You unwrap the bright pink wrapper and pull out a hunter orange condom. "What do you think about orange, Leon?" you ask, dangling it from your fingers.
"I think I'd rather not," Leon starts looking nervous as the three of your surround him. "C'mon, guys," Leon protests, looking around nervously at the three rubbermen approaching him. "I just managed to get back to human! I don't wanna turn into something else," he pled, "And, and...how am I gonna explain it to people?"
Eric got him in an armlock, slipping in and up around Leon's shoulders. "Ya didn't seem to worry too much about that when you put this'n on me," he held the smaller man tightly, his green rubbery muscles squeaking against Leon's sweaty fleshy ones.
"Yeah, but we thought you were one of...of them, and..." Leon's struggles weaken as it became clear to him that he can't escape Eric's strong grip, but instead of struggling, now he's more...squirming. His sweaty skin squeaks as he rubs against Eric's torso. "Man, this does feel..." he mutters. "Oh, man..." he remarks louder, still squeaking against Eric. "That feels awesome," he said aloud, apparently surprised by his own conclusion.
"O...okay, then," Leon relaxes, his demeanor changing. "Okay, fuck it. My buddies said if I came back from here without anything different they'd all be disappointed anyway."
You grin, and kneel down to roll the rubber up along Leon's dripping, sweaty shaft. His goat sheath is completely gone, and as far as you can tell, he's completely back to human. For the next few seconds, anyway.
As soon as you snap the rubber on at the base of Leon's dick, Eric lets him go, and the three of you sit back down to watch him change.
"Oh, man," he moans. "This is awesome." You can see all the worry in his face evaporate. He grins at the three of you, and takes his hand to his cock, first just feeling it under the rubber, then stroking up a rythym.
The shiny orange latex spreads fast over his body, faster than with the other three of you - maybe because he's actively jerking off while it happens, you think. Just as with the other three of you, the rubber grows to surround his entire package, then spreads further and further, first coating his waist and ass in shiny bright orange, then moving down to his feet and up to his neck. Soon enough, Leon's head is the only human part of him visible, sitting atop a rubbery orange body.
"Whoah," he says, poking at himself. "This isn't just a covering, is it?"
"Nope," the three of you answer in unison.