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About an hour later Texotic continued to slither back and forth in the gallery opening, wondering what was taking so long before Gildeon would get back with Arbedark. As he made his way from one end of the room to the other he couldn't help but continue to watch as his psychic nature continued to manifest itself, the midnight and icy blues swirling along his chest as it had spread from his arms onto his chest and shoulders and down towards his lower body. His entire body looked like it was becoming covered in paint as though the living statue had done something to him, which he thought might be something to play on if he had to escape before he shook his head.

He couldn't help but think back to how Gildeon reacted to his presence at being revealed as a hypnaga along with when he had originally dealt with the package at the door. Was the creature he was transforming into really to be that feared, he wondered as he finally stopped pacing and coiled around himself. Even though he had only been in the realm a few weeks he didn't remember seeing any swirling eyes or scintillating rubber when he was out and about with others. His fear began to escalate into panic and when he heard the sound of footsteps coming his way he found himself quickly ducking behind a drop cloth in a vain attempt to hide himself.

"Arby!" Tex shouted as he saw the ice dino with the black and red rubber naga in tow. "I didn't know if Gildeon was going to be able to find you or not."

"Yeah, what's going on Tex?" Arby asked before looking down and seeing all the swirling colors on Tex's body, which only seemed to intensify as he saw his friend looking at them. "What is going on with your rubber scales? They look..." the facial features of the other naga relaxed slightly as his glancing became more rhythmic and his body began to sway. "...really good."

"Need you to snap out of it Arby," Tex replied as he slithered up to him and moved his head so Arby couldn't stare at him. "I guess I'm turning into something called a hypnaga and from the sound of things that's bad news. If we can just find a place to hide out for a while I can figure out something..."

Just as he got Arby away from falling into trance again Tex her shouts from the outside, a voice he knew as one of the Collectors echoing slightly in the gallery before he saw several shadows moving. Just as the transforming hypnaga was about to scold Gildeon he saw that he had frozen into a statue with a surprised look on his face. "I'll deal with you later," Tex said accusingly as he pointed at the statue before grabbing Arby's hand. "I'll explain everything, but right now we have to go!"

Arbedark had a confused look on his face but slithered with him out of the gallery and towards the back of the gallery itself. A shout could be heard from the front entrance and the anxiety of being hunted spurred Texotic to move even faster to get out. Was he some sort of fugitive now in Renzyl's realm, he wondered as they made their way through another section of the manor. The image of him in chains and a muzzle came to mind as he was dragged to the locked door while Arbedark watched in horror...

At this point the two nagas didn't even know where they were anymore as Texotic had to stop for a second. It wasn't from exhaustion, in fact it was the opposite as he began to hear voices in his head. They were nothing more than whispers at first but as the swirling rubber swirled down towards his groin and hemi-cocks, which were completely erect from his transformation, they began to grow stronger. It was those that wanted to be controlled, his own voice stated, and the strongest one was the one that was right next to him.

Undaunted by this increase of power he continued to move forward, opening the door into what looked like a classroom. "Excuse me," a voice that Texotic recognized as General Zander spoke as the rubber wyvern looked at him with his winged arms folded over his chest. "If you're hear for the class I'm afraid you're too late, you'll have to take the next one."

"Sorry, wrong room," Texoti quickly stated as he went to turn out of the room, only to hear shouts of the ones chasing coming up behind him that caused him to close the door instead. "Let me just let me get through and I'll not bother you."

Though Zander first just nodded when Texotic and Arbedark began to move towards the other door they suddenly heard a shout for them to stop. When the two nagas turned around it was just in time to see a flurry of latex wings as they were suddenly enveloped in black rubber. Before Tex could even move away he was completely restrained along with the other naga, the only light coming from the glowing eyes of the wyvern General. As the two nagas struggled they found that they weren't the only ones in the cocoon of latex wings, hearing the hissing of others and feeling them slithering against their stomach scales.

"I know what you are," Zander said with a mishevious grin. "Why don't you stay in my embrace while we wait? My students will be sure to make it worth your while..."

As Texotic tried to figure out how to get out of this situation he felt something press against one of the stiff tines of his dual-pronged member, almost like it was a latex mouth that was slowly engulfing it. As his body began to flood with pleasure he remembered that he had heard another say that Zander was the master of the sanke-cocks... and as a second mouth began to press against his other tip he realized exactly what was starting to suck him off. Behind him he could suddenly feel Arbedark stiffen as well and realized he was getting the same treatment as Texotic's body tried to coil against him to get out of the latex wing embrace they were trapped in.

