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Back at the party the door to the empty bedroom opened, a serpentine head poking in and glancing about for a few seconds before disappearing behind it once more. In the next second it opened completely, the python slithered his way in with the slightly tipsy ocelot right behind him. "You know I always wondered what it'd be like with a naga." She giggled. "Thanks for letting me feel up these sexy scales of yours Amethystine."

"You can call me Ame sweetheart." The python replied as he used his coils to guide her way over towards the bed. "Though I suppose it might get confusing, with your name being Amy and all."

The ocelot smiled and purred as she ran a hand down his toned chest. He responded in the same, and soon their hands slid all over their bodies as they shucked their unwanted clothing. It was almost more of a thrill doing it in such a public setting, even though the door was locked there was still something about someone possibly walking in on them that ignited their passions even further. Once they were both naked they lay down on the bed, the python on his back as the female straddled his chest. He responded by sliding his coils up and wrapping around her torso to where his scaly skin brushed right underneath her large breasts.

"You have such a sexy form." Ame commented as she let out a pleasurable gasp as his tail rubbed against her sensitive nipples. "It'd be a shame to wrap you all up in my coils and not be able to see it."

Amy giggled and began to rub his cock against her furry stomach, which caused his body to squeeze ever so slightly around her as a response. Every time she stroked up and down it seemed to happen, the rhythmic pressing against her body almost like a full body massage. She quickly decided to take it to the next level, pushing up her body as his tapered length was guided to her moist slit...

A sudden bang against the bathroom door caused them both to stop immediately, nearly jumping as they looked at each other with mild embarrassment. "So sorry, I should have checked the bathroom too." Ame apologized as he slid off the bed and went up to the bedroom door and knocked on it. "Hey, you alright in there?"

When there was no answer he tried again, this time a little louder. Once more there was no response, the two potential lovers looking at each other before the python tried the door. To his surprise he found it unlocked, and as he opened it he hoped that there wasn't some drunkard that had passed out on the floor. The mood was already ruined, and having to cart someone out because they were a vomiting mess would only worsen matters.

Ame was surprised with what he found when he opened it, a two-tailed fox in what looked to be a shiny red and white, head to toe rubber suit stood right in the doorway. Before the python could even chuckle one of those tails stretched and wrapped around his head, which caused him to gasp in surprise and allow it to push down into his mouth. The rubbery appendage tightened around his face, until every detail of it could be seen through the rubber as he tried to tear it away from his head. As the creature turned to look at Amy she began to back away, her naked body shivering as her tipsy brain tried to comprehend what was going on.

"Your form does not meet required parameters." The rubber fox said as he approached the bed, the tail still attached to Ame stretching as the python's struggles lessened dramatically. "You will be altered before you are allowed to join."

"Stay... stay the hell away from me." She stammered as she looked around for something to use against her potential attacker. As she continued to keep the creature in her sights the rubbery second skin he wore seemed to shift, two rubbery white tentacles pulling away from his chest as his mouth opened and a much larger than normal black tongue waggled in the air. She tried to scream, but as she opened her mouth the tongue tentacle was on her in a second, filling in and melting around her muzzle until it formed a rubber gag. At the same time she could feel the rubber continue to press in past the gag, pressing into her throat as she tried to claw at the strange appendage that had her pinned to the bed.

With all her concentration on her mouth she hardly even noticed when the two smaller tentacles on his chest attached to her nipples, at least until they began to press into her. Her body nearly convulsed from the pleasure as she felt them press into her breasts, the fur on them beginning to fall off as the rubber continued to invade them. Her hands went from the tentacle to bedsheets as she squirmed, the unnatural invasion of her body getting her hornier then she had ever been in her entire life. With her eyes pressed tightly shut she couldn't see as her chest began to shrank, the mass flowing across her taunt abs to her groinunderneath her skin.

The fox creature was nearly on top of her now, feeling his cock underneath her began to stretch and grow as her body grew more and more submissive to the rubber male. At first she thought he was going to go for her pussy, feeling the tip slide against her lips as her groin began to tingle. But after a few seconds it decided to go lower, pressing against an entirely different opening. She had never allowed a man to stick anything down there, but as the tip of the tentacle pressed inside she was amazed at how good it felt. She tried to shout out how good it felt, but the gag and the tentacle lodged in her throat prevented her from doing anything but making a small noise of contentment.

