Spending Some Quality Time Together (1/2)

Story by Serathin on SoFurry

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Gold-tier commission for AmbientDreamer

Four friends on a yacht in the middle of the ocean find that their desires have brought something to the surface in more ways then they can fathom.

Part 2: https://www.sofurry.com/view/1102274


On the polished obsidian floor of the cavernous room a lone figure sat in front of a console that was covered with various gemstones glowing with an unearthly light. Next to him was two spires of black, glassy rock that twined around a central circular platform while arcs of multi-hued electricity lanced between them that lit up the surrounding area. As the crackle of the strange lightning increased a pair of red embers suddenly began to glow behind the unsuspecting figure. "So what have we got here..." a smooth, seductive voice said from the darkness.

The creature turned to the frightening scene and a small smile crossed his muzzle. "Ah, thank you for coming on such short notice Lord Renzyl," the silver rubber raptor said once he saw the visage of a similarly synthetic black dragon enter into the field of light. "I've been monitoring a few of our harder to access frequencies and one of them close to Famjin's realm is currently coming in strong enough to send someone. Now it's not enough for your own personal touch, but it could be enough for one of your Generals. It would be a great foothold in Famjin's left flank if we could convert it under his nose."

Renzyl chuckled lowly and watched as a nearby obsidian obelisk lit up, the slab of stone brightening the rest of the room as it revealed a scene of a wide expanse of sea with no land in sight. It was an ocean world; no doubt the land was there but as a series of far off islands or perhaps a small continent. It meant that the breach though the nexus realm was there, potentially underwater as was the case with such worlds. Either way it was something that required special attention, or in this case a special General. Renzyl looked at the rubber raptor, who just grinned back at him before he manipulated one of the crystals in the display.

"Thank you very much Chrono," the demon said as he walked forward and gazed at the screen, seeing a white dot in the middle of the endless blue. "Now go ahead and open the portal for our dear Abras, we don't have much time and I want to make sure that our General as ample ability to... 'anchor' himself."

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The waves lapped against the side of the large yacht anchored in the middle of the ocean, it had moored just above the ruins of a lost civilization that had only recently been discovered and not gotten enough time to become a tourist attraction. On top of the deck sat one of the planet's millions of human citizens, a male by the name of Andrew, laying on one of the deck chairs with a laptop on his legs. He had one hand on the keyboard and another down his pants, the eyes behind his sunglasses glanced about to see if anyone was around before he continued to play with himself. With no other ships for miles the only ones that he had to worry about were those onboard with him, one of whom had managed to sneak up around him while he wasn't looking.

"Watching another scuba video Andrew?" the grinning friend said suddenly, which caused Andrew to jump and slam the computer shut, though the sound of the two males that had been on the screen continued to grunt and groan for a few more seconds. "They sound like they're really having trouble getting into those suits, good thing it sounds like there's another guy there to help."

"Hey Dave, I thought you guys wouldn't be out for another few hours," Andrew replied sheepishly.

"I'm surprised you're even up with the sun considering how much you drank last night," Dave replied with a smirk. "The other two are getting up and making breakfast for us, and since they're cooking we're going to have to take the morning maintenance rounds. I figured afterwards we'd all go down for a group dive. We can do another moonlight run too, but we have to be sure to be up tomorrow for when the supply ship comes around or else we will be eating peanut butter and whatever we can catch for the next two weeks."

Andrew merely nodded and put his laptop down against the wood of the deck. The two of them played a quick game of rock-paper-scissors to decide who was going to go topside and who was going to don a scuba suit and go beneath the boat. Though Andrew lost he couldn't help but smirk once he had his back turned and had started to walk down towards the aft of the ship. At the back of the yacht was all their diving equipment, four different suits for each of four occupants on the ship. After he pulled off his clothing he began to put on the tight neoprene of the diving suit and had to bite his lip in order to not become erect once more, especially after he had been interrupted from his self-pleasuring session.

The rubbery texture of the suit contained his slightly overweight frame and as he looked over the side of the ship while he donned his air tanks he noticed that the water looked more... active than usual. Far below the surface it was like a thunderstorm under the surface, complete with the occasional flash that looked like lightning. While it was frightening to look at he knew it wasn't dangerous, in fact it was a completely harmless phenomenon that would enhance the viewing of the ruins later. But for now it would just be an exciting backdrop to the otherwise mundane task of checking the hull and engines for damage.

