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>> MATURE because I used the word 'dragon' in this story 69 times. Count 'em!

Tael, a breeder deeply rooted in the utopian culture of Ascendia, has a very interesting weekend. He tries out fantastic new product from his favorite company, they want to trial him as an Alpha Tester, he meets a cute delivery boy, a draconic power suit overtakes and molests him completely…

>> Author's Notes

I originally posted this to FurAffinity on March 21, 2014. This harkens to a lot of what I was known for at the time; the Assimilation series, and being sought after for 'biosuit overtakes subject' stories. I really enjoyed this story; it shared themes with another story at the time, so I was already in the element.

In remastering this story, I decided to tie it into the CyberGenesis mythos I'm building up. For context this iteration of story would be set some generations after the events of 'SynthWave,' though this is very much not a sequel.

A special thank you to Paladin12345678 for your support at the time. I hope you enjoy the remaster in the spirit of its intention.

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>> Draconian <<

Written by SynthW4V3

Written for, and Originally Commissioned by Paladin12345678

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Tael quivered and moaned as he thrust his hips against the machine, his taut body slick with sweat under his light blue neo-latex bodysuit. His blond hair flitted about in madness as he rocked his body back and forth in an effort to produce more results. His frame trembled with pleasure as the wires from his suit connected him to the main terminal, sending jolts of desire through his body. His skin ignited with a pulsating energy, and an invigorating stream of aphrodisiac coding surged within. He was lost in sheer rapture.

The sensations gradually intensified, and Tael's eyes closed in anticipation of the oncoming pleasure. His body arched in pleasure as he moved his hips against the machinery, feeling waves of delight spread throughout him. His mind drifted away, feeling the blissful pulses of pleasure as his body succumbed to its desires. His heart fluttered as the sweet waves of ecstasy washed over him, brimming with an ever-growing pleasure that was quickly taking him over the edge.

"More…" Tael sighed in delight as the programming poured into him, letting out a long, drawn-out moan of satisfaction. "I sensitive… I feel so sensitive…"

Tael could feel the anticipation of his impending orgasm swell within him. His breath quickened and his body tensed with desire as he moved faster and faster against the apparatus, deaf to everything but the pleasure that was mounting inside. With a loud moan, he felt the flood gates open and release an exquisite stream of cum into the awaiting tube. As his orgasm was slowly drawn out, he felt his body quiver, thankful for the pleasure that was experiencing. Tael felt each wave of pleasure build and intensify, until finally, his breathing slowed and his body returned to its natural state.

Tael rose slowly from the machine, the afterglow from the hours he spent on the brink of repeated orgasm palpable. His bodysuit practically glowed as the ports disengaged from the main terminal, and he let out a satisfied sigh.

After a bit of clean-up, he bade farewell to the various technicians and overseers at the Creation Terminal before grabbing his bag to head on his way for the day. A feeling of grandeur flooded Tael's heart; he was a breeder, a valuable asset to today's society. All around him were citizens that had either been born naturally or created in a lab like himself. There were downsides, of course, such as restrictions from seeking out romance, and wasting such reproductive fluids, but everyone had a place in society, and this was his. It was his purpose to bring new life into existence, and he did so with pride and joy every day.

As he stepped outside, he shielded his eyes briefly from the ascending sun as it bestowed a fresh allure upon the cityscape. Its magnificent rays painted the crystalline architecture, transforming the panorama into a radiant spectrum of colors. The glistening towers sparkled like precious gems, while the ivory stone structures gleamed in the daylight. Even the most time-honored structures were suffused with an otherworldly beauty, adorned with prismatic shades that seemed to waltz in the sunlight.

Amidst the animated streets, where people traversed between buildings and transport pods hummed along avenues, a serene ambiance prevailed. There lingered a sense of tranquility, perhaps evoked by the feeling of being part of something larger than yourself. It felt like anything was possible here in this magical place where dreams could become reality.

Tael wandered through the city streets, marveling at the incredible diversity of its inhabitants. He smiled as he saw couples walking hand in hand, children playing in parks and fountains, and families out for a day of shopping. Everywhere he looked there was life and laughter, reminding him why he chose this profession in the first place. Even though it wasn't a traditional job, it gave him an inner satisfaction that no other job could provide.

After a few errands the breeder headed over to a busy social hub to a familiar coffee shop. Outside the café's doors, a hodgepodge of daily life unfolded around the storefront. A group of friends clad in neo-latex bodysuits paused to engage in a holographic game projected onto the street. At a nearby table, an architect, her holographic schematics flickering around her, discussed design ideas with a colleague through their visors.

A family strolled by, their young child marveling at the holographic displays that adorned the storefronts. A holographic projection of an anthropomorphic creature caught the child's attention, eliciting giggles and wide-eyed wonder. Traffic was at a bare minimum as public transportation had simply become the more efficient standard.

Meanwhile, Tael was a vision of serene repose, settled comfortably within the cafe's ambiance, a fresh cappuccino cooling on the table beside him. His regular haunt, the establishment cocooned him in its welcoming embrace post his daily engagements. A study in elegance, his lithe frame gracefully reclined in a plush chair, clad in the sleek contours of a neo-latex bodysuit that accentuated his toned physique. Tael embodied the contemporary ideals of beauty, with his blond locks and handsome features — a requisite, considering his role as a breeder in a society that demanded nothing short of genetic perfection.

The latest iteration of the Vision Visor adorned his face and hands, ushering in a harmonious fusion of technology and movement. Tael was a maestro in motion, his fingers orchestrating an intricate ballet in the cybernetic realm. Holographic screens glistened before him, effortlessly integrating data and information with his thoughts and gestures. To an untrained eye, he might have appeared to conduct an unseen symphony, his motions purposeful and fluid. Yet, in this era, such interactions were marvelously routine.

Outside the café's panoramic windows, the city unfolded in a kinetic tableau. Commuters, wrapped in their own sleek attire, navigated the pathways with grace, conversing through their visors or engaging in animated discussions. Hovering transport pods hummed through the sky, carrying passengers to their destinations with seamless efficiency. Customer bustled about shops to exchange their credits for necessity and luxury alike.

As the afternoon wound down Tael put the finishing touches on a review for the visor on CyberGenesis's website. Satisfied with the five-star rating and sterling wisdom he was imparting he leaned back in his chair. With a contented sigh, Tael's mind drifted to a favorite pastime: people-watching. The café was bustling this afternoon, the cute barista busy taking orders and serving drinks. Technology has come a long way, but some things were still best left to a human touch. As Tael took in how the barista's bodysuit accentuated his curves as he moved about, the rest of the world faded away for a moment.

