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"Did everyone sign the forms that were given to him?" The female wolf in the latex catsuit said as she looked out at the group of people following her, all of them looking around anxiously at one another while nodding their heads. "Wonderful, now all you have to do is follow me and you can take a guided tour of Raven's factory, just remember to keep your hands to yourself. Some of the merchandise you see here will also potentially be available for sale."

Everyone seemed to be excited about taking the tour to get an inside glimpse of the factory that was responsible for all sort of exciting rubber gear and other products. As they walked into the factory door the group immediately began to see things that caused them to point and stare in awe, including an area where they encased others to another where they stress-tested equipment. Among those that were there was a blue-eyed white-furred wolf near the back of the pack. While he had been keeping pace pretty well with the rest of the group something had caused him to stop and pause.

It was a door that was marked with a number of signs, all of them basically saying to keep out and that all access was unauthorized. As the lupine saw it he found himself standing there near the wall and wondering what could possibly be on the other side of it. That was exactly what he was there to do however and as he continued to stay there he could hear the sounds of the tour guide growing less and less. He tried to remain nonchalant as he watched all the rest of the group continue on, making sure to stay in the blind spot that he had managed to find when the group had first come in.

"Hey Anzox," the wolf whispered, his voice being transmitted over the transmitter that was hidden in the fur in his throat. "I think I might have found the door that leads into this new psychic project that we're supposed to be checking out, caught it in the second leg of my tour. Did you manage to get through the security on your point in case I might need backup?"

There was a few moments of silence before the lupine heard a click in his ear from the tiny speaker in his ear. "I managed to get in as well," a voice that belonged to a red-scaled dragon replied. "Just remember the plan Kevin, we're supposed to be getting in, getting the intel, and getting out. According to our intelligence this Raven is someone that you don't tangle with if you can help it."

"I read you," Kevin replied with a smirk. "I'm about to enter, prep for potential radio silence."

The wolf heard a confirmation and then the radio line went dark once again. Though it might have been overkill that they had two operatives working the same job the nature of the target had made them extra precautious. As his friend had been quick to warn this Raven was hard to do any sort of operations against, more than once they had other operatives attempt to infiltrate the Factory, only to have them openly defect to become one of Raven's staff or disappear never to be seen again. But it was just the cost of doing business, Kevin thought to himself as he activated a small device on his belt that hijacked the video feed of the nearby cameras and looped them while also inserting his digital image into the group that had already gone on ahead.

Once he was sure that he could move forward with confidence he made his way to the door and took a look at the lock that prevented him from getting in. It was a serious piece of hardware, one that would probably frustrate a normal thief or the curious passerby with a keypad, card reader, and some sort of biometric lock as well. Luckily for the wolf he wasn't just any normal thief as he took out a lock cracker and placed it against the side of the door. It would crack all three at once, using the advanced technological nature of the lock against it as it was essentially a mini-computer at this point, and just like all computers they had the potential to be hacked.

The problem was that while he sat out there he was exposed, Kevin casually looking around to try and scope out if there was anyone coming his way without being too obvious. Not only did he have to be careful about patrols, one of which he had seen while they were on tour, but he also need to make sure if anyone comes out of one of the doors he needed to flip off his camera jamming. "C'mon..." Kevin muttered under his breath as he watched one of the red lights on the small disk turn from red to green, followed by a second one. "I could have cracked the lock at this rate."

Before the last red light could turn Kevin heard the door that he had come in previously with the group, and his heart skipped a beat as he realized he had a choice to make. If he took off the lock cracker then he would have to start over and it may trigger a security intrusion countermeasure, but if he left it on and whoever opening the door was heading to this one they would probably see it. Plus even if he didn't trigger anything if he took off the metal disk he would have to start over and with every second that ticked by it was possible they didn't notice his presence in the tour. In the end he took the risk and left it there, ducking under a bench and flipping off his camera jammer just as the ones who were at the door came into the hallway.

"Hey, you working on that project?" one of the two said as they came into view, the wolf peaking out to see a heavily muscled creature that had scales that looked like leaves with glowing blue underneath them. "I've heard good things about it."

"Nah, they're still in the prototype stages," the other creature, a teal and blue goo raptor with silver liquid rubber swirling around inside it like a lava lamp, stated. "From what I've been told it's still too psychically powerful to even think about being released to the market yet even to private buyers. I at least know that it won't be on next year's catalog... shame really, I have a few repeat buyers that would be very interested in such a thing."

The two continued to chat for a while after that as they went down the hall towards the same direction that the tour group had, Kevin breathing a sigh of relief as neither of them went even close to the door he was attempting to break into. What went through his mind, aside from how absurdly strange the two creatures looked, was what they had just said about the project he was attempting to get a peak at. It sounded like it was some sort of mind control device or something of that nature, which given the stories heard about this place it wasn't far-fetched to think they might be working on such a thing. That meant he would have to be extra careful as he wiggled out from under the bench once he was sure that the two creatures had passed through and went through the other door.