As Amy's breasts continued to deflate the excess mass built in her groin, expressly her clit as it began to bulge out. She could feel her sensitive nub begin to grow out, turning a shiny white as it began to snake out of her groin. Four inches, five, she couldn't tell exactly how long it had become as the last of her chest was sculpted into a set of firm pectorals. As the fox's hand wrapped around it and began to stroke her back arched in pleasure, the foreign pleasure of a male cock coursing through her altered body. The ocelot was writhing in pleasure, her newly formed testicles just barely able to form before she blew her first load of sticky cum, which almost immediately turned to a rubbery substance as the fox absorbed the mess into his skin.

The rubber tentacles inside her new body immediately exploded outward, her fur falling out as white and black patterned rubber replaced it. Muscles grew and filled out her form, the busty cat becoming a hunky feline. Once the rubber finished it assimilation of her flesh the fox pulled out, having finished its own conversion of the new rubber male ocelot drone. As he felt her new mind linking with his own he also felt the python's presence as well. By the time he had finished with Amy the rubber of his tail had already caused the subdued male to surrender himself to them, the rubber on his head melting down his torso and arms and pooling around his erection.

Ame's half-transformed body stood up, flexing his upper body as the rubber changed him. The two completed rubberfurs watched as the newest to their fold completed, his rubbery mind already belonging to them. The rubber had turned brown and gained the same pattern of his scales as it rolled over them, his cock already twisting in the air of its own accord as it gained a substantial amount of length. But the biggest change in his musculature came to his tail, the muscles dissolving underneath the transformed flesh as it ballooned out another five feet in length. He could feel the living rubber underneath it bulge and press against its new container, the python giving the two a nod as the rubber around his head formed into a mask similar to theirs...

Outside it had started to rain once more as the three made their way down the stairs, getting looks of confusion, amusement, and disgust from the other party guests. They paid it no mind, the three rubber creatures making their way to where the concentration of furs was greatest. Once they got onto the dance floor they spread out, the rubber python sliding his body out to its maximum length as the other two got into the middle of groups that were too busy dancing and grinding to pay attention.

A few girls decided to hop on the snake's body and straddle the length with their legs, much to the amusement of the others. When their drunken looks suddenly turned to shock, however, the smiles began to disappear from their faces as their bodies began to shake slightly. The rubber on the python's body began to snake around their legs and hands, holding them in place as everyone began to stop dancing and look over. The ladies eyes rolled back as their heads tilted, their throats bulging before a thick tentacle forced its way passed their lips and into the open air.

Screams broke out over the bass of the still-playing music as people began to run, only to become caught by one of the many tentacles that exploded out of the rubber python's tail. Those on the other side of the floor found themselves with a similar fate, so focused on the monster snake they didn't even notice the tentacles on the rubber fox and ocelot before they had already shoved themselves into their mouths or tailholes. People began to drop to their knees as the tentacles invaded their bodies, their will to run quickly sapped away from them. Those who were brave or foolhardy enough to continue to watch could see as the captured people's bodies grew passive, their fur falling out as their stomachs bulged with the rubber being pushed into their bodies. Before long their hands undid what little clothing they had on, allowing more of the rubber tentacles to push into their bodies as they quickly accepted, then craved the changes that were happening to them.

Soon the newly created rubber-suited creatures had their life-changing tentacles withdrawn from them, the mass of new creatures quickly scattering to the wind. They had their purpose now, and to fulfill their purpose brought them pleasure. They would obey and serve as they disappeared into the rainy night...

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One of the greatest attractions at Markis Island were what they called their 'indoor oasis', a natural pool fed by the ocean that they had completely enclosed in a retractable bubble. So even through the clouds threatened to dump rain once more on the outside the party continued to rage on the inside. The storm had not dampened people's spirits in the least, the area packed with people dancing and jumping off of the transparent dance floor that dominated the shallow area of the pool. Everyone was having a good time, so much so that they didn't notice the stranger in the lab coat that had entered their midst.

The black-furred stallion seemed to move forward in a daze, stumbling occasionally as he moved forward towards some unknown goal. To the untrained eye he merely looked like someone who had one too many, possibly trying to find his way to one of the small privacy tents to possibly sleep it off or throw up. Had anyone actually paid enough concern they might have seen that he was completely naked and that his entire body from the neck down looked unnaturally bloated, or the trail of black liquid rubber that trailed behind him as he walked. He made it all the way to the edge of the tidal pool's deep end before someone finally took notice of him, an eagle wearing a red lifeguard shirt, shorts, and hat as well as a nametag with the hotel logo and the name 'Christopher' on it.

