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It was a pretty typical Saturday night at Dragon Heaven; the booze was flowing, the slaves from the Aviary were performing, and everyone had packed the dance floor. It was a sea of rubber dragons that were just enjoying their time together, and as the night was ramping up it was causing those that were in the club to spread out to the other parts of the club. With all the expansions that had been going on there were so many places that others could go to have some fun together, though many of the dragons were content to either be at the bar, on the dance floor, or in the booths that overlooked everything. Drago was not one of those people. Ever since he had gotten his rubber dragon suit, he had been looking into the more exotic aspects of the club, and there were quite a few of them. It had been quite the tour of delights, and while he had experienced all these new things he had become friends with a few of those who offered them. He had managed to get a few contacts on the inside track for anything new that would be put on offer for the patrons of Dragon Heaven, though for the moment, there was nothing currently on his dance card as he sat at the bar. As the lights reflected off the light and dark grey of his latex, Drago leaned against the polished wood while waiting for the bartender to get to his side. Even though he had waited until after the initial drink run, the club's increased patronage meant there were three of them working the drinks, and the wait times were still long. But just as it got close to his time to order, he found his phone buzzing in the pouch of his forearm. With his time to get his drink being close, he had to choose between potentially missing his window and finding out who was trying to reach him. When Drago finally made his decision, his eyes glinted when he saw who had just sent him a text. It was Jiro; he was considered one of the mad scientists of Dragon Heaven, and he was the pioneer for the feral dragon project that had become one of the biggest successes in the entire club save the suits themselves. There were quite a few that also jostled for attention from the rather eccentric creature, so to have him getting a text from the dragon meant that if he didn't respond quick, someone else would be more than eager to take his place. He quickly responded, and after a few messages back and forth he was told to head back towards his lab to try out something new. That was all he needed to see, and as the bartender looked at Drago, he quickly waved him off as he put his phone away and got off the stool. The others that were crowding in were more than happy to take his place, and as he sifted his way through the crowd he made sure to pull back his blue wings folded in. It had been a long time since he had been a limp wings, the dark blue to light blue gradient practically glowing just like the spikes on the back of his tail or his horns. As soon as he had seen it when he was choosing his costume he knew that this was the one that he wanted, part of the club's new Wagon, or wolf-dragon, line. After a few minutes, Drago had managed to get through the club and into the back areas. It was a little less crowded than the front of the club, but there were still quite a few that were moving to and from various areas that Dragon Heaven operated. One of the biggest ones was the retrofitted lab that belonged to Jiro, the white and green accented rubber dragon still moving around another one that was suspended in a tube fitted into the wall. As soon as Drago walked in, the scientist looked up and immediately slid the hibernating creature back into the tube before walking over to him. "Ah, welcome back, Drago," Jiro said with that coy smirk as he shook the wagon's hand, then motioned for him to follow over towards the workbench. "I remember after that last study that you participated in that you have a few preferences that would be great for this newest project of mine. This might take up some of your night though, so if you you have anything else that you wanted to do then let me know." "Dance card is currently empty," Drago replied with a slight shrug, looking down at the rubber cat suit that was sitting on the workbench. "Is this the project?" "It is," Jiro replied, looking down at the tablet that he had picked up. "It's a brand new smart suit, something that has a few very particular abilities for those who enjoy such things. I don't want to spoil the surprise, though, so go ahead and slip it on and we'll get to testing." Drago nodded and took the catsuit off the table, and as soon as he did he could feel that the texture of the material was slightly different to his own rubber scales. It was definitely some sort of latex, and as he ran his fingers over it, he could feel that there was something embedded inside the material. There was something strange about it, but it had the usual stretch and a very slick inside. He had never worn anything on top of his body before ever since he had gotten his suit, aside from some cuffs, since there was no real reason for it. It would certainly be interesting at the very least, Drago thought to himself as he continued to investigate the suit. When he looked it over he found that it was a neck entry suit, and after finding that it had quite a bit of stretch to it, he went over to a nearby chair to get his feet inside. The second that he had put his draconic paws into the opening, it caused him to shudder slightly. His legs slipped easily into the suit, which caused him to shudder slightly from the contact while it slipped inside. At first he thought that it might be a problem to try and push his lower body in without any sort of lube, but instead he found the slick inside of the suit to rub frictionlessly against his body while he quickly pulled it up. After a few moments he watched the feet push out of the leg tubes, seeing the toes wiggling once they finished stretching the rubber out. He was surprised that this suit didn't have feet or hands on them, but as soon as he had managed to get everything slipped into the proper spot, he could feel the warming latex tighten around his body. When he gave an experimental tug to try and pull his legs back out, he found that it wasn't pulling back out. It must have been some sort of suction, Drago mused, but he did find that the material hugging his legs felt good with the multiple layers of rubber while he continued to pull the suit up. Once he had gotten completely suited up, Drago smoothed out any wrinkles while continuing to look over himself. For all intents and purposes it looked like a normal rubber suit, his uncovered hands causing tingles wherever he touched. Perhaps it was a means to increase sensitivity, and as he