rubber busty husky boi and the dimension of desire

Story by sdk on SoFurry

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imagine a dimension run entirely by your desires

no need for things like logic, physics, or even biology to get in the way

only the mind of a lusty person

it can really help you into a form that better fits your self image

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a shorter story than usual because i started writing from the dimension forwards instead of bothering with a setup

anyways he becomes a Generic Canine rubber husky toy bustyboi

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_His eyes opened to a sight of pure darkness. Despite the lack of illumination, he could still see his own body. After all these attempts, he was finally here, in this dimension of pure desire.

Quickly, his mind ejected out his stresses and worries. He was now only focused on himself.

He had a feeling. The new universe appeared to be waiting for him._

It would be nice to have a tail.

A rubber tail.

Something that would visibly wag when you're excited.

Something shiny that you can raise whenever you want to show your behind.

Something that would squeak and experience no pain, only pleasure, no matter how much you mess with it.

Squeaky... Rubber...

You can feel an appendage growing under your back, the air flowing around it enough to arouse you. There it was, moving on its own, no other motion from your body needed.

You're not finished yet.

Bappers...

You want solid rubber bappers. Cute rubber paw pads on your hands and feet.

Rubber hands and feet that derive the same painless pleasure from elasticity.

Stretch... Squish...

Enough to make you orgasm.

With handles on your latex limbs.

A good toy needs handles.

Bappers... Squeak...

Your arms and legs change from skin and flesh to solid elastic rubber, sharing the same sensitivity as your tail. On each hand and foot, big pads resembling paws start to form, one for every finger and toe, and one for each palm and heel. Handles form on the sides of your arms and legs as well. As you pull them, you feel more and more ecstatic.

Big titties. You want big titties.

No nipples, you want your new rubber body to be featureless.

B-cup? C-cup? D-cup?

How about DD-cup?

You want to be a good bustyboi after all.

The masculine flabs of fat you call breasts grow, changing both size and shape into sexy round orbs. Sexy round latex orbs that would earn the envy of many women. It was not in spite of, but because of the lack of nipples that made you attracted to your giant, smooth, rubber package.

Your torso begins to restructure and reshape, as if in response to your desire for a feminine body type. Your waist compresses, no corset needed, the new rubber material it is made of no longer bound by any bones or organs. The rubber from your waist instead goes to your hips, bringing more attention to your new rubber butt. You spread your butt open to find no hole, nothing to interfere with your smooth latex form. Handles grow on your rubberised back, boosting your usefulness as a rubber toy.

Your shiny, glossy handpaws wander around, exploring your smooth featureless body. As your fingers grip parts of your body and pull, your erection builds up, no more pain coming to you.

Cock... Should be gone...

You don't need a penis anymore.

Your whole body can supply erotic pleasure for you.

You take enough enjoyment out of being a toy.

Let it fuse...

Your tall human penis fuses into your crotch, rubber surrounding it. Your cock melts, and you help spread it all over your crotch, like a lotion.

Looking down, you feel amazed. This crotch was blank. Smoof. Featureless. Exactly as you wanted it. You didn't want a pussy, you didn't want a cock, you didn't want anything implying the existence of either genital. You got the blank rubber crotch you needed all along, its thickness only coming from the solid rubber FUPA.

Doggo... Latex doggo...

You didn't want a face. You didn't need a face. As living latex, you no longer need sustenance. You don't need eyes to see, you don't even need a mouth to talk. You just wanted to be blank, simple yet distinct. A Generic Canine, as they say.

From your face grows a rubber muzzle. It is devoid of any features. No mouth, no nose, just a rubber muzzle. Ears grow from the top of your head, no holes necessary for you to hear. Your whole head morphs into solid rubber, as your eyes disappear but not your sense of sight. Logic does not apply in this dimension, especially since you're now just a living latex toy husky bustyboi.

Your hands stretch your face around, giving you some nice pleasure as you quite literally flex. No matter what you did, or for how long you did it, your form always returns to the same tantalising busty husky boy shape you became. Even stretching your crotch didn't give a different result, the crotch reverting to the sexy blank null crotch you have always preferred.

**Good toy...

Good boy...**

This dimension was good at making you feel like the true you. All your desires paid off, transforming you into the form you're more than comfortable with.

You rest in pleasure, not paying mind to the world around you.

**Smoof...

Stretchy...**

You find yourself in your room again. Your bed still the same, but you felt... new. You couldn't sleep anymore, or even close your eyes.

With nothing to do, you look in your mirror. A cute, busty, tantalising pink and blue husky toy stares back at you, despite having no face. You look down and see your giant rubber breasts, smooth as ever. Your tail wags in enjoyment.

This is the real you.