As another snake cock began to push into tailhole however something began to happen that cut through the fog of lust that Zander was trying to put them in. At first both nagas thought that it was something the wyvern was doing as a soft blue glow began to light the confined area within the wings encasing them. When Texotic looked down he gasped to see that the snake cocks that had impaled themselves down to the fork in his hemi-penis had glowing blue eyes as lines of light shifted from his groin to their heads. Even Zander seemed to be shocked as he tried to order them to stop, only for them to disobey and continue to pleasure the two nagas.

"What are you doing?" Zander asked as the glowing blue lines continues to spread over both the transforming hypnaga and the snake cocks. "I should have never messed with a hypnaga... even one that's fully formed yet. Fine, you can go, just pull it back!"

As Texotic could feel his power flowing through him into the rubber wyvern he found himself not only unable to draw off but also not wanting too. Images began to flow through his corrupted mind of the wyvern fully engulfed by his hypnotic tendrils as his snake cocks worshiped every inch of his body. Already that was happening as he could feel not only his own pleasure but that of the snake cocks, Zander, and even Arbedark from the lust flowing through all of them. He could have them all, and that would only be the beginning as he could only imagine who else he could convert...

"Who do you serve?" the blue naga hissed, a power-drunk grin on his face as he pressed his muzzle even closer to the wyvern's.

"M-master Renzyl," Zander replied shakily, something as concrete as that answer coming off rattled.

"That is who owns you," Texotic replied, the answers flowing off his tongue more smoothly than he had ever imagine he could before. "My question is this, who do you serve?"

As the glowing blue lines raced their way up towards Zander's mind he could see the resolve of the dedicated creature breaking under him, his mental defenses falling under him. He could sense how badly the General wanted to reliquish control, aided by the cock-snakes feeding him pleasure while doing the same to the two nagas with their skilled mouths and tongues. They were no longer Zander's snakes, they were his as the undulating rhythm of their sensitive serpentine bodies became one rhythmic pulse of pure bliss.

Just as those powerful urges continued to flood Texotic's form, his eyes now staring intently into Zander's as blue swirls appeared in the wyvern's orbs that matched his own, he suddenly felt something reach in and grab him by the shoulder. The latex membranes that had held him and Arbedark together with a suction like a vac-rack was suddenly broken as the glowing lines shattered like glass and dissipated. He hissed loudly as he was once more exposed to the light of the room, his serpentine form sliding backwards as the snake cocks stretched their bodies to remain connected. Eventually though they couldn't go any further and they slid off both tines of their dual dicks that caused both nagas to nearly climax right there.

When Texotic was able to regain his composure after the dual blowjob and near mental takeover of such a powerful creature he looked up to see who rescued him and his friend from the wyvern's wings. "Well what do we have here," a smooth, deep voice said, Texotic turning behind him to see the rubber dragon himself stood there in front of him. "Looks like we have ourselves a hypnaga in the making."

"Master Renzyl," both he and Arbedark immediately bowed their heads, any trance that had remained of the black and red naga gone. "I... I can explain."

"There is no need to explain yourself Texotic," Renzyl said as he ran a hand down from his pierced hood to the tip of his tail, both dragon and naga watching as his shimmering scales seemed to move like water with the pass of his hand. "I got back here myself as soon as I heard that we had a new addition to the hypnaga nest, you caused quite the buzz."

It was clear even without trying that the nexus creature was nearly immune to the power that had almost ensnared the general.

"Please Master Renzyl," Texotic said as he held the hand of the enthralled snake. "I just wanted to say my goodbyes before I have to go with the other hypnagas, if I'm never going to see him again I wanted at least one last chance."

Much to his surprise the nexus creature just shook his head, the grin still on his muzzle. "Is that what you think happens to the hypnagas?" Renzyl stated, Tex looking at Arbedark before turning and nodding his head. "I think perhaps it's time that I take you on a little bit of a tour, come with me. Oh, and you can take your friend with you if you still think that I'm going to lock you away."

Renzyl held out his hand and though Texotic felt that same level of trust as when he was first introduced to the rubber creature he still felt his hand shake slightly. His other squeezed onto the other naga as Renzyl gave them a wink and snapped his fingers. In the matter of a single blink Tex found himself standing in the hallway where it all started with the locked door looming in front of him. With the teleportation complete Renzyl let go of the latex naga and waved his hands over the locks on the door, which instantly unlocked as glowing glyphs dissipated as well. It made the new hypnaga even more nervous as the door opened, revealing a grand courtyard as a wave of psychic energy washed over him.

