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Rhaga waited patiently in line with the others as the colony teleportation unit was exceptionally busy. There had been a particularly nasty ion storm that swept through the area and had knocked out the space relay network back to the station for almost a week, and now that it was back online those who had been visiting or needed to get to the space orbital site were raring to go. Had the dragon not needed to get up to the station himself to do some business he would have gladly waited for the crowds to die down, instead he found himself shoulder to shoulder with several others just outside the customs booth. When it finally was his turn he squeezed forward and greeted the six-armed alien who looked at him with two sets of differently hued eyes.

"What is the purpose for your travels today?" the alien agent asked.

"Business," Rhaga replied simply as his blue-scaled hand gave his credentials over. "Got a shipment that's been held up in the station for a few days now and needs my authorization in order to come down to the planet."

"Been getting a lot of those today," the alien replied as he scanned the credentials, then gave them back to the dragon. "You're cleared to pass, please head to teleportation platform seven."

Rhaga nodded and thanked the alien, then passed by him and into the teleportation bay. It was much smaller then most, mostly because the entangled particles only were linked to one destination instead of some major hubs that had a variety of destinations. Due to the potential for ion storms those that built this colony and the station that hovered above it they smartly decided to put the main hub on the space platform, which was smart right up until a lot of people on the planet needed to go elsewhere. It did make the process for going from planet to station simple since all the dragon had to do was push a button and step onto the platform.

Since this wasn't the first time that he had teleported himself the dragon was familiar with the tingling sensation that cascaded through his entire body as it was changed from solid to energy and data. The process only lasted a few seconds and wasn't painful but as everything went from blinding white to back again it was an extremely disorienting process. When his body was whole once more Rhaga stumbled forward and took a second to steady himself by holding onto the nearby railing. Though the room around him hadn't changed much he could already sense the differences in environment from the planet he had just left to the station he arrived at.

As he gave himself a minute or so to reacclimate after the teleportation he suddenly found himself falling forwards, as though the floor had been pulled out from under him. Though Rhaga was able to catch himself he got a static shock from the railing as he grabbed onto it before hitting the cold metal beneath him. His vision blurred and he could feel himself panting hard as he tried to focus back in on himself. It concerned him that he was having such a reaction to the teleportation process and as he heard the door open and someone was by his side he realized he wasn't the only one.

"Here, take a deep breath and let it help you up," the voice next to him said as he found a pair of metallic arms that hoisted him back up to his feet with surprising strength. "Just take a few seconds and the disruption will pass, all you have to do is keep breathing and stay calm."

Rhaga took the advice and looked up to see a synth, a humanoid robot that could easily pass for a fox man if it wasn't for the metal skin and glowing lines that traced across his body, keeping him upright while he breathed. "Sorry about that," the dragon apologized. "You'd think this was my first time..."

"You aren't the first that has reported such a thing," the other person, a humanoid creature best described as a purple-skinned human with finned ears, glowing spots, and fangs, said as he ran a few scans on him. "Had about a dozen people so far complaining of such symptoms to the point where I'm pretty much on call now by the station. Ion storm probably knocked off a bunch of the calibrations; I told the higher-ups that we shouldn't be shoving so many people through them but they're concerned that there would be a riot down on the planet if we didn't."

"They might be more right than you think," Rhaga replied as he nodded to the robot and it let him go. "I think I'm fine now, thank you for your assistance."

As the humanoid alien nodded and escorted him out of the teleportation bay Rhaga couldn't help but watch the other male as he left. There was something strangely enticing about him that he couldn't quite put his finger on, and even though he knew he was there for business he wondered if this one would be inclined to go for a drink with him. He quickly pushed such thoughts out of his head though since he had a job to do and after thanking him again walked into the space station proper. The dragon quickly put the event out of his head, though more than once he had to adjust himself in the groin area as he made his way back down towards the docks...

