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A day or so passed before Renzyl went to the area where the merged Bal'Kar sat with the others, the rubber dragon chuckling to himself as he took a brief moment to channel the energy of the realm before pumping it into the affected individuals. Almost immediately the excess rubber sloughed off of everyone, returning them to their normal states as they grinned sheepishly at one another. The only that didn't work on was the combined form of Jason and Chrono, the rubber dragon moving over to the four-eyed creature before reaching out his hand. The second his clawed fingers were placed on the tentacle the shared minds that Jason had been enjoying suddenly separated, Chrono's silver hand forming out of the large appendage while the rest of the Bal'Kar body began to melt away.

It didn't take long before Renzyl was holding an unconscious raptor while the last of Jason's tentacles liquefied and left a human standing in its place. "Looks like you tuckered the poor guy out," Renzyl said which a chuckle as he motioned for one of the nagas to come over and take the silver saurian off of his hands. "I'm afraid he's going to be out of commission for quite a while."

"Oh... I'm sorry," Jason immediately replied, feeling bad for his role in knocking Renzyl's second-in-command out of commission. "I didn't realize that merging with him like that would affect him so much."

"I wouldn't worry about it," Renzyl replied with a shrug. "He's been working a lot anyway and could use the break, plus I already have a wonderful replacement in mind."

It didn't take much for Jason to realize the rubber dragon was talking about him. "Are you really sure that I can replace Chrono?" the human asked. "I mean you've shown me quite a bit about your realm and I did see some of what he does when he and I were merged, but to help you run the entire thing... that seems like a tall order."

"Don't get me wrong, you'll be serving in a reduced capacity," Renzyl replied as the grin on his smile widened. "But it would take far too long to explain when I can just show you. All we have to do is get you into your new uniform first."

The Nexus creature led Jason back into the manor and over into one of the rooms which was filled with more outfits like the dragon one he had worn before, except these were far different. As he looked between all of them Renzyl explained that there were certain minions of his that liked to take their submissiveness to a new level and in response he had developed suits that allowed them to see just how deep they wanted to go. They were also good for when he was out in the Nexus realm and needed to get control of people rather quickly, leaving them as a trap for those who get drawn to such a thing. When Jason asked what such a thing was Renzyl simply stated that it was something he would enjoy and that he would figure it out after choosing a suit.

Whether it was the notion that he was replacing Chrono or just that he enjoyed the color and form Jason picked a silver costume that had a body somewhat similar to the saurian that he was filling in for. The main difference however was that this one had a visor over its eyes in the otherwise featureless hood and looked very non-descript in nature. Also aside from the tail and claws on its feet and hands it looked even more humanoid, especially with no scale pattern to speak of either. It all looked very smooth and almost robot-like as he pressed a finger against the proto-muzzle on it.

"A good choice," Renzyl stated as he moved over to help the naked human get into the suit. "I should also note that unlike the dragon suit from the party this suit will definitely transform you, part of the territory for this kind of thing. As before it won't hurt or anything like that, but I've been told this kind of change in particular can be a bit unsettling at first so just ride it out and you'll be fine."

Though Jason trusted Renzyl not to lead him astray the warning did give him a slight lump in his stomach as he waited for the rubber dragon to open the seam and let him in. That wasn't going to happen though as Renzyl just took the suit and pressed it against the human's body, the rubber immediately shifting and melting in order to wrap around the form that it had just been presented. He had already been transformed by a mask and wore a dragon suit that was a second skin, but this was once more something else entirely. The second that the rubber began to cling to him Jason could feel it sinking in, changing him immediately even before the entire costume was over him.

It was a quick conversion and as Jason felt a tendril of rubber pushing into his rear the tail of the suit adhered itself to the end of his spine. As he felt his cock getting enveloped in the rubber it formed a bulge, completely encasing it as any defining features of his body were erased by the smooth, seamless silver rubber. Though the suit had also provided a bit of muscle mass to help fill out and make him more proportional it was very lean and lithe, definitely not the build similar to the muscular frames that most had in the realm. From the neck down he looked like a featureless lizardman or raptor and with the way his body gleamed he almost looked like some sort of robot... or...

"I think you're starting to realize just what you're becoming," Renzyl said as he took the hood he had been holding back and wagged it in front of his face. "A mindless, faceless drone. The perfect servant..."