As soon as he was below the surface of the water the entire environment changed and he found himself in the peaceful serenity below the waves. All he could hear was the sound of the breather and feel the water around him as he began to swim underneath the boat. Underneath him the optical storm continued to rage, which occasionally reflected off the sleek metal of the boat above him. He knew it would be what he saw for the next few hours of typical maintenance, something they had to do daily to make sure that their cruiser would not strand them out in the middle of a vast ocean.

Just as Andrew was about to get to the main engines he noticed something that caused him to pause. It looked like something as dark as the clouds themselves briefly surfaced for a few moments before it disappeared below the surface once more. It wasn't much, but it was enough to pique the young male enough to abandon his task for the moment and swim down towards the anomaly. As he swam downwards the crystal clear waters turned dark and roiling against the goggles he wore. More than once he had to look at the electronic diving meter in order to make sure that he continued to go down in the right direction.

Andrew continued to swim downwards for a few more meters until he broke through the blackness, and what he saw caused him to gasp into his mask. The inky sphere that he had pierced had a vortex of purple, red and blue light in the middle of it with a slit of pure black that looked like a reptilian pupil in the middle of it. The spectacular light show only lasted for a few seconds and after that both it and the cloud that surrounded it dissolved away into the water, surrounding him with a clear field of vision once more. The human stared dumbfounded as everything was cleared away and left him floating there in the middle of the otherwise crystal clear waters. Below him were the ruins of the lost civilization which they were set on exploring later, which he gave one last look at before he began to swim back towards the boat.

Before he could even get close though Andrew felt something wrap around the ankle of his wetsuit and jerk him back downwards with such force it nearly ripped the mask off his face. A trail of bubbles followed him downwards as he screamed while he was dragged further down towards the ruins themselves. With uncanny speed he was brought into one of the larger buildings, one with a lot of ornamental touches that had remained intact even after the city was flooded. Now it appeared to be his tomb as whatever had gotten hold of him swiftly brought him through the wide double doors and into the huge room that laid within.

When Andrew finally stopped moving his head darted around to try and find his captor, only to see his surroundings instead. Sunlight streamed through the thick, still-intact windows as he started to swim around one of the pillars that dominated the room. When it felt like he was alone he looked at the monitor attached to his wrist and found that he had used up a lot of his air while he screamed on the journey down. He could still make it back to the surface, but it would cause him to possibly develop a problem with such rapid ascension that he would have to risk.

"Awww, are we leaving so soon?" a voice whispered. Andrew looked around in shock and out of the corner of his eye he saw a shadow flit across his field of vision that caused his entire body to freeze. "I was rather hoping that you could stay and chat with me for a while. It's been a rather long journey and I'm yearning for someone to talk to."

Andrew felt the presence once more behind him but as he turned around he once again found nothing there. "I know you actually can't talk, please don't try too," the sinister voice chuckled. By now Andrew had started to get used to the eddy currents in the water as he remained perfectly still. Though it was hard with a layer of neoprene around his body he could tell exactly when the otherwise predictable flow of water shifted dramatically against him. As soon as it did Andrew turned suddenly to the right and when he did another burst of bubbles came out of his respirator as he screamed.

"Boo," In front of Andrew was something that the human had expected to only see in some sort of fictional movie or book. The sunlight glistened off the black, shiny scales that had a similar texture as his own wetsuit as he stared down an angled, finned muzzle. The word 'draconic' came to mind, though he wasn't sure from where as he looked down the serpentine body with a fin that ran down the entire length of his spine. As he stared into the red eyes of the monstrous creature he could feel a presence begin to weigh itself onto his mind, like the creature could see his thoughts before it whipped around and began to wrap around his entire body.

Before the human could respond he suddenly felt his entire body held tight in the coils of the sea serpent, grunting as he felt the air tanks push against his back before that pressure was suddenly relieved. It wasn't until he felt the water flood his mask and press coldly against his skin that he realized the creature had ripped the respirator that provided him with life-giving oxygen out of his mouth. "There we are, much more comfortable yes?" the rubber sea serpent said as Andrew struggled in the tight embrace of its coils while he tried to hold his breath for as long as possible. "Oh my, did you need that? So sorry, it's been so long since I've been able to come out in play. Let me just go ahead and help you here, then perhaps we can finally have a decent conversation as well."