The wolf activated his camera blocker once again and went over to the door, sliding back the metal that had covered the lights to see that they were now all green. Kevin found himself holding his breath as he slowly put down the latch and pushed on the metal door. All he heard as he opened the door was a light click, breathing a sigh of relief when the alarms didn't immediately sound. With the door open he quickly turned inside and slipped through the gap he had created, then closed it behind him after taking the lock cracker off the lock.

Inside of the room was extremely dark, the only thing in the room giving off any light was the soft halogen glow coming from a square panel above the door and several computer monitors that were in the standby screen. As he took a step forward he heard a soft squeak, looking down to see that he was stepping on rubber. Since it was a rubber factory he supposed it made sense, but as the wolf took out his flashlight so that he could actually see he marked in his mind that so far none of the other corridors up to that point had been made of the material. He had to make sure to tread slightly, keeping an eye out for any number of any intruder security measures that might be around for people like him to fall into.

Though he was curious on what the darkness could be hiding further into the room he went over towards the monitors instead, hoping that he could find all the information he needed there without having to actually steal anything physical that he would have to smuggle out of the building. He was pretty sure they would notice whatever it was and there was no telling what sort of anti-theft devices Raven might have on it. It was more then he wished to deal with even if he had Anzox cause a distraction. Data, on the other hand, was far more portable.

When he got to the terminals he found that they were locked, naturally, but this time he didn't need a gadget to help him out as he began to type into the console. As he began to peel away the layers of security however he failed to notice that in the darkness of the room one of the sealed wall panels began to silently open. It was a result of the motion detector that he had set off, a redundant system designed to catch those who were clever enough to get inside the secured area without anyone being tipped off. Instead of just sounding the alarm there was a more nefarious plan in mind as something began to hover out of the shadows towards the wolf.

Kevin continued to make his way through the security until he managed to gain access, finally getting through the complicated electronic portals until he found the information he was looking for. "Project Dronelink," he read as he fished out his secure datakey to transfer all the files onto. "Rubber has been treated with special psychic resonance in order to create drones that not only can communicate mentally to one another but also act as one, much like linked nanites in an AI Swarm. All drones of the same rubber type will be linked to one another... how bizarre, sounds like Raven is trying to make some sort of brainwashed drone army."

That wasn't really any of the white-furred wolf's concern though, instead taking the datakey and putting it into the port in order to commence the upload. As he did though he felt something drip onto the back of his hand, slowly pulling it away and looking at the substance his eyes widened slightly when he found it looked like shiny black latex. As he stared at it another droplet hit his fingers, followed by another, then another... Kevin couldn't help but swallow hard as he slowly began to look up while reaching for a stunner patch that he had smuggled in. But as he finally saw the creature that was hanging above him he saw that it wasn't a creature at all, it was a black, featureless mask that hovered above him.

Immediately Kevin tried to get on the radio and talk to Anzox, but the floating rubber was lightning quick and before he could even move it had latched onto his face! He let out a muffled grunt as the shiny substance quickly pulled itself over his head, its features molding into his own while continuing to cover the rest of his head. When he attempted to open his muzzle and try to call for help once more he found something pushing in from where the teal tip was, feeling his lips getting spread open as something began to push its way inside. It wasn't long until the entirety of his face was completely covered and tentacles of rubber continued to slide their way through his fur to continue the spreading.

At first the lupine found himself stumbling around as he attempted to get the thick latex off of his head he suddenly found the darkness that he had been plunged into quickly clearing. He stopped his struggles for a moment and saw that he had somehow gotten to the middle of the room, the soft rubber floor pressing against the bottom of his feet as he could feel something squirming into his ears. As he looked through the tinted lenses that had adjusted so that they lined up with his own eyes he could see his own blue irises in the reflection briefly before the glass began to darken. Before it blinded him completely an image appeared, the one being the familiar visage of the Raven as he seemed to look directly at him.

"Thank you so much for being the recipient of one of our brand new, top of the line drones," Raven stated, Kevin able to hear the voice as clear as crystal in his ears as the avian continued on. "If you are not the one that has purchased this device for yourself then do make sure you thank your future master for me once the conversion process has finished. Once you are properly remolded into the perfect creature for your owner's desires, and if you happen to be taking on the role of master then once your body has been completely assimilated you will be able to create more drones that will link up with you."

What followed after that was a long list of legal stuff, though the wolf's mind was still focused on what the Raven had said before. As he could feel the rubber crawling down the back of his neck and the gag continuing to grow in his maw, which caused him to suck against it slightly which made him realize the texture of his mouth was changing, he knew that he probably wasn't going to be able to get the mask or the rest of the rubber off of his head. Instead he needed to make sure that whatever system this system was on was set so that he was a master instead of a drone, if he could do that then he might be able to sneak out with the entire product on him. It wasn't much but the wolf knew it was his only shot as he went back to the computer and began to search through the files to see how he could change the settings.

It wasn't long though that the rubber on his head had other plans, feeling a surge of pleasure that caused him to buckle before he could even reach the console. He let out a muffled grunt as he attempted to try and say something that might activate the controls or at least stop the process, but instead all he seemed to get was the tinted lenses beginning to shift. "Beginning drone assimilation process," the electronic voice said in his ears as the black latex began to coat his shoulders and slide down the inside of his throat. "Registering owner... registering owner... no owner found, default setting to The Factory."

