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It only took about fifteen minutes for the two to reach the lab building that Vyrnen worked at. Though it did spur a hint of familiarity to the nanite dragon suit, his main focus was getting Master Serathin into the building to get what he needed. The thought was rewarded with a treat of pleasure as he made his way into the lobby of the main building. Though it was rather late in the night there were still a number of people that milled around, mostly those who were on a deadline of some important project. Soon Vyrnen was one of them as he smiled at the guard and presented his badge.

"Burning the midnight oil there?" the male leopard said as he swiped it through the computer.

"Had to come back to double check that I had gotten the calculations right on my latest project for tomorrow," Vyrnen replied, his sabrewolf controller allowing him to speak so he could bluff his way past the guard. "You know how it is, check twice cut once."

"How true it is," the security guard replied as he handed him his card back, though before he let go of it completely a look of contemplation crossed his face. "Say, didn't you use to look a lot different?"

There was a moment of silence as Vyrnen tried to think of the best way to answer the question, but to his surprise his mouth began to move before he could think of one. "It's part of the project I'm working on," Serathin said with the dragon's voice. "Pretty soon you can have bright pink stripes of your own rather than those normal black ones."

"I think I'll pass on that particular modification," the guard replied with a chuckle as he finally gave back Vyrnen's identity. The two wished one another a good night and Vyrnen continued on his way towards the labs themselves. The nanite dragon had been walking towards the area that he normally worked at, but was slightly surprised when they blew right by it and towards the more restricted sections of the lab.

When Vyrnen brought up the fact that he didn't have the clearance to be in this area, his master reassured him that such a thing would be handled by him when the time came. That time was sooner rather than later as they reached a card reader that kept the security door to the more data sensitive section of the lab. The nanite dragon felt his hand reach out to touch the electronic device, and when it did the door lock beeped and turned green before they opened the door and walked inside.

"Do you know who Arturo Sims is?" Serathin asked mentally as they continued through the hallway, Vyrnen responding with a no after he tried to shake his head and failed. "He's the one that's heading up the project that I'm looking into, also the one that has taken a few of your nanites for his own self-study. He's the second reason that I needed your form in particular, because through my research I also happen to know that he has the hots for you. Since I'm pretty sure what I'm looking for is going to be black-boxed and unable to be manipulated by my power, I'm going to need you to seduce him in order to get the codes."

Though Vyrnen quickly responded with a yes master in the back of his mind, he wondered how he was supposed to do something like that in the first place. He had suspected that the arctic fox thought he was attractive, particularly since he had taken a number of lunches in the lab common area while he had access to the lunchroom in the restricted wing. It was that lunch area they appeared to be going towards and when they swung open the doors the nanite dragon was surprised with how nice it was. He made a mental note to try and find a way to eat lunch in his lounge instead as they started to move towards the lone occupant, the arctic fox watching television while eating a pizza pocket.

"Vyrnen!" Arturo exclaimed as he nearly dropped the hot piece of food on himself in surprise. "What are you doing here? This lounge is for people with restricted access only."

Once again the dragon found himself taking a back seat in his own body as his body moved forward and sat with the slightest hint of seduction. "I may have called in a favor or two," Serathin manipulated his muzzle to say as Vyrnen felt a coy smile appear on his muzzle. "You've been working alone in this section of the lab for a few nights now and I really wanted to stop by and see how you were doing."

"Oh... uh, well I..." the arctic fox faltered as he rubbed his hand behind his head. "I'm doing well I guess, just trying to get this prototype finished up so it can go to testing."

"That sounds rather stressful," Serathin said as he took his dragon-suited form and slinked behind the fox. "You look tense, perhaps I could help you relax? Rub your shoulders?"

The offer clearly took the vulpine by surprise as he actually dropped the pizza pocket onto his shirt, then jumped up and had it fall to the floor before he looked at the dragon. "I don't think that's such a good idea..." he said as looked down to see that other than a few crumbs his nice shirt had stayed clean before sitting down. "Such a thing might be frowned upon at work. We did go through all those sexual harassment seminars and such specifically for things like that."