"Not another drunk in the deep end." Chris sighed as he jogged over to the befuddled horse. It wasn't his first time he had fished an inebriated tourist out of the deep end, though there were others watching to make sure that no one heavily intoxicated came that way there were still some that slipped through the cracks of their security. That was why he was there, along with several others, to ensure the safety of all the patrons using the tidal pool.

Unfortunately by the time he circled around to the other side the stallion half-dived half-belly flopped in, sinking down with startling speed. Several other patrons that were in the pool had started to swim over to where they saw him fall in, but the eagle quickly waved them away and told them to go back to their business before he dived in himself. He didn't need others risking their lives and making a simple pulling out of a drunkard to become overly complicated. All he hoped as he sped downward was that the horse was still conscious, otherwise they would possibly have to start rescue breathing.

As Chris swam down the sixteen feet to the bottom of the tidal pool he noticed that the water had started to become a bit murky, something that shouldn't happen with the multiple filters at work to keep the water clean and fresh. He was going to have to bring it up to maintenance later, for now his goal was the horse that had somehow managed to beat him there to the bottom. That wasn't a good sign, the lifequard thought to himself as he maneuvered behind him and wrapped his arms around the victim's waist. As he tightened his grip to begin his ascent back to the surface, however, he noticed that the horse's body had an unusual... squish to it, like his rescue lacked any proper bone structure.

Suddenly Chris found himself getting wrapped around, the horse's arms bending and stretching in an impossible angle around his chest and behind his back. Air gushed out of the eagle's beak as he gasped in surprise, the stallion turning his head and looking at him with a solid black eye as his head began to inflate. He tried to kick away, only to find that the horse's legs had split and blunted, turning into four tentacles that wrapped around his legs. The water around them continued to grow dark as he thrashed in the creature's grasp, feeling the horse hide pressed against him dissolve and reveal slick black skin underneath. It didn't take long for him to use up all his air, his vision starting to blur as he realized he would soon drown...

But before he could pass out he felt something wedge into his mouth, filling the space before it slithered further down and pumped his lungs full of oxygen. Now able to breathe once more he resumed his full panic mode, only to find that the black tentacles had fully wrapped around his body and prevented any sort of movement. All he could do was stare as the horse continued to change, the tentacles splitting twice more as his torso enlarged to accommodate all the new appendages. At the same time the stallion's head continued to elongate, his eyes growing apart as four smaller tentacles began to slide out of his mouth. From what Chris could tell the horse was becoming some sort of mutant squid, and he was stuck there watching the whole thing take place.

Unfortunately for Chris it seemed that the squid-horse had other plans for him, the tentacles swiftly moving him through the water until he was underneath the creature. If the eagle could have he would have screamed, seeing what used to be the horse's anal ring right in the center of the mass of tentacles. He tried to wriggle away but it was no use, slowly he was drawn towards the center of that pulsating opening. Once he was close the tentacle around his feet slithered away, leaving them exposed for a brief second before they were plunged into it. Almost immediately he felt his body begin to get sucked in, the rest of the tentacles pulling away as his feathered form was drawn inside. When his arms were freed he desperately tried to swim away, but by then his chest had almost been completely enveloped and he could feel the muscles around his body continue to draw him inside. When swimming didn't work he tried to push against the ring, but the slick skin only caused his hands to slide in and pin his arms to his sides.

Soon it was just Chris' head exposed; his eyes wide as he felt the pressure of the pressing muscles slurp him inside. His vision darkened as the rest of him was drawn in; his beak stuffed with black tentacle the last thing to be poking out before it too disappeared, only the tentacle that supplied him with precious air as well as his lifeguard hat outside now as he traveled upward. His body was speedily carried to its destination by the contracting muscles, giving him the strangest full body massage until he arrived in what felt like the inside of a rubber sack. Though he had to curl up he at least had some room to wiggle, which is more than he had before as he tried to figure a way out.

