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Negadrake could feel his tail twitching excitedly as he waited in the front lobby of Dragon Heaven, watching the doors that led out into the street. Behind him one of the Gatekeeper Dragons was waiting in the ticket booth as well, the pearlescent rubber dragon looking at his black counterpart while tapping his claws on the counter. "He'll be here in a few seconds," Negadrake said with a sheepish grin. "He's not usually late, but he hasn't called me either so I think that he's just a little behind."

There was a low growl that came from the dragon in the booth and once more Negadrake just chuckled nervously before looking back at the door. It wasn't like his friend to be late, he thought to himself, and as he had mentioned he had not received a text or anything from him. When it was five minutes past and there was still no sign of him though he turned around and was about to say that perhaps they can try later when both heard the door swing open. The two turned to see the panting human standing there, soaked to the bone from the rain they could see pouring down outside as he walked in while shaking his dripping wet clothes.

"I am so sorry Drake," James said as Negadrake went up and gave him a squishy hug. "Traffic is terrible right now with the storm and the only parking I could find was a public lot like a block away. I hope I'm not too late."

"Oh no, nothing to worry about James," Negadrake replied, looking over at the other rubber creature and giving him a nod. "The night is still young after all, but the first thing we need to do is get you out of those clothes. Fortunately I have just the thing in order for you to change into."

Negadrake could see James blush slightly at that, knowing exactly what he meant as they moved over to a side door that didn't lead into the club itself. Thanks to a favor pulled by one of the other rubber dragons of the club he was allowed to help his friend find a suit for him as they walked to the back of the club. Ever since he had signed up for the feral dragon experience Negadrake had been wanting to bring his friend in and though James was a bit hesitant at first he finally managed to convince him to come in. While they walked Negadrake gave James a brief overview of how the club was set up, including such places as the Aviary and the pub next door, though when they got to the changing room he stopped as he saw James' eyes widen.

"There are so many!" James said as he immediately moved to one of the racks and looked over the shiny rubber suits. "I can really have one of these to wear like yours?"

"You certainly can," Negadrake replied with a grin as he ran his clawed hands down his own synthetic black and grey scales. "Just pick which one you want and I'll help you get changed, it can be a little tricky at first but once you get used to it you can slide it on and off like a pro. Of course after a while you might get so used to it that you won't ever want to take it off."

Once more Negadrake saw James blush slightly as he could see him looking up and down his body. "I can see it certainly accentuates your features," James replied before he shyly returned his gaze towards the racks. "Guess it's a good thing that I went commando today."

Negadrake just chuckled at that and the two continued to browse. There was a plethora of costumes to choose from and it took nearly half an hour before James finally settled on one he wanted. Like Negadrake it was a western style dragon design with red and white scales instead of his black and grey ones. Once James was sure that was his choice they moved over towards the private dressing room that was set up near the back so he could change. As they got inside Negadrake started to look for a towel so that his friend could dry himself off while he changed.

It only took a few moments to find a fresh one and when Negadrake came back with it he saw his friend was looking through a cardboard box and had already stripped off his wet clothing. As the rubber dragon looked him up and down James jumped back slightly and covered himself with the suit that he was holding as he turned an even brighter shade of red than before. "Sorry, I didn't know if it was good to get in it while wet so I decided to wait and couldn't help but explore a bit," James explained as he took the towel he was given and began to dry himself off while still looking over at the box. "I notice that there are quite a few... collars and things, is this something I have to choose as well?"

"Oh, those are just a new shipment that we got at the pub that we're storing here," Negadrake explained as he walked over to the naked human and helped him dry off the last spots of his body. "There is a bondage theme for some, like the Aviary I told you about, and a few other areas that cater to specific tastes, but I wouldn't throw you in the deep end of that just yet. Anyway those collars are for those who want to exert a dominance over another rubber dragon, and though I think you would look cute in one lets focus on getting you acclimated first."

