Gear Testers Needed

Story by Serathin on SoFurry

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With Dragon Heaven filling up, there isn't a lot of space for people to get in. However there are always positions that they need help, utilizing temporary rubber dragon technology.

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"Hey, did you know that Dragon Heaven has an online store?" The simple words had continued to echo through Murrpy's mind ever since he had overheard it while at work, and the second that he was able to get in front of a computer without getting fired he logged onto it. Ever since the famous club had opened in his city, it had gotten his attention and kept it. Unfortunately by the time he had decided to check it out for himself there was nothing that he could do, the club had reached capacity, and the waitlist was... significant. Since he had no ways in, he had to be satisfied with looking in, including the occasional trips to the Dragon Tavern where he got to meet with the rubber dragons and try out the gear. So when Murrpy heard that there was a potential to get some of the things he had tried, he immediately went to the site and checked it out. His eyes widened at the selection that greeted him; though there were no dragon suits like the club patrons wore, there were a lot of dragon-themed gear and other related items. As he continued to scroll though he also found that the prices weren't exactly cheap either, to the point where he was starting to sweat it as he saw the elaborate gear and found them all out of his range. At least they were fun to look at, he mused as he went down to the bottom of the page to at least create a login to save his extensive list of favorites, but as he was about to click he noticed something that caught his eye. It was an advertisement, but it wasn't a third-party site. It was from Dragon Heaven itself, and it was a call for product testers. Curious, he clicked on it to see what they were offering, and what he was greeted with was a wall of text and a very handsome rubber dragon explaining that they needed outside people to do testing for new gear that was potentially being showcased in the club. It was already a tempting offer, and as he got to the end of the video, he was given something that made it irresistible. The testing would all be done in the club, which meant that they would have to be rubber dragons temporarily. Murrpy couldn't fill out the form fast enough. After making sure that he hadn't made any mistakes, he sent off the form and immediately got the standard confirmation that it had been accepted. Then it's just the waiting game, and he knew that whatever day or time they needed him to do, he was about to do it. It was just a waiting game at this point, and he would make sure that he was checking both his regular mail and his spam box. Surprisingly, as he was playing a video game, he got a response from Dragon Heaven. His heart was pounding in his chest as he opened the e-mail, only for it to soar when he saw that he had been chosen as one of the testers. Even though it wasn't a permanent position, he was happy just to be able to get through the door and get into the club. He had heard such wonderful things from those that he was able to communicate with, and after sending off his acceptance of the offer, he immediately started to get ready. Two days later, the weekend arrived and Murrpy made his way to Dragon Heaven. He had taken an rideshare to get to the building, and as he walked out he saw that there were already several rubber dragons that were hanging around the outside of the building. There were also a few people hanging around Dragon Tavern, and that was where he had been told to go. Considering it was the bridge between Dragon Heaven and the public, it made sense as he walked inside and saw that it was packed as usual. The e-mail told Murrpy to go up to the secondary dining hall, which was where the feral dragon display was located. He had been up there several times himself, and when he walked up the stairs he found there was a large, heavily muscled rubber dragon standing there with his arms crossed. "Uh, hi there," Murrpy said as the dragon looked down at him, hearing a growl escaping from the creature. "I'm... here for the product testing position?" Murrpy fished out his phone and showed the dragon the e-mail, and after looking at it for a few seconds, he nodded and stepped aside. Once the path was clear, he thanked the rubber creature and made his way into the dining room and saw that the display for feral dragons was open. There was also someone that was inside it sitting at a table working at the laptop, one of them that was definitely not a feral as he went over towards the door and peaked inside. Given he got through the bouncer at the top of the stairs, he decided to walk in and see what would happen. "Ah, you must be Murrpy," the obsidian scaled rubber dragon said, gesturing for Murrpy to sit down in the chair across from him. "My name is Riven, and I'm taking care of this brand new process. Now, before we even begin, you do understand that this position will offer you a temporary suit for the purposes of entering into Dragon Heaven, and is not a permanent entry?" "Oh, yeah, I do understand," Murrpy replied, nodding his head slightly. Though he lamented the fact that this wasn't permanent, just the ability to get inside the club for a little while was enough of a thrill for him. Once he accepted that, Riven handed him a few sheets of paper to sign, and then asked him about what type of dragon he would want to look like if he had a dragon suit. Though that yearning for a rubber dragon suit wasn't helped by having to think about it, he found himself excitedly talking about the form he had always wished for if he had a chance to get into the club. "Alright, perfect," Riven said, typing something into computer. "Now, if you'll just deposit your clothing and go through that cave there, you will follow it into Dragon Heaven where processing for your testing can begin." As Murrpy sat there for a little while longer while waiting for further instruction, only for Riven to look up from his laptop and gesture for him to leave. He lets out a slight yelp of realization and thanks the other man for his time, the rubber dragon watching the human pop up and hastily make his way towards the cave. As he walked into the cave he found his heart pounding in his chest, his desires finally coming to life right before his eyes. Though he was a bit leery about removing his clothing, there was no one else there and he really wanted to get into the club. He put the clothes in the box marked with his name before moving forward, though when he got a few feet into the cave Murrpy had to stop and take a breath to steady himself before continuing onward. The cave didn't go very far in