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Xavier found himself yawning loudly as he sat in his apartment, looking through the paper as the rest of his pack continued to move about with the preparation of breakfast for all of them. It was strange being the lead vulcanthrope and having the rest do things for him but he wasn't going to complain about it as it gave him time to catch up on things. Once they were done here they would go to the club and release the draconic-sabrewolf that they had captured and properly welcome him into the fold, then figure out what they were going to do next. As the fox laid there on the couch looking at his tablet he could only wonder what was in store for them next as they would eventually turn it into their den.

And not a moment too soon either as his place felt almost claustrophobic with the number of people in it. After the conversion of the club they head welcomed quite a few into the pack, which didn't count those that others have hunted and brought in. One of them included someone that owned a small fetish shop and that meant the integration of more gear into the club once they had converted him. At the moment though Xavier was looking through the periodicals to make sure that their antics hadn't been discovered; while it was fun to grow their numbers and those that were brought in were happy to be there he was fairly certain the general public would not approve, especially if one of them happened to get a picture of their forms that wasn't grainy security footage that had half a vulcanthrope's body in frame before it disappeared.

As he heard a voice clear his throat Xavier held out his hand and felt the heavy weight of a plate in it, which prompted him to sit up and put the tablet away so that he could eat. "Darey definitely knows his way around a frying pan," Vritrax said as the Greywolf-dragon sat down on the couch next to him. "By the way, I tried to contact the club to make sure that things were going smoothly with the renovations but it doesn't seem like anyone is answering the phone."

"Well it is pretty early in the morning and we did party quite hard last night," Xavier said with a chuckle as he dug into the pile of eggs. "At this point it would probably just be a few of the cleaning staff and maybe some of the morning crew that we hire to keep things in check. But I can send a few of the pack in there to make sure that things are still good, as long as they know not to disturb my little project in the back."

"Speaking of projects," Vritrax said. "We were thinking that perhaps if we could gather up a few more resources we might be able to find something a little closer to the club that was could all habituate in. Most here are more than willing to move to someplace with the rest of our kind and this apartment is rather cramped for when we want to all meet up."

Xavier tried not to let the frown that he was feeling on the corners of his mouth show as he nodded and said that they would have to look into it as he continued to eat. While it had been easy to think of vulcanthropy and the pack when it was night and they were on the prowl he always felt a slight tingle of doubt come the next morning. It was strange that almost the entire pack was more than happy with becoming rubber monsters at night and were always on the prowl to bring in more, and while he was growing increasingly comfortable with it himself he always felt like perhaps this was wrong. It was an ironic notion that the one that started all this and was technically the alpha of this group was also the one that had the most problems with it.

But those moments were far and fleeting and once breakfast was finished Xavier began the process of assigning tasks to those that were inside. Those that he had transformed first were the ones that he was closest too and he had do most of the delegation on anything that was needed. While they lived their nights as rubber monster werewolves their days were still spent blending into society, going to work and living their lives as normal to not rouse any suspicion on their activities. Once more his thoughts went to the public's opinion on them and he wondered just how many of them would disappear if knowledge of them remained public and organizations wanted to study how they worked, though the mere thought of someone taking one of the pack caused Xavier to bristle and snarl slightly before he calmed himself down.

As he had promised he send Dobrica and Kosjir down to the club in order to see if there was anything of concern that was going on with the club. Ever since one had converted the other they had become quite the pair and he wondered if the lust of their actions while rubbery wolf creatures translated to love during the day, or if they just enjoyed each other's company and were getting along without the influence of the vulcanthropy that coursed through them. It was sometimes hard for the fox to separate his feelings from the rubber creature within and he wondered if there would ever be a time where the two had to meet. Regardless Xavier knew that the club was in good hands and went off to join the others in the rat race of life while slavering for the night where the beast would be unleashed.

Meanwhile a lizard man and orcajay woman made their way into the rubber club that their pack had taken over, which with it being the middle of the morning was completely quiet. There was the faint smell of chemicals in the air that they sniffed out that meant the cleaning crew had come and gone, as well as the familiar scent of rubber that they inhaled deeply before moving on. "Is there anything in particular that Xavier wanted us to look for?" Kosjir said as he flipped on the lights.