James grinned sheepishly and nodded, letting Negadrake hold onto him while he slid his feet into the legs of the suit. The rubber dragon tried not to let his arousal build too much even as the feel of his scales on the skin of the human caused him to shiver slightly. He could see that it was having the same effect on his friend too as the cock between his legs twitched as the red and white material slid up his legs to cover them with a sleek, shiny smoothness. Negadrake couldn't help but lick his lips as he informed James that he would need to help duck him in, who nodded and then gasped slightly as he felt the rubber clawed hand wrap around his maleness and caused the half-hard member to jump with pleasure before it was tucked into its respective sheath.

After that moment the rest of the process went along smoothly, sliding the suit up James while continuing to throw in a grope or two. He didn't want to go too fast for his friend, Negadrake thought to himself, since he didn't want his shyness to overtake him and back out at the last second. Everything seemed to be going swimmingly though and when they got to the final piece James surprised him by giving him a kiss on the tip of his snout. Negadrake just smiled as he watched James turn away in slight embarrassment before the dragon hood was slid over his face and the seam integrated into the rest of the suit while he kissed him back.

Before they got too far however Negadrake wanted to make sure that the newest rubber dragon saw how he looked first, moving him over to the mirror so that he could see his red and white scaled body gleaming in the light. Just like with his suit the padding fitted him just right so that it gave him a more muscular appearance, looking even bigger than him as James gave a few poses and watched the muscles bulged. As their tails bumped against one another he could see a confidence in his stature that wasn't there before, something that he knew the suit sometimes brought out in people. As the other dragon continued to admire himself in the mirror Negadrake went over to the nearby desk in order to get the paperwork that needed to be signed for the rental of the suit and the use of his friend referral invitation so he could get a few benefits himself as he shuffled through the various papers...

Click.

The sound of something locking into place wasn't what had taken Negadrake by surprise, it was the sudden feel of more rubber around his neck and the presence of someone behind him. As the enchanted collar fused to the synthetic scales he turned around to see James standing there with a huge smirk on his new muzzle as he looked at him in surprise. "Thank you so much for introducing me to this place," James said, the timid nature that had been present in the human replaced with pure dominance as a lead was attached to the collar. "When you told me about it I actually called ahead and spoke to one of those in charge of their rooms and for quite the reasonable fee I arranged something special in order to properly reward you."

Negadrake was completely taken aback as James started to move, tugging on the leash in order to get the him to follow. While it was not uncommon to see slight shifts in personality this was almost a compete flip of how he usually acted... which usually meant that he had a deep dominance streak that he had kept hidden from the world until that moment. The way the dragon strode confidently in front of him one would think that he was a veteran of this club as they went up a set of stairs and up into the Aviary itself. Had James not said that he had already made arrangements for this to happen he would have suspected that someone had hypnotized him as they started to pass by all the dragons that were bound and locked in various states of bondage and cages.

Was this what his friend had planned for him, the black rubber dragon thought to himself as he looked around for a potential empty spot that he was about to be stuffed into. His friend knew that one of the places that he wanted to visit was the Aviary where the self-proclaimed dragon slaves of the club lived, he just didn't expect it to be soon as he saw that the other dragon was looking around. "James, I... I'm kind of surprised," Negadrake said, feeling the collar around his neck increase his submissiveness to the one that was holding it. "I kind of thought this would be the other way around."

"That was the whole point," James replied with a smirk. "I keep my... aggressive streak on the down low because that generally turns people off, no one wants the scrawny guy to boss them around, but with this new body I feel like I can finally let myself go. Originally I had planned to tell you once I had gotten suited up, but when I called in to the club they had given me an offer for something else that I couldn't refuse."

Before Negadrake could ask what that was he saw another figure approach the two of them, a dragon he remembered but in a slightly different form as the white rubber scaled creature came over holding a clipboard. "You must be Negadrake's friend James, I am Jiro, we spoke on the phone together," Jiro said as he shook the hand of the red and white dragon's hand before looking over at Negadrake. "Just can't seem to keep yourself out of the grips of a more dominant dragon, can you?"

