Filling His Rubber Paws (7/10)
#7 of Filling His Rubber Paws
Chrono is left alone running the realm after Renzyl has not been seen for quite some time, and though the synthetic saurian is more than capable of doing such a thing the other minions aren't so sure. Fortunately there is a means for the raptor to command the power of the rubber dragon.
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In the outskirts of the realm a group of Collectors carefully made their way up through the forest and towards the rocky plateaus where the winged ferals usually gathered. Chrono was also there as well, the black rubber dragon keeping a few steps back from the main hunting party to watch them work. With the one whom they believed is Renzyl watching over them the group they boldly moved forward to their prey. The subject in question had been a rubber dragon that certainly fit the bill of someone who had been infected by this parasite, especially when they saw the clear rubber tentacles that were wiggling around its back.
"Are you sure that this one is infested?" one of the Collectors asked Chrono.
"It appears that it has been evolving quite a bit," Chrono replied, his red eyes glowing. "But I assure you that this is an infected that is responsible for several others that have been changed too. If we can capture him then perhaps we can stop the rest of the infected in the outskirts right in their tracks."
"We'll grab him Master Renzyl," the lizardman Collector said as he and the other six made their way towards the resting creature. The others had already started to form a perimeter around the creature as the last one took his place, forming a spear of rubber that had a latex string attached to it while the others held shiny spheres of rubber. They were weapons that were specifically used for their own kind to capture them, especially for those that were able to fly.
Once they all got close enough while remaining undetected the one that had talked to Chrono took aim, then ran forward with his spear at the ready. When the dragon finally looked over at the approaching creature the Collector had already released, the rubber sailing through the air before sinking into the hide of the infected creature's chest. It was a direct hit and the huge creature let out a roar, and that signaled the others to go in as well and attempt to take the creature down. As Chrono moved forward he actually recognized the dragon as the one that had come up to him before that wanted to be a Collector.
There was a sort of irony to that, Chrono thought to himself as he watched the Collectors continue to try and bring the dragon down so that they could capture him. As he continue to watch the event unfold however he began to realize that there was something else to that which bothered him. The parasite enhanced the desires of the one who was infested... and if that was the case and this creature desired to capture other creatures... a lightbulb suddenly went off in his head and he ran forward to get within earshot even as the dragon roared.
"Fall back!" Chrono shouted as he attempted to reach the six that were there. "This is an ambush!"
As the group of Collectors looked over at the one they believed was Renzyl in question it was already too late, the clear tendrils that had been on the dragon's back suddenly manifested into black rubber tentacles that lashed down at the ones that were attempting to contain them. Two of them that were closest to the dragon immediately had gotten them wrapped around their waists and were hoisted into the air as the body of the large rubber creature continued to mutate before their eyes. The others quickly let go of their capture implements and began to run back towards Chrono, only for another to be caught by the increasingly prehensile tail of the creature while another two were grabbed by the forepaws of the dragon as his fingers stretched out as well. The last one was the one who had initially lead the attack, the lizardman frozen in place as the maw of the dragon stretched down and his tongue lashed out like a whip.
Though Chrono's first instinct was to run he realized that this might be a way to see how this thing works up close and person, and with how powerful the dragon was there was nothing he could do that could help the Collectors that wouldn't get him caught as well. The dragon didn't even seem to notice him standing there as he eagerly looked at the ones he had captured. With all of them effectively restrained it appeared the dragon was going to have some fun with his prey, the one who wanted to be a Collector now having several in his grasp as the two that were caught by his back tentacles began to drift closer to his body.
The cries of the two Collectors quickly turned to moans as several more rubber appendages came up and began to push their way into their tailholes, causing the two reptilian creatures to gasp and squirm. As their legs kicked around they eventually got stuck into the thick goo and as their rubber was assimilated into it the clear substance had already started to infiltrate their scales. The two lizard men were drawn down further towards the shoulders of the feral dragon and as their bodies continued to get merged with the tentacles from his back it soon became clear what the plan was for them. More tendrils branched out from the main one and pulled their arms in, which as the clear goo coated them began to lose their definition.