A few hours later the dragon was wandering around the station, bored. With the influx of people coming up from the planet they had suspended trips down until the backlog was dealt with, and though his employer understood it meant he would have to probably spend the entire night in an area that was mainly for shipping. While there were a few shops, restaurants, and hotels around they were mostly for those who were stopped over on long-haul trips while they waited for fuel and repairs so weren't fancy. It was still better then an empty stomach though and eventually he found himself at a place where you got to pick your food off of a rotating conveyor belt.

The man that led him to one of the seats that sat next to the food was much like him, the anthro fox giving him a smile as he sat him down and asked if he wanted anything to drink right away. Rhaga found himself smiling and put in an order, but as he sat down he found himself swaying slightly and nearly toppled back over. He put a hand on the shoulder of the fox as the waiter quickly moved to help and the dragon shivered as he once more got a static shock from the contact. He apologized to the vulpine and the waiter quickly shrugged it off and said that it was fine before going off to get his drink.

As Rhaga had a chance to sit down and relax himself he realized that it wasn't the only strange thing that had happened to him since his teleportation. When he was talking with the others on the ship while signing off on the cargo to go planet side he found himself staring more and more at those that he was interacting with. He had never considered himself a very lustful individual but his arousal had gotten so bad at one point he had to excuse himself to the bathroom. The second he was inside he took off his pants and found himself so hard that it jutted straight upwards as soon as he had freed it from its cloth prison. What made things worse was the second he had wrapped his hand around it he found himself unable to stop as he stroked the throbbing flesh up and down, just able to pull of his shirt when he came to have his seed splatter on the red scales of his chest instead of his work shirt.

That had been an hour ago and even though it had been an accident the contact he had made with the fox made him horny all over again. As he sat there and wondered what was going on he suddenly found a taste in his mouth he hadn't expected and looked down to find that he had already grabbed a plate of food and had started eating. It was also something that he wasn't particularly fond of, an alien dish that in his opinion tasted like wet sand, yet he had eaten over half of it before he realized what he had done. The revelation made him shake his head and he looked at the entrees until there was finally one that he did enjoy that passed by him.

Deciding that he could figure out what was going on after having a full stomach the dragon dug into his dish, only to stop and spit it out on the first bite. He suddenly wished he had waited for his drink as he took a napkin and tried to get the taste out of his mouth. It wasn't the first time he had eaten at this place before, but somehow the food that he had ate was definitely not the same tasting as what he had gotten previously. As the flavors continued to linger on his tongue however he noted that it did seem like it was any different... but his reaction begged to differ as he even took a bite of the alien dish in order to try and clean it off his palette.

The fox that had waited on him seemed to note his distress and when he had put a glass of water down next to him to start he asked the dragon if there was anything wrong. "No... nothing's wrong," Rhaga said as he looked down at the bite of food he had spat back up. "That wasn't what I had expected though, did you guys change the recipes or something?"

"As far as I know the food here has been the same for ages," the vulpine replied. "If something is not up to taste however I can bring it back and see if they can fix it for you, or..." the fox suddenly put a hand on Rhaga's shoulder that caused him to look up. "Perhaps I can take you back and fix you up something special while I'm on my break?"

The offer shocked Rhaga, but instead of declining the obviously amorous offer he found himself nodding and standing up. It was like he was in a dream as the fox, who had introduced himself as Felix, took him by the hand and led him towards the back. The other male wasn't even being subtle about his actions as they went towards a door marked employees only and made their way through it, though it appeared that no one else in the diner seemed to mind or care as he was led into a break room. As soon as they got to the other side of the door the vulpine was on him like a flash and there was a literal spark between them as their muzzles met in a passionate kiss.

This wasn't right... but the more the dragon tried to rein in his lustful endeavor the more his body felt like he was on autopilot. He saw his hands go under the shirt in order to expose the fox man despite his reservations and when they got down towards their pants he could see that they were just as excited as he was. Their tongues danced around one another as he could feel the other male doing the same for him and soon the two were naked in the break room of the diner where he had just stopped in to get a meal. Even though Rhaga's mind was spinning at all the possible ways this could go wrong, from someone stopping in to see them to their sounds being heard by the diners on the other side of the door, the only thing he could think of was the pleasure he was about to receive as the vulpine broke off the kiss and slid down his scaly body towards his cock.

