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Walking out of his house and looking past his back porch, Tim smiled as he saw the waves that lapped against the beach. The young man had just recently moved into this fantastic house after his grandparents had passed away, it was a sad experience, and by no means was the young man happy with what happened... but he now owned a beachfront property, and with his grandparents money he could afford to keep the house for years to come as the house was his property already with it being paid off, and the money paying for any taxes for years. "Perfect..." he muttered, leaning on the banister as one of his friends walked out beside him in nothing but boxers.

"Wow, look at those waves," Osmond said, covering his eyes from the rising sun as he stared out at the water. "You're so lucky man, thanks for letting us stay a couple of nights here with you."

"No problem, it's a bit hard to be sleeping here alone right now.... I used to spend a lot of time up here with my grandparents," Tim muttered, and then looked over and saw his friend's boxers still tented. "Bro, I think you might want to chop some wood..."

Osmond looked at him blankly for a moment before his eyes drifted down and he saw his morning wood, and his face lit up like a fire. "Oh fuck!" he shouted, rushing into the house and Tim laughed as he heard a shower turn on, probably a cold one if he had to guess.

Walking out after their friend ran in, Phil glanced behind him and gestured to Osmond. "Morning wood again?"

"Yup, this time it wasn't even half, he was flying old glory down there," Tim laughed, the pair laughed for a few minutes before Phil handed Tim a paper. "What's this?" he asked, glancing over at his friend.

"I found this on a table in the living room, the lawyer left it there. Apparently your grandparents left you a few tickets for swimming lessons. Here's the letter," Phil said, handing over the letter as well before smacking Tim on the shoulder and walking inside to get some breakfast started.

Glancing over the letter, Tim felt his adam's apple get caught in his throat as he read it. His grandparents had promised him his whole life to take him out into the sea to learn how to scuba dive, but they'd never been able to due to age and Tim's school life. the letter told him to bring friends out with him to go scuba diving, on the trip they'd always wanted to take together. He rubbed at his eyes quickly as he heard footsteps from behind him. "All gone!" Osmond said, laughing as he walked onto the porch with a towel wrapped around his waist. "Hey man... are you crying, are you being a big ba..." Osmond didn't get to finish that sentence as Tim whipped around him so he couldn't see the drying tears and for good measure Tim ripped the towel leaving Osmond naked and the young man screaming in a panic as his ass and penis were bared for the world to see.

Dropping the towel onto the counter, Tim quickly walked up to Phil who wasn't as much as an asshole as Osmond. "I'm gonna take a quick shower," he said, sniffing as Phil nodded and patted him on the shoulder before continuing to cook them eggs.

"Asshole! What if a guy was watching, I save these marbles for the ladies!" Osmond shouted after Tim, slipping his towel back around his crotch as he turned to see Phil grinning. "What?! What's so funny?!"

"I think you broke the record for world's most disappointing penis," Phil laughed, Osmond yelling at him as he laughed as he cooked their breakfast.

As he turned the water on and leaned into the wall of the shower, Tim sighed as he shook his head. "I can't believe they got me those tickets... well... I suppose better late than never..." he muttered, letting the water run over his body as he grew excited to go swimming.

***

"I can't believe we're going scuba diving!" Osmond said, grinning with a stupid grin on his face as the other two rolled their eyes, Osmond had been saying the same thing over and over again as they had been driving, needless to say they were about to throw him out of the car.

"Yes, we know, Osmond. Shut the fuck up," Phil snapped, glancing away from the road for a moment to glare at their friend before looking forward again and driving them down the road. The scuba diving school was about an hours drive from Tim's house, and their tickets not only covered lessons, but apparently Tim's grandparents had forked out more cash to secure them all their own scuba gear that they got to keep. "Your grandparents must've really wanted to take you scuba diving," Phil said, glancing over at Tim who nodded.

