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Sweltering heat. That's the only thing Ryker could think. It was oppressive, it was all-encompassing. It was as if he had gotten in the way of a fiery dragon and was now bearing the consequences.

But oh well, I guess that's just summer these days. Sun shining at full blast, not a cloud in the sky, and there was a light haze covering everything in the distance. All this was making the small wolfdog sweat profusely and fight exhaustion as he was walking on a gravel track past a football practice field filled with players. Their faces were saying they had similar feelings towards the heat. The wolfdog's running tights were handling it surprisingly well, but still he wished he could have just dumped the clothes and gone free without prying eyes or modesty laws.

Such was the society, so the dog had no choice but to keep on walking. Thankfully, past the sports area would be a secluded, forested park that would provide shade and fresh air. In the past, Ryker had had a few frisky adventures in this park - hopefully nobody there recognized him from those. He blushed a bit as he remembered how a certain bracelet had made him fall into a bush, lose his clothes and a part of his dignity. Today he had other plans, and thus had left the bracelet safely at home. Nevertheless, and maybe partly because of the fond memories, the park was still his favorite place to go enjoy nature. It was so peaceful and uncrowded, and apparently well known for its particular atmosphere and secrets.

The wolfdog was quickly approaching the edge of the forest, and the gravel road was turning into a narrower path. The scent of the dry sand and grassy fields was turning into a more humid, dewy forest smell, and the oppressive heat lessened instantly as the dog reached the edge of the shade the thick tree cover provided. Ahhh, he could feel some of his energy coming back. Still, it was quite a trek to his destination, and it was still way too warm even in the shade.

Earlier that day Todd, his dear dobie friend, had sent him a text:

• "Heyyy! Wanna come cool off with us tonight? We know a really fun, private spot in the park. The bros are coming too! And a new guy we picked up from the gym..."

• "Why not, the heat is melting me >_<;; But isn't it even hotter outside?" Ryker had replied. Always a good time to go out with your best friends, right?

• "Yeahh, but we're going swimming! You know the island in the middle of the lake that's shaped like a paw?"

• "The one in the far back? I do!"

• "Awesome! Meet you there at seven ;P Oh, and don't worry about bringing towels or trunks or anything, I'll take care of such."

• "Ok!"

He hadn't known Todd or the others that long, but regardless they had become very good friends. First at the gym, then in a more intimate setting. Their outer appearance might have given a very intense, masculine straight guy vibe, but they were the cuddliest and kinkiest bunch of dogs Ryker knew, or probably would ever know. So, if Todd said something was neat and fun Ryker had no reservations about going - even if past, unexpected situations made him shiver in nervous anticipation of what might be to come.

But just swimming. It sounds innocent enough, right?

The people became fewer, trees longer and the forest thicker as Ryker continued on his path, and soon he was met with a vista over one of the park's central features - a beautiful, pristine lake glimmering with the sun's rays. It wasn't very large, he would have no trouble swimming all the way across it if need be. In the middle was a small, tree-covered island shrouded in a cloudy summer haze. To Ryker's surprise, there was no bridge leading up to the island. Anyone who wanted to go there would basically have to swim across. Oh boy, the thought of privacy and seclusion raised Ryker's excitement for the evening.

Wait, could he see a shape on the shore of the island? Yeah, definitely! It was definitely an anthro, maybe canine, getting up from a small raft. Shit, should he have brought one too? The character on the shore looked around for a while, then seemed to carefully head towards the center of the island. Soon, he disappeared into the woods.

Was that Todd or one of the others? Maybe not, he looked quite small. It could've even been a she. But there was no one else here, and Todd did say they were supposed to meet ON the island. He looked around once more, but was still met with only trees. However, some faint sounds could be heard coming from the island now, maybe talking, shouting? His friends weren't a quiet bunch, that's for sure. It could very well be them!

Ryker grabbed his phone and saw that Todd was online. He began to text:

• "Hey, I'm at the lake! What's up?"

An answer came quickly.

• "Oh yeah, I think I can see you! We're almost ready to have fun, just swim over here and join us!"

The typing continued, so Ryker waited for a follow-up.

• "Although if you would've come a bit earlier or later, we would have had... faster transportation for you. But I'm sure you can handle a little water!"

There was something ominous about Todd's tone, but Ryker had no idea why. Well, I guess no option but to do as told, he thought and placed his phone into his back pocket. The running gear he was wearing was designed for a triathlon, so it was very good for swimming and had a nifty little waterproof pocket for valuables.

Deep breath.

Brace.

*splash*

A cool sensation, slightly mellowed by the clothes, surrounded Ryker as he penetrated the still surface. Ah, the water was so refreshing! The flow washed away his exhaustion as he began to swim towards the center of the lake.

At approximately the middle point between the shores, Ryker's concentration was broken by a rustle. It was loud, and it was coming from the direction of the island. What? The dog stopped to tread water and peer towards the sound. Was it the figure he had seen earlier? No... he could see a quick swish of motion of something VERY large and black heading towards the water, then a huge splash as it reached the lakeshore. Ryker tried to focus his gaze on the form, and soon saw that it was coming towards him, fast!

Oh shit, that certainly ain't Todd, or even always athletic Brian - no dog was that quick!

Ryker started to backpedal in a panic, not really making any headway. The water rippled into a small vortex behind the form that was speeding towards him. Oh fuck oh fuck, he had no chance of getting anywhere before the form was going to hit him! Adrenaline surged through his body, which made him turn around and begin to swim with frantic crawl strokes away from the threat.

Stroke.

Stroke.

Stroke.

He could hear a humming flow of water coming closer. Shit, gotta focus!

Stroke!

Stro-

Something brushed against his leg. Then nothing happened for the longest seconds of Ryker's life.

*yank*

The world turned upside down for Ryker, then it lost all direction and meaning. He was quickly pulled under the water - something had a strong hold of his feet, and it pulled and trashed him around violently. He could only see changing flashes of black and blue, then total darkness as he was pulled into some kind of compartment. Quickly, he was losing all freedom of movement he had had as the thing grabbed him tighter and tighter. He seemed to somehow have a pocket of air around his muzzle, which kept him conscious as he felt he was being dragged somewhere. Wh-what was going to happen to him? He couldn't see a thing of where he was now, there was no light at all. With no space to struggle or trash around either, all he could do was wait.