His fingers began to trace around the skin, trying to find the pathway he had just come from, only to find that the rubber had somehow sealed itself around his breathing tentacle. The entire sack also seemed to be covered in some sort of liquid rubber, making it hard to do any type of movement other than slide about in his limited space. As he tried to stretch the sac to the breaking point he suddenly felt a weird tingling on his chest and legs. He quickly realized with some shock that it was his clothing breaking down, the strange substance eating away at them until he was left completely naked!

Chris feared this to be his fate as well, the first meal of some movie monster as his body began to tingle and heat up. Thankfully he didn't fell himself losing any mass, in fact as he continued to lay there he actually began to feel a bit bigger. The potent chemical mix in the rubber that now completely coated his body had begun to relax the eagle, his fears and worries washing away in the sea of contentment he felt. Once his capturer had sensed his change in demeanor more tentacles sprouted from the walls of the sac, nestling into his ears and tailhole as one sheathed itself onto his six inches of eagle cock.

Join us... a strange voice said in his mind as the tendrils in his skull began to permeate his brain. Open yourself to the eternal pleasure of obedience. Chris' resistance began to falter, though he tried to keep images of his friends and family to try and push back against the mental conditioning. As he focused on what were supposed to be happy images of his life they began to warp, twisting until they became the same scenes except that everyone was covered in a strange rubber suit and were rutting against one another. It caused his arousal to swell even more, already erect by the rubber suctioned against it he could feel it begin to grow even more beyond it's normal bounds.

As Chris continued to bask in the increasingly erotic images and feelings his body began to change as well as his mind. The tips of his wing arms were fused together by the rubber, which had begun to take on a more silver hue, and quickly spread out until they had become a set of sleek, triangular fins. The rubber also built a smaller fin on his back, which brushed against the sac every time he moved and caused a trill of pleasure to roll down his spine. He now knew what the giant creature he was inside of wanted... all he had to do was give it his seed and it would give him the form that it had implanted in his mind...

It had always been a guilty pleasure to see the aquatic furs that he frequently worked with, especially when they were all in the showers together where he could fully see their naked forms. Even though he was fairly decent in the water they would always be better, their smooth forms cutting effortlessly through the water. His only girlfriend had been a cute dolphin that he had gone to school with, her trim body... but almost immediately his thoughts were turned elsewhere, a need to serve and spread far more important than trivial desires. His attentions went back to his locker room antics, a far better supplier of lustful energies...

As Chris continued to think of the other naked aquatic males his hand went down and began to stroke himself through the rubbery sheath, silver webbing forming on his fingers as he stoked. His tail feathers were pressed together into one thick rubbery appendage, a fin appearing on the end as the rubber enveloped his body. It waited patiently as the rubber-coated eagle moaned into the tentacle, stroking furiously as in his mind he was no longer the awkward eagle that watched the others, he was a powerful shark that joined them in their ribbing of each other. He could see their cocks dripping as they all admired his form, as well as the pleasure that could be wrought from it as he dropped to his knees and opened his mouth and raised his tail to service his friends...

Suddenly he came hard into the tentacle, bucking against the rubbery walls as he spilled his seed. The tentacles didn't even wait for him to finish, changing and fusing his insides until they could support the tasks that were asked of him. It wasn't long before the newly created shark began to fret about, his ten inch long tool drooling with silvery cum as he waited for his chance to leave. As he did so he could sense others inside the beast's body with him, a toothy smile stretching his rubbery face as he felt other's receiving this great gift alongside of him... sensing their squirming bodies as they changed...

Meanwhile on the surface Slyph walked with two others towards the deep end of the tidal pool, putting a finger into his blue speedo to adjust it slightly. He couldn't believe he had let the two other males he came in with convince him to put it on, especially since they did it by flattering his athletic figure and telling him to show it off more. Nevertheless there he was with his goods nearly bare for all to see behind the tight, shiny fabric as they walked up to the edge of the water. "That doesn't look right." He said as he peered down into the water and saw a cloud of black that extended almost all the way to the shallow end of the pool.

"It's probably just silt from the ocean or something." The tiger said before he cannonballed in, his rabbit friend right behind him. Slyph still felt something was wrong, especially as he scanned the area. His major was in criminal justice and he had been training to be a police officer since high school, honing both his skills and his instincts to help protect himself in the field. It was those instincts that were kicked into high gear as he continued to look around.