drifted down towards his groin he found that the rubber around there had contracted slightly. All the rubber dragons has slits so that modesty could be contained, but as he continued to fondle the area he found his groin starting to swell a bit. "So... what does it do?" Drago asked, looking up to see that Jiro was still working on his tablet. "Well, first the suit has to be calibrated to your body," Jiro explained as he walked over while still holding the device, taking a cord connected to it and sticking hte other end onto his suit. "Once we have that, then I can take measurements while it activates. Now you may notice a few changes happening while it runs, all I need you to do is take a deep breath." "Alright, I suppose I-... wait, what?" Drago asked as he realized what the other dragon had said, but by that point he felt a tingling sensation where the cord had made contact with it. The second that the pad adhered to the rubber he began to feel some sort of current running through his body, pooling around his groin as he let out a groan. The tingling was causing his libido to rise slightly, and when he put his hands onto his groin he felt his maleness not only expand but his balls start to bulge out as well. It was something that he could have manifested himself, Drago found that whatever was happening with the suit was causing his nuts to expand quite a bit. Whatever Jiro was doing had caused him to grow quite a bit, which was also translating upwards to his cock as well. "I see, growth is happening as a measurable rate," Jiro commented. "Looks like the suit is translating everything rather well." "Translating?" Drago asked, though he was finding it hard to focus with the pleasure growing in his body. He had half expected that the suit would merge with his body or transform it in some way, but the rubber of the cat suit merely stretched around his growing bulge while he leaned back from the growth. "Jiro, it's... uh, getting a bit big." "Hmmm?" Jiro said as he looked up, seeing the thick cock and balls stretching out the material. "Oh, looks like there might be a few side effects to the suit's growth." Drago breathed out a pleasured sigh as he pulled the contact pad off the suit. "It's meant to be highly absorbent, to the point where it seems that it was even doing it with the data packets that I was sending you to test it." "That sounds... rather interesting," Drago replied, continuing to fondle his package as it continued to buzz and throb. "Does it... deflate?" "Mmmm? Oh yes, we can make sure that any growth is drained away once we're done here," Jiro said as he waved off Drago. "For now just go ahead and enjoy yourself, I'll be monitoring things from here to make sure that everything is going smoothly." Though Drago wasn't quire sure what that meant, he could tell that Jiro was quickly getting lost in his own world and decided to head back to the club, disappearing by the time that the other rubber dragon looked up. "Oh, there is one..." Jiro trailed off as he saw he was alone, and merely shrugged his shoulders before heading back to his desk to continue the monitoring... About twenty minutes later Drago was out on the dance floor, rubbing up against the other shiny creatures that were on the dance floor. Though he had initially felt the suit hugging his contours, he had quickly forgotten about it the longer he mingled with his kind. Soon it was just another day, though as he swayed his hips he could feel his heavy sack still moving between his legs. It was something that had caught the eyes of quite a few, and though it was starting to shrink the longer he was out, it was still rather impressive for everyone else to behold. Eventually he felt a pair of hands gripping his shoulders, stopping him from dancing and turning back to see who had just grabbed him. "Oh, Angel..." Drago said with a sheepish grin, having to bring his up in order to look at the much bigger rubber dragon. "Is there... something I can do for you?" "Heard Jiro has given you an opportunity for growth," Angel growled. "I would like to help." Angel was one of the bouncers for the front door, and one of the largest of the group as Drago looked up at him. There were always a few that hung around him, mostly a few dragons that acted like kobolds around the beast of a rubber creature, but as Drago glanced around him, he found no entourage. "That sounds like a very tempting offer," Drago replied, his smirk increasing at the implications being laid out before him. "What did you have in mind for this little experiment?" Angel just grinned and motioned for him to follow, then parting the crowd with his bulky form. It certainly made it easy for him to follow, Drago mused, and being left in the dark about the exact activities made him quiver in anticipation. Though in reality the dragon was a big marshmallow when it came to most things, save for security of the club, but his size alone was usually intimidation enough for most. Fortunately, their dragon bodies were able to handle such insertions, even if it was slightly daunting, and since he knew about the experiment, it was likely there were other unexpected opportunities that the bigger creature was capitalizing on. Eventually they got out of the main area and into the back rooms, areas where dragons who were feeling frisky but wanted some privacy could go. There were also a few extra implements that could be found in them, and given that Angel knew exactly where he was going he had some ideas in mind. The two went to the end of the hall where Angel used a keycard to enter, Drago following right behind. The inside of the room was adorned with all manner of rubber and bondage equipment, complete with a sex swing that was in the middle of it. It was definitely not big enough for Angel, and as the bigger rubber dragon pointed it at Dragon knew where he was going. "You always were a man of few words," Drago said with a chuckle as he maneuvered his way into the swing, only to get lifted up by the bigger man to settle him into the seat. "But great strength, just make sure you go easy on me." "No promises," Angel said with a smirk, causing both to chuckle as Drago felt a hand caress against his face. "Don't worry, I'll go easy on you. I can't say the same for whatever tech Jiro has you mixed up in, though." "What?" Drago asked, but when he opened his mouth to ask, he found it immediately stuffed with a gag that was strapped behind him. The rest of what hew as about to ask became nothing but muffled grunts, teeth squeaking slightly against the rubber as his arms were strung up next. The cuffs were tightened against his arms and kept him suspended, making sure he could be braced and as a means of continued submission. After a confirmation that it wasn't too