"They'd always wanted to take me, but things got in the way," Tim said, Phil nodding as they pulled up to the building. "Alright, let's get going," Tim laughed, now beaming as he imagined scuba diving in his grandparent's honor. Walking in, the trio didn't notice the black slime that lined the water near the edge of the beach, and neither did the workers throwing scuba gear from a boat into the shed, not noticing they had one more than usual.

"Hi, I have three tickets for scuba diving lessons, and three suits for us to keep," Tim said, standing at the counter the woman checked the three tickets and quickly typed the codes into her computer but she smiled.

"You're all set, please follow me into the back. The instructor will be giving you an hour long briefing on how to work your suit correctly, and while he does that we will prepare your suits for you three," she said, smiling kindly as the trio thanked her and walked into the back room per her instructions.

The instructor started out on a long and boring explanation about the safety precautions of swimming, the trio kinda blanking out as they read it, occasionally nodding and agreeing to what the man explained. As they sat around, their suits were gathered up in the back and put in bags for them, their gear also being set up, though as one of the people handled one of the suits they noticed it was covered in an odd goo, but when they started to put it away the goo seeped into their skin, and they found themselves putting the suit on the top of the pile, their eyes glazed over as their pants grew tight, the man's dick getting hard as he pulled the gear into the room with the instructor who was finally finishing up.

"Do you three understand?" he asked, his tone of voice indicating that he was completely fine with retelling the information until it was glued in their noggins, but they had been listening, if not very... very... very bored listeners. All three nodded as quickly as they could as they wanted anything but to listen to his spiel again. "Great! Well take your packs from these three and we can get you swimming," he said, grinning in excitement as he could take the three out and enjoy the water just as he did.

As the trio of friends each took a pack, Tim had to pull his set away from his person as he seemed rather distant and forlorn as the pack was taken from him before wandering away. "Weird..." he muttered, clutching his pack close as they walked into the changing room to get into their gear.

The scuba suits were tight over their bodies, Tim swore he could already feel the water as he gazed out of the window at the ocean as his suit settled on his body. Completely unaware of the fact that his suit was almost gooey Tim quickly shifted the suit over his body before pulling on his pair of flippers, swimming goggles, and snorkel. "Today we'll just be staying close to the surface, nothing deep sea yet," the instructor explained, though Tim found himself becoming a bit unfocused as he gazed at the water with a growing need to climb into the water... "You listening?" the instructor asked him, Tim jumping up and nodding quickly. "Good! Now finish up and meet me by the deck," the instructor said, walking out with slaps of his feet against the wood as he closed the door to the deck behind him.

"Tim, you okay?" Phil asked, setting his hand on his friend's shoulder as Tim gave a morose nod. He didn't know what had come over him... maybe it was the sadness that he couldn't be doing this with his parents? He wasn't quite sure though it appeared that Osmond didn't care all that much as he rushed out the door without seeing if Tim was okay. "I swear a beach girl must've run by, or else he wouldn't be moving so fast," Phil joked, Tim finally smiling as he nodded in amusement. As they walked out Tim didn't notice his suit constraining around his groin as the suit seemed to squish and conform tighter to his body as the instructor started talking to them.

Stepping close to the water as the instructor repeated his instructions Tim found himself leaning forward as an odd feeling prickled over his skin... and he fell in. The water felt amazing... so cool and refreshing... he hadn't even put on his breathing mask, so he just held his breath as his body seemed to move itself. The suit felt soooo amazing... there were no worries for him down here... he moaned as his dick twitched between his legs getting harder... His eyes flew open, why was his dick getting hard? He looked at his body and his mouth flew open in shock and he felt some water rush in and he coughed as he realized his suit was changing from a rather regular black suit into an odd rubbery red one... constricting his body as markings appeared on it, almost reminding him of pictures he had seen of frogs.

He tried to kick towards the surface but found his body not wanting to respond, something sliding over his face as everything started to go dark. "Nooo..." he mumbled, bubbles flying from his mouth as he slowly lost consciousness as his face was swallowed by the rubber of the suit. The last thing he remembered seeing was a reflection of him from the surface with a big red boner between oddly formed legs as a frog mask swallowed his head.

