The pool's surface rippled with a massive disturbance after having a heavy mass dropped into it. However, like a stone against the current, the ripples faded and completely disappeared, no longer visible and obscuring whatever that had fallen.
Time seemed to stretch, whatever that was taking place hidden from view, the multicolored liquid latex obstructing all sight of the merging being. It seemed as if the merging being melted away, dying and dissipating into the surrounding latex.
"GAH!" You shout, your new latex husky head briefly breaking the surface, the depth of the pool was deeper than expected. You sunk back down, your arms feeling like jelly and erratically moving in ways you were not intending it to. Once again you resurface, taking in the blessed oxygen that you thought you need.
You open your reforming eyes, latex dripping over your sight as you see the edge of the pool. Your arms were still flailing about, but you ignore that oddity and force yourself to swim. By force of will, both of your arms oblige and began to paddle yourself to the pool's edge. Your claws tear through the latex, its surface rippling as you feel the smooth liquid latex caress your own body.
Panting hard, you finally reach the edge, grabbing it like a lifeline. Your arms are still jerking erratically, but you were forcing them to hold on. You feel tired. Both of your arms grasp the cement flooring with your claws digging into them, the suffocation was traumatizing.
Your legs, you could feel it dangle in the latex pool. The bottom not even felt when you went under. You kept paddling with your legs, the latex not even granting you buoyancy to float. You still felt very exhausted against what you had recently done.
Steeling yourself, you pull your body above the latex, using your now twice as muscular arms than before to lift your equally twice as big and heavier husky body. Your rigid canine latex cock slide along the pool's walls, eliciting a moan as your arms tremble before you found yourself once more chest deep in the latex.
You growl in exasperation. "Come on. You can do this!"
Without any foothold, you had to use your arm's strength alone. And your body is unbearably heavy! With a grunt, you hoist your body up, the liquid latex not clinging to you to add to your weight. The heaviness was all you.
Your knees and digitigrade foot leaves the pool, at last, your cock leaking the cum your alpha had pumped your balls full of. You were cumming in place of him.
You stare at the cement floor, seeing the dark grey latex pooling from your bigger cock, pulsing in time with your breathing. Each exhalation spurted a wad of dark grey latex.
You could feel the pleasure as your balls rumble with your alpha's latex essence, no doubt producing a mixture of both of you. There was no doubt.
You stare at your massive arms, finding them bulkier and heavily built. It seemed as if you had absorbed some additional latex while you were submerged.
However, your body was still goopy.
And suddenly, a head-splitting headache assaults your mind, whining in pain at the sudden ringing. Two lumps abruptly form on your shoulders, your body expanding to accommodate these new additions. Your body pulses, latex exiting your cock in more abundant amounts, splattering onto the cement floor, hazing you with so much pleasure along the intense pain!
You feel your traps and shoulders grow wider, realization struck you as you now make sense to your massive body with shoulder space too big to only have you.
Slowly, the two feeling split apart, as if they were forming something else. The two mounds erupted into a gooey mess, each forming their own husky heads. You look to your sides along the ebbing sensations, seeing the forming heads of your growing companions that would soon speak.
You knew, one of them was your torturer. But who was this other one?
The heads soon solidify, both of them panting and licking their new maws with their latex tongues, and you can feel them like a mental bond. In your head, a brief flash of personality makes themselves known
Your left head turns to look at you, still panting in pleasure before he suddenly began to growl. Your right head, supplied by that brief flash, was your latex mind. The mind that was so keen on spreading, sex and latex, given a complete personality, just as real as you and your torturer.
Your left arm suddenly, without your control and your surprise, grasped your throat. You didn't need air, but the feeling of crushing was still there. You try to regain control of your muscular left arm, only able to weaken the grip. Now that arm was stuck to your windpipes, attempting to crush you.
"What the- guhk!" You battle the will controlling your left arm, focusing on that arm alone. You forgot your right arm.
Pleasure cripples you to the floor, the crushing returning full force, yet slackening when the left head howled in pleasure. You look to your right arm, grasping your thick, latex cock and vigorously pumping, the right head having his tongue lolling out and drooling in pleasure. A filling sensation filled your asshole, you trace it to the left arm now impossibly burying your fist into your own rectum.
Your mind completely blanks out as your rumbling balls erupt, all three of your heads howling in absolute pleasure, latex spraying out in buckets. You drop to the floor, all three heads knocked into unconsciousness.