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When Havok awoke he found himself in the bed of the penthouse, panting heavily as he realized that it was dark outside. As the memories of the past night's events came to him he looked down at himself and found his entire body was completely clear of whatever had taken him over, a process that seemed to have taken the entire day. He slowly stood up and saw that the sun was just setting over the ocean and that people were either keeping the party going under the lights at the beach or were moving into the resort for fun. Despite not having any traces of the plant left on him he went into the bathroom and took a shower for a rather long time, anyway, and once he was done he stepped out just in time to hear the door knock.

"I swear they have this thing timed," Havok said as he wrapped the towel around his waist and went to the door to see who it was. "Oh, hello Renzyl," he said as he stepped back to allow the rubber dragon to enter into the room. "Sorry for sleeping away the day, I hope that this hasn't ruined any of your plans."

"On the contrary," Renzyl replied as he sat down at one of the couches. "The next two special events take place primarily in the evening, and you were having so much fun running around turning people into plant monsters that we decided to give you some extra time before we changed you back. Of course that meant you actually needed to sleep, but that meant that when you woke up you'd be ready for today's entertainment."

Though the dragon felt a bit embarrassed that he potentially enjoyed running around converting others, particularly when he began to regain memories of it, he was more than happy to see what was being offered next by the rubber dragon. Since it was Renzyl that was escorting him he wondered if it had something to do with his minions, especially since he said it was going to be a show. Once he had finished getting ready, complete with a suit and tie that was provided to him by Renzyl, they went down into the resort proper once more. While the event in question was in the auditorium the latex creature first brought him to one of the restaurants that was situated nearby, something that the white-scaled dragon was thankful for as he heard his stomach rumbling.

As they went up to the maître to see where they were going to sit they suddenly heard a number of voices from further inside the restaurant that caused them both to look. Sitting there around one of the bigger tables was a number of creatures that clearly worked for Renzyl and his brothers, all of them of different types as they told Renzyl and Havok to come and sit with them. When the rubber dragon looked down at him to see what he wanted to do he just shrugged his shoulders and said that if they didn't mind two extra people he wouldn't mind sitting with them. That seemed to settle it and Renzyl waved off his reservations and told them to get them two more chairs for the table they were heading towards.

"Well isn't this a surprising sight," Renzyl said with a smirk as he watched the others, particularly from his own faction, continue to wolf down the food. "Are we celebrating something that I didn't know about?"

"Just that those guys over there don't know how to play beach games to save their lives," several latex, spandex, and neoprene-covered creatures said with a grin as they motioned over towards the felines on the end that looked like they were made out of stone. "Played a few rounds with the loser having to take the winners out to dinner. What we didn't tell them was one of the events was swimming."

The entire table snickered as the metallic and masonry creatures crossed their arms. "I can't believe we didn't check to see if that was one of the games," they said while the others shook their heads. "You know that we sink like literal stones whenever we go into the water."

"Yeah, that's why we won," a rubber lizardman said between the bites of steak in his mouth before motioning to the two dragons to sit down. "So considering how dressed up your ward is, I imagine you're taking him to the show?"

Renzyl nodded as he and Havok sat down in the chairs provided for them, getting a menu that made the dragon's stomach rumble from all the food that was listed on it. After a few minutes of idle chatter between the rubber dragon and his cohorts it gave enough time for him to order both an appetizer and an entrée. Though this wasn't one of the restaurants that Jerkah directly worked in a number of his minions were behind the lines creating wonderful, as well as assuredly non-transformative, dishes. Havok was slightly surprised when Renzyl also ordered food and it brought an interesting question to his mind that he shared with the others: that if they were made of rubber or spandex or leather, then why did they have to eat?

"We don't necessarily have to eat," a neoprene-covered dolphin man said as he set down his spoon in his soup. "Think of is this way, have you ever eaten a big slice of chocolate cake or something like that?" Havok nodded and the others did as well. "Well chocolate cake isn't exactly good for you and any nutrients that you do manage to pull out of it will be outweighed by the negatives, but you still eat it because it tastes good and it satisfies a different kind of craving. It's the same for us, we don't need it for the nutrients, though there are some benefits for it, but it tastes really good and makes us happy."