"Just that the two that normally ran the morning routines for us never checked in," Dobrica replied. "Considering that we had just turned them into vulcanthropes a day or so ago I wouldn't be surprised if they were still sleeping it off, I remember the day after you turned me that I was absolutely exhausted before that energy spike kicked in. Now I could probably go all night and still run a marathon in the morning."

"Oh?" Kosjir replied with a grin as he looked back at her. "Perhaps after this then we make sure that the restraints in the back rooms still have their structural integrity."

"I would be strongly inclined if the Alpha had released you," Dobrica replied as she looked down at his groin, the glint of the rubber jockstrap that contained him seen just above his pants. "But while I appreciate a good grind I think that I'm just going to wait for tonight after I'm done with door duty. Hey, isn't that the door that Xavier didn't want anyone to open?"

The sudden change of topic took Kosjir by surprise and as he looked over himself he saw that the hybrid was right. The door was wide open and when the two went closer they saw that the vac-cube that had contained the draconic-sabrewolf they were converting was empty. "That's not good..." Kosjir stated as he saw the glint of rubber puddles that were on the floor. "We need to get out of here and report this to Xavier."

"Why are you leaving so soon?" a deep, growling voice said as the two looked up to see a thickly muscled lupine creature with black and purple rubber adorning his body on the second floor, though as soon as they did he jumped down and landed right in front of him as he licked his saber teeth. "The party has just begun..."

"Run!" Dobrica shouted, but as they double backed and tried to make their way to the door they saw two more black and purple vulcanthropes drop down in front of it and let out a snarl. "An ambush..."

"I thought that since you all had set up a surprise party for me that it would only be fair that I do the same for you," Serathin said as he stepped forward while the two frantically looked for a way out. "But it's not quite ready yet, which is why I can't have you two telling your alpha what's going on here."

"He's your alpha too!" Dobrica shouted, letting out a snarl herself as bright blue rubber began to drip from her beak.

"I'm the alpha here!" Serathin snarled back, prompting the others that had joined in to do the same as his vicious sneer curled back to a smirk. "You two will see soon enough, and if your alpha wants this as his den he's going to have to take it from me. He's had enough time running as the apex predator, there's a new pack in town..."

As the two continued to get backed into the middle of the dance club Dobrica held out one hand while the other tried to stealthily slide into her pocket to reach her phone. Xavier would be the first contact on her recent calls log and if she could just unlock it and tap on it she could get the call out to at least try to warn about what happened. As the two were boxed in they could feel their bodies starting to grow and reshape, the rubber monster within emerging at the sight of a challenge. But even with their augmented strength the two weren't going to be able to fend themselves off against an entire pack of these sabrewolf vulcanthropes and it was actually causing more detriment to the orcajay as she tried to use her biometrics to unlock her phone before her fingers turned to rubber.

As Dobrica felt her phone buzz that indicated she was in one of the rubber sabrewolves leapt forward to attack them, and with her focus on her phone she didn't even realize it until he was practically on top of her. Just as she was about to get pounced Kosjir stepped in and let out a muffled snarl as he tossed him to the side, his green rubbery muscles bulging as the last of his face was covered with the lupine mask that had transformed his reptilian features. His body was much further along than hers was and as the gear manifested on his body he attempted to keep the monsters at bay. With her doing it blind the orcajay pressed the top of her screen and as she felt it vibrate she could only hope that it was connecting to the right person as her beak morphed into a zippered up lupine muzzle while blue and white rubber spread over her feathers.

It was five rubber creatures against two though and it didn't take long before the sabertoothed vulcanthropes had managed to bind them up, the latex straps integrating with their own powerful forms to make sure that they couldn't escape. Once the other four had finished up the blue and white vulcanthrope was standing upright with her arms bound behind her back and a spreader bar attached just above her heavy lupine feet while the green vulcanthrope was on his hands and knees with his arms strapped together against his chest. With the two contained Serathin walked over to where Dobrica was and unzipped her maw, which as it did her tentacle tongue slithered out that he curled around his finger.

