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Reynard wasn't sure for how long he ran, all the rubber fox knew was that the longer he moved the more the gurgling in his insides increased. Even with his rubber skin starting to shift and the occasional swell of the white and red latex that was his skin could be seen the only thing that was on his mind was getting out of the forest. Eventually the canopy of synthetic leaves above him finally broke and he was able to get out into a flat stretch of grassy plains, the light of the moon overhead illuminating everything as he looked around. Even though the feeling of claustrophobia in the woods had passed however he continued to feel the urge to continue on forward as his rubbery form glinted in the silvery illumination.

With his walking slowed and his mind clearing a bit of everything but the lust that he had felt ever since his encounter with the willow tree he finally began to realize that his body looked different than normal. His tongue felt thicker in his mouth and as he looked at his arms he could see the latex skin being pushed up like thick veins, though as he watched them they slithered underneath the rubber like snakes and caused trembles of pleasure to radiate through his form. He remembered the dual layer of vines that had been his cocoon which kicked off his transformation in the first place and wondered if this was the same, looking in awe and fascination as something began to emerge from his wrist.

At first it looked like a little rubber bump, but as he flexed it a thin vine began to emerge from his skin and coil in the air of its own accord. The tentacle itself reminded him of the willow leaves that wrapped around him, but if that was where his transformation was going then wouldn't he become the tree trunk like the one he saw before? He should be losing mobility then and looked down at his feet expecting his toes to be turning into roots or something and digging him into the ground. Instead what he saw were his feet starting to stretch slightly before more tentacles pushed out at the tips of his toes... but as he continued to watch them he also noticed that a thin membrane of latex had started to appear between the spaces of the digits.

"It appears you've been having quite a bit of fun," A familiar voice said, Reynard turning to see the nexus creature standing there with his arms crossed and a smirk on his face. "Here I thought I was going to find you rooted to the ground somewhere, instead here you are walking around."

"So I was supposed to turn into some sort of tree," Reynard said, moaning slightly as his hands went up to his chest where he could feel more vines moving about. "Why didn't I though? What's happening to me now?"

The rubber dragon leaned forward and looked at the fox, the grin growing wider on his face as his eyes brightened for a bit. "It appears you've been doing a bit of gardening science," Renzyl stated, the fox tilting his head in question. "From the looks of the way those vines are forming inside your body you had a little run in with the lake lizards that are in the garden before you started to transform completely, and with you not actually being a minion of mine the realm decided to just mix the two forms of rubber together inside of you. Nothing like a little hybridization to spice things up, and with the way that you're changing I would say that you're probably becoming a type of seed spreader.

A seed spreader... that definitely had some implications to it, Reynard thought to himself. Before he could dwell on it too much though as the increasing activity around his pectorals, which had thickened slightly in simulated muscle, finally came to fruition in the form of two rubber vine tentacles that pushed out where his nipples were. The sensation was so intense it nearly brought the changing vulpine down to his knees, especially as they continued to extend outwards and began to coil around his own fingers. The vines that were emerging from his forearms, the one that had initially grew out joined by several others, mingled with them as the one soon became two, then three, until finally there was nearly half a dozen thin, foot-long rubber vines that came out of the area. When the fox slid his hands along one of them he found them to be as sensitive as the nipples they had just grown out of, causing him to shudder intensely.

Reynard was so enthralled with his changing form that he failed to notice that Renzyl had stepped forward until he was right in front of the fox. "Now normally my minions or guests would be able to use their new assets right out of the gate," the rubber dragon stated as the red rubber eyes of the fox looked into the glowing ones that loomed above him. "But I have an idea that I think will be quite entertaining for both you and I while you experience the joy of your transformation. There's only one little thing that I have to do in order to make it happen..."

Reynard wasn't sure what Renzyl meant by that as the rubber dragon reached up and tapped a claw on the forehead on the fox, but as soon as they made contact with one another a wave of power seemed to cascade briefly through the rubber vulpine's body. Though it only lasted a second it caused something to be off about his body now, even more so than his actual transformation as his feet continued to swell while several of his toes merged together to form thicker ones. He couldn't quite put his finger on it though... until he realized he couldn't move his actual fingers at all. When he looked back down he saw that his chest vines had completely wrapped around his rubber hands without him knowing, and when he attempted to command the tentacles to release them he found them completely unresponsive!

