Spreading the Goo Word (2/4)

Story by Serathin on SoFurry

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In a continuation of Ancient series, the march of the Conquistadors continues on and it doesn't go unnoticed by Aktor and Sol. The two rubber panthers take it on themselves in order to fight back however, both realizing that they will need far, far more acolytes in order to fight the growing threat.

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Tatzanxi waited at the entrance to the makeshift hut that they had created on the outskirts of the settlement to serve as a makeshift guard post, scanning the jungle for some return of their last scout. The others had come in long before the sun had set and reported that there was nothing that they needed to fear in the immediate term, at least not that they found. Though that was good news to hear the failure of one of them to return would overshadow all of that. They knew that the jungle was a dangerous place even if one didn't believe in the rumors that surrounded it, but Velchi was also a very capable scout and he wouldn't have put him on the detail if he didn't think he could handle it.

"Perhaps it's time to talk to the chief," another warrior, this one with a set of claw marks on his shoulder and chest from when he had ran foul of a jungle cat of his own, said as he looked out into the darkness as well. "He would want to know if we lost someone our first night here."

The other male just rubbed the snake tattoo on his chest and shook his head, taking a torch from the nearby stand and lighting it on the campfire they had set up. "I'm going to go and see if I can't see him," Tatzanxi stated, waving his hand when he saw the frown form on the other scout's face. "Relax Zanuk, I'm only going to be crossing the river, you will probably still see my torch from here if your eyes aren't failing you."

"You know very well that my eyes are fine," Zanuk replied with a sigh. "Just try not to mount any rescue missions until morning, last thing we need is two people that go missing in those cursed trees instead of just one. Plus if you don't come back by the time the moon is overhead I'm going to round up the others to try and find you, so if you don't want the potential deaths of the entire warrior caste on your head you'll come back quickly."

Tatzanxi chuckled at that and waved him off, leaving his pack and going to an area where the water was shallow enough to cross while still standing upright. While he had attempted not to show his worry the older warrior knew that no good was likely going to come of this. He could only hope that something had caused a delay in their scout, all of them knowing that they were to be at the village before the sun set completely. With the jungle likely being pitch dark at the moment they wouldn't see Velchi until the next day and hoped that the other warrior at least had enough sense to not try and run the area at night where he could easily get lost, injured, or even killed.

As the light of the torch let up the surrounding area Tatzanxi kept a sharp eye to see any sort of movement that would signal it being their lost scout. Though he had promised the others that he would stay close to the village he found himself wandering slightly further past the treeline, illuminating the trees beyond the shrubs that grew on the sides of the river bank. There was still no sign that there was anyone out there but him and he knew if he went much further he would risk losing sight of the village and potentially end up lost as well. He remained standing there for a few more minutes, and just as he was about to turn back and wait with the rest of them he heard something in the bushes that caused him drop into an attack position and pull out his knife with his free hand.

"Careful Tatzanxi!" the voice on the other side of the bush shouted as he saw a figure pushing their way through to the other side. "It's just me..."

"Velchi," Tatzanxi said with a sigh of relief as he stood up and put the weapon away, watching as the half-naked man stumbled forward before steadying himself. "What happened to your vest? Did you get in some sort of trouble?"

"Just the opposite actually," Velchi said as he reached back into his bag and pulled something out of it, Tatzanxi looking down to see some sort of mask in the other male's hands. "I saw it as I was coming back towards the village and thought I would try to grab it. Unfortunately I misjudged how big the cave was that I was reaching into and it took me a few hours before I could get unstuck and lost my vest in the process. What do you think though, isn't this an amazing find?"

"You had us all worried sick Velchi!" Tatzanxi scolded as he took the mask from the other scout, feeling the jaw separate slightly and realized it was two pieces that were fitted together so the mouth moved. "Why didn't you just mark it out and then come back for it later?"

"It was a hole in the ground in the middle of the jungle," Velchi said as he kept his head turned back towards the jungle. "I rather stumbled upon it and knew if I didn't try to grab it I would likely never find it again. Plus the craftsmanship is amazing, you should see what happens when you look through the eye holes before we get back to camp."