"Welcome to the nest of the hypnagas," Renzyl replied as he gestured to the dozens of nagas that were about, most of them coiled around one another or relaxing in the rays of the sun while others appeared to be working. "Let's see... ah, there he is, Sulvino is currently the General of the hypnagas. I think he'll explain to you a little better just what we do here in this realm to those who show the gift."

When the naga known as Sulvino slithered over their way after being called over Texotic's jaw dropped at how beautiful the creature looked. His rubber scales scintillated with an ever-shifting pattern of metallic hues that even he had trouble looking away from, and a glance over to his friend saw Arbedark staring at them with a glassy expression and drool leaking from his mouth. "So this is the one that we sensed manifesting," Sulvino said as he shook Texotic's hand. "As Renzyl has introduced I'm Sulvino."

"Texotic," the naga replied as he stared down and saw how similar the swirling rubber looked on their arms before he let go. "This is my friend Arbedark, we were... recruited I guess would be the correct term?" Tex looked over to Renzyl who shrugged his shoulders a bit and nodded in confirmation. "Anyway I guess I sort of caused a bit of a commotion when I hypnotized a few people, but I kinda thought that I was getting... you know, locked away here or something."

"This is why you are supposed to tell me when you can sense other hypnagas are in the realm," Renzyl stated with his arms crossed as Sulvino busted out laughing.

"I do apologize Master Renzyl," Sulvino replied once he had regained his composure. "But honestly we weren't sure what was going on and you were out and about on one of your missions. Unless you wanted us to leave on our own accord and cause even bigger problems."

"So it's true," Texotic interjected. "You guys are locked up here."

"Perish the thought," Sulvino stated with a chuckle. "It's true that there are quite the number of protections and glyphs here, but it's not to keep those out there safe from us." The grin faded slightly from his muzzle as he looked out. "It's to protect us in here from them... perhaps a demonstration is in order."

Once more Texotic was led, this time slithering with Sulvino and the others to another section of the wing where the hypnagas were. As they did Tex noticed two things, the hypnagas definitely had some serious amenities and also that it wasn't just them that were here. Those that didn't have such abilities though were typically either tied up or being led around by a leash and collar as they passed by a pair and the non-hypnaga had on a gas mask and nearly full gimp suit. Finally they reached their destination, a natural pond that was completely enclosed in glass that could see out into the main courtyard.

"This is probably one of the most heavily warded areas in the entire realm," Renzyl stated as they all moved over to the glass while they watched other minions playing and having fun before the rains came. "Aside from the private gallery where I punish interlopers and other nasty creatures and maybe a few others."

"For good reason," Sulvino replied as he crossed his arms, looking at the other hypnagas that happened to be there before going back to the rubber dragon. "Would you like to do the honors, or shall I?"

Renzyl just smirked and waved his hand in an arc from one window to the other, illuminating the complex arcane symbols that were on it. As the power drained from them the effect was nearly instantaneous as those that had been running around and playing games suddenly stopped and began to look their direction. Even those that were in the middle of conversation or doing something of that nature stopped dead in their tracks. It reminded Tex of a zombie movie as the other hypnaga in the area began to vacate as the rubber creatures moved closer. Both Renzyl and Sulvino stayed resolute though as the creatures began to press themselves against the thick glass while begging to do various things to their bodies or make them into their slaves.

"This is what you get when you mix horny submissive rubber creatures and powerful hypnotic suggestion," Sulvino stated as he waved his hand back and forth and the growing crowd watched it eagerly. "They can't even see us, its one-way glass. Now while such a power is certainly fun in small groups or when we control it but we give off such a powerful resonance that to go out unexposed is to instantly draw a mob that won't dissipate no matter how hard we try."

"So there's no way that you can go out once you become a hypnaga?" Texotic asked.

"Of course there is," Sulvino quickly rebuked before turning to Renzyl. "I think our show here is done, you might want to put the wards back up before they come through the glass and we have a real problem on our hands. Meanwhile I'll show our new little hypnosnake here the answer to his latest question."

