rubber creature from the inn standing there, causing them both to do a double take. When the other two asked what was going on they whispered that it was the same person that checked them, something that caused Ivan to scoff slightly.

"Hey buddy, got a question for you," Ivan said as he walked up to the rubber creature, who just looked at him with his head slightly tilted.

"Yes sir, how can I help you?" the saber toothed creature asked.

"Are you the same guy that runs the inn over across the street?" Ivan asked as he pointed his thumb out the window to the building that was just visible in the snow.

"Of course not, sir," the rubber creature responded. "We all have our different roles, for me it's making pizzas and serving customers. That being said, what can I get for you?"

Though Mushroom and Vulka still looked at the shiny man with suspicion, there was food to be had and all of the eager travel-goers were very hungry. All of them ordered a pizza for each of them, and when they were told that it would be a wait the group was also informed that they could come back later once it was all done. While the others found that to be perfectly acceptable Nathanial found himself wanting something extra, telling the rest of the group that he would wait for their food to get finished and deliver it all up. After making sure that he was fine with staying alone the three decided to take him up on the offer, the promise of being able to shower up and settle into bed while waiting for their meal something that was too good for them to pass up.

It wasn't long before the arctic quillfox and the strange rubber-covered creature were alone, which was exactly what Nathanial wanted as he turned back around to the counter and leaned in. "Listen, I know that you said the pizzas would take a bit, but I am starving," Nathanial admitted now that the rest of the group was gone. "Do you have anything that's made right now, perhaps something that I wouldn't have to share with the others?"

While it was hard to tell what expressions were on the somewhat faceless mask that the man wore, Nathanial could sense that he was grinning as he nodded and gestured towards the back. "If you would like, you can help me make the food in exchange for a few treats that I had just made before the storm hit," the creature said. "I'll even let you have them for free as my appreciation for helping."

"Hey, that's mighty nice of you," Nathanial said, feeling more at ease around this creature as he walked back with him towards the kitchen area. "So... uh, what do I call you, anyway?"

"We are the sabredrone," the rubber creature replied. "That is sufficient for now I feel, now if you'll join me we can roll out the dough for your pizzas."

Though it left the man in a shroud of mystery the arctic quillfox was fine with that. There was something about the man that he liked, though he couldn't quite put his finger on it. He found himself just happy to help him out while also doing something for his friends, though the fact that he was getting food out of the deal helped as well. When they got to the back the delicious smells only got more potent, and as the sabredrone got the dough out of the fridge Nathanial helped himself to one of the stuffed cheese bread sticks.

"Alright, time to get to work," the sabredrone said as he came back with a tray of dough balls. "We're going to be using a lot of sauce and flour, so I would suggest taking off your clothes."

"My clothes?" Nathanial asked, which prompted the sabredrone to look at him. As he looked into those green eyes the rubber creature suddenly made a lot of sense, he didn't want to get anything on his winter gear after all. "You're right, I should take these off, anywhere to change?"

"Right here is fine," the sabredrone replied while he prepped the surface. "I won't tell anyone."

Once more Nathanial found himself nodding and stripping down out of the jacket that he had been wearing. He hadn't realized how hot he was, and once he got done with his coat he found his hands going further. The sabredrone was naked after all, his mind reasoned, and when he glanced over at the shiny man he saw that he was standing there in all his nude glory. For a brief moment he wondered if his rubber cock had always been hanging out and he hadn't realized it but with another gesture from the sabredrone he finished taking off everything, including his underwear until he was just as bare.

The sabredrone looked over his white and black stripped fur and feathers, and though he didn't say anything he could tell that he was appreciative of his hybrid form. The facsimile of this being the simple making of pizzas was quickly eroding as he stepped aside and allowed the arctic quillfox to go up to the counter. There was a ball of dough in front of him and as the sabredrone started to instruct him he could feel that smooth rubber start to slide over his striped fur. It caused him to groan and his maleness to twitch as he began to do what he was told, feeling a strange sense of obligation to help this creature in anything he wanted... absolutely anything.

Nathanial let out a groan as he could feel the chest of the sabredrone pressing against his back, his eyes rolling back slightly as his fingers pushed into the dough. Even with the sexually charged position he was in he kept making the pizzas, the only time he paused was when he felt the tip of the rubber member push between his butt cheeks. It was already starting to slide into his hole, and it was causing him to practically bump up against the underside of the stainless steel counter. As Nathanial started to look back the sabredrone just whispered in his ear to keep focus, and as their hands spread out the dough together the arctic quillfox could also feel him spreading open his insides as well.