As the fox tried to ask Renzyl if that was what he had done he began to feel his shoulders and neck starting to get pushed out, the vines inside him starting to slither upwards and blocking his ability to speak. It was just like the encounter he had just had with the aquatic lizardman, feeling the multiple tentacles he had pushed down into him swirling about, except that it was happening in the opposite direction. When his mouth opened in shock and from the feeling of his upper neck starting to stretch he felt his tongue flop out from his muzzle, the appendage long enough to see that the rubber was not only a bright cherry red but also appeared to be glowing. It appeared to Reynard that he had picked up more than just his mobility from the two lizard creatures, the fox realized before his thoughts were interrupted by the mind-melting pleasure of his skull reforming and reshaping while the vines began to push up inside of it.

How could something this strange feel this good, Reynard thought to himself as he felt his muzzle being pushed out and distorted by the tentacles inside of them. There was so much pleasure running through his mind it was hard for him to notice that his face had become more reptilian in nature or that the vines that had bound his hands had spread up his forearms, though from his fingers that poked out through the tight latex bindings he could see that his fingers had grown similar vines as his feet and a thick layer of webbing was between them now. It wasn't just a plant creature he was becoming, the changing fox realized, but with all the vines wiggling around inside of him it was hard to see what was his actual transforming body and what was distorted by the tentacles. But it wasn't long until the his slightly bloated latex form felt like it was ready to pop, the mind-bending euphoria causing the fox to tilt his head up as his eyes rolled back into his head.

The moan that came from the partially reptilian maw stretched as multiple glowing red vines pushed out, causing the sensations to escalate as they grew up into the air. His entire body trembled as he stood there, frozen by his transformation and the sensations it caused as the slit that had grown around his lengthening rubber cock soon bulged out with another one that slithered out along side it, followed by others as the vines that were sliding around and pushing up the skin of his thighs and groin made it out of the entrance. As the new tentacles cocks grew out in the air Reynard finally couldn't keep himself up any longer, feeling himself fall with his back against the grass his maw and new cockslit continued to stretch out, the rubber beginning to glow in the night air with a red light. The mutating fox could feel more tendrils sprouting out of his increasingly reptilian feet as well and when they did they bound him by the ankles with nothing that he could do about it but wiggle and squirm.

Entrapped by willow vines... caught by rubber seaweed... now the fox found himself ensnared by his own tentacles that continued to stroke and caress him as he felt his tail thickening. With his legs bound together he had to roll to his side in order to free it from the confines of the ground, and the second he saw the tapered tip of the reptilian appendage in his field of view he saw the tip of it open like a flower. Multiple vines that had been swelling out the tail and causing it to grow into the powerful, thick reptilian version of itself immediately slithered out into the air, and unlike the ones that had grown from his mouth and groin there were probably dozens of the thin tendrils. As they glowed just like the others it reminded Reynard of fiber optics or something like that, and even though he couldn't control them he knew that they would be the perfect way to wrap up any potential prey so that he could seed them as he pleasured them...

When Reynard realized what he had just thought it caused him to be shocked not only at the context of the thought but how powerful it was. There was a strange sensation of control there, which was unusual given his situations in the realm thus far. It was only a small ping but it had caused the fox to shudder, and as he did he noticed that the vines which had grown from his body had grown strangely still. Since he had no ability to direct them all he could do was wonder what was about to happen as he noticed them slowly slinking back towards him.

The partially transformed lizardman-fox squirmed as the vines that had grown from his maw coiled back around his head and neck, several of them pushing into his nostrils and stretching out his new reptilian maw while others slithered into his still vulpine ears. Reynard's eyes could briefly be seen widening in shock before they were covered as well, completely encasing his head in the glowing red tentacles that came from his own muzzle. The feel of his own latex sliding against and inside the rubber of his body generated so much stimulation it was hard to tell what was happening with the rest of his restrained body. As he felt his own appendages continuing to wrap around him the vines that had sprouted from his back wrapped around his chest and arms, pinning them even more than what his chest tentacles had done as he began to wiggle against the ground.