"It's only harassment if one of us says no," Serathin replied as his smirk grew. "It's just some friendly rubbing, can't say no to that." Vyrnen could clearly see that despite Arturo being an organic being, his master was as adept at reprogramming fleshy minds just the same as synthetic ones as he saw the vulpine cave to his desires and motion him over. As the disguised sabrewolf moved over behind the couch and placed his hands on the fox's shoulders the nanite dragon began to feel his form shift, starting at his hands.

It took Vyrnen a few seconds to realize what his master wanted, his corrupted mind delighting as he took control of the process himself. The dragon drone's nanite body began to ooze down over the vulpine as Serathin distracted him with the shoulder rub, black liquid tendrils snaking out over his clothes. As soon as the nanites touched the fabric it began to dissolve it, allowing the tiny machines to weave their way into the fox's fur unseen. The entire time Arturo seemed not to notice, his eyes closed as he gave himself in to the ministrations of the massage.

"You know," Arturo said as he leaned back. "I have to say I like your new look, though I'm partial to the white, you definitely made some nice color choices. I didn't know you could do that."

"There's a lot of things I can do that you don't know about," Vyrnen replied, this time the dragon himself able to speak it as his face detached and exposed the sabrewolf underneath. At this point if anyone had walked in they would have been greeted with a surreal sight as the nanites continued to assimilate down the fox's chest while his head began to snake around until it was in front of the fox's muzzle. The drone dragon's face hovered there for a few seconds before he darted forward and latched on, which immediately caused Arturo to go from relaxed to panicked.

The nanites quickly oozed over and sealed the vulpine's muzzle shut to prevent him from attracting attention, and when his hands went up to try and pull the substance away it merely clung to them as well. Serathin hopped over the couch and sat right on top of Arturo and as soon as their bodies made contact the rest of the nanite dragon's body melted off his form and onto the struggling fox. It wasn't long until Serathin sat there naked and Vyrnen now sat on the couch with a squirming male inside of him.

"Time to get to work," Serathin said as he got up and stretched, flexing his freed muscles while the nanite dragon still got used to someone else inside of him. "Let's get to the lab first, then we can work on getting the information we need out of our new friend. First, though, it's time for another change."

Serathin stripped out of the now ill-fitting clothes and handed them to Vyrnen, taking a silver disk out of the pocket before he did so. Then as he put them on the sabrewolf pressed the disk to his chest and activated it, tight-fitting clothes shimmering out of nowhere to cover his body. When Vyrnen inquired to the technology he told him it was essentially a holographic projector for his own body, allowing him to work while technically naked. The sabrewolf chuckled when he called it his modesty generator, then ushered the dragon to follow him as he moved forward.

The entire time the drone dragon continued to feel the arctic fox inside him, which made it strange to feel someone still attempting to escape his grasp. Unlike Serathin he had to move contrary to what the one inside him wanted, though as they continued to move forward the naked fox began to show signs that he wasn't entirely unhappy with his predicament. Vyrnen could feel Arturo begin to flush with arousal, as well, and his nanites began to pick up on his thought patterns that confirmed it. He also began to feel his captive's cock begin to swell, which caused his own to become aroused as it was essentially a sheath for it. By the time they got to the lab that Serathin had targeted they had a full-blown erection tenting their shorts.

"We got about thirty minutes before security makes their rounds and we lose our escape route," Serathin said as his eyes glowed a brighter green for a second before he looked back at him. "First thing we're going to need to know is where they keep the samples for their nanite projects. Would you like to try and pump him for information, or shall I do the honors?"

"If I may I would like to do what you asked," Vyrnen replied. "I am unsure exactly on how to pump him for information as you called it, Master Serathin."

"Well I'm sure that you're already very much aware that you can sense his thoughts," Serathin instructed. "But I'm also sure that those thoughts are likely being guarded to prevent you from seeing them. Now I find the best way to override that is with physical stimulation, the more you pleasure him the easier it will be for you to see what his thoughts are when you or I ask the question. Why don't you give it a shot?"