Damn... Kevin thought as he began to see the colors shifting into a spiral pattern in front of his eyes that made it hard to see where he was looking. He wasn't fortunate enough to get a mask that was set for an owner, but that didn't mean he could give up even as he began to hear the whispers of words in his mind. As he put his hand up to his face attempt to clear his vision he was surprised to see that his hand had been completely coated, the black rubber visibly traveling up his elbow while his unaffected hand instinctively reached to stop it. The only thing that served to do unfortunately was start the process on his other arm as he could continue to feel the strange latex substance tightening around his face...

As the teal rubber-bordered lenses continued to swirl in front of him he found himself able to get up and move towards the computer, though when he looked down at the screen he found that the words had turned to scribbles and gibberish. Had the rubber affecting his vision somehow scrambled the words? It didn't matter to him at the moment as the black substance dripped down his chest, showing off the curves and contours of his muscular chest as he felt something similar happening down his back. He could feel an intense tingling inside and outside as he attempted to try and type something into the computer, and in the back of his mind he knew that he wasn't merely being covered by some sort of rubber suit. It was doing exactly what it said it was going to do, assimilate him into some sort of rubber drone.

The second he thought the words rubber drone he was rewarded with a blissful sensation that quickly spread throughout his entire body. It had distracted him so badly that even if he could read what he was typing it wouldn't have mattered, his fingers stumbling across the keys as he felt his pants fall around his ankles. When he put his hands up to his chest he knew that his shirt had long since been destroyed as well, and it also had the added effect that when he rubbed his synthetic fingers over the transformed part of his body it caused another jolt of pleasure to go through his body. By the time the corruptive substance had started to reach his chest he could begin to notice that the changes happening to him were definitely not just physical.

Words had become to flash among the spiral, some of them simple like Obey and Drone while others were full sentences explaining how good it was to be a rubber drone. Such a simple life... being at the beck and call of a master who would appreciate and take care of it, Raven and the Factory always making sure that they go to good homes. At the moment is was The Factory that would be the one that it would answer too, his cock getting hard at the thought of being a dutiful drone to those that would command him. All he had to do was just let this new round of programming wash over him and make him into the obedient rubber drone that he's supposed to be...

Kevin found himself falling deeper into the trance before he found his resistance flare up and clear his head of the lust that had clouded it for so long. This wasn't right... he wasn't going to fail the mission, and he definitely wasn't going to become some sort of rubber drone! All he had to do was escape the room and get back to his superiors, at the very least then they could isolate him and try to figure out how to take this thing off. Of course, that would mean that he couldn't enjoy the increasingly erotic touch of rubber against rubber, or continue to make other drones so that he wouldn't be alone...

The lupine growled around the phallic-shaped rubber gag in his mouth and tried to resist, but every time he thought of something different the voices that were whispering in his corrupted mind steered him back and then rewarded him with pleasure when his thoughts aligned with his programming. He was being manipulated, repurposed into some sort of rubber wolf drone and the longer he found himself staring into those spirals the more he was willfully enjoying it. He could start to hear a squeaking sound as he dropped back to his knees once more, and when he finally looked down he saw that his cock had been assimilated by the rubber and the increasingly sensitive flesh had also turned into a bright teal color.

He hadn't even been realizing that he was feeding himself his own pleasure until he stared down at his own hand, watching it squeeze and go faster when he thought about how good it felt. At this point the rubber had nearly completely covered his groin and had spread around to go up his tail and down his thighs. The second that it reached his tailhole he let out a stifled yelp as something similar to what had happened to his maw was going on around his rear. As he could feel the black latex crawling its way up his tail it was also slithering inside of him, spreading open his rear and beginning to push inside the transforming flesh. When he reached around with his hand that wasn't stroking himself he was surprised to find a smooth expanse of rubber where his tailhole used to be.

But that suddenly mad sense to him, Kevin thought as the spirals in front of his eyes increased in their intensity, his owner wouldn't want him to be exposed like that unless they needed his tailhole for something. A rubber drone doesn't need to be available at all times... merely whenever his master requests it. The mere thought of another creature, rubber or otherwise, commanding to use him for such a thing had caused his cock to throb in his hand and his pace to speed up. It caused a cascade of pleasure to hit his system and he found himself twisting his body back to look at his own rear as he began to feel the rubber tentacle spreading him open and stimulating him.

As Kevin fell to his hands and knees, the rubber of the floor causing more tremors of euphoria to surge through him, he attempted to keep his mind even as the last vestiges of his body were being covered. He was a rubber drone... wasn't, wasn't a rubber drone, he didn't have an owner... except for The Factory. The Factory would take good care of him, all of him... but what did that even mean? Another surge of pleasure hit him as he continued to stroke himself off as he thought of others that looked similar to him, shiny and black with teal trim and cocks ready to serve their master.