The creature had kept its squeeze steady on Ryker - not an inch more room but not crushing him either. As the creature moved towards some unknown destination, its form around him undulated and... squeaked? It also was very cool, maybe even colder than the lake itself. As time passed, the air in Ryker's little compartment was starting to get stale. The musty odor of the lake water was strong, but a curious scent of plastic was starting to mix into it. Or maybe latex? His whereabouts were also getting a bit slimy, was the lake this mossy? The captured dog could feel the strong muscles of the creature pulse around him with every movement it made, even through its tight grip. Panic and fear were still coursing through Ryker, but he did not seem to be in any immediate danger.

After maybe a minute of travelling, the movements of the creature changed completely from a smooth flow to twitchier twists and turns, with occasional thumps. With a particularly strong thump, Ryker could suddenly feel himself lurch downwards in the creature's grip, like sinking into a very tight tube. Ryker's panic intensified once more as he felt his toes and feet getting stuck into a much tighter grip they once were in - something clearly wanted them dragged even more downwards, deeper. Ryker tried to struggle with all his might, but all it got him was a few twitches of his legs against their unyielding captor. He still couldn't open his muzzle to shout for help, but he managed to let out a loud whimper.

Almost if the creature had heard him, its movements suddenly came to a halt. Just as Ryker was getting more hopeful of being released, he felt himself lurch even deeper. Now he could feel constant pulsing around his legs, trying to drag them deeper and deeper. However, his thoughts of impending peril were interrupted by a muffled, familiar voice.

"Heey, you're back! So, where's the 'passenger'?" Some feint chuckling could be heard, there were multiple people!

Suddenly, Ryker felt something push slightly against him though his prison, then a few more pats around his form.

"Ah, of course. Time to let him out now though!"

The world around him swayed from side to side.

"C'mon, that was the deal - we get fun, you get fun! Sooner you spit him out, sooner you get your treat too."

Wait, *spit* him out? Was he...?

Before Ryker could finish that thought, he felt his prison turn on its head. Light flooded in from somewhere above his muzzle, then his surroundings gave him a strong push all around him, sending him speeding towards the light.

*thud*

Ahhh, the sudden light hurt his eyes! Another thing that assaulted him right away was sweltering heat - his captor really had been MUCH cooler than their environment. Ryker tried to support himself with his arms, squint and make sense of his surroundings. He was flat on the ground, on his belly. There were shapes in front of him: some trees, bushes, and...

"There you are, Ryker!" he heard said from somewhere above. There were two dark legs right in front of him, and their owner, as of the voice's, was clearly Todd. The well-built doberman leant towards him as Ryker tried to turn his head upwards, and grabbed his shoulders. With a quick yank, his friend pulled him off the ground. Ryker was trying to find his footing as his eyes got more and more used to the daylight around him. "Uhhh... hi?" the wolfdog said confusedly as he tried to orient his head.

"So glad you could make it! Welcome to our little hideaway." Todd announced happily as their eyes finally met.

They were on a grassy opening surrounded by trees on most sides. As far as he could remember, this wasn't any spot in the park he was familiar with, and those were few and far in between. Therefore, they had to be on the island he was trying to get to in the first place. Behind Todd, there was the group of usual suspects - Darryl, Brian and Vinny. Darryl, the wolf, was leaning against a tree and smirking slightly. Beside him, Brian and Vinny were sitting on the ground with their legs crossed, and both waved and smiled warmly at Ryker. All were only wearing their swimming trunks, although Brian's resembled the bottom part of a wetsuit rather than common shorts.

In addition to the canine friends, there was a small, white fox with big eyeglasses sitting in between Brian and Vinny. Ryker had never seen this person before. He was maybe an arctic fox, a bit chubby, and mostly white except for hands, feet, and ears. Something about him looked a bit exotic, his frame was a bit burly to be a pure fox. Maybe he was a hybrid of some sort? The clothes he was wearing were summer-y, but also something Ryker wasn't used to, even in this company - his t-shirt was long and black, and had extra zippers in weird places, but his white shorts were shorter than most and had bright green markings that made them stand out. Was there also green make-up in the corners of his eyes? In addition, his glasses made his eyes look larger, all in all giving him a very youthful, foreign look. This chubby, weirdly clad fox sat still, as if frozen in place, and his fearful gaze was more focused on something behind and above Ryker and Todd. Which reminded Ryker...

He turned his own head to look behind him, and was met with a thick, black, and shiny form of a huge creature, jutting up high, high from the ground and sprawled out, covering a good part of the forest clearing. The wolfdog worriedly turned his head even higher to find the creature's massive, pointy head hanging right above him, drool dripping almost on top of him from its glistening, black maw. The creature was at least twelve feet tall in its current position, and the width of its body could easily envelop a person much bigger than Ryker. The sight made him recoil and let out a loud "Aaack!"

"You two kind of have gotten acquainted already, but here's our very good friend - Snekku the snake! He's not much of a talker, but still very affectionate and good company." Todd said from behind him, putting his paws on the wolfdog's shoulders. Ryker trusted the doberman completely, so he let himself relax a bit, even with the monstrous creature still glaring and drooling at him. Todd continued "His form can be a bit intimidating, but don't let it fool you - he wouldn't hurt a fly. And even if he did, he has ways to make up for it."

That... was not quite as reassuring as Todd had made it sound. Ryker still tried to form a smile to greet the creature as it loomed menacingly over him. "H-hi?" He got out of Todd's grip and turned back to face him.

"So, did this friend of ours just try to eat me? As I was swimming towards your island?"

"Nahh, if he'd wanted to do that, you'd already be deep inside him! He was just a quick transport we arranged for you, since we took the boat and Viri took the raft. We... didn't tell you in advance because we thought you might decline, and then you would've had to swim for ages here!"