Havok was fascinated by the group and continued to ask questions for as long as they would allow him, talking all the way up to getting his main course. They seemed to be more than happy to answer whatever questions they could, and those that they couldn't Renzyl stepped in to answer. It was crazy as he listened to them how they were all technically enemies of one another, yet still managed to be civil to one another and actually be friends. Though they mentioned more than once it was because The Nexross and the resort were neutral ground, they still seemed extremely friendly to one another.

When their meal was finished both dragons thanked them for the company, the stone felines still looking sour as they watched the others order dessert as they left. Once they were out of the restaurant Renzyl couldn't help but chuckle as Havok made mention of his observations about how close they were together. "Just because my brothers and I are at war with one another doesn't mean we aren't close," he stated simply as they walked over to the auditorium. "While I would never tell them what planet I was going to weasel my way into or just let go of one of their spies that I capture in my realm doesn't mean that I can't invite them to dinner or anything like that. We are family after all, as strange as it might be."

Though Havok wanted to discuss it more they had arrived at their destination, which once again was a mixed bag of various minions from the brothers as everyone got a seat. With Renzyl's help they immediately went up to the front row where it appeared several other VIP's sat. One of them the dragon recognized as Jerkah while Renzyl sat and talked with a shark creature in neoprene that he found out was one of the rubber dragon's other brothers named Famjin. There was a buzz of discussion around the audience that quickly died down when the lights in the theater went dark, followed quickly by a thunderous round of applause as the main attraction slithered his way in.

The second the naga slithered on stage it was hard for Havok to tear his eyes away from him, even for a second. He was a rubber creature, but unlike the others who were normally solid colorations or with some minor patterns on them, this one had a variety of scintillating colors that seemed to shift around one another like an oil slick. Even as the creature moved the flow of the pattern that was on his scales seemed to change to match it, like he was made of glass with brightly colored fluid mixed around inside. When the dragon did manage to look away for a second to see how the others were reacting he saw that most of the audience was just as transfixed as he was.

"Welcome one and all," the naga said as he took off the top hat he had on and gave a bow, his voice smooth and sweet almost as much as the rubber dragon that sat next to him. "I'm Auemor the Amazing and I'm here to wow you with the power of hypnotism! Now I'm sure most of you that have never seen my show are curious on what I am, so the short version is that I'm a member of Renzyl's minions known as a hypnaga, and though I could ensnare your minds just by talking long enough, I'm actually suppressing that power in order to show off one of my other rather special abilities. Of course I will need a few volunteers from the audience, after all what is a hypnotism show if you can't watch some people do crazy things while they're hypnotized?"

As the show progressed the naga did some normal things like make some of the minions think that they were on a game show or in the middle of whatever realm they were in, then he did some stuff that Havok doubted would have worked on anyone other than this group as he made one think they were human again, another that they had switched factions, and finally actually turned one of the spandex creatures into a chicken version of himself. After every bit there was thunderous applause and roaring laughter as the naga bowed.

"Now I know we're all enjoying ourselves immensely, but I'm afraid that we're going to have to go into the grand finale," he said, which caused the crowd to make various noises of disappointment. "Now I was told that we have a special guest in the audience today, if Havok could please join me up here I know that he will be perfect for the finale."

There were a number of cheers as Havok looked over at Renzyl, who just simply gave him a nod and motioned with his head to go up to the stage. The dragon didn't have to be told twice as he hopped out of his seat and went up to the stage with the crowd continuing to cheer. "What a wonderful sport," the hypnaga said as he motioned to Havok before turning and looking at him. "So you've watched the show so far, how are you enjoying yourself?"

"It's a great show," Havok said as he tried not to look anxious on the stage. "I'm really glad that Renzyl brought me here."

"So Renzyl is the one responsible for getting you to my stage," the hypnaga said as the smirk grew on his muzzle. "I think we have just the thing for you, then, all I need you to do is look into my eyes and listen to my voice. You've seen the others that came up here before and they enjoyed themselves immensely, so you have no reason to think that anything different is going to happen to you, right?"