Though Tatzanxi was still angry at the flippant nature that Velchi took towards their worry for his safety as he looked down at the mask he couldn't help but admire the construction of it. Though it was somewhat solid the material had a lot of flex to it, like cloth but able to hold its shape as he saw it had the visage of a panther. Though he just wanted to get back and tell the others that he found the last scout he could tell that Velchi really wanted him to see what he was talking about first. The Mayan warrior decided to indulge in what the other one wanted as he put up the mask to his face to see what all the fuss was about.

No sooner had Tatzanxi done so did Velchi leap forward and grab the edges of the mask, pulling them down so the rubbery material made complete contact with the other man's face. Tatzanxi stumbled slightly and shouted at him what the meaning of that was, only to find that as soon as the material made contact with his flesh he found himself unable to move his mouth. His anger turned to concern and then fear as he reached up with his free hand to try and pull the mask off only to find it completely adhered to his skin. Soon the torch was dropped to the ground as he reached up with both hands to try and pry it off, only to find himself losing sensation in his fingers as well.

What had Velchi done to him, Tatzanxi thought in panic as he looked over and saw the smirk on the other male's face while he reached down and picked up the torch he had dropped. In the light of the flames he could see the blackness that had completely overtaken the eyes of the lost scout and it caused his stomach to tie itself into a knot. Had the other warrior been possessed? Was the mask poisoned? The entire time Tatzanxi felt the fight leaving his body as his head that had been thrashing about began to calm and his body stood up straight without his prompting.

Though Tatzanxi was quickly losing control of his body he found that the same could not be said for his senses, feeling the rubber pressing against his face shifting the contours of his own to it like it was molding his flesh and bone like clay. A low grunt managed to escape from his lips as the rubber that had been stretched over his ears sealed to it and he felt something pushing its way inside. Had he been able to claw at it he would have as tendrils slowly penetrated his ears, the shiny material spreading inside his skull as his arms fell limply to his sides. By the time he felt the presence of another in his own body he could no longer control any part of himself, even his toes refused to wiggle under his command as his body began to move once more.

"Very well done Velchi," Tatzanxi heard his voice say, the presence in his mind continuing to push him back while dousing his senses in pure pleasure as he saw himself examining his hands as though for the first time. "It's been so long since I've been in a human form and I have to say... I don't miss the experience at all. I have to say though that of the bodies you could have picked for me to inhabit I'm not going to deny this one is definitely better."

"Thank you Sol," Velchi said as he Tatzanxi felt his own hands squeezing and groping his chest before reaching out and doing the same to the male in front of him. "May it serve you well to continue to spread the blessings of Aktor. Now we must hurry, if we don't go back soon the others might grow more suspicious then they already will be."

If he had control of his head Tatzanxi would be shaking it as he tried to figure out what was going on, instead he felt it nod as the two started to walk back towards the village. This was impossible, Tatzanxi thought mentally as he tried to wrestle control back of his body, what foul magics were being wrought here in order to do this too him? Not only was he completely incapacitated but as he tried to think of how to escape he found his thoughts increasingly side-tracked by the male walking next to him. It didn't help that the one that had possessed him had taken a shining to the bare-chested Mayan, still being able to feel everything that was happening to him as he felt his groin stir with arousal. While this would happen normally, his particular choice of mate being that of a male, this should be the last thing on his mind as his arousal continued to increase.

Once the two were back in the guard tower the other scouts all came up to them expressing relief that Velchi was alright, then immediately asking what was going on with the mask. Sol was quick to respond that it was something that Velchi had given him to try on and found the fit to be rather snug, then quickly moved on to say that they were all dismissed for the night. Though the others continued to look at the shiny mask that their warrior leader had on they knew better then to say otherwise, and the rubber panther possessing the human's body knew that with their eyes on him they wouldn't be looking over at the lost scout. Despite their best efforts to hurry it was clear the blessing of Aktor was starting to manifest, the back portion of Velchi's pants were starting to stretch from a bulge growing at the base of his spine while dark splotches had begun to surface on his skin.

It was also part of the reason why Sol didn't just go up to Tatzanxi after the mask had been placed and convert him, if their plan was going to work they needed to do everything they could before Velchi's new true form began to slip more. While their shaman had been killed in the raid on their village the other Mayans would know enough that one of their warriors turning into a rubber panther would be highly suspect to say the least. Sol took the hijacked human body and peeked out into the settlement to see that the warriors had all gone to the hut they shared to bed down for the night, likely exhausted by the trip they had just taken. Though he and Velchi wanted to move soon they needed to wait just a little bit longer... though hopefully not too long as the smaller male grunted as his nose briefly bulged out into a more feline shape before receding back.

