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"Hey Vulka, do you want to join me at Dragon Heaven this weekend?" The invitation had come as a shock to the other man, who had been sitting opposite of the rubber dragon that had sat in his living room playing video games with him. "Wait, Sareni, can you even do that?" Vulka asked, causing the rubber dragon to chuckle. "I thought that invites were restricted to, you know, rubber dragons." "Well, how do you think people become rubber dragons in the first place?" Sareni retorted. "C'mon, as long as we've been friends, you've been utterly fixated on eastern dragons. I mean, all one would have to do is take a look around your living room." At the prompting, the two looked around, taking note of the artwork, sculpture, and other decor that was all eastern dragon themed. Even his friend was an eastern dragon rubber dragon, his synthetic blue, silver, and green scales glinting in the light. As Sareni twirled one of the long whiskers that hung from his snout, he could see Vulka was still standing there with mouth agape and hands to his jaws. The human eventually ran his hands through his short hair before he nodded his head. "When you put it that way..." Vulka finally stated, a sheepish grin spreading on his face. "What do I have to do?" "You just have to show up tomorrow at the lobby of Dragon Heaven," Sareni said as he got up from the chair he had been sitting in, pulling a card out of his satchel and handing it to Vulka. "That's your pass for getting the call, and I'm going to see if I can get to be your handler. They have some rules about entry though, so if I don't see you then, I'll see you when you get inside." Vulka nodded and after they said their goodbyes, he had walked back to his living room with the pass in hand. Though he loved dragons, he had never thought about doing anything with Dragon Heaven, even when his friend had become one himself. The party scene was never really his thing, but the chance to hang out with his friend and be a rubber dragon was an opportunity that he couldn't ignore. From what he had heard at work, there were people that would do almost anything to get their hands on a pall like the one he had gotten from Sareni. A few days later Vulka got out of the rideshare that he had taken to get downtown, the start of the weekend brining many people just like himself down to have fun. Already he could see that quite a few of them were rubber dragons, though it wasn't an uncommon sight anymore. It was hard to believe that he would be one of them soon, though he needed to get there first. When he got to street that Dragon Heaven and the Dragon Tavern were on he could see that the latter was already packed as it usually was on the weekend. Sometimes he would go there with Sareni to hang out with the friends he had made in the club, but this time he was heading towards the old movie theater. Instead Vulka made his way towards the entrance of Dragon Heaven, noticing the envious eyes of several other men and women that had were hanging around the entrance. He felt himself blush slightly before quickly moving on, walking inside and seeing the old ticket booth along with the doors to get into the club itself. He knew better than to try and get into the club itself; only rubber dragons were allowed past that point, and as Sareni had told him, there was a need for on-boarding that would involve him getting a suit of his own. Vulka went up and rang the bell that was on the other side of the ticket booth, which prompted the door to open and a very large rubber dragon to squeeze his way in. Once more Sareni had informed him of what to do and just slid the pass to him, which the other man picked up and looked at it, narrowing his eyes slightly before giving a nod and walking back out. There was another few minutes of waiting before a side door opened, his friend walking out of it with a small bag in his hand. The two greeted one another with a hug before Sareni started to lead him to a different door, this one on the other side of the lobby. "Have you thought about your suit yet?" Sareni asked as they made their way down a long corridor. "I guess something that is eastern in design?" Vulka replied, unsure as he felt his anticipation and anxiety rise slightly. "Well, that at least narrows it down a bit," Sareni stated with a chuckle. "Don't worry though, you will have plenty of time to check out the suits before you need to make a decision. I trust that you will find something that you will enjoy." Once more Vulka nodded and started to make his way through the section that he had been pointed out. While narrowing down to eastern dragon certainly helped, there was still a lot of choices that he could make as he began to run through the hangers that were there. While of them were rubber in nature, some of them sparkled like gemstone while others were flat and almost featureless save for the general body shape. There were a lot of different colors though, and some even had a fur texture to them instead of the typical rubber scales that most adorned. Even though this was just for a temporary pass, he still wanted to make sure that he got one that he would be comfortable in for the rest of weekend. Eventually as his fingers continued to rummage through the suits, he came across one that finally seemed to reach out to him. It was one of the fur-textured versions, with a black and grey head and ears that were purple with red tips. It was rather adorable looking, and as he continued to pull it from the rack he found that it fit the mold of an eastern dragon quite well. The torso was thinner and longer than the typical rubber dragon, and as he played with the whiskers that were on the snout, his back straightened as he felt the presence of another behind him. "See, I knew you would find something," Sareni said as he spun Vulka around, who was still clutching the rubber suit. "Is that the one that's calling to you?" "Uh, I think so?" Vulka asked, still slightly dazed. "Well, considering the way that you're clutching it, I imagine that somewhere inside you know you have," Sareni said, prompting Vulka to listen his grip on the suit as he was guided towards one of the rooms in the back. "Why don't we get you all changed up and ready to go? Since you've got something a bit more exotic, I'll be more than happy to help you get settled in, especially since you already know more about the truth than most." Vulka nodded at that; Sareni had taken the plunge quite some time ago and had become completely a rubber dragon, and he had told him about the process and how these suits were more than just costumes. It had made him all the more excited to eventually try one on himself, and