A split second later Andrew felt the water-filled mask get pulled off of his face and saw the creature once more face to face with him. Suddenly the synthetic sea serpent opened his maw and the human's eyes widened as he looked into the pitch black abyss and saw a mass of writhing tentacles that darted forward straight at him. His mouth opened wide in shock and the last of the air that he had tried to keep inside gushed out before one of the thicker ones took advantage of his surprise and pushed his way in. Andrew tried to close his mouth against it but the slick skin slid easily against his lips as he felt it press past his tongue and bump against the back of his throat.

Just as the diver's chest began to burn from lack of oxygen he suddenly felt a thick liquid get forced down his throat and settle in his lungs. At first he thought that the creature had just hastened his death, but as the seconds ticked by the suffocating feeling was replaced with a strange tingle that permeated throughout his chest. The desperate need to breathe quickly vanished as the tentacle in his mouth began to push its way deeper into his throat while smaller tendrils began to wiggle into his nose and ears. Though he could feel the pressure of the invading appendages there was no pain in their insertion, instead there was only a similar tingle that he could best describe as arousal as those red eyes continued to stare at him.

"Well then, I'm sure that feels much better now that you no longer think you're going to die," the creature mused mentally, a bemused smirk on his grin as he closed his mouth with the tentacles still passed his rubbery lips as they continued to slide their way into Andrew's head and throat. "Plus I get the added benefit of you knowing that if you should somehow break free you'd have about a minute or two to contemplate your poor life choices before you expired. Now I want you to think as though you are about to say something and tell me what your name is so we may exchange the customary pleasantries."

"My name... is Andrew," the human thought out, and then as the aquatic dragon nodded realized that he did in fact just communicate with it.

"My name is Abras," the creature replied. "I am here on the wishes of my master to scout the area in order to try to find what caused the nexus rift to open enough to allow my presence... although I can already sense that I may have found part of it. Tell me 'Andrew', is there something about my form that particularly pleases you?"

Andrew's eyes widened as he realized what the creature was talking about. While it wasn't a secret in their little group on the yacht Andrew wasn't merely just fond of the same sex; part of what he loved about diving was the tight, slick suits that they wore to the point where he had managed to rub one out just from rubbing against himself in it. When he glanced at the dragon for conformation it gave him a look that told him there was more to it than that, and despite the cold water he felt his cheeks heat up when he realized that Abras also knew that the long tentacle that continued to slither down his throat and swell out his neck had aroused him greatly.

Just as he was about to ask the creature how he knew all that Andrew heard a low chuckle in his head. "I have a gift for getting into people's heads," he said simply as the human felt the body shift around him. "That being said I think we could have a very beneficial partnership in the works here, seeing how I can give you everything you ever dreamed of. The only thing that I ask of you is to be my eyes and ears while I acclimate to this world and to extend such an offer to your friends above. What do you think, little human?"

As Andrew continued to stare into Abras eyes his mind was filled with images, the demon showing him exactly what he had intended to do to him should he agree to his requests. He had to admit to himself that what he saw was extremely tempting; and though he knew that it was likely a deal with the devil what he was shown caused him to be extremely aroused. Even without the mental intrusions he didn't doubt that the aquatic dragon could tell he was either, especially with the growing bulge in his wetsuit that rubbed against the rubber scales of the creature. Plus the power that the demon showed him... if he could have he would have licked his lips at such a thought.

The latex aquatic dragon could tell that the human had begun to easily falter under his sway and Andrew could feel the rubber body shift against his wetsuit. The serpentine body shrunk around him until the coils that had been holding him had completely loosened. In less than a minute Andrew stared at an anthro version of the creature he had been, though his body still retained a lot of his slinky serpentine shape despite the growth of rather muscular arms and legs. Andrew knew for sure that Abras could read his mind as the rubber dragon had the Adonis body type that he lusted after.

All Andrew could do was watch in sheer fascination as the new anthro rubber aquatic dragon took his claws and ripped the neoprene suit off his body with them. The cold water rushed against his exposed skin as he was stripped completely bare, slightly tanned skin glistening in the sunlight. As he looked down he saw the lump form in the middle of his chest, which he realized in shock was the aquatic dragon's tongue buried deep down his throat. When his cock was exposed it was already fully erect, but even with all the stimulation the chill of the water had begun to shrink back down. Abras wouldn't have any of it though and as Andrew watched as the aquatic dragon's rubber cock wiggled in the water before it stretched out and wrapped around his.

