You searched his eyes ftantically for something, any sign that Rick was still in there. You stared into his glazed-over eyes, empty of any thought. You tried to look past them, for something, for Rick. You find nothing. He drools a bit, black latex dripping out of his mouth. You can smell his hot breath, it reeks of latex. You catch a hint of Rick's old smell, the kind after he'd come back from cycling for a while. You suppose that's all that remains of him.
By now, his gut is pressed against yours. You don't want him to hug you, so you slowly step back. You continue creeping back, Rick slowly following. You can't find your thoughts. You can't focus on the fact that he's backing you into an alley. You come reeling back to the real world when your back hits a wall. In this back alley, you're trapped against a brick wall with a fat latex bear. His gut touches you again, rubbing on you. His arms don't reach, so he keeps coming. His belly starts squishing you into the wall. His round, soft gut hugs you on its own. You feel crushed against the wall when his arms finally reach you. His flabby moobs are resting on your face, and his arms wrap around and hug your neck. He leans forward and rests his head atop yours in his flabby embrace.
Something in the back of your mind tells you to run, to get away before it's too late, but that thought is overshadowed by another. This... this is still Rick. You believe that. This is Rick and he likes this. You have to believe that. Your friend Rick is hugging you, not a latex monster, Rick. Forcing yourself to think that this is still Rick, you raise your arms around his big gut. You lean in and squeeze. You feel his cool body on you. You cuddle into his soft belly, caressing you with its mass. You nestle your head into his moobs. They feel like bags of jello, jiggly and comforting. A smile gently comes onto your face. You love Rick's big self. You love his big, soft belly hugging you. You want to hug him more, so you try to press in. You succeed.
Your arms push farther into him, some of his latex covering your arms. You push your chest in, and you sink in further. You press your face into him, and your whole body slips into a big bubble of glue. His thick liquid latex welcomes you, caressing you gently. You pull up your legs and get into a fetal position in Rick. He hugs you all over with you inside of him. You smile still as the latex begins to change you. To help it along, you happily suck in a large amount. It slides into your mouth, slithers down your throat and into your body. It sticks to your inner walls, lining your stomach and bowels. It spreads from where it touches, slowly overtaking your human organs.
You feel your tongue become slick in your mouth. You slide it along your inner cheeks, listening to the squeak of latex on latex. Your teeth feel sharper in there. You feel the latex that was caressing your skin now sticking and morphing. It pulls taught over your body, clearing wrinkles and giving your skin a tight appearance. The latex plasters your hair to your head, removing its presence to make way for new ears. You feel your ears shift to the top of your head. Your arms swell as the latex begins to give you new strength. Your pecs swell forth, hard with muscle. Your abs pop into place. Your legs become hard. Your ass perks up, becoming thick and firm. You then feel the animal characteristics kick in, turning you into a...