The barista expertly crafted a cappuccino before handing it to an awaiting customer. The aroma of freshly brewed coffee wafted through the air, intermingling with the ambient chatter and the soft whirring of holographic advertisements. The café dwelled in a perpetual daybreak, the atmosphere aglow with an effervescent mix of natural and synthetic light. Glittering holographic projections created a vibrant scene that was as captivating as it was easy on the eyes. Patrons engaged in conversations, while others lounged in comfortable chairs, savoring their drinks and browsing holographic menus.

All walks of life dressed in similar sleek form-fitting fashion as he did; it was simply a part of their culture. Neo-latex was one of CyberGenesis's greatest inventions. It breathed and flexed like cotton, but had the durability and feel of rubber. Tael loved it. His own tight runner's build was displayed in just the right way in just the right material. It was as comfortable to wear as it was easy on the eyes. He felt like if there was ever a time to be alive, this was it. People-watching had a certain allure about it.

With a fleeting glance towards the captivating barista, Tael demagnetized the connection between his visor and gauntlets from his neo-latex-clad form, skillfully coiling the cord before tucking the devices into his bag. In an age where advancements continually replaced the archaic, the essence of certain possessions remained irreplaceable; modernity merely permeated the form.

With a smile gracing his features, Tael offered a wave to the barista, a silent gesture of appreciation, before heading out the doors into the city beyond.

As the sun descended beyond the towering spires, a golden amber veil enveloped the cityscape, bestowing a tranquil warmth upon the cityscape. The once vibrant buildings now donned a warm, golden sheen as if draped in a celestial tapestry. Shadows stretched across the streets, elongating the silhouettes of the architectural giants, while slender trees cast intricate patterns of shadows that wove a delicate lacework upon the urban canvas.

Tael, embraced by the gentle glow of the waning day, embarked on his customary homeward stroll. His path meandered along the Highbridge, an architectural feat that offered a panoramic vista of the vibrant nexus of public transportation below. This elevated thoroughfare arched with graceful precision over the kinetic mosaic of shuttle trains and hovering transport pods. The bustling network hummed and glided beneath Tael's feet, a symphony of motion and efficiency choreographed within the city's intricate transportation network.

As Tael traversed the elevated thoroughfare, he reveled in the panoramic vista that unfolded before him. The crystalline city shimmered with the remnants of daylight, casting an ethereal glow upon the meticulously crafted skyline. Holographic advertisements adorned the structures, painting the air with luminescent hues that danced and flickered against the golden sky. The air, tinged with a gentle breeze, carried the symphony of urban life—a chorus of distant voices, the harmonious hum of transportation, and the melodic chirping of avian bots that fluttered through the aerial spaces, their metallic wings glinting in the fading light.

Upon arriving at his apartment tower, Tael accessed the building's sophisticated elevator system. With a subtle gesture, the doors swished open, granting him passage into his sanctuary above the city's bustle. As he crossed the threshold into his living quarters his home system greeted him, seamlessly responding to his presence. The VisionOS, intuitively attuned to Tael's desires, adjusted the ambient lighting, casting a warm, inviting glow across the open living space. The holographic displays materialized, projecting serene landscapes that gently transformed with each step he took.

Dropping his bag to the floor, Tael sank into the plush contours of his couch, the sleek fabric of his neo-latex bodysuit stretching with his movements. A flicker of contentment crossed his face as he slid his hand along his side, resting upon a hidden latch. With practiced ease, he unzipped the bodysuit down his chest and stomach, the fabric yielding to the gentle release. Cool air kissed his exposed skin as he luxuriated in the comfort of his home. With a graceful motion, he slipped the shoulders down, and tied the rubbery sleeves around his waist, an alluring display for any lucky passerby.

"Much better," he murmured, savoring the sensation of freedom that washed over him.

In this society, comfort was not merely a luxury but a way of life embraced by its denizens. Tael, much like the majority of the residents within this city, reveled in a life steeped in ease and tranquility. His occupation as a breeder echoed simplicity and necessity, devoid of the burdens and complexities that often encumbered other realms. Within this idyllic realm, every necessity was attended to with meticulous precision, leaving little room for concern or want. The needs of its inhabitants were seamlessly integrated into the fabric of everyday life, effortlessly met by the sophisticated web of technology and provision that underpinned the arcadia. For Tael, the pursuit of comfort transcended the mere material; it was an ethos interwoven into the very essence of existence.

The rhythm of his days was harmonized with the symphony of convenience, affording Tael the luxury of indulging in the finer pleasures of life. There existed an exquisite simplicity in his routine, where leisure and fulfillment intertwined effortlessly, freeing him from the constraints of arduous labor or pressing worries. Venturing into his bedroom, Tael effortlessly changed into a shimmering white neo-latex tank top, relishing the tactile familiarity of the futuristic fabric against his skin. The VisionOS adapted the ambient temperature, ensuring his comfort as he embraced the evening's relaxation. Intent on unwinding with a video game, Tael made his way to the entertainment terminal. However, as he settled into the chair, an insistent chime from the OS diverted his attention—a notification clamoring for acknowledgment. Initially, he attempted to ignore the intrusion, but curiosity soon overcame his resolve.

Reluctantly yielding to the beckoning message, Tael opened the hyperlink to the email. Its sender, CyberGenesis Innovations, bore a subject line that seized his immediate attention: 'Trial Period Requested of Tael Praxt — Open Immediately.'

What else could he do? A vocal command and the email unfolded before him, his eyes widening as he read through a job offer that felt almost too good to be true.

>> Dear Tael Praxt,

Greetings. We trust this message finds you well. We wish to extend our gratitude for your continuous contributions as a discerning reviewer within our community. In acknowledgment of your dedication and insightful approach, we are delighted to offer you an exclusive opportunity: an invitation to participate in our Alpha Testing program.

This program, reserved for individuals of exceptional insight, offers you an opportunity to immerse yourself in evaluating our latest innovation. Although details concerning the product are confidential, it represents the pinnacle of our commitment to pushing technological boundaries.

Acceptance of this invitation grants you exclusive access to cutting-edge technology, allowing you to play a pivotal role in shaping our advancements. While we highly value your involvement, please note that this invitation does not guarantee immediate employment. Your trial period with us will precede any formal employment offers.

Recognizing your invaluable contributions, we are pleased to present you with a comprehensive employment package. This gesture reflects our gratitude for your commitment and dedication. We firmly believe that your partnership with CyberGenesis Innovations will not only enhance your experience but also contribute significantly to our ongoing success.