It was hard to keep up with the fast talking the naga did while forcing himself to keep in contact with those wonderful eyes of his, but he managed to nod in acknowledgement of what the naga said. "That's a wonderful dragon," the hypnaga cooed as he brought a hand under his chin. "Now what is one thing that you wish happened to you during this trip that hasn't happened, or perhaps can't happen due to the nature of your stay here? Don't be shy, we're all friends here."

"Well..." Havok replied without even really thinking about the words that were coming out of his mouth, more of it automatic than not as he felt his jaw go slightly slack. "It's cool seeing these creatures covered in rubber... it makes me wish..."

"That you could be a rubbery creature just like them?" the hypnaga finished, Havok slowly nodding his head. "Well I'll tell you a little secret Havok, hypnagas like myself normally can't convert others due to the nature of our powers... However Renzyl gave me a little bit of his power to give to you, which I'm going to do as soon as my claw taps the tip of your nose. As soon as I do that you're going to see that rubber begin to spread and know exactly what it's doing to you."

Havok's eyes crossed slightly as he stared at that claw slowly approaching him, watching the colors swirl on it as the tip grew close to him. The second it touched his nose the dragon gasped as he saw shiny black rubber begin to cover his scales. "It's... warm..." Havok said as he put his hands up to the growing splotch only to have it transfer onto his hands as well. "It's spreading everywhere!"

"Of course it's spreading everywhere," the creature hissed into his ear as the dragon watched his fingers get completely encased in the shiny material. "Tell me, what's it doing to you?"

"My fingers..." the dragon replied as he tried to separate them only to find them stuck together like glue. "I think it's turning me into one of those drone creatures."

In the background Havok could hear chuckles and laughter, but all he could fixate himself on was that the latex had spread up his arms as his fingers became useless mitts. "That's because Renzyl's rubber knows that you would make a wonderful drone," Auemor whispered, Havok feeling that tongue lick against his latex covered muzzle as the strands began to pull his mouth closed and seal his lips. "That's why it's doing exactly what it's doing, and good drones let it happen and let the rubber tell it what to do."

The words that the naga said continued to seep in the dragon's mind just like the latex that coated his skull, completely covering his scales and horns in a layer of blackness as the substance on his arms crawled over his chest and down his back. Even though he couldn't really see it he could feel it smooth over his features, leaving him blank and featureless like a drone should be. In the back of his mind it registered that the naga had said something else but at this point Havok didn't care, he was listening to the rubber now as it quickly cascaded down his chest and to his groin. As soon as it covered his cock his entire began to shake from the stimulation, but when he attempted to reach down and grab the rubber that was stuck to it he found his arms firmly adhered to his sides.

Havok let out a muffled grunt as the rubber continued to tease his maleness while the material around his tail formed into a tentacle that began to push inside him. Everything that had led up to this point became lost in the haze of pleasure, the only thing that he could focus on now was the fact that he was being covered head to toe in sensual latex that seemed intent on milking more pleasure out of him than before. As he felt it cover the tip of his tail and his toes he thought he could hear a voice say something to him, at first he thought it might have been the hypnaga or the rubber, but as soon as he could understand the words the dragon knew exactly who it was.

It was Renzyl's voice, the rubber dragon himself. He kept whispering something over and over that he couldn't quite understand, as though Havok's brain was having trouble understanding the words that were being spoken to him. It also didn't help that he was feeling an intense pleasure coming from his tailhole and his cock, which was now fully erect as he stood there with his bound arms powerless to do anything. Another voice similar to the one whispering in his mind seemed to pierce the haze and ask him what Renzyl wanted, and it took a few minutes for his lust-addled mind to finally come up with the reason why he heard that voice in particular...

Renzyl wanted to take over his body.

Almost instantly the voice became clear, as though waiting for that confirmation as the pleasure brought by the rubber on his body seemed to intensify as though an invisible hand had started to rub him. "So you wanted to be me, didn't you..." Renzyl said, which even though Havok couldn't remember wanting, he knew that was exactly what he wanted all along. "Well, you are going to get your wish and get exactly what you want."

