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Xavier awoke with a sharp gasp, his eyes snapping open as he sat upright as soon as he could. He had just got done having a very peculiar dream... but as he looked down and saw himself completely naked while laying on a steel floor he realized that it might not have been a dream after all. As he slowly got to his feet he felt very strange, like he had just gotten done taking a hot shower as he tried to look around to see where he was. With the only light being the one above him however it appeared that he would have to venture into the dark to see where he was, only to stop before he ventured into the shadows by a large viewscreen coming to life almost directly in front of him.

"Xavier, welcome," Serathin stated as he grinned down at the surprised fox. "Welcome to my game night. You're going to be the last one taking your turn so I'm expecting to see great things out of you, no pressure."

"I... see..." the fox said cautiously before his face lit up in realization. "Hey, you're Serathin! I know all about you from-"

"Yes yes yes," Serathin quickly dismissed. "We don't have much time for me to discuss the rules and I want to make sure that you get the greatest chance possible in order to escape with your life. This game is extremely simple as well; all you need to do to win is get to the door at the end of the hallway, if you get through there you'll find a large sack of money and a glass vial that contains a potent antidote."

"That's it?" Xavier asked as he suddenly saw another part of the room light up out of the corner of his eye, turning to see a hallway that was about a hundred meters long between him and a set of doors. "I just have to get to that door and I win?" The fox's confusion suddenly turned to shock as he spun around to face the overlord once more. "Wait, what do you mean antidote?!"

"Well I'm sure you didn't think that this was going to just be some sort of leisurely stroll," the sabredrone overlord said with a smirk. "That being said I would suggest you hurry, but not too much since you don't want the serum inside of you getting around your body any faster.

"Wait a second!" the vulpine demanded, causing Serathin to stop just before he turned away. "What does this poison do anyway?"

There was a low chuckle from the overlord before he shook his head. "There are some things that are best left as a surprise," Serathin stated simply. "Now you better go, I can already start to see it working and you haven't gotten a yard in yet."

Before Xavier could ask anything else the viewscreen turned off and the fox found himself looking down at his body to see what the sabrewolf possibly saw that would alert him to the nature of the poison. It didn't take long to realize what it was, though he didn't think at first that getting an erection was what it could be he found the only thing different about him was that he was hard as a rock. Running through a hallway naked while being watched and sporting a boner... it was not something that he had envisioned doing as he started to make his way down the hallway. Since it was a relatively short distance Xavier thought that he could just sprint the entire way down and whatever distance was left he could just walk.

As he began to run the fox definitely started to feel strange, and it wasn't just the fact that he felt his erection bobbing up and down as he ran forward. It was like his entire body was being slowly introduced to a sauna except instead of heat it was pleasure. With his focus on the doors ahead of him Xavier failed feel as rubber began to leak out of spots on his fur and the muscles of his back began to grow thicker with each passing second. His hand that continued to drift down towards his cock had also started to swell the second he scratched a patch of the transforming fur, the rubber stretching and expanding as he continued down the pathway while blissfully unaware of his changing form.

About halfway in however Xavier found his chest tightening, but it wasn't in pain as he continued to make larger and larger strides towards the exit. Despite the lack of discomfort he found himself having to stop and look down at himself, his eyes widening at what he saw. While he still had an erection it had not only gotten bigger but the pink flesh had become shiny in nature. It looked like he was wearing some sort of rubber condom as pleasure seemed to radiate from it, finding himself fixated on it as he attempted to reach down to grab it only to realize his cock wasn't the only thing that had changed.

"My... my hand..." Xavier said, the fox in shock as he watched his fingers swelled while his red and white seemed to drip with a shiny black substance. As his continued to feel the growing sensation extend to his arm he gasped loudly and grabbed onto his chest, feeling more of the black substance that had somehow appeared on his body oozing through his fingers. "What's... happening... to me..."