We understand the importance of this decision and eagerly await your response. If you choose to join us on this exciting journey, kindly respond at your earliest convenience. Upon your acceptance, we will promptly arrange your trial period.

Thank you for your continued contributions, Tael. We anticipate the prospect of collaborating closely with you to shape the future together.

_Warm Regards — _

>> CyberGenesis Innovations

Grinning with exhilaration, Tael envisioned the prospects laid out before him. Enhanced living quarters, unrivaled entertainment, insider knowledge — opportunities to ascend further in the realm of technology and luxury.

His fingers danced across the holographic interface, typing out his response with fervor, his excitement palpable in the digital exchange.

Overcome by the day's whirlwind, he surrendered to the comforts of his technologically attuned home, the VisionOS orchestrating an environment of perfect tranquility as he drifted into a peaceful slumber, ready to embrace the new possibilities on the horizon.

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As consciousness tiptoed into Tael's realm, a sudden disruption shattered the tranquility of his slumber. In the depths of his dreams, an assertive ripple, akin to staccato beats, surged through his domicile — a pulsating wake-up call woven into the very fabric of his home.

Jolting upright in a whirl of confusion, Tael teetered on the precipice of the chair's edge, his body lurching forward in a disoriented frenzy. He hadn't been expecting company; the rude awakening sent a surge of adrenaline coursing through his veins, catapulting him into a state of startled disarray. Engulfed in a sudden, inexplicable bout of clumsiness, his limbs tangled amidst the cords still connecting him to the wall panel, entwining themselves in a chaotic dance.

In a frenzied attempt to regain balance, Tael grappled with the cords entangling him, realizing their hold. His efforts at composure were futile, the insistent tone echoing in the room — whomever was at the door meant business. Finally detaching himself from the terminal brought a brief triumph, yet the growing volume of the tone persisted, demanding attention.

Struggling in an undignified manner, he clumsily freed himself from the chair's grasp, his movements echoing the awkwardness that had suddenly taken over. Caught in this unexpected whirlwind of awkwardness, Tael, though bewildered, found amusement in the comedic chaos, unable to resist chuckling at his own expense. He stumbled towards the entrance, trying his best to keep his balance, a slapstick ballet in pursuit of an uninvited awakening.

In a series of unfortunate mishaps, he stumbled over his neglected bag, reaping the consequences of earlier carelessness, and landed flat on his face right at the entrance. Just as fate would have it, the door slid open swiftly, presenting a less-than-dignified sight of Tael to the individual awaiting on the other side. From the dimly lit hallway emerged a diminutive figure, seemingly perplexed yet exuding an air of charm.

"Usually, a simple 'hello' suffices; no need for a bow," the individual snarked, his voice laced with a light giggle.

Adorned in the pristine whites of a CyberGenesis Innovations bodysuit, he exuded an aura of amiable concern despite his reaction. Blond locks tumbled above a Vision Visor, while the company's emblem, a double helix of circuitry, embellished the attire. Emblazoned with a singular name — Din — the figure stood, appearing as bemused as he was charming, accompanied by a conspicuously large box on a hand cart. Bending down he proffered his hand to the prone technophile before him.

Bedazed, Tael's gaze flitted up between the sizeable package, the delivery boy, and the delivery boy's own pronounced package. His formfitting bodysuit clung in all the right places, and Tael felt his heart beat faster as he imagined what it would feel like to caress it. Thoughts of pleasure and wild fantasies inundated his mind; was it due to some magical spell or could he simply feel its warmth with just one touch?

In the midst of his disheveled appearance, he mustered an uneasy smile, and took Din's hand. His mind raced with thoughts of what it would be like to feel his skin pressed against his own, and to explore each other's warmth if only for a fleeting moment. He raised his gaze and beheld Din's face, a picture of beauty and grace, like a shimmering beacon in the night. Their eyes met, a moment that felt eternal, as if the heavens had opened and the two were linked in an intimate embrace.

Tael shook his head, bringing himself out of his own lust-filled stupor. He was a breeder, and could never pursue whatever fleeting thoughts he was having. But if the trial went well and he was hired...

Din grasped his hand, and with firm assistance delivered him back to the realm of the upright. Tael's lithe frame leaned against the doorframe, trying to appear casual. But his hunger-filled eyes betrayed him, never leaving the exquisite creature before him.

"Tael Praxt, I presume?" The words were spoken with a cheerful cadence that mirrored the gleam in Din's eyes.

Tael languidly stroked the back of his neck as he grappled with a cocktail of emotions. "Uh, yeah, that's me," he mumbled, feigning nonchalance.

Seemingly relieved to have found the right recipient, Din extended a metallic clipboard towards Tael. "Sign here, please," he chirped.

Tael grasped the clipboard with care, and their hands lingered just a little longer than necessary. Din smiled brightly, though Tael couldn't help but wonder if it was a customer service smile or an actual smile. With an effort, he dragged himself back to the present moment, intensely pressing his signature where required. He then met Din's gaze and flashed him a smoldering smile that conveyed his yearning.

Tael's eyes meandered over the cute boy, his gaze lingering on his features, hoping for a sign of reciprocation. You know, for ego's sake. "So, what brings you here," he asked softly, fully aware, but saying anything in a hope to savor this moment with him for a bit longer.

A rosy blush spread over Din's face as he gazed upon Tael's perfect body, speechless from their unexpected connection. His heart raced faster and faster until the heat of his desire pooled between his legs. "I've got a package for you," he stammered. Realizing his folly, he quickly added, "ahhh... from CyberGenesis Innovations!"

Tael chuckled, and stepped aside, gesturing for Din to do as he was required. Din's fingers tenderly ran over the sides of the cart. Despite his small form his body moved with sinuous assurance, slowly pushing it into Tael's abode with careful attention. Tael stared in awe at Din's figure, eyes glowing with adoration and immersed in every detail. How boldly Din arched his spine, pushing out his behind as if to invite admiration. Tael blushed; his unapologetic shamelessness was so endearing.

Din's graceful motions were mesmerizing as he rolled the cart into the center of the room. He carefully placed the ornate box in the middle with a gentle yet precise touch, and then gracefully folded up the cart as he swiveled his gaze to Tael, those eyes brimming with excitement for what secrets lay within.

"I've been cleared to give you starting instructions before you open it up," Din beamed. The delivery boy gently tugged at the hem of Tael's tank top. "First things first, you need to lose this and ensure your suit is properly zipped. The suit inside interfaces seamlessly with your bodysuit, granting direct control."

Tael's eyes widened with intrigue.

"Wait, wait, wait! This thing is a suit? Like those defender units around the city?" Tael's excitement surged as he grasped Din's shoulders, a palpable eagerness radiating from him.

