Escape The Rain

Not wishing to be consumed by the black gloss, Simon slid the extra weight of the rucksack off his back, dropping it to the floor. As the droplets steadily increased, he found himself able to move around them without the rucksack holding him back. Seconds later, he made it to the aged bus stop and let out an exasperated sigh of relief. The heavy droplets had since formed a shiny obsidian waterfall that plummeted from the sky above.

The street was all but desecrated by the shiny gloss, as traffic ground to a momentary halt. Simon tried not to think about what could have occurred if he'd been a few seconds slower. However, he didn't have to think hard, as he looked out to see his colleague Alan groaning in debauched delight at the top of their lungs as the rain streamed over their masculine form that began to change instantaneously beneath it.

Gone was their bulky exterior as the ooze caused them to thin down, as their once hard pecs ballooned outward into a ripe set of GG cup breasts that spurted more of the noxious cream from the erect nipples. Their cock stiffened beneath their trousers as it tore out of them the blackened flesh spurting waves of cum from its bulbous tip whilst their grey wizened hair shifted into waves of sleek rubber that framed their youthening femme features.

Their clothes were effortlessly discarded as the newly corrupted gloss girl slid out like a butterfly emerging from a cocoon. Simon knew that Alan or whatever they were now known to be would now think of nothing else but sex and the idea of copulating with anyone to spread the gloss to make more of their rubbery kind. As the rain stopped, the gloss girl ran their hands across their shiny body before turning their attention toward him and moving forward with a knowing grin on their plump lips...