"Enjoy it while you can," Dobrica said as she squirmed even with feeling the two larger creatures holding her upright. "You may take us, but once our alpha comes back he's going to put you in your place, which is at his feet."

"Well there was one thing that you were right about," Serathin said with a grin as he leaned in. "I am going to take you, and then I'm going to take the rest of your pack. Then once our packs have merged I look forward to initiating a very aggressive expansion plan for this little club here."

As Dobrica stood there between the two she wanted to keep fighting, but the presence of this alpha and her own vulcanthropy brought up feelings of submission as Serathin zipped her muzzle back up and began to press against her. Just the fact that he was able to manipulate her body like that showed the power he had over her, had over them as Kosjir had two of the black and purple vulcanthropes moving up against him. The mask that he wore receded enough to open up his muzzle and as it did one of the two slid their cocks right inside it, the rubber squeaking slightly as the other moved up to take advantage of the tailhole being presented. Almost immediately the coloration of his rubber flesh of his butt and muzzle began to shift, darkening as the two creatures spit-roasting him quickly slid their cocks in deeper to spread open his lips and his insides as he squirmed in pure pleasure.

Dobrica's attention was soon turned back to the one in front of him she found herself getting lifted up by him while their chests were pressed together. She could already feel his erection pressing between her legs and it didn't take much for the head to slide up into her exposed pussy, causing her to let out a muffled groan as a new essence began to flow into her. While it was similar to when she had been first made a vulcanthrope this seemed more corruptive in nature, corroding her old ties to her former pack as another muscular latex lupine came up behind her. Her restrained legs were lifted up into he air and her clothes were pulled away from her body to fully expose her glistening blue and white form, though the area around her stretched pussy had already started to shift to a purple hue.

As a second cock pressed up against her tailhole none of the creatures noticed that her pocket was glowing, the phone within still active as she was pressed between the thickly muscled chests of the two creatures. Her head thrashed in the air from the pure pleasure of being penetrated in both holes at the same time and as Serathin pushed deeper into her pussy the corruption in her coloration continued to spread. As her inner walls were being stretched out from both ends and those heavy cocks felt like they were practically touching while inside her all she could do was cling to the one in front of her that took advantage of her prone body and restrained arms by palming her breasts. The pleasure was intense and had consumed so much of her focus she didn't even see that the two snarling sabrewolf vulcanthropes had a third that was between them as the corrupted Kosjir began to push into them in order to get them even deeper.

"I think it's time to hear you say it," Serathin said with a growl of pleasure of his own once he had hilted the woman on his cock, the one behind Dobrica in the same position as he took a claw and unzipped her mouth once more. "Who is your alpha."

Dobrica's head had practically rolled back from the intense pleasure of the cock thrusting inside her latex snatch and when it rolled back her eyes were tinted green as the shifted to become lenses. "Y-you are..." Dobrica gasped out, being rewarded with pleasure as her new alpha shifted his cock to give it to her. "You're my alpha."

"That's right," Serathin said. "Welcome to my pack." As the draconic sabrewolf kissed her on the muzzle his tongue slithered around the saber teeth that extended from her snout, causing her to tremble almost as much as when he started to hump up inside of her. As their shiny formed rubbed together the seven sabrewolf vulcanthropes let out a howl of pleasure as they inducted two new members into their growing ranks...

On the other side of the phone Xavier hung up after having heard enough, his lips curled back in a snarl as he heard two of his pack being taken from him. With the two that had likely already been converted from their morning shift that meant that this creature had taken four of his and from the sound of it two others, possibly from the cleaning crew or maybe from around the club. He tried to keep his emotions in check but his body was practically vibrating as he wrote up an e-mail saying that he was sick and proceeded to leave for the day, using his phone to send out a mass text to the other numbers of his pack to avoid the club and meet him in a park that was further in the city. Most of the pack and all those that he had initially converted, save for Kosjir that made the fox bear his teeth at seeing his message unable to be delivered, were waiting for him in the small amphitheater that was in the middle of the park.

As the group saw him they began to stand up and Xavier told them all to have a seat before he went into what happened, explaining that the one that they had entrapped earlier was not only loose but corrupting pack members. "Is that... is that even possible?" Darey asked. "I thought that a vulcanthrope was a vulcanthrope, are you saying that we can have corrupted vulcanthopes too?"