he was finally going to get the chance as they went over to an area sectioned off for changing. When he looked in and saw no other rubber dragons it caused him to tilt his head in question, something that Sareni had caught and explained with a chuckle that this was reserved only for temporary dragons and first time fittings. The two walked over and went into the changing area, and as Vulka continued to look at the suit, his head bolted up when he heard his friend tell him to strip. There was a coy grin on the muzzle of his friend, and he realized that he was not joking around. He had already been told that such things were brought to the wayside when it came to Dragon Heaven, and while it was a bit of a shock, he quickly shook it off and began to undo his clothing. He wanted to show his friend that he was ready for the club, plus... ever since he had held the rubber suit, it had been calling for him to put it on. It didn't take long for him to take off his clothing, which Sareni packed away in a box and put into a nearby locker. It was for anyone that would be there temporarily, the rubber dragon marking the spot with his name while Vulka spread the costume over the floor. With it being a slightly more awkward design than most, it had a back entry to it with the hood of it attached to the front of it. It allowed for him to just crawl inside, Sareni helping hold him by the waist and guide his legs back into the rubber of the suit. Feeling the grip of Sareni's latex talons pressing against his skin, Vulka found himself squirming slightly at the touch. It wasn't the first time that he had experienced the feel of rubber on their body, especially after Sareni had gotten his form, but this was the first time that such things had been so intimate between one another. Even though it was just getting into his suit, the fact that the rubber dragon was sliding down his body to do so was causing him to shiver. It was the first time that he was able to see this more open, playful side of the rubber dragon, one that he had been looking forward to as part of their weekend together. Though it was clear from the fondling, and the feeling of the maleness of the rubber dragon occasionally bumping against his lower thigh and back, that Sareni wanted to go further, he was holding back while getting him suited up. The feeling of the latex against his flesh was quickly taking precedence over the other dragon holding him, feeling the leggings of the suit starting to hug against his legs once they had slipped in. His momentary distraction that had come from his friend was forgotten as he could feel the material continue to cling against their skin, the padding pressing against their feet to give the paws more movement as the suit was quickly hoisted up over his waist. Almost immediately the contours were suctioning to their lower body, and as it got to their hips, Vulka could feel Sareni's hand slide in and grope his cock while pushing it into the sheath of the suit. With the stimulation that was coming from the situation, Vulka blushed slightly as he could feel his semi-hard length get enveloped in the rubber tube. Sareni had pulled back and then reached around with the same hand to rub against the newly sheathed cock, rubbing against the ridges while the other hand kept the black and grey suit open. With their lower body already completely enveloped it was time to get the rest of their form inside, this time the arms slipping easily into the rubber suit. Since the form was elongated, Vulka was able to be dropped into the opening slit of the dragon suit. There was a few moments where Sareni was once more on top of him, but it didn't take long before Vulka had his stomach on the floor with the thick layer of rubber between them. His arms slipped easily into the clawed gloves of the suit, feeling the padding do the same to the upper body as he did with the lower. He immediately could feel the suit conforming to his body, though in reality it was the other way around as his head was slowly pushed up into the hood of the dragon. As Vulka looked through the eyes of the rubber, Sareni reached forward and made the adjustments to the muzzle, and as everything melded together he let out a slight yelp as the clawed digits pushed past his lips. Vulka could feel his tongue shifting around the intrusion, sliding the latex appendage around the similar digits as he let out a slight groan. The feeling was already something that was causing his body to shudder, but they only remained inside of him for a few seconds before they were pulled back out with a wet pop. The realization of having done something so lewd with his friend had caused him to chuckle anxiously, but fortunately it was short-lived as he was picked back up and brought to his feet. Though it would have been imperceptible to anyone except the observant, he could already feel the additional length in his torso as he was brought over towards the nearby mirror. With it stretched around his frame, Vulka could appreciate the markings on the suit a little better. The grey and black of the main body looked sleek and shiny, and as he brought his hands to his face he could see the red fingers and purple forearms. It didn't have wings on it that he could experiment with, but as he slowly turned to the side he could see the new tail he had gained swaying back and forth slightly. He mostly had to use his hips to do it, but considering what he knew about the rubber dragons, he could feel the appendage slowly starting to respond to his whims. "You're looking great," Sareni said as Vulka saw the other rubber eastern dragon come up behind him. "I knew that you would take to it wonderfully. Now, we could have some fun here, but I don't want to completely monopolize your attention." "I, uh, wouldn't mind that," Vulka admitted, feeling himself blush even more at the admission. "I know, but I promised you a weekend out in the club," Sareni replied as he put his hand on the back of his slightly smaller companion, leading him back towards the doors they had come in. "That's exactly what you're going to get. Don't worry though, I'll be right here to guide you through the first steps into this shiny world." The two smiled at each other and he found himself practically bouncing as he was brought back towards the main doors. At the same time he continued to feel the latex that had completely encased his body, feeling his form conforming to the suit instead of the other way around. While his wings and tail were still a bit limp, everything else felt like it was in his proper place, especially the slightly more exotic parts of his body. His clawed fingers went up to the whiskers that hung down from his muzzle, and he found