The rubber had assimilated everything and the rubber wolf was merely grunting and groaning against his gag as he was fed more information much more quickly. All his mental barriers, everything that he had possibly put up had been torn down by the constant pleasure being fed to him though his new body. It was too much, his mind was so focused on what was going on between his groin that he wasn't even realizing when his internal voice had started to mimic the words being told him, the mantra of pure, blissful obedience and loyalty and service that came with being a rubber drone. Had he not had something pushed deep inside his maw until it was bulging out his throat he probably would have been saying them as well as his body was pushed closer and closer into a climax.

When he finally did orgasm the rubber wolf arched back as he came, though the rubber quickly absorbed the cum as soon as it was fired out as the creature known as Kevin was assimilated by the new personality that had been programmed into him. As he sat back on his rubber feet he stayed that way for more than a few minutes, his lust-soaked mind and body absorbing more of the commands as the latex continued to shift and tighten around his body to give him an even sleeker and more toned look then before. It was only fitting for a rubber drone such as himself to look that way, not only to be more functional to his owners but also for aesthetic reasons as well.

As the minutes passed the newly converted rubber wolf drone continued to sit there and stare at the swirling pattern in front of his eyes until finally it faded away, allowing him to see again. The reason he was in such a room in the first place had completely alluded him, not that he needed to know. He merely would stand there and wait for orders to come in from The Factory, telling him what to do next so that he could carry out his orders like the perfect rubber drone he was. As he did he could feel the gags being pulled out of his maw and tailhole, his rubberized teal tongue pushing its way out of the hole in his muzzle as it did so.

There was no more need for such things, the pleasure that the rubber wolf drone got would come from serving his owners. But as he continued to stand there was also something that was starting to bother him, something that he didn't even realize he was missing before his altered, corrupted thoughts came upon it. It was... loneliness; his mind the only one in a vast expanse of potential connections that he could be making at this moment. He found himself longing for the contact with another creature, any creature, that he could turn into a drone just like himself not only to enjoy the feel of their assimilated body against his but also to absorb a mind into the empty network that he had become a part of.

Finally he did start to see a list of questions flashing through his lenses, commands given to him by The Factory that he was now connected to. It had asked him what he was, to whom he served, and a few other questions that he answered quickly in his mind. When whatever was asking him such things was done it began to work on why his former self had come in the first place, probing through the memories of the wolf that the rubber drone no longer needed nor wished to access. When it came upon something in particular it asked him if he had come alone, the rubber wolf shaking his head and immediately mentioning that his friend Anzox was somewhere in The Factory as well.

Before he could even finish his explanation, the rubber wolf drone saw a set of words flashing across his vision and heard a voice in his head. "Alright drone," it instructed. "Your mission is to find this dragon in the factor and to assimilate him, he will be the first to be introduced into your drone network. Are you ready to bring another one into the fold?"

"Yes master," Kevin replied, the rubber wolf drone immediately turning to the door that had opened behind him. "Soon he will be ours."

Anzox looked around nervously as he continued to make his way down the empty hallways, his head constantly on a swivel as he tried to tread back towards the main entrance. It had been a few minutes since he had lost contact with Kevin, the wolf not responding to any of his requests. At first he thought that it might have just been that he was still in the secured area... at least until the line of communication went completely dead. Even if he was in a vault he should be able to ping the device itself, which means that if he couldn't it was very possible that he had been caught or is being somehow actively jammed.

The red-scaled dragon thought that perhaps he should abort the entire mission, especially now that he was away from the group and completely exposed on his own, but he couldn't just leave Kevin behind. The wolf was not only his squad mate but his friend as well, he couldn't just leave him here in this factory at the whim of some psychotic raven creature. He had already gotten through two of the security checkpoints, completely shedding his guise of being a simple tourist in the factory in order to try and double back on Kevin's last position. It had led him down into what appeared to be utility tunnels that were underneath the factory, and though it was extremely hard to make sure that he didn't get lost it appeared that the security measures here were far less.

"Don't suppose that they would be nice enough to put sign posts down here," Anzox said with a sigh as he tried to relate where he was at the moment with his mental map that he had taken while he was walking around. "C'mon Kevin, you need to come back on line, how am I supposed to find you?"

Suddenly, as though his mutterings had been answered, he heard something start to kick up on his radio. Almost immediately he stopped and tried to press the radio, attempting to try and bring up the signal so that he could get a trace on it. When he attempted to try and hail the other operative there was nothing was static and it didn't seem to get any better even when he attempted to clean up the signal. As he stood there he began to hear something that sounded a bit like a pulse, faint at first but the longer he listened the louder it got and the quicker the intervals between them was.

It was when he figured out what it was his eyes widened, then immediately took the device out and threw it against the wall. While he wasn't exactly sure what was piggybacking off of his signal but he was definitely being tracked. While that definitely did not bode well for Kevin he had to think about himself at the moment, especially when he heard something open further away from him. He turned and ran in order to try and get as much distance from both the thing that had just dropped down into the utility tunnels as well as the thing that had caused it to know his location.

Though there might be other security measures in the tunnels the dragon didn't really concern himself with them anymore, at this point he had already gotten found out. Without his radio it wouldn't be able to pinpoint him with it, but now that it knew there was someone down here it was just a matter of finding him. He had still managed to get a pretty decent lead on whatever it was and all he had to do was get back up into the factory to try and lose it. Perhaps he could even get back to one of the tour groups and blend in... he might not be able to get his friend out but if he could just escape the factory he might be able to drum up some help, maybe even storm the place.