When Nathanial tilted his head back to let out a moan his eyes opened when he felt something get shoved into his maw, the sabredrone pushing a cheese breadstick into it as he started to pump into his tailhole. Even as he began to feel something spreading over his hips with each thrust he was once more drawn to the pizza making as the prepared dough was slid to the side and a new one was put in his place. At this point he knew what he was doing, but the sabredrone continued to keep his hands pressed against his... except they weren't. As he felt the hands press against his chest Nathanial realized that the rubber hands that were kneading this new ball were actually his, despite looking identical to the ones that were spreading more of the shiny latex onto his chest.

"I do hope that you get your markings back," the sabredrone whispered as he leaned forward, licking against Nathanial's cheek before pushing him forward until he was practically on the table. "For the moment we'll just enjoy you as us."

Nathanial just let out a moan as he tried to keep putting the dough into it's final shape, black and purple rubber spreading over his entire face and forming a lens of his eye as he chomped down the bread and wanted more...

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The next morning the three in room awoke, Ivan in particular yawning and rubbing his eyes as he heard the other two snoring in their respective beds. As the Morey eel looked around he found that their fourth had still not returned back, and while they had gotten a text from him saying that he was going to spend the night with someone he met at the pizzaria it still worried him a bit. He had even gotten the sabredrone that was involved with making their pizzas to deliver it instead of delivering it to them himself before going off on whatever romantic tryst he was swept up in. Either way as he looked out the window he saw that the snowstorm had abated and just left a fleet of dazzling layer of white outside.

As he got ready to go out for the day he heard the other two slowly getting up, Mushroom rubbing his eyes and asking if Nathanial had come back. Though they were all a little surprised that they weren't joining him they had things planned that they had already bought tickets on. For Mushroom he wanted to take a tour of the historical society that formed near the mine, while Vulka had wanted to check out the mine itself that they gave for those who were particularly interested in cave or mine exploration. For the eastern dragon there was another reason, something their friends knew, and since the other two were going their separate ways Ivan stated he would just explore the town a bit and they'd meet back at the hot springs spa for lunch.

Everyone got their coats on to go their respective paths, and after a quick message to Nathanial, which got a response immediately saying he was fine and would meet up with them at the spa, they went their separate ways for the morning. For the sabertooth tiger he was excited to see more about this town, even if his friends weren't necessarily enthused about going with him. That was just fine though as he crunched through the fresh-fallen snow to get to the large building. Once more he happened to notice that there was no one really around, yet as he walked down the main street he found that everything was already shoveled and salted.

When he got inside Mushroom found himself inhaling, smelling the scent of history that was in the room. The building was mostly one room and as he began to look around he found there weren't a lot of exhibits on display. It began to look like he was going to get to the hot springs early, and as he looked over the plaques that went over the history of the town the sabertooth tiger felt like he was no longer alone. Even though he had scanned the area and found no one before, when he looked at the reflection in the display glass he saw a familiar shiny rubber creature staring right at him.

Mushroom spun around to confront the creature, but when he got a better look at the sabredrone he realized that it was actually a her. "Greetings, welcome to our historical preservation exhibit," the female sabredrone replied, her hands behind her back as though to show off her shiny body. "Is there anything that I can help you with?"

"I'm just looking around really," Mushroom said, though he found his gaze still drawn towards the shiny creature instead of the plaque that he had been reading. "You know, your suit looks really similar to the one that was worn by the guys at the inn and the pizza place. Is there some sort of dress code here that you all abide by?"

"We are the sabredrones," the sabredrone said simply. "This is simply what we are. If you would like, I could give you a more in-depth discussion of how we work."

Though Mushroom found himself blushing slightly it only intensified more when she moved over to him and pressed a hand against his thigh. "Oh... I can't say that I'm not interested," Mushroom said as he found himself leaning forward, their muzzles getting closer as he suddenly felt her breasts press up against his shirt. "Perhaps you could... show me, I am rather curious."

The female sabredrone leaned forward and kissed the sabertooth tiger on the lips, the rubber already starting to transfer onto his muzzle while she started to lead him towards one of the tables. Even though he felt a little nervous about doing something like this was not like him, especially as he felt her fingers slide down his shirt and immediately went to his pants, but he felt... comfortable in her embrace. He could tell she knew what she was doing and that she was willing to teach him, even though there were no words exchanged between them. Once she got to the table she grabbed onto his vest and leaned back, bringing him down into another kiss as she laid there on the table.

Mushroom could feel his heart pound hard in his chest as his hands were urged to explore her rubber body, which he did so enthusiastically while her hands continued to dwell on his groin. In the bliss of the experience his thoughts were starting to get a little muddled, feeling a bit like he was tipsy as they continued to kiss. He also failed to notice that in their intense make-out session the rubber of the mask he was kissing had started to transfer to his lips, just like the the tip of his cock as it was guided to the folds of her pussy. Even as the strange sensations become more apparent, the tendrils of rubber spreading over his teeth and in his mouth, it wasn't enough to overwhelm the lustful embrace.