Yeah, maybe like a few hundred feet more. Oh Todd...

"Well that was VERY kind of you all, my sincerest thanks." Ryker said with a scolding expression, but fighting a smirk hard inside. "Wait, how do you know that creature is a he? If he doesn't talk?"

"Well, why don't you peer underneath it and see for yourself. There might be _multiple_indicators if you look hard enough!" Todd said and let out a hearty laughter.

Mul-tiple? Of course that thing's gonna be a sexual beast in addition to being a regular one, and that's how they knew it. Why did he even have to ask? Ryker shook his head. Todd had the same vibe to him as Hagrid in the Harry Potter books, when he proudly presented the next immensely dangerous monster he had adopted as his pet. Only a bit more... lewd. Ryker thought for a moment, then leant a bit to the side to shout.

"Hey guys, can you vouch for Todd here? That this massive snake won't have us all for dinner tonight?"

This seemed to elicit some very loud, out of place chuckling from the other dogs. Then Darryl replied, stifling his laugh "Snekku is our friend and very well-behaved, as Todd said! We've played with him many times before, and we're all still here to tell the tale."

Well, the others seemed to agree, but Ryker still didn't get what was so funny about the situation. As he was trying to think what to ask next, he was interrupted by a soft touch on his back. Ryker turned to look and was met with a huge snake muzzle resting against him. Its head was not like a traditional snake's, it was blunter and thicker, slightly anthro. Still, it was absolutely massive and so was its maw. The wolfdog couldn't help but to recoil slightly again, but soon he pulled himself together and found the courage to touch the creature back. He gently laid his paw on top of the snake's forehead, barely reaching the space between its eyes, and was rewarded with a gentle hiss from the creature. The snake's skin felt cold to touch, and to Ryker's surprise, it wasn't scaly at all. Rather, it felt smooth and slick, almost artificially so. As Ryker carefully pet the creature, he was beginning to be almost sure it was made of latex. That'd also explain the smell inside it.

Inside... that's a strange thought. Ryker had been inside this behemoth's mouth as it had carried him there, almost inside its throat. At one point, it had felt like it was going to swallow him completely, just before Todd had asked him to free Ryker. Was he really as safe and friendly as Todd made him seem? Currently, it seemed like it as the snake's huge head was resting peacefully against Ryker's body and it was leaning into the petting.

"Aww, I think he likes you already!" Todd said, but Ryker was not sure if to him or to the snake. "But hey, there's one more person here you should greet!"

More? Oh right, the fox! Ryker turned around and could feel the snake lifting its head back up. He walked with Todd towards the others. Todd began to present Ryker to the fox.

"Ryker, meet Viri! He's a new recruit in my research group, and I took him out for a field day! He's a bit shy but seemed very excited about the prospect of meeting new friends, doing research and cooling off all at the same time!"

"Nice to meet you!" Ryker exclaimed, then leant in to shake the fox's paw.

As the fox responded, Ryker could still see him eyeing the snake worriedly once in a while. "N-nice to meet you too!" Viri answered with a slight accent in his speech. The fox flashed Ryker a quick, shy smile, and his bushy tail nervously twitched from side to side. He really was kind of shy, or maybe just worried about the monster behind them. He was wearing casual clothing instead of the swimming kind, a t-shirt and shorts. He was kind of cute... in a slightly awkward way, Ryker thought.

"Now, without further ado, let's get cracking! As you all may know, our group investigates all kinds of materials and their behavior, from particles to liquids to polymers!" Todd began to explain, like a host to his guests.

Ryker clearly remembered his kinky encounter with one of their breakthrough portal prototypes at their get-together a few weeks ago. Loads of fun, best group bonding one could hope for, and also back then, Todd had liked to hide most of his cards until the right time to reveal them. The thought made Ryker's excitement build up, maybe today was going to be similar.

"As today is a very hot day, I wanted to take you all to enjoy one of our research subjects' company! Snekku here is a creation of ours, and he is a special kind of snake - in more than one way - but most importantly he's a very cool dude. That is, the temperature of his body and almost everything related to it is around 22 degrees centigrade. So, we have crafted him to be, in addition to other things, the perfect cuddle buddy for the summer heat! With the right arrangements, we can all relax and enjoy it right here. You see, Snekku can curl up into a nice swimming pool, big and round. All we need to do is to help him fill it and we shall have a refreshing bath!"

That... sounded kinda good, Ryker had to admit. As they had been standing in the heat with minimal shade again, Ryker had begun to sweat a bit too much again to be comfortable, and some cooling action sounded heavenly. The others seemed to be familiar with the concept of what was to come as they just begun to leave their phones and valuables where they had sat. Except for Viri, he had a question:

"Uhh, excuse me professor, but what is the goal of my study here?"

"Well, your aim is to reduce your stress levels, expand your network, and study and experiment with a certain material Snekku will produce."

Viri scratched the backside of his ear and blushed lightly, clearly not sure what to make of that assignment.

"C-certain material? What instruments do I require?"

"For now, only your senses! Later, you will be able to get a more hands-on approach to it." Todd said with a wink.

That sounded vague, even for Todd. Still, the fox nodded confusedly and begun to follow the others' example. He seemed to accept his peculiar orders quite quickly, maybe that's what it's like working under the blunt doberman. Ryker stifled a laughter as he imagined Todd as an official research group leader, then realized he should do the same as the others and started emptying his pockets.

"Should we keep our trunks on this time?" asked Vinny and eyed the fox.

"Do as you want, our new guy here is Finnish and gay so he's used to seeing his share of naked men" replied Todd with a chuckle.

Ryker could see Viri's cheeks turn a deep shade of crimson.

"Alright, everyone ready?"

Darryl, Brian and Vinny nodded in unison. Darryl and Vinny had stripped naked, their plump sheaths and orbs below hanging free in the sun. And so had Viri, to Ryker's surprise. He was a fox, so he wasn't as impressive down there as the larger canines, but quite balanced and cute to Ryker's eyes. Brian, Ryker and Todd had left their swimgear on, at least Ryker wanted to protect whatever he could from the oppressive sun.