tight, Angel did the same to his legs, this time the spreading made sure that his tailhole was open for the other dragon. As Angel finished with securing his tail out of the way, Drago felt a hand brushing up against his backside. He could feel the bigger dragon playing with the suit over his tailhole, and as he felt the fingers pushing in slightly he felt the material give and allow him entrance. As he continued to play around with his opening, the material warped felt like it had suctioned up against the orifice. It was something that Drago would expect from something like Jiro, feeling the suit finish adapting as Angel pulled his hands back and began to move forward. As those hips shifted Drago's legs out even more, he shuddered slightly in anticipation from the contact from the other man. The movement shook the chains slightly that suspended him, and as Angel continued to rub against his chest, he could feel the dragon's cock throbbing against his inner thigh. Once more the big latex beast revealed his gentler nature while he pressed the tip against Drago's butt, the swing keeping the rubber dragon from reacting with more than a quiver. He pulled slightly against the cuffs that he was bound in, but they remained tight and held his body from reacting as Angel began to push in. With the angle of his head in the swing Drago hadn't gotten a chance to see what Angel was packing, but as the tip spread him open and he felt it push past the ring of muscle it caused him to pull himself up. Though it was hard to see with his current angle, he could see the spire of synthetic flesh pushing into him and was glad that he was a rubber dragon. Even so, it was one of the larger insertions that he had taken, and as he caught a glimpse below he noticed that, like his own groin, Angel was sporting quite the sack underneath. That was rather interesting; most rubber dragons preferred to keep such things internally, opting for a slit design that allowed their cocks out whenever they wanted and kept things modest when they weren't. Modesty was the last thing on either of their minds, however, as Angel reached forward and started to massage his own huge bulge while continuing to push forward. Drago had been so preoccupied with his tailhole getting stretched open that he had been somewhat ignoring the sensations that came from his groin, but when the other dragon began to kneed against the large orbs it caused a rumbling growl to escape from his lips. The bigger dragon knew what he was doing, his hands moving from stroking his bulge to grasping against his thighs to keep him from swinging too much. The feeling of the throbbing latex shaft spreading apart the sensitive flesh of his inner walls was causing Drago to see stars, his back arching in the swing as he laid back to try and relax his tense muscles. Soon Drago's pants came in long, heavy gasps as Angel continued his relentless onslaught of his tailhole. With his body completely horizontal in the swing he couldn't tell how far the other dragon had gotten, but when he began to feel the latex of his stomach start to stretch he knew he at least taken several feet already. But even with the overwhelming sensations coming from his rear, his mind began to register a strange tingling sensation that was once more happening in his groin. It was similar to when Jiro had connected the computer to his suit, and as his body trembled around the huge insertion he found his own maleness starting to push out from the confines of the makeshift latex sheath. The effect was unlike anything Drago had ever experienced, even as a rubber dragon. The cock that was starting to stiffen might have rivaled the one that was inside him, and as it continued to push out from the confines of the shiny suit, he managed to tilt his head up to see the tip of it slowly approaching him. Though he hadn't really taken time to inspect it before, he swore that somehow it was even bigger than when he had grew in the lab, and as Angel reached forward with one hand to stroke it, he could hardly get his fingers to clasp it. Considering the paws on the guy, Drago realized that his size probably did rival the one that was thrusting into him as Angel began to rock his hips back and forth. With nothing to brace himself on, Drago was completely at the mercy of Angel's rhythm, feeling that thick pole of dragon dick starting to pump into him as the latex chains rattled above them. With his toes curling in the restraints the only thing he could do was ride the waves of bliss that were coming from getting pounded into, though he continued to feel the strange sensation as it began to radiate from his groin. Already his cock had presented itself at nearly a foot in length and with similar girth to the one spreading open his tailhole, but with each thrust of the other dragon into him it felt like there was more happening to him. Once more he managed to pull up his head to try and see what was going on, using the push into his rear to glance at what was happening to him. Though he was already panting from the stimulation, Drago gasped as he looked down at himself. The bulge in the rubber suit that contained his nuts had somehow expanded even further, almost getting to the point where the bottom of it would rub against the washboard abs of the dragon rutting him, while his cock was threatening to push past his navel. As his gaze was drawn towards his stomach he could also see the tip of Angel's maleness bulging it out, but each time it did so he found his belly to have grown slightly bigger as well. With the effects of the suit still relatively unknown to him, save for his enlarged male organs, he found himself wondering if his slightly rotund belly was because of Angel or from the experiment. It was getting harder to focus on his scientific curiosities as a particularly hard thrust caused Drago to swing back, only for the momentum to slide him all the way down Angel's shaft. Between the sex and the growth he hadn't even realized how long they had been at it, but from the tensing muscles of the bigger dragon and the thrusts suddenly becoming more shallow, he guessed that Angel was about to hit his orgasm. Though his own pleasure had been slowly rising at a steady rate as well, it felt like his climax was being diverted as the latex hand flew up and down his own shaft. Instead the bizarre energy that was thrumming in his groin merely continued to spread outwards, feeling the rubber of his butt cheeks start to swell and his hips bloat slightly right before Angel drove himself to the hilt once more. The roar that came from Angel caused several pieces of furniture to rattle slightly, and though Dargo had clocked the climax, his entire body stretched from the shock of suddenly being filled by the other