them to actually feel attached just like the rest of his new appendages. But the sensations of his new form were pushed to the back burner as they got to the front doors of the club, and with Sareni taking the lead, he grabbed Vulka by the hand and opened them. They were immediately greeted with a blast of music that the soundproofing had done well to keep out of the lobby, and as they walked inside, he could feel the vibrations in his synthetic skin. It was already almost a sensory overload, but he was quickly starting to adapt to it as they made their way to the bar. With Sareni being a veteran of the club, he knew where to go and what to order as Vulka quickly found a drink in his hand. As the night continued on, Vulka found himself talking to other rubber dragons that were sitting and watching the others that were on the dance floor or bound up on stage. Most of them were friends of Sareni, with quite a few having also picked the eastern dragon look just like he had. It was a dream come true to be surrounded by such beautiful creatures, almost as good as being one himself as he continued to sip on his drink. His friend had been true to his word that they would take it slow and he could get used to being around all sorts of rubber dragons, and eventually the two ended up under the balcony were things are slightly more private. Even though there were a lot of creatures in their own groups, there were a few that broke off and migrated over towards the two of them. They all seemed to be more than happy to help the new rubber dragon integrate with the rest of them, and though they were more than happy to give him a rub on the belly or a few strokes of his limbs, none of them went too much further. It was nothing more than some snuggling, but there were a few times that he felt the fingers go a little lower and a number of rubber dragons that were giving him a kiss. It was certainly one way to get used to how things worked, Vulka thought to himself, with Sareni also having another rubber dragon that was cuddled up next to him. "What do you think?" Sareni asked, causing Vulka to turn his head. "The perks of the club are pretty nice." "Yeah, I'm definitely enjoying it," Vulka replied with a giggle, one of the aquatic dragons stroking over the shiny scales with his webbed hands. "Good, because this is just the start," Sareni replied with a chuckle, causing him to tilt his head. "I had helped out another rubber dragon a few weeks ago, and along with the pass that I got for you this weekend, I secured a bit of help to get invited to a party that was happening deeper into the club. It something a bit light and breezy, but there is definitely going to be a lot of fun to be had." Vulka was already getting pretty stimulated from the groping of the rubber dragons, but he knew that this was only the tip of the iceberg. The other dragons let out a sigh as Sareni told them that they had other plans, but they nodded in understanding and immediately went to others that were in the club. Though they could have probably spent some more time with them, but Vulka was told that this was something that they definitely wanted to spend as much time at the party as possible. That was more than enough to get the two dragons to head towards the back of the club, opening the metal door and heading down the stairs that were on the other side. The stairwell led to some sort of staging area, and as Vulka continued to look around in awe, he found that it was some sort of staging area for the theater. It was surprisingly spacious, and as they got to one of the areas on the end they reached a door that had a card reader. There were sounds that were coming from the metal door, music mostly, as he stood there and watched his friend take out a card to activate it. It didn't take long before the little light turned green with a beep, allowing them to walk inside. Once they were on the other side of the door, Vulka found himself in a rather festive atmosphere. It had an energy similar to the club, but this was a far more intimate space as they walked inside. There were those that were guests while other rubber dragons were there for entertainment, several that Sareni identified as dragon slaves were either pole dancing or engaged in some sort of bondage. At lot of them were merely being looked at, but there were already a few that had decided to become part of the action. It was quite the scene, and Sareni told Vulka to find something to enjoy while he went off to talk to the one whom all this was for. The eastern rubber dragon looked about for a bit before he found a lithe white dragon with blue lines swirling around his body, which made the creature even more scintillating as he swirled around on the stripper pole that had gattered a small crowd. As he made his way over he happened to catch that there was a table with food on it, and with his eyes glued to the creature he found himself just grabbing something blindly before heading to one of the chairs. The second that he sat down he found the icy blue eyes settle on him, a grin spreading on the naked dragon's face before he dismounted from the pole and sauntered over towards him. "Hey there, hot stuff," the stripper said as he reached out and wrapped his hands around Vulka's neck, swaying his hips back and forth while looking into his eyes. "Haven't seen you around the club before cutie, what's your name?" "Vulka," Vulka introduced, though it was hard for him to focus as he swallowed hard when he leaned forward and rubbed their shiny chests together. "You?" "Phyllo," The other dragon replied. "I happen to have a soft spot for easterns, you want a private dance?" This was not something that Vulka had expected, but between the cuddling that he had gotten before, and this new attention, he was getting rather aroused. He found himself biting into the food that he had gotten to try and steady his nerves, and as he crunched on it, he saw the eyeridge of the stripper rise up in question. "Did you..." the stripper asked, pausing his dance even as his cock continued to throb against the abs of the one he was sitting in the lap of. "Did you just eat one of the quartz table centerpieces?" "A what?" Vulka asked, looking down to see that he did have a smooth, polished piece of crystal in his hand. "Oh... I suppose I am." The stripper blinked a few times at that, but didn't let it break his stride as he took the gemstone and set it aside before resuming his ministrations. Once more he could feel his maleness throbbing hard as it stiffened from the latex scales rubbing against his shaft, while the stripper's was still rubbing up and down the middle of his chest. He was grinding sensually on him, the movements light