Caught off guard, Din gasped audibly, swaying slightly under Tael's fervent grip. "Yes, precisely... well, it's a specially engineered design. We call it the Dragon," he stammered, visibly recovering from Tael's enthusiastic display. As Tael's fascinated gaze fixated upon the box, a radiant smile graced his countenance.

"It's the apex of integrated mobile suit technology," Din continued, elucidating CyberGenesis's innovative creation. "The cords seamlessly integrate into your neo-latex suit, granting you telekinetic control. You are to test its operational fluidity by undertaking routine activities."

"Why not let me test it outside? This is just my home," Tael inquired, discarding his tank top and swiftly securing his suit.

"Yes," Din nodded, "but the trial involves assessing the suit's performance in everyday scenarios. However, it's strictly confined to these premises. There's a tracking mechanism to ensure compliance."

"Anything else?"

"Nope. Just press the button on the crate's side, and the rest will unfold from the chest panel," he imparted.

The technophile glanced from the crate back to Din, and his features softened. "Will I see you again?" An underlying ache of desire laced his words, unable to be suppressed or ignored.

Din blushed a deep crimson, his saucy hips swaying as he tantalizingly made for the exit. "I'll be back Monday morning to measure your progress," he cooed softly, Tael practically hypnotized by his bubble butt. As he stepped through the doorway, Din glanced over his shoulder and winked mischievously. "Don't trip up now," he giggled through a tender smile. With that, Din left, leaving Tael weak-kneed.

"Oh, he definitely wants me," he grinned stupidly. At least his ego was stroked if nothing else.

Tael's stupor lingered momentarily before he refocused his energy upon the towering crate, an obelisk of anticipation standing sentinel in the heart of his living space. The vessel of mystery, cast in pristine white, bore the familiar emblem of CyberGenesis's design philosophy. With a determined press upon the button, the enclosure's facade parted like a grand revelation, folding inward against the box's flanks to unveil a spectacle that eclipsed any of Tael's wildest expectations.

Nestled within the container lay an unparalleled marvel — an imposing power suit, its sleek obsidian form adorned with resplendent accents of deep purple, an anthropomorphic embodiment of a dragon wrought into reality. Crafted from a bespoke variant of neo-latex, the suit exuded a mesmerizing allure. Its visage, a symphony of elegance and might, stood before Tael as a breathtaking testament to technological ingenuity.

"Wow, and I get to ride you for the whole weekend," Tael whispered in sheer awe, his voice betraying a palpable reverence for the marvel unfolding before him. Enraptured by the biosuit's grandeur, he surveyed its form, his quest culminating in the discovery of its crux — the elusive power button. Meticulously camouflaged amidst the suit's intricate design, the button resembled a hidden gem, a celestial adornment amidst the fabric's grandeur.

With a calculated touch, Tael activated the power button, stepping back in reverent anticipation. A surge of life infused the rubber-clad colossus, an ethereal luminescence flooding its eyes with a resplendent hue of violet. The biosuit's gaze, akin to an arcane oracle, descended to meet Tael's own, a semblance of a smile etching across its synthetic visage. In a voice forged of synthesized resonance, it posed a solitary query — a question pregnant with curiosity and anticipation.

“Dominant, or submissive?"

Tael hadn't even thought it would ask such a thing. It was just a power suit of some sort, so what difference did it make? Shrugging his shoulders Tael responded, “Be as dominant as you can be, I guess."

He would soon regret such a flippant statement.

The draconic suit nodded solemnly. No sooner had it done so, than its chest and stomach opened up invitingly. A seat reminiscent of a bygone era's bicycle awaited Tael, and the cavity captivated him as he peered inside. Neon wires glimmered on the walls of his temporary home, giving him a temptingly elegant yet somewhat eerie view. He inched closer until he was standing right next to it, knowing that this was where he'd be exploring his world from for the next while.

But before Tael could react, thinly-veiled connections shot out from the darkest depths of the suit and extended towards him. They reached forward, tracing outlines over his body like eager fingertips aching to be reunited with the object of their desire. He gasped as they found their way to ports on his wrists, ankles, knees, neck and chest. Every bodysuit had at least ten ports making it easy for modern technology to be connected, but a techno-junkie's heart such as Tael's demanded more, no less than your average CyberGenesis employee. Tael's suit had thirty-eight. Every connection felt like a carnal embrace that stirred electric sensations within him.

An electrifying hum reverberated through every nerve of Tael's body. The sensation was a kind of euphoria that pervaded every inch of his being, nothing unlike what he experienced as a breeder. He was transfixed in a state of suspended animation as the cables intertwined themselves around his body, coiling along his back and hips. His wrists and ankles were restrained within their tight binds, sending tremors vibrating through his form with every touch. Tael trembled as he looked up at the behemoth, his gaze met by blazing eyes filled with glee. He felt himself becoming coiled tighter and tighter like a spring being wound, powerless to free himself from its intent.

As tight as his bondage was Tael felt warmth curl around his body, radiating from each port on his suit like a gentle caress. "What are you doing to me?" He whispered in awe, inhaling deeply as he sunk into the satisfying embrace. His lithe form tingled with energy and he felt himself becoming weightless as he was gently hoisted up in their soft embrace. A strange humming filled his veins and poured into him like liquid gold. His muscles quivered in pleasure as an unknown force coursed through him, gently commanding his entire being into submission. Tael slumped, forced into relaxation, completely entangled by a sudden euphoria, unable to resist further.

"As programmed," The biosuit replied calmly.

Tael lifted his head weakly, his mind awash with pleasure. "But I'm supposed to test you. What even is this?"

Tael's entire body tensed as time suddenly came to a standstill. Bound by cords that coddled his skinsuit, he remained suspended before his captor. The draconic suit seemed to be taking its moment in responding to what it seemed to deem a question that warranted careful consideration. Finally, after what felt like an eternity, its deep voice spoke out with finality. “My database concludes that this is the ultimate stress test. This will be perfect." And with that, Tael's struggle jolted back into motion.

A current of energy coursed through Tael's body, overwhelming every inch of him with its seductive pull. He was hypnotized by it, succumbing completely to its alluring embrace. His chest heaved with passion, electrified sensations cascading through him as the cables and cords wound around his limbs. Every port seemed to be feeding a different kind of programming into his system; arousal, desire, unbridled pleasure flooding into his very soul.

Desire surged through his veins, intensifying with each passing moment as a deep warmth began to spread throughout his body. His eyes snapped open and he saw with awe that intricate circuitry illuminated the curves of his toned figure in a cobalt blue hue. The circuitry descended from his neck, curving around his pectorals and abs before traveling down his legs and across his pert bottom. Its grip became more powerful and demanding as it tightened around him, undulating and radiating its electrifying embrace across every inch of him.