***

Tim let out a long yawn as he stretched out on his bed, his sheets all rumpled up as he rubbed his eyes. The door to his room was open and his diving suit was nowhere to be seen as he realized that it was night according to his alarm clock. Twelve thirty at night to be exact as the moon shone in through his blinds. He couldn't really remember what had happened before going to sleep... though he felt great right now for some reason. He climbed out of bed and scratched his crotch and realized that he was naked, his body felt oddly smooth as he rubbed his hand up his side. "Mmm... damn that was a good sleep..." he mumbled, walking out of his room not really taking a moment to get decent as he walked to the back porch and opened the door.

Stepping out onto the porch Tim walked over to the banister as he gazed at the ocean's surface. For a fleeting moment he wondered if he should talk to Osmond and Phil... but something told him to leave them alone. The naked young man moaned as his hand slid down to his crotch and rubbed at his dick, his eyes locked on the sea as odd thoughts flowed through his head. Swimming with other men... rubbing against them...

Before he really knew what he was doing Tim walked down the steps of the porch and stepped into the sand. The rational part of his brain pleaded with him not to go into the water as it was bound to be freezing at this time of night. That part was quickly shut off as Tim's skin started to shift from its regular tone to a more red color, his penis getting harder as he stopped just before the water could touch him. His feet becoming webbed and more froglike as his eyes slowly glazed over Tim completely unaware of his changes as he gazed deep into the water his dick now throbbing with need.

A voice whispered into his head as the froghood slid over his face making him look like a giant humanlike frog. "Go into the water... lose more of yourself to the ocean's tides... by tomorrow you will lose yourself in our grasp," the voice said, Tim merely nodded as he dived in. The water should've been cold but his rubber body kept him warm and he happily slid through the water without a care in the world.

As he swam his body gradually started to thin out, the rubber massaging his body into become thinner, his hips larger. His limbs felt like they grew a bit longer too as he slid through the water like a knife leaving a trail in his wake. Tim's mind was blank as he swam no thoughts to occupy his empty skull as the suit whispered new truths into his mind that slid into his subconscious. His penis grew bigger, feeling more and more tense as it wiggled between his thighs.

Less attachment to his human body was becoming more and more agreeable as Tim found himself becoming thinner, his curves becoming more defined as he became more and more girlish in figure. His ass grew wider and bloated as he felt a pressure in his ass, a subconscious knowledge of his new ability to birth latex was growing in his mind, but he was so far under the suit's trance that he didn't really comprehend it at the moment. The frog suit made him swim for an hour, and by the end Tim was completely zoned out as his dick leaked latex pre through the water...

***

Waking up once more Tim groaned as he groped himself. His sheets were strewn over the floor and his body was glimmering in the light of the morning. His bed was soaking underneath him and Tim remembered vaguely that he'd gone out last night for a midnight swim. His dick was standing erect from whatever hot dream he'd had last night and he blushed as he realized that his door was unlocked. He was pulling his sheets off of the floor as there was a knock on the door. "Tim, you up?" Phil's voice called out, quickly Tim rushed to pull the sheets over his body as Phil opened the door. By the time his friend poked his head in Tim was decently covered as he sat up acting as if he'd just woken up. "Ah, great! Osmond and I were talking about running over to mickey-d's for breakfast, you want anything?"

Usually when Tim got up he tended to be an irritable mess that needed food. This morning though he didn't feel that hungry... more than anything his body felt like it was longing to have sex. That wasn't you just told one of your guy friends though so he just smiled. "Sure. Can you grab me the breakfast platter?" he asked, Phil smiled and nodded as he closed the door behind him and walked towards the front door with Osmond in tow.

