Ben sits in the scaffold above watching as the transformation begin in Todd. "Now I get to see how they did this whole donkey thing." he thinks aloud to himself.
But something isn't right. There are no ears, no tail, no hooves. Todd is just standing still looking down at his own feet.
Ben moves from his position for a closer look. He is grateful for the addition of a tail lately as the added balance it gives him is the only thing keeping him from falling off the thin planks suspended over the dance floor.
"Wh... whats happening to me... My foot... ungh" Todd grabs his smooth muscled abdomen and grunts in discomfort. Ben can see clearly from his vantage point now that its not a donkey this time. Its something different.
Todd's foot where the balloon hit him is black, and shiny. His skin looks tight and Ben watches as the black color spreads up his leg quickly. As it spreads a sound like squeaking rubber or plastic reaches Ben in the scaffold.
The black sheen spreads down Todd's other leg as he moves his hands down his abs in to the waistband of his briefs. "I feel weird. Oh god what is this?!" His voice is raised in panic as the two men stand on stage observing him silently.
Pulling his briefs to his knees, and then stepping out of them Todd gapes down at his crotch. His balls are shiny and smooth, totally free of hair. They look like a smooth round package at the base of his black and shiny dick. He is becoming aroused as he watches but its clear he is terrified, this isn't something he wants. His face is a mask of shock.
Reaching to his dick as the black shiny transformation spreads up his abdomen Todd grabs his stiffening member and moans. "Oh god its smooth... like rubber... soft but firm." he is talking out loud to nobody in particular but Ben can see from his vantage that Todd is bending his cock at odd angles in his fist. That shouldn't be possible.
"I'm... rubber... no. I don't want this!" Todd suddenly looks up at the men on the stage. "Stop this! Please help!" he pleads with them. A look of sadness and panic and pleasure all filling him at once.
"They will sell for nearly a thousand dollars each as silicon rubber sex toys, statues, poseable mannequins, etc. Each balloon in the net is formulated specially so that we get a variety out of the rif raf that patronize this club. We are doing a civil service really." says the dapper gentleman in the white suit.
"Amazing." his partner is staring at the change, barely hearing what the man in white has to say.
Todd opens his mouth to speak again and no sound emerges. His arms are at his sides, hanging limp. His erect member is stiff and jutting out in front of him shining in the light as his entire body shudders. His organs merge and change to rubber as his skeleton becomes part of his rubber interior. His eyes darken and become black as his hair smooths back to his skull like an invisible hand is brushing it. It becomes stiff and then turns black and shiny, firming in to rubber. His muscles, or what were once his muscles, are still well defined in his new rubber form to make him more attractive. Hi mouth is half open, and his eyes look straight ahead.
"I would like to take this one home with me. Have it brought out to my car please." he gestures at Todd with a hungry look in his eyes.
Above them Ben is sweating. What he just saw would have driven him mad a few nights ago, but given what he has seen since, what he sees every time he looks in the mirror now, he is only shocked. How could they do this? Change people like this for their own gain...
The two men are halfway to the door of the main room below when the boards under Ben's feet creak and pop from his shifting weight.