until it opened up to a small cavern, which from what Murrpy said was where those who became feral dragons long term could stay and relax. It was thrilling for him to be this close to where all the rubber dragons hung out, and he wondered if there would be time between tests to hang out there. He knew that there were some that hung out at the club all the time, though as he went to the other side of the cavern into the next cave, his focus went to the shiny wall. It was about a foot inside the cave heading to Dragon Heaven, and as he went up to it, he saw that it was rubber and stretchy as he put his hand against it. As he continued to brush his hand against the smooth substance, he failed to see the shadowy figure shift around behind him. Suddenly the cavern disappeared as a second black sheet was put up, and as Murrpy looked back and saw the change in scenery. "What the..." Murrpy said as he stepped forward and found that the rubber that blocked his other exit was quite taut. "Hello?" Suddenly Murrpy felt a breeze blow against his bare flesh that caused him to shiver slightly. It had reminded him that he was naked, though as he continued to feel the wind, he realized that it was being drawn in somewhere. He couldn't tell where it was coming from, but that didn't matter as much as what it was doing to the rubber walls that he was surrounded by. They were being drawn in by the suction that was happening, pulling towards his body at a quick rate as he let out a gasp. Before he could even really process what was happening, Murrpy felt the rubber touching up against his body. It was getting to the point where the sheet were starting to touch up against one another, and as he found himself starting to get enveloped, there was something else being introduced between the latex. It was some sort of gooey substance that was pouring down, and with the two sections continuing to press against him, it quickly coated his body. He let out a yelp as both sheets were completely suctioned together, and even with the goo he was finding it hard to breathe. The rubber was quite permeable, and as it enveloped his face, he found that he was able to breathe as the thin layer easily pulled over him. As he began to squirm about the two layers continued to tighten around him, and even with the goo he was starting to find it hard to move about. With him being completely naked, the latex rubbing against his skin was becoming increasingly arousing, and even with the bizarre situation he found himself blushing slightly at feeling his maleness pushing up and stretching the latex. The stimulation was causing him to instinctively hump his hips forward, which was also pushing him up slightly as he felt his feet leaving the floor. The suction was causing him to remain suspended in midair, the rubber being the only thing keeping him up. Even with the goo that was lubricating his skin, at this point the latex had become a thin membrane that was completely encasing his form. His legs kicked in the air but weren't able to stretch them too far out, and they immediately snapped back into place. He was completely trapped, but fortunately the rubber was breathable and didn't hinder his breath, allowing air to breath into his nostrils while his mouth was practically sealed shut from the pressure of the material against his face. Though it was a bit hard to see through it, there was enough light in the cavern that he could see something moving about. The outline was that of a rubber dragon, the creature making their way silently to the point it was hard to track. At this point the pressure had gotten to the point where there was no way that he could move an inch, his body wiggling in confines of the latex as he felt something rub up against his backside. There was a rubber dragon on either side of him at this point, and with the vac-rack like latex keeping him suspended, there was nothing he could do except lean into the gropes. "Responsive," the dragon behind him said, Murrpy letting out a muffled grunt as he felt a pair of clawed hands grip against his butt. "I think this one is going to make for quite the test subject." "You better not be groping him before we finished the first phase," the voice of the dragon in front of him said, which Murrpy felt the hands leaving his rear and heard a sheepish chuckle. "Anyway, let's get this one settled in, we got another one coming in twenty minutes." "Mmm, shame, this one has quite the cute butt," the dragon behind said, Murrpy getting another squeeze of his bum before they began to do something to the rubber on top of his head. With his entire body completely bound up he just had to wait, though he was shivering from the pleasure as the two men rubbed up against him while he felt their hands push through the sheets. "Alright, everything should be ready, get him processed." Processed? That was not what Murrpy was expecting to hear, though his focus and attention was immediately drawn towards something that was starting to get pulled over his face. It felt like some sort of mask, feeling the pressure shifting on his face as one held his head that had been detached from the latex vac-rack. The trapped man let out a muffled grunt as the gas mask was pushed downward. With already having a layer of rubber over his head, the mask slid on rather easily over his face. Despite having two layers over his eyes, Murrphy found that he could still see quite clearly through the lenses that it had. He half expected the rest of his body to get taken down as well, but instead he let out a muffled grunt as the rubber of the back rack was stretched around his head and resealed. It resulted in his body continuing to feel the constant suction of the latex against his form, but with his head still exposed... technically. He could hear his own breathing in the mask as he could feel the air being pumped in through the tubes, making it easy even with the constriction around his chest from the suction. For a few moments Murrpy continued to hang there, trapped in the confines of the latex as he watched the rubber dragon that had been in front of him leave the cavern. It was hard for him to focus on anything though with the pleasure that was coursing through his body, his maleness throbbing against the tight latex that had sealed around it. Even with him growing completely erect it had kept it tight against his stomach, though as something began to happen in the lenses, it diverted his attention away from what he was feeling. There were lights that had started to dance in front of his vision, and with the oxygen that he was being supplied with he also detected a faint, sweet aroma that he couldn't quite place. As Murrpy found himself taking a deeper breath, words began to flash in front of the screen. They were hard to read, especially with the spirals that were forming in the background, but