His last word ended with a slightly gurgling, deeper tone as he felt himself stepping forward, feeling the rubber that had started to push out of his body covering more of him as he tried to step forward. The surge in his chest was causing him to continue to look forward in a daze, especially as he could start to feel the source of it coming from inside his own body. Running would cause the serum to accelerate... Xavier realized his mistake too late as the gooey rubber cascaded over his back while his muscles popped and shifted. The strangest thing was as he could feel his insides shifting it felt so... good... causing him to let out a moan that continued to deepen with every step that he took.

The fox suddenly remembered the antidote once more and realized his sudden transformation would likely be halted by it, though as he started to move towards his goal again he felt every muscle of his body twitching underneath his skin. While the most affected parts were his arm, which had a bicep that was almost bigger than his head if he flexed it as the rubber cascaded over it, and his leg that had grown disproportionately bigger then the rest of his body, he could feel whatever he had been infected with already changing his insides as well. He let out a grunt as more than once he almost gave in to the desire of his massive fingers wrapping around his equally impressive shaft, his increasingly corrupted mind wondering what it would be like to have such smooth digits sliding around the sensitive flesh.

Even though Xavier shook his head to try and get rid of those thoughts he couldn't help it, his head started to get flooded with thoughts of muscular, almost bestial rubber men in what looked like gimp suits. Some were merely covered from head to toe in latex while others had zippers that looked like they were fused to their muzzles while their own cocks were contained behind a pouch. He could only imagine what it would be like in a pack of them, all of them more than eager to suck his cock or take his mouth and tailhole as the liquid latex coated his throat and rear end as though to make him more suitable. He needed his form to evolve in order to take them, to be a part of them... but he then realized he was literally drooling black goo from his maw as the images stuck around in his vision.

Though his mind tried to get him to focus on the task at hand, especially as the rubber started to cover his already mutated cock even more to lengthen it even further, the fox found it harder to take a step as he braced himself against the wall. When he glanced down he saw that the rubber covering one of his feet had given it a bigger paw-like appearance, and when he wiggled his toes it caused a burst of pleasure to cascade through his entire body. Despite his strength increasing from the rubber inside of him he began to feel weak in the knees that caused him to fall down onto his back. His body writhed on the floor as he felt his back shifting, growing to accomadate his expanding frame as he let out a howl of pure pleasure.

Xavier could feel the rubber dripping from his mouth and eyes as more of it spread through him, his other hand joining the one that was almost comically big for his body before as his fur was replaced with shiny black latex. The idea of escaping this place to grab the antidote was quickly draining away from him, replaced with a completely different set of desires that were starting to flood his already partially assimilated mind. He grunted and growled as his new claws dug into the carpeted floor, trying to hold back from the bliss that was coursing through his body. It was so good, so powerful, it was everything that he could ever want from a body of his and it appeared this serum was giving it to him.

Though he was still shocked and slightly fearful of the changes happening to him he could feel the rubber-covered side of his muzzle turn up into a slight grin despite itself, his eye with the rubber leaking out of it more slowly becoming tinted red as he watched his flat stomach turn into a set of washboard abs that grew more defined with every second. "Grow... swell..." his own voice said, Xavier feeling his rubbery lips move despite themselves as his new huge hand went to his cock in order to start to stroke it. "Pleasure... pack..."

In his mind's eye he could already see himself as the majestic rubber beast that he was becoming, his hulking frame bathed in the moonlight as he transformed another into a creature just like him. It was such an intoxicating sight; a body that would caused seasoned bodybuilders to shudder and the raw sexual prowess to take them, it was something that he could never have thought to experience in his entire life and yet it was happening right to him. He felt his tongue stretch past his lips as it transformed as well, practically drooping to the floor as he began to pant with the idea of using his new tool on another creature to make them just like him...

"No, wait, this isn't me," Xavier managed to say, though it was punctuated with a growl that turned to a howl as the shifting rubber moved to his pectorals to cause them to swell. "I'm not a monster!"