Vyrnen could sense the fox inside him swallow hard as he heard what the hybrid had said, but by that point the dragon drone had already took one of his hands and squeezed his hard member. The pleasurable sensation immediately cascaded through their system as the fox's thoughts became clear once more. He was surprised when he found that Arturo was more turned on by his hand being controlled to stroke his own encased cock than the act itself, something that Vyrnen logged for later as he did it again while asking about where the nanites were.

It didn't take long to get the mental image of a metal door on the south side of the lab, one of several that housed the sensitive samples they worked on in such a restricted area. There were a number of security features attached to the vault but it only took the technomancer a few minutes to spoof them all before they got to the door itself. "This lock is old-school," the sabrewolf mused as he rubbed a hand over the metal. "Probably specifically designed to keep people like me out. So that's where we're going to need your friend again, my lovely drone. Of course this is going to be a little more of a complex thought than merely showing us which door to go to, so a little extra incentivization will be required."

The moan of the arctic fox was actually audible as Vyrnen's tail snaked around and pushed inside his own tailhole, which caused the rubbery appendage to push inside the vulpine as well. It felt so good for the dragon, as well, not only because he was doing something to help his master, but also for the pleasure itself of the surreal double penetration. From the way Arturo shuddered and writhed inside him he knew that he was enjoying it, as well, especially when he continued to stroke themselves off as they did. With the vulpine unable to move the only thing he could do was take the pleasure given to him, and as it threatened to overwhelm him, Vyrnen once again whispered what the combination was to him and began to see numbers appear.

Serathin carefully put in each number relayed to him by his drone, and once he reached the end he pulled the lever and heard the door open with a loud hiss. The hybrid pulled it open all the way to reveal a cold storage room which contained shelves upon shelves of deposit box-like doors with a key code on each of them. "Well that is slightly unexpected," the hybrid said as he walked inside and looked around before he looked at one box in particular. "This is the one we need, but if I enter the code wrong once it's going to lock this whole place down and we only have about ten minutes, think you can get what we're looking for, drone?"

"This one may require some additional stimulation," Vyrnen replied between gasps as his own tail continued to push into him and the fox. "He enjoys being used, I'm sure master can accommodate."

Serathin didn't need to be asked twice as he stepped out of the cold storage and grabbed Vyrnen by the horns. The holographic clothing he wore disappeared and left the sabrewolf completely naked with his already half-hard cock hanging out. Vyrnen opened his maw and took as much of the length in as he could. Just like with his tail he felt it go past his lips and into the fox's to get nestled into his maw, the sabrewolf shuddering as his entire length was engulfed. The result was the desired effect that the nanite creature wanted, it caused the already lust-addled fox to become completely overwhelmed as he was pleasured from as many points on his rubbery body as he could manage.

It didn't take long before Vyrnen got the code he needed from the arctic fox, who by now only wanted to desperately orgasm from the prolonged stimulation. Vyrnen allowed him to do it but kept himself from doing the same, essentially keeping the fox cum inside him as he patted the draconic sabrewolf on his snake-tattooed thigh to let him know he got it. The hybrid nodded and pulled out, running inside the vault and putting it in. As soon as the cold air hit him he grew soft once more while he pulled out the box and opened it, which revealed four vials of a glowing blue liquid inside individual injectors. One of them in particular got Vyrnen's attention as he could now sense his nanites in the tube, which meant the thief had told him the truth as he reactivated his clothing projector.

Vyrnen expelled the blissed out fox from his body, white fur gleaming as he laid there naked on the floor, still panting and moaning lightly. After that Serathin hopped back into the dragon and instructed him to walk as quickly as he could muster to the emergency exit of the facility. As they did so they saw the flashlights of the security guards that had come to patrol the area, though by the time they likely found the passed out fox on the floor they were already out the door. It triggered the alarm but neither cared, instead they quickly moved their way as fast as they could off the property and into the city proper.