A few more meters ahead he saw one of the utility access doors that separated the tunnels from the rest of the facility. The dragon could sense that whatever creature was down here was still hot on his trail, but soon that wasn't going to matter. When he saw the shiny brass that separated him from freedom he didn't even bother with the ladder and jumped up to grab onto the handles. He held onto one of the rungs that hung from the door with one hand and activated the switch to pop open the port hole.

...except that it didn't open. Anzox's relief turned to a mixture of shock and horror when he tried to push the door open once more, only to find it still remained closed. He frantically looked to see what was the problem and saw an angry red light staring at him in the face where the lock would normally be disengaged. The dragon cursed when he realized that if they knew he was down there to send someone they would likely have countermeasures to make sure he couldn't escape.

Anzox could have hacked the lock but before he could even start he saw a shadow pass by further down the tunnel. He had to abandon it completely and dropped back down onto the concrete floor, running as soon as he hit the ground in order to try and get away from the creature. "Annnnnzoxxxxxx..." a voice echoed through the tunnel as the dragon ran. "Where are youuuuu..."

Though a tremor of fear went down the red dragon's spine there was also something else about the voice that had caused him to pause. It was like the voice was... familiar somehow, though for some reason his brain just couldn't put the two together as he began to run. Most of mental processing power was currently focused on attempting to get out of the situation he was in however as he turned another corner only to find that one of the ways forward was completely closed off by a set of bars. He cursed his luck and quickly turned to go the other way, only to see a figure standing there in front of him that caused his him to gasp while backing away.

"No... no way..." the dragon said as he continued to pull back, his eyes locked onto the lenses of the creature in front of him as they began to display a swirling set of colors. "It can't be..."

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When the wolf drone with the designation Kevin hopped down into the utility tunnels that ran underneath The Factory he already knew that the prey he was seeking was down there. His rubberized body had turned the communicator he had been wearing into a homing beacon, giving him the exact location of where the intruder was. Once he had confirmed that they were down in the tunnels he sent a mental order to The Factory's security system and had it completely lock down the entire area. That meant that it was just him and his prey now as he saw a shadow of the creature flit passed when it ran down another hallway.

There was no need for him to rush; with every exit now sealed and the dragon effectively trapped down there with him he had some time to play, the rubber creature moving swiftly but not sprinting forward. "Annnnnzoxxxxxx..." he said, his voice altered by both the suit that was around hid muzzle and his modulated drone voice. "Where are youuuuu..."

With his new augmented sensors he could track the dragon easily, his body giving off only the faintest of squeaks as he continued to stalk his friend. With the map that had been uploaded to his mind though he knew that the fun would be over soon as Anzox was heading right for a dead end. He supposed that it was time to reveal himself anyway, the wolf drone feeling the increasing itch in order to add one more to the fold. He had managed to quickly catch up with the dragon as he saw the shadow of the other male stop a few feet in, likely realizing that he had just hit a dead end while Kevin quickly moved into position behind him.

The second the dragon turned around and saw the black rubber creature behind him, skin glistening in the lights overhead, Kevin could see his eyes widen as the dragon began to back away. "No... no way..." Anzox stammered as he inched back towards the bar. "It can't be..."

There was a loud clang as Anzox's body hit the bars, bracing himself against them as the rubber wolf drone came up to him. "You have been found in an unauthorized sector of The Factory and have been linked to corporate espionage," Kevin rattled off, feeling the drone programming surge forth and take control of the mundane details of capturing another. "As such per the contract you signed to get in you will now be processed and turned into a rubber drone just like this one has."

"I... I will?" Anzox said, his eyes becoming slightly drooping as he continued to stare into those eyes while his tense muscles became more relaxed. "I mean... Kevin, you have to snap out of this! Whatever this place has done to you I'm sure you can fight it off, then we can get you back... to..."

The lights and swirls on the lenses began to intensify as the rubber wolf drone continue to approach, using his entire body to entice the other male as the dragon continued to stand there petrified. It was clear that some part of the draconic creature was enjoying the show as the pants that he wore had begun to swell, the pleasure center being one of the things stimulated along with the area that induces obedience. It was the same parts that were being constantly tickled in the synthetic mind of the wolf, though by this point the programming had sunk in so deeply that it was hard for him to tell what were originally his thoughts and which ones were being fed to him by The Factory.

None of that mattered at the moment however as the rubber wolf drone closed the distance between him and Anzox, the teal hole of his rubber suit pushing up against the scaled lips of the other creature. With his increasingly glassy eyes fixated on the hypnotic swirls that entranced both creatures at the same time the dragon found himself not resisting at all, even opening his maw in order to let what he thought might be the tongue of the other creature slip inside. It was clearly nothing made of flesh though, Anzox realized as he began to feel the rubber appendage sliding inside, pushing in so deep he thought it was going to go down his throat as it explored every inch of his maw.