"It appears that we may have underestimated what happened when we gave the progenitor a taste of his own curse," Xavier replied, which caused the others to murmur in concern to one another before he had them all calm down. "Somehow he had gotten released in the night and was allowed to go unchecked while he shored up his power, and when morning came I suspect he ambushed the two with creatures he had hunted during the night before doing the same to Dobrica and Kosjir when they went to investigate. That currently puts them at seven, and since they seem to still be able to retain their forms even during the day it means that there could be potentially more by tonight."

"So let's go and get them then!" an otter-rabbit that Xavier recognized as Andy practically shouted, several others cheering in agreement.

"Yeah, if there's just seven of them we have twice their number!" the wolf named Night concurred. "We could easily convert them back just like they did to our packmates, then bring the rest of them into the fold too!"

"Whoa, hold on everyone," Xavier said, finally letting out a growl that caused the rowdy room to calm down before he continued. "We don't know the aspect of this new curse, for all we know if we try to convert them it'll just backfire and we'll all become those sabrevulcanthropes. Plus we just know that there were five that took Dobrica and Kosjir, he could have more in the wings."

"So what do you propose we do then Alpha?" Vritrax asked.

"I think the best route that we can go is to try and cut this curse off at the source," Xavier replied. "We need to subjugate their alpha, if they follow the same instincts we do then they will heel once the one that they follow does the same and they might not attack if we can get him quick enough. It's going to be risky and a lot of you are going to have to run interference in the den while I go with one or two others in order to try and stop Serathin from getting out of control."

"Actually, point on that," Vritrax once more spoke up. "How are you going to subjugate this other alpha? You said yourself that the traditional means of doing so might not work here and it's possible that if you do try then we might be dealing with two alpha rubber sabrewolves instead of just one if he converts you."

Xavier's muzzle turned up to a grin for the first time as he looked over at the wolf man that was their newest pack member. "Actually something Darey had said a while ago has inspired me," Xavier said as the one that owned the rubber shop perked up. "Can you show me all of your inventory?"

As day turned to night the clubs of the city once more opened in order to receive guests, but for one in particular there was a different crowd that was ready to party. With the moon burning bright overhead he had already transformed and had released the rest of the pack, which if anyone could see in the semi-public area that was just inside the entrance to the club the would have wondered if there was some sort of themed party going on as the shiny muscular creatures began to march forward. Though Xavier had been in front of the group he allowed them all to pass by, leaving Vritrax in the lead as he and Darey looked about to make sure they weren't being watched before using their claws to climb up the building walls. As the black and red rubber creature bound up to the roof both he and the one beneath him both carried large bags that they had strapped to their backs as they got up top and made their way to the roof hatch.

Sounds of snarls and growls could already be heard as soon as they began to climb down the ladder to get into the club proper, the two jumping down after getting about halfway and landing on their large lupine feet with a soft thud. There was no doubt in his mind that as soon as they saw that the alpha wasn't a part of the group that had come in that all hell would break loose. It was also possible that Serathin might sense that they were trying to target him specifically and leave the building, which meant that if he escaped and their ideas on how his corruption spread that he had just given the entire pack over to him. It was a risk they had to take though and when he and Darey got into the main room he could see the two sides practically chomping at the bit to rumble on the dance floor.

While Xavier wanted desperately to be with them he knew that he had more important things to do and much to his relief he didn't see the other alpha anywhere among the nine creatures that were in similar black and purple leather. It was hard to imagine that Kosjir and Dobrica were somewhere in there, though he did see that there two woman sabrevulcanthropes of which one was probably her. This wasn't a rescue mission anyway, at least not just for her, but as they snuck around the group of snarling rubber creatures he wondered where the elusive alpha would be if he wasn't out leading his pack. Xavier asked himself where he would go if he was taking over an entire den of rubber creatures but wasn't going to be directly involved, and as he scanned the room he found a door that he guessed would be good as any.

