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When Kevin awoke it was with a gasp, and for a second he thought he was still in the dream as he felt his face and could only sense the touch of latex against his skin in the darkness. He fumbled for the light and when he was able to turn it on the fact that there was a layer of the material that he had to look through was almost comforting since it indicated at least to him that he was back in the real world. Once he had gotten assured of where he was mentally he reached under the seam of the zentai suit around his neck and pulled off the hood, sucking in a lung full of unhindered air as he continued to let his breathing return to normal. While it wasn't the first time he had fallen asleep in spandex it was a first that he had such a vivid dream come of it, though he surmised that part of it was from the investigation of this temple and its strange deity.

Kevin took off the zentai suit, which was now slightly damp both from his fun last night and the sweat produced from his vivid dream, and grabbed a quick shower before changing into a fresh pair of spandex undergarments. He couldn't help but shudder for a second as he nestled his junk within the confining bulge, the pleasure not only of the soft material against his sensitive shaft but also from the memory of the night before rushing through his body. He had to take a few breaths to not get an erection right there as he pulled on his clothes over it before heading out into the main section of the mobile unit. Almost immediately he could smell breakfast getting cooked as he turned the corner into the kitchen, but before he could say how starving he was what he saw caused him to stop in surprise.

"Well look who's finally up," Lorkos said as he turned to him, the male still clad head to toe in a dark green zentai suit while he stood cooking in front of the small stove. "Since we have a big day today I figure we could get in a big meal and I also made lunch that we can bring in so we don't have to leave in the middle of our research to eat. I figure since we'll be out of the sun that we can start exploring as soon as we're done instead of waiting for dusk like usual."

Though Kevin managed to respond yeah he couldn't help keeping his eyes on the sexy spandex male in front of him, particularly that pert rear that looked like it was molded underneath the material. But it wasn't just how erotic the scene was either, as he continued to look he couldn't help but remember the temple and a mutated Lorkos nuzzling that deity's groin while also in full zentai. With the stretchy fabric smoothing over the contours of his face he looked like one of those warriors that he saw in his dream that had stood there proudly. The thought continued to linger with him even after he was served his food and Lorkos went into his room briefly before coming back in his usual camo clothing.

As the two ate Kevin toyed at the thought of asking his friend a question and just as they were getting ready to finish up he decided to do so. "I was just wondering," he said, watching Lorkos' head bob up from his plate. "Did you sleep in your zentai suit like I did last night? And whether you did or didn't I was also wondering if perhaps you had any strange dreams as well, perhaps something to do with the temple?"

Lorkos thought about it for a second, tapping his lip with the edge of his fork before shaking his head. "Not that I can think of," he admitted as he got up from the table and grabbed both their dishes to set them at the sink. "I remember that we both kind of passed out together while cuddling up in our zentai suits and when I woke up again it was morning. I didn't want to wake you so I slid out of your room and just decided to make breakfast, nothing really unusual there."

"Except maybe that you actually took the initiative to make food," Kevin shot back, causing the two of them to grin as they set up their game plan for the day. Once they had made sure everything was washed and secured they made their way back to the unearthed entrance to the temple. When they got there they found that the tarp they had secured over the entrance had held and they slid between the sand and the fabric to get back inside. They quickly retraced their steps back towards the room they had found in their first encounter thanks to the map that they had created, stopping only to install glow strips into the wall to mark their progress and provide illumination for safety.

What Kevin was most eager for was to find more of the story that was being told through the pictographs that were on the wall. Though his dream wasn't real it brought up the very valid question that other than a vague outline on the wall there was nothing they knew about this god that they worshipped or why the villagers of this area did so. The other pressing question was what happened to them as a society, their entire civilization was shrouded in mystery from the word go and after a brief period of expansion where they finally began to interact with other people they suddenly imploded on themselves and disappeared. Had another group came in and wiped out the zentai warriors?

As the two continued further down the temple they began to realize that what they had found buried there was on par with some of the larger ones in the world, the only difference being that this one was under tons of sand. Most of the rooms appeared to be for storage of food or other goods, though as they moved along they noticed a number of beds as well that likely belonged to those who served as liaisons to the gods. What became increasingly strange is that despite finding quite a bit of intact cloth they didn't find anything that showed that they had somehow figured out how to make spandex all those centuries ago. There were also no signs of conflict or anything would have warranted a sudden die off of the civilization and with no record of emigration anywhere it was like the whole tribe up and vanished.

