It had been a boring day so far. I had just finished tending to my small berry farm, while another crate of food arrived at my doorstep. Where these crates kept coming from, I had no idea. Just that each month, a new crate would arrive, and usually have enough food just until the next one came. They were always a variety of different foods, and sometimes drinks even. One of my favorites happened to be ramen, as it was easy to prepare and only needed water, something I never seemed to run out of. Though the day would soon become far more interesting than I could’ve ever predicted.
You suddenly woke up, feeling like crap, as if you’d been in stasis or something. Turns out, you had. But for how long? You didn’t know. What you knew is you were only wearing underwear, but looking in a drawer nearby, you would find a green hoodie, thick and warm in nature. Since whatever lab you were in by the looks of it was rather cold, it would do. It was better than nothing after all. Donning the green hoodie, you would look around the room a bit more, finding a single wrapped cookie to munch on for a few moments, before exiting and exploring. You would find a series of doors down a hallway, each one seeming to contain nothing but boxes, and abandoned experiments.
You tried looking for anyone, scientist, civilian, literally anybody else, but couldn't find anyone. Instead, you found strange looking creatures. They were black or perhaps dark gray in color, and seemed to wear white masks, along with having white eyes. They had ears, paws, and tails like a wolf, but stood on two legs like a human. They seemed to be made of some sort of slime or goo, some part of your brain suggested latex. Part of you wanted to try and interact with them, but you had a feeling that whoever they were was long gone, and all that was left was something sub-human in terms of intelligence.
Instead, you would do your best to avoid them, as who knows what they would do to you. You’d have to get through strangely well set up puzzles and would come to learn they can only see you when you’re moving. This would help out a lot, as you could remain still, and they’d soon forget about you before moving on to whatever it was that they did. Despite your best efforts though, you would find yourself cornered, and that’s when you realized just how hungry and tired you were, any adrenaline you may have had was wearing off rapidly. You tried to stay steady, but you felt your head begin to spin and felt your body collapse under the weight of itself. You would end up passing out on the spot, your last thought is that you were as good as dead.
I would find myself wandering around the place, a good hour until my pizza was done cooking. I decided to pay a visit to a nearby pack of dark latex. While I couldn’t communicate with them, they still felt comforting to be around. After all, I too was a dark latex. They didn’t openly attack me, which was nice. But I had the strange feeling that they didn’t like me very much, even if they couldn’t express it verbally. As I was wandering, I found a different creature, one that looked to be unconscious. I remember reading up on such a creature, a human, if I recall correctly. I’d pick him up and bring them back to my place, where he would hopefully wake up.
You would surprisingly wake up, still feeling drained and weak. Though you were laying on something much softer than the floor. Struggling to move your head, you could see it’s a giant purple pillow or cushion of some sort. A lot of you wanted to just lay there until you passed out again, but you knew you would at least have to try and get up. With a rather audible grunt, you manage to sit up, only to nearly pass out again as a massive headache washed over you. 
I had finished my pizza some time ago and had been eagerly waiting for the human to wake up. I can’t remember a time when I had someone else to talk to, but if this human was like the ones in the various books I had found at a nearby library, then that would all change for the better. A thought crossed my mind, what if the human was hungry? I would set to work cooking up something nice and quick. I’d make him ramen, but I ate my last packet a few days ago, and I had another six days until the next crate arrived. As I waited for what I called Baba-Jay to finish cooking, I heard a grunt from the room the human was laying in. Looks like he finally woke up. Now, how should I greet him?
“Good morning, human!” You hear a voice from another room nearby, perhaps another human found you. “Did you sleep well?” Rolling around and facing the doorway, your hopes would be crushed, as you saw what was clearly one of the black goo wolves you encountered earlier, yet this one had some differences. Mainly the white apron that was clearly used, along with the yellow-gold eyes and a club suite on its mask… forehead? You’re not sure to be honest. 
You also swore their body was slightly darker in color than the others, with an almost unnoticeable bluish tint to it. Thinking back to the question it asked, you simply nod, deciding to take a mental leap of faith and see if it will at least reason with you, unlike the others. Fortunately for you, it seemed like it would. “Good, I’m Clover! Sorry if it’s a mess, it’s hard for me to keep organized.” You internally chuckled, as in a past life, you were likely the same.