he did recognize a few, such as 'dragon' and 'obey'. It briefly made him wonder if they were attempting to hypnotize him for some reason, but even as that thought entered into his mind, it felt sluggish. His body had been tense the entire time from the blissful sensations that were being pumped into him. They started to feel their chest as he inhaled and exhaled, the rubber that compressed his form growing warm. A muffled moan escaped from his lips as he felt something trickling into the gas mask other than the strange fumes, but it was hard for Murrpy to focus as the hypnotic spirals intensified in his mind. It was hard for him to even comprehend what was happening to him as the pleasure rose inside him, the sensations pooling around his groin and specifically his trapped maleness. Even though he was completely erect it somehow felt like he was growing bigger, and as he felt something else attaching to his back, the buzzing in his ears increased. Everything was becoming distorted, which allowed his thoughts to become warped and corrupted in the programming that was seeping into his mind. At the same time Murrpy could feel the tingling sensation from the tight rubber spreading through his form, like a vibration that rippled up and down his body. Though it was impossible for him to look down, he suddenly began to see something appear in the visor aside from just the scintillating hues that continued to captivate his attention. It was two frames for a camera, one of them focused on his front and the other revealing his back. The sight of his form suspended in the vac-rack caused him to shiver, but what drew his attention was that the latex that was suctioned to his body had begun to change, splotches of color were starting to seep through and his physique looked a bit different. Murrpy hadn't realized that the goo that had been suffusing between the layers of latex had started to work into his system, and as he felt something pushing into his nostrils there was more of it that was filling the mask. The tubes continued to supply the gas that was keeping his senses fogged and his mind pliant, the clear gel starting to fill up even more. It soon completely coated his eyes, and as he found it unnecessary to blink anymore, which only allowed him to keep staring into the spirals and watch the latex swell and undulate through his body. There was a few brief moments when the rubber of the vac-rack had started to become more bloated, the red and yellow coloration spreading over the material that covered him before there was another powerful burst of suction. This time Murrpy's hips thrust forward from the sensation as everything tightened once more, but this time the latex formed around his body and gave him a different physique than he had realized. When he looked at the camera that was showing off his backside, he found that the rubber dragon had attached a pair of wings and tail that were hanging limply from the rest of his body. The second he noticed, however, he found the gas being pumped into him increased and the pattern suddenly shifted and different words appeared. These were far more recognizable, and was affirming something that had been slowly layered into his mind to start. He was already a rubber dragon... and as the truth was molded into his mind, he began to feel and see his tail start to move while his wings lifted. It wasn't the only thing that was separating from the latex, Murrpy letting out a grunt as he found his cock separating from the vac-rack and jutting out. When he began to wiggle once more, he found that his body was actually starting to separate from the layers of latex, fortunately it was his feet that pushed out first as the heavy paws that had engulfed his feet hit the stone floor. He hadn't been focused on his lower body, save for his tail and cock, and as he continued to get lowered down onto his shiny red feet, he could feel that it was more than just molded rubber or goo. They were his feet... and while it should have been a hard thing to accept, he found himself grinning as he curled the toes of his new draconic feet and found the thick toes doing the same. But the smile that his new body gave him felt strange as well, and with the cameras still on he found himself looking straight at it while putting his clawed fingers to his head. The gas mask was still on his face, but when he attempted to move it around he found that it was completely adhered to him. His eyes remained unblinking and he couldn't feel his mouth, even the nostrils that had tubes in them felt numb, like the gel had somehow solidified around his entire head. The only thing that he was sure was that there was still gas flowing through those tubes that were on the ends of it, but it didn't take long before he no longer felt the pressure as the spirals shut off. At that point the newly minted rubber dragon had been completely freed from the vac rack, the rest of the suspended latex dripping down and disappearing into the nearby vent. "Well now, aren't you quite the sight?" a voice said behind Murrpy, causing him to turn around and see a purple and grey rubber dragon had appeared in the cave leading into Dragon Heaven. "My name is Zephyr, I'm here to help you continue your on-boarding in the testing program." "The testing program?" Murrpy asked, his finger playing with the tube that was suspended from the muzzle of the gas mask as his stray thoughts were starting to coagulate into coherent patterns once more. "Oh, right, this is temporary... how had I forgotten that?" "It's part of the programming that we instilled into you," Zephyr explained, causing Murrpy to tilt his head. "It's part of a new temporary dragon system, something for people with passes so that we don't have to keep cycling through suits for people that may not necessarily stay with the club. Though I don't want to strain the parameters too much, this rubber body of yours will dissolve and melt away after a certain amount of time along with the hypnotic conditioning, which is part of the testing that we're doing today." Though Murrpy found himself nodding, his eyes darted down to his new form and he found it hard to believe. It felt like this had been his body forever, yet there was still the tiny nugget in the back of his mind that knew he was actually human. He found that to be easy enough to ignore, especially when Zephyr moved forward and closed the distance between the two of them. He found his breath catching in his throat as he began to feel the heat radiating from the other rubber body as those smoky grey latex hands reached up, rubbing against the muzzle of the gas mask before reaching back and undoing the clasps. There was a gasp that escaped from Murrpy as he suddenly found the draconic gas mask being pulled away, and as it did, he found his head was far more pressed against the contours