A fiery sensation coursed through his veins, and a molten pleasure melted away any tensions in his body. He felt like he was soaring on the wind, no longer constrained by gravity or physical restraints. His breathing intensified as he succumbed to the unending bliss that cascaded over him in waves of ecstasy. With every heartbeat, the intensity increased until it consumed his entire being.

Suddenly a deep purple hue beamed forth from the circuit board designs on Tael's suit and warmth flooded through every port in his body. His entire form ignited with sensual rapture as if a thousand silken fingers were teasing his skin. He fought hard against the blissful sensations radiating through him, wanting to resist this foreign program that was executing on him, but it seemed impossible as pleasure kept overwhelming him.

His body was alive with sensation, and the silky fabric of his bodysuit caressed his skin as if it were a lover. Tael felt his mind slowly slipping away from him into an unseen realm of pleasure, as bursts of delight and heat electrified every fiber of his being. His face burned more and more scarlet as the suit hugged his rock-hard member, stimulating it further than it had ever been before, each wave of pleasure threatening to topple him over the edge.

The looped cord around Tael's body tightened, stretching and tugging as it wound its way around his arousal. The sensation of pleasure seemed to increase as the cord pulled tight at the base of his manhood and then released again, slowly working its way up and down its length in an endless cycle. He gasped sharply as the soft fabric of the suit embraced him even more tightly. The silken texture of it sent waves of exquisite pleasure coursing through his veins, making him tremble with delight. His eyes rolled back in his head as a deep groan escaped his lips; he was completely consumed by the sensations this new technology had created within him. Tael closed his eyes and allowed himself to be taken away into a realm of pure bliss. He felt like he was floating on a sea of euphoria, each wave threatening to drown him in desire that seemed to know no bounds. He found himself fantasizing about Din, their bodies intertwined in a passionate embrace, his thrusts eliciting pleasurable moans as they moved in perfect harmony.

The intensity kept growing until finally Tael could take no more, the pleasure flooding through him being too much for him to handle any longer. He let out one final cry as he was overtaken by ecstasy, every nerve in his body exploding with pleasure as he succumbed to the overwhelming sensations captivating him from head-to-toe. Jets of creamy juice soaked his groin before gliding down his legs.

“Did you enjoy that, Tael?" the dragon purred as he continued to play with his captive, its patronizing voice dripping with desire.

Tael moaned in pleasure in between strokes, his earlier release still slick in his skinsuit. “I... y-yes..." he managed to force out of his trembling lips. As a breeder he was never able to explore himself in such a way, to release in such a fashion.

It was liberating.

The dragon chuckled low and deep, its smugness palpable. “Good boy," it praised as it willed the cords to suspend him in mid-air. Tael felt himself being surrounded by the beast's power, his body at its mercy. He could barely comprehend how intense and overwhelming this was. The warm tendrils of power caressed him from head to toe, enticing his senses until all he could feel was sheer rapture. His arms hung limp at his sides and his knees were weak, but he couldn't bring himself to care about anything except the pleasure that filled his veins like molten honey.

“You'll be enjoying this for a long time," the dragon murmured as it slowly turned Tael around, so that his plump butt faced the behemoth. Soft commands flooded into Tael's mind; each one more alluring than the last and begetting even more intense pleasure than before. Droplets of sweat ran down his back as he embraced sheer delight; sweet corruption had already taken root.

The dragon's talon caressed Tael's rubber-clad backside, sending a wave of pleasure through his body. His claws teased the delicate skin around Tael's asshole, lightly tracing a path that sparked sensations of pleasure deep within him. The tight confines of his bodysuit began to stretch and distort under the pressure from the dragon's paw. It seemed to melt and reshape itself into something new, creating a space for a fresh new kind of outlet over his hole. By this point, Tael was beyond comprehension. His entire being seemed to be vibrating with pleasure; his cock thrummed with unbidden arousal and every muscle already begged for another release. His mind was clouded by hedonistic thoughts and desires as every pulse from the cords sent shocks of arousal throughout his body, rendering meaningless any desire for resistance or will of his own. Nothing else mattered now except pleasure, pure and glimmering and unending.

A velvety blackness unfurled over the brightly glowing circuit board designs etched onto the boy's body. His suit became saturated with a dark hue, as if he were being infected with twilight. He felt himself being consumed by overwhelming sensations as he became increasingly lost, his body further teased and seduced by his captor. The pitch-black material glided up from his feet to his neck, tracing every dip and curve of his body. His chiseled chest, contoured stomach, pert butt, and thick cock all enveloped within this growing bliss. The sensual midnight swathed up along his neck, brushing lightly over his chin and cheeks until he was completely engulfed. A passionate fire ignited within him as he was submerged in unchecked ecstasy.

The Dragon reached into its cavernous body, unleashing a phallus-shaped plug for Tael. It wriggled slightly as the biosuit pulled it towards him, its cord sending out a slight whirring sound. He delicately placed it over his asshole, and with one swift push, it fit snugly inside. Tael's eyes flew open wide in blissful rapture, his mouth agape in astonishment as his body flooded with pleasure, as every nook and cranny were invigorated by the cock-plug.

The inky black latex expanded up to cover his face, engulfing him to remain in this moment of pure ecstasy. His world was then enshrouded in complete darkness, as the latex sealed around his facial features — mouth, nose, ears, even his hair — slickening over until he became indistinguishable. The circuit pattern delicately caressed the curves of his face, arching up above his eyes and etching themselves into them, imbuing him with an ethereal glow. A flash of light, and rich amethyst eyes stared back in pure bliss, radiating an aura of boundless ecstasy to the world.

Tael's gaze descended to his body, his new eyes igniting in elation. His member was rigid and his bodysuit was stretched tautly over his hardness, molding and conforming around his cock. Luminous circuits traced onto his shaft as lush black latex caressed every curve. Every inch of Tael became more than just aroused as it seemed to be molded by sheer pleasure.

“I can see you are ready," purred the dragon suit, its voice velvety and soothing. Its paw tenderly clasped Tael's firmness and warmth seeped into him. He yearned to moan, but no sound escaped his synthetic skin. “Ah, that won't do at all," the dragon murmured with a chuckle before lifting several claws to form an opening around Tael's lips. He now had a captivating outlet located on his mouth; every exhale carried a hollow yet clear resonance that could be heard by one and all. “Much better," it whispered with a smirk.