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The two managed to escape not only the vicinity of the facility but managed to get back to the apartment that Serathin had rented. Once they were safely inside Vyrnen felt the mental leash pull at him to keep him in place. As he stayed still the entire front of his body began to stretch until the purple fur of the hybrid's chest could be seen poking out. About a minute later a snout appeared briefly in the dragon's own muzzle before it separated itself out along with the rest of Serathin's body as the sabrewolf stepped forward, taking his corruptive programming with it as the nanite dragon returned to his normal coloration once more.

"Well that went just about as smoothly as I had hoped," Serathin commented with a grin as he took the bag that hung from Vyrnen's shoulders. "All thanks to you, of course, I knew that I had made the right choice in bringing you in on this. Now as promised here are your original nanites, though you may want to do some diagnostics on them to make sure their changes don't affect you in any way. Other than that I just need to do a quick check on the other vials to make sure they're still viable and then we're good to go."

Vyrnen nodded and looked down at the vial of nanites in his hand. With his head free of the technomancer's programming he was able to examine what the lab he had formerly worked for did to them. From the feel of it they had attempted to replicate the design of the nanites of his body, and the other three tubes were no doubt the replicated fruits of their labor. That was way he only felt the connection to one of them, and as he looked further it appeared they still had the ability to self-replicate into nanites that he controlled. It was keyed to turn any organic material into a copy of itself, and as he looked from the injector to the sabrewolf, a grin appeared on his muzzle.

"So I think it's safe to say that you owe me one," Vyrnen said as Serathin remained preoccupied with checking his prize. "Wouldn't you?"

"I would say that, yeah," Serathin replied as he checked the last one and then put them all back in the case. "You know I remember that there's this great Chinese restaurant nearby, and if I remember correctly they deliver as well, so-" the sabrewolf stopped suddenly as he felt something press against his neck, his eyes widening as he felt something cool and tingly start to flood his bloodstream. "Was that... did you..."

"I'm calling in my favor," Vyrnen said as he tossed the now-empty injector aside. "You had your fun completely controlling me, now it's my turn. Plus it will be nice to have another nanite creature in the area."

To his surprise the sabrewolf chuckled as he rubbed the area of the injection site that had already started to lose its fur. "Well this should certainly be an interesting process," Serathin said as black liquid began to leak out of his nose. "I will be able to hack myself out of your control and eventually get myself returned to normal, right? You could have just asked if I wanted to do something like this."

"Oh I know," Vyrnen smirked. "I'm just doing something to you that you wanted to happen, anyway."

"Touche," Serathin replied as he tried to stand up, only to collapse to the floor. At this point more of the black liquid began to leak out of his mouth as his hands and feet began to melt. Every organic cell in his body was being replaced with a nanite as a pool of goo began to form around him.

Vyrnen could sense the nanites coming online as the sabrewolf's body continued to turn to goo, his muzzle deformed and collapsed on itself as his form seemed to sink into the ever-expanding puddle. It took only a minute before the last of the formerly-solid creature disappeared under the surface of the gelatinous pool that had been creature, and as the nanite dragon continued to watch ripples began to appear until something began to push out once again. It started with the tips of the horns and ears as the newly-assimilated creature looked like he was being made via one of those three dimensional printers.

At first Vyrnen was unsure of what would come out of the nanites that he had created, but as the figure continued to reform he saw that other than the metallic shine and more uniform coloration on his body, the sabrewolf still looked like himself. The other main difference were the glowing blue lines of circuitry that began to glow as his head completely reformed, appearing even on his saber teeth as his neck and shoulders began to emerge. The pool around him shrank rapidly as the mass was sucked up to reform the draconic sabrewolf as the glowing blue lines and hexagonal patterns continued to form on the black and silver metallic flesh of the creature. When the last of the puddle disappeared into the creature's feet Serathin opened his eyes, which were also a bright blue and completely without pupils.