Andrew's back arched slightly as he felt something press against his cheeks behind him, but as soon as he began to thrash about in the water he felt several strong tentacles coil around his arms and spread him out. As he floated there his eyes followed the new appendages to the back of the rubber creature, something that caused his cock to throb hard within the coils of the prehensile member wrapped completely around his. Once more he began to feel a slick tip press against the tight ring of muscle behind him as the shiny black material that made contact with his skin began to ooze out over his. He could feel it creep over his lips as his face quickly began to fill with tendrils of latex from his mouth, nose, and ears.

"Ah, am I sensing a spike of anxiety little human?" Abras questioned as his serpentine shaft began to squeeze and rub over Andrew's, which had already been completely coated and had started to grow longer and thicker with each undulation of the rubbery cock around it. "If you do not wish to have this power then you merely need to say so. Like my master I do not take possession by force, it must be freely given to me... though if you do so I will blank your memory of our encounter and you will never get another chance. So what's it to be, ultimate power and limitless pleasure or for it to be like our paths never crossed?"

In the back of Andrew's brain he wondered if to ask such a thing was even fair, with the pleasure that coursed through his body from the wonderful feelings of such a strange creature it would have been inconceivable to the human to take them away. Not that it particularly mattered, Andrew thought as his hands and feet had been completely covered in rubber and sported a layer of rubber webbing between his digits as well as a set of claws. The second he saw what Abras, and therefore his master Renzyl, offered him he knew that he wouldn't be able to say no to such a thing. "Give me that power Abras," Andrew communicated mentally. "I could think of nothing better than to have a body like yours."

"As you wish," Abras replied simply and with a smirk. Andrew's eyes widened as the aquatic dragon's tail that had been teasing his hole for the last few minutes finally pushed its way in, though it proved to stretch easily around it as the human hadn't realized his backside had already been converted to shiny black rubber. A small nub of a tail had started to grow below his spine but with each inch of the thick appendage that pushed in more of a similar-looking tail slithered its way out into the open ocean. After it reached several feet the ends flared out into a fin which swished in the water as the human's transformation continued.

"Yessss, you can already feel your new master's power welling up inside you," Abras hissed in his mind as the aquatic dragon brought his muzzle in and kissed Andrew on the rubber-covered lips. As it did the changing human could feel the tongue tentacle that had filled his maw so fully the last few minutes begin to split and writhe in his chest, visible swells could be seen under his skin that caused him to writhe in his restraints in pure bliss as the muscle that it had begun to slither into began to thicken. He let out a mental groan as a similar feeling could be felt beneath him, as the tail pushed deeper and corrupted more of his insides it too began to branch out in his abdomen where his stomach became a six, then an eight-pack of hard muscles.

Every inch of Andrew's skin tingled with lustful arousal as the rubber continued to spread over his entire body while Abras' tentacles grew inside him. As the shiny black material continued to cover his body the demon dispelled any potential illusion that he was merely being coated in the substance, he could feel every bit of the tendrils spreading inside him as well as the thicker ones that continued to coil down around the swollen muscles of his arms and legs as they raced to match the proportions of the rest of his body. The entire time his rubber cock continued to get stroked up and down by the aquatic dragon's prehensile member and the thick tail in his backside rubbed hard against his prostrate to continue to keep him in the throes of blissful pleasure.

It didn't take long for the overstimulated former human to feel his new cock spasm, the hard flesh flexing around Abras as a torrent of dark seed shot out of him and clouded the surrounding water. At the same time he could feel the tentacles buried deep in his maw and underneath his tail spasm as well and pump something thick and viscous inside him, the corruptive fluid swelled his new body as Andrew felt them begin to retract out of his stretched holes. He began to feel an emptiness inside as they retreated, though as the tongue tentacle slid out of his throat his seemed to drag his rubber covered face with it until it formed into a draconic muscle just like his new master.

Master... the thought of such a word had just bubbled up inside him as he came down from his orgasmic high, but as he continued to stare into those red eyes he felt a sense of loyalty and service at the creature he had feared only a few minutes ago. He knew that he had been given something special, and as the images of what was to come for him he couldn't help but feel his new muscular chest swell in pride. "You will be a wonderful addition for Master Renzyl," Abras commended. "Already I can tell his desire springs within you, what do you think of your new form my pet?"