Meanwhile Tatzanxi felt the mental coercion that had been happening to him this entire time strengthen even more as the corruption being fed to him through the mask continued to threaten to overwhelm him. He could hear the whisper of Sol, his true voice, telling him to just give in and accept Aktor's blessings... the rubber panther man showing him mentally what he meant. Then Tatzanxi felt the sensation of control quickly flow back into his form... but when he looked down he saw that it wasn't his body anymore. Though he was still considered the strongest in the tribe his prime warrior years had been far behind him and his body had begun to show it, but as he looked down at himself he saw a body covered in shiny black skin that looked like it when he was just a young man. All the pains and aches that came with aging were gone as well as he felt a pair of hands pressing against his chest and looked up to see another panther man staring directly at him.

"You see what I can offer you," Sol whispered, though the panther in front of him wasn't the one that spoke the words as he heard them in his mind. "Imagine a body that didn't betray you more and more the longer you live, renewed and replenished through the power of your god Aktor. You hardly believed in your current pantheon anyway, why not worship one that actually gives you results?"

The other muscular panther, whom Tatzanxi guessed was actually Velchi, couldn't help but agree slightly as those fingers went up his neck and pressed against his ears. Having a virile male form again, not to mention particularly well-endowed as he noticed both his own and his partner having cocks thicker then most that he had ever seen, was extremely tempting. His own fingers traced down the white lines that formed his snake tattoo on his body that helped solidify this was his body and though he knew that he shouldn't be entertaining this offer the pleasure coming from the other male rubbing his ears was almost too much already.

In the back of his mind Tatzanxi remembered hearing tales of demons in the jungle that tempted their victims with such promises of power or wealth, which was what led the Conquistadors to their demise when they tried to find such things, and he knew he should be resisting this. But... it felt so good, and both his body and the body of the one rubbing every inch of him was intoxicating. Though he could move he found himself sitting there against the wall of the hut as the rubber panther used his extremely flexible tongue to lick every crevice of his chest before closing his arms around a nipple and teasing it. Whether Velchi had known or this Sol somehow knew this was a particularly sensitive spot for him as he let out a loud groan before stopping himself.

"No need to do that," Sol said mentally, hearing the one possessing him chuckle as Velchi kissed down Tatzanxi's abs down to his groin before pulling up. "In case you hadn't realized yet this isn't real, I pulled you into a dream-like state so I could show you exactly what Aktor could offer you. Just imagine this every day having someone lovingly stroke and caress every inch of your perfect male body, and not just Velchi either... the entire settlement becoming creatures just like this to create a utopian paradise for you."

Tatzanxi didn't know what to say, words were never his strong suit as he watched the slightly smaller rubber creature shift his hips so that he was sitting on his midsection. With him already lusting after males before Sol knew that his job was already halfway done for him and being in his head he also knew that the warrior felt past his prime. All he had to do was show the warrior male a body that was the pinnacle of fitness, as well as having a young stud service him the entire time, and another one would be his. It would be one step closer to the village itself becoming the thralls of Aktor... but since they had a bit more time before they could move on Sol decided that he would make the most of it and finish what he had started in the jungle.

Both Sol and Tatzanxi grunted and their shared body tensed as Velchi took the tip of their rubber cock and pressed it against his similarly shiny hole, the two males staring at one another in an almost loving manner. This was everything Tatzanxi had ever dreamed, minus the being a panther man in shiny black skin, and he couldn't find the means to tell the other male to stop. For Velchi's part he didn't want to either, the power of Aktor completely corrupting his mind to the point where he couldn't think of anything better but to have the thick cock he held impaling him. Two sets of rubber claws dug into the dirt as the male on top pushed the head inside him, his tail flitting through the air as he felt his hole get stretched open.

Back in the real world a similar situation was happening to the two humans, the Mayan warriors completely naked as Sol was laid back with Tatzanxi's body while Velchi performed a similar maneuver. Though the possessed male's crotch was not the same smooth, shiny shaft as in the dream being fed to him Velchi's hole was, his rear almost completely covered in glistening black rubber as his cheeks had begun to thicken. Though their coupling would hasten the scouts transformation Sol couldn't hold back anymore, and since this wasn't his actual body he wouldn't be adding anymore power of his seed to hasten the new rubber panther's transformation. With his control still firmly over the human's body he was inhabiting he could keep it quiet while they rutted, though more than once he had to put a hand over the mouth of the other male to keep him from groaning out too loudly.