"Snekku, could you do the honors?"

The huge snake in front of them nodded and began to move its body in a circular fashion. To Ryker's surprise, it didn't make much of a sound - no rumbling or anything, just a slight rustle of grass underneath. Hmm, Snekku must have not been as heavy as his size would've suggested, Ryker thought. The snake's body now covered a good area of the ground in front of them and the last coils formed on top of the edges, forming a pool a lot bigger than an average jacuzzi. As the snake tightened its coils, a loud squeak escaped them as they rubbed against each other, further pointing to Ryker's assumptions of the snake being made of latex. As the movement stopped, Snekku nodded again and wiggled its tail, as if inviting them in.

The canines were first to oblige, running and then leaping onto the snake's inner coils. They landed with a bounce and quickly got comfortable, sitting against the edge coils. Ryker followed them suit, hopping in a bit more carefully, but soon finding out that the snake's body was indeed very soft and bouncy. He treaded the living surface carefully, which felt a bit like a firmer bouncy castle underneath his footpaws. Before he could find a good place to sit, Vinny grabbed him and pulled him to his lap possessively.

"Hehe, gotcha" he cooed into the wolfdog's ear.

The only one left outside the pool was Viri, who was cautiously approaching the creature. Todd noticed the fox's hesitation and shouted to the snake.

"Hey, help our timid new guest get his research started!"

With that, the creature's head sprung into fast action. Ryker watched in awe as the snake got his head from the heights above them to right in front of Viri almost instantly, like a predator striking its prey. Viri barely had time to jump back from the sudden invasion of his personal space, but instead of getting spooked and running away, mid-movement he stopped completely. Ryker could only see the back of the snake's head from this angle, but something about it made Viri stop and stare at it. Quickly, his expression changed from fearful to blank, and finally to a stupid grin that seemed very out of place to Ryker. Viri suddenly seemed completely enamored with the behemoth in front of him, and all his attention was completely focused on the creature. His shoulders slouched slightly as his body seemed to relax, no sign of how he had been a few seconds ago.

The snake begun to slowly move his head back towards the pool. To Ryker's surprise, Viri followed close behind, tracing its every move not unlike a duckling following its mother. As the snake turned his head, Ryker could finally see his face - his gaze was intensely focused on the fox, amplified by a distinctive smirk. As the fox followed and climbed over the edge coils, he ended up on the opposite side of the pool from the others. He seemed to sit down right where the shimmering beast wanted him to, close to his head and neck.

"Ahh, I remember how that felt the first time... good times." Vinny said as he watched the fox sit down with all of his attention still on the snake. "It's like the rest of the world had suddenly stopped existing."

Ryker turned his head to Vinny to shoot a questioning look towards the usually quiet leonberger, but it was Todd who pitched in: "I kind of put a few mind-affecting abilities into Snekku, just to... make it easier to do research." He was trying to keep an innocent face, but failed miserably. "He might occasionally need a bit of... assistance to do all his abilities. And it's easier if I can find volunteers!"

Ryker smirked and shook his head - Todd truly fit the stereotype of a mad scientist a bit too well. He wondered what the snake's "abilities" could be. Apparently, some of them had former experience with what was happening to Viri right now. One other ability Ryker could already feel himself - even as he was sitting half in the lap of a big, warm dog, he could feel the cold radiate from underneath. The combination was already much more pleasant than just standing in the sun, but Ryker still felt he could do with a bit less Vinny and a bit more latex snake underneath him.

He excused himself and dropped down next to the huge dog. Ooh, even better. Now the coolness was spreading all around him, and he could feel himself sink a bit into the squishy surface. The only thing that could make this even better was some water to soak in. Oh right, that was a good point. This was supposed to be a pool, where was the water going to come from? He looked around but didn't see any of the others doing anything that could provide the answer to that. They all just sprawled out comfortably and stared at the snake. At that moment however, he heard a squeak of quick movement from in front of him.

By the time he also had diverted his attention back to the snake, Viri had gotten into a curious position in front of it. The fox was on all fours and pushing his snout against, apparently, the snake's side. Underneath the fox's snout was something that was slightly protruding from the snake's body - something big, black, shiny, round, squishy looking... after a few seconds of prodding, Viri lifted his front paws on whatever that was for better leverage and kept insistently pushing himself at the snake's body, as if trying to find something with his muzzle.

"Oh, he's a bold boy! How fun..." Brian pitched in for the first time. What did he mean by that? He was clearly observing the fox's actions closely, as if expecting something. Ryker saw that Brian's paw had gone downwards and was massaging his own crotch gently.

Just as Ryker was about to ask what was going on, he got a partial answer. Another squeak came from the fox, but this time his muzzle had found what it was looking for. Some kind of opening in the snake's hide had given way, and the fox's muzzle had disappeared a bit into it. This time, the blank, blissful expression that had been on Viri's face had turned into a bit of a panicked one. He was tugging on his muzzle - was it stuck? The snake's muzzle, however, was twisted into a clear, ravenous grin.

Realization hit Ryker: the protruding part of the snake underneath Viri was, of course, its ballsack, and what the fox had found was its... cockslit? Why was Viri poking his muzzle there? And besides, shouldn't such a slit work like a dog's sheath - nice and stretchy, not something that grabs you?

The fox was starting to struggle against the grip, with little avail. Soon, the snake's head leaned in to meet Viri's gaze again, and at the instant they met, all hesitation was gone from his eyes. Apparently, the snake had still decided it needed to help the fox, and twisted its coils so that Viri was left in between them. Accompanied with a sudden "Yip!", Viri's head disappeared from view and his feet were lifted in the air as the coils twisted and pushed against the fox.