As the tentacles in the rubber creature's head continued to push and slither against one another the cock vines had a different target in mind, sliding along the scale-textured rubber of Reynard's inner thighs before pushing up between the cheeks of the male. With most of the infestation of his backside pushing out through his tail it gave the vines a clear shot into the tailhole of the hybrid, causing him to thrust his hips up as he was penetrated by his own mutated members. Much like the reptile that had caused these changes to happen to him in the first place he could feel the first one sliding easily inside of him before the second one joined in, spreading open his cheeks while the others quickly began to follow suit. While it had been an amazing experience when another had been doing it to him the fact it was his own tentacle cocks thrusting into him exponentially increased the pleasure of his tailhole getting plowed into as he squirmed on the ground.

"Oh my," Reynard managed to hear Renzyl say despite several of his muzzle vines pushed into his ears and the thick fog of pleasure he was experiencing. "I think you would be a lot of fun around here, it's shame that it has to end so soon. Speaking of such things I suppose its time to put you back in control, otherwise you might just root yourself to the ground and I will have to find a few others to transplant you to your new destination."

Though it was hard for the vine-covered fox to understand what was being said with the waves of lust he was experiencing eventually his mind managed to put together what the nexus creature was saying. This was supposed to only last until the nexus storm blew over and he could reconnect back to his realm, Renzyl's domain merely being a safe harbor until that time came. Even with his vine cocks pushing so deep into him that he wondered if they were going to come out of his stretched jaw as well he felt a pang of regret that this was going to stop. How he managed to come to adore his rubberized body even if it was freshly transformed he didn't know, but as he felt a tap on one of his tentacles and the sensation of control return to him he almost didn't want to let it end.

Reynard gave his body one last squeeze before he began to withdraw, feeling his arms and legs begin to move of their own accord as the bindings on them were loosened. The creature laying on the grass writhed slightly as even the act of the retracting of his vines caused him pleasure, especially the ones in his cock slit, muzzle, and chest. Eventually though the last of the ones that had wiggled around his body were back inside of him, which revealed the extent of his changes that had happened to his outer skin. It was a bit hard to see and Renzyl held up a finger to tell him to wait a second before motioning for someone that couldn't be seen to come forward.

As Reynard got back onto his heavy reptilian foot paws he saw the silver raptor that he had met when he first came to this realm, Chrono giving both of them a nod before he began to form something in his hands. "When I gave Chrono his eyes it turned out I had also imparted a rather special ability to him as well," the rubber dragon explained as the silver saurian took the liquid goo he had formed and spread it out into the air where it formed into a large vertical square with a mirror-like shine. "Turns out he happens to be rather adept at most things that have to do with mirrors, which is very useful to have when trying to show others what they had just become. But I blather on, go and take a look for yourself."

Reynard nodded and slowly stepped forward to look at himself, the reflection provided much better than looking at himself in the surface of the pond. Despite having experienced the changes first hand he still couldn't help but gasp when the rubber reptilian face stared back at him, his hands going up and feeling the rounded muzzle and scaly latex texture. He had retained some semblance of his vulpine form however as he saw his ears were still at the top of his head and he had head fur that was white with red tips. When he ran his hands through it though he felt the strands wiggle slightly and he realized they were the same filament-like strands that had emerged from his tail when he was transforming, which caused a shiver to run down his spine when he ran his clawed hands through him.

The rest of his body was mostly humanoid in nature and though he had gained some muscle definition underneath his rubber skin it was more of a lithe build, definitely not the same stature of the dragon that stood next to him. When he turned his body to the side he also noticed that his tail had retained its reptilian nature as well as his feet, feeling the talons that used to be tentacles digging into the ground when he flexed them. But despite still looking somewhat like his normal self he knew that the real changes happened on the inside of his skin, his red reptilian eyes glowing slightly like the rest of the patterning on his body as he felt the tentacles within squirm about inside of him. If the original intention of the willow tree was to be like it with roots in the ground and sprouting leaves the encounter with the seaweed lizards had internalized it, causing the hybrid to be stuffed full of the vines that where inside of his body that he could feel still slithering over one another and even causing his skin to bulge out in several places.