"We don't want to be your heads!" one of them said as their limbs continued to infiltrate into the tentacles that thickened to their new configurations. "You just can't do this to usrrrrghhh!"
One of the tentacles that had been wrapped around his neck had pushed into his maw, causing the rubber around it to immediately distort and warm into a head similar to the dragon's. The other lizardman had the goo tentacle that enveloped him push its way up his tailhole. The thick limb visibly bulged the scales of his chest as his face had a look of surprise on it until his gasps became gurgles. When the tip of it finally made its way up his throat his jaws stretched open while the rubber tentacle that had traveled up through his body finally merged with his tongue and caused both appendages to stretch out into the air while wiggling on its own accord.
The dragon let out a roar as those that were still waiting for their own fate saw two of their own get loss in the mass that had surrounded their bodies, only the heads remaining visible as their faces bulged and expanded. Soon their bodies were merely imprints in the cylindrical rubber necks of the creature until it disappeared completely and left the two lizardman with their transforming draconic heads. As the excess rubber was assimilated back into the body of the hydra the focus of the creature turned from its two new heads and looked down at those that had gotten tangled in his finger tentacles. Those two gulped as they thought that they would be the ones that were about to be next, but as they heard a shout they saw that the newly forged hydra had a plan for the one wrapped up in his tail tentacles.
The cobra naga Collector that had gotten caught by the tail of the increasingly large creature was getting manipulated by them rather easily, especially as they grew longer and coiled around his limbs from the additional rubber coming into them. The rubber creature shivered slightly as he thought that he was going to be brought up as another head, but as he was maneuvered into position he found that wasn't going to be the case. He was brought underneath the heavily muscular chest of the three-headed hydra before he saw the thick cock of the creature which throbbed the second that his body was brought to it. As his tubular body wiggled around in the gasp of the tail tentacles he saw that there was something else that was able to slither around in the air and the more the hydra mutated the more prehensile it got.
"C'mon, seriously?" the cobra said as he saw the tip of it begin to coil around his own lower body. "They get to be heads and I have to be the cock? Is it because I'm a naga?"
"You'll be joining the rest of your kin soon enough," the original head of the dragon said as he looked down at the trapped creature, more of that clear ooze dripping from his head as the cobra saw the other two maws starting to do the same with glassy-eyed expressions. "But my tail is all the way back there and I need the mass to create the new head, so you're trip is going to be a little more... roundabout."
The cobra Collector just hissed in response, though it was cut short as the cock that had coiled around him had reached his vent and began to push inside. His form had one vent where his own member was housed while the other was the representative of his anal passage. It was that hole that it began to push into and with the tail tentacles now mostly keeping his arms tied to his chest there was little that he could do then get penetrated. Since he was usually the one on top and coiling around his prey he found the sensations of pleasure to be a little more alien then usual, though no less lust-inducing as he watched the snake-like cock continue to push inside him.
It was clear that the restrained cobra wasn't the only one that was deriving a desired result from it, watching the hind legs of the creature practically quivering as it went deeper inside of him. The restrained Collector thought that the clear ooze that was being excreted from the tail tentacles and try to slip away, but when he lower body began to tingle he looked down and saw his own synthetic lower body had started to merge with the sensitive flesh! He let out a loud gasp as he attempted to wiggle out of the grip of the cock only to make it feel like he was trying to pull his own body away from the groin of the creature.
At the same something similar was happening to the other lizardman that had been caught by the tongue of the creature, with his body already being completely saturated with the parasitic goo that had been seeping into his rubber skin. Unlike with the naga the hydra decided that he would be absorbing this one from the other way, especially when he continued to curse at the hydra and tried to make it so that he could get away. "You were the one that said you would capture me for your master," the hydra said with a growl as he was able to talk while still keeping the creature bound. "Looks like your tongue got you in trouble, now let me show you mine."
