Nate glanced at Jeff with a mischievous grin, a gleam in his eyes. "Since we've already gotten so close and you're almost the same age as me now, how about we try something a bit... kinky?"
Jeff raised an eyebrow, curiosity piqued. "Like what?"
Nate leaned in, lowering his voice to a conspiratorial whisper. "How about an anthropomorphic wolf sex-doll?"
Jeff's eyes widened slightly, but the corner of his mouth quirked up in a smirk. "Alright, if that's what you want. Let’s make it happen."
Jeff turned back to the Chronivac and punched in the settings Nate requested. He made sure the timer was set for only 30 minutes, thinking it was best to keep it short for their first foray into more extreme transformations. Once satisfied with the parameters, Jeff hit the 'Save' button and stepped back to watch.
Slowly, Nate's skin began to shimmer and change, transforming into a cool, smooth grey latex. The changes started at his toes, washing up his body like a rising tide. As his feet turned into gleaming grey rubber, they reshaped into the hind-paws of a wolf. Nate watched in fascination as the transformation continued, the latex creeping upward over his calves and thighs.
As the changes reached his abdomen, a smooth rubber tail sprouted from his lower back, wagging slightly as it formed. Nate’s member elongated and transformed into the exaggerated, artificial shape typical of a male sex-doll, stark and functional.
Nate chuckled, noting that the transformed parts of his body were becoming paralyzed. He moved his head slightly, feeling the sensation dissipate as the latex overtook his chest and neck. "I guess this is normal for a sex doll," he mused aloud, a playful lilt to his voice.
The latex continued its relentless progression, covering his face and reshaping it into the anthropomorphic wolf visage they had envisioned. Nate’s eyes glinted one last time with human expression before the transformation completed, leaving him a fully formed rubber wolf sex-doll.
As his head finished morphing, Nate managed to utter one last, muffled sentence through his transforming mouth. "Be sure to use me," he said, his voice disappearing as the change took full effect.
Jeff stared at the transformed Nate, now an anthropomorphic wolf sex-doll standing rigidly in front of him. The sight was both surreal and arousing; Nate’s once human form now completely encased in a smooth, gleaming latex that hugged every curve and contour.
Jeff walked around the now-static figure, his eyes taking in the rubberized details—the artificial fur texture, the exaggerated features of a sex-doll, and that wagging tail. He reached out tentatively, his fingers brushing against Nate's new latex skin. The material was smooth and slightly cool to the touch, yielding gently under his fingertips.
A strange mix of feelings churned inside Jeff—part wonder, part excitement, and a touch of trepidation. Nate had asked for this, after all, and the thrill of exploring this altered state was undeniable. Steeling himself, Jeff decided to fully embrace the experience. He moved closer, running his hands over Nate's body, feeling the contours of the latex beneath his palms.
As his hands explored further, Jeff noticed that the areas he touched began to warm slightly, as if responding to his touch. He took a deep breath and let his hands slide down Nate’s synthetic chest, over the abdomen, and lower still to the transformed member, now an exaggerated rubber replica of a male sex-doll’s anatomy.
Jeff’s excitement grew as he continued exploring. His touches became more deliberate, more purposeful. He grasped Nate's tail, feeling the smooth, pliable latex, and gave it a gentle tug. The tail responded with a swish, sending a thrill through Jeff’s body.
Finally, Jeff positioned himself behind the latex figure, his own arousal reaching its peak. He remembered Nate's words—"Be sure to use me"—and took them to heart. With one hand gripping Nate's rubber hips and the other guiding himself, he eased into the experience.
The sensation was unlike anything he had ever felt. The latex was both yielding and firm, creating a unique and pleasurable resistance. Jeff moved slowly at first, adjusting to the feel of the material. As he found his rhythm, the initial uncertainty melted away, replaced by pure, unbridled pleasure.
Jeff's movements became more fervent, each thrust sending waves of ecstasy through his body. He marveled at the way Nate's latex form seemed to grip and accommodate him perfectly, enhancing every sensation. The room filled with the sound of their union—soft, rhythmic, and intensely intimate.
Minutes passed in a blur of pleasure and intensity. Jeff's breathing grew ragged, his heart racing. The combination of tactile sensation and the psychological thrill of using the transformed Nate pushed him closer to the edge.
With a final, powerful thrust, Jeff felt the climax wash over him, his body shuddering with release. He held onto Nate's rubbery form, riding out the waves of ecstasy that surged through him.
As the intensity ebbed, Jeff slowly pulled away, his breaths coming in heavy pants. He looked at Nate—now still, compliant, and utterly transformed—and felt a mix of satisfaction and lingering amazement. The timer still had a few minutes left, and he wondered what Nate would think of the experience once he was back to his human self.
For now, Jeff sat down, his body still tingling from the encounter, and waited for the timer to run out, reflecting on the surreal, incredible experience he had just shared with his brother.