"An interesting form to be sure," Renyzl stated, causing Reynard to look away from his own body and towards the rubber dragon. "But as I mentioned before the nexus storm has passed and you are ready to go to that cabin that you wanted to, of course before we do that we're going to have to restore your body back to its normal state and wipe your memory of your time here."

"Oh, I guess-" the fox-lizard said before fully possessing what Renzyl had just told him. "Wait, what do you mean erase my memory?!"

"We find that those who visit our realm and return often face unforeseen complications that require either our intervention or otherwise end poorly for those involved," Renzyl explained. "As such we have found that removing the memories of their time here help with such a process, though you will probably have some very interesting dreams. This goes double for the fact that you're able to travel to different areas in the Nexus Realm, even if you managed to handle the transition just fine there are those out there who would kill for the information that is in your heads."

Reynard couldn't believe what he was hearing... why have such an experience when he was just going to forget it in the first place? Suddenly his mind reminded him of the warning that Renzyl had given him when he first arrived not to indulge too much in what this place had to offer him. Well indulged he did and it caused him to feel conflicted in the information that he was going to lose everything that he had done while he was there. While he could have possibly stood by losing the strange latex form he had been given during his time here his memories were too precious for him to let it go, but if that was the case then there was only one alternative he could do in order to retain them.

"Maybe... well... what if I didn't want to lose these memories?" Reynard asked, both the rubber dragon and raptor looking at the hybrid. "What if I want to keep this form too, and keep doing things here as a rubber creature. I guess what I'm asking is... would it be possible for me to stay here?"

When Renzyl and Chrono looked at one another the dragon gave the raptor a smirk, which just caused the raptor to shake his head and leave while the mirror melted back into liquid latex. "I think we can make just such an accommodation for someone like you," Renzyl stated. "Now normally I've already picked out the best form for those that I invite into my realm but since you're a happy little accident it's possible that there's something else out there that might entice you more, but as long as you enjoy being rubber then change to your heart's content. You can even be a tentacle plant fox if you want, feel free to experiment."

Reynard could hardly believe what he was hearing, not only from himself where he had asked to stay and become a minion of this creature but that the rubber dragon had accepted and was essentially welcoming him into the fold. "I think... I would like to keep this form for a little bit, if you don't mind," the hybrid stated, flexing his arm to see both the muscle and vines that were underneath his synthetic skin. "I did just get it after all, would be a shame to change into something else so quickly."

"Understandable," Renzyl replied with a chuckle. "In fact we have a situation similar to you own that we have recently come across, one that I was going to handle myself but since you happen to be a spreader I think you should come along so you can fully test out the capabilities of that new body of yours..."

Meanwhile in the woods of Renzyl's realm a loan cheetah swallows hard as he looks around, using his flashlight to try and figure out where to go next. The feline had no idea where he was, especially not the fact that he was actually inside of a painting trap designed to catch those that may stumble into the rubber dragon's domain without their knowledge. Unlike the way that Reynard had gone in however this variation allowed those that were trapped to be talked to before they became rubber statues, a buffer of sorts that allowed those in the realm to take notice and see if they had potential to be minions. Unbeknownst to the feline he had already been found to be a perfect candidate for such a thing... but those watching decided to have a little fun with the process as well as allowing a rubber fox-lizard hybrid to have some fun as well.

The cheetah tripped over an exposed root and fell forward while letting out a cry of alarm, the flashlight he was using tumbling out of his hand and breaking on a nearby rock. The lost man let out a curse as he quickly got up and went over to grab it only to have the lens, bulb, and batteries all fall out the second he lifted it up. "Great, now I have to wait until morning..." the feline said to himself as he tossed the broken piece of equipment to his side, only to catch something glowing further into the woods near him. "Or maybe not!"

The excitement that came from the feline of potentially being rescue turned into shock as he moved around the small rocky outcropping and saw what was creating the glow, his jaw dropping at the creature that stood there looking at him. The red illumination was coming from several tentacles that came from his back and as the lithe hybrid began to step towards him the cheetah found himself taking a step back from the unnaturally shiny male. "Don't be afraid," Reynard said as he held up a hand, causing the cheetah to stop in his tracks. "I'm here to help you."