Before Jason could say anything the rubber from the hood was pressed against his face and wrapped around his head, finishing the application of the rubber reptile drone suit onto his body. Though there was a little bit of intrusion as the latex pushed its way into his mouth and assimilated his tongue and throat it flowed around his face quickly. It seamlessly flowed into the rest of the body and as the synthetic substance also pushed its way into his ears and nostrils he began to feel an alien presence in his mind. It was similar to when Syrath had taken him over, but instead of a forceful voice molding him into something else it was like his personality was being altered from his own mind.

As he continued to look out through the visor words began to appear in his field of vision, once more reinforcing the look of being some sort of robot or... drone. Just thinking about the word now filled him with a sense of pleasure as the green letters appeared before him. "Hello drone," it greeted. "Being subject compartmentalization, data corruption in progress."

Jason immediately began to feel his psyche start to become altered as Renzyl led him towards a nearby mirror. All his memories, his thoughts, and his personality felt like it was being drained away from him, replaced with... nothing. There was no need for him to get anything else, his mind seemed to tell him as he looked at his featureless silver rubber body in the mirror, there was no need for it. He really did look like a drone and when he tried to remember what he looked like before it he found the information no longer there. Like everything else he could feel his old self get locked away while he continued to stare at his reflection.

The only opening that Jason had in the suit was his mouth, the proto-muzzle and visor his only defining features. Even though he knew it was rubber the gleam of the silver made it look like he was a metal object, and the second he thought of himself as that he was once more rewarded with pleasure. He was so enraptured in himself he hardly realized that the pulsing colors faintly being displayed in his vision and the noises being pumped in through his modified ears were still reprogramming him. Soon even his movements ceased as every personal marker mentally and physically was removed from his mind and partitioned elsewhere.

"I do believe that's enough," Renzyl said as he waved his hand in front of Jason's face. "How are we feeling Jason?"

"I do not understand that designation," Jason said, even his voice devoid of anything except for a monotone as he continued to stare forward. "What do you require of Drone?"

"Looks like your initial training is complete," Renzyl stated with a grin. "We can fill in the rest later, for now we have work that needs to be done while Chrono is resting. Let's go Drone."

Jason, his mind locked into being Drone, did everything that Renzyl asked of him. Though he could process everything that was happening to him as well as the associated emotions, mainly pleasure, his mindset never wavered from that of what the suit had given him. Every time he did well either Renzyl or the suit itself would reward him with pleasure, which lead him to become even more subservient than usual. Soon word had spread that there was a silver reptile drone that was fresh off his assimilation and Drone found himself busier than ever.

Within half a day Drone was unable to even think about the concept of saying no to someone, his mind recognizing everyone as superior to him while he carried out their tasks. It helped that none of those involved abused the trait and just wanted to see a completely automated servant do things for them. More than once he found himself on his knees in front of some sort of rubber reptile with his cock inside his mouth or taking him from behind. Even Renzyl gave a grope or two to the Drone as he worked merrily on the task given to him.

"Hey Renzyl!" a voice said suddenly as Renzyl and Drone were working on the crystal realignment of the hub, the rubber dragon looking up at the goo dragon while the drone stayed on task. "I've been working on my possession like you ask and I think so far I've got it down pat, though the problem is that my transformation keeps getting dictated by the thoughts of the one I'm changing instead of my own. Am I just not focusing hard enough or is it a dominance issue?"

"Well I'm sure we can certainly figure it out," Renzyl replied with a smirk as he looked over at Drone. "I have a vessel for you that is about as empty as they'll come, so I want you to possess Drone. Drone, you will allow Jithir here to possess you."

"Yes sir," Drone replied, already standing up and walking over to the other male. As the goo dragon rubbed a hand against the chest of the other rubber male Drone shuddered in pleasure; one of the commands he had been given very early on was that he was allowed to enjoy himself completely and properly react to stimulation, which not only gave those who were using him a better experience but also continued to deepen the programming of being subservient. As he felt his tail get lifted up it was clear which way the semi-solid dragon was going to go and Drone adjusted himself to allow better access while the latex goo dick began to push inside of him.