"Well... that was certainly something," Vyrnen said as he looked around the newly created creature, the draconic sabrewolf a completely smooth synthetic version of himself standing there completely still. "Serathin?"

"Is that what you wish to designate?" the creature replied in an electronically modified voice, Vyrnen looking at him in surprise before nodding. "Very well, this unit is now designated as Serathin, awaiting further orders."

Was this part of the research that the lab was working on, Vyrnen thought to himself as the synth continued to stare blankly at him. His nanites had been altered not only to replicate themselves and take over a body mentally but physically as well, turning the infected individual into a... a drone. He found it ironic that he had turned his once-controller into the controlled with the same nanites, though no doubt internally the technomancer had already started to get to work on how to reverse the process. Even now as he watched him he saw the eyes flash momentarily to green before they returned to their electric blue state. It also meant that if he wanted to have his fun, he needed to do it sooner rather than later.

Vyrnen ordered his new sabredrone to come back to the bed with him, the sheets still messed up from their last encounter as he told Serathin to get on his back. He could feel his tail sway from side to side with excitement as the slightly bigger male did exactly what he was told, the saber-toothed male completely under his thrall as he climbed on top of him. As he maneuvered himself into position he could sense the hybrid's thoughts, as well as feel his excitement from the sensation of being rendered completely helpless. It made the dragon pause for a second as he logged the fact his new companion was a switch before he began to tease the enhanced body below him.

"I want you to activate your deepest submissive desires," Vyrnen whispered into Serathin's receptive ears. "Show me exactly how deep you're willing to go in order to satiate that lust I feel inside you."

There was a moment of pause before Vyrnen was suddenly kissed deeply, feeling the other male's tongue push inside him as his striped cock began to rub against his abdomen. As the two nanite creatures continued to press against one another Vyrnen felt his tongue get coated by sabrewolf beneath him, but as he pushed his own member into the yielding ring of muscle of the other male his eyes widened slightly when it felt like more than that. He quickly realized that their tongues had truly merged with one another, and as their muzzles touched they began to meld together, as well.

When Vyrnen tried to tell his nanites to pull back he realized that with the ones that made up the draconic sabrewolf also under his control, it was next to impossible to sort the two out. By the time he even realized that there was a different signature to the two he was already hilt deep in Serathin's tailhole and their heads were nearly eye to eye with one another. Their muzzles were completely connected to one another as the same sensation happened around the dragon's waist, the black and silver striped legs merging with his own nanite construct flesh into one form.

Vyrnen could feel his body drifting closer, though despite this he found himself still thrusting his hips into the sabrewolf's tailhole. With every push their groins merged more and more and the cock that had bounced against the nanite dragon's abs became stuck to them as he tried to pull away. He only managed to get back a few inches before he was snapped forward and the two nanite creatures crashed into one another. Their heads completely melded as one and for a few seconds the entire world went black, the only thing he could feel were their amorphous forms as it tried to reassert itself with the information gained from two bodies.

Finally he could feel his limbs begin to emerge from their shared mass once more and his vision began to clear, his body finally settling on one form. He blinked a few times and stared down at himself, though in the darkness it was hard to see he knew his physique was now on par with most professional athletes. He ran a hand down his smooth, mountainous pectorals and washboard abs he heard a moan of pleasure come from within his own body. It took the dragon a few seconds to realize that the sabrewolf was still inside him, though he didn't appear to have any sort of control over their newly-merged body as Vyrnen continued to feel himself.

It was the ultimate act of submission, Vyrnen thought to himself as he began to stroke his own member while using his own tail to stimulate his backside. He could feel the sabrewolf inside him but he was now completely powerless to do anything, only able to see and feel the pleasure that he gave him through his own ministrations. It also seemed to feedback into him, as well, until both males were grunting and groaning as the dragon stimulated every part of his body that he could. It drove the sabrewolf wild and that caused him to get spurred into greater heights of pleasure as well as he stroked his new cock faster and harder.

