It is the year 2030 when NASA discovers a comet on a direct collision course with Earth.

Quickly, as many researchers as possible are gathered to devise a plan to save the planet. The only solution the group can come up with is to detonate the celestial body. Thus, in the shortest possible time, the entire nuclear arsenal of Earth is aimed at the comet. The plan succeeds, and the celestial body shatters into thousands of pieces, which, while falling to Earth, initially cause only minimal damage—or so humanity thinks. However, the comet is not made of rock or ice but of a latex-like substance that rapidly spreads across the planet.

When a human comes into contact with it, a transformation is triggered: the substance envelops the body, turning the victim into an anthropomorphic being. These Anthros, whose bodies are made entirely of latex, lose their humanity and become sex-driven creatures whose sole purpose is to transform more humans. Each human transforms into a different animal species, and science cannot explain what precisely controls the process or into which creature each victim turns.

These anthropomorphic creatures overrun the Earth within days, until only a few humans remain. Those who wish to escape transformation live in seclusion in their hideouts. There are no groups anymore—too few unaffected humans remain, and those who are still untransformed exist as loners, looking out only for themselves. This is the only way to survive, as large gatherings of humans attract the creatures. Jeff is one of them. For weeks, he has been hiding in his small bunker, built years ago out of fear of an impending war. Unfortunately, so much time has passed that his food supplies are running out, forcing him to leave his safe haven to gather new provisions.

Thus, he now sneaks through the city streets, trying his best to remain hidden. His decision to wait until night proves to be a stroke of genius. In the darkness, Jeff can dart from shadow to shadow. So far, his presence has gone unnoticed, though there were two close calls where he barely avoided detection. The first encounter involves a pair of different Anthros. One is a feline creature, clearly female. The other is a massive minotaur, thrusting his member into the cat’s vagina with lustful moans. She seems to enjoy it, and the fact that both creatures are lost in the absolute ecstasy of their sexual act helps Jeff escape unseen.

In the second encounter, he narrowly avoids danger. As he turns a corner, he spots two more Anthros and retreats just in time. This time, they are of the same species, both male. In the shadows of the alley, Jeff can’t initially identify their animal type, but his curiosity makes him peek around the corner. With wide eyes, he watches as an anthropomorphic horse sucks on the massive horse penis of its partner. The second one moans in satisfaction, and Jeff decides he definitely needs to take a different route.

Unsettled by these two near-disasters, he now moves through the alleys far more cautiously than at the start of the night. His destination is a shopping mall, hopefully not yet looted. Normally, the distance from his hideout to the building would take half an hour, but since he must stay concealed, the journey drags on. 

After an hour of sneaking through the city, Jeff finally arrives. The main entrance is barricaded, and hoping to find another way in, he slowly circles the building. Carefully, making every effort not to make a sound, Jeff moves along the wall, searching for an opening. Unfortunately, his search is fruitless, so he turns back to his starting point. Just before leaving the alley, Jeff stops, hearing a sound like a mix of moans and screams. In the time he spent looking for an entrance, the situation at the front of the building had drastically changed. A wolf-like male Anthro made of black latex has captured a man, stripped him, and now pins him to the ground. The poor human is on all fours, screaming in protest, pleading for help, and desperate, while the wolf positions itself behind him. 

The Anthro’s massive latex member, shaped like a real wolf penis with a knot and pointed tip, is erect and trembles slightly in anticipation. Slowly, the wolf moves toward the man, and the stiff penis presses against the pleading man’s anal opening. The man cries out words like;

“Please, no, I don’t want to become a monster!” 

The wolf responds with a laugh, assuring the man that he will love it—he just needs to surrender. Without further delay, the wolf thrusts forward, and its member penetrates deep into the man’s anus. Despite the distance, Jeff can see the man’s shocked eyes widen as he begins to scream. These screams send a cold shiver down Jeff’s spine. Disgusted yet fascinated, he is forced to watch the scene, unable to escape—the two are in the middle of the street and would spot him immediately. Retreating into the alley is futile, as it ends in a dead end.

With no other option, he must watch as the man is fucked by the wolf before his eyes.

The man’s screams begin to change, and Jeff can gradually hear a kind of satisfaction in them. The sounds turn into grunts and lustful moans, and his facial expressions shift from horror to a grimace of pleasure. It seems as though all his resistance has been swept away, and he fully surrenders. The wolf notices this and reaches around the man’s body, grasping his erect, dripping penis. Slowly, the creature begins to stroke it, the movements growing faster. This causes the man’s moans to grow louder; he closes his eyes and lets it happen.