For Kevin the reason for the kiss was twofold; the first was because his rubber body was so saturated with lust if he didn't do something it was going to drive him out of his mind, the second was so that he could slip some of the rubber inside of the dragon. It wasn't going to be much, not enough to convert him, but it would keep his prey docile until they moved to a more appropriate setting for his conversion. It appeared that the hypnotic commands were also helping to take hold as well, Anzox not even moving an inch when the wolf drone created a collar from his own latex form and slipped it around the scaled neck.

Once the leash that had been formed soon after Kevin broke the kiss, the tongue sliding back into his mouth and leaving Anzox with a bit of black goo dripping from his lips. Most of the corruption had managed to stay inside the dragon however and the wolf drone could already feel it starting to slowly spread. It was going straight for the mind of the other creature, not only to keep his prey under control as he sent a mental command to unlock the utility tunnels but also so that he could integrate his thoughts into the hivemind as soon as possible. Soon... soon Kevin would be alone no longer as he began to move forward and tugged the leash to have the soon to be second drone follow him.

It took them a few minutes for the two to make their way up through the utility tunnels and into the factory proper, Anzox staring forward with a dumbfounded look on his face. The rubber had completely seeped into his skull at this point and the liquid rubber had started to drip out of his nostrils as well as past his lips. The conversion process had already started to begin and even though the rubber wolf didn't even look back at him he could hear the wolf talking about how good it was to obey and to serve the factory. Even in his hypnotized state the dragon realized that Kevin wasn't talking to him out loud... he could hear his voice in his mind, the lupine's voice unaltered as it whispered directly into his subconscious.

The two continued until they found a room that was for the training of rubber slaves that was not occupied, Kevin opening it and leading the hypnotized dragon into it. Once they were both inside the rubber drone wolf closed the door and locked it behind them to make sure that they wouldn't be interrupted. He wouldn't expect such a thing to happen while in the factory, especially when it came to conversions and other rubber minions, but he wanted to be sure that they would be alone for the entirety of the conversion. Of course it was likely that Master Raven would be recording it, but that was something the rubber wolf drone didn't mind as the lights dimmed down low...

When Anzox was able to think clearly again he found himself no longer standing in the utility tunnels where he had been captured, instead surrounded by complete darkness save for a single light above his head. The rubber wolf that had captured him was nowhere to be found, making him feel like he was completely alone as he began to walk forward. When he did he felt his feet sink a bit into the padding beneath him and when he looked down he found that the floor was some sort of rubber. But that didn't matter much to the dragon as he began to wander forward in order to try and find some way out.

Except as he continued to move it appeared to Anzox that he wasn't going to find an walls, much less a some way to escape from here. Had he been locked in some sort of expansive underground bunker or something? Was this some sort of test or punishment that Raven had decided to put him in for his role in the theft? Either way as he picked up the pace and tried to find some sort of wall to orient himself he quickly found the action futile.

Eventually after a few minutes the red-scaled dragon stopped and sighed, putting his hands on his knees as he found himself in the same pool of light as before with no indicator that he had made any progress whatsoever. "I'm afraid if you're looking for an exit you're not going to find it," that same augmented voice from before said, another spotlight shining over the black rubber wolf that he had seen briefly. "You're not going to find much of anything here really, at least not yet."

"Who are you?" Anzox asked, stifling his immediate urge to run again since it was very clear there was nowhere to go. "Where have you taken me?"

"We are inside a mental projection created by the shared links of our mind," the rubber wolf drone replied. "Master Raven has created such a wonderful place for drones like us to play in, a proper hivemind unlike anything that had been created before. As for who I am... I think you already know the answer to that question."

The dragon felt himself swallow hard as he had realized that his assumption had been correct. "So it really is you..." Anzox said, watching the drone as it tilted his head at him. "I can't believe that's you, did the Raven do this? Are you still... Kevin in there?"

"I am so much more than just Kevin," the rubber wolf drone replied. "I have been shown how wonderful it is to serve in this blissful rubber existence, my entire will devoted to the one that has given me this body. Don't worry, soon you will see exactly what it means to be a rubber slave of The Factory."

Before Anzox was able to respond a third circle of light appeared on the other side of him, revealing yet another creature that was in the space. Like the rubber wolf they were completely covered from head to toe in the shiny material, though unlike the lupine this one was more draconic in nature and had red trim around the lenses and the hole in the muzzle. It continued to stand there unmoving, though when the flesh and blood dragon moved to face it the rubber-suited creature did the same. Now facing one another the body type and stature of the creature looked very familiar as Anzox began to feel the heat of arousal rising up in his chest.

The rubber wolf drone continued to watch as Anzox took a step forward the rubber dragon drone did the same, mimicking his movements exactly. The red-scaled dragon quickly caught on to what was happening and when he waved his hand slowly in the air the drone did the same thing. They continued that way for about a minute before the dragon grew bolder and placed a hand on the pectoral of the creature, which once more caused the other rubber dragon to do the same to him. It was at this point Anzox realized that he was naked, but with his lust building to the point he was breathing heavy he didn't mind all that much.