Once they had both orgasmed Sol found Tatzanxi far more malleable then before, the lust-drunk male soaking in the power of Aktor while his mind was being molded to be the perfect receptable for it. That meant that he would be able to move on without much fuss from the male as the two cleaned themselves off as best they could. Already Velchi's cum had started to gain black streaks in it and as he pulled up his pants they could see his cock had started to shift into a similar coloration. It was also clearly bigger, the Mayan warrior biting his lip slightly as he had to stuff his bigger package into his pants while feeling it stretch the hide of the crotch slightly.

Night had fallen completely over the settlement at this point and most of the tribe had fallen into an exhausted slumber by this point. Normally there would be sentries posted to keep watch but with the recent scouting activity they had accomplished there was only one, which Tatzanxi had already volunteered for even before Sol had taken possession of him. That meant all the other warriors would likely be asleep, which was exactly what Sol wanted as he grabbed a few of the rubber balls from the hand of the other male before heading into the hut. By this point the corrupted human had already sported a long, black tail that waved eagerly behind him and his ears had stretched up to the top of his head, but soon that would no longer matter as they snuck in.

The other six warriors were all completely asleep, the sounds of their soft breathing filling the air as they crept around them. Despite that the two continued to remain careful; Mayan warriors were trained to react at even the slightest hint of danger and if one of them awoke before they were finished then the plan would become far messier. But Sol and Velchi kept their footfalls soft and their breathing still as they took one of the rubber marbles that contained Aktor's power and gently put it on the forehead of one of the males. As they pressed in softly the shiny rubber melted, turning to goo before it was absorbed into the skull of the sleeping creature.

They each did this two more times and once they were finished Sol told Velchi to wait for them to awaken before sneaking back out of the hut with Tatzanxi's body. The scout waited patiently as he saw the power of their master filtering into their mind, no doubt whatever dreams they were having turning in a decidedly different direction as their bodies began to grow slick with sweat. Already Zanuk was sporting a sizable bulge in his loincloth, which made sense considering that he had been a lover of Tatzanxi before, and watched as he woke up after a soft moan had escaped his lips. "Tatzanxi..." the warrior whispered, breathing heavily as he looked around in the darkness while hearing the others squirming and moaning until he saw a figure in front of him. "What is going on?"

"We're showing you the light," Velchi said as he moved forward, Tatzanxi gasping slightly as he saw the human face of the Mayan only with a wider nose and a puffed out saw. "You have all been blessed with the power of Aktor, soon you will meet his acolyte Sol and we will all be brought together under the panther god. Do not fight it Zanuk, you know that this is what is best not only for you but for our tribe as well."

Just as Zanuk was about to respond the words that were going to come out were interrupted by a grunt as he felt a gentle pressure against his loins. When he looked down he saw that not only did he have a sizable erection but that the other male's fingers were rubbing against it. But that wasn't even the strangest part of the entire thing, it was that the digits rubbing up and down his shaft looked like they were covered in something black and shiny and it felt incredibly pleasurable against his skin. That same material also seemed to be covering the face of the transforming human as well, his face continuing to push outward as though an invisible hand had grabbed him by the nose and was pulling on it.

As the warrior looked over to the others to potentially get some help from them Zanuk saw that whatever spell he was under that had caused such lustful heat to permeate his body had also infected the others. Two were still asleep but practically writhing in their beds with the hands rubbing all over their bodies while the other three had awoken but seemed to be more interested in one another then what was happening to him. They had never done anything like this before... but as he continued to watch them they seemed to almost be in a trance as two of their mouths met in a kiss while the third was rubbing his lips up and down their chest.

"Tatzanxi and I thought you might be the hardest to succumb," Velchi said, his lips curled up in a grin as whiskers pushed out of his swollen upper jaw and fangs could be seen growing down. "You have a very powerful will, and while the others will fall to the mere need that has been instilled upon them you will need extra convincing. That is why I'm here."

"Velchi, you have to stop this," Zanuk replied, though his body continued to betray him as his hips practically thrusted up in the air after a particularly heavy stroke. "Whatever evil has befallen you... you must fight it... for the gods sake."

