\n\t\t\t\t\tTrunchBullCetainly not my best story work with this piccy... but enjoy all the same!
Klo stared intently at the little orb sitting in front of him. It was pitch black and shimmering slightly, about the size of a marble and made entirely of latex. The fox didn’t know what to make of it. He had arrived home from work to find a small package sitting on his door step, but it was almost completely unmarked besides a little note that said ‘To Klo Prower’. Usually, he was a lot more careful with his mail, but his curiosity got the better of him and he opened the package in his living room.
That brought him to where he was now, stared down the little orb on his table. He had lifted it up, rolled it around in his paws, tossed it in the air a couple times, but it just seemed to be a useless latex marble. He sighed and shrugged, getting up and going about his nightly chores. He quickly cooked himself a meal of Mac’n’Cheese and a hamburger, settling down at his computer to bother a few people online and maybe play a couple games.
As he was chewing away at his burger, something out of the corner of his eye caught his attention. That little orb somehow ended up on his desk and was sitting right next to his mouse pad. It was a curious thing for sure, but the fox mostly ignored it and went back to finishing his meal. Tonight was not being a fun night for Klo. No raids were going on in World of Warcraft, the PvP matches Star Wars were all lopsided and impossible to win, and every League of Legends game he played in was completely riddled with trolls. He sighed as he almost face planted his keyboard after the last match, extremely annoyed that he was the only one on his team that managed to score a kill at all.
Klo looked over at the clock, seeing that it was pushing into the later hours and that he should be off to bed soon. He said his good byes to his online friends and shut down his computer for the night. Afterward, he tugged off his robe and tossed it on his computer chair, his tails fluttering a little bit as he rubbed his eyes. Just as he crawled into bed, he opened his muzzle wide and let out a big yawn, but before he could close his mouth, something shot straight into it and down his throat.
The fox coughed hard and grabbed his throat, running off to the bathroom as fast as his legs could carry him, opening his muzzle wide and staring down his own throat. It didn’t look like there was anything there, but all of a sudden he was struck by a sickening melting feeling in the pit of his stomach. He grew faint and stumbled in front of his toilet, on the edge of throwing up, but it never grew any worse than that. In fact, the only pain the fox was feeling was mainly from disorientation. He leaned back against the toilet and panted heavily, trying to catch his breath while looking down at his belly.
What he saw next though nearly made him pass out. Right above his belly button, where a patch of fur should have been, was a small area of rubber. The material as matted flush against his skin and Klo started to panic, pushing and scraping at the material with his paws, trying to get it off. Nothing he did seemed to work and what was even stranger was that it felt like it was very own skin that he was trying to get off. All of a sudden, the patch of rubber started growing, absorbing the surrounding fur and taking on its color as it grew over his belly.
Klo started panting hard as he felt his insides shift around as a pressure started rising from within him. It almost felt like something was trying to take over his body from the inside, and the fox was doing his best not to panic at this point. His entire belly was not a smoother patch of rubber, and he could feel a similar one expanding on his backside, just above his tail base. He tried to move, to get up and run away, but the material had completely engulfed his spine, and the poor fox felt paralyzed from the waist down. The only option he had left was to watch as more of the rubber engulfed his body.
He used his paws to pull his tails around to his front side, watching as the soft rubber slid up the lengths of them, absorbing the fur and turning them into large latex appendages. Before it reached his tail tips though, he could feel more of the material expanding along his rump, inching slowly against his pucker. He groaned out hard as the material not so much coated his passage as it penetrated him, leaving him panting and blushing hard on his own bathroom floor. He quickly reached his paw to his rump to feel what had happened down there, and he gulped hard as he immediately noticed that his pucker hard been stretched wide open. Not only that, the inside of his passage had been coated with the material as well, and left it hypersensitive, leaving Klo nothing to do but moan as he felt around as his new body.
While the fox was distracted, the material continued its advance on his body, reaching his groin in a few more seconds. He immediately felt a tugging sensation at his shaft, and he groaned hard as the rubber for forcing his shaft out from it sheath. He whimpered as he felt a wave of lust hit him, moaning even more as what emerged from his sheath was not what he expected. His entire shaft had been coated in shimmering black latex and was almost half again as long as it used to be. Klo couldn’t resist and he reached a paw outward, wrapping his digits around the amazingly sexy shaft.
With his defenses dropped, the latex’s pace of assimilation nearly doubled, and Klo could feel it racing down his legs, trapping them in the wonderful material. He was panting and moaning loudly now, his paw stroking hard at his rubber shaft, not caring that his entire body was being turned into what seemed to be just a rubber toy. His feet had been transformed as well, nails becoming dull and rubbery with the rest of his body. As the rubber started rising across his chest and arms though, the fox lost more and more control of his body, his paws eventually going limp when the rubber reached his shoulders.
For the longest while after, the fox whimpered down at his own body, unable to touch himself at all as his own shaft ached in front of him, eager for his attention. The rubber wouldn’t let him though, and no matter how much he willed himself, he couldn’t get his arms or legs to move. It wasn’t much longer though before his paws were absorbed into the material, leaving his head the only thing that was still not transformed. He could feel that rubber creeping up on him now, but instead of panic anymore, the fox was stuck with completely uncontrollable lust and need.
At first it was just his chin, but the rubber seeped into his muzzle and quickly coated the inside of it, dulling his teeth into gentle rubber nubs. It even went so far as to coat his throat down to his stomach, where this entire ordeal started. His sounds were also cut off by the latex, but it didn’t seem that he needed to breathe anymore anyway. He could feel it crawling up the back of his head next, and quickly coating over his ears, muffling out any sound from the bathroom and the rest of the house as well. It coated his nose next and started to surround his eyes, but the material was doing more than that to the trapped fox.
Slick tendrils of rubber had squirmed their way into the fox’s very mind, rearranging it into one that would be a good latex toy, obey every order, and be impossibly horny. They also instilled the final goal into the fox, the need to reproduce and assimilate everyone into a being of rubber. A final look of pure bliss crossed over the fox’s eyes as he was blinded by the rubber, his entire body coated in it now, resting on the floor of his own bathroom.
The fox awoke sometime later in his own bed, a little bit confused as to what had happened, but with all of his senses returned, it hardly mattered. He wandered over to the bathroom and yelped in surprise as to what he saw in the mirror. Standing there was a completely latex clad fox with his exact color patterns. Suddenly, he felt his entire body shiver, and he let out a long hard moan, feeling the urge to grab a toy from under the sink and run back to his bed. He pulled out his phone and dialed as he felt a twinge in his mind from the latex, urging him onward.
“Hey there! Wanna come over and play?”