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Two tribes go to war

added by AliceHain A year ago A BM O

There's not much you can do but lie there as the black latex cat creature jumps down from the kitchen bench top to land lightly in a crouch by your head, resting a forepaw on your shoulder possessively, her eyes fixed on her golden counterpart. Gold's mouth opens in a silent snarl before it's expression changes to one of surprise. Black is growing, the latex of your shirt slowly getting drawn into its mass. The creature's form shifts, becoming less cat-like and more humanoid as it grows to resemble the blue cat and purple wolf things you saw early.
Gold's paw clamps around your ankle as it absorbs your shiny pants.
You watch slack jawed as the beasts grow, leaving you on the floor in your boxers and still entangled in the latex threads left over from the microwaved bunny slime.

The two cats stretch their enlarged forms, admiring the changes and then look down at you, staring at those latex bonds your held by. Gold reaches for the nearest one and Black grabs it's wrist, rubber fangs bared in a silent snarl. The two rip into each other, bouncing off the furniture as latex claws rake each other's shiny flesh. Bits of gold and black latex splatter the ceiling, the walls, the floor and indeed yourself like paint as the cat fight intensifies before one of the felines breaks and runs, chased out of the door by the victor leaving you alone once more with your freshly decorated kitchen.

You breathe a sigh of relief, managing at last to get a hand free and start disentangling yourself from your bindings. Your skin prickles oddly where the latex landed on your flesh and you try to wipe it off, smudging the black and gold latex together across your belly. You try again but the stuff sticks firmly too you and you realise with a chill it's not coming off. All around you the bits of latex start to move, rippling and running over whatever surface they landed on, forming little rivers of colour, all of which flow towards you.
You look down frantically trying to free your legs as the colours of the latex on your stomach swirl and twitch, seperating into a pattern of black spots on a golden background, foreshadowing your future transformation....


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