dragon. The huffing grunts came from the bigger dragon in time with the spasming of his cock inside him, and the one on the receiving end just had his mouth opened in pleasured shock. It wasn't just from feeling every spurt that came out of the other man, though his legs quivered and spasmed with each pump into him, it was also because something was happening to him. It wasn't just the rubber suit around his groin that was experiencing the strange sensations, as Angel continued to fill his tailhole with synthetic seed it was causing his midsection to expand in a way that was not just from the sheer amount of fluid being pumped inside of him. Even with both of them in the aftershocks of Angel's orgasm, both dragons stared down at Drago's body in shock as the technology went to work. As fast as Angel could supply the other body, the heavy swelling in the stomach from the amount of cum was quickly deflating, only to have his form grow thicker in other places. While there was more growth happening to his balls and cock, which had swollen to the point of pressing against Angel's stomach, he was also distinctly gaining in other areas as well. His thighs started to thicken and his sides were expanding, the growth rippling out like a wave to also cause his biceps and forearms to also grow bigger. "Huh, that was not what I was expecting," Angel commented as he reached down and pressed a hand against the stomach of the other dragon, which caused Drago to squirm in pleasure as it sank into the rubber. "Did you... know what was going to happen?" Drago asked, though it was hard for him to concentrate as his body was still getting bigger to the point of stretching the restraints of the sex swing. "Kind of," Angel admitted, slowly pulling his cock out until it flopped away from Drago's tailhole with a wet pop. "Jiro's been working on a means to synthetically enhance a rubber dragon's muscles temporarily for all the muscle heads out there, and when I heard that I should definitely take you for a ride and pump you full that he might have figured it out." Once more Angel squeezed the body of the restrained dragon, squishing his thighs and calves which had grown a bit larger. "If that's the case, it looks like he might have to work out a few kinks, considering that it feels more like gel than muscle or even fat." The suit causes rubber dragons to grow bigger upon absorption of certain things... Drago thought there might be an assimilation angle when he had gotten bigger during Jiro's test, but he thought that perhaps it was some sort of hyper fantasy considering most of the growth was relegated to his groin. This was not quite it, and as he continued to swing slightly back and forth he could feel his body jiggling a bit due to the movement. Though there was still some tone and definition to his body, he was bulkier than before as Angel began to unbuckle him from the restraints and put him down on the floor. Almost immediately the extra weight could be felt on his frame as he got on his feet, to the point where he had to get used to his new center of gravity as the rubber continued to ripple. Even though Angel was no longer inside of him it was clear his body was still processing the volume of dragon cum inside of him, seeing his stomach jiggling while pushing out with new growth over his huge cock. When he asked the other dragon if this was something that would quickly go away or if he was stuck like this, Angel just shrugged his shoulders and made his way back towards the main room of Dragon Heaven. That left Drago on his own, trying not to let the huge sack that was almost hanging down to his knees get in the way of his walking as he moved forward. Once more as he started to walk, Drago was keenly aware that the rubber suit he wore was not merged to his scales like the actual dragon suit. He could feel the synthetic material rubbing over every inch of his body, save for his head, hands, and feet, and it was causing him to get aroused once more. Despite the addition of the mass, he was able to still move around quite easily despite the added bulk. It helped that the increasingly squishy form he had gained was able to rub together without getting in the way, though the sliding of latex against latex continued to stimulate him. By the time he had gotten back to the dance floor the growth of his body had seemed to stop, adding maybe fifty or so pounds to his frame as he continued to feel his body jiggling. The other rubber dragons quickly noticed his new squishy form, several of them grinding up against his body just to feel the softness pressing against them. Drago even had one of the smaller kobold-style dragons pushing up against his sack, hugging it against his form to feel the churning within. All the attention was getting to him, hearing himself purr as they slid all over his form. As the dancing continued on eventually Drago began to feel a bit of a shift, and as he looked down at his stomach that was being nuzzled by a rather affectionate eastern, he noticed that his tummy was getting more taut. Soon the rest of his body started to follow suit, save for the heavy sheath that only shrank a little bit while the rest of his form became more toned. Though he still got attention from the others that were on the dance floor, he found that they were starting to drift off and find others. The sensations had abated as well, and when he was almost back to normal he found himself wandering towards the bar while contemplating. From what he had gathered the suit caused his body to grow bigger whenever he had sex... no, it had been from the cum that Angel had filled him with. The suit hadn't started to grow bigger until he had reached orgasm, which meant if he wanted to chase those gains again he would have to do something similar. It was unlikely that Angel would want to go another round, especially as he caught a glimpse of the bigger dragon and saw his usual entourage again. Plus while what the other dragon had done was impressive, he wanted more, and that meant finding other ways to trigger the ability. As he thought back he remembered Jiro's computer also causing a bit of growth, which had given him the huge nuts that the rubber was covering snug, and it made him wonder if there was something he could do in that regard. He remembered hearing something about a virtual space where rubber dragons could have fun online, complete with a variety of link ups and sex toys, and figured if anyone could help him it would be those down there. The new virtual dragon heaven space was in the Dragon Tavern area for those who weren't rubber dragons to also participate in, though at this hour it was dragons only. As he made his way towards the large back space he felt a few of the horny rubber creatures give his