As if the scene weren’t disturbing enough, Jeff sees the Anthro’s latex begin to spread over the man’s body. At first, it’s just small tendrils, but they grow larger with each passing second. They envelop the man’s buttocks and then spread to his penis. This is accompanied by loud moans and the sound of rubbing latex, as the wolf continues to stroke the transforming penis while relentlessly thrusting its own erect wolf member into the man’s anus. Under the wolf’s hand, the penis changes shape: the tip becomes more pointed, the organ grows larger, gaining volume, and a knot forms at its base. The more the erect organ transforms, the more it resembles a canine penis. The man arches his back and lets out a scream that sounds more like a howl than a human noise. At the same moment, he feels a tingling at his tailbone. A small bulge forms at the end of his spine, and with a soft pop, a small wolf tail emerges. It grows until it matches the size of the wagging tail of the wolf, penetrating him from behind.

The man looks down. With squinted eyes, he sees his new member and begins to grin, as if anticipating the continuation of his transformation. But he has little time for clear thoughts, as the wolf thrusts deep into his body again. Each time the member grazes his prostate, an incredible wave of satisfaction surges through him. The latex continues to spread, encasing his legs. It flows down his thighs, which tense; his muscles swell and grow under the influence of the black, viscous substance. It continues down his calves, where the muscles also expand. Slowly, the black latex reaches his feet; they disappear under the mass until they reemerge—changed, no longer resembling human feet but taking the form of wolf paws, with gleaming latex claws protruding from their ends.

The process continues relentlessly: the lower body is enveloped, and where there was once fat and a round belly, a six-pack now forms. Unwanted tissue melts away, and new anatomical structures take shape. By now, the man has his eyes tightly shut, and his face shows that the transformation is accompanied by unimaginable sexual pleasure. The sounds he makes grow increasingly animalistic: moans, grunts, and an inhuman howl echo off the surrounding walls. 

Then it happens: it seems as though both reach climax at the same moment, and the man’s new member begins to spurt semen. More and more of the white fluid spills onto the ground, slowly changing color—first turning gray, then deep black, its texture resembling liquid latex rather than semen. This orgasm must be incredible, as it seems never-ending. As the half-transformed man continues to release, it accelerates the spread of the latex. More and more is enveloped; it flows down his arms, over his hands, which he presses firmly into the ground. His fingers lengthen, his nails grow sharper, and what remains resembles the claws of the wolf relentlessly penetrating him.

Chest muscles tense and grow. His neck swells, becoming stronger, and the black fluid flows over the man’s head. Jeff can see the latex forming a penis-shaped gag in front of the man’s face. The man sees it too, willingly opens his mouth, and eagerly licks its tip. It thrusts forward, entering his mouth, and he begins to suck on it. The rest of his face disappears, and something new forms. A snout slowly takes shape; the latex stretches further until a round wolf nose forms at the end of the newly formed facial features. The lower part of the snout opens, revealing sharp latex teeth. 

The wolf mouth continues to grow until it settles into a grinning wolf grimace. The new eyes open wide, their cold blackness showing not a single spark of humanity. The man is gone, and in his place crouches a brand-new anthropomorphic wolf.

Carefully, the first wolf withdraws its erect member from the new creature’s anus; a trace of the slimy black latex glistens at its tip. He looks down at the panting, breathless wolf and smiles with satisfaction. Jeff hears him say;

“Welcome to the family.” 

The new wolf stands, still catching its breath, and replies,

“Thank you, brother. I feel incredible. Thank you for freeing me from that pathetic human existence.” 

With one hand, he reaches back to inspect his new, far more sensitive anus, while with the other, he grasps his new penis and rubs it a few times. Immediately, the wolf moans and says;

“Ahh, everything feels so much more intense, and this desire is heavenly. I can’t wait to transform my first human. How about you?”

He turns his head toward Jeff, who realizes in panic that he’s been spotted.

Desperately searching for an escape, he faces the fact that there is none. His only hope is to run and try to evade the monsters. He takes off sprinting, only to find himself on the ground seconds later—the speed of the attack is barely perceptible to the eye. It seems the transformation not only alters the body and mind but also enhances reflexes to an infinite degree.

Jeff is pinned firmly to the ground, and the wolf holding him down brings its snout to his ear:

“Shhh, calm down. No need to resist. I’ve got you, and I’m not letting you go so easily.” 