Once the front door shut Tim threw the sheets off as he grabbed his dick. It was harder than he remembered it usually being. "Damn... did I take viagra last night?" he groaned, his dick was throbbing with a painful intensity as he decided he'd just on his computer and look over some porn. Turning on his computer he tried to jack off but every attempt just resulted in him shuddering in a mix of pain and sexual agony. "F... fuck..." he growled, he found his usual porn site and started sifting through pictures of women.

Looking at his usual women that he liked Tim found that none of the women were really doing it for him today. "Damn it!" he hissed, he was attempting to jack his dick but no matter what it just wouldn't hit off on his sexual scale.

Deep in the back of his head a voice whispered... a familiar voice... "Men... need men... thick chested... dicks..."

The voice was so soft that Tim couldn't comprehend them as he sifted through more pictures of big breasted women. "Why the fuck am I so horny?" he groaned, his shaft was actually a bit longer than he remembered it though the thought didn't seem to click as he rubbed his hands up his hard meat.

The voice continued to whisper into his mind. "Men... filled up the ass... change finished soon..."

As always there were awful porn ads all over the web page and Tim was about to turn on his ad-blocker when a ad expanded over the screen touting hot gay action between men in a new porn site. "W... what the hell?" Tim groaned, he nearly exited from the ad but stopped as he realized his heart was beating faster and his dick was getting harder as he stopped for a moment. "I... I'm not gay... but I mean... they are good looking... and a little might not hurt..." he rationalized, figuring it was a one time thing and he could get off before never doing it again.

Dragging up the site it said he needed an account to access the porn. Groaning as his dick was getting painful once more Tim decided to just make it and he would erase it once he was finished. He looked at the page as it asked for a username and the voice whispered into his head once more. "Frogfag," the voice whispered, Tim suddenly laughed as the name sprung to the front of his brain.

"Couldn't hurt to have a stupid name like that." Tim laughed, typing in the name and making a password Tim flicked onto the site. "Oh God..." he moaned, the page was filled up with men in a bunch of revealing positions. Almost like something had struck a chord in his brain his hand lashed out and started jerking his dick. While the human started to jerk his dick he didn't notice his skin starting to glisten with latex just as it had the previous night as he blushed and continued to jerk his dick off to plenty of men doing immensely lewd things to one another.

Inside of his mind as he rubbed his penis up and down the voice was getting faster and more excited. "Fuck, fist, rim, sex, men, penis!" the voice ranted, Tim panted and groaned as he licked one of his fingers and unconsciously started to prod his own ass with it. His saliva had become more like latex and as he started to finger his virgin ass the muscles were loosening up as they became latex and the latex started to escape into his innards.

With increasing speed Tim clicked on more and more pictures of men fucking, fisting, and rimming one another. The voice was now audible to him but Tim figured it was his own mind yelling at him as his skin merged with the latex and his body started to grow more effeminate once more but this time Tim was conscious of it. "What's happening to me?" he moaned, even so his arm continued to move up and down as he continued to masturbate to the pictures of men.

The voice answered him surprisingly. "You're fusing with me. I am the suit you put on when you went swimming," it explained, Tim groaned with increasing pleasure as he attempted to stop looking at the pictures of men. It proved impossible though as his body itself was moving by the commands of the suit. As his skin glimmered and became the rubbery frog skin Tim panicked as he attempted to yank his body away from the computer though the latex merely sat sit even as he was able to yank his head away.

His waist became wide and girlish with hips that would make twinks jealous. Tim's chest smoothed out and became well defined with slight abs that would fit any athletic swimmer. His dick was growing larger already as it smacked against Tim's desk and throbbed latex pre onto the bottom of the desk and stuck that. "Get off of me!" he yelled, praying that Phil or Osmond would come soon to save him from this damned suit.

"Sorry, hun. Your interests are already being influenced... though there is one way to get me off..." the suit's voice explained, Tim froze up for a moment as he sat up in interest. "You just have to cum... then I'll get off." the suit said, Tim blushed as he realized what it would entail but if it could get the suit off of him...