The rest of their morning was mostly invested in cartography of each hallway to continue their map of the area, both of them looking over the 3-D model to see just how much the temple twisted and turned in on itself. One thing that got them excited as they ate their lunch was a large space in the middle they hadn't gotten to yet, which was likely the main chamber of the temple itself. Since they had come in through the top they speculated that they had gone through all the private chambers that wouldn't have been seen by the public anyway, which meant they were about to get to the good stuff that sat below. At least that's what Kevin hoped, especially since he hadn't wanted to drag his friend out into the middle of the woods for nothing.

Once their lunch was concluded they continued their journey downwards as quickly as they could. It only took about an hour before they found that their speculation had been well founded as they reached a pair of doors that were made entirely out of solid sandstone. A glyph of a bull's head was carved deep on the door and as Lorkos speculated on how thick it actually was Kevin looked for some way to open it. Since it appeared to be something that even the strongest human probably couldn't pull there had to be a mechanical way to do so, though that had potential risks of its own considering the age of the structure. When he finally found a level hid in the recess off a stone carving he silently hoped the mechanical components weren't rotten as he pulled it.

Both males jumped slightly when they heard a loud clang, followed by the sound of metal sliding against metal as the doors slowly opened. "Metal machinery?" Lorkos asked as they backed up to allow the doors to open completely. "How is that even possible? None of the other civilizations in the region had even gotten to smelting or refining and these guys have working gears."

"I don't know..." Kevin replied as he shook his head. "There's something strange going on with the place, perhaps we should take a step back and wait for the excavation teams to... get... here..."

Suddenly Kevin forgot what he was talking about as he finally got to see what was inside and had to take a step back from the force of the déjà vu that he received. It was the throne room that he had seen in his dreams, everything was exactly where he had seen it save for the people and the torches that been lit. As the beams of their flashlights continued to scan over the area Kevin began to feel a bit apprehensive, taking a step back as his friend moved forward instead. Something about this wasn't right, he thought to himself as he remembered what he saw in vivid detail including those zentai people standing there looking at him.

"Talk about a find!" Lorkos shouted in excitement, unaware of his friend's reluctance as he moved deeper inside to one of the basins and examined the stand that was inside of it. "Oh wow, this is fire stone, hopefully there's still a bit of phosphorus left on them..." Kevin trained his light on the wolf as he pulled out a lighter, but before he could say anything he lit the brazier and it flared to life to cast a warm glow through the room. "Much better!"

Kevin didn't know what to do as he watched Lorkos take a nearby torch and light the other fire basins, which made the dream that he had appear all the more vivid. Part of him expected those spandex covered creatures to come out and surround them, but when nothing like that happened and his friend tried to usher him in he slowly took a few steps forward. When he looked up at the wall he noticed that they were covered in glyphs, a chronicle of the story of this civilization and what went on in this temple. It circled around the entire expanse of the room and ended at the throne, which when he finally was able to look at it without thinking of his dream realized that there was something very different about it.

"There's no one sitting on it," Kevin said out loud, not realizing he had done so until Lorkos turned and asked him what he meant. "Oh... uh, if the people of this civilization really worshipped this bull creature that is in all the glyphs then why create an empty throne? Why not put a statue of their deity sitting in it like so many other civilizations do?"

Lorkos thought about it for a second, tapping his chin in contemplation as he looked at the throne himself. "That's a good point," he said with a slight shrug. "I have heard of some tribes that were religiously oriented have an empty space where they believe their god or gods resided... perhaps they made the chair for him to really sit in when he came and visited, or designated someone as a representative or avatar? I can't imagine nothing sitting there, especially not with a creature like the one they depict..."

