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Chrono woke up once more and as he stretched his arms he once more felt the pull of powerful muscles that did not belong to him. Glancing over at the muscular appendages glistening in the light he couldn't help but smirk. After so many times having the black rubber wrapped around his body in an embrace they were now a part of his new, very temporary, body. He gave himself a second to reacclimate to having Renzyl's body before he started to get out of bed. When he finally pulled himself up and looked over at the nearby table he saw the surreal sight of a silver raptor sitting at it.

"Good morning Master Renzyl," Chrono's pet greeted, oblivious to the fact that he wasn't who he thought he was. "Since word has spread that you are back from whatever it was you were doing the requests for your presence have been... piling up quite a bit." There was a momentary twitch in the synthetic saurian's face that made the real Chrono wonder if that's what he looked like whenever he had to deliver bad news to the rubber dragon. "I'm not sure if you need more time to recover but if not I have taken the liberty of listing them by perceived priority."

Chrono walked over to the table and just gave the faux Chrono a nod, taking the tablet from him and slowly scrolling through the list of requests. While it wasn't the longest that he had ever given to Renzyl before the number was quite significant and even involved one or two from Generals as well as the Collectors. While Chrono had initially intended on only spending a day or so in the guise of his master he began to think that this would take more like a week, possibly even two. As he continued to scroll through the list he found a few that would be good to start out and take the body for a test drive.

After he was finished Chrono told his pet to go and make sure that his daily tasks were being taken care while he started on the tasks at hand. Even though he looked confident, just like what the real Renzyl would be, internally he was screaming. For the first time since he had stepped into the rubber dragon's shoes he began to feel over his head. The nexus creature had spent untold eras of time doing stuff like this and though he had been his assistant for some time Renzyl hadn't really taught him how to do his job.

But the would-be Renzyl wasn't going to let his master down after getting the tools he needed to help keep order in the realm. He started to walk towards the first one on his list when a thought came to him completely unbidden; even though he hadn't thought about having the rubber dragon's powers he realized that it would make sense for him to have similar abilities. Chrono grinned as he could feel new pathways open up in his mind, giving him the knowledge of how to do the things he was thinking of. The air in front of him began to shimmer as he continued to channel energy into the newly created portal before stepping through it.

When Chrono reached the other side he found himself in an entirely different part of the realm, feeling the sea breeze against his rubber skin and feeling the sand underneath his feet. The sand lizards had been attempted to get a hold of their master in the first week that he had left, so to finally be able to go here and handle it would be a huge weight off of his shoulders. It didn't take long for the black sands around his feet to start to shift and to feel the presence of several of the lizards underneath him. Soon they took form, rising up into several muscular creatures that gave him a deep bow.

"Thank you so much for coming Master Renzyl," one of them said. "We've had a matter of some trouble concerning the sea serpents, it involves some interlopers that had washed up on the beach. Chrono had offered to resolve the matter but we really need your decision to break this stalemate."

Though it didn't show on his muzzle Chrono could feel himself frown even as he told them to lead the way. While Renzyl was the lord of the realm was he really needed to break some sort of dispute between the sand lizards and sea drakes? It wouldn't have been the first time that he had helped mediate such disputes, it made him wonder what the special circumstances were that required the master's touch. The further he went down the beach though the more that he started to see what was possibly the problem.

There was at least a dozen sand statues that were standing motionless on the beach, their faces frozen in expressions of shock. The water lapped against their feet but didn't melt the magical sand away, just leaving them exactly where they had been ensnared. From the looks of it they were mostly canines and felines, likely from some world close by in the nexus realm that had swallowed them up, and they didn't give off any signatures that would indicate they were working for a different nexus creature. As he strolled up to the statues he saw that the sea serpents were there as well, their heads poking out of the water as they bowed down to Chrono's presence.

"Thank goodness, Master Renzyl is here," one of the sea serpents said. "Obviously these interlopers came from the sea and therefore we're allowed to take them."

"But they are on our beach!" the sand lizard replied as he held out his hands towards the frozen statues. "It is clear that they managed to get out of the water without getting caught in your traps, as you can see they are clearly turned to statues which means that we got them. Stop trying to poach our catches!"

"They were already transforming by the time they got to your stupid beach trap!" the sea serpent, who seemed to be in charge of the group, said as he swam closer to the edge of the water. "We soften them up and you think that you're just going to take the credit for them? Had they spent another minute in the water they would be sea creatures, we saw the changes on them before your trap purged our influence from them!"