"O... okay..." he hissed, Tim just wanted to get this damn suit off. Preparing himself he started to push his hand in further moaning in surprising pleasure as he prodded his fist up deeper his expanding anus. His ass grew rounder and larger as his voice became more effeminate. Soon his hand was covered up and was sliding in and out of his rear with ease as he groaned and leaned against his dick about to cum. The hood was sliding over his face as Tim realized the true meaning behind what the voice had been saying. "Shit! Gotta... gotta stop..." he groaned, though try as he might he didn't want to stop.

His ass being stuffed was so sexy... and the way his dick was throbbing between his legs felt soooo good. To given in and become a frog slut.... maybe it wasn't such a bad fate... "Cum! Cum! Cum!" Like a crowd full of people Tim heard the chanting in his head from the voice and felt the hood wrapping over his hair as he decided... to hell with it. His dick exploded and his whole body arched in pleasure as he gave in to the latex frog suit.

The young man's insides and outsides were coated with cum as his new tongue whipping out to lap up some of his latex spunk. "Oooo... hell yeah!" he groaned, grinning as he sat up the new frog grinned as he sat up and rubbed his hands down his slim sides. "Damn I'm ssssexy," he hissed, giggling as he acted like a snake for a moment. "Mmm... gotta remember I'm just a cute little froggy not a snake boi." he giggled, acting much more gay than he could've thought before.

There was the sound of a door opening and Timmy's face went up into a big smile as his dick grew erect once more. "Looks like I have some friends to entertain."

***

"How in the hell do you choke on a burrito from Mcdonald's?" Phil asked, Osmond coughing into the toilet as he sighed and rolled his eyes. "I'll be back in a minute. I'm gonna go give Tim his food," he said, rubbing his forehead as he walked away, "Jesus... sometimes Osmond just drives me crazy." Walking towards Tim's room he thought he caught a whiff of something odd... It smelled like a mixture of musk and rubber... "Tim, foods here." he shouted through the door, Tim tended to be laying in bed until he got him food.

Opening the door he found the room empty though there was an odd juice on Tim's computer desk. "Hey Phil, I'm in the bathroom," Tim called out from inside of his private bathroom, his voice sounded a little odd to Phil though he just figured it was because he was in the bathroom rather than right next to him. "Leave the food on the desk. Though I was wondering if you could check under my bed. I think I dropped my wallet under there and I forgot to check before using the shitter."

Setting Tim's food down Phil just shrugged as he walked towards the bed. "Sure though I don't see why you couldn't just do it when you came back out," he called over his shoulder, getting on his hands and knees he looked under the bed and his eyebrows raised up as he saw a bunch of porn magazines littering the ground under the bed. "Jesus man. I didn't know you had such a lebido..." he grunted, pulling out magazines and trying to sort through them he looked around for the wallet.

The door opened as Phil dug around and tried to find his friend's wallet. There were soft footsteps behind him until they stopped right behind him. Sighing as he couldn't find the wallet he slid back and turning around he shouted as he realized his friend's dong was right in his face. "Oh sorry," Tim said, smiling down at his friend as Phil eyes his dong carefully as he stood up and brushed off his knees. "Any luck?" Tim asked, awfully close for Phil's liking with his nude body.

"No I couldn't find it... Tim, why are you naked in front of me?" Phil asked, feeling extremely uncomfortable as his friend's dick swung freely through the air.

Giving him odd looks Tim just smiled as he leaned up against Phil's chest making the other man want to pop him in the lip. "I just... thought we were good enough friends," he said, his voice reminding Phil of a girl he had dated back in high school. All she had wanted to do was get into his pants and he had been extremely turned off by that.

"Tim, is there... something you want to tell me?" Phil asked, feeling almost frightened by the way his friend was acting. He'd never shown any interest in men before... though... he'd never really dated girls that often either. Though for Phil he swung one way only though he'd never disrespect anyone who went the other way. Still this was waaaay too close for comfort.