but sensual as he leaned forward and gave him several kisses while arching back and forth. Vulka let out a slight groan of pleasure as Phyllo licked all the way from his neck up to his chin before pulling back and spinning around. At first Vulka thought that his dance time was over, only for him to lean back and press his back and rear against the one in the chair. "I'm not sure if you've visited a lot of strip clubs before," Phyllo instructed as he brought his hips up and down, letting his cock bounce back and forth while also pushing down his butt on the groin of the rubber dragon beneath him. "But you can do much more than touch whatever you want, or do you want me to lead this dance?" "I... oh..." Vulka managed to reply, feeling himself stiffening down there with all the contact that he was getting. It was getting hard for him to even think with all the pleasure that was coming from the erotic dance. "You can... take the lead..." Phyllo just gave a small nod and a wink before turning back around once more, the tail of the rubber dragon sliding against Vulka's chest as he turned around once more. The shiny white scales of the creature glinted in the multi-colored lights that flashed about, and as he looked down at him with a smirk, he put his hands at the back of the other dragon's head. It was at that point that Vulka realized that he was face to crotch with the stripper's cock, which was fully erect, and as his mouth opened in shock, Phyllo's hips pushed forward and pushed his cock into the open maw. As soon as it slipped past his lips, Vulka found himself sucking on the throbbing member that had been shoved into it. At the same time the stripper dragon continued to move about in a dancing motion, rubbing his hands over the head of the one he was pumping his hips into. The other rubber dragons were letting out hoots and hollers as the eastern dragon continued to curl his tongue around the shaft of the maleness inside. There wasn't much that Vulka could do to control the flow, merely hold onto the hips of the stripper as he continued to thrust into his muzzle. But that part of it didn't last long, and Vulka still found their head slowly spinning a bit even as Phyllo pulled his cock out of him and quickly began to slide up and down his form once more. He was still a bit reeling from the sudden blowjob, his tongue pushed out past his lips from the sensation of feeling the latex member in his maw, only to get his focus sharpened once more when he found the stripper dragon reciprocating the favor. As those hands continued to roam up and down his latex scales, he bounced down into a squatting position and expertly started to lick and nuzzle against Vulka's groin. With all the stimulation Vulka had already been completely erect, which made it easy for Phyllo to wrap his lips around it and start bouncing up and down. It didn't take him long before his head was spinning around while sucking on his cock, swirling around the tip before pushing down and engulfing it in his warm embrace. To Vulka's surprise he had quickly managed to get the entire thing in his maw, eventually pushing it down all the way into his throat. There was no gag reflex, the stripper dragon bouncing up and down while letting his throat muscles squeeze around the shaft that was bulging out his throat. There were a few more pumps of his muzzle sliding up and down his cock, than he drew back up once more and let it slide out with a lewd pop. The other rubber dragons were watching while in an entranced state as Vulka continued to get attention, both their cocks throbbing as Phyllo looked out to the rest of the adoring crowd. "What do you think, boys?" Phyllo asked as he continued to sway back and forth, rubbing against Vulka's body. "Do I keep on this pole that I should be dancing on, or go back to my usual routine?" The response was overwhelming; the group was more than fine with the personal show that the stripper was giving Vulka, and were happy with giving up a bit of their time so that it could go further. After a quick ask if he was fine with it, the black and red rubber eastern dragon suddenly found the tail of the other man wrapping around his waist as Phyllo's back was turned to him once more. Once more the stripper arched his back and put his hand behind Vulka's head, those glittering eyes looking into his while the other hand reached down between them. Vulka let out a slight gasp of shock when he felt Phyllo's fingers curl around his shaft, quickly guiding it towards his exposed tailhole while his tail continued to drape around his waist. Once more the agility of the creature was put on display as he didn't even miss a beat before the tip had been pushed into his tailhole, then slid his hips down to get several inches inside at once. As Vulka's body trembled in pleasure the stripper continued to sway to the music, slowly lowering himself down while his scaly rear took in more and more of his cock. At first his hands were just gripping onto the chair, but with a bit of guidance from Phyllo, Vulka's hands were brought up to grasp as his chest and abs. It didn't take long before Vulka found the other rubber dragon riding his cock, still keeping with the music even as he continued to sink the shaft deeper into him. Whether it was just coincidence or Phyllo knew that the beat would be increasing, he started to grind faster with the tempo as the others cheered him on. As things were quickly reaching a fevered pitch the sitting rubber dragon's hand was guided further down, eventually getting down to the stripper's groin where he began to try and stroke it with the beat. The extra stimulation spurred him on even more, and it wasn't long before both were able to reach their climax. It was the first time that Vulka had orgasmed as a rubber dragon, and it was somehow even more intense than normal as Phyllo pushed down to the hilt. The stripper had sat down onto the lap of the other man as they rode out their climax, with Vulka continuing to hold the other creature close to him. The group that had been watching everything gave a round of applause, Phyllo grinning and giving Vulka a pat on the head before getting up and stating that he needed to take a break. Vulka continued to sit there in the chair to keep recovering, watching as a new stripper replaced Phyllo. This one was more serpentine in nature with emerald rubber scales, the feathery wings stretching out as he began to dance to the new song that was playing. Though he was just as enticing as the last one, he decided that it was time for him to get up and see if he could find his friend. At the same time he also felt his stomach grumbling slightly and realized that the only thing he had eaten so far was