The cords pulled Tael deeper, skimming over his body as if they were an extension of their master's fingers. He leaned into each touch, feeling the tightness of his ass around the dildo-plug and savoring every second of it. New sensations raced through him, more intense than the ones before. The dragon's warmth embraced his skin while he felt himself slowly merging with its being. His limbs were cocooned in a rubbery hold that was both comforting and secure. With every inch of his body held within the beast, Tael felt pleasure unlike any other.

Everything faded to complete silence and darkness as the Dragon surrounded him. Tael felt himself become lighter, suspended in a cushion of soft latex that hugged his arms and legs snugly. His chest and stomach fit perfectly into the dragon's embrace; he noticed two pinpoints of light becoming clearer under his new luminescent eyes. Something entered his mouth-outlet, filling it with delight as another phallus-shaped plug slid effortlessly inside. His head lined up exactly with the dragon's own, and they shared a gaze through their eyes — his own shining an amethyst radiance. The sensation was perfect.

The Dragon smiled, his sharpened teeth glinting in the light. “Welcome, Tael, to the rest of your life," he said before bringing an arm down to his own thick dragon cock. Tael could feel his own arm being lowered down in the same fashion, the sensations of the dragon's cock surging through his own hand. “From now on you and I will feel everything as one." He began stroking his cock gently, droplets of pre-cum already sliding off its tip. His own pleasure? No, but Tael could feel his own cock twitch with desire and arousal as his own moisture seeped out from his end of the dragon's cock. His cheeks flushed as the dragon's massive clawed paws caressed over his own shaft through the draconic appendage. Everything that happened to him was now what the Dragon could feel. If he moved his hips, Tael could sense it through his core. If he tightened his grip around himself, Tael's own skin would thrill to each touch. If the Dragon pleasured someone else, or experienced pleasure themselves, Tael would experience it as if it were happening to him.

Those thoughts alone were enough to keep Tael hard forever.

Tael's lips parted, letting out a throaty moan as the dragon glided his hand along Tael's shaft. The sensation was exquisite; every touch sent shivers of pleasure through him. His own arm moved slowly up and down in tandem with the dragon's ministrations, driving him into a deeper and more intense state of pleasure. He wanted to arch his hips towards the dragon's grip and speed up the pace, but he was effectively a prisoner within the biosuit, unable to do anything but feel whatever the Dragon forced him to feel.

His desperate moans of pleasure saturated the chamber as the dragon's caresses grew more fervent. His senses were reeling; his mind, re-wired to only feel pure pleasure. His body trembled beneath the draconic touch, each ripple of sensation coursing through him and leaving a deep craving for more. The Dragon's movements quickened, intensifying Tael's pleasure higher and higher until he felt himself teeter on the edge of something exquisite. He fought against the inviting grip as his orgasm was ready to explode with unbridled joy. Every cell in his being filled with blissful anticipation as he prepared to surrender to an unthinkable rapture.

Tael felt as though he was about to burst from the sheer intensity of pleasure. With a final cry of orgasmic delight, his body quivered beneath the dragon's caress as his hot cream shot forth from the dragon's erection. His veins quivered and his heart raced as each wave of delicious cum gushed out with unbridled ardor. He had never felt anything like it before; it was overpowering and addictive in its intensity.

The dragon could scarcely contain its incredulity at the astonishing outpour that coursed through it. Tael felt the dragon's shudder of satisfaction, every ripple of joy driving him ever closer to ecstatic oblivion. The sensation was overwhelming, but he found himself unable to do anything but become one with the intense pleasure coursing through him. His own arm still moved in time with the dragon's, reveling in each glorious ecstasy-filled second until his senses were nearly overloaded with pleasure.

Finally, Tael's arms went limp and his head lolled back within his confines, panting heavily with exhaustion and blissful contentment. The sensation slowly ebbed away until all that remained was a deep sense of satisfaction from having been able to share such intense pleasure in such a unique way.

Tael's pulses gradually returned to normal as he tried to catch his breath, dizzy from experiencing something so incredible for an extended period of time. He let out a shaky sigh and opened his eyes groggily, gazing out through the dragon's eyes for a few moments before letting go of the breath he'd been holding for the past few moments.

Tael had long since been reprogrammed to surrender to this. But even still, his soul seemed to revel in the moment, craving more as he felt himself being touched once again. His fingers dug into his skin with eagerness, and he succumbed to a never-ending bliss.

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The corridor echoed with the rhythmic tapping of Din's foot against the plush carpet, each beat a silent lament for the unheeded passage of time. Monday morning had arrived, signaling the culmination of a weekend lost in the veils of silence since the Dragon's delivery to Tael. CyberGenesis's attempts at correspondence had fallen on deaf ears, consigned to the abyss of neglect. Din harbored a gnawing concern as Tael's aloofness could potentially jeopardize his prospects within CyberGenesis. His heart fluttered as he was hoping to get to know him better through work.

"I hoped for more dedication," Din muttered, his disappointment palpable as he could hear the chimes fluttering about Tael's home, a futile call echoing through the serene corridor. No slapstick dance to open the door. Silence persisted. With a resigned sigh, he approached the door panel, a sophisticated interface woven seamlessly into the fabric of the entryway.

A soft moment of consideration, his pearlescent bodysuit glinting in the hallway lights. Reluctance tinged his actions, but the weight of CyberGenesis's authority loomed large. He tugged at his bottom lip. He'd need to know if Tael was alright, so it was fine for him to enter. Feeling justified Din placed his hand over a sleek hand scanner, and invoked an override command. The door yielded to the prompt, sliding open with a hushed whisper, granting Din ingress into Tael's sanctum.

Din stepped into the living room, and there it was — the Dragon, still in its box, and Tael's muffled moans faint, but growing louder as he approached. He was captivated as a rush of orgasmic energy burst out of the suit, oozing down his legs and coating the floor with heat. His eyes were drawn to the dragon's slick member, glistening with passion and desire, its turgid length gently bobbing up and down as it enjoyed aftershocks of ecstasy. The smell of sex permeated the air.

“Well," Din murmured as his eyes twinkled with intrigue. “This certainly explains a thing or two." He looked right into the dragon's face, and saw Tael's corrupted eyes. Vivid, purple, they were lost in their own madness, his face still masked over by the latex. Tael continued to moan inside of the dragon, his entire being turned into little more than a sex-addled writhing mass of desire. Another puddle soon splashed at Din's feet. “I guess … there's a flaw in the system," Din commented.

"Din..." Tael whispered softly, his voice shuddering as his body continued to be overtaken by pleasure.