Brushing a hand over Phil's face Tim smiled coyly as he drew in close his lips so close to Phil's. Phil looked absolutely terrified as Tim licked his lips. "I've... always been interested in you, Phil. I think we can both practically taste... the tension," he whispered, Phil shuddered as he felt the other man wrap his arms around his neck.

"Ti... Tim... I'm not..." Phil's words were silenced as Tim dragged him into a kiss. He panicked for a moment as he tried to push the other man away but as Tim's awfully sticky saliva mixed into his mouth he found himself unable to push away from Tim's grasp as his body seemed to naturally relax into the remarkably strong grip of his friend. As they broke the kiss for a moment Phil found his face flushed red as he tried to find his words again. Unaware of a small amount of blue latex bubbling on the side of his mouth. "I... that was... hot..." he breathed, never before had he been so breathless after being kissed.

Tim wrapped him up even closer as his dick grew erect and bumped against Phil's crotch. The human unaware of everything below Tim's arms becoming his real rubbery frog body though with the latex mixing into his system he was rather oblivious of much of anything. His mind was already being corrupted as he stared dully at the other man as he licked his lips of the latex saliva still on there. "So you liked that?" Tim asked, Phil was quick to nod as he felt more excited than he had for a long time. Not even his first kiss had been this completely breathtaking. "You like my boi kisses?" Tim asked, drawing close again as Phil found his own pants tenting as his crotch bumped against Tim's dick.

The rational part of Phil told him that he should tell Tim no... that he didn't like me. The other part that was already under the latex influence told him to say yes... so he did the only rational thing. "Yes... god yes..." he moaned, his heart screamed in excitement as Tim brought him in for another kiss and his tongue danced with Tim's and they started to grind against one another. The saliva being traded was soon becoming familiar in consistency to one another as Phil was being filled up from inside first unlike Tim.

Tim reached down and unbuttoned Phil's pants and though for a moment the other man wanted to argue and tell him no he found the words escaping him as he moaned with the kiss growing more intense. His pants dropped to the floor and were soon kicked away as his underwear bumped up against the tip of Tim's penis. He blushed but continued to grind and hump against Tim until the other man turned him around and pushed him onto his bed. "I... isn't this a little... fast?" he asked, even so his dick was screaming for it and his ass felt remarkably empty as Phil giggled and wiggled on the bed. Tim pulled his underwear down revealing his round cheeks and his hole screaming for dick.

The human didn't know how excited he could get until he was faced with the opportunity to get fucked by another man. He felt his cheeks getting pushed apart and moaned and blushed deeply as he felt Tim's tongue licking between his virgin cheeks. It was a sensation like no other as his rear was lubed up with the latex spit of the other man and he blushed hard as his ass was felt up with a probing finger and it started to push in making Phil arch with pain as his muscles were pressed against. "T... Tim... we should... oh god!" he shouted, thankfully Osmond was too busy hacking up the last of his breakfast as the two were going at it.

Hanging out of his mouth Phil didn't realize his tongue had become that of a frog's as Tim loosened up his anus. "Such a good little boy," Tim growled, his body now once more a frog's and his dick hovering over Phil's ass. "Do you want to know what it's like to be truly explored?"

"I... I don't... know..." Phil moaned, blushing hard and then yowled once more in ecstasy as Tim pushed a wide finger into his waiting hole once more. "Y... yes! Please god!" he yelled, he didn't even feel ashamed of his attitude. He just wanted the other man's dick in him he had never realized how great it was...

Timmy giggled as he positioned his dick over the man's lubed up ass and thrust in. Phil gasped and clawed at the sheets as he felt the shockingly long penis thrust up into his rear. "J... f... goooood..." he moaned, any concerns of Osmond coming in were wiped out by the sheer pleasure of being fucked. Tim quickly got to thrusting in and out his dick squeaking as it rubbed against the man's tail end and filled him up.