the quartz stone he had accidentally grabbed, which had been surprisingly delightful as he made his way through the party. There was another buffet that he hit up with actual food, along with a drink that he had gotten at the bar. The entire time he continued to keep a look out for Sareni, who had disappeared amongst the crowd. With having his attention diverted by the entertainment, he had completely lost track of where his friend had gone. That didn't matter too much though, the other rubber dragons in the party were more than happy to help him, though a lot of them also weren't sure where Sareni had gotten off to. It wasn't long though before Vulka found someone that seemed to know what was going on, the black and bronze eastern rubber dragon looking contemplative as he thought about what he had been asked. "You know, I think I did see Sareni walk past here," the dragon said. "They also mentioned that they would be back here shortly to check out some of the party furniture that I put on display, wanting to see if it was something their friend would enjoy... which I guess might be you." "It certainly sounds like it," Vulka replied as he found his smile growing at his friend's consideration. "I guess I'll just wait here then, if you don't mind." "Course not," the dragon replied, grinning himself and reaching to shake his hand. "Although, since you'll be waiting for a bit, would you like to try something out before your friend arrived? I promise that you will have fun, and if you don't like it, then you can tell Sareni right away and enjoy other aspects of the party. I'm Lin, by the way." "Vulka," Vulka replied, looking over at the furniture that he had been referring to. It looked like a bunch of geometric shapes that were sitting there with rubber sheeting over it, and with the way that it shook slightly it was unlikely that it was to be sturdy enough to sit on. "So... what are these, exactly?" "How familiar are you with vac-racking?" Lin asked, causing Vulka to shrug his shoulders in response. "Well, it can range a bit, but it's sort of a pressure-based bondage. I think it would be best to show you though, so if you're feeling adventurous, I would ask you to pick one out and I can help you out." Vulka still found him curious on what exactly Lin was attempting to sell him on, but since Sareni was thinking of introducing him to it anyway, it must have been something that his friend thought he would be into. Though he wasn't quite sure what exactly he was looking at, he decided to go with one of the standard cubes that was on the ground. Once he had pointed to it, the other rubber dragon started to instruct him on how to operate it. As Vulka was told to get down on his hands and knees he saw that there was an opening that was in the side that he had been told to face. When he stuck his hand in he found that there was nothing inside, Vulka slowly crawling in and looking around to see what was inside. To his surprise there was nothing there, and as he brought his entire upper body inside, he was told to poke his head out through the hole on the other side. The second he did so he noticed that the collar of this hole was more reinforced and a bit smaller, only allowing for his head and neck to get through. When he looked down to try and see it, Lin was already there with his hands doing something to the rubber opening. There was the sound of metal clasping and the rubber tightening around his neck, and when he attempted to pull back, Vulka found himself unable to do so. "The collar helps maintain the seal," Lin explained, giving Vulka a sheepish grin as he continued to move his neck around. "Also keeps people in place. There are a few others on the inside that we could utilize as well, but since this is your first time, I think that we'll make sure to go a little easier on you." Though Vulka just chuckled at that, inwardly he was glad about that. Though there was nothing so far that would have caused him any sort of discomfort, he knew that things in Dragon Heaven could get intense if one wandered into the wrong area. This seemed simple enough though, even as he felt his tail getting some sort of latex sleeve slid over it and the rest of his backside covered by a secondary piece of rubber. Despite that he still felt like his rear was exposed, though his attention was quickly diverted to a humming sound and the feeling of air rushing around him. It wasn't being blown in, though. Vulka's jaw dropped slightly in shock as he actually began to feel the rubber pulling in, the suction causing the walls to start to close in around him. It quickly clicked on what pressure based bondage meant as he found the latex sheets starting to suction in on his body, and as he adjusted his posture he could actually feel the rubber pulling up against his limbs. He had felt his entire form getting lifted up from the air escaping, something that was unexpected as he began to wiggle in the increasingly tight confines of the latex. "Make sure that you keep into a comfortable position," Lin said as he continued to make adjustments, Vulka able to feel the clawed hands of the other rubber dragon as he smoothed out any wrinkles that were forming in the latex. The result was the walls of the vac-cube conforming perfectly to his body, creating contours to his form that allowed anyone observing to perfectly see every inch of his body. "Looking pretty good, how's the pressure?" "It's... strangely pleasant," Vulka admitted, giggling as he wiggled his body and found that he couldn't move anything. His arms and legs were pinned to his body, and he was glad that he had managed to get everything into a position where he could hang in a relaxed fashion. The suction had allowed for him to just wiggle about, his head turning about to see the draconic shape that he made in the cube. "Good, I'm glad that you are enjoying yourself," Lin said. "Now, aside from the bondage aspect, there is another fun aspect of these particular cubes. Would you like me to show you that part as well?" At this point Vulka already was in it, and with the other rubber dragon being visibly half-hard, he had an idea of what that next step would entail. Still, he was surprisingly horny even after the encounter with the stripper dragon slave, and with no idea when Sareni would be back, he decided to nod his head and go with it. The smile on Lin's face grew wider and he twirled a whisker in his finger as he looked over the trapped creature in contemplation, then decided to disappear out of sight. It didn't take long before he felt where Lin had went, feeling his hands pressing against the rump that had been exposed from the suction. The feeling of latex on the latex covering him had caused