"Well I guess your power wasn't strong enough if you needed another minute for them to fully transform!" the sand lizard shouted back, the two sides beginning to yell at one another. As Chrono watched on in rapt fascination he realized that his fingers were pressed against the side of his head, rubbing his temples as Renzyl would in such a situation. It was clear though that no solution was going to come to him from the power alone, he was going to have to be the one to solve this before the two sides began to really scuffle with one another.

"Quiet!" Was all Chrono had to say, not even having to raise Renzyl's voice all that much in order to get the two factions to settle down. "I realize that you two are eager to swell your numbers but perhaps that we can come to some sort of compromise that will make you both happy. I don't suppose you could just split them between the two of them?"

The two sides of the collected rubber creatures looked at one another, then at the group of trapped humans. "There's an odd number of them," the sea serpent leader said. "If we split them up one of us is going to have more than the other."

Chrono sighed and kept his hands held out in order to make sure that everyone remained calm, then once more thought about what to do in order to resolve this situation. He could just make one side take the loss and flip a coin or something, but that didn't feel like Renzyl's style. Even though it was his decision he still wanted to make his master look good too and also keep the peace between the two factions that shared this part of his realm. Finally he came up with a solution that caused a grin to appear on his black rubber muzzle.

"Since your groups don't want to split them..." Chrono said with a bemused grin even more. "Why don't you share them instead? Perhaps you can even work together on something that both of you would enjoy and help shore up your defenses even more."

The two sides just looked at one another and then at the statues that were there. Already the ones that wouldn't have enjoyed being transformed in the realm had already been transported back to wherever they had come from since the incursion was not deliberate, which meant only fitting minions remained. The rubber sea serpent and latex sand lizard that had been in charge of the two groups decided to go up to one of the statues. The sand lizard waved his hand at one of the males and the human was suddenly animate again, though as soon as he started to move the sea serpent wrapped his body around him.

One thing that the two did agree on was that because they had already turned to sand that the majority of the physical alterations to the human's form would be to that of a sea serpent. Chrono crossed his muscular arms and felt himself smiling as he saw the two working together, watching as the sand lizard took the back end of the human while the sea serpent coiled around the midsection of the partially submerged creature. Even though it was hard to see between the body of the creature he could see enough that the rubber creature had his cock buried deep in the maw of the sand human.

Chrono watched as the original sand lizard continued to hold the rear end that he had buried his cock into, watching as those sand legs began to merge together as the torso of the changing human began to stretch. While the sea serpent continued to push its own member into the mouth of the male in his clutches the human face also expanded, becoming more reptilian with every thrust. Every time the sea serpent pulled out it was like he was dragging the lips that were suctioned around his rubber cock until the entirely of it was engulfed in the new muzzle of the sand serpent. The coils of the creature also made quick work of the arms that they had pressed against the transforming male's sides until there was nothing left but rubbery sandy flesh.

It wasn't long before the beach was filled with sand lizards, sea serpents, and their hybrid creations all having fun together, both in a sexual and purely fun manner after they had gotten the last of them transformed. Chrono had a good feeling being able to finally help out in this dispute and though he couldn't say for certain he liked to think that Renzyl would have come up with a similar situation. With that problem solved he went to his tablet in order to cross it off of his list. The joy he felt was tempered a bit as he had to scroll down quite a ways before he found the item on it and ran his finger along the screen to cross it out.

"This may take a bit longer than I thought," Chrono thought to himself as he looked through all the requests that were on the screen, his eyes widening slightly as two more were added on even while he was standing there. "No wonder Renzyl is delighted to have me around, I can only imagine what his schedule would be like without me." The black dragon snapped his fingers at that, coming to a realization. "That's it, I just need someone to be me!"

His first thought went to his pet that was currently masquerading as Chrono, but he quickly shook his head and dismissed that since he knew if this was going to work he was going to need someone a little more... competent. He needed someone who knew the ins and outs of the realm and had been trusted in such a role before, plus someone that perhaps could know that he wasn't the real Renzyl without using that information to his advantage. That meant that his Generals and Collectors would likely be out of the running, though he had the feeling if this continued on longer than a few days they were going to find out eventually anyway, and most of the minions didn't have enough of the full picture for him to take on the responsibility of essentially being his assistant. As he continued to muse through the list of potential candidates there was one that not only saw and heard a lot but would also be most likely to go unnoticed by the others...