Looking around, it looked quite similar to an apartment you would have looked at for renting, only if it was set up in a lab of some sort. It came complete with a kitchen, living room, dining room, and what you assumed was a hallway leading down to a bathroom, and possibly another bedroom. You wondered if there were others like Clover. Before you could continue that train of thought however, you heard what sounded like a timer going off somewhere in the distance. “Ah, it’s ready! Follow me human, I’ve made some food for the both of us.” 
You get up and follow him, the room ahead having an interesting scent emanating from it. He has you sit down in a chair with what seems like a crudely made table. “I’ve made what I’m calling Baba-Jay. Though I’m not sure if I followed the recipe correctly…” Looking over the plate… no, pillow, he sets in front of you, the food vaguely has the shape of a burger, but with random colors and shapes. The buns are magenta and properly shaped, but the ingredients inside are various colors from red to green, even a bit of blue. One bit looks like a tentacle. Taking a sniff, it smells like a normal burger at least. “Don’t worry if it looks weird, I’ve made it before with the oven thingy over there.”
The oven in question looks more like a piece of lab equipment than a kitchen appliance, in fact, for a brief second, you read the word NUCLEAR on the display before it flickers to OFF as he presses a few buttons on it. You decide to just not question it and take a bite out of the “Baba-Jay”, waiting to see if it would kill you or not. Surprisingly, it tasted just fine, like a regular fast-food burger, although it was perhaps a little overcooked. You finish it within a minute or two, before taking a drink of water from a cup he just sat down. He seems surprised you ate so quickly, but overall happy that you liked it. You decide to go back and lie down, as you’re still a bit tired, and your headache hasn’t fully cleared up yet.
The human hopefully can’t tell, but I’m quite stressed. the Baba-Jay came out overcooked, and the colors were supposed to change and look like how it does in the book. This oven always did weird things, but I didn’t dare try and fix it in worry that I’d break it further. He seemed to enjoy it either way, as he finished it in about two minutes by my estimate. I would have given him a tour of the place, like the book recommended giving to guests, but he already looked around and saw everything there was. Oh, how it was going to be so exciting, having a human over. Someone to talk to and interact with. It’s got me feeling all funny, and that’s when I noticed the human staring at me weirdly.
You see him take his apron off and toss it into what looks like a bucket of water. You assume the water has some sort of chemical in it, as it begins lightly fizzing, presumably cleaning any stains it has. “Sorry if there isn’t much to do, human. By the way, I’m a dark latex.” You take note of him calling himself a “dark latex” and nod softly. “I feel kinda funny around you, human…” you hear him say, looking like he’s zoned out. Taking note of his body, he seems a little pudgy, with a bit of a pear shape to himself. You find it kind of cute to be honest. You also notice he is half erect. 
Your brain has to do a double take, followed by a pause, before you officially register what you’re seeing. This dark latex, that’s seemingly happy for your mere presence judging by his voice, is currently getting aroused before your very eyes. This only brings more questions to the table. Does he even realize it? Furthermore, does he understand what that means? Seems he’s noticed you looking. “Oh, That? I don’t know what it is, it got stiff when I was looking at you…It’s quite sensitive, too! I think.” You watch as he gives it a light poke and see his entire body twitch. “Yep, sensitive!”
Oh… so he’s turned on by you. You’re not really sure how to react, let alone how to respond. But you can tell he’s just as clueless as you are, if not more. You’ve deduced you’re likely his first interaction with anyone besides the dark latex wolves you encountered earlier, and the first one who can communicate properly. As such, he’s probably severely touch starved, and probably doesn’t know what his cock is for, besides bathroom functions, assuming he even has such a function.
You might as well help him out, as you doubt it’ll go down anytime soon. Sure, you could let him figure it out on his own, but the thought of you being the one to introduce him to the world of masturbation fills you with not only a tingle of arousal yourself, but a sense of control over him. Is it wrong? Maybe, but you doubt you’ll find anyone else to do this with, likely ever. You reach over for his almost pitch-black member, taking in its canine-like appearance, before grasping it softly. You feel his body twitch from your touch alone, and you smile, as you give it a gentle squeeze.