Though the soothing words coming from the creature stopped the cheetah hiker from properly panicking the fact that a naked guy that looked like has made of rubber still kept him from letting down his guard, especially as those glowing red vines continued to slowly move towards him. "I... I guess?" the cheetah said cautiously as his eyes continued to look at one in particular that was just hovering over his head. "Are you really here to rescue me?"

"Of course," Reynard replied as the grin on his reptile muzzle grew, taking advantage of the feline's distracted state in order to move his lengthening tail to be right at his feet. "Just not in the way you think. You have a lot of trapped urges down there, we're going to free those for you right now."

The fox-lizard moved quick before the cheetah could react to what he had just said the tip of the rubber tail opened and all the vines contained within quickly wrapped around the other male's body. He let out a shout and backed away just as the numerous tendrils quickly bypassed his clothes and slithered their way up his body. Even though the feline started to panic Reynard could already sense that this one was starting to open up to his deep-seated desires, ones that he probably never acted on since there was no way they could be real. For Reynard though that was exactly what was going to happen, feeling the approval from Master Renzyl as he no doubt watched his newest minion go to work.

Once he had secured the cheetah, his tail wiggling as more vines pushed out to continue to practically encase him, Reynard made quick work of his still exposed clothes with his dark red claws. As the tattered remains of the shirt and pants fell to the ground the hybrid switched over his fingertips so that they became smaller vines as well, letting them wrap around the face of the feline as he got close. "Looks at you, already shivering in pure desire," he said, the cheetah unable to say anything as he felt the vines begin to stimulate the sensitive areas of his body. "I can't wait to make you like me."

The cheetah let out a gasp as Renyard's glowing red tongue slithered out of his maw and into the cheetah's muzzle, causing him to gurgle slightly as the cherry flavored saliva leaked down his throat. The scent of cherry blossoms filled his nostrils as he could feel the tentacle probing every inch of his mouth, the rubber creature watching in glee as he closed his lips around it and began to suck. While the feline could only handle one at the moment he knew it wouldn't be long before that changed, especially as he saw golden rubber starting to spread over his lips and across his muzzle. Reynard eased his tentacle down into the throat of the male to change it and feel those muscles caress his length as the rubber creature's vine cocks began to spill out of his slit and make their way towards the stretched legs of the feline.

This was almost as pleasurable as when he had been wrapped up himself, Reynard thought to himself as he allowed more vines to push out of his tail to do the same, stepping in so that he could join him while his cocks teased the still fleshly tailhole of the cheetah. Like his mouth there was some preparation that needed to be done, one of them pressing against the pucker while another formed into a hollow tube so that it could slide over the feline's throbbing maleness. Soon the filaments were wrapping over both of them, binding them together as the fox-lizard's muzzle stretched from more tentacles pushing out to enter into the feline's vulcanized head. As he did he was slightly surprised to feel something sliding down into his throat as well, shifting his vines to see that the cheetah had not already had a transformed tongue of his own but was reciprocating the favor.

It wasn't long before the two creatures disappeared in a cocoon of latex tentacles as Reynard continued to stuff the other male full, pushing into his tailhole as soon as he was ready to help expedite the process. Soon there would be two tentacle creatures that could spread, their vines hidden inside them so they could find and convert others more easily than being rooted to the ground. As their writhing bodies were covered golden filaments soon joined the red ones to create a streaked rubber pod that contained the two creatures. When it stopped moving completely both Renzyl and Chrono stepped out from their hiding places in order to survey what had just happened more closely.

"It appears our former fox friend has taken quite the shine to his new form," Renzyl stated as he ran a hand down the filaments that made up the skin of the cocoon to watch them shiver. "Haven't had one that interested in such things for quite some time, always refreshing to have a tentacle creature on your side that isn't just based in the garden."

"I'm sure Lord Yavini would disagree with you," Chrono replied while looking at the two trapped creatures as well. "So should be move them out and put them in the usual spot then?"

There was a moment of pause as the dragon tapped his chin, then shook his head. "No, I think we may need something else for those who have succumbed this much to their desire for the tentacular," he replied, a grin forming on his face. "I do so love expansion projects. Why don't you take them back to the manor for now and make sure that the storm didn't wash up anyone else, I have some ideas in mind to run by these two once they're done enjoying one another... a good few ideas in fact."