"Not a monster," his other side growled, feeling one of his rubber hands go up to his face to spread the still liquid latex over his unaffected side of his head. "Vulcanthrope..."

Vulcanthrope... a rubber werewolf? The thought intrigued Xavier enough to distract him from the fact that his body had started to even out in its thick proportions. While the fox had been a bit wiry but still fit his new body was absolutely ripped, feeling his biceps swell with every stroke as he got his second hand in to join his first. The rubber continued to leak from his head, including his ears as the synthetic substance covered them as well, and his other eye began to join the other in its red glow. A vulcanthrope... not a bad fate as his thighs quivered from the muscle thickening underneath his rubbery skin as the tone shifted from black to red.

As more of his body swelled with muscle a hood began to form around his neck, which had grown to nearly encompass his mostly transformed head as a muzzle formed just underneath his chin and against his ears. With the vulcanthrope infection seeding his mind it was time for his true form to take control, the rubber stretching over his ears and head before closing down around him. His original face got a look of shock as the newly sentient side of himself clamped down and suctioned to his face, molding and distorting it to become the creature that he was meant to be the second the serum was introduced into his body. With the lips of his new lupine muzzle closing down around him Xavier the fox was gone, replaced with the Xavier the vulcanthrope that was brimming with new needs and instincts that threatened to overpower him right then and there if he didn't take care of them.

It wasn't long before Xavier found himself on the floor of the hallway, the door that he had been attempting to get to long forgotten as his body continued to grow in size and muscle, though he found that his synthetic body was more flexible than ever. Using his new enlarged latex tail as a pillow the newly minted vulcanthrope had only one thing on the mind, and since there were no others that he could slake his lusts on he knew that he could still do it himself. His rubber cock had turned a deep shade of black that he stared at, his longue licking his own chops before he leaned forward. The new musculature of his back allowed him to easily bend forward and take his own member into his maw, letting out a deep growl that was muffled by it as he already managed to slide it into his throat.

With this being a particularly fast loss the Sabredrones were not prepared to extract the new vulcanthrope, one of them rushing in when he saw the rubber werecreature pleasuring himself. That turned out to be a mistake as Xavier looked up, his eyes practically glowing red as his new instincts immediately kicked in and he pulled out of his maw and quickly got into a pouncing position. Before the sabredrone realized what was happening he suddenly found himself pinned to the ground on his stomach as the vulcanthrope grinded his body against him. The two rubber creatures squeaked loudly as Xavier got to work, pushing his already slickened cock into the male beneath him as the sabredrone let out a loud gasp of pure bliss.

By the time the other two had rushed in they were stunned to see Xavier pounding into the tailhole beneath him, his corruptive cum already causing effects to the sabredrone beneath him as his entire body began to swell. Just like the vulcanthrope on top of him his hands began to shift and warp into huge paws as a layer of red rubber covered the black and purple that was normally on the smaller male, the cries of pleasure coming from him quickly being muffled as a zipper formed on his muzzle that still exposed his sabreteeth. The two that had come in to capture them could only watch in rapt fascination as the sabredrone thrashed and bucked against the one changing him, his body transforming into something bulkier and more feral in nature as the two creatures got into a heavy rutting rhythm.

Suddenly the viewscreen flickered to life and Serathin appeared, causing the four of them to stop what they were doing and stand at attention. "I see that one of our drones has gotten a little too involved in my game as well," the overlord said as the sabredrone impaled on the cock of the vulcanthrope on top of him was still changing, his muscles twitching with growth and black liquid latex dripped from his nose and ears as the overlord looked over at the other two. "Did you want to join them?"

"Uh, no overlord!" the two replied nervously as they realized they had been actively stroking themselves to the scene that was still going on, Xavier growling and humping slowly and deliberately into the new vulcanthrope sabredrone beneath him while they waited to be spoken too. "I mean, yes, but no! Maybe?"