I seem to have confused the human with my actions, though I’m not sure what I did wrong. Though I noticed something between my legs had grown stiff and outwards, and it seemed to be the source of confusion for the human. None of the books I’d read had mentioned anything growing stiff between humans legs. Maybe that’s why he’s confused? But why had it grown outward. Perhaps it was because I found someone to talk to? Was it a sign of happiness? Maybe caused by the stress from earlier? I know it was now sensitive, as poking it sent a shiver through my body. I know I usually pee out of it; I just didn’t know why it was stiff, and large. Yet… I feel like he knew more than I, as he just started touching it- AHHH!

Almost instantly, a bead of pre starts forming at the tip before dripping down, and before you know it, he’s leaking a bit. “H…Human you are making it… leaky?” he says shakily yet confused. Yep, he has no idea what you’re doing. All you can hope is he enjoys it as you decide to tease him for a bit, getting him riled up. Eventually you would begin to slowly stroke it. Seeing a mix of emotions plastered on his face. Worry, confusion, interest, but hidden beneath all that, was a special happiness, a type of happiness he had never experienced before.
You can hear him moaning softly. “Feels… really good!” Clover would say only minutes in, “Kinda w…weird that rubbing this thing on me would feel so good, but it’s so messy…” You laugh to yourself internally, seeing him talk about how good it felt, and how leaky his member was. Pleasuring someone this naïve had not been your plan when trying to find someone, but here you were, doing so anyways. You decided to pick up the pace, noticing his rather large tail wagging a lot behind him. Seems he’s quite excited by this. Good for him! You were glad he was enjoying this as much, if not more than you were. Though now you had a question on your mind. How long would it be before he came; and would he try and resist?
It was amazing! I don’t know what the human was doing to me, but it felt really good. It was certainly strange, sure. But I didn’t want him to stop. I could feel my tail wagging behind me, it seemed to be getting faster and faster the longer he played with my stiff thingy. Perhaps he knew the name of it? Part of me wanted to ask, but I couldn’t seem to form words, as whatever this feeling was had completely filled my head, not allowing me to think well. What I could tell was a rising pressure between my legs, where my stiff thingy was. It felt like I had to pee, but I knew I could hold it in, I didn’t want the human to stop, after all. Though the feeling of wanting pee started rising quickly, more than I thought. I tried to fight it off further, but it fought back. Unusual as I’m usually good at holding it back. I wanted to warn the human, but what came out of my mouth was a jumble of words blended together as I felt my mind go numb, and the feeling he was giving me skyrocketed in intensity.
It wouldn’t be long, only a couple more minutes later in fact, before you could feel his member throbbing wildly. He’s got to be about ready to orgasm by now, as you could even see his now formed knot. Sure enough, he cries out something unintelligible, before your hand is covered in black goo, and quite a lot of it. Theres a small part that instantly worries if it’s going to do something to you, but you sigh in relief as nothing happens after five seconds. Looking back up, you see he’s struggling to stand, so you help him over to the giant cushion for a bed, laying him down upon it, before going to clean your hand, and hoodie, as you noticed a lot of it had landed on you. “P-Please, stay with me, human…” Well, if that’s what he wants, then cleaning your clothes can wait. You take off your hoodie and lay down next to him. At some point you feel his tail press up against your back and pull you close. To say you’re comfy was an understatement.
After possibly the greatest experience I’ve had, I feel my legs wanting to give out on me. I would’ve fallen to the ground if it weren’t for the human catching me. He helped me over to my bed and laid me down upon it. As he was walking away, I called out for him to stay. After what he made me feel, I wasn’t about to just let him go. It was dangerous in this facility, as all the other dark latex weren’t as friendly as me, and I doubt he could do to them what he did to me. To make sure he couldn’t get up while I was asleep, I brought my tail forward, between my legs, and used it to tuck him against me, pressing it against his back. This made him feel peaceful if the look on his face was anything to go by. It was strangely comforting for me as well, and I would have to hold him like this in bed for the foreseeable future. I could see a faint smile on his face as he was looking at me, and I returned the smile.