of the hardened people than he realized. His head pulled back a bit when the tubes slid out of his nostrils, which were on the end of his new draconic muzzle as a pair of whiskers fell down as well. Though it was impossible for him to see, the bright red rubber of his muzzle was in his vision as he reached up once more to stroke the contours of his new face. Once more the programming asserted itself, and it didn't take long before he was shown his draconic visage in the mirror and he found his lips curling back to show the shiny latex teeth that he bared. "It looks like everything is settling in very well," Zephyr said as he motioned for Murrpy to open his mouth, shining a flashlight inside to reveal the latex throat and tongue. "Now that it seems like the rubber has adhered completely, we can continue on with the rest of the tests. Since you have a temporary dragon suit, we can do a little more with you than with a someone having a traditional suit, so you'll be experiencing a few things that no one else has had the pleasure of in Dragon Heaven." "Really?" Murrpy replied, finding his tail wagging in response as he continued to open and close his jaws to feel the stretch of them. "Why is that?" "Because if we tear the suit, it's only temporary," Zephyr explained, putting the flashlight away and giving Murrpy a squeeze on his rubber rear. "Of course, that's probably not going to happen, unless..." Murrpy felt the heat in his cheeks increasing as Zephyr reached up and brought a hand to his muzzle, slowly trailing it down his jaw line and resting on his latex chest. "You want to really give that new body of yours a test, make sure that everything is working properly." Murrpy suddenly became very aware of the fact that his maw was rubber as he swallowed hard, huffing slightly as their muzzles drew closer together even before he had made a decision. There was still a gap between them, but even with their bodies being separated, he realized that he was still erect and that Zephyr was too as they pressed against one another. He could feel a sudden flush of lust in his cheeks as the arms of the other rubber dragon wrapped around his body, slowly pulling them closer together. Eventually their muzzles finally were mere centimeters away from one another, with Murrpy eventually leaning forward to have their shiny lips meet. The feeling of latex pressed against latex sent shivers down Murrpy's spine, feeling the reality of his new draconic visage from the pressure. As soon as they did, he could feel the tongue of the other man to slide inside into his own maw while those clawed hands continued to roam over his form. Every grope and squeeze on his body reaffirmed that he was a rubber dragon, especially when one of them gripped against his erection. He hadn't really touched himself down there yet with all the changes that had happened to him, so having the squeaky latex fingers play with the ridges of his maleness had his back arching. Though there wasn't much in the cave, Zephyr guided Murrpy back towards the bed that sat in one side of the large area. The mattress was big enough for several feral dragons, so two normal rubber creatures were more than able to fit as Murrpy was pushed backwards to land on it. As he bounced on the rather pillowy cushion, he sat up in time to see the other male slowly crawl up on top of him. Their muzzles once more met in another kiss, this time feeling their tails wrapping around one another while Zephyr eventually straddled up to his waist. The two continued to make out for a while, Murrpy could feel the other rubber dragon's erection throbbing against his shiny stomach until it was lifted. Zephyr continued to push himself up until he was hovering over the tip of the red and yellow rubber maleness, a smile on his face as he wiggled his hips over it. There was a brief pause as the two panted heavily, but before either of them could catch his breath, Zephyr began to slowly push himself down. It didn't take much for the tapered tip to spread open the other rubber dragon's hole, popping inside and causing the purple and grey dragon's tail to thrash about from the stimulation. "Looks like your body is responding very well," Zephyr emphasized, reaching down and rubbing his hand on Murrpy's muzzle while he continued to lower himself. "Good muscle response too." "You certainly know how to talk dirty," Murrpy managed to joke, Zephyr pausing for both of them to chuckle even while the other dragon was inside him. "I have a rather analytical mind," Zephyr said with a wink as he slowly sat back, which only sank more of the thick dragon cock inside of him. "So this is dirty talk for me, now put those hips to work." The words were punctuated with Zephyr reaching down and grabbing the hips of the one beneath him, which was only pulling him down further. Murrpy's eyes were starting to roll back into his head as his jaws opened from the pleasure, arching his back slightly and bouncing up slightly. It only served to get his cock in deeper, the latex rubbing against the similarly textured inner walls that were being spread open by it. Zephyr began to sway his own body back and forth and from side to side, licking his muzzle as he continued to ride the shaft of the rubber dragon beneath him. For a while the two remained in a steady rhythm, Murrpy reaching up and grabbing onto the cock of the one that was riding his own member. That had left Zephyr to continue to stroke up and down Murrpy's body, stroking the yellow rubber of his chest before spreading around to the red of his shoulders and sides. The rubber dragon on top also used his legs and tail to make sure that every possible inch that he could stroke was stimulated. It wasn't long before Murrpy's hands were grabbing his hips as his head arched back from the sheer bliss flooding his system. Murrpy wasn't sure how long they remained like that, only that he could feel his orgasm building slowly and steadily. Eventually his hips were pumping up and bouncing the rubber dragon on top of him, getting his shaft in deep even as he could feel himself hitting his peak. Eventually Zephyr pushed down hard when he could sense that their orgasm approaching, and it caused him to start spurting onto the chest of the one underneath him. It had caused Murrpy to hit his climax as well, and for a while the two rubber dragons clenched onto each other while they lout out loud, moaning gasps. Eventually Zephyr leaned forward and the two were practically muzzle to muzzle one more, both panting heavily as their bodies pressed together. Even though their position had adjusted significantly, Murrpy still found himself still inside the tailhole of the other dragon. The two remained like that for a while until Zephyr finally decided to get up, unpinning the one beneath him and getting back onto his feet. The other rubber dragon remained