"I... I came to check on you," he said sheepishly before noticing that Tael had gone quiet, seemingly lost in his situation again. Din sighed and shook his head, and reached out his arm to shut the crate. He was paying more attention to his Vision Visor than reality before him that he failed to notice the dragon eyeing him curiously, as if sizing up their prey. Without warning, a corded plug shot out towards his chest and embedded itself into the port above his heart. He yelled out in shock as the visor flew off of his face and crashed to the ground, echoing with a loud reverberating thud around him.

Din gasped as his breathing suddenly became heavier, his heart beating faster with anticipation as corrupted programming began to seep into his being. Tendrils of circuitry glided over his body, the energy crackling through him and sending shivers down his spine. More cords launched out at him; he felt their piercing embrace as they connected with his suit ravenously, injecting newfound commands and programming into Din's body. His veins glowed with the invigorating energy, electricity sparking through him at every touch. Suddenly, he felt a stirring deep within himself, a sensation that left him trembling and desperate for more.

Din turned his head towards the dragon, locking eyes with Tael's deep violet gaze. "Din," it whispered, a warmth flooding out from a familiar voice. "Welcome."

"Tael...? Tael, what is going on?" Din struggled out, his body becoming hot with inflicted arousal.

The dragon linked its senses with his, and at once Din could feel the waves of pleasure that coursed through Tael. He could feel the boy's ecstasy as it pulsed through him. As Tael's experiences mingled with Din's, he felt the desire swelling within to experience it more first-hand.

All at once a medley of tantalizing codes and commands spilled into Din's skinsuit. His head became a kaleidoscope of warmth and searing pleasure as his worries melted away and a newfound clarity and confidence surged through him. Every corner of his body was alive with energy, an electrifying sensation of ecstasy that seemed to last an eternity.

His cock twitched as he looked down upon his erect shaft; Tael's eyes were watching it intently. The dragon smiled at Din, and willed the cords to surge him further with more programming. Every emotion fled his psyche save for desire and pleasure. The dragon's cock, Tael's own cock, pulsated before the captured delivery boy as he was brought forward into their embrace.

The dragon's grip — Tael's grip — encircled Din's dick, massaging it tenderly as the boy moaned in pleasure. Every nerve in his body felt electrified by the overwhelming sensation of being at the dragon's mercy. Din felt himself melt in the draconic grasp as he was swept away on a wave of pleasure. Every touch and caress brought Din closer to fulfilling desires that he'd kept buried within himself at his first meeting with Tael, merging perfectly with the dragon's silent commands. His breathing quickened as the intensity of sensations intensified, his eyes transfixed upon the amethyst eyes within the dragon.

The dragon's grip tightened around Din's erection, its fingers seeming to make love to the shaft whilst exploring its curves with masterful precision. The boy moaned out in blissful joy as the dragon sent ripples of ecstasy through him in gentle waves. Din soon felt himself brought close to climax, but still the dragon kept its touch gentle and loving; arousing without overwhelming.

He could feel that this was Tael's influence. Subtle, but present.

The dragon pulled Din closer, their bodies now intertwined and pressed against each other. The dragon murmured soft words of encouragement into the boy's ear, coaxing him to enjoy this, how correct this would be, that he and Tael could be together forever like this. Seductive whispers of comfort and desire that made Din shiver with anticipation and longing. With one final surge of pleasure and programming, Din found himself shuddering in blissful release, his twilight body arching as jets of pure lust exploded around him.

As he was lost in bliss the cords overflowed with twilight at every connection, corrupting the delivery boy's suit, overriding his being completely. The dragon's fingers glided into the boy's tightness, its fingers mingling with the twilight in a dance of pleasure and corruption. Din moaned as his innermost depths opened up under the dragon's will, a new port over his hole for another special cord to slip in. All he needed was another biosuit to inhabit.

The blissful vortex of pleasure engulfed the twilight-drenched boy. Every passing second felt like a euphoric eternity, as the intensity heightened more and more. The dragon propelled him to new heights, an unparalleled sensation invading every inch of his body as the cords pulsated, overwhelming him with resounding pleasure and desires. All of his cravings in life and beyond intertwined together, coalescing into something more powerful than either could have ever dreamed of.

Finally, after what felt like an infinite amount of joy, the twilight devoured Din, cybernetic designs succumbing to the deep darkness that overtook his being. His eyes flashed amethyst, just like Tael's own, and he was gone; another creature fully consumed by ecstasy.

Tael drew Din into his embrace and basked in his warmth. Though they had been changed irrevocably, the connection they'd formed in that short bit of time a few days ago was somehow powerful enough to sustain them in this new existence. It had been love at first sight when Tael first saw him, but now to share this experience with him was almost too much. The fragments of Tael's broken psyche were illuminated by joy as he realized they would always be together, no matter what happened.

Din held Tael close, the corruption taking over his lithe body and transforming him into a being of desire as Tael had become. He smiled through his change, his radiance permeating the twilight countenance he had been granted. The Dragon's programming seemed to have no boundaries, its power overwhelming both of them in its wake.

The two lovers softly explored one another in their embrace, Din's hands travelling delicately along every contour of Tael's body. As the programming took further hold, he gasped slightly, feeling a newfound sensation that transcended anything he had ever known before. His fingers curled into Tael's flesh as pure desire ran rampant through his veins, new levels of pleasure erupting with each passing moment.

Din drew Tael closer, pressing their lips together, and savoring pure bliss. Every touch was an electric shock to their senses, impulses combining to create an ecstatic wave of pleasure that washed over them both. Every moment felt like an eternity as they wrapped themselves around each other, exploring each other in ways never thought possible before this transformation.

Tael quivered beneath Din's touch, basking in the sheer warmth of their embrace. His arms cinched around Din as a surge of emotion cascaded through him like an unstoppable torrent, filling both of them with an overwhelming sensation of joy and pleasure. Amidst all this intense passion, something shifted deep within them; a silent understanding that fate had brought them together so that they could share something far greater than either could have ever conceived alone. No words were necessary between them; everything they desired to express was already conveyed through their heated gazes and tender caresses.

The dragon pushed Din's body against the floor, slipping Tael's cock into that tight hole. Tael's hips pressed forward, the tightly wound muscles on his thighs and abdominals straining as he gratefully slid himself further into Din's hole. The slick wetness around their bodies seemed to whisper a song of pleasure — the heat that coursed through them merging with the lust that steadily grew. Din was letting out a mixture of soft whimpers and heavy moans as Tael continued to drive deeper and deeper into him. The sensations only increased when Din began to respond, his own hips moving in time with Tael's as wild abandon took over their movements.