Drone was told to stay still by Renzyl and let the other creature run things, the drone reptile not moving a muscle as more of the thick cock spread him open. His stretchy, malleable form allowed him to take things like two cocks at once so the dragon pushing deeper inside him wasn't a problem for Drone. When the goo creature continued to go deeper however Drone could feel him penetrating further into his assimilated body than most as he started to feel filled. The main place the pleasurable sensations were coming from was the bulge in between his legs, though as both Drone and Renzyl looked down they saw it wasn't going to be that way for long.

As the hips and legs of the goo dragon began to disappear inside of Drone a rubber cock began to form in the otherwise smooth expansion of his groin. He groaned loudly as for the first time since he put on his suit his maleness began to reform, except that this had the same shape as the one that had slid inside him moments before. "Not bad," Renzyl stated as he started to circle around the two. "Try to anchor yourself inside him and use your legs, then your arms can be free to go through an additional point of entry."

There was only one other point of entry that the rubber dragon could have been talking about and as he felt the fullness inside his lower body increase a translucent blue hand appeared in front of his face. Drone could only watch as the fingers melded together before they began to push into his proto-muzzle, causing his cheeks to bulge as more of the goo was pushed inside of him. This time the groan that Drone made was muffled as he felt the back of the creature press behind him while more of the semisolid body oozed into his own. His new cock was practically throbbing as his belly became slightly distended, only for that mass continued to spread though his body.

"You like that, don't you?" Jithir practically hissed in Drone's ear as Drone watched the dragon's elbow disappear into his maw. "Feeling me inside, taking control... soon you're going to be jerking yourself off with no idea why, only the feeling on my hand inside yours. You'll watch as I take over-"

"Alright, hold on there," Renzyl said, causing the goo dragon to stop and look at him. "I definitely think I see the problem here, you're trying to mentally take control externally and that's going to cause your target to still have influence over the changes. What you have to do is get your voice inside their head and get them to hear you in their own mind space, that way they think that it's their own mind betraying them."

"Ohhhh..." the goo dragon said as nodded his head in understanding. "That makes so much sense, I can't believe that I was missing that step in the process. So how do I get into their headspace like that so I can speak internally to them?"

"There are a couple of ways," Renzyl instructed. "You can always go for the tongue in the ear or through the mouth as in a kiss, or you can just put your entire head inside of them and ensure that they're not only not going to shout for help but also that they'll hear you crystal clearly. I would personally go for the entire head as it seems more like a disembodied voice then that they may or may not think is their own."

"Alright!" the goo dragon said enthusiastically. "Should I try again?"

Renzyl nodded and once more backed away as Drone felt the thick appendage get pulled out of his own maw. "But before you do I would like to make it a little more realistic since you'll rarely come across such a blank slate," the rubber dragon said before getting the reptile drone's attention. "Drone, I want you to temporarily forget what was being said and attempt to mentally resist the intrusion that is happening to you. Not all out, but something akin to a person finding pleasure in the act but repressing it because they think it's wrong."

"Yes sir," Drone replied before his entire demeanor changed, taking on the role he was told to take as the goo dragon remained partially inside him enough to keep his transformed maleness. "Hey, what's going-"

Drone's words were cut short as Jithir curved his fluidic body around and pushed his muzzle right into his mouth, leading with his tongue as he stretched it wide. In his artificially panicked state Drone attempted to clamp down on the intruder and even brought his hands up to pull him out, but as more of the goo bulged his cheeks and swelled up his throat he found his ability to resist quickly diminishing. Soon his fingers no longer could grab onto the surprisingly pliant goo as tendrils pushed their way down underneath his rubber skin. Soon his hands began to tremble as he could feel... something wiggling his fingers, like they were no longer his own as a whisper began to be heard in his mind.

Control... it was saying something about being in control and though Drone couldn't quite understand what was happening he knew that it was affecting his body somehow. He was so focused on trying to figure out what was happening to him mentally he didn't notice that his form had been bulking up as the goo creature behind him continued to flow into his own. Jithir had already gotten his head all the way down inside the drone and his neck and shoulders were next, causing Drone's entire head to bulge from the mass. As the goo continued to flow into him the rubber of his ovoid head began to grow more centralized, his proto-muzzle extending into something more draconic while two bumps began to extend out of his head.

By the time Drone realized that he was physically shifting it was too late, the goo dragon had already taken control of his arms and legs so that he couldn't do anything. He grunted and groaned as one of the possessed hands went down to his ridged rubber member and began to stroke while the last of the translucent creature disappeared inside him. The bulk of the ooze that had pushed into his tailhole seemed to cascade down his legs, his thighs becoming overly swollen before the wave reached his calves. When it finally reached his feet he practically fell over as his humanoid appendages exploded with growth to become huge, heavily draconic toes complete with rubber talons.