Chrono quickly found himself in the courtyard at the back of the realm. Those who were hanging out back there quickly flocked over to their perceived master and he quickly placated them with a smile and a few words before having them not only dismiss the courtyard but keep others from coming in while he attended to some personal business. The others knew that usually meant something far above their station and they quickly scattered, leaving the black rubber dragon alone... thought not quite as he stared at the marble fountain of a dragon. The draconic male hopped over the lip of the basin and waded through the crystal-clear waters before putting a hand on the flank of the dragon sculpture, which immediately caused the water to stop flowing out of the dragon's mouth.

The creature that Chrono had awakened was one that was here before even his time, the marble dragon actually made of rubber instead of the usual living statue counterparts as it began to pull himself off the similar dildo that had impaled his tailhole all this time before starting to shrink. "Master Renzyl," the dragon said, his muzzle forming up into a slight smirk as both the dildo and the pedestal it was on sank down until the fountain became a reflecting pool instead. "Or should I say Master Chrono?"

"That obvious is it?" Chrono replied, only slightly surprised that his guise didn't fool the ancient creature.

"Only because I've watched our rubber lord walking these grounds for longer than most have been around," the marble rubber dragon replied. "I've also become well-attuned to the ebbs and flows of this realm and have noticed that his particularly strong current of energy wasn't around for a while, and though your essence is strong it doesn't quite match his even when augmented. I doubt that anyone other than myself and maybe a few others would notice, though I'm sure his brothers would call you out immediately."

"Well I'm hoping to avoid a confrontation with them as much as possible," Chrono stated before showing the tablet to the muscular creature. Despite having shrunk a considerable amount he still stood almost at eye level with the black rubber dragon as he scrolled through the list. "As you can see I'm currently a bit over my head and was hoping that you could pitch in while he was away to make sure the others don't freak out about his extended absence."

The other rubber dragon continued to flick the screen down a couple of times before handing the tablet back to Chrono. "I've been meaning to stretch my legs a bit anyway," the creature said. "Plus you have quite the build-up here, something that will probably not get done with you all by your lonesome. I'm Adraxi by the way, don't really get much chance to introduce myself around here."

"I can certainly understand that," Chrono replied, grinning slightly. "To be honest you had said something to me I thought you were just some decoration that he had created, especially considering I never see you move."

"What can I say, I like hearing and seeing things going on around me without actually having to interact," Adraxi stated with a shrug. "But we need to focus on the task at hand, I'll go ahead and step into your shoes to try and make some of this more manageable, meanwhile you're going to need to do this soon before things get out of hand."

Chrono looked at the task the dragon was tapping on and it caused him a bit of confusion. "Really?" Chrono asked. "I was kind of thinking I could save that until later."

"Oh no," Adraxi replied. "Trust me, you'll want to do that now."

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A few minutes later Chrono found himself out in the Wildlands, a place on the edge of the realm and the Nexus. With Renzyl's body he could feel the energy ebbing and flowing in and out, represented with swirling purple, red, and blue clouds that formed a wall. While one could easily go out from this point there was no guarantee on where they were going to end up, though mostly likely they would eventually wash up at the Nexross where most of the lost interplanar travelers end up. It was also a place where those who enjoy more feral forms roamed, helping keep the area safe in case one of Renzyl's brothers decided to use it as a means to sneak people through or even attempt an invasion. These creatures were the true warriors and often formed packs or tribes in their dominance-established hierarchy.

Which was one of the reasons that he was down there in the first place. Much like on the beach it was a dispute between two groups, but this one didn't involve any wayward creatures that had somehow accidently breached into the realm. Instead the two sides, one a group of rubber feral dragons while the other was a set of latex feral gryphons, were complaining that the two were constantly running into one another's territory to try and poach those who might show up at the border. When he got to the plateau he could hear the two sides continuing to argue right up until they saw him appear or the edge of the ridge.

Almost immediately everyone stopped and paid their respects to him, a feeling that Chrono was pretty sure that he was never going to get used to as he strode confidently up into the middle of the two packs. "So I hear we're having a bit of border friction between your two packs," Chrono said as he once more felt the instincts of the Nexus creature guiding him. "You two have been sharing this range for ages, what has caused such animosity that requires my intervention? Can't you figure out a solution on your own?"

"We actually already did Master Renzyl," the leader of the dragon tribe, the name Zanzibar coming up in his mind, said as his rubber eyes glanced over towards the gryphon in distain. "The two of us have decided to merge together in order to bring our packs together as one."