sheath a few gropes and strokes. While he thought that perhaps he could test his new maleness out on a few of them, the idea of him somehow growing bigger intrigued him enough to merely give them his usual smoldering look before heading towards Dragon Tavern. He couldn't help but grin as a few looked on in disappointment and slight envy, but eventually their attention was drawn elsewhere just like it always was in this place. It didn't take long once he had cleared the throng of others before he made it to the VR space, which as he entered into it he found the space had a much different vibe. There were several rubber dragons that were all laying down in some sort of gel bed, headsets connected to them as well as a few probes in other areas. While that was it for some, there were others that had things like fleshlights and dildos that were moving up and down or in and out respectively. Most were also muzzled and some even had bindings on their body, which as he passed by them he saw glowing lights on their suits radiating from their groins and heads. "For some, the stimulation is so intense that it leaks into the real world," a voice said, Drago turning to see an eastern rubber dragon standing there. Though his shiny suit was just like his own, there was a slight difference in that his form had glowing lines in it that occasionally shifted in color. "My name is Vin." "Drago," Drago replied, his gaze once more going from the one who had greeted him to those that were hooked up to the machines. "When I heard that we had a VR room I had been meaning to check it out, but I hadn't expected it to be this... intense." "Yeah, much like Jiro's operation, the club has put some significant coin into the research of this particular sector," Vin explained as he motioned for Drago to follow, gesturing to stuff as they walked through the room. "As you can see, we have some of the most top of the line equipment that isn't even out to market yet, things that can so completely define a user experience that you would swear that you are actually in whatever world that you had downloaded. It's great for those who seek the exotic thrills that we could only previously offer through one of Jiro's serums, without having to deal with the real life logistics of making it happen." "I see," Drago replied simply, looking down at one particularly muscular dragon that was twitching and spasming as though being shocked. "Is it safe?" "Completely," Vin replied with a big smile. "There are some that prefer the exhileration of dangerous scenarios, but whether they fall into a volcano or get trapped underwater, there is no real sensation of pain and everything reverts back to a safe state. Why, is there a particular scenario that you would like to experience today?" Drago found himself pausing at that, tapping his muzzle as he thought about how to describe the scenario he was looking for. Technically the type of simulation was irrelevant, he just needed to absorb the data to see if he could replicate the growth that he experienced while in Jiro's lab and with Angel. "I suppose... is there some sort of tactile experience where I don't have to go completely into the virtual world?" Drago asked. "This suit is able to interface with technology and I need something that could easily download data into it." "Huh, that's an interesting request," Vin said, thinking for a moment before he looked down at the tablet he he'd been holding. "I suppose we could hook you up with a set of augmented reality goggles. Is that suit you're wearing capable of translating tactile sensations?" When Drago shrugged in response, Vin motioned for him to head over towards one corner where there was another door. As they walked inside the glowing dragon explained that this was their initial prototype for the VR concept, but then moved to the sensory beds once the technology had been developed for it. In the middle of the bright metal room was a large set of pillows that he was told he could move around however he wished as Vin went to get the googles and other connections. Dragon couldn't help but smirk as he had an idea what sort of scenarios they started testing the tech out on, and as he squished one of the pillows with his foot to test the softness he was suddenly handed the headset. "Alright, all you have to do is put on the headset while I see if these transfer leads are compatible with your suit," Vin explained, taking wires with pads on the end similar to what Jiro had and putting them on the rubber encasing his body. The second that they made contact Drago could feel a slight tingling sensation, a shiver running down his spine as he could sense that they had connected even before Vin said anything. "Huh, looks like they work perfectly, how much data can your suit store?" Drago smirked at that and quickly slid the headset over his eyes, which allowed him to see through the translucent lenses while also noticing the interface that had popped up. "Don't worry, I think I can take it from here," Drago said, patting Vin on the shoulder while looking him up and down. "I love the glowing bits on your suit, are those a special augment?" "Yeah, something that I got when I told my handler how interested I was in the technological aspects of the club," Vin replied. "If you like I can put in for a good word and get you something, that blue gradient on your horns and stripes would be amazing with a bit of a glow up." Drago chuckled and told him that he would potentially take him up on the offer, then dismissed the other dragon. Vin nodded and told him if he needed anything to just tap the help section on the menu, then left the room and closed the door, sealing the wagon inside. Once he was alone he immediately began to bring up scenarios that were loaded into the system, trying to find one that would result in a lot of data transfer. Though he wasn't entirely sure on how the system worked, if it was similar to what happened with Angel he just needed to take in as much data as possible to resume the growth he had experienced earlier. This will certainly do it, Drago said as he loaded up the scenario that he had found. The second that he had selected it everything around him started to change, and as he began to feel the rush of data entering his system he saw the steam room begin to form. He didn't want to do anything too action-oriented, since he wasn't sure how that would translate, and went with something that had far more... tactile stimulation. Once the large bathhouse had constituted itself into his vision he could feel the warmth and steam on the skin, and as the sensations translated directly into the suit, he could also feel himself starting to grow. It was just like when Jiro had connected, but as the swelling feeling started once