The Latex Infection Spreads
A continuation to the Latex Pokemon series, in this one I would like to thank my friends and for letting me use their characters for this story. ^^
The River of Latex spreads through the forest, infecting more and more Pokemon as it flows along.
It looks like this series will be having 2 tfs per chapter, unless I'm feeling particularly creative that day. XP
I hope you all enjoy, I would love to hear what you think of the story. ^^
A Jolteon by the name of Niven dipped his head into the water to take a drink, the sun was setting and the day was turning cooler but the Jolteon was still hot. He lapped up the water happily as he heard the call of another Pokémon; he glanced up and saw two Buizels swimming by they both seemed to be happy. He licked the water off of his lips back barked happily at them, "Jolt!" His bark carried out across the water and the Buizels froze as they heard his call, they looked over in his direction and for some reason the quills on his back rose up in an odd sense of terror.
Niven shook his head and decided that he was just being a worrywart, he once more barked to the twin Buizels in a cheerful greeting and they replied by spitting some water up into the air. He shivered as some of the splatter of water fell upon his quills and electrical jolts sparked from his back, "Jolt!" He barked playfully as the pair of Pokémon climbed up onto shore with him, what the Jolteon didn't notice was that as the "water" rolled over his quills it left an odd glistening green color. A small bell that hung around his leg that had been given to him by a passing trainer jingled as the shiver ran through his body.
Niven smiled as the pair of Buizels came closer to him, his brows started to tilt downwards in confusion though as he noticed something odd about the pair. First of all the floaters around their necks were an odd blackish color, not only that but their tails were tinged with an odd color. The Jolteon realized something was wrong and started to back away his bell ringing with every step he took, "Jolt?" He barked out with confusion in his bark, the Buizels were mirroring each other perfectly with every step they took.
Niven's quills had become a glistening green color akin to a shiny Pokémon's coloring, when the electric type bumped into a tree he decided it was time to fight back. His quills started to perk up as he charged up a thunderbolt attack but as he did so the colored quills on his back started to absorb his electricity, Niven barked as he tried to launch his attack he blinked in confusion as nothing came out. "J... Jolt?"
The Buizels smiled together and stopped in front of him, the pair's forms glowed as the moon started to rise behind them. Niven wanted to run away but the pair had positioned themselves in a way that he couldn't run, then the pair looked at each and nodded with devious twin smiles on their faces. They then looked at the cornered Jolteon and he watched in a mixture of dread and confusion as their lips started to bulge out as they gathered up water in their mouths, "Jolt?" He barked out asking what they were going to do but doing so hadn't been a good idea as the pair shot out a wave of orange latex and it covered both the Jolteon's body and went straight into his mouth.
The poor Pokémon coughed in terror as the liquid rushed down his throat in a torrent, his eyes were opened wide in terror as he felt his whole body being encased in a rubbery substance. He stumbled forward as his quills became shiny green, the usually stiff quills still stood up right but they now were rubbery and glowed with the moonlight shining down on them. The Jolteon's insides had been coated in latex and he was slowly losing a mental battle, he did his best to fight off the effects of the latex but was surprise to suddenly find the two Buizels on either side of him.
They both lowered their heads and put them at the same level as Niven's ears, he wanted nothing more to run away but his legs wouldn't listen to him. The Buizels' mouths filled up with latex and he could do nothing as they both blew light streams of latex right into his ears, he staggered as the latex directly corrupted his brain. He barked out in pain for a second before a smile spread over his face, as if in confirmation of his change the end of his tail became orange colored like the Buizels skin before him.
The Buizels smiled at him and he smiled back in a devious happiness, his personality having being turned from that of an innocent Jolteon to that of a corrupt latex Pokémon who wanted nothing more than to turn others into one like himself.
The Buizels exchanged a glance with him and he nodded as they seemed to trade an unspoken agreement, Niven turned around and ran off into the forest in search of more corruptible innocents his bell ringing all the while as he ran through the forest. The twin Buizels turned and walked up to the river's edge, the brothers smiled at their reflections and then smiled at one another before diving into the river and starting their swim once more through the corrupted water of the river.