"I guess that I can't say I blame you," Serathin replied with a sigh as he looked at the vulcanthrope that used to be a normal fox. "But before any of you can have your fun with him I want you to bring him in with the others... although I suppose if you take the other transformed one with you the two of you can enjoy it as long as there's at least one corrupter there to make sure things don't get out of hand. Last thing I need is to try and control a pack of these creatures on top of everything else that needs to be done, but as I said before you need to bring Xavier to his destination first."

Epilogue:

The two unaffected Sabredrones nodded and swiftly moved over to separate the two from one another, which with the command of the overlord was relatively easy to do. With the vulcanthropes calmed down and away from one another Serathin looked over at the others that had been watching who all had similar looks of shocks and befuddlement. "So out of five games none of them had even gotten close to escaping the traps that you had put them in," the naga said. "While I did enjoy the show I would have thought that at least some of them had gotten close to what was needed to escape their fates."

"It appears that maybe I did in fact set the difficulty too high for all of these," Serathin admitted as he took all the snacks that he had gone through and called over a drone to hand the empty packages to so they could be disposed of. "But it was still a fun way to alleviate a few hours of boredom and I have to say I definitely enjoyed the results of what came from those fun little devices. I will have to make sure that I send a card over to Raven to thank him for the collaborative effort in order to make something other than a sabredrone, and with a little more integration I think we could have ourselves a lot of interesting encounters with those."

"Oh?" the bull sabredrone asked. "Is that why you're keeping them as they are?"

"Of course," Serathin replied with a small grin. "While this was a game there is also the fact that I was looking forward to indulging in some of the results of the game... though once again I did not expect that I would have such a wide variety to chose from." Once more the overlord heard a snicker that caused him and the other Sabredrones in the executive lounge to look at the controller sabredrone it came from. "Alright then, what's got you all riled up?"

"Perhaps I could explain more freely when we're in your office," the controller sabredrone, gesturing towards the others that were in your room. "That way if you wish to disseminate the information to the others you can, or not. Either way I think it would be best if we said our fond farewells and went off to have a more private conversation."

Though it was clear that the others wanted to know what was going on with everything they accepted that they would have to hope the overlord would share such information with them. They all parted ways and Serathin led the two of them back up to his office where he had come up with the idea for this game night in the first place. "Alright then," Serathin said once they were back in his domicile, the controller sabredrone still grinning from ear to ear. "What have you found out that may have caused the games to end up the way they did?"

"I was actually trying to tell you this from the beginning," the controller sabredrone stated as he moved forward and sat down opposite his master. "The reason that taking from the settlements that have popped up just outside the city is because almost all of them that live there are doing so for the chance to try and get in here. Which means..."

"They're more likely than not trying to become Sabredrones themselves," Serathin said with a sigh, putting his hand against his forehead. "Of course, how could I have not anticipated that already? There have been numerous people that have managed to circumnavigate the quarantine in order to get in here, it would make sense that only those who are attempting to do such a thing would live so close to here while all others fled... and why they all knew me, come to think about it."

"Yes, if you are going to dangle being turned into a rubbery creature as a punishment make sure that they actually will consider it as such," the controller sabredrone said, causing both of them to chuckle. "So would you like me to get the assimilators to push out to one of the neighboring cities to try and find someone that will offer up a little more resistance to your cunning machinations?"

"Mmmm... maybe later," Serathin replied as he sent out a mental command to the Sabredrones guarding the ones that he had collected. "For now I think it's time that we see the fruits of our labors, since the games were a bit of a bust at least we can play with the toys that were created from them."

The controller sabredrone realized what was happening as he turned to see the elevator doors opening once again, this time the five transformed creatures stepped out onto the floor and walked forward until they were standing right in front of him. "They are certainly the impressive display," the controller sabredrone said as Serathin walked over to the rubber dragonling mummy, holding out a hand and watching one of Shy's errant rubber strips attempt to wrap itself around his arm before he dismissed her and her wrap those latex tendrils around her cock. "Are you really going to keep them?"