Renzyl nodded and pressed his palm against the glass, glowing red lines appearing on the glass as Tex and Arbedark were led around the lake once more to a different door. As the swirling blue hypnaga looked back he saw those that had been instantly entranced suddenly blinking as the glyphs were restored, glancing about in confusion before moving back to what they were doing. It was like a switch had been turned off for them and just before he turned the corner he could see the crowd dispersing right back to what they were doing before like nothing had even happened. It was quickly becoming clear just why they didn't want hypnagas running around as they made their way to a room filled floor to ceiling with mirrors and various hypnagas groaning and flexing in front of them.

"Looks like a gym with no equipment," Tex commented as he watched the hypnagas continuing to strain while looking at themselves.

"You're not wrong," Sulvino said as he motioned for them to come further in. "Here we train up and coming hypnagas on how to mask their powers so that they can go out and about. Right now we have Mikalo as one of our best students who appears to be ready to give us a demonstration right now."

Tex watched as the hypnaga that was pointed out to him focused on his reflection, his unique patterning of shifting runic shapes on his rubber scales slowly fading until he looked like a regular naga. "So that's why we'll never see a hypnaga outside the gate," Tex mused. "So I'm assuming they're learning how to temper their power as well as their appearance?"

"One typically happens due to the other," Sulvino explained as Mikalo continued to strain until finally he couldn't hold it anymore and let out a gasp, the runic symbols returning. "As you can see though it takes quite a great deal of control in order to keep such power under wraps, and when you get even more powerful it becomes even power. Some hypnagas choose to intentionally let their powers atrophy to be able to go out and about more while others, such as myself, sacrifice such things in order to gain more standing amongst the hypnagas and to be of better use to Master Renzyl."

"I typically order hypnagas into areas where my brothers have already interfered," Renzyl replied. "Or if I can't to transform a whole group of people at once. Either way they're the equivalent of a nuclear weapon, definitely not usable if you want to be subtle. This is why we take such strides to catch new hypnagas as they're being created, with someone that has no idea how to control their new powers they tend to get into a lot of trouble rather quickly and its quite the mess to clean up."

Texotic nodded as they continued their tour, though the questions spinning around his head were taking more precedence then the fact that Renzyl had just brought them back a smoothie machine. It appeared that his worry about being isolated like a plague had been something his mind had overdramatized. Like all those with great power there came some costs to it as his mind drifted back to the scene of the mob that was outside of the glass. What would they have done if it hadn't been there, or what would the realm look like with people constantly following around a hypnaga or two? Probably not very productive, he mused as they got to the rooms.

"You'll be housed temporarily until we fix you up somewhere permanent to say," the hypnaga said as he motioned to a nicely furnished but rather small apartment. "Since we don't really have a whole lot of mobility in the realm we're given a little more freedom to make our own design choices. So start thinking of what you want so that you don't have to stay here too long."

"I will," Texotic replied before looking back at Arbedark, the naga he had been dragging around the entire time still completely enthralled. "Hey, about Arby... is there any way that he can come and visit or something? I know he's not a hypnaga like me but I would really want to at least keep tabs with him before I learn how to mask my power."

The other hypnaga grinned and nodded while dismissively waving his hand. "If that's what you want we can arrange something," Sulvino stated. "As you likely saw we have a few non-hypnagas around that are either lovers or pets, ones that we've grown fond of that don't mind being under our thrall. Just as long as you're not bringing in ten or twelve people to worship you or something, honestly that gets old after a while... I really don't understand how Renzyl keeps his sanity with all his minions looking for his attention and affection."

Renzyl chuckled and said that perhaps it was time to leave the two to their own devices, Sulvino nodding and informing Texotic to come and see him after they were done so that he could continue the orientation. The second that the head hypnaga left the room and closed the door Arbedark seemed to perk up, blinking his eyes a few times and looking around. "Whoa..." the naga said as snapped out of it. "How did we get here?"

"Stong psychic talent apparently," Tex joked, taking his hands and keeping the black and red rubber naga from looking directly at him. "Now I'm about to ask you something and you have to give me a straight answer before I let you look at me. Since I'm a hypnaga now I have to stay here until I control my new... abilities, and the question is would you want to live here with me even if you'll probably be enthralled most of the time?"

"I... don't think I could," Arbedark said, Tex feeling his stomach sink down into his tail before he noticed that the other naga was grinning. "Not until you tell me what the downside of that situation would be." Before Tex could stop him Arby turned and looked straight into the swirling blue eyes of the other synthetic snake. "Of course I want to stay here with you, ever since I caught the gaze of that snake in the factory I couldn't think of a better end than that."