A growing part in Phil wanted this to never end as his ass already started to plump up and get covered in a blue rubber sheen. "Liking this, Phil?" Tim asked, Phil proceeded to nod and grunt as his ass was wrecked by the other male. "Would you want to be this gay always?" The rational part of Phil once again put up a fight though it was easily beaten off as he moaned and nodded wildly. "Very good," Timmy giggled, the frog boi stuffing his friend's ass watched as the blue rubber slid up underneath his shirt and down his legs. He pulled Phil's shoes off as he watched the man's feet expand and grow webbing as they became blue rubber soles.

The sounds of squeaking hit Phil's ears though as the rubber had already permeated his brain from the initial kiss it didn't strike him as odd as the voice had already gotten to work. "Get wrecked, get fucked so hard you're gayer than sin, taste the rainbow in your ass." The voice had a bit of a twisted humor though it was more than glad to infect the young man into being gay and he was taking to it very well as his gut became muscled and firm with the blue latex wrapping around it.

Timmy leaned forward and licking up the back of Phil's neck making the human growl in arousal as his dick grew harder and harder as it grew longer than a regular human's should. The latex penis though was easily able to slide out from underneath the weight and rest up against his abs as already it started to get pre on the tip that sparkled a blue color. Soon the rubber reached Phil's nipples and he moaned as Timmy decided to test them out and tweak them making his dick throb and nearly cum right there as his mind was being coated in the blue rubber and his lips were bulging and becoming much more kissable as the blue of his new skin spread across his face.

All thoughts of women faded from Phil's mind as he was encased in the same rubber around his friend and all he could think about was how gay and fantastic it was to be with a man. "Don't... fucking... stop... Timmy..." he moaned, his voice was deepening as opposed to Timmy's as his body grew more muscled yet his hips grew wider just as Timmy's had.

"Wasn't planning on it, babe," Timmy giggled, plowing the other man was becoming easier as his insides turned to rubber and he could fit more and more of his dick inside of the man's rear. Soon all of Phil was covered by the latex and he knew it as he flexed his body and tried to fit as much of the other frog's dick inside of him. "A... are you ready?" Timmy asked, grinning widely as Phil squealed in delight.

"I've been ready!" he yelled, Timmy's dick exploded inside of the other frog's rear as he came onto the sheets soaking them in blue rubber as his insides filled up with red rubber and he flexed in delight. Soon the pair was laying down kissing one another as Phil rubbed his now rotund stomach. Inside of his stomach small eggs could be seen inside and he giggled. "Looks like we have little babies ready to be laid already," he giggled, the pair was surprised at how fast they were able to spawn though they already had an idea of the first subject.

Leaning in Phil gave his new mate a kiss on his rear as he leaned against the other rubber creature's rear. "Damn... this so sooo good," he growled, grinning as he nuzzled Tim's cheeks.

"Mmm... yes, now for Ossy..." Timmy giggled, Phil nodded as he smiled and they gave each other a kiss.

***

Thankfully Osmund had decided to take a bath after his little throwing up incident giving the pair ample time to enjoy each other. He was walking out with his towel around his waist as he looked for his friends. "Phil, Tim, you guys finish your food yet?" he called, the other two didn't respond though. "Come on, guys. Let's go swimming!" he yelled, Osmond was someone who could easily eat for days and still be hungry. He also could throw up and be completely up for barbeque or jumping around on a trampoline. Osmund was an odd case for sure and his friends knew that.

Stepping into Tim's room Osmund rose an eyebrow as he saw his two best friends laying under the sheets completely nude and smiling at him. "Oh Ossy, you feeling better?" Phil asked, wrapping his arms around Tim as the other man gave him a kiss on the cheek.

For a moment Osmund stayed silent before closing the door and opening it again as if it might change the result of what he had seen. "Guys... why are you... together... like that?" he asked, gesturing to their closeness and obvious nudity.

"Oh Ossy, we've been seeing each other for a while. Sorry it took us so long to tell you," Tim giggled, setting his hand on Phil's bare chest as Osmund took a step into the room and sat down at Tim's desk dumbfounded.