It lifts its head and looks at the second Anthro, who approaches slowly. It’s in no hurry, knowing Jeff can’t escape. Grinning, the wolf pinning Jeff says;

“What do you think? Isn’t he cute? Let’s see how long it takes to break him.”

Both burst into laughter. The creature turns back to the man and licks its lips with its tongue. It then addresses its approaching companion;

“Hey, you know what? I’ve got a really nasty idea.” 

The second wolf raises its eyebrows and asks.

“Spill it. That grin’s promising.”

“What if we merge our bodies? What do you think would happen? Let’s sandwich this pathetic human between us and let our latex fuse over his body.” 

The second creature’s deep, black, glossy eyes light up with enthusiasm, and it replies;

“That’s a damn good idea. One body, three beings—I can barely imagine the feeling. Let’s do it.”

With swift, graceful movements, the wolf tears the clothes from Jeff’s body, and he screams.

“Stop, please! NO! I don’t want this! Stop!” But despite his desperate resistance, he’s naked in seconds, feeling the cold night air brush against his skin.

He feels the weight that pinned him down ease, and he sees the creature rise—only to grab his throat with one hand and lift him effortlessly. The wolf possesses incredible strength, hoisting the man without any effort. Jeff clutches the Anthro’s forearm, trying to free himself. His feet barely touch the ground, and he dangles, struggling in the air. The wolf holding him says;

“Stop squirming, it’s pointless. You can’t escape the inevitable.”

Meanwhile, the first wolf walks to a wall, places its hands against it, and bends forward. In this position, its anus is clearly visible. The second creature, still gripping Jeff’s throat, turns him around, moves behind him, and wraps an arm around his neck. Slowly, it pushes the man toward the waiting Anthro at the wall and grabs Jeff’s penis with its free hand. It begins to stroke quickly to make the organ erect, pushing its victim closer to the other wolf. The tip of Jeff’s penis touches the opening of the offered anus, and he feels the tip of the wolf’s penis behind him also touching his own rear entrance. Again, he pleads,

“No, stop. I don’t want this, please let me go.”

The only response is laughter, and the Anthro behind him asks,

“Ready?”

Without waiting for an answer, it thrusts forward: Jeff’s erect penis penetrates the anus in front of him against his will, and at the same moment, he feels the second wolf’s penis enter him. To his shock, it feels wrong but intensely satisfying. He moans as he feels his penis sink deeper into the wolf in front of him and his own anus stretch wider as the creature behind him presses harder. The warmth enveloping his penis makes him question his sexuality, and the anal penetration adds to it. Jeff rolls his eyes and begins to lose himself in this unfamiliar sensation. He wants to resist, but against his will, he starts to enjoy it. His screams turn into lustful moans, and he feels the wolf’s anus in front of him tightly grip his member, while the Anthro behind him repeatedly hits his prostate. He never imagined something like this could happen to him.

During this act, the creature behind him grabs his hands and presses them onto the hands of the second Anthro, who is firmly pressed against the wall. His fingers interlock with the other two hands, and though Jeff tries to resist, he notices the hands are already sticking together. Slowly, the latex of the two wolves begins to spread over his body, trapping him between them. The first tendrils form along the sides of his body, meeting and merging. The pressure builds, making it nearly impossible for Jeff to move. 

His body sinks deeper into the wolf in front of him, whose anus holds his penis, and he feels his member penetrate further and further into the creature. To his horror, he realizes his erect penis is fusing with the inner walls. At the same time, the wolf’s penis in his own anus penetrates the interior of his own member. The sensation during this process is indescribable. The fusion of the three organs is accompanied by an eerie satisfaction. For Jeff, it feels almost as if his penis is entering a tight latex sheath, accompanied by the sensation of his member being filled from within. The three separate sex organs become one massive latex wolf penis with a pointed tip and a knot at the base.

More and more latex spreads over his body. His hands and arms are now indistinguishable from the others’. He has lost control over them and is unsure who is directing these body parts. A hand slowly moves toward the erect wolf penis, grasps it, and begins to stroke. Jeff moans in surprise as the new organ feels like his own, and the satisfaction he feels is not divided by three but tripled. It’s as if he’s experiencing the pleasure of three organs simultaneously. Overwhelmed by this sensation, he doesn’t notice his torso sinking deeper into the Anthro in front of him or the second creature melting further over his body.