"Where is everyone else?" He asked himself finally, noticing the large number of towels and other personal effects scattered around but no one around or in the water itself. As he scanned the rocky area there was something in particular that stood out, what looked like a torn-up lab coat with an identification card attached. He picked it up and turned it around, seeing the picture of a male, chestnut brown horse along with the words 'Sibergon Labs, Dr. Malstrom, head of marine research and development. Security Access Gamma' on it. "Guys... I think we should go somewhere else..."

When neither of his two pool buddies responded he turned back, only to have his jaw drop as he saw what captured their attention. The cloud of blackness had reached the dance floor, and a number of very large, black rubber tentacles began to rise up around it. Everyone there thought it was some sort of gimmick, a cheer rising up from the furs as people on the shore took pictures of it. Their cries of jubilation quickly turned to screams as the tentacles started to wrap around people and drag them under the water. Panic broke out, the people on the shore either bolted away or tried to help those surrounded on the dance floor. As the chaos continued what appeared to be several aquatic creatures made out of what looked like rubber leapt out of the water and onto those who tried to flee, and as they had them pinned the coating on their body seemed to shift and melt over their victim as they tried to flee.

"Get out of the water!" Slyph screamed, though the two had already taken their queue and began to swim to the shore. Risking his own safety, the leopard got right up to the water's edge and held out his hand to them as they swam frantically. As he looked down at them something caught his eye, what he thought was a glimmer of silver that had passed underneath them. When he saw nothing he turned back up to the two, only to see that the rabbit had disappeared as the other swimmer reached the shore.

The leopard grabbed his fellow feline by the forearms and helped to hoist him up. "I think your friend might-" Slyph started to say before he was nearly pulled into the drink himself as something yanked the tiger back into the water.

"It's got my legs!" The tiger shouted before he was jerked down once again. It took all of Slyph's strength to hold on and keep the other male's head above water, his feet braced against the rocks. Suddenly he felt himself gain a bit of ground back, whatever held him there loosening. He braced himself and pulled back as hard as he could, pulling the tiger back onshore before he fell backwards himself.

But as Slyph looked beyond the tiger his eyes widened. From the torso down he was in the mouth of a silver rubber shark, its mouth stretched unnaturally around its prey as it continued to swallow him whole. The leopard tried to pull once more but the shark jerked to the side and wrenched his meal out of his grip. As the tiger's abs disappeared between those rubbery lips he could see that his eyes were rolled all the way back, a strange look of pleasure on his face as he stopped fighting his fate.

Then, as though the bizarre scene wasn't happening fast enough for the shark's liking, several silver tentacles began to snake through the tiger's fur from his mouth before they latched onto the tiger's shoulders. One of them traveled even higher and pushed into his slackened mouth, pushing out his cheeks and throat as the outer coating began to cover his muzzle. All Slyph could do was watch as the patron he had only met an hour ago disappeared into the shark's mouth, it's rubbery stomach distended as it jiggled and bulged occasionally. The shark looked at him with a wide smile as those tentacles that had just ensnared his first victim started to expend from his mouth again, wiggling his way.

Slyph quickly found the strength in his legs once more and bolted, the screams and cries from the half-emptied dance floor echoing around him as they were assaulted by rubber tentacle and creature. Thankfully the deep end had already been cleared out, though that made the leopard the only viable target as several other sea creatures crawled out of the water towards him. Even though the first shark that consumed his friend had the advantage he didn't move, content with stroking both his huge gut and his tapered, ten inch member. As he glanced back again however he saw why, soon the creature's head distended once more, an orange, smooth object being pushed out of his mouth and onto the rocks. It didn't take long for the slime-coated creature to slide out, the newly created shark-morph with the same orange speedo on that the tiger had...

As Slyph came down the rocky shoreline he passed several other patrons, screaming at them to run as he made his way back to the locker rooms. Unfortunately for them they were either too caught up with the events going on at the shallow end or shocked to see him running to do so themselves, and as the rubber creatures caught up with them they were either consumed or stuffed full of rubbery tentacles as they were pounced upon. Since most of them were in only bathing suits and speedos they were given easy access, once their prey had been pacified by pumping chemicals and rubber into their bodies their slick cocks easily began to penetrate them. The leopard was shocked to see how easily they gave into their fates, swearing that some of them didn't fight the changes at all as they disappeared down their rubbery gullets or began to become completely encased in rubber.