"I still look... really human," Andrew lamented as he glanced down at himself in slight disappointment. Unlike the creature before him he still looked like himself, albeit an extremely enhanced version of himself. He still had a draconic head, tail, and feet and fingers but to the untrained eye they could have easily been mistaken as parts of a wetsuit. The only other thing was his nearly nine inch, inhuman cock that hung from his rubberized groin.

To his surprise he heard Abras chuckle in his mind as the aquatic dragon wrapped his arms around him in an almost tender fashion and held him close. "The fact that you still look human is the point little pet," the demon explained. "I do not have the strength to fully convert you in this world, you will need the combined lust and power of one of your friends to complete your transformation. Plus I must save some energy for myself, I do plan on indulging in at least one more of your peers before the day is out. But enough of my musings, I do believe you have to check in with your maintenance partner, I would hate for him to worry about you..."

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Dave sat at the ship's computer system and began to input his data into the maintenance logs for the day. Occasionally he glanced at his watch, though he could have just as easily looked at the clock at the corner of the computer screen it felt more real to him to see it there. The reason for his anxiety was that normally he and Andrew got done with their maintenance checks at the same time no matter who took top and bottom, which meant that normally they would be fighting over the computer in order to enter their logs for the day. The fact that he was able to do so without interruption, as well as see that Andrew had not somehow entered in his own beforehand, started to make him nervous. Below deck checks were something they had done hundreds of times before, though that did little to ease his worry.

Finally just as he got to his last page of calculations he heard the door open to the room and Dave breathed a small sigh of relief. "It's about time you got here," he said with a smug grin as he focused on the screen. "I thought you might have gotten lost under the boat or something."

"Nope, but there was a towline storm that you should have been down there to see," Andrew replied, his voice slightly muffled which caused Dave to break eye contact with the computer enough to examine why.

"Hey, don't you think you might want to change out of that?" Dave chided with a laugh as he saw his friend still head to toe in a rubber diving suit, save for the air tanks the other male looked like he had come straight out of the water. "I know we're going to go on a dive later but the girls had just started with the food so it's going to be a few more hours before everyone is ready to dive. Plus I'm not sure how you're going to eat with that mask... that mask..."

Dave's eyes squinted slightly as he looked at Andrew's diving mask, which wasn't like the ones they usually wore. Instead of the typical clear plastic lens in front of the eyes to look through and a space for the rebreather the one that Andrew wore covered his entire head save for the eyeholes that were covered in a dark piece of glass. The way the rubber was angled over where the rebreather would go also made the entire mask look kind of animalistic, like it was one of those jackal masks you'd see in the museums. As Dave's eyes continued downward in his inspection he noticed other peculiarities he hadn't noticed before, like that the space between his fingers and toes had webbing on it and the rubber itself seemed to have a strange scale-like texture to it.

"See something you like?" Dave heard above him and when he realized where his gaze had fallen he felt himself grow flushed and look away. At the groin of the suit Andrew's cock jutted straight out, the rubber seemed to cling to it like a second skin as it throbbed in the warm air of the room. What caught Dave slightly off-guard was his friend's physique as well, wondering when his friend got all the muscles, or if that was possibly a trick of the suit he wore. The mental image of Andrew's shiny body continued to stick in his mind as he tried to refocus his efforts on the results.

"C'mon man, you know I'm not like that," Dave said as he continued to advert his gaze. "I've already told you that you liking that sort of thing is okay, but I don't share in it. Plus we have two stunning chicks on board, you don't need to do anything with me too. So did you get a new wetsuit or something? Because I've never seen you in that before."

"You could say I just picked it up and was very eager to try it out," Andrew replied as he sat down in one of the nearby chairs. "You can look back at me again now, I'm being modest for the most part."

Dave looked back and saw that Andrew had in fact covered his crotch with a towel, though it still caused him to shake his head as a smirk crawled up on his face. "Man, no wonder you waited so long to show us that thing," he exclaimed as he continued to punch in the numbers from his observational report. "It looks like one of those full-body rubber sex suits more than a wetsuit, the girls are going to die laughing if you dive with us in that thing."