laying down for a while and staring up at the ceiling, but eventually with a helping hand they managed to stand themselves up as well. "Hopefully that was a nice welcome to Dragon Heaven," Zephyr said with a grin, then nodding his head towards the cave that he had emerged from. "C'mon, now that you have your bearings and acclimated to everything, it's time for the real fun to start. We have a room set aside for testing today in the second floor of the club." Murrpy merely nodded and followed, his mind still a bit of daze after the rather intense session that he had. While he knew that there was quite a bit of such things in the club, he had not expected to be the intended target of such lustful desires so quickly. Thanks to the programming, however, it all felt rather natural to him, belaying the usual first time awkwardness of being in such a situation. It even felt normal to just walk around in this new rubber form without his clothes, essentially walking around the club naked as he they walked past the steel security door of the feral dragon display and taken to a different building through a connecting hallway. Though there was nothing that indicated it, Murrpy could sense that he was officially in the building for Dragon Heaven itself. It had caused a tingle to go down his spine, and though it sounded like they weren't going into the club proper, he hoped that there would be time for it before the testing period came to an end. He didn't have much time to think about it as they quickly got to a door that Zephyr opened for him. When they walked inside he found that it was a fairly normal looking room, save for the tables full of various gear that were carefully set about. "You've seen our gear selection on the website, correct?" Zephyr asked, the sudden question making Murrpy jump slightly before he nodded his head once more. "This is technically an expansion of that line; these pieces will ultimately function as accessories for rubber dragons to have on for various means of protection, as well as accommodate those who might enjoy more of a heavier gear play experience." "It's all stuff that can be put over a suit?" Murrpy asked, his eyes glancing at a few pieces that gleamed in the light. "Mostly, though it's more like integration into the suit," Zephyr explained. "If it works the way as intended, these pieces should merge with a rubber dragon, providing an easy means of customization without the bothersome need to put on or take off various pieces." Murrpy's eyes widened slightly in awe at hearing the explanation. One of the biggest gripes in the gear community is all the prep work that had to happen to gear up, as well as the maintenance that came with it. It sounded like rubber dragons would have yet another advantage in the community as Zephyr continued to tell him about the various pieces that had been created. As he scanned over everything while they talked he could see that the pieces ranged quite a bit, from the normal biker gear that one would see on the road, to heavier pieces that looked like shiny armor. As his fingers ran over the breastplate of one such piece, Zephyr mentioned that for this test he could choose whatever combination of pieces he wanted to get started. Though full coverage was encouraged, he could start off as simple as the boots that were sat up on one end of the table, or try on one of the helmets that was on the other side of the table. His guide also mentioned if he needed any help with putting on stuff to just let him know, and to illustrate he point he took one of the shorter gloves and slipped it over his hand. The adjustment only took a second, but once it had been put on it was almost impossible to see the seam where the hardened rubber plates met the purple underneath as he gave the fingers a wiggle. Unlike most gear that gave the body a clunky look, the adherence of the plates to the rubber skin made it much more streamlined. It was like an extension of the limb, and that made Murrpy even more excited to try out a few of these pieces of gear. When he asked if there was any limit to what he could use, Zephyr merely responded that he could use whatever managed to fit on his body, just not to overdo it to the point they couldn't see the results. The permissions for him to use whatever he wanted caused the red rubber dragon to grow even more excited, picking up and putting down various pieces. After a few minutes, Murrpy had gathered a rather sizable amount of gear that he had put to the side. Though he thought about putting everything on as he selected it, Zephyr told him to wait and let him help so he could also record the process. Though he was anxious to get it on, he knew that he was there to primarily be a test subject, so he continued to pile things up. In the end he was glad that he had waited, allowing him to coordinate the gear into a full outfit. "Those are some nice choices!" Zephyr said, patting Murrpy on the back. "I bet you're chomping at the bit, so let's get you going, go ahead and pick what you want to put on first." "Are you sure?" Murrpy asked. "Usually there's an order that such things have to be put on." "Not with our gear," Zephyr explained with a grin. That caused the other dragon to look back at the equipment that he had gathered, and this time he found that he might be almost too spoiled for choice. He decided to start from the bottom up, going for the boots that he had picked out. He hadn't been sure how such things would even work with the new draconic feet, and considering how nice they were, he opted for something with a bit of flair. It was a somewhat open design, the boots sliding up easily over his rubberized legs until they were just below the halfway point of his calves. Just like with the gloves that Zephyr had put on, which was partially his inspiration for grabbing them, they stretched a bit to reveal the red rubber underneath. What really caused a grin to spread over his face was his thick toes pushed their way out from the openings at the end of them, the soles stretching a little further underneath while a few smaller plates rested on top. It was quite the aesthetic, and as he continued to look at his new boot-covered feet, Zephyr's hand brushed against his thigh and prompted him to continue on. The next was the leggings, the armor-like plating going up to his thighs, and these plates were bigger then the boots that he put on and covered more of his body. The silver plates were a stark contrast to the red and yellow rubber, and as they settled onto his body, it really pushed the gear look that he was attempting to accomplish. It made him look like a synth biker from the waist down, and it was causing his maleness to start twitching in arousal from the feeling. They were looking very good, Murrpy thought to himself, and as he admired the leggings, he could see the other rubber