"Fuck this." Slyph muttered as he slammed the locker room door shut, locking it behind him. There were a few furs in there that looked at him in question, but after he regained his composure and told them there was a fire they quickly grabbed their things and started to leave. The process was expedited as the door behind him splintered as brute force was applied to it, though it managed to hold it had become so badly damaged that the next hit would rend it completely apart.

The leopard just barely had time to grab his stuff and run out before the door was smashed to the floor, the horde of newly created rubberspawn began to pour into the locker room. As he made his way outside he found it to be raining once more, his fur dampening as he looked behind him. The doors at the entrance were made only of glass, which meant that there was virtually nothing between him and the horde of creatures on the other side. They looked at him and the rest of the fleeing patrons hungrily before they began their charge, tentacles outstretched. They were too fast for him, he reasoned as he pulled out a collapsible metal baton he used for self-defense and extended it out with a flick of his wrist. He was going to stand his ground, and he wouldn't become one of them without a fight...

But it seemed fate was on Slyph's side as mere seconds before they breached the door a heavy metal shutter came down, creating a far more formidable barrier that seemed to hold them at bay... for the moment. He decided not to press his luck and moved out of the area, unaware that someone else was watching him through the cameras overhead...

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"It's starting up again." Loki said as he raised his hand up, the Tasmanian Tiger feeling the first drops of rain hit his fur. "You sure that he's nearby?"

"Well, he was pretty injured I think." Bryan replied as he shined his flashlight into the twelfth alley that they had searched since they rounded up their party. Besides Hale, Bryan, and Loki there was also a lemur named Sebastian who had dressed in a full head-to-toe rainsuit, a bull named Arnold with only an umbrella, and an eastern dragon named Yauchi who was wearing a plastic rain poncho similar to the other three. Hale was thankful that they had all taken time out of their night to help them, and though the other three said they were happy to help he began to suspect that Loki had goaded them into helping.

"Well after this we should go drinking." Arnold said as he put his umbrella up. "I have a bottle of Kraken that has yet to be opened and it's killing me."

"Always you and that stupid kraken, I swear I spend more time blacked out because of that alcohol than anything else." Sebastian huffed. "Can you imagine a kraken in real life?"

The debate about the significance of the mythological creature and its relation to alcohol went on for about twenty minutes, taking up most of the attentions of the three in back as Loki, Bryan, and Hale continued further up. "I think we're losing the others." Loki said as he looked back at the rest of the group.

"Perhaps we should call this off." Bryan agreed. "The heavens are about to open up and I would much rather be in a dry bungalow then outside in the storm itself. We wouldn't want to end up in the same predicament as the one we're trying to find, do we?"

Hale sighed and nodded, turning down the alley back towards the main road. He could feel Loki's arm wrap around his shoulders as they walked, drawing him closer to him and away from Bryan. While he was surprised at the sudden affection it wasn't unwanted, his own arm slowly moving up and wrapping around the Tasmanian tiger's waist. The only thing that made him uncomfortable was his friend standing close by, but a cautious glance over towards the husky revealed that he was still paying attention to their route as they found themselves on a riverbank that led straight under one of the boardwalks.

As they followed the river Bryan suddenly stopped, which caused the rest of them to do so as well as he knelt down to the ground. "This looks familiar..." he mused as his fingers ran across a puddle of inky blackness that had coagulated on the sand. As the two looked at each other in concern Loki looked at them in confusion, waiting for someone to clue him in.

Unfortunately the two of them never got a chance to explain it as they suddenly heard Yauchi scream ahead of them. They looked up to see Yauchi against the walls of one of the bungalows with Arnold hovering over him, brandishing his umbrella like a club at the strange, rubber-coated dragon that stood knee-deep in the water of the river with one hand on his monster erection and the other on his chest. "Get away from him you bastard!" The bull yelled, taking a swipe at the creature, which just stood there and continued to masturbate as he watched them.

"Help!" They suddenly heard Sebastian cry out, the lemur squirming out of the grasp from what looked like a panda with a similar rubber suit on who had grabbed him from behind. Both Loki and Bryan ran up, grabbing boards from a leftover pile of construction materials. Hale hesitated slightly as he watched Bryan smash the rubber panda's head with the wooden plank, which managed to dislodge the creature but aside from that didn't seem to faze it at all. Instead it tried to leap on Bryan, who only managed to keep him at bay with the wood plank. When Loki tried to step in and help he suddenly had to dodge as he was taken by surprise by a large tentacle that shot out of the dragon's mouth.