Texotic was about to say how thankful he was when he suddenly saw the smile on the other naga's face melt into a relaxed, goofy grin as his entire body started to go slack. "you're already hypnotized again, aren't you?" Tex asked, Arby nodding his head as his forked tongue flicked out lazily passed his lips. "I definitely think we're going to have to talk to Sulvino about how to keep you on my leash only... but for right now I think that it's time that I return the favor and ensnare you more than just mentally."

As the newly-forged hypnaga began to slowly slide his coils around the other serpent he could feel his friend shuddering in mindless bliss. Texotic knew that how much his friend enjoyed coiling up people and that feeling was ten-fold in being the one coiled up. As the blue hypnaga continued to whisper to the other naga to relax their synthetic scales rubbed lustfully against one another. Even without any reinforcement he knew that Arbedark was his, completely ensnared to his will as he used his newfound power to wrap around his mind the same way he was doing it to his body.

Arbedark's body continued to yield completely to the ministrations of his dominating power and Texotic found it easy to move him to the bed, the hypnaga occasionally looking into the other's eyes to continue letting the naga taste his power. As their bodies were intertwined around one another Tex could tell that Arby was eagerly sinking down deeper. By the time the hypnaga was completely wrapped around him the black and red latex creature was putty in his coils.

"Oh Tex..." Arby hissed, every movement of the hypnaga's body causing him to his and grunt in pleasure. "This is so much better..."

"You like being in my coils?" Texotic asked, Arbedark's muzzle bobbing up and down in response as it hovered just iniches from his own. "My voice warpping around you mind, letting you sink ever deeper into blissful subservience? Imagining every day in my embrace, your body and mind mine to control as I see fit?"

"Yesssss...." Arbedark drew out in response as their hemi-pensises and tailholes lined up for penetration of one another. It was unclear who was getting more pleasure, the hypnaga with his prey fully ensnared or the rubber creature deeply embracing his fate as a hypnaga's plaything. This time is was Texotic's turn to show just how well he could use his coils as he squeezed the naga, pushing his entire latex member into the him while Arbedark's did the same for him. It was a dual pleasure granted by their rubbery forms and Texotic used his muscles to control the rhythm of both males.

Texotic watched as the ice blue of his rubber glowed once more and transferred onto Arbedark's body, his form so intertwined with his that he had taken over the naga in a matter of seconds. Unlike his encounter with Zander though the lines on Arby's body turned red when they covered him, making Tex wonder if he had done something different this time. Even the naga's glazed over latex eyes swirled with red, though as he continued to use his coils to thrust their cocks into one another it was clear that the hypnaga was still in control. At the moment though the only command that the hypnaga had for him is to fall deeper into the spiral of peasure as he shifted his coils around even more.

It didn't take long for the two serpentine creatures to work their way up to climax, even with Texotic going slow to try and draw out as much stimulation as he could and telling Arbedark he couldn't um until he did. Arbedark let out a gasp as those coilis that he had been wrapped in the entire time tightened from their mutual orgasm, both nagas trembling as their hemi-penis seeded one another with latex cum. Even with their sexual high it didn't seem to break the naga out of his trance, though he was responding more quickly as the hypnaga kept him in his coils a while longer.

"So, my thrall," Texotic asked once they had recovered enough to speak. "Did you enjoy yourself?"

"Very much," Arbedark replied with a happy sigh, continuing to squirm about to feel that wonderful embrace against his body.

"Are you still fine with being like this while I learn to control myself?" Texotic asked as he pressed their muscular chests together. "You know until I do, you'll probably be under like this all the time, falling back into my embrace every time you look at me. Your will would be mine and you'll be ensnared better than any collar or harness in this realm."

"You had me at being under all the time," Arbedark replied as he pressed his noze agains the ring in Texotic's snout. "You don't have to sell it anymore."

Tex grinned and once more he gave the other naga a playful squeeze, sliding their synthetic scales together to draw out another moan of pleasure from him as he could already see that Arby was falling back down into a deeper trance with ever second. The hypnaga knew that he really should talk to Sulvino at some point in order to figure out how to make it so that his friend wasn't constantly falling for him, although part of him liked the idea of having him drop into a state of hypnotized bliss and become a pet every time he slithered into the room. Either way as the two pressed their muzzles in a deep embrace it no longer mattered. All they cared about was that they were in the coils of one another, the only place that either of the two rubber creatures could think to be...