"Guys... this is... news..." Osmund gasped, he didn't know how to accept his friends kissing let alone sleeping together. "Why... didn't you tell me?" he asked, it wasn't the fact that they were gay that shocked him, it's that they kept it a secret so well.

Getting out from underneath the sheets Phil smiled at his friend as his dick swung between his legs. "Oh Ossy, we just didn't want to put you out..."

"Oh god, please Phil put on some clothes!" Osmund gasped, looking away from his friend's exposed genitals. He yelped as Phil pulled him out of the chair and his towel dropped onto the chair. "P... Phil! Damn it let me go!" he yelled, he was shocked to find himself suddenly laying on the floor as Tim climbed out of bed with Phil looking over him. "W... what the hell is this?!" he yelled at them, in no way was he amused as Phil and Tim suddenly took on a very odd almost alien look. No... on closer inspection they looked to be frog creatures. "Holy shit!" he yelled, though didn't get much better as the blue frog leaned right over his face and sat on it planting the human's face right underneath his cheeks.

The human attempted to push his friend off but it didn't do much as Timmy took his own position over Osmund's penis. "Mmm... can't wait to take this for a ride," he giggled, Phil giggling as his stomach rumbled a bit with the eggs and he focused on releasing a few.

Osmund's eyes widened in shock as he felt his mouth being shoved apart as three gooey things slid into his throat and slid down into his gullet. The man freaked out as they splashed into his stomach and he felt suddenly very odd. "Don't worry, Ossy. Just giving you a little gift now why don't you give me a little love?~" Phil giggled, Ossy would normally refuse but something in his head clicked and he found his tongue naturally drifting out and he started to rim the rubber frog's ass wincing as the taste of cum and rubber danced on his tastebuds.

Already with the eggs spreading fast the rubber ran through all of his veins at an enhanced rate as his dick sprung to attention letting Timmy giggle and start to settle his ass on it as Osmund attempted to call for help but it just led to his already lengthening tongue to lick more and more of Phil's ass as he started to enjoy it regardless of his own feelings. Timmy was massaging the transforming man's dick with his own anus as he rode up and down on it like a cowboy would with his horse. Ossy's eyes rolled back as he felt the pleasure spreading through his body as his skin started to stretch with the effects of the eggs swirling through his veins and purple latex started to come through his pores onto his skin. "Fuck... such a good licker..." Phil giggled, his dick was already dripping pre onto Ossy's chest as the man let out a deep chested moan of arousal.

With three eggs in his system Ossy found his whole mind being flooded with the voice and how gay he was. His thoughts were being overwhelmed and he found the thoughts slowing down as he was flooded with the need to be a good gay frog. The two frogs already riding him were astonished at the rate of his transformation. His skin melded into the rubber as his abs grew larger and larger with his nipples growing hard and his dick becoming near mammoth sized as Timmy's anus spread to allow for the enormous prick in his rear as he moaned in arousal.

The giant frog found himself becoming more and more obediant to the whims of the other two as they commanded him to lick and hump them respectively. He cheerfully rimmed Phil's ass deeper and deeper as he thrust his dick harder and harder into Timmy and soon as the other two came all over him he filled up Timmy with a good amount of his own purple spunk letting all three have a good sigh of pleasure as they started to cover the room in their own rubber juices to start on their new rubber home. "I think that this will be a great room to start laying our eggs for the others..." Timmy moaned, Phil nodded before laying his spawn in one part of the room. The rubber swirling around in the little egg.

Ossy grunted in approval as he presented his own ass for Phil to fill up as Timmy waited for his own brood of eggs to be ready. "I can't wait to hold a party after all... who doesn't love deviled eggs at a party?" Phil giggled, the others grinned and nodded as they prepared plans for their next infection. The three didn't know where the rubber originally came from and even the voice didn't seem to know... but what they did know was that they would spread the rubber as soon as they could to enjoy more and more men in their little circle of frog.