When Xavier opened the door to the VIP section of the club the first thing they saw was the huge rubber sabrewolf lying back on the couch. He was definitely different than the first time that he had seen him, Xavier thought to himself, and as he approached he could see the other alpha vulcanthrope sit up and looked directly at him. "Ah, if it isn't the man of the hour," Serathin said with a big grin as Xavier motioned for Darey to stay behind the doors while he moved forward. "I figured that you would try to take a more direct route in approaching me so I thought I would make it easier for us to have a little heart to heart."

"Glad that I could be accommodating," Xavier replied with a slight smirk as he began to walk over towards the other vulcanthrope. "I hope that you had your fun, because those two that you took from my pack are coming back to me and you're giving me my den back."

Serathin let out a dark chuckle and stood up from the couch, those glowing green eyes staring right at Xavier as he could see the predatory look in them. "You can certainly have them... if you can take them from me," Serathin challenged. "You may be the alpha vulcanthrope in your pack but I am the biggest, baddest rubber beast anywhere! I'm not going to yield to you, so if you want them you're going to have to make sure that I can't."

That was actually what Xavier expected to hear from the creature as the two began to circle one another. It was also what he was counting on, but first he had to actually get Serathin into the position that he was looking for and that involved either fighting or tricking him. When it was clear that he wasn't going to maneuver the other vulcanthrope into place it was time to push him there as he bared his teeth and claws. The other did the same and it was Xavier who moved first in launching himself over a table straight at the other alpha.

While the other creature managed to dodge mostly out of the way Xavier did catch his arm on the way down and managed to get him off balance, which allowed him to stand back up and try to grab his legs. The rubber sabrewolf managed to avoid the second blow though and countered by pushing him back and causing him to crash into the wall. He's definitely strong, Xavier thought to himself, but as he snarled and used his claws to crawl up to avoid having a rubber elbow thrown in his face he knew that coming in. As he hung there for a while to get his bearings and to distract the snapping sabrewolf Xavier saw Darey poke his head in and gave him a nod before dropping down on the other creature to bring him to the ground.

Xavier succeeded in knocking Serathin over but in the process had lost his own balance, which as he felt a clawed hand grab onto his ankle proved to be a detriment as it was pulled out from under him. His muscular body bent backwards and managed to catch his own claws onto the nearby loveseat to keep himself from falling down completely and as he launched himself back up the other creature was there to meet him. The two attempted to grapple one another once more and though he had been a vulcanthrope longer he found himself lifted up into the air and put onto his back. He landed with a loud thud against the carpet and as Serathin brought down his foot Xavier rolled out of the way only to find himself blocked by the couch as the other creature snarled over him while pinning him down.

"Looks like you lose, alpha," Serathin said with a laugh.

"The fight, yes," Xavier growled back as he chose his words very carefully for what came next. "You are definitely the strongest, the biggest, and quite the beast as well. But that's all you are in this form, aren't you?"

The grin of victory that was on the muzzle of the other creature dropped as he leaned in further, nostrils flaring. "What are you talking about," Serathin said. "I won, you lost. I am the best."

"No, you are the strongest," Xavier replied as he could feel his claws twitching, his corrupted mind working to keep up the pressure as he could see he was getting to the sabrewolf. "That's what beasts are; strong, powerful, big, but also ruled by their instincts. You think that you're an alpha vulcanthrope, yet all the creatures out there fighting are just copies of you, and you're too dumb to see the position that you put yourself in."

"What did you just say..." Serathin snarled as he leaned in close. "Maybe I should bind you up and put you in that cube so those vulcanthropes can teach you some respect."

"I actually think it's you that needs to be bound up," Xavier explained, watching the ears of the vulcanthrope twitch as he bared his teeth. "A mighty creature like you is pretty dangerous, and as such should only be released when in the presence of a vulcanthrope that he's obedient too. Otherwise you might keep making beasts just like you, but I'm sure even a dumb horny beast of a vulcanthrope like yourself can understand commands enough to be useful to the pack."

Xavier once more was snarled at but as Serathin continued to press against him there was something that he had been waiting to see in order to know that he was on the right track, and as the shiny muscular creature backed away slightly he could see it. It was arousal... he had remembered how interested in the vac-cube Serathin originally was and the talk they had seemed to point to a submissive, so why make yourself big and strong and play the alpha unless he enjoyed having someone take dominance over him especially when they earned it? "I think... I think you talk too much," Serathin finally said as he licked his lips, shaking his head before leaning back down to claim his prize.