Seeing both of them in danger spurred Hale into action, moving to the pile of debris for a weapon of his own. As he reached down, however, something wrapped around his waist and pulled him backwards. Before he had a chance to act something warm and rubbery wrapped once around his neck before it plunged into his mouth. His eyes widened as it slid easily down his throat, the slick outer coating relaxing his muscles and disabling his gag reflex. The same thing was happening below; a tentacle had slipped within the waistband of his pants and began to poke its way towards his tailhole. His mind told him to scream, but his body only seemed to respond with openness as he felt something else slide into his ears as his body was violated.

Become one with us... he suddenly heard in his mind as the tendrils that had pushed into his ears wound its way into his skull. The rubber being pumped into his body had a such a strange euphoria to it, his eyes rolling back slightly as his mind was getting overwritten by the pleasure. Out of the corner of his eye he saw the reflection of the one who had held him so tightly, a very familiar-looking black fox save for three tails and most of his fur replaced with shiny rubber.

As he could feel the tentacle in his throat continue to wind down and begin to swell he heard the sound of Bryan shouting, though with the rubber blocking his ears it was very hard to hear what was said as his vision began to fade. Part of him didn't even care anymore, as the rubber wrapped around his hardening member it made sense to give in to such pleasure. All he had to do was give up his seed... such a small price to pay to live in endless bliss...

Suddenly his blackening vision turned to a bright blue, something like a bolt of lightning as he felt his body convulse. The appendages he was about to welcome into his body were suddenly withdrawn, the fox falling away from his body as he felt his own body falling forward. He didn't fall very far through, as another pair of strong, furry arms caught him just before he hit the sand. He couldn't tell who it was, his eyes closing as he fell into unconsciousness. ..

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"Well, at least our theories are correct." The liquidsilver Siberian tiger said as he looked at the most recent readouts. Both he and Cyprus were in their natural forms as they looked through their respective datapads. To the right of them the wooden wall had been pushed away, revealing a massive viewscreen that had the outline of Markis Island on it as well as several sets of numbers that relayed various statistics.

"I agree..." the dragon replied, chewing on his silver clawtip. "With luck perhaps we can salvage this contract after all. Did you contact the client about our... altered parameters?"

"I certainly did." Selenis informed happily. "Talked to the secretary, said that the changes were more than acceptable and to send them a sample of the project as well as the results of the experiment. I've already informed shipping to get the recovered sample through to him, and I've set up the feed to directly send to their contact information once all the data has been compiled."

Cyprus extended his torso over the desk and kissed his partner, a short but sweet kiss before reverting back to normal. "I don't know what I would do without you." He said as they winked at each other. "Alright, so let's find out infection vectors and make sure that we have enough links to gather the spread over-"

"Gentlemen." A foreign voice said that caused them both to nearly leap out of their chairs. They looked over to the source and saw that their viewscreen now showed what appeared to be a normal raven, its eyes glowing purple as it looked into the camera. "I believe that you two have something that you cannot even begin to comprehend."

"Who the hell are you?" Cyprus asked.

"I'm the one that you stole from." The raven smirked. "Whether or not you are responsible for the initial theft I don't care, all I want to see is that all property and data pertaining to my stolen creation returned to me. If you fail to rectify this grievous breach in a timely matter then you will suffer the penalty."

"I assure you we have no idea what-" Selenis began to say before the raven cut him off.

"Please do not insult me by trying to lie." He said sternly. "I've seen the data stream that you are getting through your trans-dimensional feed, and I know my product when I see it. You have exactly twenty-four hours from this warning to give me my property and terminate your project. I have left my contact information in your address book so that you can call me when you are ready to make the transfer. Good day Gentlemen."

The two liquidshifter creatures looked at each other in slight astonishment, their reports set to the side. As beings that had hyper-dimensional capabilities and the ability to use technology to transform others, they rarely had anything to concern themselves with, much less fear. For someone to have hacked their way into their network and threaten them so casually... it sent a shiver throughout their forms.

"We can't go against this client." Cyprus said wearily.

Selenis nodded silently, having remembered their initial conversation with the one who bought them the initial sample. "We'll boost the security and lock down the gate. Then we'll bring in IT in order to try to fix our computer problem. I don't know who this bird thinks he is, but there's no way we're going to let him get the better of us..."