It wasn't long before their shared fap came to fruition and Vyrnen's back arched as he sprayed his seed in the air. When he had finished with his orgasm he wondered if Serathin cared that he had messed up his sheets even more, but when he looked internally he found that the creature was awaiting orders now that his primary mission was complete. "Did you enjoy yourself?" Vyrnen asked as he laid there panting.

"Very much so," the voice in his head replied, this one much more normal than when he had initially been transformed by the nanites. "What do you wish to do now?"

"I suppose you could go to sleep for the time being," Vyrnen instructed before his eyes widened. He tried to take back the order but it was too late, already he could feel their shared body shutting down as he put both of them to sleep. The nanite dragon could feel himself get pulled down into unconsciousness as the sabrewolf did the same, their combined body snoring as they fell into darkness.

When Vyrnen opened his eyes again he could immediately tell that he was still merged, his much larger body rumbling as he slowly got out of the bed. With double the nanite mass he certainly felt stronger, though he had a hard time seeing what he looked like as he got a strange sense of double vision. Very slowly and carefully he walked his way through the darkness to the bathroom, flicking on the light switch to see himself in the mirror.

What he saw in the reflection caused him to step back in shock as two sets of eyes blinked on his head, one of them his normal blue while the others were green with reptilian pupils. He also appeared to have two sets of horns and a pair of saberteeth, a definite show of who his merged partner is. Slowly he stepped back and saw that other than heavier muscles and a larger frame most of his shape remained largely unchanged. The only thing that radically changed for him was his coloration; his grey chest scales replaced with purple while his outer white scales now had bright glowing blue and green stripes that adorned them.

"I have to admit, we look pretty good," a voice he recognized as Serathin's came out of his mouth as he felt his muzzle curl up in a grin. "Not what I was expecting to finish up with, but I can't complain."

"I see you broke free of my control," Vyrnen replied, though he stopped when he heard his own voice come out of his mouth as well and he looked at himself in the mirror in confusion. "Wait, if that was me and you can still speak as you, then who is controlling what? I feel like I have all the ability to move, but it gets momentarily taken away when you do something, too."

"I'm guessing we both are," Serathin replied, Vyrnen watching the reflection in the mirror speak to try and alleviate the bizarre nature of hearing himself talk in a different voice. "I'm working on a way to separate ourselves, but for the time being it looks like you'll be tagging along with me for the time being while I go and deliver the package to the one that hired me. You can try and fight me if you want and we can wrestle for control, but I'd much rather we cooperate on this and then go out for dinner after."

Vyrnen nodded in agreement and the two walked back out of the bathroom to gather their things. It took a little trial and error, one would want to go to the bed to grab something and nearly trip when the other entity tried to head in a different direction, but eventually they managed to get in sync enough that they were able to move together as one. With their new body neither sets of clothing would fit, luckily Serathin had just the thing to solve such a problem as he took his clothing generator and slapped it on their chest. Once they had an outfit they could agree on they ventured back out into the city.

The sounds of police sirens could be heard in the distance as the merged male made their way to the drop point. Though Vyrnen wasn't sure what to expect he had visions of underground parking garages and cloaked figures. Instead he found himself at a park where they took the box of nanite samples and slid under the roots of an old tree after they were sure they hadn't been followed. Once they were done with that they headed to a secluded spot in the park and found a bench they could sit down on.

"Well I suppose that is that then," Serathin said as they sat there. "You've been a great help, Vyrnen."

Before the nanite dragon could say anything he immediately felt a rush of vertigo that almost knocked him over, his hand gripping the bench as he felt like he was being pulled apart. When the sensation passed he found himself in his old body once again with Serathin standing in front of him. Luckily they had remembered to bring their original sets of clothes and once they had gotten dressed they said their farewells and parted ways. After that Vyrnen quit his job and prepared himself to move to a new location, but before he did he took one last look at the apartment that the sabrewolf had stayed at only to find the place completely cleared out like it had never happened.

Of course for Vyrnen there was no way he was going to forget that encounter as he turned off the lights before disappearing into the night himself...