"What is this..." Anzox asked, both dragon heads turning towards Kevin even as those fingers began to stroke and grope against the body they were placed again. "Please, Kevin, tell me what's going on. What are you going to do to me?"

The rubber wolf drone just went over and placed a hand on Anzox's shoulder, getting his attention away from his cock brushing against the similar but much bigger member of the creature in front of him. "It's already being done," Kevin explained, taking his hand and pointing the palm out to the side as a large square of light formed to reveal the two of them. "You just haven't realized it yet."

The red-scaled dragon gasped in surprise when he saw the image being displayed, the rubber wolf drone that was standing next to him in this space was in front of him on the screen with his own body kneeling down before him. Black liquid rubber was practically drooling down his draconic maw as his lips were stretched around the shiny teal cock that was pumping in and out of it. There was also a glazed look on his own face and he could see that splotches of the shiny substance had landed on his body, which was just as naked there as it was here. When Anzox concentrated he could actually feel something being pushed into his mouth and the pleasure that it brought having his muzzle used by his... fellow... drone...

"This can't be happening..." Anzox said as he shook his head, closing his eyes to tear himself away from watching himself bobbing his head up and down on the other drone's cock. "If I'm becoming like you then why do I still feel like me? I still don't feel any connection-"

When Anzox opened his eyes again he gasped, though it was extremely muffled when he found himself looking down at his own body once more. The duplicate dragon had a glassy eyed expression on his face and was rubbing on his chest, and as he gazed down he found that his pectorals abs had not only become far more defined but they were also covered in a layer of shiny black rubber. No... not covered in rubber, his mind correctly corrected himself as the pleasure coming from the stimulation caused shivers down his spine, his scales had become rubber. The sensations only lasted for about a minute and he had just put both of his latex hands on the other creature's sides before he found himself leaning in and kissing what was essentially himself.

It brought Anzox back to when Kevin had kissed him, except his was the rubber tongue being pushed inside the maw of another dragon as he felt the sweet sensation of another in his embrace. When he found his head pulling back he opened his eyes again and once more found himself staring at the rubber draconic visage of the drone, the lenses of its eyes completely blank as it seemed to be back to mimicking his actions once more. When he looked over at the rubber wolf drone Kevin informed him that he was bucking the programming that would allow him to experience the joy of being a servant of The Factory just like him. In order to get the body that he was clearly lusting for, Kevin reaching down and giving the thick erection of the dragon a stroke to prove his point, he was going to have to prove that he was willing to submit.

It was clear what that sign of submission was going to be, but even as the dragon looked at his shiny rubber counterpart some part of him still wanted to try and buck the system. But he knew in the real world his real body was being flooded with the corruptive substance that was changing him mind and body, the same rubber that had turned his friend into a willing rubber slave of Raven and The Factory. As he focused on the toned, defined muscles of the wolf that glistened in the light he could feel his mental resistance crumbling, overwhelmed by the need and desire to experience being in that rubbery body once again as he began to hear whispers of obedience in his ears. He found his form being rubbed again as his mind succumbed to the corruption, but the hands doing it belonged to the rubber wolf that was tempting him.

Finally Anzox found himself being guided down to his hands and knees, feeling the rush of pleasure from obeying the commands being given to him. Even though the rubber wolf was merely a drone of the factory at the moment he controlled every aspect of him, whispering what he wanted the dragon to do and continuing to reward him when he did. Kevin could feel that the other male's psyche was becoming like putty in his hands, the psychically imbued substance connecting the two in a way neither of them had ever experienced before. Soon they would be one thought process, a hivemind that would connect not only themselves but any other drone that they brought into their fold.

As Anzox felt the latex underneath his fingers he could feel his body tremble, especially when the rubber dragon drone didn't do the same. Instead Kevin guided the other creature over so that he was standing behind him, feeling his tail get raised in the air. "That's a good dragon drone," Kevin said as he pressed himself forward so that the dragon Anzox and the drone Anzox were rubbing up against one another. "All you have to do is submit and obey..."

The red dragon breathed out a heady gasp as something begin to play against his tailhole, the slick rubber sliding around the ring of muscle to tease it open while the last bastion of his rational thought fought back. He knew if he did this there would be no turning back... yet it was becoming increasingly difficult to mount of defense on why that would be such a bad thing. All he had to do was give in to the increasingly insistent voices, feeling his psyche getting reformed by them as his eyelids began to close. Just as the tip of the rubber member started to push inside him Anzox finally gave in, succumbing to the lust that drove his body to practically tremble...

It was less then a second after Anzox had closed his eyes that he felt his perspective shift... yet he could still feel something pressing into his tailhole even though he could feel like he was in a standing position. When he opened his eyes again he found his vision tinted by swirling, beautiful colors. He tilted his rubberized head down to see that the red-scaled dragon was in front of him with his rump still in the air. His bright red rubber cock was being actively squeezed by the inner walls of the dragon in front of him, a form which was starting to lose its relevance in his eyes. More then once he had to remind himself that was him that he was pushing his maleness into, though each time he did there was a well-timed thrust from behind that made him lose his concentration.