Rhaga hadn't even realized that he had been pushed up against the wall until he leaned back the second the muzzle began to brush against the sensitive flesh of his member. His body was frozen in pure pleasure as Felix proved that this wasn't his first time, taking his tongue and licking the underside so sensually that the dragon thought he might cum right then and there. The strangest thing however was that as the fox continued to nuzzle and stroke along his rigid member the fur on his head was starting to stand on end. As Rhaga held up his hands to grab behind the pointed ears of the other male he saw that the strands seemed to be attracted to his palms.

The surrealness of the fox's fur was quickly dwarfed by the warm maw that he used to completely engulf the dragon's member, causing Rhaga to hiss through his teeth from the sudden surge of pleasure. His toes curled against the metal floor of the break room as he watched the head of the fox bob up and down on his shaft. The entire time there was an odd sense of satisfaction that hovered over the haze of lust that was flooding his mind, thinking how its been ages since he was able to indulge in such pleasures... even though that wasn't necessarily true. It was like he was hearing a radio with someone talking in the background even with how hard it was to focus from the expert ministrations of the fox bobbing up and down his shaft.

It didn't take long before Felix grabbed onto the hips of the dragon when he sensed an impending orgasm, Rhaga's fingers curling through the longer head fur of the other male as he clenched his jaw shut to prevent any noise from coming out. The fox eagerly swallowed down his seed and when Rhaga was finished spending his load Felix grinned and pulled off gingerly from the still half-hard member in front of him. "Sorry to suck and run, but I got to make sure that my tables aren't being neglected," the fox said with a wink as he got up and put on his clothes. "I get off in a few hours though so if you come back I'll make sure you do as well."

Felix gave him a wink and told him to hurry if he didn't want to get banned off of the premises, which prompted Rhaga to clothe himself as well. It wasn't long until the two of them both reentered the diner, the dragon with a head full of questions while he watched the fox resume his service to the others. As his mind replayed what had just happened to him he began to see how uncharacteristic it was to have done such a thing. With the fog of lust clearing he was able to think clearly to try and figure out what was going on... only to be met with a completely different problem when he decided to try and go to the medic station.

"Just where do you think you're going?" a voice said, the dragon trying to look around before he felt his head get nudged back towards the conveyor belt. When he looked at the stainless steel he could see himself in the reflection, except that the dragon looking back at him had a grin on his muzzle that he wasn't putting on it. "If I were you I would keep your voice down too, wouldn't want people to think that you're some sort of crazy person."

The evil smirk on his muzzle disappeared and soon all he saw was a shocked expression on his face looking back at him. "What in the hell is going on here?" he said to essentially himself, trying to move once more only to still find his muscles frozen from the neck down. "Who are you?"

"I'm you silly, don't you recognize yourself?" his own voice said once more, the smirk returning as Rhaga's face turned back to that same smirk. "Just kidding... as much fun as it would be to make you think that you somehow have gone crazy it tends not to end well. Anyway, I'm an alien creature made of pure energy that has taken over your body, and before you ask I intend to keep it."

Though Rhaga wanted to respond he found that the creature hadn't let him speak again, instead watching as his own hands reached up towards the conveyor belt to pick something off of the conveyor belt and begin to eat. It was similar to the first dish that had been picked up and was once again something that he didn't prefer, but whatever was inside of him seemed to want it and as the taste hit his tongue he found himself having quite the pleasant reaction to it. Without being able to speak the dragon didn't know how he was going to ask the questions swirling around in his head or, more importantly, how he was going to get his body back. Somehow this thing had completely taken over all of his motor functions to the point where he was starting to feel like a passenger in his own body.

"In a manner of speaking you actually are," the alien said between bites. "While I won't bore you with the details when you teleported up to the space station I was able to sneak between your synapses and store myself within the parts of your mind that you weren't using at that moment. You probably saw the effects of my presence such as vertigo and difficulty walking, but now that I've perfectly mapped out everything after that little fling you had with the fox, you're welcome by the way, I used the pleasure and arousal to mask the fact that I hijacked your brain and your body with it."