more, it was more like when Angel had filled him up. As he reached down to press a hand against his churning sack, he let out a slight groan as he could feel it swelling up even more. It was the first signs that his plan was working, but he knew that this level of growth would not be enough for him. The particle effects will be enough to get started, but the real test was coming as he saw more figures begin to materialize. The first rubber dragon that materialized immediately walked over to him, brushing a hand on his cheek as his ocean blue scales glinted in the light. "Well, aren't you a pretty little thing," the rubber dragon said as several more creatures showed up, some of them brandishing only towels while others remained completely exposed. "What brings you to our den?" "I thought that you could all show me a good time," Drago replied, feeling the electric touch of the hand against his chest, huffing as he could feel the data starting to translate into mass. It also gave him another sensation, this one far more typical as he could feel his maleness start to push out. "I think all of you should suffice." Though Drago thought for a second that perhaps these other rubber dragons might have been piped in from the internet, the fact that none of them even seemed to recognize that his junk was getting bigger by the second. They were likely virtual avatars, controlled by the program to do whatever it was he wanted. Given that they were just AI avatars, however, they were rather lifelike and well-programmed as the one that was in front of him continued to fawn over his body. As their muzzles met into a kiss he could feel the tongue slide into his maw even though it wasn't really there, and the act was causing his stomach to swell just like it had before with Angel. The added mass was following the same pathway that it had with his first expansion, starting in his stomach as the rubber began to expand slightly. There was only a slight bulge at the moment, but the touch was causing a cascade of sensations to make their way through his body. But already he needed more, he had already gotten to this level of growth easily, at this point he needed to up the ante. Fortunately, this digital creation in front of him, and the other rubber dragons, were more than happy to oblige with this need to assimilate data in the preferred form. The one that initially made contact with him began to rub against his chest as their muzzles met in a kiss, the simulacrum gently guiding him back towards one of the sauna benches while the other muscular creatures watched. This scenario certainly caught the essence that he was looking for, reminding him of Dragon Heaven, but with all the focus on him. Though the others continued to merely watch, the one whose muzzle was practically locked on to his own was the central focus. As he felt one hand start to stroke his cock and the other grab his ass, Drago could feel both growing and thickening from the data that translated to his suit. Drago heard a loud gurgling noise as his belly grew bigger as well, starting to look the same as when he had gotten stuffed full of rubber dragon cock. That had been the result of a rather large an intense session with the bigger man, and if he ha already hit that benchmark it made him wonder if perhaps he may have went slightly overboard. But despite that, or maybe because of it, he wanted to get even more growth out of this creature as the hands went to his puffed out sides. At the same time the blue rubber dragon continued on like nothing was even happening, even as the rubberized flesh underneath his hands was beginning to puff out underneath. "Mmmm, someone is very excited," the blue rubber dragon said as he got Drago to sit down on the stone bench, feeling the water drip down his body even though it was simulated steam. Things were getting more intense by the second, and as he felt his backside continue to bulge he had his amorous partner straddle his waist and push against the growing bulk. Though he was in a sitting position Drago could tell that he had gained a few inches of height as well as weight, the data pumping into his system causing his physique to get bigger. As there was another surge of growth that rippled through his body, and it felt so real that he had to pause the simulation and pull up the goggles. When he looked down at himself he saw that the rubber of the room had formed into a chair, and as his body rested on it he could see that the added mass was definitely not just virtual. He had grown bigger with the muscle getting covered with a layer of the gelatinous substance that the suit was growing on him. It looked a bit like fat, but it held to his body better and still remained evenly distributed to give him max mobility, save for his nuts that were nearly touching the ground despite being in a sitting state. It was certainly the pinnacle of engineering for growth, Drago thought to himself, but as he licked his lips and ran his hands against the softness confined by rubber, he found himself wanting. The technology still needed quite a bit of testing, he rationalized as he grabbed the goggles once more. He had a bunch of horny digital dragons waiting for him, and the second that he put them back into place the sensations all came rushing back to him. The blue dragon in his lap was slowly rising while grabbing onto his shoulders, using his growing body as leverage to pull himself up to get the tip of his cock under his tailhole. Though Angel had been the one inside of him to make him grow, the mere touch of this digital asset was enough to do the same. Drago let out a groan as the blue rubber dragon began to push himself down, the hole stretching over the wide tip as their muzzles met into another kiss. As their tongues twined around one another the one in his lap continued to slide down on the massive member, and though it might have even cause a normal synthetic creature such as himself to pause, the digital creature had no qualms. Those simulated anal muscles were stretched and squeezed down on his cock, and the feedback that it caused through the suit cased the sitting creature to gasp. The rubber dragon gasped and murmured on how big he was, and as Drago pressed his hands against the bulging hips of the one riding his dick, he could feel the others in the area starting to move towards them. He immediately felt two of the rubber dragons kneel down and start to massage his sack, and the added stimulation was causing the growth to spike even more. Not only did his balls churn and grow, but the rippling out into his body was expanding faster than he can comprehend it. It didn't help that he had one of the lithe creatures riding his cock all the way down, the bulge in his stomach practically