"Gee I wonder how you would know what a full-body rubber sex suit looks like," Andrew shot back and Dave had to lean forward even more to hide the blush on his cheeks before he felt a playful punch on his shoulder. "I'm just kidding, I know you're such a stick in the mud you wouldn't even consider getting something like that. It's not that you actually 'like' rubber or anything, so to say such a thing is completely ridiculous."

Though Dave took the chiding in stride he began to wonder what exactly his friend had been looking at to warrant such jabs. While all four of them had a love of rubber, partially why they all enjoyed diving together, he began to see such a thing in an increasingly sexual matter. It was no secret that Andrew was fully into it, more than once he had to borrow his friend's computer and noticed many latex-covered males and females when he took a peak at the browser history. But was it possible that his friend had picked up on his sudden turn on his feelings towards the material, he wondered mentally to himself before he turned back to Andrew with his finished results.

"Dude!" Dave shouted at the sight of his friend fondling his rubber-covered crotch in full view. "I know I interrupted your private spank session on the deck but you do have a room to finish yourself off in you know. At least cover yourself up with that tail of yours if you're... you're... tail?" For the first time Dave's brain seemed to register the very long finned rubber tail that trailed its way from behind his friend, and as his gaze continued to trail up he could see that it wasn't the only thing that changed either.

"Well, it's about time you finally noticed," Andrew chided with a laugh as he got up once more, his webbed rubber hand rubbed on his cock which inhumanly curled back around his wrist before it pointed straight at Dave once more. Dave couldn't help but stare in awe at the rubber-covered body and its chiseled physique, which made Andrew looked more like one of the muscle studs he had been pleasuring himself. "I met a new friend during my maintenance run, one that can make all our dreams come true."

Dave nearly fell off his chair as Andrew continued to approach him, but he couldn't help but keep his eyes locked on the rubber creature that he thought had been his friend. Though the entire situation was very surreal he didn't feel particularly afraid; if Andrew had wanted to attack him even if his new physique was just for show he had more than enough chances to catch Dave by surprise. There was also something else that he couldn't quite place, something about the smell of rubber and male musk in the air that he hadn't noticed in the air, which had kept his demeanor calm as he quickly got to his feet. "Andrew, what the hell happened to you?" he finally asked.

"Go ahead, give it a feel," Andrew replied as he jutted out his firm pectorals, to which Dave gave a dirty look that caused him to chuckle. "Relax, nothing is going to happen to you on a mere touch. Plus I know you want to, I can see it in your eyes."

Dave found himself blush once again as he realized that Andrew was right, the latex looked like it was poured onto him and he wanted to know what it felt like. Tentatively he walked up to the other male, who stood completely still as Dave slowly reached out a hand. The human's eyes widened as his fingertips slid easily along the shiny material but also felt it twitch under his fingernails like it was skin. After a few seconds Dave grew bolder and put his full hand against Andrew's body, his fingers swooped down from his washboard abs back up to his face and down his arms towards his webbed hands.

"You know, you can have something like this yourself if you like the feel of it so much," Andrew perked up, which caused Dave to stop touching immediately. "All you have to do is one little thing for me and I can get the ball rolling for you, which for this suit is more than worth it."

"Oh? What's that?"

"You have to kiss me right on the lips," Andrew tapped the front of his mask and Dave couldn't help but laugh.

"You dick!" Dave said as he pushed Andrew away, though it felt like he had just tried to move a stone wall. "What, did Luxe and Carissa put you up to this? Try to seduce the straight guy by trying to exploit some sort of rubber fetish? I bet it was Carissa, she would be able to talk one of her boy toys to get something that elaborate just to mess with me."

"What, I'm being serious here!" Andrew replied with a wave of his hands. "Trust me, this is something you're going to want to do. And if you kiss me and nothing happens then you have full permission to punch me right in the junk, I won't even be mad. What do you have to lose?"

Dave thought about it for a moment, and though he thought his friend was trying a bit too hard he finally nodded. "Alright, when you sweeten the deal like that who am I to refuse?" he said as he walked forward. "If Carissa and Luxe jump out with a camera though I'm going to uppercut you so hard down there your future children are going to have bruises."

Andrew chuckled and nodded and began to lean in, Dave raising an eyebrow as he saw his friend come in for the kiss. "Hey, aren't you going to take off that mask?" Dave asked as he leaned back slightly.