For Kevin the rubber wolf drone had taken his proper place as well, downloading the information needed for his friend and now fellow drone to soak into his wide-open mind while he thrusted into him. As the rubber dragon took over as the psyche his body began to slouch forward, the rubber tendrils of his body spreading over the red scales of the other's body and covering them. With the once-real form of the dragon in front and the rubber wolf in back the male in the middle had no choice but to keep being pushed forward, his hips bucking back and forth between penetrating and being penetrated as he sank impossibly deep into the dragon in front of him.

In reality the programming of the dragon drone was merging, assimilating it so that there would only be the loyal, obedient rubber creature just like the wolf was. As the black rubber spread over the thighs and back of the red-scaled dragon their movements became more synchronized, the specialized shiny substance reprogramming Anzox. It wouldn't be long anymore before only the dragon drone was left, especially when it fell on all fours and practically oozed its body completely over the dragon beneath him to encase it.

The transition was long enough for Kevin to enjoy a few minutes of pure pleasure, his latex cock sliding in and out of the vulcanized insides of the latest drone in their hivemind while he became upgraded. It wasn't long before their minds were completely connected, the two able to think as one entity as their lust looped into one another. With a mere thought Kevin could feel the sensation as though he was the one being pounded into while on fours while the dragon could do the opposite, the feedback being created almost two intense for the two drones to bear. Even when the download was complete, the last vestiges of the dragon known as Anzox disappearing under the rubber, the two remained that way in their mental space to share the first of what would be many orgasms...

Meanwhile in the office of the Raven the bird was dictating a letter to his secretary when a rather stocky minotaur in a rubber suit came in. "Ah, I take it that the recent experiment was a success?" the avian boss asked as he nodded to the rubber creature in the room, who quickly got up and left. "When I saw what had been activated I will admit that I was very curious to see how our little trap played out."

"It went very well," the bull man replied, taking a tablet and setting it down in front of the perch so that the raven could see. "As you can see the synchronization rate is off the charts, second only to those clone suits that you had created a short while ago. While they are capable of making independent thoughts and actions they still essentially think as one just like an AI swarm."

"A hivemind made manifest," Raven said, a small smirk on his beak as he shook a wing to indicate that he was done seeing the data presented to him. "Have they finished with their orientation or am I going to have to wait to see them?"

The bull man just grinned and turned back towards the office door, reaching out and making a motion to usher someone inside. A few seconds two rubber creatures walked in almost perfect unison into the office, standing in front of Raven in a ready stance. "Wolf drone K-0001, designation Kevin, reporting." The first one said, his teal-bordered lenses flashing slightly as he did so. "Ready to serve Master Raven."

"Dragon drone A-0001, designation Anzox, reporting," the rubber dragon said in almost the same tone, his red-bordered lenses also giving the same tiny flash of light as he stood there. "Ready to serve Master Raven."

"Well they certainly have the obedience down," Raven responded with a chuckle. "But doesn't really show their latent psychic abilities."

The bull man held up a rubber covered finger and set down a jamming device in the middle of Raven's desk, flicking it on to prevent any and all radio signals from being broadcasted in the room. Once he had set that up he took a piece of paper and a pen, writing down a few numbers before showing them to his boss. While this was happening he instructed the two drones to face away from each other and immediately the two did so, their shiny bodies rubbing up against one another instinctively as the bull took the paper and showed it to the wolf drone only. The Raven perked up in curiosity as he watched the show happening, ruffling slightly when the bull then asked the dragon drone to recite the sequence of numbers being shown to his counterpart and Anzox was able to do so flawlessly.

"Well well, color me impressed," Raven stated as the drones once more were told to stand at attention, against moving immediately. "It definitely has quite a bit of potential; once we do a few more tests to determine range and the controllability I may have a use for such things. Plus there are a few others that I know will enjoy this product immensely, or some for of it if we choose to adapt it to commercial use."

"Adapt to commercial use?" the bull asked inquisitively. "You have something else in mind for all this?"

"Of course," Raven replied. "I'm always looking for fun and innovative ways to protect The Factory, as well as the secrets within it, and rubber drones that can instantly communicate to one another without the need to have any sort of equipment on them is definitely a boon I want to keep to myself. Who knows, maybe I can finally send a few spies of my own to figure out what has caught their eye about my operations."

"That's a great plan sir," the researcher exclaimed. "With these two you essentially have eyes and ears anywhere that one of them goes as long as the other one stays here."

"Oh, I think that we're going to be doing more than just one of these creatures," Raven replied. "I've read the reports, I know that the hiveminds these creatures are capable of producing are far greater than just two drones. Imagine having an entire spy network of these creatures that can go anywhere and everywhere in the factory, not only to provide rapid response if something goes wrong but also to provide surveillance to get a complete map of an area in real time. And that's just the intelligence network related to spying... once we make sure this is stable I expect that the researchers in our development department would love to be able to share ideas in real time, especially if they get to be rubber creatures while doing so."

"Very good, Mr. Raven," the bull replied. "Do you want me to bring these two back to the lab?"

"Of course," Raven stated, waving them off with his wing. "And to make sure to reiterate to the rest of the staff not to go in there just in case, some of these places are restricted for a reason..."