pushing up to his chest while his stomach and hips continued to expand out. It was getting hard to tell what was growing the most, with each pump down of the blue dragon's hips it was causing his body to squish slightly and redistribute the mass in his body. The muscle that he was gaining from the inputs of data into his suit were quickly being dwarfed by the additional fat-like substance that was filling his form. He was getting so big... and as the second set of dragons reached in and began to lick his pecs and kiss his mouth, it was cranking everything up into overdrive. Yet he managed to keep his seat in the sauna, though he was unaware that the program was actually making the stone bigger to keep him situated. Soon the ocean blue dragon riding his cock was starting to get pushed backwards by his swelling stomach, and as his belly continued to inflate, he could finally feel it pushing into his shoulders and arms. Already his legs had become as thick as tree trunks, the other two dragons rubbing against the heavy calves and spreading toes while they continued to lick his nuts. The others that were massaging and stroking his growing chest had shifted to stroke his body, each touch sending more data to the already burgeoning suit. The growth of his body was growing to the point where the sensations were getting more intense then the creature riding his cock, which his stomach was also stretched by the impressive member. Drago's hands clawed against the bench that he sat on as the dragons continued to pleasure him despite the growth starting to get out of hand. Since the dragons were just sprites or avatars of the system, they took the fact that his fingers could no longer touch the bench due to his expanding form in stride and continued to pleasure him. Even the one bouncing up and down on his member didn't care for the fact that his tailhole was being stretched to even the limit of what most rubber dragons could handle. The swarm of sauna dragons just continued to lick and suck on him, one of them even deep throating his tail that was lengthening and growing with the rest of his body. The combination of growth and stimulation were too much for Drago to bear, but with his body growing so big the only thing he could do was allow the program to run its course. He could have stopped the program, but the only thing that came out of his mouth was gasps and moans as the latex of his his shoulders was pushing up to his head. His body was so rotund that it was only the morphic nature of the room he was in that kept him from rolling off the simulated bench. The program seemed to sense his impending climax and the blue dragon responded by increasing his movement, the creature gripping onto his huge stomach as Drago attempted to thrust his hips up into him. When he finally hit his orgasm, Drago let out a loud roar that reverberated through the simulated sauna. His eyes had rolled back into his head as the massive wave of pleasure rolled over his quivering form, and as his entire body stretched the simulation began to break down. The dragons that had been clutching onto his body disappeared as his huge body writhed, the rubber rippling as the data that had been feeding it was cut off. With the disconnection though, combined with the orgasm, there was one last wave of growth that resulted in his body growing even bigger... ...until a loud tearing sound could be heard. Drago's eyes shot open as he he heard the suit tear somewhere on his body, though his massive bulk had grown to the point where he couldn't even see over his belly as he flexed his big arms. As the simulation came to an end he suddenly found himself on his feet once more, the rubber of the room pushing him up so that he could stand. Through the haze of pleasure that had been fed to him throughout the entire scenario he hadn't really taken stock on his form, other than the fact that he had grown to huge proportions as he carefully took a step forward. Though his body jiggled and he could feel the added weight on his form, Jiro had managed to make it so that he could still move around, though with how rotund he was he could potentially be more at ease rolling instead of walking. As he made his way towards the door it suddenly opened, two rubber dragons standing on the other side of it. "Well, that would explain the spike that I detected," Jiro said as he walked into the VR room, Vin right behind him as he immediately began to circle around the much bigger dragon. "Amazing... it seems the suit was able to utilize the nature of our rubber bodies to make the expansion compound to the point beyond most normal means." "Great, can you deflate him so that we can squeeze him through the door?" Vin replied, Drago shuddering as Jiro had inspected his massive nuts that framed his thick thighs. "Don't worry, the suit allows for rapid dispersion of the added mass, translating back to tactile sensation and junk data," Jiro said as he took out a device and pasted the pad onto Drago's shiny rubber hip. As Drago watched he was still basking in the afterglow of such a powerful experience, though he did see the frown that formed on Jiro's face as he contineud to work on the device. "That's strange, I don't seem to be getting a signal from the suit, but unless it was damaged I should get a connection." The mention of potential suit damage was enough to knock Drago out of his lustful trance as he recalled the sound he had heard as the simulation ended. "Actually, I think the suit might have ripped," Drago said, prompting the other two rubber dragons to look up at him at the same time. "I heard it when I had... finished up with the scenario." Jiro immediately started to run his hands over the bulk of the rubber dragon, and though Drago could still feel the pleasurable sensations that came from rubbing the material, there was no added growth. He realized that it was the same when the pads had been hooked up to the device, which meant it was possible that there was something wrong with the suit. Those suspicions were confirmed when Jiro's fingers slipped into a tear that was just behind the back of his thigh, feeling the touch against his actual scales before the inquisitive creature pulled back with a loud sigh. "The suit has been compromised," Jiro explained as he rubbed his head. "What does that mean?" Drago asked, taking another step forward as he became acutely aware of every extra inch that was added onto his frame. "I'm stuck like this?" "Well... yes and no," Jiro said while packing away the device he had brought. "The simulated fat is no longer simulated, which means that it is part of Drago just like anything else. The good news is that it can be burned off in the same manner, it just has to be the long way around instead of the usual