"What mask?" Andrew replied simply, and in an instant Dave suddenly saw though the guise his brain had put up in sheer disbelief and looked at the draconian muzzle that opened up. Solid black eyes stared right at him as their lips met and Dave felt a hand slide through the short brown hair on the back of his head as the intense smell and taste of rubber hit him. Droplets of the black substance dripped down his chin as he felt his mouth get pushed open and something thick and wet push its way into his mouth. Despite everything Dave felt his groin stiffen as he closed his eyes for a second, a wave of pleasure washing over him before they snapped open once more and the human backed away.

As Dave tried to say something he suddenly felt his tongue grow numb as the black saliva on his face seemed to coat the entire inside of his mouth. He looked up at his friend in shock and puzzlement, who merely stood there with a smirk on his face and his arms crossed, as he brought up his hands to his face and felt the sticky substance on his chin and lips. When he pulled his fingers away the liquid latex stuck to his fingers and where it touched his fingernails it began to reform into claws similar to his friend. Once again Dave opened his mouth but he let out a gasp as his tongue flopped out of his mouth and hung nearly two feet, and his sudden sharp inhale caused the rubber already in his mouth to coat his throat and begin to travel down his esophagus.

"I told you that it would be worth it," Andrew said as he saw the rubber tongue lifted itself up and rubbed itself against Dave's cheek, spreading the latex that had already begun to creep past his lips and down his neck. "Now since I've done something so kind for you, why don't you go ahead and put that new mouth of yours to good use?"

Dave could feel his thoughts begin to slowly slightly as he followed his friend's gesture down towards the thick cock that jutted freely out from those rubber covered thighs. His brain knew that it wasn't something he was supposed to do, that this was his friend and that he only liked women, but for some reason the panic signal never seemed to manifest into anything. The only thing Dave could think about now was the pleasure that radiated from his mouth as he swallowed some of the fluid that continued to ooze from it. Andrew was his friend after all, Dave thought to himself, and as the corrupted idea lingered in his mind he slowly felt himself begin to lower to his knees.

"There you go, see how good that already feels?" Andrew said with a chuckle as he watched shiny black liquid began to drip from Dave's nose and eyes down his rubber-covered mouth while the human stared glassy-eyed at his cock. "I'm your friend Dave, and I know deep down you've always wanted to try something like this but was too afraid to ask. Just give in to the pleasure you're feeling right now and give it a taste, that's all, and if you don't like it you don't have to do anything else."

Dave nodded slowly and once more wiped the rubber that oozed from his mouth on his forearm, which quickly fanned out into a rubber arm fin, before he began to slowly lean in. The power that the demon had given Andrew continued to saturate the other male's mind and every time his thoughts wondered if this was right his focus would immediately focus back on the throbbing tool in front of him. Surprisingly as Dave got closer he felt his tongue begin to lift up as though possessed and slowly wrap around the head of Andrew's latex shaft, though deep down he was told that he was in control and he had been the one who just did it. The unnatural appendage pulsed and slid itself around Andrew's cock as it began to mutate, bumps and ridges appearing on it as the rubber aquatic dragon let out a small groan and tentacles began to emerge from his body.

A sudden noise caused Andrew to retract his emerging tentacles back into his body as he looked around for the source of the sound. He quickly realized that it was the ship's intercom and though he would have rather just left it he didn't want anyone to interrupt them. He gave one last look at Dave, whose mouth seemed to be pulled towards by the rubber tongue that continued to coil around his dick, before he picked up the intercom. "Hey Andrew, Dave, you two still down there?" the female voice of their friend Luxe said on the other side of the line.

"Yeah uh... we just had a quick issues that we needed to ah!" Andrew nearly dropped the intercom as Dave pushed forward and the aquatic dragon the thick rubbery lips slide blissfully over the very sensitive latex flesh of his maleness. It took a sharp breath for the male to regain his composure but he knew he had to say something quick to prevent their friend from wondering what was going on despite the human between his legs beginning to slide up and down his shaft. "Andrew and I... we don't need help... we'll be down here a bit though so start without us."

There was a tense silence as Andrew held the intercom away from the slurps that emanated from below. Finally after what seemed like an eternity Luxe told them to hurry up and to call if they needed anything, which caused Andrew to breathe a sigh of relief and hang up the phone instantly. A grin crawled across his muzzle as he knew that soon they would share a similar fate to his friend, and though he lamented that he couldn't watch Abras convert them he would be more than satisfied with his current project as he looked down. Dave's face had already started to push out into a muzzle and his short hair had disappeared under the assimilation of rubber that had covered nearly his entire head.