"Actually, I think I talked just enough," Xavier replied with a smirk, which as Serathin looked down at him in question his face was suddenly contorted into shock as something slid into his mouth and pulled back. As Darey began to try and secure the muzzle and gag that he had just slid over the vulcanthrope's muzzle Xavier got up from no longer being pinned and grabbed the next item that was in the nearby bag. It was a set of straps with a large ring around it, and with Serathin squirming about it took all the power that the black and red vulcanthrope had in order to slide it around the thick purple rubber cock of the creature even though it was several sizes too big.

The sudden jolt of pleasure that visibly went through the bigger creature's body seemed to knock a lot of fight out of him, though as Xavier watched he could see that the already sizable member that Serathin had was starting to grow larger. It wasn't just his cock either, as the two worked swiftly to put the arm binders on his arm they also were a loose fit until the muscles bulged and started to thicken as though to make them fit. Even the muzzle that they had put on him was too small, but with each snap and snarl as his muzzle seemed to grow bigger and his teeth more jagged while his saber teeth grew long enough that they slid past the wire. As Serathin's cock finally fit the ring that had gone around it the straps that held it there were taut against his hips while Xavier put a set of cuffs around the exposed ankles and wrists of the growing vulcanthrope.

As Darey watched Serathin's claws grow even bigger and his feet expand until they were huge to accommodate his new frame he asked his alpha if it was really necessary to make someone that was about to take over the pack even stronger. Xavier just grinned and said that it was fine, that this rubber curse was more than just creating the stock standard vulcanthropes as he rubbed down the thick pecs and abs that had formed in the purple rubber of the bound creature. He told Darey to get the bigger vac-cube ready and to set it up on the circular stage that was in the middle of the club as well as bring Night in, and as he nodded and opened the door the sounds of fighting could no longer be heard. It seemed that the rest of the pack was more connected to the alpha, Xavier mused, though he wondered if his did the same if Serathin had really won.

"Looks like strength is no match for foresight," Xavier said as he looked down at the still struggling sabrewolf, though as he shook his head and let his wild mane that had grown out flop around Darey had done a good job of keeping him contained. "But you really didn't want to rule, did you? At least not everyone, though I suspect that you really enjoy creating beasts like yourself if I could be so introspective."

Serathin's head turned in confusion at the last word and it caused Xavier to chuckle further before taking out a collar and slowly wrapping it around the thick neck. "What a paradox you are," Xavier said as he grabbed the last piece, a rubber hood with the muzzle cut out so that it could accommodate the cage and gag that was on it. "Wanting to be so big, so powerful, so strong... and yet wanting someone to have such complete control over you that you'd let your own intellect wane to fit the role of the beast. But I suppose this could all be a trap as well, let's see how well this next little experiment goes."

As Xavier locked the hood into the collar Night had come in, the black rubber vulcanthrope easily seen with the glowing blue, yellow, and orange lines of his body as he walked over and told the alpha that he was there. Since he was smaller than most of the others he had a special task for the glowing rubber werewolf; he wanted to ride the cock of the one that they had just captured while being bound up himself to make sure that the corruption was nullified. Though he saw the other creature swallow hard the sight of the thick shaft standing straight up and leaking pre was more than enough to convince him and after donning a pair of restraints that kept his arms crossed against his chest he was guided to the tip of the shaft.

Serathin had grown to be huge at this point and probably even stood head and shoulders above him, which made Night falter slightly when it came to being on the cock of the creature flexing such huge claws. Xavier assured him that this was alright and that he was doing the pack a great service that helped calm him down. From what Night had reported the werewolves that were affected by the sabrewolf's corruption had already started to change back and those that weren't Dobrica and Kosjir had the zippers of their muzzles and groins close up while gloves formed on their hands that merged their fingers together. It was definitely a sign of submission, but what the alpha wanted to know was just how corruptive this creature was to others.

