You feel an overwhelming urge to continue all the way, but the thought of becoming a dildo (possibly forever) sobers you up. However, seeing Eric bending over like that as he examines the remains of your two companions is almost too much to resist. You step behind him, sliding your hand around his flat waist. He stands up quickly, shocked by your sudden affections.
“What are you doing?” Eric says huskily, squeezing the Jung and Leon dildos in his hands.
Unable to talk through the latex, you let your body answer for you. With a sensual squeak, you slide your cock into his tight latex ass. He gasps loudly, but instead of resisting and pulling away, he pushes back to take more of you into him.
“Oh god,” he moans. “That feels so amazing. I never would have thought of doing this.” Neither would you have, but this transformation is one of mind as well as body. Lost in the moment, you begin to slowly thrust into him.
Your hands rub his chest as you plant lipless kisses on his back, your bodies squeaking as they rub together. It feels so good, and it keeps your mind off playing with yourself. Perhaps this is how you can both escape the curse.
At least, that’s what you think until you notice where your cock and his ass meet beginning to merge. The red and green latex mesh into a dark blue, pinning you two together. Eric is too enthralled to notice, but his ass soon attaches itself to your waist. You can almost feel his body, as if it were a part of yours. The curse, it appears is taking an entirely different course.