"Oh..." Chrono stated, being taken slightly by surprise as he looked between the two of them. "Well if that is the case, then what seems to be the problem?"

"The problem is that despite agreeing on the merger we keep going back and forth on what we're going to look like!" the gryphon leader, Syn, responded angrily. "You can't have your wings, legs, tail, AND horns Zanzibar! What's the only thing left on our side, the beak?"

"You certainly use it enough!" Zanzibar shouted back, causing both sides once more to flare up in argument. It was a situation that Chrono had been exposed to a number of times; two creatures that feel the desire to merge, whether because they have fallen deeply for one another or simply share it as a kink, sometimes had a problem with what they were going to look like once they were done. For most it was simply a choice of what would look the most aesthetically pleasing, but when it came to creatures like this the more it looked like the pack with more of their kind showing would be in charge. It was a tricky situation, luckily with the aid of Renzyl's experiences and memories Chrono came up with a plan that he thought might just work.

"So you two are agreeing to the merger no matter what, correct?" Chrono reiterated, the two leaders calming down and nodding. "What I propose is this; you two have a little wrestling match in order to see which one is the more dominant one, whomever is on top will have things such as their wings and tail while the one of the bottom will still have something with your paws and legs. Also I would suggest that you two maintain your heads, that way your sides can still listen to their respective leader and will make this a more... symbolic gesture."

The idea seemed to be at least intriguing to the two leaders and they discussed the idea at length before they finally agreed to it. Normally such dominance fights were restricted to within their own packs, so having the leaders of two different ones going up against one another was a foreign concept to them. Yet it was quickly adopted by the others as they formed a circle around the two to form the ring, save for one of the dragons who offered to be a seat for their master. Though it put a smile on his muzzle Chrono refused, knowing that Renzyl would probably do the same as he stood there with his arms crossed to watch.

It turned out the two were rather evenly matched as they began to try and wrestle one another to the ground while their packs cheered on. It was also very clear even without Renzyl's sight that they were getting extremely aroused by the act, their rubber cocks bobbing up and down between their hind legs as they jeered at one another that they were going down. More than once it looked like one had pinned down the other, but before he could penetrate the tailhole of the other creature they managed to squirm out and they would resume the match. Eventually the extreme exertion from both males was starting to show on their bodies, which meant one would soon be able to hold down the other without them having the strength to escape.

That eventually belonged to Zanzibar as he managed to push Syn to the ground and pounce on top of him before he could get back up, the gryphon letting out a squawk as he tried to use his leonine front legs to scramble out of the way but were practically shaking from the exertion. A loud cheer went up from the dragon side and all the gryphons groaned when they saw the thick rubber shaft plunge in between the latex cheeks of their leader. With Syn penetrated the match was over and Zanzibar was the winner, the dragon leader more than eager to claim his prize as he continued to slide into the creature beneath him. Soon the need to win was replaced with pure lost on the gryphon's face as the other male wasted no time in hilting him, the tendrils of rubber from both their bodies reaching out for one another to knit the two bodies together.

It didn't take long before the thrusting motions of the dragon was causing their joining bodies to both move, their combined cock growing thicker and longer with each hum as the wings of the gryphon were assimilated into the chest of the one on top of him. Their back legs also began to merge into one, and since they were both relatively scaly it was hard to tell which was the dragon and which was the gryphon save for the thicker toes that came from the massive swell of growth of their combined hindquarters. The two also took the advice of the one they thought was their master as the forelegs of the dragon pushed in and sank down into the back of the gryphon, causing the feline forepaws to retain their appearance while bulking up as Zanzibar's head settled in next to Syn's on their shared body.

"Alright... I will admit this isn't so bad..." Syn admitted, blushing slightly as Chrono could sense the gryphon growing aroused as he felt his new thicker dragon tail swishing around as they finished converging into one. "What do you think Master Renzyl?"

"I think you look beautiful," Chrono replied in true Renzyl fashion, though it was an opinion he wholeheartedly agreed with as their rubber body glistened in the light. "Of course whatever makes you happy makes me happy, just make sure you guys continue to get along while you're out here. You make sure that our borders here stay safe."

"We understand Master Renzyl," the dragon head replied before the two turned their body around and lifted up their tail to him. "Care to give this new body a ride? I'm sure we can more than accommodate you."