Vulka to let out a slight moan, feeling the tingling arousal of his body increased. There was nothing that he could do but wiggle his posterior as he could feel was very eager to try out the trapped dragon, already sliding his maleness against the inner thighs that were also exposed. It was very interesting on how casual it all was, these rubber creatures certainly knew how to have a party, though his thoughts were quickly focused back on the feeling of his tailhole getting stretched open. Lin was rather slow with the entire process, and with his hands roaming over the restrained dragon, Vulka was starting to pant while his insides were getting stretched open. It took a second to realize that there was a shadow looming over his head, and as he looked up he could see Sareni leering down at him with his arms crossed over his muscular chest. "Look at you," Sareni said with a smirk on his muzzle. "First day as a rubber dragon and you're already getting into trouble." "I... sorry..." Vulka attempted to respond, though it was hard for his brain to focus on words as Lin had not stopped pushing his cock into his tailhole. "Oh, no reason to be sorry!" Sareni said with a loud laugh, immediately relaxing and allowing Vulka to do the same. "That's the beauty of this place, even if I was your master I wouldn't mind you having your fun. Plus I heard that you've already had some time with Phyllo, who is quite the voracious one." Once more Vulka felt himself blushing slightly, especially as a wave of pleasure had caused a moan to escape past her lips. "Yeah, that was certainly true," Vulka managed to say, Lin pausing for a few seconds once he had gotten completely sheathed inside of him. "He was... quite the dancer." "That he is," Sareni replied with a chuckle. "I heard he got a taste of your muzzle to, and since Lin is on one side of you, I think it's only fair that I get my due as well." Vulka merely nodded, and as he felt the fingers rub underneath his jaws, he found his mouth opening slightly almost on instinct. This was such a different dynamic than what he was used to, his lusts aided by the cock of the rubber dragon that was still lodged underneath his tailhole. Lin had started to rock his hips back and forth, which was causing the one he was plowing into continue to gasp and groan. The latex vac-cube continued to hold Vulka in place even as the other dragon had started to thrust slightly harder, though the movement was inching him closer to the cock that had been presented to him. Sareni was also in the grips of his own lusts by this point, evidenced by his erection as he guided it towards Vulka's maw. At this point Vulka was finding it hard to focus on anything other than the feelings that were coursing through his system, his jaw already hanging slightly as the tip of the draconic dick was slowly slid into it. Lin had already shifted his hips back to give him some focus on the dragon in front of him, watching as Sareni gripped Vulka by the cheeks and started to push forward. This time with the action being slower than the movements of the dancer, he was given a bit of time to lick and nuzzle a shaft before it started to push in. "That's it, just ease it in there," Sareni said, a hint of a growl in his voice as he continued to push in. "I knew that you would be a perfect fit for the club, though we might have to talk about you eating crystals somehow." There was a snicker that came from Lin, and as Vulka rolled his eyes, anything he might have said was interrupted by Sareni's cock sliding into his maw. That prompted the rubber dragon behind him to get started back up once more, with the two starting to thrust deeper into the once between them. With the cube completely immobilizing him, all Vulka could do was sit there and allow the thick shafts to pump into him. He was able to feel more of the intricacies of sex with the form of a rubber dragon, feeling every inch of both of them while he felt his own throbbing. Having Sareni slowly sliding in and out of his maw allowed him to feel just how long it was, how the shape of the muzzle stretched along the shaft. It was unnatural on several fronts, both being a mythical creature and in the case of it being entirely synthetic. That was one of the main selling points of being a rubber dragon, especially with the way that Lin was starting to pump into him. All that he felt back there even with the rather impressive length that the other eastern dragon had, feeling only pleasuring coming from back there while his friend's cock stretched out his jaws. Even when it went into his throat he could only feel the immense lust of having his body be used by the two, both of them taking their time as they continued to introduce him to the ways of the rubber dragon. Vulka wasn't sure how long he was spit roasted between the two, just that he enjoyed every second of it. But even with their unnatural stamina, both Sareni and Lin eventually gave out. Both dragons clutched onto the one between them, and as he could feel their pulsing through the members inside them, eventually Vulka could feel them lean forward and grip the sides of the vac cube. Both of them were panting heavily as they kept inside of him, keeping him stretched out until they had a chance to soften. As soon as they did both pulled out and Lin went over to release the suction on the cube, allowing Vulka to move again. Between the design of the bondage device and his own supple form, Vulka easily slid out of the cube and got back onto his feet. "Welcome back," Sareni said with a chuckle. "Enjoy yourself?" "Definitely!" Vulka said enthusiastically. "Looks like you might have yourself a future customer, Lin," Sareni said with a chuckle as he put an arm around Vulka, causing him to blush slightly. "Anyway, I was just talking with my friends, and they were wondering if you wouldn't mind joining them for a drink." Vulka nodded his head and he waved goodbye to Lin, who already had several other dragons that had watched the show come up to him to try out a few of the devices. It was crazy how close knit and nice everyone was, he thought as he was led through the party towards the back. Since he had been mostly just enjoying the entertainment, he hadn't really saw what this entire thing was actually about. When they got to the other side of the room Vulka saw that there were several rubber dragons that were clearly the stars of the show, one of them being a red and blue dragon that sat on the lap of another that had black scales with a fiery iridescent sheen to it. "Vulka, I want you to meet a few staples of Dragon Heaven," Sareni introduced, Vulka nodding his head to the two dragons. "The smaller one with the red and blue is Shawn, and the