Havok let out a muffled moan that quickly turned audible as his muzzle was suddenly freed once more, though as he moved the once-bound maw he began to feel something strange happening to it. It didn't take much for him to realize that the rubber that had been content to sit outside his mouth was now creeping into it, completely coating it and his tongue. He gasped slightly as he felt his tongue slide out past his lips and wiggle in the air of its own accord like it was possessed, and as it did it began to stretch. It grew to nearly a foot in front of his eyes as he once again heard that laughter, though now he couldn't even remember where that was coming from anymore as he felt an alien, yet all too familiar presence in his mind.

"Renzyl wait..." Havok managed to say, though his own voice seemed to be growing deeper with every second as he felt his already-draconic body begin to swell with muscle while the rubber tightened on him. "You don't need my body, you already have one! Mine isn't... worthy to have you."

"Well it's not about the physical form," Renzyl replied as Havok let out a little yelp when he felt his already-rubber cock mutate and surge with growth. "It's about the will inside. Everything else I can sculpt with no problems."

It was clear that the rubber dragon had no problem doing any type of sculpting to his body, either, as he felt the globes of his rear under his tail expand as well. Meanwhile the tentacle that had been inside him seemed to get absorbed into his body, but the empty feeling of his insides didn't last long. A deeper growl escaped from Havok's altered throat as his tail whipped around before pushing its way inside him. The changing dragon's eyes widened from the insertion and he nearly came right there, though he managed to keep his bearings enough to calm himself to not climax instantly.

"Admit it," Renzyl's voice continued to corrupt as Havok felt his feet expand to brace his ever-increasing bulk as he felt his horns grow and twist slightly. "You want to be a rubber dragon like me, to feel the power that I wield flowing through you..."

"Yessss..." Havok hissed as his eyes began to glow red, his willpower slowly succumbing to that of the rubber dragon as he felt exactly what was being described to him. He flexed his new powerful chest and watched his rubber arms bulge with strength while still feeling the pleasure of his thick tail inside him. As a latex creature he didn't have limits and felt a grin cross his new muzzle as he took several more inches and penetrated himself with it. When he did his cock surged once more and he looked down at it eagerly, though somewhere in his mind he heard a voice say that if he stroked his own cock it that would be it and Renzyl would take control of him completely.

The thought caused the transformed dragon pause, though he was extremely horny at this point he wasn't sure if he was willing to give up his independence in order to be Renzyl. The intoxicating corruption of the body he had now was very persuasive, though, and he could still hear the rubber dragon telling him to do it. As his hand continued to drift towards the ridged, rubber length the voice of Renzyl in his mind grew stronger, overtaking his own as small rubber spikes grew out of his knuckles and up his arms just like the actual demon. The voice kept repeating two words as the look of determination on Havok's muzzle slowly curled up into a look of pure satisfaction... do it... do it...

Havok could swear he heard the sound of cheering as he grasped hold of that godly cock, feeling Renzyl's will replace his own as he let out a powerful roar. He wasn't just being possessed by Renzyl, the dragon that was once Havok thought, he WAS Renzyl as he began to stroke himself. His tongue licked his lips as he began to think of all those that he would corrupt, of those creatures that would soon succumb to his power as he continued to pleasure himself. In his mind's eye he could see males of all sorts bending over or kneeling down to service him, watching as his murky shine began to creep over their maws or tailholes as they pleased him in exchange for the reptilian rubber body that only he could give...

"Annnnnd awaken!" Auemor said as he snapped his fingers, Havok blinking as he looked around in confusion. The crowd erupted in cheers and applause as he the dragon looked down at himself to see familiar white scales where black rubber skin had been. A cursory feel of his hands over his body revealed that he wasn't Renzyl at all, in fact he didn't have any rubber on him and his pants were actually around his ankles with his hand still on his cock in a similar pose as what he had imagined himself. "You were wonderful Havok, thanks for joining me up here on stage."