Kevin could imagine exactly what could sit there as the vision of that spandex bull filled his mind, forcing him to shake his head and adjust his pants. He hadn't even realized that thinking about it had caused him to grow erect and he quickly announced that he was going to check out the back of the throne area and that Lorkos should go and get the film equipment. Though he heard his friend ask why Kevin had already ducked behind the large stone seat to hide himself from view. Had he poked his head up he would have seen Lorkos just shrug and begin to walk back towards the entrance while his hands also reached down to adjust the tent that had formed in his own shorts...

The next time that Kevin poked his head up he saw that the other male had left, then breathed a sigh of relief. Though he had originally just used it as a ploy to hide his sexual indiscretion when he looked at the back of the stone throne and saw that there was actually something written on the back of it. It was in a language that he didn't understand but he had something for that, pulling out the language translator and pointing it at the glyphs. It took a few seconds for the computer to boot up and recognize the language and though it told him there was no exact translation it derived enough roots to give him a translation.

"To our glorious master," Kevin read off of the screen. "That he forever has a seat in this realm even after he takes us all to his realm. May his name live forever on the lips of those who find this place next."

Just as Kevin was about to lower the phone even further he stopped when he realized that what he was about to reveal was likely the creature's name. He remembered what the spandex bull had said to him about making a connection and not knowing what he was called. Everything about this wasn't right but despite how vivid the dream had been and how well everything matched up he couldn't bring himself to say that there was actually some sort of zentai bull god that somehow gave them the blessing of spandex as well as other things. Even so he found his screen hovering just above the name, his mind racing as he struggled with whether he should or shouldn't as his hands begin to shake slightly...

"Modino..."

The second that he said that name it was like an electric tingle shot through his system, enough that he almost had to lean forward to brace himself. He let out a moan as he felt a pair of spandex-covered hands rubbing against his body underneath his clothing even though there was no one there. His erection strained against his pants as he felt the wonderful touch of that silky material reach down into his pants and begin to stroke up and down his cock. The presence of the entity he seemed to have summoned became stronger and stronger as he felt his hips begin to thrust forward to try and reach orgasm...

"Kevin!" a sudden shout seemed to break whatever spell the male had been under, Kevin falling to the floor as he bolted up from where he had been lying down. "You have to come and see this! Hurry up!"

The residual pleasure that continued to cascade through his body was enough to keep Kevin panting as he got up and peeked around the throne. It appeared that Lorkos had already turned the corner and left him alone, which gave him a second to regain his composure as he stepped around the throne. Though the experience had been intense part of him wondered if it was real, and if it wasn't than how it could have felt like it was. When he looked around the throne he found it still empty, as though half expecting to see Modino sitting there now that he knew his name.

Once he had a chance to take a breath he went out of the throne room to find his friend positively bouncing in the hallway. "I was going to try and go around the throne room to see if the two passageways connected when I found an area that you're definitely going to want to see. Follow me!"

Kevin had rarely seen his friend so excited as he was nearly dragged through the hallway of the temple towards the area in question. He managed to keep up though as they made their way past the throne room and to the previously unexplored area. With the combination of the security lighting that they had laid down and the ambient glow from both the throne room and the room that they were heading towards it made it easy to make their way, giving the area almost a lived in feel as Lorkos continued to guide him. Finally, when they got to the doorway of the room in question Kevin couldn't help but gasp at what he saw.

It was a lot like a mummification room they had seen in other ancient cultures, but that wasn't what caused them both to look on in awe. On the side of every table was a large roll of bandages that shined in the light of the torches that Lorkos had lit. They were not the typical cloth bandages though, they were clearly made of spandex as they went up to investigate them. Though the two could have guessed from look alone they went over and checked the material themselves as they stretched it between the two.

"I can't believe that this stuff is as good as it is," Kevin said as he ran the material through his fingers. "Could this be what they used to cover their dead?"

"Maybe?" Lorkos replied as he inspected a copper tank that hung above the table. "Though if that was the case then how do you explain the zentai warriors? Or the murals depicting living creatures that have the same featureless people?"

The question seemed to stump them both as Kevin looked back down at the fabric. Something still didn't quite add up to him, and now this was just one more piece of a puzzle that had no picture on it. Did they wrap themselves up because they wanted to appease Modino, and if that was the case how did they get such an idea in the first place? There was nothing around that indicated such a trend anywhere else in the area and even then they still had a problem that there were no indicators on how they managed to get such an exotic material in the first place.