As Night slid his rubber fingers along the throbbing flesh they both jumped slightly as a muffled snarl came from the creature, but when Xavier asked if they should stop Serathin just shook his head no. Acting the part... wanting Night to be scared but take advantage of his body, the alpha realized as he tried to stifle the chuckle that came from his muzzle. With the possibility of corruption high Night had more than just the rubber bindings on his body to restrain him as the alpha vulcanthrope had also zipped his muzzle shut and sealed up his groin into a bulge. There was only one thing that this werewolf was going to need and he had it situated right on top of the much bigger one beneath him.

While he hadn't measured it Xavier guessed that the cock that Night was about impale himself on was a good foot and a half long, double the size that it had been before the ring was put over the base for it. Luckily for Night the synthetic hole was more than able to accommodate as he began to push down, spreading open his hole while his lupine tail twitched in the air from the stretch. Even though they didn't need to breathe the alpha could see his packmate's chest practically heaving up and down at such a big insertion for even a vulcanthrope. But Night was not one to give up and from the way he squirmed it was clear he was getting as much pleasure as the one beneath him while Xavier reached over and squeezed the bulge of his groin.

It took nearly ten minutes but eventually Night managed to get completely down to the root of the cock that he had sat on, his back arched as his stomach bulged from the size of it. As Xavier examined him more fully he could see that his rear was absolutely stretched and he looked more like some sort of rubber toy rather than a vulcanthrope from the thick member inside of him. When he tried to push himself back up he found his knees shaking and could only get a few inches up before the pleasure was too much and he had to sit back down again. He definitely wasn't any stronger, Xavier thought to himself, and more importantly the vibrant vulcanthrope hadn't shown a single shift in hue throughout his body despite practically trembling in pleasure.

Xavier patted the vulcanthrope on the head and told him that he did a good job, and though he could see a muted wagging of his hips that caused the rubber monster beneath him to twitch and squirm he let out a series of muffled grunts at seeing the alpha leave. He couldn't help but chuckle as he imagined that Night was having quite the predicament; waves of pleasure coursing through his body at a constant rate without being able to release, but when he tried to get off of the throbbing cock causing it he could only get so far before the sensations were too much and he fell back onto it right down to the lap of the sabretooth vulcanthrope. At the very least it would keep Serathin busy while he made sure that there wasn't anything else happening, making sure that those who were supposed to be part of his pack were while dealing with the others.

When he walked out into the main area of the club Xavier could see his pack lounging about while the purple and black sabrevulcanthropes stood there like statues. He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Dobrica and Kosjir were back and when he looked at the remaining five he found that the two from the morning shift were still changed. That didn't matter too much to him and when he examined the creatures more fully he found that their heads had completely smoothed over with no eyes, nostril, or mouth save for the small bit that had the saber teeth sticking out of it. Their groins were also completely contained and as he gave them a grope they didn't even move, which was when a golden-maned vulcanthrope came over and said that they had already tried that.

Looks like even with everything these creatures still belong to Serathin, Xavier said as he found a green symbol of a wolf head that was similar to the ones that marked his pack, save for the pair of saber teeth that could be clearly seen in the profile. As Vritrax nosed against his alpha and then looked back at the cube it was clear what they wanted, and though he was more than willing to put the draconic sabrewolf in there he wanted to spend some time just chilling with his pack. The club would remain closed today and the usual prowl for more members wasn't happening tonight, signaling it by laying down on one of the chairs with his arms behind his head. The others quickly followed suit and though they remained wary of the creatures in their midst none of the vulcanthropes paid them any mind as they lavished their attention on their alpha.

When the next morning came Xavier was ready for it, the instincts and desires that came with his rubber body disappearing and his more cognitive abilities coming to the forefront once more. He realized at that point that the conversation he had done with Serathin while the rest of the vulcanthropes fought was the most that he had ever spoken while in that form. It made him wonder if the growing pack was causing him to evolve more, or if just the need to go up against someone that did talk on the regular prompted him to do such. But with the morning coming and everyone back to their old forms with some still sporting rubber adornments as usual.