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Scott shouldered his backpack as he brushed his hair out of his eyes, the man had been traveling through the forest for a week now and had decided by this point that he was lost. He had wandered off the main path for one day and had apparently already lost his sense of direction as he had wandered far deeper into the forest than he had planned, he sighed as the sun rose over the forest. "Alright, let's see if I can find the path today..." He muttered as he started through the woods once more, the man slipped through the trees easily enough with his lithe figure.
Scott cussed as he heard the telltale noise of cloth ripping; he looked down to see that his purple shirt had gotten ripped off by a sharp branch. "Damn it... this was a good shirt too..." His pants had also taken some damage from the day before when he had come into the sight of a rampaging Ursaring; he had barely been able to escape the ursine Pokémon. Though Scott took barely any damages to himself his cargo pants had gotten ripped by the monster of a Pokémon, he had bought those pair of pants not five days ago either.
He continued on through the forest but stopped as he heard the sound of panting, Scott slowed to a near stop and he froze as his gaze traveled over his surroundings. He had already been assaulted by one Pokémon and that was enough to make him extremely cautious, ever since he had met up with the Ursaring he had cursed himself for forgetting to bring his Pokémon with him. As his eyes traveled over his surroundings he slowly continued forward being wary of not stepping on any branches, after a few minutes of walking he relaxed as he started to walk at a normal pace once more but gasped as he walked right in a shape that had suddenly appeared in front of him.
"Ooph!" Scott grunted in discomfort as he landed on the ground, he looked up angrily but froze as he looked up an odd sight. He was looking at a rubberlike Arcanine; the odder thing though was that the Arcanine's fur had an odd green coloring to it. "W... what in the?..." He muttered as he suddenly felt an odd terror grip his heart, the Arcanine turned its gaze to him and a strange smile appeared on its face.
Scott tensed up as he heard a sudden inhaling and realized what the Arcanine was about to do, his own Flareon would take a deep breath just like this when he was about to use Flamethrower. The human started to stand up and run away and screamed as he heard the roar off flames but his eyes widened as he felt a liquid suddenly coat his back, Scott fell onto his hands as he felt a heavy liquid drip over his sides. He moaned in displeasure as the liquid seemed to seep through his clothes, "W... what is this stuff?"
The liquid that he could see that was forming a puddle beneath him was a red color, Scott groaned once more as he felt something odd happening to his back. His back started to arch as his bones started to change themselves to be more fit for a quadruped than a biped, as the latex drizzled down his arms they started to look less like human arms and more like Arcanine's legs. Scott glared up at the rubbery Arcanine which was sitting down in front of him wagging its fluffy tail happily as it watched him, "What are you doing to me Arcanine?..."
The Arcanine said nothing but watched with interest as his shirt started to rip off as his chest grew to the proportions of the fiery Pokémon, Scott moaned as a rubbery tail sprouted through the back of his pants which also started to rip as his haunches became immense. The pain of his transformation was lowering his mental defenses as latex flowed into his quickly changing dog ears, Scott could feel the latex flowing down his ear canals and did the best he could to displace the liquid but found it impossible to do so.
His body buffed out and his neck stretched out as he changed into an Arcanine, Scott's mouth snapped open and shut as his mouth stretched out into a muzzle. The fur that sprouted from his skin was rubbery just like the Arcanine who had started the process; within his muzzle he felt that his tongue had become rubbery just like the rest of him. The ground felt unreal to him with his new rubbery paws touching it, as he contemplated this all the latex had savagely attacked his mind rubbing away human memories.
Arcanine shook his head, no his name was Scott and he shivered as the fur stiffened up at this thought as if it wouldn't let him move until he gave up the last of his thoughts of humanity. The original Arcanine stood up and walked over to him and looked deep into his eyes, and as if the Arcanine used Hypnosis all memories just disappeared as he looked into the deep black eyes of his brother.
Arcanine's fur unstiffened as he accepted who he was, his fur had taken on a similar tint to his brother's. The first Arcanine barked for his younger brother to follow, but before they could move the new Arcanine coughed out a few embers with splattered out some spurts of red latex. After he finished he smiled at his brother who nodded with a smile on his muzzle, then the pair ran off towards the center of the forest. Left in the pair's wake a short while away from where Scott had bumped into the Arcanine the main road could be seen.