As Kevin continued to contemplate the origin of the fabric he heard a bit of a shout and turned to see Lorkos trying to stop up a spigot that had broken slightly. The thick, dark blue liquid oozed out of the canister before the two managed to stopper up the leak with some of the spandex that had been next to the table. Lorkos also used a bit of it to wipe off his hands as well, though he couldn't get it all off and suggested that they go back to the mobile unit so that he could clean up properly and that they could take a break. When Kevin looked down at his watch and saw that they had been working for a surprisingly long time as well and agreed to head on back.

A few hours later Kevin was sitting in his bedroom, looking at the translator screen that had captured the back of the throne room while he laid there. The two had already both washed up and ate since they no longer had to work nights now that the temple had been exposed. As he looked over the message he had uncovered he slowly slid his hand down the red spandex of the zentai suit that he had put on. Unlike the last one this suit had a zipper on the back that he left partially opened and also kept the hood around his neck that left his head exposed.

Modino... the name continued to linger on Kevin's mind as he studied the other words that were contained within the note. Those feelings he experienced after hearing that name were so intense it was hard to explain and even what he wore now was a poor substitute. He could only imagine what it would have been to have a full body suit when it happened since the hands seemed to focus on the spandex parts of his body. His mind kept drifting back to that throne room and even though he knew there was nothing there the desire to go back and see if it possibly would happen again while in his suit kept nagging at his mind.

A loud bang outside his door caused him to look up and put the translator down on the small table next to him. When he heard a second one it caused him enough concern to move to the bedroom door and take a peek outside. At first he thought that Lorkos had done something, but he didn't see the other male around as he walked into the kitchen area. When he got to the dining area he saw what had caused the noise as his gaze leveled on an empty pot that had fallen onto the floor. Kevin looked at it slightly in confusion before he leaned down and picked up the empty vessel.

Just when Kevin was about to get up however he felt a weight on his shoulders that kept him down, and before he could say or do anything the hood of the zentai suit was pulled over his face. He let out a muffled gasp and tried to reach up to grab whoever had just done it and felt spandex against a similar material. The first thing that his panicked mind thought of was that Modino had somehow gotten to him, but as he felt the zipper get pulled up his back he managed to look back to see who it was. He immediately recognized the familiar black spandex of Lorkos' suit and though he was also covered head to toe in zentai he could feel the male grinning down at him.

"I just saw you standing there all incomplete and knew I had to fix that for you," Lorkos cooed as he felt those spandex fingers caressed his face. "Now you look so much better..."

As Kevin stood up and turned around to face his friend he was suddenly lifted up with surprising strength and put on top of the small dining room table. Even through the fabric he could see there was something different about the other male, the way the spandex moved on his body made his defined muscles look even bigger than before. While it could have been just a trick of the darkness his physique looked like it belonged on that of a professional athlete. It was hard to really discern anything though as he felt his legs get spread apart and the slinky body of the other male push up against his groin.

"Lorkos," Kevin said with a huff as their bodies continued to rub up together. "We've never done it... like this before... are you sure?"

Lorkos didn't respond, all he did was lean forward and nuzzled his head against Kevin's face as their erections throbbed against one another separated only by a layer of spandex. The feeling was unlike anythin they had ever experienced before, like this position just felt right between them as their hands groped one another. Kevin rubbed up Lorkos' back as he grinded up against his rear, his hands gliding over the black spandex as Lorkos looked down at him. If it was possible the human's face seemed even more featureless than before as his fingers pressed against the lump where his nose would be, running along it before sliding around the back of his head and then back up over the canine ears of the suit...

Canine ears...

Neither of the suits had ears or tails on it, mostly because they often would make the suit degrade quicker, but this one definitely had them as both his hands went up to play with the new appendages. It was also newly equipped with something else that they hadn't had before, the spandex cock-sheath pressing against his taint before the tip rubbed lower on his body until it was against his rear. When it got there Kevin began to feel it push against the fabric that was stretched there, At first he thought that was going to be it but his lust turned to slight surprise as he began to feel the tip push past his cheeks and penetrate inside his hole.

