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Shawn whistled to himself as he went into Dragon Heaven and pressed the button to get in, the guardian at the door just poking his head through the door to see the latex dragon on the other side before he was buzzed in. It was Friday and that meant that he got to spend his weekend where he usually did, up in The Aviary with the other rubber dragons that signed up to be club slaves. Even though the club wasn't open for the night yet there were still a few dragons that frequented the bar and booth areas, most of them those that had taken the plunge to become rubber creatures entirely like him. They gave him a smile and a wink or nod as he passed by them, some of them catcalling and whistling as well that caused Shawn's tail to wag behind him in anticipation for tonight.

Once he got through the club proper Shawn went further into the backstage of the old theater where the old freight elevator was waiting for him. He got inside and took it all the way to the top, to a place that they called The Aviary. It was there where many of the heavy bondage and exhibitionism enthusiasts would gather in order to be locked in suits, jackets, cages, or other such displays in order to be displayed and used by the club at their will. Already in the darkened space he could hear several such creatures locked up tight already, wiggling in their cages and restraints to enjoy themselves and get properly riled up before the club opens.

But before he could think about going into the cages Shawn had to wait in the little lounge that was set up for one of the handlers to appear and lock him in. It was an understandable rule of the club and he didn't mind taking a chance to get one last stretch of the muscles and a chance to catch up on some reading while he waited, though it wasn't going to be for long. "Welcome back, Shawn," a voice said that caused the latex dragon to look up and see a male in a similar getup smiling down at him. "As always it's a pleasure to see you here in The Aviary."

"Likewise to be here, Riven," he said as he put the tablet away and was helped up. Unlike Shawn, whose blue and red scales glimmered in the dim lights of the room, Riven's rubber was so dark it seemed to absorb light. Most people referred to him as a shadow, especially since he spent most of the time up in The Aviary. "So what are you putting me in today?"

"Well before we go ahead and truss you up as usual we thought you might appreciate a tour of our improved setup," Riven replied with a grin. "We just expanded into the rest of the building after making sure everything was up to code and put all the bondage areas here now. Of course this area will still be for the Dragon Heaven slaves, but now we have a new area for your all to enjoy as well as the curious draconic individual."

"I'd love to take a tour," Shawn said as he felt his tail wag even more behind him. "Does this mean that the shop and the living latex rooms got moved up here?"

The other rubber dragon nodded and showed Shawn to one of the doors on the other side of The Aviary, one that was restricted due to the amount of construction that was being done on the living quarters that were on the other side of it. "They just moved them in during the week along with everything else," Riven replied with a smirk as he unlocked the door and opened it. "It's not quite open for public use yet, but since you're all part of the club we don't see why you can't have a little test run with you guys, plus you'll get exclusive use of the facilities whenever you want while those who come in from downstairs will need to get the hook-up from someone else."

Shawn liked the sound of that as they went into the first room and found that the bondage shop had not only been moved up there but expanded as well, taking up most of the main room that served as the hub for the rest of the facility. The dragon behind the counter waved at Shawn as they passed by, and though they weren't there to buy, he couldn't help but browse through a few of the new items before they moved on to the first room. When they opened the door he found it was a small hallway that had been small living areas that they converted into the living latex rooms. Since Shawn had more than enough experience with those, they decided to move on to the next area.

"Here we have what is called the inflatables area," Riven said as he opened the door to find a number of fellow Dragon Heaven slaves caught up in various inflatables. "Here if you enjoy something a little more bouncy this is the place to be." Shawn just nodded as he saw several of The Aviary handlers watching as a few that had been placed in inflatable balls rolled around and bumped into one another while others were trapped in suits that were made to look like pool toys while others opted for the more classical inflated sack. Though he wouldn't have minded testing one of those out for himself, he was told there was plenty more to see and was ushered into the next room.

This one was a testing area for the newest in heavy bondage apparel, again Shawn saw several handlers he was familiar with watching as the other slaves tried out various items on one another. One of them had on a set of magnetic restraints that locked him into an arms-back and kneeling position while the one who did it giggled. Others had been bound from head to toe and some were even mummified as they hung from the ceiling. As they backed away from the door and closed it Riven mentioned that a number of the patrons had also donated their older gear as well for them to play in, which Shawn was more than happy for as they moved to the next area.