data siphon that could have this done in a few minutes or naturally in several hours." "So... he has to lose the weight like normal?" Vin asked. "That is the long and short of it," Jiro replied. "I'll let the club know that we have a special case here, and hopefully you have a few programs that can induce fitness. The good news is that it's a little easier to lose this weight than the regular version, and I'm sure that Vin has many different ways to make sure that you stay... particularly active." Vin chuckled at that and told Drago that he had to make some arrangements to let him stay in this suite until he could fit through the door. Though he was still able to move, the huge dragon was too big that even squeezing through the door frame would be impossible even with his somewhat gelatinous nature. At the very least he wouldn't want to rip the suit any more than he already had, though that meant being stuck in the VR chamber until he could lose enough weight to get out. As he looked around he realized that there were worse places that he could potentially be stuck in as he opened the scenario selection list once more... Though there was a constant reminder of the time through the program, Drago had quickly lost sense of how long he had been in that room. It was a lot of effort and a lot of time in the simulator to work off the excess weight, but Jiro had been correct that it was easier for him to lose it. After about a week he had dropped enough to get through the door, and by the end of the month he had gotten to the point where he was mostly back to normal. There were still a few alterations that had remained even after he had managed to get the rubber suit off, his huge sack swaying slightly from side to side as he walked back to the lab. Since he had been working off the results of the last experiment, Drago had been in the lab several times so that the other rubber dragon could get readings on him. Though the suit had ripped and caused a premature end to things, there was still valuable data to be had on how the data had translated to mass in his body. It was a... mostly scientific endeavor, though Jiro had made sure to make very thorough examinations of his form in the interim. This time it was just to return the suit, opening the door and walking into the lab where the other man was hunched over his computer as usual. "Hey Jiro," Drago said, putting the suit down on the counter as Jiro looked up from the screen. "I finally managed to get it off, sorry again that it ripped on you." "Wasn't your fault," Jiro replied, moving over and picking up the rubber suit. Almost immediately his fingers went to the rip that had caused the lock in of the weight he had gained, then put it back down. "I should have accounted for the potential that the excess mass could cause strain on the material beyond even the reinforced rubber. I have made sure that it won't happen again with the next suit." Drago had been ready to head out once he dropped off the suit, but found his head drifting back towards the scientist who had gone back to his computer. "You developed another version of the suit?" Drago asked. "Already?" "I tend to work fast when I'm motivated," Jiro replied simply. "News of our little experiment had spread throughout the club, especially by our dear Angel, and as such I have been getting several requests for demonstrations of the technology that you got to experience. I wanted to make sure that you were alright and that the effects were reversible before I subjected the suit to anyone else, and with you making a mostly full recovery I think it's ready for a full reveal." The mention of being mostly recovered had come with Jiro looking down at the large sheath and sack that he sported. It was something that had shrank considerably, but given that most of the dragons didn't even have their junk on display for most times, it had certainly caused him to stand out. He had been able to retract it, but it caused a sizable bulge in his groin even when he molded his parts back, to the point where he still needed a jock if he didn't want to look lewd while in public. There had been several offers brought to him for reduction, but he had turned them all down as he leaned forward. The concept of a reveal, however, had been enticing enough that Drago leaned in on the counter. "So... you're saying that you need someone to show off the suit for you?" Drago asked, Jiro nodding his head once more. "Well, since I've already experienced what the suit has to offer, perhaps I could model it for you?" "I thought you might offer your services," Jiro said with a chuckle, standing up and heading towards the storage bay. "I made sure this time to reinforce the areas that might experience failure when you expand again, although I can't guarantee it, especially with the last time you tested this out for me. That being said, when you're on the stage at Dragon Heaven, feel free to let loose as much as you want." Drago nodded and watched as the other rubber dragon took the suit out of containment, trying not to let his tail wag in excitement. He had secretly hoped that he would be able to get into a similar suit once he had worked off the results of the last one, and when he saw the rubber catsuit he found his excitement rising even more. It had been all he had thought about ever since the last one had ripped, but he hadn't wanted to bother Jiro about it after the last one had gotten damage on his account. The fact that he was going to get another chance to wear the expansion suit was already causing him to get aroused, resisting the arousal as the suit was handed to him. A few hours later Dragon Heaven was packed as usual, the weekend bringing all those who were rubber dragons together to enjoy one another's company. As per usual the entertainment started with the dragon slaves being brought down from the Aviary, but as the DJ announced that there would be a special demonstration, Drago made his way onto the stage. There was a noticeable hush that had come over the audience, the excitement growing to an electric pitch while they watched the catsuited rubber dragon go to the central stage. From what Jiro had told him, there were quite a few that already knew what he was up there for, and as he stared out at the audience he could see Angel in particular giving him a smirk. "So, as the DJ mentioned, I'm here to show off one of Jiro's latest creations," Drago stated. "For that to happen, however, I will need a few volunteers that are willing to help me bulk up in real time." As expected, several of the shiny creatures, including Angel, immediately jumped up in order to take his offer, Drago licking his lips as he already could feel one part of himself expanding in anticipation of the night's activities...