Sneak between his synapses? Hijacked his brain? It was clear from the growing grin on what used to be his muzzle that the creature inhabiting him could read his thoughts, so he tried to think out a conversation to the alien creature. As the alien continued to eat, marveling at how long its been since he had a host to experience taste, he informed Rhaga that his kind inhabited the ion storms that were on the planet and took over creatures that passed through them. This wasn't the first time he had done it and it wouldn't be the last, he stated as he finished up and called the fox over to get the check.

Much to Rhaga's surprise the fox said that the rather sizable bill was on the house, the dragon feeling his body smile and giving Felix a pat on the shoulder as he said thanks. That was when he felt it, a jolt between their bodies that came from the alien itself. Once more that amorous look appeared on the fox's face when he said that he was welcome back any time, especially if he was interested in the special. The vulpine gave the alien-ridden dragon a wink and settled up the tab while Rhaga felt his body start to walk out of the diner, the real dragon confronting the alien in his manipulations.

"It didn't take much to tweak that fox to do what he did to our body," the alien said as a chuckle escaped the dragon's mouth. "But I can already tell that you're going to be one of those vocal types, so why don't we strike ourselves a deal? When we initially arrived at the station I saw that your kind are capable of creating synths that would be more then capable of harboring a complex electrical signal of a mind, so if you don't mind spending a few credits I can ensure our separation..."

An hour later Rhaga found himself several thousand credits lighter in his account and hauling a large steel case up into a hotel room. Had the alien not been in control of his body he would have felt awkward as they went into the synth repair and sales depot and bought what was essentially a sex robot. Once their purchase had been complete the alien was eager to see their separation come to fruition and went to the first hotel they could find. As they walked down the hallway and opened the door to their room the lights flickered around them, something the alien said was a side-effect of his inhabitation of their draconic form.

Once they were inside the lights turned on without the dragon flipping the switch as the alien moved over to the bed and put the case down on top of it. When he opened it the compact robot inside already began to assemble itself, the alien taking their clothes off as the synth dragon formed. Unlike the one that he had encountered in the teleporter room the function of this robot was clear as the silicone cock flopped out while shiny rubber skin formed around it. By the time the alien had completely undressed Rhaga the new sex drone was complete and lying on the bed waiting to be activated.

Though Rhaga was trying his best to shield his thoughts from the alien he wondered why it had chosen such a model for himself when he could inhabit a combat drone or something of that nature. His only reasoning was this creature was as driven by his impulses as most people as he watched his hands press against the sides of the dragon's head to activate it. It was clear this creature had no need for input devices as the blank visor of the dragon flickered to life, showing a few loading screens before a pair of electronic eyes showed up. After going through the usual spiel of how synths worked it gave Rhaga and the alien a few personality options before a surge of energy cascaded through the dragon's body and into the synth dragon in front of him.

"No need for VI programming," the alien said as the screen went blank. "Just needed to see how everything worked before we got started. Speaking of such, I suppose now is the time to start the moving in process..."

At first Rhaga thought that the alien would just transfer himself into the machine, but it was clear that it had other ideas for how to initiate such a thing as he flipped the synth dragon over and exposed the lubed up tailhole of the robot. As the alien began to move into position the synth did react and its tail raised in the air for easier access. Never in his wildest dreams did he think that he would find himself in a hotel room with a sex robot, but then again he also never suspected he would be possessed by an alien energy creature. All he could do at this point was wait as he watched the alien use his hands to guide his cock into the robot.

Since the synth was built specifically for sex Rhaga's body shuddered from the insertion as the rubbery insides moved to simulate the real thing. After the encounter with the fox his libido had only increased, something he suspected was the alien's doing, to the point where he had been thinking about what a shame it was that he hadn't penetrated the fox. But were those his thoughts or those of the alien that inhabited his mind? Either way it didn't matter, soon he would be back to normal as the energy creature began to push his hips forward.