one underneath is his master and the birthday boy, Pyre. Where did Tundra run off too?" "He said he was going to get more cake," Pyre instructed, pointing off towards the area where there was a rather large rubber dragon slicing into an even larger stack of cake. "We celebrate our birthday's together, though he's like two months after mine. But it saves on rentals, so I'm fine with it." "Pyre has been there probably since the club's been started," Sareni introduced. "Shawn came in not much long after, so I figured they would be great for a new rubber dragon to talk to." "I do always enjoy meeting newbies." Pyre said as his tone became slightly more salacious. "Down boy," Sareni responded, motioning for Vulka to have a seat as he chuckled. "Pyre is one of the club's handlers as well, and he likes to break in new dragons. Pyre, Vulka is here on a weekend pass, so I'd have to have to untie him from whatever you had planned." The others that were in the area snickered at that and began to recount stories about Pyre, which caused him to eventually throw his hands up. "Getting ganged up like this, on my birthday of all days!" Pyre explained, causing the others to laugh as those bright orange eyes settled on Vulka. "But a weekend dragon, that's interesting, haven't had one of those in a while, what do you think of the club?" Suddenly all eyes were on Vulka, and as he began to recall his time at the club, he found there were quite a few that were hanging on his words. Even Pyre seemed interested, though he imagined that he had probably heard it all before, and when he finished up there were quite a few nods of approval. "You know what," Pyre said once Vulka was done. "Since this party is going for a while, why don't I have my pet here show him to the Aviary?" "The Aviary?" Vulka asked. "It's a special place for those into bondage and who are slaves for the club," Shawn said as he slid off of Pyre's lap. "I could certainly show you around, if you'd like. Least we could do for all the help that Sareni gave us." Vulka found himself wondering exactly what his friend had done to warrant such things, but it was quickly overshadowed by the hand that was offered to him. As Shawn helped to him to his feet, he found himself looking over at Sareni. His friend ushered off on his own, opting to stay with the others and continue to catch up, giving him the time to be with the dragon slave in his natural element. Everyone waved the two of them off, with Vulka holding onto the hand of the other rubber dragon that was leading him. Eventually the two got out from the party area, making their way out of the door towards the stairwell. When they made their way back up the club was still hopping, the dance floor packed as usual. As they walked through, Shawn informed him Vulka that normally he would be up on the stage with the others, pointing out the bound up creatures that were on display, and that it was a wonderful means for those that were more exhibitionist in nature. Though he wasn't sure if he would ever be up there himself, it was certainly food for thought as they continued on to another set of stairs. This time they had to go up several more flights, eventually reaching to the top rafters where stuff would be stored normally for suspending down on the stage below. It had been modified to become what most of the rubber dragons called the Aviary, which was where those who enjoyed heavier bondage experiences. Shawn told him that he had started out mostly up in this area, but had moved out to a dragon nest that he shared with several others that had formed their own little clan. It was very interesting, but as Vulka was led to one cage in particular, he saw that there was a rather large cage that was unoccupied. "Want to try it out?" Shawn asked, prompting the other rubber dragon to turn his head towards him. "Just for a little bit, then we can go back to the party. Also I'll go easy on you, but after seeing you in the vac-cube, I figured you might enjoy it." "Oh... I suppose," Vulka replied, blushing slightly. "Nothing too crazy, right?" "Of course, no need going off the deep end quite yet," Shawn said with a chuckle. "But if you really are a weekend dragon, then it's best that we make it memorable." Vulka found himself licking his lips as he made his way into the cage with Shawn's help. Since he was promised an experience that wouldn't be crazy, and this was Sareni's friend, so he was more than happy to indulge. As soon as he walked inside of it, he could feel Shawn starting to manipulate his limbs so that they would line up better with the straps that were hanging from the cage. Once he was fully inside, Vulka raised up the arms of the rubber dragon and put them into the cuffs. It was a position that was even more vulnerable than the one with the vac-cube, but there was something enjoyable about it that Vulka couldn't quite put into words. There was a sensual nature to it that he found, and the way Shawn moved about while he put up both arms, he found the other rubber dragon was quite masterful in his craft. He clearly enjoyed it given the care and attention he was putting into bindings his arms, following up with his legs after he had been lifted off his feet. It was a position that should have been uncomfortable for most, but the way that Shawn strapped in his waist made it so that it dispersed his weight. "You're really good at this," Vulka commented. "Plenty of practice," Shawn replied with a wink as he strapped in his feet. "There is something quite exhilarating about being tied up, having oneself on display. Now there are plenty of other things that can go with that, but I think having you bound up like this is plenty for a first-timer like yourself. But there is one more thing that I would like to add, I just got Pyre a new one for his birthday, so I thought that I could pass on the old one to you." Vulka wasn't quite sure what he meant by that, at least until he saw what had appeared in the other rubber dragon's hand. It was a gas mask, one made specifically for a draconic shape complete with lenses and hoses that ran down it. The piece of gear looked slightly intimidating, but Shawn assured him that there was nothing to worry about as he walked into the cage and slowly put it on his head. The rubber was thicker and slightly more rigid than he had experienced yet, and as it slipped over he could smell latex and a faint hint of something sweet that he couldn't quite place. As soon as it was slipped on tight, the brief moment of darkness that he had was replaced with the tinted lenses that could be seen through. When Shawn asked him if everything fit well, Vulka nodded and attempted to give a thumbs-up, only to remember that his hands