From this added pressure, the body of the now trapped fox lurched forwards, into the snake's slit with a wet squelch and a plastic-y squeak. From what Ryker could see, Viri's head was now completely inside the snake's slit, and all signs pointed to that the rest of him was to follow soon. Ryker could feel the snake's movement underneath him, which intensified the realization that they all were on a huge, living organism that was pushing one of their friends inside him. The wolfdog was starting to get worried himself, but at the same time, the display in front of him was just so absurd, so... titillating that he just had to watch. The other canines clearly felt the same way based on the scents Ryker could pick up from around him - a good hint of arousal was mixing into the latex-y smell that had surrounded them so far.

Even though Viri didn't seem to be in any control of the situation before, the snake had now taken away all the opportunity. The coil pushed the fox deeper inside with each twist, and soon a good half of the fox's torso was inside the ravenous slit. It seemed to be a very tight fit first, but as Viri got in deeper, the snake's skin seemed to give as much way as was needed. The snake's expression was turning more and more pleasured by the second, and it was letting out a grunt-sounding hiss with each thrust of the fox inside of his slit.

As the snake's coils moved, the surface area of the pool was getting slowly smaller and Ryker was inching closer to the others, and the lewd display without really even noticing it. However, as the undulating movements had sunk almost all but the tail and legs of the fox inside, Ryker noticed he was now able to see inside the opening where Viri was quickly going. The insides of the slit were mostly as black and shiny as the rest of the creature, but they were dripping with in something that looked like a clear, viscous liquid that was now covering the fox's body completely as well and dripping slowly out onto the snake's coils on the ground. There also was a faint, blue glow coming from inside the slit, where the fox's body disappeared between the soft, shiny membrane.

He could also now see the fox's own arousal jutting out from between his thighs, just outside the slit's edges. Ryker wasn't sure if it was dripping with pre or just covered with the snake's secretions, but at the very least it was fully erect, a bulging knot and all. Before Ryker could ponder it any further, the pulsing black flesh inside the slit pulled the fox up to his knees with one, loud squelch and hid it all from view. Then, in quick succession, the last of Viri disappeared into the creature with a final push from the coils. All that was visible outside was a small, slightly moving bulge against the skin in between the oozing slit and the hefty balls underneath.

This was potentially a life-threatening situation for not just the fox but for all of them, so why did everyone remain so calm and... horny? More importantly, why was Ryker himself so attracted to this sight in front of him instead of running away? He looked away for a moment to see Todd, Darryl, Brian and Vinny all watching the scene unfold in front of them happily, with more lust than worry in their expressions. Todd seemed to notice Ryker's confused look as he opened his mouth first.

"Hey, hey, no need to look so worried! Snekku won't make anyone do things they don't want to, at least deep inside. And this is important research, Viri's just assisting to the best of his ability!" Todd explained with a mischievous chuckle. "Also, for this to be a proper pool we'll need something to fill it! And Snekku can do that all for us with just a little help from the inside. Or at least it's faster that way, we've noticed."

Help from the inside? How could a fox getting devoured by the snake's nethers help with that in any way? Unless...

"Yup, this pool will soon be full of snake cum!" It was Brian, who seemed very excited about the prospect. "It's muuch floatier and comfier than water, and it keeps the same cool temperature as the snake himself!"

"And the snake can produce it only if it gets sufficiently aroused," Darryl continued, then slightly averted his eyes from Ryker's. "Through a... small accident last time, we learned that it really enjoys it if someone is inside it. Much faster output."

Everyone's eyes seemed to dart meaningfully to Darryl, some snickers could be heard. Based on that reaction, Ryker had little doubt who it had been that ended up speeding the snake's process then. Well, at least it seemed safe - Darryl was still a whole wolf and sitting next to him. But... wasn't it kind of gross? Who would want to be inside a living creature? Usually it's not a matter of consent, but of devourment, and even further, a one way trip. Still, Ryker couldn't deny it was not just frightening watching a round, fox-sized bulge twitch and squirm in the snake's taint, but... kind of hot. His own experience being inside that snake's gullet had been just fifteen minutes ago, and he couldn't help but wonder how tight, slimy and... stimulating it must be inside such a tight chamber Viri was in now.

*growl*

Ryker's attention snapped to the snake who had let out a deep, possessive-sounding rumble, his head arched back in apparent pleasure. He could see the bulge that was Viri lurch a bit downwards, then disappear completely from view with a muffled, barely-audible yelp. At the same time, something had started to poke out of the slit. Something huge and dripping. The tip of what had emerged from the snake's body was at least the size of Ryker's head, and it was jutting out more and more by the second. Just as Ryker thought it couldn't get more impressive, he noticed it wasn't just one glistening snake cock, but... two! What Ryker had thought was a round cockhead split in two as the pressure of the slit wasn't squeezing the appendages together anymore, and not before long, the twin cocks were standing full mast in front of the canines like rubber sculptures. They must've been at least a couple feet long each, and their shiny, black surface was glistening with everything the snake had "produced" so far.

"Hoo boy, that's an impressive sight every time" Todd exclaimed in a breathless voice.

As Ryker admired the hulking cocks, stunned by the sight, he could feel something cold and wet touching his own feet paws. The liquid level in the pool had now filled the creases between the snake's coils, and was now reaching the guys and evening out into a flat surface. It was still clear-looking and not very thick, but what was now leaking out of the snake's appendages looked much less opaque, and more viscous. The sensation of the cool liquid touching his underside was at first like slowly getting into a cold lake, but Ryker's body got quickly used to the temperature of the snake's pre. This... wasn't so bad after all. And the smell was also pleasant enough, very cum-like but with a hint of artificial.

"Look, there's Viri now!" shouted Brian as he quickly got up on fours and crawled towards the snake's now bulging sack.

Ryker and the others followed suit, and sure enough they could see one of the snake's balls showing a slightly bulging shape of a fox inside it. Ryker could see above them that Snekku had turned his head downwards too, and was watching his package with a clear grin on his face. The bulge twitched inside the sack, then started to squirm softly.

"Good boy, squirming makes him much happier..." Todd cooed in a husky voice, then patted the bulge on the snake's sack.