The next room was pretty self-explanatory as Shawn saw a number of draconic creatures wiggling in the panels of latex that they were suctioned into. "Of course no bondage area is complete without a vac-rack room," he said as he pointed to the other shapes as well, most of them occupied while some of them even had two people suctioned together in them. "We also have our vac-towers, vac-cubes, vac-sacks... if it sucks, it's probably in here. Of course that's nothing compared to the next room..."

Once they moved over to the area that Shawn guessed used to contain the bathrooms he found the entire area sectioned off into four different spa-style rooms, each of them with their own relaxation table, music, and most importantly what appeared to be a hot tub full of something thick and black in it. "These are our rest rooms," Riven said as the upper corner of his rubber muzzle turned up into a grin from the pun. "You can come in here to just relax the day away, and of course that stuff is very sticky, so if you like doing stuff with goo or liquid latex that would be your cup of tea."

"You know that it is," Shawn said as he stepped inside the room, licking his lips as he looked down at the completely smooth and shining surface. "I uh... don't suppose that I could rent out one of these rooms for an hour or so?"

"Well hell you're the first dragon that made it this far before just darting in and trying something or outright refusing and wanting to go into their cage," Riven said as he motioned for Shawn to pick one of the rooms. "You can have it for as long as you like, and if we get close to show time I'll come and fish you out. Go ahead and enjoy yourself Shawn, you've earned it."

As Shawn walked towards the pool the black-scaled dragon drew the privacy curtain, leaving him alone with the strange rubber pool. Since there were the extra accessories about he decided to light the candles and put on the music as well, which in his mind definitely completely the spa aesthetic for him. With the scene complete the rubber dragon was ready to get down in this pool of presumably liquid rubber, though knowing those that create such things for this club it could be something completely different.

The second Shawn put his rubber foot into the liquid he knew that he was right on the money as the liquid slowly oozed around him. It was less like rubber and more akin to tar as he slid his legs down the ladder and let the substance coat them. It reminded him a bit of the vac-pod he had at home, except as he dipped his hands into it and clasped them together it didn't solidify, instead he was able to pull them apart with ease save for some long strands that still connected them. The thick liquid was very warm but not hot, the perfect temperature to soothe any aching muscles that might be had after a long night in a cage or on stage. "I think I could get used to something like this..." Shawn churred as he continued to submerge himself into it.

Despite the substance not solidifying it was still very sticky, and when Shawn tried to step over a bit so he could get to the side of the hot tub it almost seemed to suck him back into the pool itself. It wasn't very strong, though, and he could easily get out of it, but he didn't want to ruin the illusion and instead allowed himself to continue to sink. With the rubber being so thick it was almost hard to naturally have his body go down, though eventually he got to where he could feel his clawed feet reach the bottom. By this point he was up to his chest and decided to bend his knees so that it at least covered him all the way up to his neck.

When he stood up once more he brought up a significant amount of the strange liquid with him and it caused him to giggle as he lifted out his arms and watched the strings of latex still connected between his body and the surface of the pool. He tried to flare out his wings but could feel the weight on them and kept them folded up, letting them stick to his back while he continued to swim about the gooey tub. He wondered if this stuff had any rejuvenating qualities to his body as he decided to let himself float on the surface of the thick substance. It wasn't hard to stay up, and as he drifted about in the bizarre pool he let his tail move him where he needed to go as he let his mind drift in pure relaxation.

That drifting; however, led to a very needy angle as he could feel his cock, which had been hard as a rock ever since he saw the other dragon slaves in that inflatables room, throb against his chest. He took a sticky hand and grabbed it, the gooey substance squishing around him as he had to unstick it from his abs. Once he had it in his grasp it was easy to slide up and down the thick length as he groaned, the thick liquid splashing slightly against his already-coated body as he bobbed up and down with each stroke.