dragon was getting into it as well. There was even more lust that was starting to spread through the air. It was clear that Zephyr was very much into the gear scene as well, hearing the rumbling of comments that he was already looking quite good in what he had chosen. Murrpy was inclined to agree, and with the other dragon helping him with the armored tail sheath, he was able to focus on the next piece that had caused him to blush slightly. It was essentially a jockstrap, the silver rubber gleaming in the light as he looked it over. It was big enough for his entire cock to slide in, and with his maleness starting to get hard, he opted to put that on before the rest of the gear for an easier time to slide it in. As the rubber dragon behind him looked at it, he cooed that it was a rather special edition that would allow him to have fun even with it on. At the moment, though, Murrpy was merely entranced by the feel of it, feeling Zephyr hold onto his hips while he slowly slid it up his legs before nestling it to his groin. The second that the jock was put into place, he could feel the edges of it suction to his latex skin while the straps framed his rear. Between that and the slight glow that was coming from underneath the plates of his lower body, it really did make him look like some sort of lewd robotic rubber dragon, especially with the stretchy rubber scales underneath. It was so enticing that he found his hand starting to rub against the bulge of his groin, and as he did he saw a lock icon appear on it that caused him to look down in surprise. Zephyr giggled behind him and leaned against his back, telling him that he should get the rest of the gear on before properly playing with himself. Though the arousal in his body was reaching new highs, the reminder snapped Murrpy back to attention even as his hardening cock continued to fill out the space in the jock. He was there for a purpose after all, and even with the just starting to creep deeper into his mind, he wanted to make sure that he left a good impression for Dragon Heaven. If anything, he reasoned as he took the gauntlet-style armored gloves and slid them on, he could potentially impress the club and have him continue to stay on as a tester for all these wonderful new pieces of gear that he was allowed to adorn his body with. Once more his thoughts were interrupted as he got the fingerless gloves slid up, feeling the plates suction against his rubber skin and continue to stimulate him in ways that he could only imagine before. Things were starting to heat up once more, and as Murrpy turned around to ask how his backside looked, he found that Zephyr was busy while he was helping. Unlike the gear that he had put on, the motocross gear that he had selected something of a more solid nature. The black latex plates were more closely layered on top of one another, which left bigger gaps of his rubber scales between them. As he shifted things about, he could feel their bodies pressing together once more, and it was causing Murrpy to lick his lips. Even though he hadn't gotten the chest harness and helmet on, the feeling of the additions to their forms was making it harder for him to focus on anything. The one thing that Zephyr had not covered up, however, was his cock, which was completely erect as it rubbed against the lock-engrossed jockstrap that he was wearing. He could feel his own maleness pushing up even harder against the metal, but when he started to fumble with it, he couldn't find the means to open it. That caused the other rubber dragon to chuckle as his hands up against Murrpy's chest and stroked the bare scales there. Though Zephyr was incredibly horny, he leaned in and whispered that he wouldn't be unlocking him until he was finished. That was enough to spur on Murrpy to keep going with putting the last of the gear on, taking the light chest piece and sliding it over his head and around his body. Just like with the rest of the gear, it slid on easily and adhered to his rubber scales the second that he adjusted it down. The vents on the bottom half completely exposed his shiny abs while the plates accentuated his pectorals. The molded latex fit his form perfectly, and continued to add to the overall look that he had been attempting to achieve. With the gear suctioned to his body, it looked like he was wearing some sort of bodysuit, especially with the way that it moved with him. One thing he hadn't noticed while he was putting things on was that there was a subtle neon glow that was radiating out from the gear, highlighting the red and yellow scales that were underneath. It made his body look even more unnatural than before, making him look like a synth from some sort of sci-fi movie as he reached for the last piece. It was a helmet; similar to the gas mask that he had been wearing before, but without the hoses or filters as he shifted the dragon-shaped object around in his hands. It was definitely something that a motorcyclist would wear but also had the same sleek look that the rest of his body had, and as he looked inside he could see the padded lining within was also rubber as well. He could feel his breath hitch in excitement as he took the last piece and slowly slipped it onto his head, feeling it easily slip over his features and settled onto his neck. The pleasure that came from the simple act was divine, a low, thrumming sensation that was reverberating through his entire body. "Oh heck, you look amazing," Zephyr said, his voice sounding slightly distorted as Murrpy turned back towards him. The other dragon had also put on a helmet, his being more of the traditional hood with lenses in the eye holes and the rest of his features completely being obscured. "I hope you don't mind, I was supposed to be a passive observer, but I couldn't help myself." "I won't tell anyone if you don't," Murrpy replied with a chuckle, only to stop when he noticed that there was something going on with the inside of the visor. "Oh... what's this?" "If it's what I think you're talking about, it's a little something to keep you in the mood," Zephyr replied, reaching up and grabbing onto his gear-covered hips before pressing their groins together. "A little light entrancement, nothing that will completely zonk you out though. Another part of the test, my little synth dragon." All Murrpy could do was nod as he continued to watch the light tint of colors shift about in front of his vision. Unlike the gas mask that he had worn while in the vac-rack this was a much more subtle hue that he could easily see through. He found it becoming more like background noise, similar to the light buzzing that he heard in his ears as Zephyr led him over towards one of the mirrors that was in the room. Murrpy was quickly put in front of it, and as he stared at himself in his reflection, he found Zepyhr pressing up behind him. The