The words or the attention made the bulge squirm a bit more intensely, and that elicited a clear groan of pleasure from the monstrous snake around them. Ryker could see a big glob of pre emerge out of the dick closer to them, and drip quickly along the shaft to the pool floor. The attention Viri was, accidentally or on purpose, was indeed making the pool fill up much quicker, the cool sensation was now up to Ryker's legs as they were in a crawling position. Vinny seemed to enjoy this greatly, and instead of examining the bulging balls like the others, he sat back and relaxed with his eyes closed.

"I wonder if we can help him too," said Darryl and went in with his paws to rub and caress both the snake's sack, and the trapped fox inside in the process.

This was clearly working. The snake's pace of breathing quickened and it started to let out a constant, pleasured hissing sound as the rubbing and squirming caressed his most sensitive regions. As Brian turned around and softly touched one of the snake's jutting members, the creature's whole body twitched underneath and a thick spurt of pre shot out of the cock, landing near a pleasantly surprised leonberger.

After a while, Ryker also dared to touch the moving lumps underneath the skin of the bulging sack in front of him. The others moved around the sack to make room for him, Todd moving downwards and Darryl switching his attention to the cocks with Brian. Speaking of him, Brian had apparently stopped attending to the twin members and was instead weirdly focused on the snake's head. He stared at the black eyes intensely, without blinking. Was he trying to communicate with the creature?

However, Ryker had something he should focus on in front of him too. At first touch, the wolfdog was surprised by the fact the sack was actually warm. The snake was supposed to be cold. That was kind of the whole point, Ryker had thought. What was making his testicles warm up?

But more importantly, he could clearly feel Viri's body. The wolfdog moved his paws along the undulating curves of the ballsack, trying to figure out which way the fox was positioned inside. At first his paws could only feel in distinct lumps underneath the slick, rubbery skin, but as he rubbed more, he could begin to make out shapes and forms: a jerking knee, a hand pressed against the skin, a fox muzzle... Ryker gave the fox's head a few firm pets through the skin, and felt the squirming intensify as a response.

"You doing alright in there?" Ryker asked the squirming sack, more amused than worried.

However, before Viri had a chance to respond, his squirms seemed to have gone over some threshold in the snake's senses, and suddenly the ballsack began to emit a faint, blue glow of its own. Ryker watched in fear-mixed-with-awe as the sack pulsed, soon noticing it was starting to constrict around the little fox inside. Slowly at first, but with increasing pace the formerly soft pouch became stiffer and smaller around the squirming fox. As his surroundings seemingly became smaller, Viri's struggles intensified, but were slowly being snuffed out by the thick, tight latex shell the glowing ballsack had become around him.

Ryker felt a tinge of worry, but to his relief, the sack let up quickly, accompanied with a sloshing sound and a clear form of a pawprint on the exterior of the latexy skin. It was short-lived, though, as the sack soon began to constrict once more, maybe even stronger this time. The outlines of Viri's body were faintly beginning to show through the latex; the fox seemed to be in a flat position, arms and legs straight and tightly bound.

"H-hey Todd, something isn't right here!" Ryker exclaimed, now getting worried. "It's getting a bit tight around Viri... I don't think he can even move anymore."

The doberman scooted over from caressing the tail end of the snake and sat up next to Ryker, then focused his attention to the slowly pulsating sack.

"Huh, weird. This has never happened before. Back when Darryl fell into him, he was shot out quite quickly when Snekku had reached his peak." Todd muttered, scratching his chin. "Hmmm... Maybe he's trying to get more protein out of Viri?"

As Ryker's jaw dropped Todd quickly continued "D- don't worry, Snekku has an absolute limitation built in! He can never hurt a person, or do anything to them they don't want to happen! And I fitted him with a rudimentary life support tendril system in case someone got inside of him - no matter how tight it gets, Viri should be able to breathe just fine."

Just how advanced was Todd's research? He was sounding like a perverted Dr. Frankenstein more and more with each revelation about Snekku's inner workings. Ryker sighed, still worried for Viri but slightly relieved. He trusted Todd and his expertise, at least mostly.

"If he's trying to get protein out of Viri, he should know he gets it by making him feel good in there, if you catch my drift. So chances are, he's basically being milked by a living, pulsating, massaging vacbed right now." Todd let out an uncharacteristic giggle, then flashed a more familiar, mischievous smile.

Sure enough, if Ryker focused and listened, he was almost sure he could hear faint moans coming from inside the pulsating sack. What the fox must've been going through in there sounded both incredibly claustrophobic and pleasurable. Soft, rubbery walls squishing you from all sides in a steady rhythm, just hard enough for you not to be able to move, other than squirm against the squeezing confines. All of your body massaged and caressed, all for the goal of getting you off and producing more slick liquid to coat you and your already slimy surroundings more and more. And from the sound of Todd's explanation, a few curious tendrils to fill your orifices and take care of your needs in the process.

Ryker couldn't deny that in the very back of his mind, he was a bit envious of the fox.

---

"I know you want to please them..."

"It feels good, doesn't it? To be entirely covered in my spunk... Slick all over..."

The creature's suggestions invaded every corner of Viri's mind, pushing out everything else. Tendrils moved inside Viri's throat and butt in rhythm with the squeezes of his surroundings, filling the rest of the small fox in ways he never thought possible.

"I can see the desire in your head. You want to be soft... malleable... just to melt into a puddle... be consumed. You want to help others feel it too... "

Viri felt his body become warmer and warmer, like it was merging into the liquid he was forcefully massaged into with every undulation of his tight confines. The waves of another orgasm washed over him, he had lost count how many he had already had.

"Give inn..."

Ohhhh... nothing could sound better to the fox.

---

The snake's pleasured hisses were reaching sort of a crescendo, and with it, the undulations of his sack. It was captivating, Ryker couldn't stop himself staring at the impressive display of utter bodily dominance in front of him. Suddenly, the giant snake let out a long, constrained moan and the black, glowing pouch in front of Ryker contracted strongly with a flash of light, then relaxed momentarily and sagged down. It seemed to be a bit bigger than it was before, felt completely soft and slightly swollen and ready to pump out its contents at any moment. Any moment...

And just like that, the snake came.