Negadrake grinned sheepishly as he remembered that he and one of his other friends had been the slaves of the two feral dragons, once of which was Jiro who had created the ability for them to transform in the first place while the other was named Shawn. With introductions out of the way Jiro led James, who in turn led Negadrake, further back into the Aviary and into a different room. This new area had stainless steel walls and floors that made the entire thing look like a laboratory, which Jiro explained to them was the basic purpose of it as they walked inside. Jiro also told them it was the primary medical facility for those that served Dragon Heaven on a permanent basis and was the primary driver for programs like the feral dragon project Negadrake had been a part of.

"I am so happy that I have someone to try out this new procedure of mine," Jiro stated as they moved to another section of the lab past a wall full of pods. "Would you like to have him restrained or do you want things to be freer?"

"Do you have anything where he could be laying down?" James asked, Negadrake blushing slightly as the two talked about his fate as though he weren't even there. With the combination of the collar and the authoritative nature of his friend he found himself unable to do anything but whimper as they were led over to what looked like a massage table except with no place for the head. "That's perfect, time to get you strapped in."

Once more Negadrake found himself doing what the red and white rubber dragon said, nodding and making his way over to the bench. As he was about to lay down on his back Jiro quickly corrected him and stated that he would be on his belly, his grey scales pressing against the rubber cushions as he slid himself into place. His arms were stretched over his head and he watched as James smiled at him while putting the latex cuffs around his wrists that were attached to the table. At the same time he could feel Jiro doing the same thing to his ankles, locking his draconic feet in place so that they wouldn't move at all.

With the black rubber creature completely secured Negadrake wiggled a little bit to test his bonds and found that they were quite secure. As he experimented though the other two latex dragons weren't quite done with him yet and he felt his tail get pulled up and something wrap around the tip of it. The appendage was stretched all the way to his collar and when he felt the pair of hands release it he couldn't bring it back down. With his tail secured to his collar he realized that he was completely exposed to the two which only caused his arousal to build even more.

"Now that we have all the preparations in place there's one last thing we need to put on you," Jiro explained as he held up a hard rubber draconic gas mask with a number of tubes sticking out of it and a visor in place of lenses. "I'm sure you already know quite a bit about this but the mask will deliver a mix of chemicals to relax and begin the process and also help you get into a proper mindset. You'll be happy to know that James here has helped in the development of your training and I think you're going to have a very good time."

Training... Negadrake knew that there were some in Dragon Heaven that enjoyed being put under a hypnotic thrall so much for their mates or owners that they were constantly getting their minds trained, some even wearing the gas mask twenty-four seven so that they could be reprogrammed on a whim. From the results he had seen in his short time in the club it definitely worked, and now it was about to be used on him. He shifted his hips slightly and was thankful that there was a hole in the bench that was at his groin as Jiro took the mask and slid it over his head.

At first there was only darkness as Negadrake felt the smooth rubber slide over his already synthetic scales, suctioning to his head slightly as Jiro put everything into position. It didn't take long however for the screen to light up and for images to start flashing in his mind. At the same time he also felt something being pushed into his ears and he could already here a pleasant humming sensation reverberate in his skull. As a more classic multi-hued spiral pattern began to swirl in front of him he also began to see images of rubber dragons that were in very lewd positions while he began to hear words above the static.

"You are a rubber toy," the voice that Negadrake identified as Jiro's said as he saw rubber dragons in varying states of bondage, often completely tied up and with another dragon's dick inside their muzzle or tailhole. "You exist in order to serve your owner. A molded dragon item whose will is given to them by their owner."

A toy... that's what James was turning him into, Negadrake realized as he felt his already completely hard cock throbbing. As more images began to flash and words that included submission, obedience, and toy flashed through his mind the gas being pumped into the mask made him start to feel giddy, and as he continued to watch he started to super impose himself as the one having the cocks slide into them. "You love being a rubber dragon toy," the voice continued on, Negadrake finding himself nodding slightly as his brain soaked in the information being given to him. "Your owner takes care of you, you take care of your owner."

Negadake let out a muffled grunt of pleasure as he knew that it was true; he wanted to be a good dragon toy for his master as the hypnotic programming and specialized gas gave him a constant feeling of pleasure and arousal. "You are toy," the voice said, more insistent as the black rubber dragon began to feel even more relaxed. "Your former identity doesn't matter, not when it comes to serving your owner. You are a happy toy, a satisfied toy."