and arms were bound. "Alright, looks like you are all set here," Shawn said, his grin growing slightly more mischevious as he stepped out of the cage and close the door. "Now, we can't have a new dragon to the club without proper initiation, even if you are just going to be here for the weekend, so make sure to enjoy yourself! Also you're going to have to tell me about the whole gem eating thing, that was pretty wild." When Shawn gave him a wave and started to leave, the trapped dragon realized that this might not be a simple, wholesome tour after all. As he began to see swirls appearing in the lenses of the mask and felt something getting pumped in through the hoses, there was movement that suddenly caused Vulka to sway slightly. It was the entire cage being moved, slowly being lifted up at first before moving towards the open area of the Aviary where things could be lowered down onto the stage. He was about to join the rest of the rubber dragons down there, but strangely the usual anxiety that would have went with such a public display was tempered by the pleasurable sensations that were starting to flood his mind. Whispers in Vulka's ears where the mask covered them assured that everything was alright, that this was just another part of being a rubber dragon as the lights of the club suddenly shined down on him. "Hey all you rubber dragons out there, we got another addition to the stage coming up!" the announcer in the DJ booth said. "Let's give a warm Dragon Heaven welcome to Vulka, who is visiting here by way of his friend Sareni!" There was a cheer that came up from the crowd as Vulka was lowered down, his shiny latex body on display for all to see. Though the lattice iron of the cage would make it hard to see through, anyone could look in on the trussed up dragon as he wiggled in his bindings. Whatever was in the gas mask, whether it was the strange hypnotic effect or the gas, he began to hear himself panting as he grew erect once more. With his hands tied up above his head there was nothing he could do about it either, merely wiggle his hips back and forth while the pleasure inside of him grew. When the cage got close to the stage, two of the nearby technicians helped guide it into place before it was set down completely. By that point Murrpy was starting to buck his hips forward slightly, and even with the swirling colors in his vision, he was able to see that there was a familiar face standing there waiting for him. "I told you that I wanted you to experience everything that the club had to offer," Sareni stated as he opened the door to the cage to expose the aroused rubber dragon within. "This is one of the staples of initiation, where we welcome new dragons into the fold." "New dragons..." Vulka managed to reply, though it was getting harder and harder for him to think with the increasing desires. "But, isn't this just temporary? For the weekend?" "It is... unless you want it to be something else," Sareni replied with a wink. "But don't worry about that, you still got your experience here, and who am I to get in the way of that?" With the cage being as big as it was and Vulka being tied up to the back of it, Sareni easily stepped inside and began to rub against his restrained form. With the gas mask it made it hard for Vulka to focus on anything but the pleasure of their synthetic bodies rubbing up against one another, especially when one of those hands went down and began to stroke his maleness. There were quite a few that were at the stage letting out catcalls and hoots at seeing the amorous display, especially when Sareni stepped to the side so everyone could see what was going on inside the cage. All the restrained dragon could do was groan and squirm as every feather touch from the other rubber dragon caused a tremble of pleasure to go down his body, which enhanced the performance that he was getting. As Sareni continued to stroke and lick against his body, Vulka suddenly felt a second pair of hands slide through the holes of the cage and press against his chest. Though he couldn't look backwards to see who it was, he recognized the shiny hands as belonging to Phyllo. "Thought I would come back for a repeat performance," Phyllo whispered as Vulka could feel something prodding up underneath his tailhole, which he hadn't even realized was lined up perfectly with one of the openings of the cage before being secured there. "Want to make sure we leave a great impression, after all..." The rest of the night flew by for Vulka; with everything so heightened and skills of the various rubber dragons who came up to initiate him into the club, everything soon became a blur. Time had lost all sense of meaning, even the songs that were playing began to blur together under the thick haze of pleasure that came from all those shiny creatures swarming around him. Eventually he managed to clock a red and blue dragon come up and remove the mask from his head, followed by the straps while keeping him steady on his feet. As soon as fresh air hit his lungs most of the pleasure fog cleared from his head, and when he looked around he saw that the size of the crowd had significantly diminished. Though he immediately wanted to step out of the cage and find his friend, Shawn put a hand on his chest and told him to take a second to get used to things. Even though his mind cleared quickly, his body still felt like jello as he took a step forward. Whether it was from the bindings or all the groping and rubbing that he had gotten from other dragons, or maybe the hypnosis, he felt weak in the knees. The other rubber dragon was more than happy to help him go over to one of the seats that was further back of the club, helping him sit down where Sareni and a drink was waiting for him. Sareni grinned and asked Vulka if he had fun, which the exhausted rubber dragon nodded his head. The talked about it for a bit and he found out that the party Sareni had them visiting was already over, with Shawn heading back up to the Aviary while Pyre and Tundra had gone back to their nest to continue in the birthday activities. It was something just for their clan, which meant that he could wait for his friend once he was done with his initiation into the club. The entire time Vulka found his strength quickly returning, to the point where he was sitting up with his tail wagging and having a drink while the other rubber creature sat up. "So... did you mean it when you said that I could be a dragon for more than just the weekend?" Vulka asked. "Of course, if you find yourself enjoying it," Sareni replied, though he leaned in conspiratorially, prompting Vulka to do the same. "Though there is one thing..." "You have got to tell me about the quartz thing."