Ryker felt himself thrown backwards by a sudden twitch of the snake's cocks. From the corner of his eye, he could see Brian getting squished between the two erupting appendages, before himself landing flat on his back onto the cool, partially cum-covered pool bottom. He was disoriented but without any chance to regain his composure before getting a giant, direct hit of cum onto his face and body. The shot covered him completely in the cool, viscous liquid. Some of it went straight into his mouth, leaving him sputtering and coughing, gasping for air from the sweet but salty, slightly latex-y tasting assault. Through the squelching, gurgling mass he could hear some faint screams and splatters, like big rocks hitting the surface of water.

After his airways felt mostly free, the wolfdog tried to wipe his face clean with his paw. He couldn't get much of the sticky liquid off, but just enough to catch a faint glimpse of the situation unfolding around him - his friends were all groaning, splayed out in varying poses and stages of panic around the pool clearly from being hit by the barrage of snake cum that continued to erupt from the majestic black creature right in the middle of the scene.

There was no sign of Viri anywhere, just gallons and gallons of the white, sloshing liquid.

As Ryker wiped his face again, the sight of the snake made him squint. Was...? Yup, Brian had gotten completely stuck between the snake cocks, his body being squished with every spurt of seed that was pumped past him. He didn't seem to be in any distress though, unlike the rest of his friends. His gaze was deeply focused on the tip of the cock in front of him, expression blank but blissful. Why wasn't he worried at all?

Ryker was, though. The pool was filling up fast around the canines and it was getting increasingly difficult to move, even to stand, in the viscous, slippery liquid. Each new spurt of cum made a wave across the pool, threateningly strong and random enough to get Ryker almost off balance. His friends seemed to have lost the fight and were struggling to even get up again. Todd turned to look at Ryker as he noticed he was up and tried to shout something, but the wolfdog couldn't hear much at all - the cum covered his ears, almost everything else, and was not dripping off. Almost unnaturally so.

"-hav-- ge- OUT o-!" Ryker heard through the thick liquid.

"Wh-what?" he managed to shout back, any further communication interrupted by a glob of gooey fluid finding its way into his mouth and down his throat again.

Todd tried to yell once more, and was pointing somewhere under Ryker, with uncharacteristic fear in his eyes. Suddenly, Ryker could feel the liquid mass around his legs move. Move and GRAB _._Ryker let out a proper scream as he felt himself yanked forwards by something in the pool. He fell straight on his ass, making a big splash. He stared in terror as the liquid around his legs was now compressing them together, like a good bundle of tightly bound rope.

Ryker found himself increasingly unable to move as the mass crawled upwards on his body: almost indistinguishable of the rest of the cum, but with a slight shape forming where the compressing feeling was tightest around his knees. He tried to yell at Todd again, but the Doberman had his own share of troubles as a giant spurt of cum hit him straight, forcefully smacking him face first into the liquid. The other canines were even worse off - Vinny was nowhere to be seen, Brian was still just as incapacitated and sandwiched between the members, and Darryl had apparenly caught the monstrous snake's attention as he was now dangling between the creature's tail coils, high up in the air.

"Oh no no no-" Ryker muttered panickedly and tried to push himself away with his hands from the creeping blob.

His handpaws just slid uselessly against the now-super-slick bottom of the vinyl pool, and the mass around him had already reached his thighs, making his legs completely stuck and useless. Ryker struggled against the hold, but the mass felt like thick rubber - giving way slightly before snapping back around the squirming wolfdog's muscles even tighter. The struggles seemed to only nudge the blob along, as its slow creeping was turning into sudden lurches.

The mass was also starting to have a clear shape to it. What used to be one lump was now multiple, smaller ones on top of one big one. Its form was looking almost familiar, slightly... dog-like? Yeah, if that lump on top of his crotch was a head then those smaller ones were ears, getting pointier as Ryker was staring at them. and the lump below was-

"A-ahhh!"

Ryker let out a sudden moan as he felt the lump lurch downwards and envelop his sheath in one, swift movement. A somewhat familiar feeling surrounded his package, like a big muzzle wrapping around his sheath and balls. He could almost swear he felt some tongue, too. Ryker's focus was now completely on this creature around him, he had no idea what was happening around him anymore. To his horrified surprise, he could suddenly see something staring back at him from over his crotch.

The eyes were completely white as the rest of the form of the creature, and they were stuck in a blank, pleasured expression. It reminded him quite a lot of what he had seen on Brian's face just minutes ago, like there was nobody home behind that gaze. Underneath the eyes, the lump had slowly formed a definite muzzle, complete with small, pointy canine nose. The face was unmistakable, even with its white, gooey form. It was Viri.

The newly formed muzzle of the inexplicably gooey fox was still completely buried in Ryker's crotch, though, and was giving him one expert blowjob at that. The erection Ryker had lost in all the panic came rushing back, and he was struggling more and more to remember the dangerous situation he and his friends were currently. The mouth around his package undulated and slurped, the pleasure high enough to make it very difficult to concentrate on anything else. The rest of the stretchy form of the fox was still keeping his legs tightly bound, and the cool, delicious-smelling snake cum around the rest of Ryker's body was keeping the whole situation very overwhelming. Despite all that, Ryker managed to form a question in his confused mind and blurted it out.

"V-Viri, what happened to you?"

The creature's gaze didn't falter at all when his name was called, but in a rapid squelch, his head pushed upwards on the wolfdog's exposed body, the muzzle included. After a short blank stare, drawn out, gurgly words came out.

"Snekku wanted me to help him. Snekku knew what I like and made me feel all good. Snekku wants me to help you feel good too."

There was no real emotion behind any of the fox's words, just a general, inexplicable... happiness. The fox was clearly in some sort of a trance and was enjoying his new form greatly. As Ryker stared into those white eyes, his mind sank even deeper into a blissful void. He felt his ability to concentrate and all his worries getting washed away. What use would it be to focus on something else than pleasure? And the fox was here to give him just that. Nothing mattered but the snake, the fox and his own enjoyment. Right?