Yes... Negadrake thought in his mind as he began to feel his cock getting squeezed and stroked by the table he was on as a reward for sinking deeper into the hypnotic pleasure and becoming more submissive, toy was a happy toy. He was thankful that his owner James had brought him here, and as he began to feel a pair of hands on his body he knew that he would be well taken care of. The mask seemed to sense his will already crumbling away and upped the intensity, causing him to quiver in need as his mind was being remolded to that of a happy, obedient toy. What Negadrake didn't know was that while his psyche was being reshaped a similar transformation was happening to his body as well...

Meanwhile Jiro and James watched as the body of the one strapped in could be seen visibly becoming more relaxed by the second, though what really got the attention of the red and white dragon was that when he ran his hand along Negadrake's back the scales melded together to become a solid shiny black. "As you can see the additional property of the gas allows you to make a few modifications to your new toy," Jiro explained as James looked back up at him. "It's not going to be anything major that you can do, but anything that would alter the rubber superficially is definitely on the table."

"I can certainly see that," James replied, his grin growing wider as he watched Negadrake twitch when he increased his stroking all around. "Thank you again for this Jiro, do you mind if I have some time to myself? I feel the need to become a little more... hands-on with my training of my new toy."

Jiro just smirked and nodded, stating that the room was his for as long as he wished. James thanked him and watched the other dragon leave, then looked down to Negadrake twitching as he was being fed more pleasurable commands of submission and obedience. Already he had started to change the body of the strapped down dragon, taking the scale pattern of the suit and smoothing it away to make it look more like a simple rubber suit. The plan that he had in his mind make sure that Negadrake would still remain a dragon mostly, but had a few other modifications in mind to make sure that when the black and grey creature looked at himself he was reminded that he was a toy... HIS toy.

The mask that had been provided to them by Jiro had the gas being fed into Negadrake's nostrils, which left his maw completely open to be used with an opening provided. As he began to feed his throbbing rubber member both dragons let out a shiver of pleasure from the sensation of the synthetic material rubbing against one another. Almost immediately the tongue of the toy dragon started to coil around it, and as it did James grinned even more and grabbed onto it. There was a momentary snort of surprise as Negadrake could feel it begin to stretch as it was gently pulled on until it was finally let go and hung nearly a foot out of his maw.

James was extremely impressed at the malleability of his toy, watching the new elongated tongue slither back up through the air and coil back around his cock to draw it into his maw. It was clear that Negadrake was fully under the trance that Jiro intended to put him in, the spirals and messages being pumped into his skull still allowing him to suck on the rubber shaft presented to him. With their stretchy physiology the red and white dragon had no trouble sliding the entirety of his length into the other dragon, which caused both their pleasure levels to spike. As James put his hands against the head of his friend in order to get a better hold to thrust into he suddenly got an idea while feeling the tongue he had altered continue to wrap around his member.

With Negadrake still sucking on him James hilted himself all the way up to his groin, feeling the rubber of the mask rub against his crotch as his hands went up to the other dragon's head. The horns glistening in the light would already make for great handholds, but they weren't quite what he was thinking of when he wanted a toy. The rubber creature smirked as he took the two and began to push against them and after a few seconds they started to warp under his grip. After a little bit of work James found them to be quite moldable and as Negadrake's throat was filled with his owner's cock he could feel his horns being changed into a pair of handles as the tips were bent back and fused to his skull once more.

"Now that's a toy," James said, moaning slightly as he grabbed onto the new handles and began to push in even harder. Though the pleasure of pushing deep into the throat of the dragon toy was intense the mask had started to make things a little difficult. Fortunately for the rubber dragon there was somewhere else he could go as he pulled his throbbing cock out of Negadrake's maw and began to move around the table.

Through the hypnotic bliss Negadrake could feel a weight being put on his altered body, feeling it mainly on his rear where he was completely exposed. His owner must be wanting to use him, the toy dragon thought to himself with a blissed-out grin on his face. The mere thought that he was about to give pleasure to him filled him with joy, and as something began to slide up underneath his tail his thoughts were confirmed. It didn't take long before his vulcanized hole started to get stretched open, causing him to shift and squirm slightly from the cascading ripples of pleasure caused by the thick cock pushing into his body.