mirror showed a completely different Murrpy than the one that had walked into the room. The dragon was covered almost head to toe in the silver gear, with the stylized openings allowing a bit of the red and yellow scales of his body to shine through. With his augmented form he found that he could move fluidly, the usual bulky nature of such equipment wasn't there, the rigidity of the plates flexing enough so that there was no hindrance of his movement. It was the best of both worlds, and as he continued to sway back and forth he really felt like another creature, a different breed of dragon as he felt Zypher shifting around behind him in a similar manner that he was. Whatever was planned next for the tests, Zypher's lusts had clearly overcame rational thought as the rubber draconic dick began to slip back down between his exposed cheeks. The tip had already started to press the tip against the ring of muscle, the synthetic hole easily stretching from the insertion as it began to pop inside. With the two of them in front of the mirror, Murrpy could watch everything as one armored hand reached up to his chest while the other had slid down towards his groin. Even though the silver plates covered his body, the touch was able to still translating quite well to the sensitive skin while still being hard. Murrpy let out a moan as he felt his body both growing in pleasure while also relaxing, the light trance helping to smooth over any remaining thoughts that weren't related to his new form and the desires that came with it. The body plates and helmet had taken the draconic identity he had just gotten, obscuring his features to the point where he looked more like a robot, and the hypnosis was helping get into a similar mentality. It was quite liberating, and allowed him to enjoy his insides getting spread open even more, Zypher slowly pushing his hips forward to increase the pleasure from both of them. But lusts were rising even more, and Murrpy felt the hand he had seen stroking his chest go up behind him and grip the spine of the body armor. In the very next moment Murrpy found themselves being twisted around and put down onto the table. As his chest hit the wood with a dull thud, the other rubber dragon seized the opportunity to push deeper into his latex hole. Every inch could be felt sliding inside of him, and with the grip on his gear, it was allowing the dragon behind him to really thrust into his body. Though they were turned away from the mirror, he could still see it out of the corner of his eye as he saw the black plated synth-like dragon pushing his cock into him. Seeing it made the experience all the more pleasurable, Murrpy reaching forward and grabbing onto the table for more leverage. With his own groin locked up behind the modified jockstrap, all the pleasure was coming from his insides being spread open. Zephyr had only slipped in about halfway before he stopped, then shifted his grip to the hips of the armored dragon beneath him before starting to pull back out. Any pretense of pause to get acclimated to the girth of the rubber dragon dick was quickly dispelled as he pulled back out until the tip was caught by the edge of his tailhole, then thrust back in and pushing the other dragon forward. It didn't take long before the table had started to shake with the force of his thrusts, pounding deeper and deeper inside of the other gear dragon. There was no need for conversation anymore between the two, everything was wrapped up in the waves of lust that came from their coupling. It was equal parts passionate and mechanical, with Zephyr getting pushing faster and deeper while Murrpy just held on while being pumped into. The entire time he could feel his own groin throbbing hard, confined within the gear he had put on as the other dragon quickly reached his climax. Even though he couldn't touch himself, the pounding of his prostate had quickly brought up his own orgasm as well, having to ride it out while still encased as he felt the powerful shaft throb hard inside of him. Even as they reached their peak, their gear-clad bodies grinding against one another as they howled in pleasure. Fortunately the table was sturdy enough to accommodate both their weights as Zephyr practically collapsed on top of him. He could hear the sound of him breathing heavily could be heard in both their helmets, enjoying the weight of the other dragon's body on top of him. It didn't take long for the two to recover, their rubber dragon bodies bouncing back as Zephyr got up and gave Murrpy a hand. "I think we could consider that quite the successful test," Zephyr said as the two bumped chest, causing a tremble to go down Murrpy's still sensitive form. "Now, I don't want to pile on too much and I want people in the club to gauge your look, so why don't we go ahead and head out into the club for a public test?" Murrpy could feel his tail wagging excitedly as he heard that he would be heading to the club proper. Even though the programming he had received earlier continued to make him think he was a dragon, it didn't have anything about him going into Dragon Heaven, which meant even in his altered mind it would be his first time. The excitement was palpable as Zephyr continued to hold his hand and lead him out of the gear room. As they passed by the mirror one last time Murrpy couldn't help but admire the two of them, they looked like a couple of synth dragons that were out on the prowl as they left the gear room and made their way downstairs. Though Murrpy wasn't sure what time it was, when they got past the bound up rubber dragons of the Aviary and into the club itself they found that the place was already very busy. If it wasn't inside of a helmet, he was sure that his jaw would have dropped to the floor when he saw the sea of shiny creatures stretched out before him. There were so many that they were practically grinding against one another on the dance floor, male and female dragons all enjoying each other and having a good time. As he continued to stand there he became aware of a paw pressing against his shoulder, and when he looked to Zephyr, he saw the other man give a nod for him to enter. It felt a little bit like he was stepping onto hollow ground as he walked inside, but that initial anxiety of being somewhere like this quickly faded as they made their way towards the bar. The hypnosis that was in the helmet not only kept him relaxed, but also reminded him of his true dragon nature that had been programmed into him. It made mingling with the others so much easier, which was the original intention of such a thing as more and more eyes became trained on them. While there were a number of others that wore things like harnesses, collars, cuffs, and attire like that, it was clear from the surprised and amorous looks they were getting that their choice was not typical attire