Speaking of pleasure, Ryker whined a bit as he slowly noticed the attention had stopped on his privates, Soon, it begun again, slightly different. It no longer felt like a blowjob, much closer to some kind of warm sleeve moving up and down on his cock inside the fox's form. He could also feel something creeping up underneath his tail, then slowly pushing in. A soft, insistent appendage invading his behind, pushing its way firmly past the sphincter, then deeper inside. Ryker gasped as he felt the invading appendage swell up in pulses, like more and more of the fox's form was pushed inside bit by bit.

At the same time, the fox's head kept moving up on his torso. The almost completely trapped wolfdog could feel something firmer touch his belly underneath the fox's form. It was almost as if someone was petting him, giving him bellyrubs. Ryker's mind couldn't handle all the stimulation - the wolfdog arched his back as much as the constricting form around him allowed, and begun to let out constant, soft moans and whimpers in rhythm of the undulations around his body. He didn't notice it himself, but the tip of his dick was beginning to leak rapidly into the fox's body, a sure sign of Ryker approaching orgasm, fast.

Ryker was in total bliss, and he didn't even notice at first how the fox's gooey, dripping snout crawled steadily closer and closer to his own. The fox's muzzle was turning into a grin as he stared at the helpless canine's face. Ryker's face was twisted into a cute, orgasmic expression, and it was clear he was almost at the peak of his pleasure.

Just as Ryker felt his balls contract in a telltale manner, it was all interrupted.

The fox's firm shape suddenly turned into liquid all around the wolfdog. Ryker's moans were quickly interrupted by the flood of fox goo straight into his throat and all over his face, instantly covering every inch of the wolfdog with again-formless snake cum. The stimulation around his cock and ass stopped suddenly, and Ryker shot his seed uselessly into the greater mass around him. A twinge of panic broke through Ryker's trance as his eyes, ears and, most importantly, airways were suddenly blocked and filled with liquid, but he couldn't do much but to struggle helplessly against the flood around him. He sputtered, but there was no hope of getting air, and what used to be Viri's head gushed rapidly down his throat.

Just as Ryker was starting to lose consciousness, the onslaught stopped. Ryker felt a sudden, hard shell forming around every surface of his body, inside and out. It was firm but still liquid, and it completely blocked all senses Ryker had. He couldn't move an inch. He couldn't see anything but blackness. He tasted only a faint, salty surface covering his tongue. He couldn't hear anything except for the soft gurgling of the material in his ears, and his own breathing. His... breathing? He could breathe?!

Sure as well, he could feel his chest moving and his consciousness returning with every pump of air into his lungs. It didn't feel like he was breathing himself, though. It was almost like there was something inside his chest moving it for him, forcing air into the wolfdog's airways. Right after that realization, the strangest feeling enveloped the encased canine. The thin casing around his body began to move on its own, and Ryker's own body moved along with it. He felt his own paw feel his chest and belly, sliding along the latex-like but still gooey surface. To his amazement, his mouth moved on his own to form speech.

"It is like I am you. That's so cool..."

It was like Ryker's voice, but it was also like Viri's voice. The two sounds mixed indistinguishably, and formed something that felt like two people speaking at once. The tone was still the blank, mindlessly happy one Ryker had grown familiar with.

"Snekku knew you wanted this. Snekku knew I liked this. Now let's enjoy ourselves..."

With that, Ryker could feel the casing around his body come alive. In one great rhythm, the mass inside his throat and ass began to move, and so did the thin layer around his cock. There was even movement inside his urethra, the liquid had gotten in there too. Unexpectedly even to himself, Ryker suddenly started screaming into the pulsating mass in his muzzle - he didn't realize it before, but had had a ruined orgasm just before the fox had encased him. Even though he didn't feel the pleasure then, he could easily feel ALL the stimulation now. It felt like a thousand needles poking his most sensitive flesh, and the pleasure-mixed-with pain feeling of overstimulation shot right through the nerves from the tip of his cock deep into his spine.

"Is the doggie a bit sensitive? Aww, I can feel your Kegels straining. Trying to hold it all in..."

Completely overwhelmed, Ryker suddenly struggled with all his might. No matter how much he strained his muscles against his casing though, he could only cause a little twitch and a slight squirm. His limbs spasmed with each pulse around his knot, his muzzle strained against its stretchy filling with each thrust, but nothing helped. He was completely at the mercy of the fox, and his pained grunts seemed to only excite his captor. He gurgled against the casing of his throat, trying to beg for mercy but achieving nothing.

"A bit more, you say? You want me to help you feel even better? That I can do easily."

Even in his state, he felt the strange sensation of his right paw moving on its own and grabbing his canine member firmly. It began to paw it off, adding even more stimulation to the mix. Ryker's mind was gone. All he wanted was for this to end, for everything to fall still again... for everything to...

...pleasure.

A twinge of pleasure. After what felt like hours to Ryker, the pain around his whole crotch was finally interrupted by a familiar feeling of stimulation, but this time the normal kind. Sooner than he could even react, all the pain turned into bliss as if a switch had been turned on. His muffled screaming turned into muffled whimpering, resistance against the mass in his mouth to sucking, and he felt a second peak approaching fast.

"Good... Give in and we will reward you." he felt his own mouth saying confidently through the whimpers.

Ryker's whole body convulsed against its casing as waves of pleasure finally washed over him. He could feel his prostate pushing against what was inside the urethra, struggling to find a route for his seed to pass through, but it didn't matter to him anymore. The blackness in his eyes turned to stars as he finally rode his orgasm through, brought on by the endless undulations of the gooey fox layer around himself.

As he felt the final pulse of his prostate against the invading goo and the last wave of pleasure passed over him, he was suddenly hit by a ray of light. The casing around him seemed to be retracting! He gasped and coughed as what was inside his throat pulled out, and the warmth of the fox casing was replaced by the coolness of the surrounding pool. As his eyes adjusted to the light, the sight in front of his eyes was not what he expected.

A giant, black snake head staring straight into his eyes from less than a meter away.

"Ffinally, you were the sssslowessst to ssuccummb..."