Though he couldn't see it Kevin knew that somehow he had managed to get the spandex suit to push inside of him, causing him to moan loudly as Lorkos slid deeper inside him. At first he thought that the suit had ripped and that the spandex cock had been pushed into his bare anal walls but from the way it rubbed inside him it was like it was fabric rubbing against fabric. The two males panted in pure pleasure as Kevin began to lose himself in the lust, something that Lorkos clearly had already done as he began to grunt and moan. Kevin could almost imagine that they were just like those in the temple with two spandex covered males embraced against one another.

Even though part of Kevin's brain was screaming that there was something terribly wrong there was nothing that he could do to stop the passions that were building between the two creatures. Neither of the two were thinking, lost in the primal needs that had been stoked ever since the two had gotten into the temple. Lorkos grunted and panted and had Kevin been watching instead of having his eyes rolled back in his head in bliss he would have seen the spandex on Lorkos' face begin to push out. The tail that had grown on the back of his zentai suit began to twitch and move on its own accord as he humped into the male beneath him with increasing furvor.

Kevin gasped as he was plowed into, his own maleness stretching the spandex on his groin while he was rutted. There was nothing that he could concentrate on other than the pleasure he was getting from the male on top of him. The sound of spandex rubbing together and their bodies slapping together filled the air along with their grunts until finally Lorkos pushed in as deeply as he could before finally climaxing inside him. Both males let out a cry as they held their bodies tight against one another while both basked in the pleasure of one another. This continued between the two as Lorkos laid on top of the other spandex-clad male while they panted together.

As Kevin laid there he slowly tilted his head up to see Lorkos, only to find that he was staring at the lycra-covered head of a bull staring down at him instead. "Looks like someone is finally starting to come around to my way of thinking," Modino said as he stroked down his face. "You are going to make a wonderful servant."

"A servant?" Kevin asked as a body that was far more muscular than even his friend's enhanced physique covered in a deep black spandex. "But... why..."

"Because that is what you are," Modino explained as he looked down at him with those glowing eyes and stroked his face. "I am a rather good judge of character, it was why I was here in the first place. It's been so long since I've had humans throw themselves at my feet, I sort of missed it to be honest. Perhaps it's time to bring this place back... starting with you and your friend."

As Modino began to lower his muzzle Kevin felt his neck arch up to try and meet those lips. Just as they were about to meet Modino disappeared completely, leaving him attempting to kiss empty air. When he looked around, he realized that he was actually completely alone, not even Lorkos was there anymore as he slowly looked around. How the other male had gotten away from him after they just had sex was beyond him and his hose still felt like there was something in there as he hopped off of the dining room table.

Even though there was no indicator on where Lorkos had gone he felt like he knew exactly where the other male had gone. He slowly stepped out of the mobile unit and looked towards the temple, the wind whipping up around the area that seemed to center around the temple that they had uncovered. Though it looked like a twister had formed it was surprisingly gentle and as he watched he could see that it was sucking up the sand around the structure to uncover more of it. Even though he knew what was waiting for him on the other side he slowly began to move forward, feeling the alien presence draw him in just like the wind that swirled around him.

Just as he began to move forward Kevin realized what he was about to get into and looked down at himself, still clad in the zentai suit that his friend had bred him in. A moment of clarity washed over him and he realized that if his friend was in that temple it was likely that whatever creature they somehow unleashed was there too, and that somehow this bull was able to do things with spandex. Even though the thought sounded crazy in his head there was too much at stake for him to risk it and he ran back into the mobile unit and changed out of his clothes. Part of him had feared he would reach back and there wouldn't be any zipper, but he breathed a sigh of relief when he found it and unzipped himself from the tight material.

Once he had gotten completely out of it he was about to discard it when he saw something that caused him to pause, a pair of horns that had started to grow on the top of it. They definitely weren't there before on his zentai suit and when he looked at it they were still growing... which caused him to toss the mutating spandex aside. As he put on a pair of normal pants and shirt he continued to eye up the suit, as though it were going to rise up and bite him while he got equipped with whatever he could. Once he was completely ready he gave one last look at the writhing lycra on the floor, knowing that Lorkos was likely in a similar situation, and built his resolve as much as possible before running at the temple in the eye of the sandstorm.