Left without recourse, the poor trio is stuffed deep inside Rod's hungering anus. The slick pucker drips a wet puddle as it splashes liquid rubber on the ground, coating and converting it. The toy gurgles a bit as it finds the sensation of others inside feeling rather nice now. The belly of his body stretches out for several minutes as he enjoys watching them press and fight for space. All the while, they grow softer and weak, becoming more and more like him.
He ponders what he could use them for, settling instead on his own need to spread his rubbery desires, and that will take some more fuel. As they slowly press and rub inside of him, the poor slickening souls start to grow hot and tight against the walls of the toy. Soon their flesh, fully rubber now, starts to cling and grind. Could they offer moments of thoughts, in their simplifying heads, they'd realize they were literally getting ground together into a nice rubbery mass now. Rod cared little for much beyond the sensations their quivering and writhing offered as he stroked shaft, letting it drip wonderfully sleek lubricant.
Soon enough, the meal had finally become part of him, the excess rubber offering his body new fuel for his desires and spreading nature. Spying the dildo rolling along the floor, Rod's doll like mind coldly processed his rubbery needs as he decided how best to use his new extra material inside.