"Why not?" Serathin replied as he moved on to the leopard-spotted gimp, watching the blue swirls continuing to spin in the mask of the enthralled male as he walked on his knees and elbows to receive pets through the mane of his master. "I think they could be a lot of fun as pets and servants, don't you?"

"I suppose so," the controller sabredrone replied. "They're not quite Sabredrones, do you think that'll be a-"

The controller sabredrone didn't have a chance to finish as the snake-like creature that had been stroking itself moved over to him, her rubber bandages quickly wrapping around him as more of her body coiled around him. Serathin just grinned as he watched the controller get completely enveloped, losing his facial features to the latex sliding around his form while the cock of the creature slid into his tailhole. He also had the red and black latex creature move over to him as well, the tubes of their mask sliding into his still visible nostrils while the hypnotic visor of Azrael formed over him. Since he was aware of the potential of the game not going to plan he had to be punished, Serathin thought with a grin as he pushed his own thick rubber cock into the hole of Newlyn's mask until his throat bulged, and he would make a fitting drone as he played with his new toys.

"What to do with you two..." he said as he looked at the vulcanthrope and the armored guard, both of them rubbing their groins as they watched. "Considering I'm already occupied in one area why don't you two join in where you can, I think I have an idea after watching you two of a fun form."

Both Xavier and Conri jumped eagerly at the invitation, not only because their master wished of them but because they had gotten an idea of what he wanted them to do. As Serathin leaned forward and grabbed the synthetic mane of the snow leopard with one hand to start thrusting into him his other one reached up and grabbed the cup that kept the rubber ocelot's cock contained, pulling it down and letting it flop out before wrapping his tongue around it. As the guard remained frozen in place from the pleasure coursing through his form Serathin reached up and grabbed one of his armor pieces, a similar one forming on his own arm as one gauntlet formed into two.

Meanwhile the newly formed vulcanthrope was ready on the other end, a smirk on his face as he could sense his master's eagerness for what was about to come next. The former fox shifted into position before pushing his throbbing tool into the tailhole of the overlord, causing him to let out a muffled grunt as he slid forward and took the cock of the ocelot deeper into his maw. Though the changes weren't nearly as drastic or immediate as the sabredrone he had taken over, which had corrupted two others before all three of them were changed back, he could see the toned rear end of the one he was thrusting into push out even more.

Serathin began to pant as he let the vulcanthrope infection take hold; though it wouldn't change him into a beast like the one that had started to plow into his tailhole he was finding his already muscular build was growing, the rubber stretching around his thickening pectorals as his saber teeth grew even longer around the cock that he was sucking. His own member started to grow as well and he could feel Newlyn beneath him starting to grunt from the size of it inside of him as the three began to rut against one another.

Suddenly however Serathin pulled back, the armor of his shoulder blades still forming as he let the cock he had been sucking on pull out his growing maw with a pop. "I just had a great thought come to me," Serathin said, his voice gravely and deep as he looked over at the sabredrone controller while his horns lengthened and his muzzle stretched and popped to accommodate his new bestial nature. "Since being a sabredrone is considered a prize to those that are outside of the dome, perhaps for our next game night-"

As Serathin's mane began to flow down past his shoulders he realized that the controller sabredrone he was dictating to had no means to contact him, his body a mummified cocoon of black rubber around his squirming, pleasured form while tubes were found in his nostrils while a hypnotic visor was latched onto his face. "Well, it's something that we can discuss later," Serathin said with a chuckle before he turned back with a deep growl that reverberated through the office as he looked at the vulcanthrope that had paused mid-thrust. "Don't think that you're done yet, I want to see just how far this is going to go and what sort of monster we can create here... now this is a game that I definitely wouldn't mind playing over... and over... and over..."