Though Chrono, or rather Renzyl's, first instinct was to decline the raptor had other thoughts towards the matter. He could understand why, the real rubber dragon had told him on more than one occasion that he didn't just randomly go out and have sex with his minions because he didn't want to show undo favoritism and because doing so usually meant he would be giving them some sort of blessing of the Nexus. But... this was more of a celebratory thing then just a random encounter, plus the others in both tribes had already started going at each other after getting riled up from the erotic display that had just happened in front of them. Surely one roll in the hay couldn't hurt, Chrono thought as he overrode Renzyl's instincts and nodded.

The amount of joy shown by the merged minion was more then Chrono had ever seen and he hadn't even done anything yet, save for walking up to them. As he let his arousal build he felt Renzyl's cock forming out from between his groin, molding itself complete with all the ridges and bumps that the disguised silver raptor normally felt going into his own tailhole. While he had been transformed into Renzyl once or twice before it was only usually for a few minutes, maybe hours, and other then a little fun they had with each other it usually didn't go anywhere. This time not only did he get to rut with another minion but he was going to do it as the Nexus creature himself.

The second that Chrono put the tip of his tool against the puckered synthetic hole he felt a twinge of pleasure radiate through his body. It was already not what he had ever felt before; a mixture of an erotic tingle and a gentle warmth had suffused through his entire system as he put his hands on the hips of the new rubber chimera and began to push in. He could sense every muscle twitching and pushing as the male in front of him let out a loud, pleasured groan. Though it was clear that both Zanzibar and Syn wanted to pull him in deeper they knew better than that, letting their master set the tone as Chrono savored every second that their latex insides rubbed against his cock.

Chrono could just imagine in his mind's eyes his muscular black dragon body pushing into the feral form of this larger creature, Renzyl's cock more than adequate to stimulate this creature while he received the buzz of feedback from the stimulation. It was almost more then he could take and he found a slight growl escape his lips as he began to buck harder into the creature while keeping a somewhat steady rhythm. The merged dragon-gryphon practically arched their back in order to get more of the thick rubber member inside of them, and as they did Chrono began to notice above the pure bliss that he was being drowned in. At first it just looked like the muscles of the feral stretching and popping because of the pleasure being fed to them but as he continued tow watch he saw nubs forming underneath the draconic wings of the creature.

As Chrono orgasmed both Syn and Zanzibar let out loud, pleasured cries as a second pair of wings sprouted underneath the first, this one feathery like the gryphons had been as Chrono felt more than just the black latex cum of the rubber dragon pouring out of him. It was a gift of the Nexus... somehow he had been able to give the two an extra pair of wings without even realizing it as both their bodies became incredibly relaxed after their climax. As the rubber rear of the other creature continued to grind back lazily against his groin Chrono felt no such tiredness, another perk of being Renzyl as he gave the newly transformed creature a few rubs between their new wings before pulling out.

Just as he was about to see if everyone else was good, most of them also orgasming when he did, he paused when he pulled his cock out of the chimera's hole and saw something. At first Chrono thought it was some sort of trick of the light but as he looked down at it his euphoria was partially replaced with panic as he saw a patch of silvery scales on his thigh. Had he gone too far, the raptor thought worriedly to himself as he looked around at the others that surrounded him. If they figured out that Renzyl was actually him they would probably chase him around the entire Wildlands just for fun, though it didn't appear that the silver was spreading.

"Hey Master Renzyl," one of the feral dragons said, prompting Chrono to push back into the two-headed creature and causing them to let out loud gasps from the sudden penetration. "While I have you here I was wondering if I could talk to you about potentially applying to be a Collector? I know that I'm probably not as adaptable to the capture and collect scene as I am to chasing but I'm sure if you could find a place for me there I would be able to help out."

"I can certainly let Scythe know that you're interested," Chrono replied, pausing for a second as he felt the internal walls of the other creature squeeze around him and milk even more pleasure out of his body. "There are still a few things that I need to get squared away though so why don't you go ahead and tell Chrono in about a week or two so that he can get you squared away."

That seemed to be enough for the rubber dragon and he walked away happily, leaving the nexus creature to breathe a sigh of relief before once more carefully pulling out his rubber member and looking at his thigh again. Much to his surprise the silver scales were cone, once more replaced with the shiny black rubber of Renzyl's body. With identity covered he pulled out of the two-headed creature and thanked the tribes for their swift and thoughtful resolution. He then told them that he had to go and though it was clear that they didn't want him to do so they nodded and Chrono created a portal to teleport him back to the manor.