Though he had been particularly chatting none of the other vulcanthropes had been as such during the night other than a few words here and there, which was quite a few considering when the hunter's lust came in they were all werewolf. The first thing that Xavier did was find the ones that still had the mark of the sabrewolf on them and had them all rounded up, then pulled the sleeping wolf off of the draconic sabrewolf and had them all go to different rooms in the club. With them changing back it was a good sign that they had broken the corruption but even with things looking their way he still wanted to make sure that things stayed that way. Of the group that he had interred there was the two that he had previously infected in order to run the club during the day, but he was most interested in Serathin as he went back to the room that he was standing in.

The gear that they had put on him was completely gone, Xavier realized when he had first awoken him, but he still had the collar around his neck and he was also quite a bit more muscular than before. While everyone usually gained some definition when they had first transformed this was something different as he asked Serathin if he wanted a drink. "Yeah man, water would be great," Serathin replied, which caused Xavier to pause again when he noted the way the hybrid talked was different as well.

"Here, it's warm but it's wet," Xavier replied as he handed the bottle to Serathin, who chuckled at the joke as he took it and drank a very long swig from it. "So... how are you feeling? Had yourself a little adventure there, didn't we?"

There was a second where Xavier found themselves in silence before Serathin shifted the loose strands of purple hair away from his eyes. "Yeah man, it was super crazy," Serathin said as he leaned back and stretched his legs, his toes curling before letting out a sigh and laying there. "I suppose that's what you get when you bring your bros to a club, but thanks for letting me chill out for a bit with your pad. I think I could really use someone like you to help keep me conv... um... colle... I think you could really help keep me relaxed and in the right head space."

"I... see..." Xavier said as he stood up. "Thanks Serathin, do you mind if I talk to the others in your group real quick?" The draconic sabrewolf just nodded and continued to drink down the water as the fox got up and went to the other room. When he talked to the others, even the two that he had previously spoken with, he found that they all had gained similar characteristics; handsomely muscular, very relaxed, and not very bright.

Once he had talked to all of them he went back and found Vritrax, who had decided to stay at the bar and have a glass of orange juice while most of the others had found their clothes and were starting to make their way home. "So I don't think Serathin or his new friends are going to be a problem anymore," Xavier said as he looked to see that Darey was behind the bar and asked if he could get an apple juice himself, the snake-tiger nodding and heading to the back. "Looks like they recognize me as the alpha, even if they're a little... off the mark on a few things."

"Yeah, I had the pleasure of talking to one of them when they had first woken up," Vritrax replied. "It seems that the effort to bring out the beast during the night has caused a completely different creature to emerge during the day, I believe they call them a himbo. They all seem happy though and during the night we can use them as security, anyone dumb enough to cross them deserves to become one of them."

"So you think they'll still turn others into sabre-vulcanthropes?" Xavier asked.

"Considering they're still marked to him I don't doubt it," Vritrax stated. "But you're probably going to have to work with the beast sabrewolf in order to figure out exactly what's going on, just because he doesn't affect vulcanthropes anymore doesn't mean he can't. But anyway, I think that there's something else that we should really look to discuss, do you have a while to talk?"

"Yeah, I called in sick so there's nothing to worry about on that end," Xavier said. "What's up? Is there something going on with the pack that I should know about?"

"Oh no, the pack is fine now that we have the saber tooth problem under control," Vritrax explained. "But in dealing with them you may have made a somewhat important discovery. The gear that you bought for him you had deliberately made big in order to try and goad his vulcanthropy to grow bigger while also reducing his intellect and it worked. We've also seen that those with such gear on them whether they're first infected or when they're growing into it retain that stuff as well, so what would happen if we did what we did with Serathin and maybe created something that helped mold and shape a vulcanthrope to something different?"

Xavier found himself nodding as he thought about what the hybrid was telling him before thinking back to the pile of stuff that was in the shop. There was definitely much more there than just rubber bindings that were sold and given what they were able to do with a little bit of creativity and a few choice selections they knew that Vritrax was onto something there. Perhaps he needed to do a few tests, both on the idea with the gear and with the sabrewolves, but that would mean that he would have to sniff out a few rubber lovers that they haven't yet found and somehow lure them here. As he looked back over at the VIP room he was also going to have to figure out just what kind of restraints he was going to need to secure a huge creature that would translate to containing his friends too...