The still slightly confused dragon nodded and pulled up his pants, which got a number of whistles and catcalls from the audience, before he dazedly went down to the stage and sat back down in his seat. Next to him Renzyl continued to clap, though he looked down at Havok and gave him a coy look that caused him to blush. "I want to thank all of our volunteers for coming up to the stage and being very good sports about all this," Auemor continued as the applause did as well, bowing once more. "Special thanks again to Havok for being our grand finale and putting on quite a show for us! Good night!"

A few minutes later Renzyl and Havok had left the theater with the others, the rubber dragon suggesting they get something for a treat for the great job that Havok did on stage. As they got an ice cream and sat out on one of the decks that overlooked the ocean the dragon still seemed unable to completely grasp what happened to him. "It was all so real..." he said as he looked at Renzyl. "It was like I had become a rubber drone, and then you were speaking to me and then I became you and I was going to go out and do all sorts of crazy things..."

"Well that certainly sounds like me," Renzyl replied with a chuckle while he looked out at the waves that crashed up against the beach. "Of course I wasn't actually whispering anything to you, though when our master hypnotist asked for me to say something to help you along I obliged, but I only said one thing. From what you were saying while under his trance it sounded like we were having a full conversation, one which I kind of wish I could have heard the other side of."

Havok nodded and took a lick of his ice cream while he felt the night air against his scales and enjoyed the scenery as well. Even though it hadn't been real, from what Renzyl said he just stood on stage and reacted how he imagined it would be if he was completely covered in latex and then turned into a rubber dragon, it felt like it actually happened to him. The longer they sat there the more the illusion of it being reality wore off, like a dream that he remembered vividly when it happened, but then forgot more of as time went on. It wasn't that he forgot any of it, instead it was more like he knew it wasn't real as he turned to look at Renzyl once again.

"So is that really what it's like being you?" Havok asked, a question that seemed to catch the other dragon by surprise. "Is it really all just you wanting to corrupt and convert others to your will?"

There was a few moments of silence as Renzyl seemed to contemplate exactly what he was going to say, which was unusual given that usually the rubber dragon was quick with an answer to almost any question that he had asked of him up until that point. "For many that is what I am," he said as he crunched the last of his ice cream cone. "When it comes to that, then I suppose the answer is yes. Of course for those who truly get down below the shine of what I do and what I look like, there is far more there than just corruption of others. That's not to say that I don't enjoy corrupting and transforming others, I can't imagine doing anything else, but it's always nice to be known for something else once in a while."

Renzyl's introspection hit Havok rather hard and it caused the two dragons to eat the rest of their ice cream cones in relative silence. Once they were finished the rubber creature brought the other dragon back up to his room, which at this point the sky was starting to lighten a bit that Havok could see from his penthouse windows. "It appears that we're going to get you into bed before the sun wakes from his," Renzyl said as he brought Havok to the door. "I know that there wasn't too much done today, but we do need you to get your sleep, tomorrow is your last day here after all."

"It is my last day here, isn't it," Havok replied as he put his finger to his chin. "I guess I was so caught up in everything that I hadn't even realized that it was getting to be around that time. So what's in store for tomorrow?"

Renzyl just grinned and gave him a wink, then proceeded to walk past him back towards the elevator. Once Havok was inside his room he took off the suit and placed it aside, knowing that someone would likely be by tomorrow to pick it up. Though he wasn't quite tired enough to go to bed he knew he had to try, especially if this last day was promised to be as big as it was.

Even though he wasn't tired he drifted off faster than he thought, and when he got into the realm of dreams he quickly realized two things; that he was back in Renzyl's body and that he knew he was dreaming. He found himself in the local mall of his own hometown, and though he was a very large rubber dragon with glowing red eyes, no one seemed to regard him as unusual. Of course those that did look at him seemed to have lust in their eyes as they passed by, something that caused him to grow aroused once more as he stood up from the table he was sitting at.

"Had the hypnotist add in a little post-hypnotic suggestion for you," Havok heard, turning to see Renzyl standing there. "Sometimes it is all about the corruption and transformation, so go ahead and indulge. A grin spread across the dragon's latex muzzle as he licked his lips before returning to all the prey that was there, intending to do just that..."