It wasn't long before Mushroom's eyes widened and his mouth opened in bliss as he found his hips getting pushed forward, driving his maleness into her pussy as the rubber spread over his groin. Even as the tentacle tongue that had emerged from the female sabredrone pushed into his maw there was nothing but bliss, and as he began to thrust into her more of the shiny suit transferred from her breasts to his chest. When he tried to groan in only came as a muffled grunt as the green lenses slipped over his half-lidded eyes, soon the sounds of squeaking sex filling the area. It wouldn't be long before the rubber completely encased him, the saber teeth already in place as the mask of the sabredrone enveloped his head...

Meanwhile as Ivan walked around the town he continued to wonder what he would want to do before meeting up with the others. Part of him thought about perhaps going and seeing how the others were faring, and as he went to his phone and texted them to see what they were doing he began to notice something. For the first time since they had gotten there movement could be seen and people were starting to walk around, but as the Moray eel watched he quickly gathered something strange was going on. While there were some differences, most of the creatures around were wearing the identical rubber suits as those that they had already encountered, giving the entire place an otherworldly feel.

It was strange enough that he decided to give the others a text and ask if they were the only ones that were seeing this, to which almost immediately Nathaniel and Mushroom replied that they were great and such a pleasure to be with. As he looked at them Ivan was a little shocked, not at the fact the others seemed to be having a good time, but that their messages were almost identical to one another. A few moments later however he got another chat from Vulka that said the one that was conducting his tour of the mine was one of those creatures too, and while it was a bit off-putting he seemed like a nice enough guy. The eastern dragon even included a picture of him with the sabredrone, the dragon appearing to be crunching on some sort of metal that he had no doubt found due to his nose for such a thing.

While it looked like everyone was having fun Ivan still couldn't shake that something strange was going on, but with it getting close to the time that they would be meeting at the hot springs spa he decided to go over there. Once again he found one of the sabredrones checking him in, telling the aquatic creature if there was anything he needed to just let him know. He merely nodded and went to change, walking out to the spa area in just a towel with his phone in his hand. As he sat on the edge of the water he got another notification from Vulka, but this time it was a video message.

Ivan's eyes immediately widened when he saw that it was Vulka again, but this time he was not the one holding his phone. It had been set to the side and as a shiny black substance dripped from his mouth the saberdrone was right behind him, his hips thrusting forward into the naked creature. Almost immediately the bright blue cock of the morey eel twitched and his hand ran down his muscular chest as he saw that rubber cock sink into the depths of his friend, black rubber meeting similar fur while a shiny hand held onto the grey fur of the dragon's abdomen for greater thrusting potential. This was something he hadn't expected, but witnessing the act left him strangely turned on as his thick tail slid along the wet floor while his hand drifted down his muscular chest twoards his rapidly hardening cock.

But even as his libido was getting the better of him the enraptured creature did notice something strange was going on as he kept watching. The rubbery goo that was dripping from Vulka's face had started to spread over his muzzle, causing his whiskers to retract and sabre teeth to push out from his rubberized snout. The same thing was also happening to his groin, as one of his legs was lifted to show the shiny purple cock being pumped into his tailhole the latex had already spread between the other man's legs and enveloped his own to create an identical replica. Ivan's mouth dropped in shock and lust as he saw his friend being enveloped quickly in the rubber, and as the video ended it was with two sabredrones looking into the camera instead of one.

But before Ivan could even react to what he had seen he suddenly found himself getting turned around and pulled forward, his chest being pushed against the wood of the floor while his legs remained in the water pressed against the side of the spa. Two of the sabredrones had snuck in while his eyes were glued to his screen, and even as the fog of lust that had unknowingly enveloped his mind made his thoughts cloudy he swore those stripes looked a lot like the arctic quillfox. He didn't have much time to think about it as the same purple cock he had just seen Vulka get railed by in the video was presented to him, and even as he felt someone get into the pool behind him he found his long, prehensile tongue sliding out and curling around it.

As the second sabredrone started to lift his massive tail and press his own cock against the tailhole of the enthralled Morey eel there was another that stood at the entrance, arms crossed around his thick chest as he saw the huge creature become putty in the hands of his two friends. Though he had the same markings and coloration as a saberdrone, this creature looked more like the tiger that was seen on the advertising pamphlets that had lured the group up there in the first place. He would be joining in their rubbery embrace soon enough, the corrupter sabredrone thought to himself with a chuckle, especially as he could see the tongue and tail of the man already start to gain its unnatural luster. Four more added to the horde... as he watched the tailhole of the aquatic creature get stretched open while the other slid down into his thick throat the corrupter knew that soon they would have enough here to summon the one whose will had bled into this land to start this...

...the Overlord would be here soon.