Taileyes | Sixeyes | Six-Eye | 尾目 "Tail"

Tail is an anomaly among latex creatures, possessing a terrifying blend of instinct and intelligence. Unlike mindless beasts that act purely on primal urges, Tail is aware—of itself, of its actions, and of the sheer inevitability of its purpose.

At its core, Tail is relentless. It does not hesitate, it does not falter, and it does not stop. No matter the opposition, no matter the odds, it always pushes forward, absorbing and converting all in its path. It is patient in its pursuit, yet terrifyingly efficient, adapting to obstacles and overcoming them with calculated precision.

Despite its aggressive nature, Tail is not driven by rage or malice. There is no cruelty in its actions—only certainty. It knows what it is doing, and it embraces it fully. To Tail, transfur is not an act of violence but an inevitable state of being, a natural conclusion that no one can escape. It does not gloat over its victims nor seek to prolong their suffering; it simply claims them.

Its awareness is what sets it apart from other Light Latex creatures. Tail does not blindly attack everything in its path—it recognizes value in those it encounters. It shows no hostility toward Dark Latex creatures, instead freeing them, suggesting a level of tactical reasoning that surpasses its peers. It also actively seeks out mutagenic vials, absorbing their contents not by accident, but by intent—a clear sign of its strategic intelligence.

In its shark form, Tail becomes more direct and ruthless, prioritizing overwhelming speed and efficiency. In its dragon form, it takes on an almost regal presence, its pursuit shifting from pure aggression to an eerie sense of dominance, as if it has already won before the fight even begins.

Perhaps the most unsettling aspect of Tail is its persistence. No matter how many times it is attacked, restrained, or repelled, it never truly stops. The moment its captors begin to believe they have contained it, it finds a new way to break free. Even when bombed into presumed oblivion, one cannot shake the feeling that Tail is not truly gone.

Tail does not question its purpose. It simply exists—and it will continue to exist until everything is like it.

Appearance: A towering, otherworldly latex entity, Tail is a relentless force of transformation, its form shifting fluidly between three distinct yet equally fearsome appearances. At its core, Tail is a canine-like latex beast, larger than most of its kind, its pristine white body smooth yet unnervingly organic. Unlike other latex creatures, its six slitted eyes, glowing a red-pink hue, burn with an intelligence far beyond simple instinct.

Default Form – The Canine-Latex Hybrid In this state, Tail resembles an amalgamation of familiar latex beasts, yet with an eerie sense of self-awareness. Fluffy yet sleek, it carries a strange balance between soft organic curves and the unnatural sheen of liquid latex. A thick, powerful tail extends from its back, the very thing that once mutated and overtook its original form, now the true core of its being. Its ears are distinctively shaped, though unlike its later forms, they are more rounded and bestial.

Shark Form – The Aquatic Terror When shifting into its shark form, Tail grows two sharp, dark stripes along its face, almost resembling gills. The bulk of its fluffiness recedes to its head, giving it a more hydrodynamic appearance. Its ears shift into a sleeker, more streamlined shape, and large arm and back fins sprout to aid in swift, precise movements. Smaller fins emerge on its hips, stabilizing its stance as it continues its hunt.

Dragon Form – The Winged Nightmare In its draconic transformation, Tail takes on a feminine appearance, its latex body now exuding a more commanding presence. The fluff along its face extends into long, flowing strands, mimicking hair, while additional tufts emerge around its neck, giving it a regal, untamed aura. Its ears elongate, now slender and sharp, further distinguishing this form from the others. A pair of powerful wings unfurl from its back, aiding in both aerial dominance and sheer intimidation. To compensate for its larger, heavier frame, its long tail thickens and extends, acting as a counterbalance as it tears through anything in its path.

Origin and Rampage Tail was never meant to exist—a failed latex experiment, a fusion of multiple animalistic forms that should have collapsed under its own instability. Yet, rather than withering away, its mutated tail consumed and replaced its body, birthing something new, something aware. Whether it was once a human tester subjected to experimental transfur mutagens, or simply a byproduct of Thunder Science's reckless ambition, its awakening was the beginning of the end.

Breaking free from its containment, Tail stormed through the labs, converting every security personnel in its way, ignoring their desperate attempts to stop it with ineffective taser fire. Unlike most Light Latex creatures, Tail displayed no hostility toward Dark Latex beings, instead freeing them, an act that suggested a mind far beyond mere instinctual aggression.

The true horror of Tail was not just its relentless pursuit but the terrifying fact that it understood what it was doing. It sought out mutagenic vials, absorbed their contents, and intentionally evolved into stronger, deadlier forms. As it rampaged through the facility, its intelligence sharpened, adapting, strategizing, ensuring nothing could stop it.

Even when it breached the lab’s exterior, the nightmare did not end. Rioters outside, already enraged against Thunder Science, turned their weapons on it—but they, too, fell. As the last remaining guards tried to flee, one managed to escape outside, unknowingly leading Tail directly to the riotous crowd. The battle that followed was hopelessly one-sided.

Thunder Science, in a desperate final act, resorted to an airstrike, bombing the area into presumed oblivion. But was it truly destroyed? Or was this just another step in its evolution?

One thing remained certain: Tail would never stop.