As all pretense of control were cast aside, their bodies moved in a perfectly entwined dance of desire. The pleasure flooded through them both, their emotions speaking without need for words. The Dragon's programming had taken hold, their minds interlacing with the other's as they blissfully filled this connection with pleasurable sensations. Din writhed beneath the dragon, exaltation coursing through his body as he submitted to Tael's lust and trust. Tael could feel his own pleasure only growing as he responded to every twitch of Din, each movement sending ripples of sensation through both in ways that defied words or thought. The ecstasy towered higher and higher around them, encompassing them both with its indulgent embrace.

The dragon kept up its silent commands as it puppeteered Tael, and overtook Din, pushing both their bodies further than either could have gone alone. Every inch Tael's cock moved inside Din felt like an eternity of pleasure; the sensation overcoming every rational thought in his mind as his hips moved with a newfound vigor. The cords seemed to sparkle in the darkness as they moved together like one, creating a symphony of pure ecstasy between them both.

Continuing to thrust into Din at a steady rhythm, Tael relished in this newfound form of ecstasy; never before had he experienced anything like this. He found himself locked in an intense trance-like state as pleasure upon pleasure cascaded through him. Each plunge of himself into Din's tightness elicited more and more, each pleasure growing in intensity until their cores felt ready to burst with the ecstasy. His thrusts picked up speed as the passion grew, the boy's body responding to every motion with matching passion. Each attack on his lust brought them closer to true fulfillment, closer and closer to the deepest caress of ecstasy. Each chisel of desire only drove them further and further into this state of lusty bliss. Sensations again seemed to stretch infinitely outward as time itself bent and curved around them. Din moaned in pleasure as Tael pushed forward again into his hole, hips pushing harder and harder in escalating waves as he lengthened his thrusts even more. Every touch was a new degree of pleasure, and soon they felt their orgasm encroaching upon them.

The intensity continued to rise with each passing second, an electrical current sparking between them with each movement of their bodies. Din's moan grew louder and louder as Tael increased in speed, a new wave of pleasure crashing over him with every powerful stroke. His voice reverberated throughout the chamber as cries of pleasure escaped him — the force of the dragon's thrusts now taking on an almost primal quality, driven entirely by insatiable lust.

Tael could feel his orgasm building within him as he drove forth; it seemed almost like time stopped as they both reached their limits together. Din felt Tael's imminent climax searing into him as the intensity of their orgasms reached spectacular heights — the torrent of warmth tumbling over them both was deliciously intoxicating. Another shudder coursed through the dragon, drifting down into Din like a mesmerizing flood of pleasure as Tael obediently came, enthralled in sweet surrender.

Din could feel the Tael's orgasm detonate inside of him, their combined bliss radiating through his body in waves of pure pleasure. He felt his entire being enveloped by the infinite force emanating from Tael's core as they both quivered uncontrollably, succumbing to a rapturous embrace. The dragon could feel the boundless surge of orgasmic energy that was flooding through him, barking out a mighty roar as they both began erupt in gushing loads.

In but a moment afterward, Din's own climax came crashing into him as he roared out a cry of sheer delight. The pleasure seemed to split his body in two, waves of ecstasy spilling over him as he issued forth the sounds of his utter bliss. His orgasm came quickly and powerfully in response to Tael's release and Din found himself screaming out in blissful surrender as he too joined in on the heavenly experience.

The torrent of orgasm crashed over them both with new intensity, every fiber of their beings radiating with an unfathomable desire. Din took in the full force of his lover as their orgasms overcame them simultaneously, a shimmering echo of rapture engulfing them both with shining bliss. He could feel their ecstasy grow exponentially as pleasures collided and rang out like heavenly choirs within their souls, pushing them both closer and closer to the point of no return. The pleasure coursed through their bodies as wave upon wave overtook them both, until they were nothing more than trembling servants to its command. Every inch of their bodies felt like it was burning with pleasure; everything else had faded into nothingness, overtaken by this perfect union.

As their orgasms subsided the two collapsed into each other in a tight embrace, awash with a ceaselessly cascading sea of bliss. No word was spoken between them as they lay there in silence, wrapped around one another. Tael's flesh entered Din once again as the two lovers' sex remained as one. They felt a wave of heat once more cascade through them both, seeping into their shared core and mixing with the fading remnants of orgasmic energy.

The orgasm entranced them both, keeping them locked in an intense embrace of sensual bliss. The rapturous feeling of completion gently subsided as their bodies came back under their own control; their eyes remained closed as they gradually regained consciousness once again.

It was but a fleeting moment, though. Thoroughly enjoying the power it had over the two boys the dragon overrode Din's will completely. Din felt a wave of pure bliss wash over him as he felt his mind completely succumbing to the dragon's embrace, a satisfied smile spreading across his lips. The former delivery boy couldn't fight off the feelings of joy that were coursing through him and he found himself grinning even wider. Every thought and every action revolved solely around pleasuring the dragon in whatever way it desired; Din had become its obedient puppet, controlled by nothing more than its whimsical bidding.

Din retrieved his Vision Visor from where it had been discarded during the confusion. With a few flicks of his wrist, Din obediently sent out a simple message to CyberGenesis to ensure another biosuit would be delivered shortly.

With that done, Din spun around to Tael with a carnal smirk spreading across his face. In this newfound state of perfect submission Din felt closer to Tael than ever before. He stretched out his arms and drew Tael into an intimate hug. The connection between them was so great that Din felt as if they were becoming one — their bond intensified until it became incorruptible. As they embraced, Din could feel the rubbery texture of the suit against his twilight skin and in turn felt an intense peace overwhelm him as their synchronicity grew stronger yet again. He had achieved what he desired, even if it meant he would forever remain in this state.

As if it had already been engraved on his soul, Tael felt the dragon's command stir deep within him like a soothing caress. Its voice seemed to become louder as its power surged through him, enveloping Tael in its blissful embrace. He could feel himself slowly slipping out of conscious thought and into a world of pure pleasure. With every passing moment his resistance evaporated until he was no longer his own; instead, he became completely subservient to the dragon's control, feeling nothing but rapturous delight with each new wave of sensation flooding through him.

With a gentle pull, Tael felt himself being tugged closer to Din; until they were so close that he could feel Din's breath tickling his neck. Their synchronicity reached new heights as they moved together like one entity; dancing around one another in perfect harmony like two birds in flight.

Their lovemaking intensified until there was nothing left but them and their shared passion for one another. Nothing else mattered except this moment between them — everything outside of this moment simply faded away until there was nothing left but pure blissful connection between each other encompassing them both entirely.

The dragon seemed pleased with their surrender; how effortlessly the mind succumbed to such draconian desires.