Finally, the wolves’ latex fully merges, and all of Jeff’s skin is gone. The three now resemble an amorphous mass with a wolf penis and three heads—two wolf-like and, in the center, Jeff’s human one. Unable to free himself—how could he, when his own body no longer seems to exist—Jeff realizes it’s too late, and he might as well give up. Yet, deep within, a small spark of rebellion against the inevitable persists. With eyes squeezed shut—since the pleasure is still overwhelming—he looks first to the left, then to the right, only to see two anthropomorphic wolf heads protruding from his shoulders.

The mass forming their body begins to change. Slowly, more body parts become discernible: muscular thighs form, their black latex gleaming in the moonlight. Below them, equally impressive calves take shape. At their ends, wolf-like paws form, their claw-like tips digging into the ground.

Upper arms grow, becoming increasingly bulky. The same happens to the forearms, and hands turn into claws with glossy black nails at the ends. The abdominal area tightens, forming a six-pack that completes the already muscular body. The buttocks also become more muscular, and above them, a small bushy tail forms, immediately starting to wag.

More and more, a new, increasingly muscular body takes shape. Jeff no longer resists; the pleasure he feels makes it impossible. Unbeknownst to him, the new body sits on the ground, and the two wolf heads grin at each other. In the next moment, they move toward the new penis and begin licking it once they reach it. This triggers an even more intense sensation in the shared body, and Jeff moans even louder. One head moves from licking to sucking, and the man loses himself entirely in the feeling. He’s driven closer to orgasm, but just before he reaches it, the sucking and licking stop, and the heads rise. Jeff pleads,

“Please don’t stop.” 

The head to his right responds,

“Do it yourself. Go down, take your new penis in your mouth, and suck.”

With wide eyes, Jeff realizes his new body is flexible enough to reach his penis. Slowly, he bends down and pauses just before the tip of the black, wolf-like latex organ. He wonders if he should really do it. Hesitantly, he brushes the tip with his tongue, but when he feels how good it is and how delicious it tastes, he waits no longer and takes the full length deep into his mouth. With rhythmic movements, he begins to suck. He closes his eyes, lost in the pleasure. 

The other two heads moan, as they too feel what Jeff is doing with their shared penis. Slowly, they join him, and while he has the organ deep in his mouth, they start licking its sides. With his eyes tightly shut, Jeff doesn’t notice the latex flowing over his neck and head, reshaping it. Slowly, a latex wolf head forms, and Jeff’s face disappears. As soon as the new head is complete, Jeff opens his eyes and stares at his new latex snout. Before he can react, the orgasm hits—more intense than anything he’s ever felt, tripled by their fused body. He ejaculates a large load of latex semen into his own mouth.

More and more of the viscous substance flows down his throat, and it seems as though this climax will never end. The semen triggers something in his consciousness, and the more he swallows, the more his being changes. Slowly, he begins to forget his past, and an insatiable sexual hunger awakens. A desire for satisfaction and the need to transform all humans into latex Anthros grows within him. He loses himself more and more, and he begins to hear the voices of the other two heads in his mind. Their thoughts merge, and from three beings, one is formed. Three consciousnesses fuse into a single one: one body, three heads.

As the semen subsides and the orgasm fades, the new central head lifts toward the sky and howls. Nothing remains of Jeff; what’s left is a creature that craves only sex and satisfaction. Small droplets of latex semen cling to the new snout, greedily licked away by the two heads on either side. A soft growl escapes the central head’s mouth, and it says to the others;

“Ahh, brothers, I feel incredible. This lust is overwhelming.” 

Instinctively, the creature grabs its penis with one hand and begins to masturbate. This is accompanied by the moans of the three heads, and as the three-headed anthropomorphic wolf reaches climax again, black latex-like semen sprays across the ground. During the orgasm, all three heads howl, as the sensation is indescribable.

Once the creature calms down, the left head lifts its nose, sniffs, and says to its brothers;

“Do you smell that too? I smell human flesh. Let the hunt begin.” 

The other two raise their noses and also catch the scent of a new victim.

“Yes, we smell it too. It’s a woman. Let’s catch her and transform her,” says the central head.

The three-headed wolf turns in the direction of the scent and sprints off. It’s hard to say which head controls the new body—it’s a kind of collective consciousness made up of the three distinct personalities, united by a common goal: the lust for sex and the transformation of humans. Driven by this desire, the creature vanishes into the night. Jeff’s existence has been erased; he is now part of something unimaginable. And so begins a new life as something the world has never seen.

THE END