You ponder your options, eyes glaring at each room while listening for sounds past them. Moans heard behind the Game Room, giggling behind the Storage Closet, and whimpering behind the Pool Room. Your footsteps echoing throughout the building as you check the other rooms, the distinct smell of latex and musk meeting your nose from behind The Den, the sound of a rough pounding filling your ears through the Guest Bedroom, and sinister laughing from the Costume Room. Deciding you're not brave enough for a confrontation, you head towards the most peaceful seeming room, The Basement.
Your hand reaches for the knob as you carefully turn it. An eerie creaking produced from the door as you spot a small and dark room. The light of the lobby showing the pathway, and the descent into total darkness. Suddenly, a voice greats you. Gruff, yet youthful, and located somewhere down in that deep darkness.
"Hey, bro? You up there?"
You freeze, someone or something from down there has noticed you... but... it spoke. None of these latex beasts have said a word, they've just pounced on people and had their fun. This has to be someone whose in trouble, a trapped guy who needs help. At least, that's what you convince yourself as you reply.
"Yeah, I'm up here. You in trouble?"
There's a moment of silence between you two. The voice eventually greeting you once more.
"Yeah bro, I need help quick."
You immediately respond. If this guys in trouble then you need to help him, but at the same time this is a dangerous situation. You don't want to throw your life away.
"What's down there? Why do you need help?"
There's another pause between you two, the voice sounding a little panicked now.
"People, bro. Lots of us, tied up cause of those latex freaks. One of those beasts is wondering near here, he's turning us..."
It sounds serious. Lots of people stuck down there, all on the verge of joining those latex anthros. Deciding the risk is worth it, you call back.
"Okay, stay quiet, I'll head down."
You look around your current room before descending the stairs. Spotting and grabbing a nearby flashlight before walking down, the interior claustrophobic for a few moments, before opening into a large and expansive basement. Though while it is large, it is almost empty. The only decor being chairs, which have men and women strapped to them. Humans... or at least mostly humans. It seems you're not the only one with a latex body part, your tail wagging absentmindedly as you spot animistic features on these folk. One mans chest is completely covered in bright orange latex. Patterned to look like wild fur, yet overly large and muscular, to an almost cartoonish degree. Another, a nearby woman who is softly purring, light blue latex having enveloped her face, reshaping it into a distinctly feline visage.
Taking in the whole sight, it seems no captive has been spared from this treatment. In fact, some of them are almost fully latex. One man in particular resembling a latex boar. Only small patches of his skin visible underneath the latex, his binding undone as one hand fiddles with his shiny tusk, and the other toys with his throbbing dick. The scent of fresh latex rising from the boar, the scent luring you into a daze... before a sharp pain greets your ass.
"Nice tail bro! But I have other ideas!"
You go to turn around, the sharp pain increasing for a moment, before completely vanishing. Your tail being grabbed and pulled, yanked off and now held by the figure who lured you down. The source of the voice clear, not belonging to a man, but instead a latex gorilla. Made of dark brown latex, lighting a bit around the head, chest and arms. One of his burly arms holding your still wagging tail, the gorilla chuckling as you go to yell. His hand crushing the tail, soft latex left as he pushes it towards your mouth. Your scream blocked as the latex acts as a gag. Hardening as it makes contact with your skin, not another sound escaping you. The gorilla's arms now locking against your body, his firm back pressing against your own as you see his form wobble. His being enveloping you as you immediately become hard, your dick massaged alongside the rest of your body as your clothes seemingly melt. Your form now completely naked, and held in place by this bulky gorilla. His latex surrounding you like a suit, controlling you, but not transforming you.
"Now bro, calm down alright? In fact, let me help you take a seat."
You try to resist, but it's hopeless. With the latex beast acting as a suit, he's the one in charge. Your steps echoing around the room as you approach a seat. Sitting down, arms moving against each other as the gorilla slides off you. Remnants of his form left as your body is bound against the seat. The cocky beast reshaping in front of you, examining his newest catch. A meaty hand cupping your face, staring into your eyes before reaching for your arm. A hard squeeze greeting you as he feels for muscle, the beast grunting approvingly, before sliding his hand down to your cock. Stroking it once as tingles of pleasure fill you, your body betraying you as you show your approval, your face flushed red as the gorilla notices your enjoyment. The strokes continuing as his gruff voice fills your mind.
"You're a nice catch bro... can't wait to play with you. In fact, you can't wait to play with a stud like me, right bro?"
To think you'd be beaten so easily. Convinced in a second, wishing to worship this stud of a gorilla. You slowly nod, your pre dripping into the beasts hand, his other arm now fiddling with your balls. Cupping them, followed by his lips pressing against them. Cold latex against your soft skin, the gorilla's tongue sliding alongside your balls. You feel yourself ready to cum, ready for release... but it doesn't come. Your orgasm denied as the feeling purists, your body stuck in this state as you notice your obstruction. The gorilla's arm now melded on top of your dick, possessing it as he looks to you once more.
"Wanna play bro? Become a latex beast?"
You whimper and nod, needing release, and willing to do anything to obtain it. The gorilla stepping away from you, your seed immediately spilling. Coating yourself and your seat, the gorilla watching with delight, before walking towards the back of the room. Your ears catching sounds of activity, objects being moved, followed by the approving grunts of the gorilla.