The rubber dragon continued to slosh around for a bit, stroking himself off once more in the process, before he decided to head out of the tar pool and back into The Aviary proper. As he started to climb up the stairs that lead out of the spa the thick material continued to cling to him, almost feeling like it was attempting to pull him back as he looked back at the thick ropes of shiny black material still connecting him to the surface of the pool. "Well... I do have the entire day..." Shawn mused as he took one of the strings and coiled it around his hand, feeling his fingers get stuck together for a few moments before he could pull them apart. "It would be a shame to waste any advanced features I may have missed because I left prematurely."

In the end it didn't take long for him to sink back into the thick liquid, only now instead of relaxation he had an entirely different idea in mind. As he had gotten out the tar-like substance had coated his body almost completely and it felt like he was wearing a heavy latex suit that grew thicker the longer he stayed there. He began to wonder just how thick it could get and if the stickiness increased any as he moved back down towards the deeper area of the spa. Up until that point he had kept his head above the surface even as he felt the liquid seem to pull him down, now when he got to the deepest part of the pool he took a deep breath before submerging himself completely.

Darkness consumed him as he became fully engulfed in the thick black substance that now encased him. It was a delicious feeling and he continued to move about while he was underneath the rubber tar, though the more he moved around the more it seemed to coagulate around his body. As he broke the surface to breathe he could feel the tar pulling him back down deeper, almost as if it was beckoning him to remain below as he felt the thick rubber cling to his muzzle, and though Shawn had no fear of the spa itself, the concept being presented to him was rather exciting.

When Shawn decided to stand up once again just to test what it was like he almost had to strain to get himself stood back up until his chest had broken through into the air. Though the rubber didn't solidify like the stuff in his vac-pod it clung thickly to him and continued to pull at him even as he stood there. When he looked at a nearby mirror he looked like some misshapen rubber monster crawling from the primordial ooze and when he reached out his hands to strike a silly fierce pose he found himself unable to pull his fingers apart because they were so thickly coated. As he looked at his rubber tar-covered hands he pressed them together gently before pulling them apart and once more the thick substance seemed to suction together before it finally separated with long ropy strands between them.

This gave Shawn an idea and he dived back down into the rubber, giving himself yet another coat before struggling to pull himself up once again. This time he took his latex hands and pressed them behind his back, his fingers touching his tailbase while his arms were secured to his side. This time when he tried to pull away he could feel those thick cords that had formed between the two continue to grip his arms and hands until finally he had to stop struggling and let them rest where they were stuck. As the rubber dragon continued to wiggle there he couldn't help but grin as he went up for air once more, only his muzzle poking out of the surface as he felt the strings of the rubber tar on his lips when he separated them to draw in breath. Luckily even without his hands and arms to paddle to the surface it was easy to remain there, as he took a few seconds his natural buoyancy in the substance caused the rest of his body to come up as well.

Once again as he floated there Shawn felt horny once again, but now he realized he faced a problem as his tar-covered arms could no longer reach up to stroke up his rubber cock anymore. He still had his tail, though, and as he slithered it up around his legs his entire body shuddered when it reached the spire of heavy rubber flesh. Though he couldn't see any more with the tar holding his eyelids closed he could feel a second problem with his plan when his tail tip pressed against a mound of rubber tar and a cock that was stuck to his midsection. There was no way his tail had the leverage to try and maneuver around it, and when he tried to pull the appendage back he realized he had instinctively coiled it once around his legs and now, like his arms, it was stuck there. He tried to kick his legs apart but they were so thickly coated that he couldn't get them apart, either, and as he tried to kick them towards the bottom his calves and heels touched his thighs, and as a result was completely immobilized...

After a rather short while there was nothing that Shawn could do except float there, his entire body unable to do much more than wiggle as he drifted around completely encased. He supposed he would have to wait there until someone came by to help him out, but as he continued to sit there he felt his body begin to sink. At first he thought it was him but the more he focused on the feeling the more it felt like the tar itself was drawing him back down. Though he couldn't see anything he could only imagine tendrils of the substance drawing around his prone body and slithering across the thick layers that were already binding him as the dragon sank beneath the surface once more. The only thing that Shawn wondered as his muzzle slipped underneath the surface was how he was going to breathe, but that ended up getting taken care of for him, too, as he felt a tube form where he had breathing out of his muzzle.