Meanwhile Dave was in absolute heaven; any thoughts that he had about his unsureness of the situation were dashed the second that latex tip spread open his lips. It was as if his brain exploded and he could feel his eyes dilate with pure pleasure as he felt the male's length throb inside his mouth. The part of him that had questioned this whole thing now wondered why it had taken him so long to participate in such an act, especially since he can still like girls like Luxe did. He even had a little fun as he tried to get his tongue to swirl around the thick member while Andrew made his phone call.

"Looks like someone is adapting quite well," Andrew's voice overhead cooed as Dave felt a pair of clawed hands push against his head and caused even more of the thick cock to fill his maw. At first Dave was surprised he could fit as much as he did, but as he looked at himself he realized that the black substance that had covered his face had somehow caused his nose and upper lip to merge while his mouth pushed away from the rest of his face. It would have been shocking but a voice in his mind reassured him that it was just part of the suit he was promised and to continue to enjoy himself and the power behind the words seemed to calm the almost panicked human.

Andrew sat back in the chair and dragged Dave's head with him, which caused the changing human to nearly fall forward with his new rubbery reptilian muzzle buried deep in the aquatic dragon's crotch. Dave nearly gagged when he felt the tip of the tapered member press against the back of his throat, but when it happened again it slid down much easier and by the fifth time he bobbed his head down he had begun to deep throat it expertly as his rubber-covered tongue slid out and wrapped its unnatural length around the thick member. At the same time he had begun to stroke his own hard cock before the latex tail of the aquatic dragon above him wrapped around and began to do it for him. As soon as those synthetic scales pressed against the sensitive flesh of his member he felt himself shudder with pleasure as the thick rubber transferred onto him.

"Mrrrr, I could get used to this," Andrew groaned as Dave's draconic head continued to have his maw and throat wrapped around the demonic member. As rubber scales continued to flow down the human's body he began to see clearly in his mind's eye where his friend had gotten such majestic power, a demon named Abras. Though he knew that this creature had corrupted his friend and himself his mind struggled to keep up with the outrage that he should have felt, the latex that had pushed its way inside his skull bridged his psyche to the demon's, who reassured him that all will be fine. Pleasure seemed to radiate from that thought as though to reinforce it, and his eyes began to turn red as he succumbed more and more to that power.

Dave suddenly felt the inhuman latex member that he had lodged in his maw slid out past his lips as Andrew pulled his friend away. The aquatic dragon smiled as he looked down at how far his friend had come, his own eyes glowing bright red as his clawed hands stroked over the rubber ear-fins and draconic muzzle. His transformation had progressed all the way down past his neck and down his chest where muscles had already started to swell into more athletic proportions.

Andrew turned the transformed human around and saw that his rubber tail had done some transforming as well, the synthetic skin assimilating the human flesh where it had touched. Dave's crotch was completely covered in the thick, shiny black rubber as his mutated maleness continued to grow and expand until it was similar to Andrew's own. A pair of fins had already sprouted from Dave's sides as the start of a tail wavered over his rubber-clad cheeks. That hole was what Andrew wanted as he continued to sit in his chair and guided the newly rubberized tailhole downwards on his still erect cock.

"Oh Gods!" Dave shouted as black-scaled hands guided him down onto the aquatic dragon's maleness, his normally tight ring yielding to the spire of rubber flesh beneath it. The transforming human's breath came in short heaves as he was impaled, his chest rising and falling dramatically as it was coated in shining black and swelled with thick muscle. His legs quickly followed suit, he was able to watch as he was lowered closer to the similarly textured appendages of the male beneath him. Dave's toes curled and quivered as they fused into three large, webbed toes that grew out slightly as his new finned tail pressed against Andrew's chest.

The two rubber aquatic dragons caught their breath as Dave wiggled on the cock that was now buried hilt deep inside him, rubbing against Andrew's face as their red eyes looked at each other with lust. "You were right," Dave cooed as he let his latex walls remain stretched around Andrew's sensitive flesh. "This suit is positively divine. When do I get to meet master Abras and thank him for such a wonderful gift he has given us?"

"All in due time," Andrew replied as he began to pull his friend up to begin their coupling. "He would like to visit the girls first though, after all we can't leave them behind..."