A round of greetings rose up as Draven walked into the locker rooms. He grinned and high-fived a few of his co-workers, and then grabbed his spot at his locker. He stripped out of his street clothes and donned his jumpsuit. Dark grey and of stretchy neoprene, it clung to every curve and hard edge of his muscles and scales, but he thought he filled it out pretty well. He adjusted his bulge and did a little jig to get it settled. That was followed by his boots, made of the same thick clingy materi

Story:
Succumbing at the Skateshop:

Contents:
M/M, Anal Vore, Scat Transformation/TF Into Scat from Scat, enthralled/semi-willing prey, farts mentioned, implied reformation from setting.




Overcast skies hanging above me, I can’t help but enjoy the atmospheric pressure despite a worry it’ll rain. My friends, Damian and I decided to go to the skate pa

Rubber’s Stories:


Satisfying the Skaters

Writer:
Rubber

Contents:
M/M, scat transformation, transformative scat, farting, reformation, blowjob, 3.8K words.





    
It was a cool, windless afternoon with birds chirping in th

Rubber 5’s Product Reviews #1


Products bought by Rubber with his own money.


Writer:
Rubber

Contents:
M/M, Scat, Farting, Scat TF from fart, melty/transformative scat, cum TF, reformation. 1,472 words




Hey guys, I planned to give you another review of Blackve

Vorno barnyard donation.

Naomi went over to the voluptuous woman leaning over her booth. She was wearing a short pair of shorts that barely covered her ass, high heels, and a top that felt too small. The woman before her wore something similar but had added a Stenson and leather work boots. Naomi coughs loudly as she approaches the woman.




“Howdy Neighbor. What are you selling?”

Seb hadn’t gotten used to the early mornings yet. Aunt Tisha called everyone to breakfast at five am, ready to get an early start to the farm work. There was always a huge gaggle of farmhands and his cousins crowded into the big kitchen, some grabbing theirs to go, and others sitting around the big table digging in. Seb was earnestly trying to fit in - he didn’t want to be the city slicker who slept in till noon. So he rubbed sleep out of his eyes and trudged down the stairs to join

Four years of college, a year as a trainee, and two years working my way up the ladder in the office. None of it mattered. I angrily dumped a stampler into the box and picked up the last pieces of stationery on my desk. I’d been let go.

“I’m sorry Sasha but the market is down, and you know how hard it is for newspapers to compete. We have to cut costs to survive.” Mr Hema’s rubbery face had been positively red as he told me that my position

It was Matt’s idea
of a funny joke. Get me drunk and turn me into horse shit. I wasn’t
that impressed personally; I had no intention to end my life as
fertiliser on his uncles farm, so when I woke up naked and bound over
a hay bale with a horny stallion behind me, I was … upset to say
the least.
By the time I was
laying spent and sweaty, four loads of my own cum coating my chest
and my stomach swollen with a load of stallion sperm, I’d failed to
convince them to let me go but I had convi