They really do think of everything, Shawn thought to himself as he felt his draconic limbs continue to get coated and entwined. The tendrils criss-crossed over his body and one another, layering over themselves as they cocooned his rubber scales. It was a good enough substitute for his own hands, and once more he let himself get taken away by the tentacles slithering over their body. It was a unique experience for sure and he was always impressed on the innovation of the club as he sank deeper down into the depths of the spa.

At this point Shawn lost all track of time as he floated there in the tar-like substance, the tendrils keeping him completely submerged as it continued to swathe him in its warm embrace. He couldn't tell where his body ended and the rubber tar began as he wiggled in the thick substance. Even if he wanted to he couldn't move an inch, feeling the latex skin of the cocoon continue to tighten pleasantly against his body. It squished around him as he felt his cock continue to get teased by the tendrils that surrounded it.

Shawn wondered if his movements could even be seen in the thick surface of the rubber tar as he felt his rubber scales get teased and prodded by the tendrils that had coiled around his body. As a number of them began to coalesce around his thighs he could sense where they were going, his muscles tensing slightly as he felt them twine around one another while the tips began to push inside his rubber hole. His chest heaved against the heavy substance as it continued to press against him while he floated down deeper into the spa. His erection strained against the capsule's walls as he felt his tailhole start to get spread open by the amalgamation of tentacles.

The rubber dragon let out a loud groan that reverberated through the thick liquid as his tailhole was stretched open, his legs quivering as he was penetrated by the oddly-shaped appendage. Then just as Shawn started to get used to the tentacle inside him he felt those individual tendrils spread open, stretching him out even further as it teased every inch of his synthetic anal walls. It caused his hips to buck up as it began to tickle his prostate to stimulate even more pleasure out of his body. It wasn't long before Shawn came once again, the seed mixing with the tar once more.

As the hours passed the tendrils continued to stimulate Shawn's encased body, keeping him in a constant state of arousal for as long as physically possible. Eventually he felt something press against his cocoon and the tendrils retreated before pressing against the dragon's form. It drew the rubber dragon out of his lust-filled stupor as he began to move back to the surface. It was like moving through glue, but with a little effort and help from the object in the ooze he was able to get himself back up to the surface. He felt like a rubber goo monster as he emerged from the depths with the thick material still clinging to him. Once his head had completely emerged he felt something get sprayed against him and it wasn't long before he was able to see once again.

"Welcome back, Shawn," Riven said with a broad grin on his face as he continued to spray the special liquid that melted the tar off of his body. "I'm here to tell you that The Aviary is actually overbooked at the moment so we really don't have any need for you this weekend. Once we get you completely cleaned up we can send you home."

"Really?" Shawn said as he got cleaned up to his waist, tilting his head as he just found out that he wasn't going to be on stage... which prompted a very different idea to form in his mind instead of coming home to an empty house. "I don't suppose you could show me around a little more? I can't imagine that the spa is the greatest thing that you've got here."

Riven's smile seemed to grow even wider as he turned Shawn around and sprayed him right in the rear, causing the dragon to yelp and jump slightly as it washed over his groin. "Well I think that we can arrange a bit more of a tour through the rest of the complex," he said as he got Shawn to step to a different area of the spa and washed him down the rest of the way. "Let's get you toweled off and see that new luster in those scales of yours first. Once you're all polished up I think I know exactly where to show you next."

A few minutes later the blue and red latex scales of Shawn's body shined brightly in the light as Riven continued to give him one last buff. It wasn't the first time the other dragon had given him such treatment, as one of the handlers of the dragon slaves in The Aviary he would not only set them up with their gear and get them bound up, but would make them look nice and shiny for the club members that watched them. He was extremely good at his job and all the dragons were very appreciative of him for doing so. More than once Shawn had the other dragon's cock inside his maw or his tailhole, especially when he was completely restrained and riled up from being teased all night.

That was not the plan, though, as Riven gave Shawn one last buff around his groin with the towel before fitting him with a harness and collar. It was just an additional touch that kept Shawn in a low state of arousal as Riven led him out of the spa and back into the main room. The black shadow dragon took the leash and led Shawn to another area, this one separated by the others with a pair of stainless steel doors that looked like they came from a hospital or laboratory. When they got on the other side the rubber dragons found themselves in a completely different world.