Meanwhile the voice inside of Drone's head grew stronger, telling him that he was a dragon now and that he would listen to him as the rubber skin on his body stretched to accommodate his new muscular physique. Drone didn't know how to respond, especially when his thickening tail began to push into his hole to help keep him overly stimulated. Blue goo dripped from his muzzle as he felt something push out of his back, a pair of wings forming that he had no control over as he felt them flap behind him. The newly formed rubber dragon drone could no longer move or do anything, the voice in his head having completely stolen his mutated body as he orgasmed and locked Drone behind a cage of pleasure.

"Return Drone," Renzyl said, the residual panic and anxiety that had been artificially instilled in Drone draining away as he continued to feel his body flex and move experimentally. "So Jithir, do you think that you have figured out where the problem is?"

"I think so," Jithir replied, his own voice coming out of Drone's muzzle. "Thanks for the lesson Master Renzyl, and for letting me practice on this body."

"Oh, we're not done yet," Renzyl replied with a smirk. "There's one more lesson that I think I'll teach you, all we need is for one or two others to join us in the endeavor..."

It did not take long for Renzyl or the possessed Drone to find what they were looking for, a carnotaur and tyrannosaurus rex both sitting working on something. "Hey you two," the rubber dragon said, the two looking over and immediately standing at attention. "I was wondering if you had some work for our newest drone to do? Got to make sure that we keep him busy while Chrono is out."

"Well, we do have something Master Renzyl," the carnotaur said as he held up what looked like a pair of leg and arm binders. "They're self-sealing and they'll work without direct manipulation like your current versions do, which means that if someone here wanted to get bound up for a while then they can do so, or you can use it as a trap on your adventures. It's a bit patchwork but I think there's a lot of potential here."

"It does appear to be a quite novel design concept," Renzyl replied as Drone watched the two practically beaming from the compliment. "I happen to have a drone here that is quite ready to test something like that out, why don't you give it a dry run."

"Oh wow, really?" the t-rex said as he looked over at Drone. "A dragon drone too, this will show if we got the wing compensation right. So... do we just give it to him or what?"

"Just order him," Renzyl explained. "He'll do absolutely anything, so if you want him to play a role he can do that otherwise he'll just simply follow any and every order."

As the two looked excitedly at one another Drone continued to stare passively at them, though lurking beneath the empty vessel that was his reprogrammed mind he could sense Jithir floating about. As part of the training Renzyl had told the goo dragon that he had to make it look like it was the drone that was in control, something that he hadn't trained much on. Thankfully for him Drone was more than content to let Jithir lurk about and occasionally get fed new commands in order to get things to drift where he wanted. It was an easy means of control and, as Renzyl put it, like riding a bike with training wheels on. Drone could feel the anxiety in the goo dragon build though as it was about to be time for him to move onto a much harder target.

The two rubber dinos immediately went over to Drone and, after a little more help from Renzyl on the prompts, told him to take the leg binders and hold them in his hands. The dragon drone did so without question, causing the two to giggle as he took what looked to be a pair of greaves and just held them out. For about a minute they didn't do anything and finally the carnotaur told Drone to take them and put them closer to his shins. Drone complied immediately and knelt down with the bindings until they were hovering over his legs.

The second they were in close enough proximity the gear snapped into action, the straps that had been hanging limply on either side of them darting forward like snakes and latching onto Drone's shins. As Drone watched passively the carno and the t-rex looked at each other before glancing back at the drone. "Hey, could you struggle or something so we can see what it's like with resistance?" the carno asked the drone, who just looked at him while Renzyl shook his head. "I mean, Drone, I order you to struggle against the bindings!"

Those were the magic words and Drone immediately attempted to get them off of his legs. By this point the rubber straps had looped several times around his calves and had started to pull them together. Drone tried to put his hands between the greaves to pull them apart but those bands continued to constrict like snakes and the second that the two touched one another he could feel them fuse. Inside of the drone Jithir grew more nervous at his host body being bound, which began to show in the male as blue goo leaked slightly from the corner of Drone's mouth. The goo dragon quickly got a hold of himself though and it didn't appear that his targets noticed as the bindings continued to travel up Drone's shins and past his knees to also envelop his thighs.