for the club. That made the two particularly intriguing, and no sooner had they gotten their drinks then both Murrpy and Zephyr found themselves with offers to join tables and tell them about this new look. Eventually they found themselves in one of the back booths of the club that were situated on the balcony area, which allowed for them to continue to watch the dancing and stage show below while not being directly involved in it. As they left the bar they found quite the crowd following them, with many asking questions on what they were wearing or how they managed to acquire something like that. Fortunately Zephyr had decided to stick around, which allowed him to field most of the question while also providing him with the means to gain the data he was looking for. That meant that Murrpy could just sit back and be admired, and as he finished his drink and set the glass down, he found one particularly bold green-scaled western dragon looking right at him. "Hey, I just wanted to say that I love your look," the dragon admitted, Murrpy seeing his wings and tail fluttering about that meant he was used to his rubber form. "My name is Fen." "Murrpy," Murrpy introduced before pointing towards his companion. "If you have any questions about the gear, my friend over here is taking them." "Actually, I wanted to stay with you, if you don't mind," Fen replied as he moved closer, a clawed finger tracing down the ridges of one of his arm plates. "I was hoping if I could get a personal demonstration of what you could do, if you're willing." Murrpy immediately felt his arousal spike as he could see the same feeling in the one in front of him, especially as the smaller rubber dragon leaned forward and gave his helmet a lick. To his surprise he could actually feel that as if he was getting his own muzzle licked, but that was the least of his thoughts at the moment as he nodded his head and brought up his hands to the other man's thighs. With their bodies being rubber and being able to tuck themselves, quite a few of the club patrons opted not to wear any clothing while mingling with the other guests. Fen was definitely one of those dragons, and as he continued to trail kisses down his body, he could see the arousal of the other man in the form of his half-hard member that dipped down out of site. As the nuzzling creature got down towards his waist there was a brief moment where Murrpy remembered exactly what was down there, but as he felt his own lusts flowing through him, he felt the hand of the other rubber dragon brush up against his throbbing shaft. When he looked down he found the groin piece of his gear had opened up, allowing his rubber cock to spring free and jut out into the air. Fen wasted no time, once he had gotten down to his freed erection, he immediately took it up in one paw while nuzzling against the sensitive flesh. Murrpy thought that with his previous orgasm that it would have reduced the sensitivity, but he found the touch to already drive his lusts up quite quickly. He was already starting to squirm slightly in his seat, and as the eyes of the rubber dragon continued to make contact with his own, he watched the tip disappear into his maw. This one very much knew what he was doing, slowly sliding his lips down the throbbing latex and letting his warm maw engulf it. It took all of Murrpy's effort not to sink his claws into the seat cushions as his hips began to thrust up, aided by the fingers that continued to slide across and grope over the plates of his body. Soon the breathing that came from Murrpy grew more rabid as the rubber dragon between his legs continued to suck, expertly drawing out his pleasure until finally he pulled back completely with a loud pop. "That's enough of that," Fen said, though before Murrpy could ask anything, he suddenly found himself getting pounced upon. "I've never seen a robot rubber dragon before, and now that I have one in my grasp, I'm going to feel every inch of you." This one was definitely interested in his new gear, Murrpy thought as he glanced over at Zephyr to see if he was recording this. Instead he had already succumbed to the lusts of another as well, having one of the dragons that invited them up on the couch cushions with his cock buried deep in their tailhole. The one that was on top of him was taking a slightly different route to slake his lusts, continuing to practically beg him to fill him up while rubbing his chest against the one underneath him. Murrpy was more than happy to oblige, and as he leaned back a bit he found the rubber dragon one more licking and rubbing his head against his helmet while clinging to his form. It didn't take long before Fen was exactly where he wanted to be, angling his hips down and reaching back long enough to get the throbbing shaft pushed inside of him. The tailhole of the rubber dragon seemed to eagerly swallow up his maleness, Fen pushing himself down to get more and more of it inside of him while continuing to worship his form. Murrpy once more found themselves just hanging on for dear life from the onslaught of affection being given to him, and when it felt like he was about to hit his peak, the dragon somehow knew and managed to slow down enough to keep him from cumming. Fen did this several times, sitting on the base of his cock once and waiting while his inner muscles squeezed every inch of his shaft. But eventually even Fen's discipline faltered on him, and soon the controlled, measured movements became erratic bouncing on the geared up crotch of the rubber dragon he had impaled himself on. Murrpy was helping with his bouncing by pushing up his hips as hard as he could while also holding onto them, and eventually he pulled him down and felt his pleasure erupt in an orgasm that was even more powerful than the first one. The helmet and the music of the club did a good job of muffling the sound, but out of the corner of his eye he saw there were several other rubber dragons looking at him and giggling. Several others were also licking their lips and touching themselves, but his attention was quickly turned back to the dragon that collapsed on top of him and was panting heavily. "Amazing..." Fen commented, laughing a little as he continued to press his body against Murrpy, holding the other dragon's dick inside his tailhole for as long as he could. "Do you think... I might be able to get something like that myself?" "I'm sure that something can be arranged," Murrpy replied with a grin of his own within the helmet, though it started to feel more and more like an extension of his own body the long he wore it. "If you don't mind doing a little product testing, though you would have to make sure with Zephyr over here." The way Fen's eyes lit up showed that he was interested, and as Murrpy looked around, he could tell that, at the very least, this product was a raging success!