"This is... very interesting..." Shawn said as he rubbed a hand against the sterile white walls of the hallway. "What do we have here?"

"This has more of a medical or research lab feel to it," Riven explained as they moved through the hallway until they reached a room at the end of it. "You'd be surprised at how many people are really into something like this, especially if they're into particularly heavy bondage such as yourself." Shawn could feel himself blush slightly at that and Riven turned and gave him a wink. "Which is why I'm bringing you to this room, also known as the experimental research wing."

When they got into the room that Riven was talking about Shawn saw that there wasn't much there. The biggest feature was the back wall that had a number of data pads in the middle of circular cut-outs that were regularly spaced around it. Riven led the other dragon to the wall and pressed a code in one of the pads and there was a hiss of air as it seemed to depressurize before slowly sliding out of the wall. At first it looked like a shiny latex cylinder before it deflated, the skin sucking back down until it revealed the rubber dragon underneath it all. The creature was completely strapped down within the vac-rack on the inside of the metal containment cylinder, wearing a really nice gas mask with several tubes hooked up to it.

Shawn had looked down in awe at the contained creature, the dragon not even seeming to realize that he was exposed as Riven allowed him to run his fingers over his body. Once they were done Riven pushed the cylinder back into the wall and the keypad beeped before it locked down once again. "You know..." Riven said as he brushed against Shawn's chest. "If you want a similar experience I'm sure that I could arrange something for you."

The rubber dragon didn't have to be asked twice as he nodded eagerly, his tail practically wrapping around him as he wagged around from the sheer thought. Riven gave him his leash before walking out of the door, telling Shawn that he would be right back with someone that could help him out. Shawn waited eagerly as he placed a hand against the pod that had the dragon he had just seen. Already his rubber member had started to throb as he imagined himself in their place, those straps binding tightly around him as the cylinder closed in around him...

"A pleasure to meet you, Shawn," another voice said, the red and blue dragon turning to see a similar eastern-style rubber creature in dazzling white rubber with bright green stripes running along it. "My name is Dr. Jiro Fassben, although you can call me Jiran. From what Riven has said I'm surprised that we haven't crossed paths sooner."

Shawn reached forward and shook the doctor's hand before the three of them sat down in some nearby chairs. "So Riven showed me what you guys do here and I was wondering if I could have the same treatment?" The dragon asked. "I have to admit that as soon as I saw what you guys offered I want in. Is it possible that one of these pods are open for me?"

"Well that depends," Jiro replied as he wrote down some things in the clipboard that he had. "Now I've already talked with Dragon Heaven and they're willing to let one of their main attractions go for the amount of time I would need to have you, but the question is if you want to be out of the spotlight that long. In order for you to participate in my research I would need you to be completely restrained and sealed up for...about a week."

"A whole week?" Shawn replied. "I mean, that's quite a long-term experience..." Though the thought of being bound up that long was very enticing, it meant a week where he wouldn't be able to be with Elijah at his workplace... nor would he be able to hang out with Mitch and Conrad or Pyre and Tundra. When he brought those up to Jiro he informed him that they would make sure they knew where he was, though they wouldn't be able to visit him while he was in containment they were sure to see him when he got out.

While he wished he could talk to them and see what they thought, in his heart he knew that they would want him to experience something as amazing as this. In the end he told Jiro that if Dragon Heaven didn't mind clearing his schedule for the week he was more than willing to participate in his experimentation. Both Riven and Jiro gave each other a glance at one another before they nodded and grinned at Shawn. Once they had finished up with a few more questions Jiro led Shawn to a preliminary examination room where they made sure that he was good to go before he went into one of the tubes.

The entire time they were getting him ready Shawn couldn't help that both Jiro and Riven were keeping something from him. When he inquired about it; however, they insisted it was just their excitement in getting another rubber dragon in the wall, which the time of grew very close as the three stood in front of one of the tubes that slid out of it. "Well then Shawn," Jiro said as he clasped Shawn on the shoulder and smiled at him. "Ready to take the plunge?"