"I serve new gods now," Velchi replied as he stopped stroking and crawled up on Zanuk's body until their faces were only inches away from one another. "Soon you will too, and this whole tribe eventually."

Before Zanuk could say anything else he suddenly found his mouth full from the other male's tongue, getting pushed onto his back once more as the other male pressed their muscular chests together. Even as they kissed he could feel the appendage exploring his mouth growing, stretching longer until he thought that it might start going down into his throat. Then, as his eyes widened, it did, his throat clenching around it as their lips pressed hungrily against one another. If the rubber ball had been the spark then Velchi's embrace was the fanning of the flames as Zanuk found himself consumed by the fires of their passion.

In the background the others were undergoing the same thing, the two finally waking up and almost immediately pouncing on one another before getting into position where they were sucking each other off. The others had taken the one that was practically worshipping their chests and put him in the middle before spit-roasting him, succumbing to their desires in a most intense fashion. And in the middle of it all was Zanuk and Velchi, the hardened warrior practically melting in the embrace of the other male as the rubber panther's transformation slowly continued. At this point it was clear that the corrupted scout was no longer human, but Aktor's power had influenced them enough that all they saw was a handsome male becoming even more beautiful by the second and a strange want to become that as well.

As their rutting increased in intensity Velchi suddenly called upon them all to stop, the others looking up and actually doing so. The partially-transformed rubber panther told them that it would be wise to continue this in a more private place to not wake the village... at least not yet. None of them bothered to put on their clothing as they made their way out of the hut, following Velchi in an almost entranced stupor save for Zanuk as they crossed the river and went into the jungles. Though Zanuk seemed to have the most presence of mind of the situation he was concerned not only about his fellow warriors but where Tatzanxi was in all of this.

He didn't have to wait long to find his answer as the group was led past the shores of the river and saw a single torch lit, the fire illuminating the most beautiful creature they had ever seen standing behind a bent over Tatzanxi. The Mayan warrior was pressed against a tree and moaning quite loudly as the buff rubber panther man impaled him between his cheeks, black ooze already leaking out of his own growing cock as well as his mouth as the power of Aktor was being given to him. Though Zanuk was taken by surprise the others merely found the scene to be incredibly erotic, especially Velchi as he moved forward and bowed on one knee to Sol.

"Thank you for bringing me my converts," Sol said with a smile as he looked at the others with his rubber eyes. "I'm going to need quite a bit of help with making them whole, why don't you go down and take the power that's seeping out of this one. Then the two of you can help me take the rest."

"Not so fast!" Zanuk stated, taking the knife he had grabbed when Velchi turned his back on him and pointed it right at Sol. "I don't know what sort of jungle spirit you are but you will not turn this tribe into more of your kind! Now let them go and I will not be forced to put you down."

Though Sol stopped his thrusting he remained firmly inside the hole of the other male, which had started to grow a tail as black rubber spread over the increasingly muscular creature. "You must be Zanuk," Sol stated, not even blinking an eye as he stood there. "I know all about you, being inside the head of this one, and I have to say that I knew that you would be tough. Where you won't indulge in desire like the others or rejuvenation like this one it is thanks to them that you will feel Aktor's blessing as well.

Zanuk felt his already waning confidence waver as he continued to point the dagger at him, watching as Velchi also seemed to be ignoring him and stuck his head into the crotch of the other transforming human to deepthroat the rubber dick into his pseudo-muzzle. "Wha-what could they do to help you?" Zanuk replied, trying to grip the knife tighter. "I know they are under your spell... as am I. Don't think I see through this lust you've given me, I know it all too well."

"I'm sure you do," Sol explained with a chuckle as he began to slowly slide in and out of the male in front of him. "So let me appeal to your rational side as well. Look at your friends, your lover, do you think they would just stand by and let you slay me? You will have to attack your own kind in order to get to me... and I don't think you want to do that. Besides, if you join them think of all the euphoria you will experience..."

Zanuk gritted his teeth as he tried to find some way to counter, but as the two males engaged with Sol looked up at him with black eyes he knew that they would probably get in the way. He could feel the grip on the knife loosen as he began to feel the hands of the other males sliding across his naked body. The lips of the other males kissed against his skin and the pleasure of it caused him to finally drop it, slowly walking over and putting his hands up against the transforming cheeks of his lover. It didn't take long for the jungle to be filled with the sounds of sex, which became increasingly squeaky as time went on...