Rubber Spyro's Fate (Patreon)

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In the realm of the cosmos, where the fabric of reality is woven with the threads of dreams and nightmares, David found himself suspended in an abyss of endless white. A voice, resonant and ethereal, echoed through the void, "You have been chosen, David, to carry out a mission of great importance."

Bewilderment washed over David as he felt a strange sensation enveloping him. A viscous, purple liquid began to spread over his body, sticking to his skin like a second layer. The liquid morphed and undulated, taking the form of a dragon's head, reminiscent of Spyro. David watched in horror and fascination as the mask drew closer to his face, two long rubber breathing tubes extending towards his nostrils, and a large, red-pink rubber phallus aimed at his mouth.

Panic surged through David as he tried to pry the mask away. His efforts were futile as the rubber continued to spread, encasing his lower body. His genitals were encased in layers of slick, tight rubber, and a massive rubber dildo thrust into his anus, stretching him beyond his limits. The sensation was overwhelming, a mix of pain and pleasure that made him lose focus. In that moment of distraction, the mask lunged forward, covering his face and muffling his screams.

The rubber layers sealed off every opening, leaving not a single inch of David's skin exposed. His body had transformed into a purple dragon, with a golden belly and tail. His face was hidden beneath the Spyro mask, his mouth filled with the rubber phallus. His anus was stretched wide, filled with a hollow dildo, and his genitals were locked away in a shiny, round bulge, a chastity lock that seemed permanent.

A blinding light enveloped David, or Spyro, as he lost all sense of self. When he came to, he found himself still in his rubbery form. He was no longer dreaming. The realization hit him like a tidal wave, leaving him in shock. He was now a Rubber Spyro, a creature of latex and lust, trapped in a form he did not understand or desire.

Days turned into weeks, weeks into months. David tried everything to reverse his transformation, but to no avail. His body was a constant source of pleasure and denied, a never-ending cycle that left him exhausted and desperate. His mind was a whirlpool of thoughts, each one darker than the last. In the end, David succumbed to his fate. He was a creature of rubber and lust, a Rubber Spyro, forever trapped in a form. His mission, the voice had said, was of great importance. But he couldn't help but wonder what that mission was. And if it was worth the price he had paid.