The tingling of energy was becoming visible on the dragon's red, white, and blue scales as the alien pushed into the synth beneath him, which was also starting to move. As his body thrusted forward to get deeper into the blank body it started to become more active in nature to the point of squirming around like an actual male. Rhaga could even hear an electronic moan coming from it as he felt his cock continue to get squeezed and caressed by the insides of the synth, and as the seconds ticked away he was feeling even more stimulation coming from his own tailhole. At first he thought that the alien had begun to finger him there or had used something else, but as the feeling increased and was eerily in time with the thrusts of the cock inside the synth he let out a gasp that was made audible by the robotic dragon.

"What, you didn't think that I was just going to give up your body, did you?" the alien creature said between grunts as Rhaga felt his perception starting to get pulled into two directions. The voice he heard was echoed as he heard it in essentially two sets of ears, and though the real dragon tried to cling back to his own body the process seemed to already have him moving heavily into the synth. "A synth brain is a lot like yours, all you needed to do is make sure that you've mapped the right processes and you can download a consciousness anywhere..."

Rhaga could hear his own body chuckling darkly as the sensation of pounding into the creature was quickly being replaced with the feeling of being impaled. If there was some way to stop his consciousness from being downloaded by the alien into the synth he wasn't aware, and with the throes of lust being shared between the two of them it was hard to form any thoughts in the first place. For a few seconds everything went dark before his perception shifted from looking down at the rubber synth dragon to staring at the bedframe that was moving back and forth. As more of his senses were being transferred to that of the synth he could find himself able to move again, though with his old hands wrapped around his thighs and his new tailhole completely stuffed with the male behind him there was little he could do but look behind him.

It was a bizarre sensation looking back and watching himself plow into his body, which was almost more receptive to touch as a set of fingers gripped his rubbery shoulder. For the third time that day Rhaga was going to cum, but this time the dragon was completely under new management as his own fingers gripped the pillow in front of him. With a loud roar the dragon came, and with a touch of his head Rhaga found himself doing the same as well. Since his body had been set for a dry orgasm however nothing came out of his erect rubber cock as his new synthetic insides were filled.

"It's been far too long..." the alien said as he huffed, keeping the dragon cock buried deep into Rhaga's new body while he recovered from his orgasm. "Looks like you're doing quite swimmingly in your new home, everything appears to have been fully integrated. I told you that spending more credits was going to pay off, imagine if you had bought yourself the cheapest chassis when you thought that you were going to stuff me in there."

It took a few seconds for Rhaga to realize how to talk as his digital eyes narrowed at the dragon that used to be him. "You're not going to get away with this," he said, pausing slightly as he heard how electronic his new tone was while watching the alien admire his muscular form. "You can't just steal someone's body!"

"You say that like I haven't before," the alien said, his grin turning evil as he stood up and went over to the nearby mirror to continue to look at his new form. "Or that it hasn't been happening to this station ever since the ion storm has passed. It was a dozen by the time that we had come to the station... I can only imagine the number now as they continue to get as many people through that teleportation system as they can."

Rhaga's eyes widened when he remembered what the one at the teleportation hub had said and realized that he hadn't been the first to been possessed. How many others on the stations were being manipulated and controlled by aliens in their heads? When he thought back to when he bought this body in the first place he remembered the dealer saying that he had seen an uptick in business, which meant that the one currently flexing his draconic muscles probably wasn't the first to think of this little trade. But if that was true then perhaps that was a way to solve all of this, since most synths could connect with the network perhaps he could find the others that were trapped and once he got out he could inform the authorities on the invasion taking place.

"I think you're going to find that your plan isn't going to work," the alien stated suddenly, causing Rhaga to gasp in surprise that his mind had been read once more. "There's a reason that I wanted a sex synth, because they're the easiest to control, I'm going to make sure that no one knows what you really are and if anyone looks at it strangely I can just say that I'm particularly attached." When Rhaga attempted to get up and run out of the room he realized that what the alien had said was true, his body not responding to both his escape or his attempt for help as the dragon walked over and stroked under his chin. "Don't worry, I'm going to take care of you and my new body... plus if you have trouble just think of it as merely getting a new perspective on life."