"Alright, you can stop struggling Drone," the carno said, Drone immediately ceasing his action as he looked down at his bound legs. "Look at that, someone is excited that he's being restrained." Drone looked down and saw that his, or rather Jithir's, cock was beginning to rise from the stimulation of being bound like this. "I was just going to call it a successful run but I think we should use the arm binders as well, er, if that's alright with you Master Renzyl."

Renzyl made the motion to go ahead and the two latex dinosaurs eagerly held out of the arm binders to Drone and once more told him to keep them in his hands. This time the effect was far more immediate, as soon as the carno's hands no longer held onto the binders, which looked like a pair of rubber gauntlets along with a number of straps, the object immediately began to move of its own accord. This time when they latched onto Drone's arms he felt it pull backwards like an unseen hand had grabbed onto them. It wasn't long before both wrists were behind his back and tied together, Drone squirming in need as the feel of being restrained heavily aroused him.

The problem with Drone being heavily pleasured by the act, at least for Jithir, is that as his cock became fully erect it had begun to leak more of the blue fluid. While that might not be too much of a warning flag the goo dragon knew it wouldn't be long and told Drone that he was taking control. Drone was more than happy to do so and suddenly he felt his head turn up towards the carnotaur, though he suddenly realized that he didn't know what to say. With his arms and legs bound the goo creature had to think fast on how he was going to pull off what Renzyl wanted him to do.

"Drone requests stimulation," were the words that came out of Drone's mouth, getting the carnotaur's attention from their examination of the straps that had slithered their way up and bound him by the elbows. When the rubber dino looked down at the throbbing cock he licked his lips, then found himself obliging the request. At first it was just his hand, the carno thinking that would have been enough for the drone before Jithir instructed him to use his mouth instead.

"This drone definitely knows what it wants," the t-rex said as the carno looked up at his friend, Jithir instinctively swallowing when it looked like he may have been too forward. "Well he was nice enough to participate, even though he didn't have a choice and seems to enjoy it, the least you could do is help him get off. In fact I might even want to get in on the action."

Though it didn't matter to Jithir at all Drone realized what the t-rex meant when his vision was filled with rubber dino dick attached to the scaled groin. Already he was almost fully erect and began to push the tip against Drone's mouth, though his focus was with Jithir and his own cock. He could feel the lips and tongue against everything from root to ridges to head, Drone's body practically trembling as Jithir attempted to keep him from orgasming right there. Finally the two felt the soft inner maw engulf his cock completely and the goo dragon ordered Drone to strike.

The rubber dragon dick that the carno had begun to suck on began to stretch and lengthen, pushing all the way down as far as it could into his throat before forming a gag that kept the dinosaur from pulling off. The surprised male tried to dislodge the knot-like latex plug but found himself unable to as Jithir allowed Drone to orgasm. As the goo dragon flooded its way into the carno his newest host tried to signal for his friend to help, but he was too busy moaning as the drone bobbed his head back and forth to stimulate the entire length. For a few minutes Drone's climax continued and caused both his and the carno's body to shake, but then they stopped as Jithir emptied the last of himself into his new vessel.

Right before the end Jithir ordered Drone to keep sucking on the distracted t-rex until he came and to deflate the gag, Drone doing both and allowing the carnotaur to stand up. Even with his face full of dino groin Drone could see the tendrils of goo spreading through the carno's system, the dino becoming more draconic in nature as he looked back at Drone with translucent blue eyes. It wasn't long though before he lost track of him, but he knew exactly where he was going as the t-rex let out a startled yelp of surprise and turned to see the possessed carno turned dragon pushing into his own tailhole.

The three remained like that for some time, Drone continuing to pleasure the t-rex in the middle of him and the goo-filled carno before Renzyl informed them that he needed to take control of Drone. The t-rex nodded and allowed Drone to pull off of him while he continued to get taken from behind. A fleeting thought Drone had was whether or not the t-rex knew that his friend was currently being possessed by a goo dragon, but even if he did it didn't seem to matter as they continued their rutting. Once Drone was back on his feet Renzyl told him that they likely did enough to help Chrono and that they could take him out of his suit now. Drone just mindlessly followed behind, eager to follow the rubber dragon's orders completely...