Just like with Negadrake's head James began to kneed his clawed fingers against the hips of the rubber creature beneath him, and as he began to feel the rubber morphing under his ministrations he began to push into the sides a little more. Negadrake's entire body quivered with pure bliss from his owner reshaping him as the rubber was pushed out until he had another pair of handles that jutted out from his sides. This would help him to be a good toy, the entranced dragon thought to himself with a sense of pride. Once the handles were fully formed James immediately put them to use, grabbing onto them to pull up his hips and sink his cock even deeper into his tailhole.

Negadrake's entire body was buzzing as what he saw in his visor was suddenly happening to him for real, the toy feeling an intense pride that his owner sought fit to use him so quickly. Without knowing it the collar that had started all this started to have lettering appear, the words Toy Dragon: Property of James glowing briefly before being etched into it. There would be no mistaking what he was, though anyone that would ask toy about it would quickly get the elated response of being owned by the red and white dragon. Part of him wondered if there would be any more changes happening to his body, though at the moment his owner seemed content to plunge deep into his tailhole while his limbs shook in their restraints.

Both dragons lost sense of time as James continued to use his new toy, feeling his inner walls twitch and clamp down around his ridged cock. The sounds of loud squeaks filled the air for some time before James finally came, letting out a roar as he gripped the handles he had created on the other's body and thrusted in so hard that both could feel him slide against the massage bench that the toy was bound too. With his orgasm the toy felt his ownership solidify, the dragon marking him as his own as the visor and gas ceased at the same time. The black and grey toy remained still however as he felt the dragon on top of him continue to nuzzle and grope him for a while as the afterglow continued until finally James pulled out and slid off his body.

As James quickly recovered he began to undo the straps that were holding the toy dragon down, including pulling off the mask that had made it possible in the first place. As he looked into Negadrake's eyes he could see that his new toy was still heavily under the influence of the hypnotic commands that were fed to him throughout the entirety of their session. "You're looking very good toy," James said as he turned the toy around, seeing his thick rubber cock still rock hard as it jutted up into the air the second he was on his back. "But there's one more thing that we need to do to make you perfect."

The toy dragon was in such a euphoria he wasn't even sure what was happening, all he knew was that his owner had slid his hands down and caused a shiver of pleasure before they arrived at his maleness. With the visor removed from his head he could see as James began to push against the shaft, causing him to shiver in pleasure as he pulled it back down towards his body. He began to squirm until his owner told him to stay still, which caused him to freeze in place despite the pleasure radiating from his coin as James continued to massage the rubber around it. With the effects of the gas still in place the shiny material began to shift and change under the dragon's influence as he took his member and pushed it into his stomach.

Toy's back arched slightly despite himself as the features of his cock were quickly becoming lost, James stroking and molding his groin as the rubber down there began to swell up around it. It didn't take long until there was a smooth, featureless bulge between his legs where his maleness had been, though as the other dragon continued to press and squeeze it there was still quite a bit of pleasure. When the toy was given permission to feel it for himself he pressed down on it and found that the sensations were quickly becoming more muted by the second, making him look even more like the toy he had become. As he started to play with it however he was interrupted by a kiss on his muzzle that came from the other dragon.

Instinctively Toy's tongue pushed into the maw of the other male and he felt it getting sucked on, sliding down into James' throat briefly before the dragon pulled back and grinned at him. "Thank you so much for inviting me to this club," James said as he stroked the rubber head of his new toy. "I knew the second that I got it that we were going to have a good time together, and now I can't wait to show my new plaything off to the others. I'm sure you're going to be very popular around here..."

The toy dragon just nodded and happily followed his new owner back into the bar, though he let him lead with the leash attached to his collar as they left Jiro's facility. As they walked the toy began to think of all the things that his owner might do to him, especially since he was able to continue to morph his body. Give him a cock tongue, mold his arms to his sides, bring him up to the stage... all of it was possible thanks to his owner, which made toy echo the gladness that his owner felt that he had brought him here to take control over him like this. Definitely a worthwhile invitation...