The lizardman gasped as the coils of the appendage around his body unfurled themselves, only for the tip of it to dart forward and opened before latching onto the dizzied male. Tinier tendrils immediately pushed their way into the nostrils and ear holes while the rest of the synthetic flesh closed around his head. As a smaller tongue tentacle pushed its way down his throat the rest of the rubber immediately began to meld with his own. The two that were still in the forepaws of the growing hydra all they could do was watch with widening eyes as the lizardman caught in the tongue of the main head continued to squirm even as the head of the creature continued to get enveloped all the way down to his neck.
Meanwhile the cobra continued to squirm around as more of his body was assimilated into the rubber flesh of the cock hat had pushed all the way up inside of him. As the lust swelled in him just like the maleness inside his body he could feel his parasite-corrupted consciousness get pulled away, as though it was being drawn out by the cock still growing inside of him. A similar sensation was happening to the lizardman in the maw of the hydra and soon both of them began to push out the latex of the widening shoulders of the creature, bulges appearing that looked just like the two heads that were still in the process of being infested. Unlike those two however the former cobra and lizardman had been completely corrupted as the last of their bodies merged with the appendages that had assimilated them in the first place.
As they continued to watch the two that were being transformed and assimilated by the cock and tongue of the hydra and for a brief second they forgot that they were also ensnared. It wasn't long before they felt that it was their turn and the tentacle fingers of his forepaws thinned out and pushed inside of them. With the others already being transformed and two more heads emerging that represented their eventual place on the creature it appeared that they were being molded into similar appendages right then and there. There was nothing they could do as tentacles pushed into every orifice as more of the goo-infused rubber was fed into them their cocks throbbed hard from the stimulation. The actual thicker fingers of the creature's forepaws were able to mold their bodies and formed them into latex cocoons.
The hydra took them pressed the squirming objects against his shoulders, watching as the latex immediately took root in the spaces that they were pressed into. Their already deformed rubber bodies created two more necks as their heads became draconic, the tentacles of the hydra's fingers pulling out now that they had secured the two creatures onto his body just like the others. When he had done so the original head of the former dragon let out a roar of triumph as he had fulfilled his greatest desire and finally became a part of the Collectors... or rather the Collectors had become a part of him as the parasite twisted his wishes to its own gain.
Once the seven headed creature had finished transforming every set of eyes suddenly zeroed in on the one that had still not been assimilated into their body. Chrono quickly realized that he had outstayed his welcome and turned to run, hoping that the fact that some of the heads were still forming from the shoulders of the hydra would slow him down. That did not appear to be the case and soon he found the hydra catching up to him. Chrono attempted to shake the other rubber creature but it wasn't long before he felt those heavy forepaws wrap around him and bring them both towards the ground.
"Thank you Master Renzyl," the bigger hydra said as the original head, which had once been the dragon, said with a fanged grin spreading across all their muzzles. "I wanted to join a team of Collectors, and now with the help of this wonderful parasite I literally get to be a part of a Collector team. To thank you I would love for you to join us as well."
"A hard pass," Chrono replied with a slight growl as he attempted to wiggle his body out of the hydra's grasp, though even with his strength he found himself unable to get out of their grasp. "Since you seem to be more reverent to me still perhaps you could make my reward as letting me go."
There was a chuckle shared by all the heads as Chrono could see the clear tendrils of goo already pushing their way into the thicker necks and skulls of those that hadn't been created out of the already infested rubber of the hydra. Those that had been were already clearly heavily corrupted, watching with eager interest while those that had been merged in still were trying to keep the lust being fed to them from overwhelming their psyche. Even with the four heads still panting the three that had been absorbed initially were more than happy to take over the show as Chrono watched the thick rubber tongue begin to emerge towards him.
It quickly became apparent that there was nothing that Chrono could do as he already felt the black rubber of his muscular nexus creature form begin to pull off the second the gooey tongue pushed its way into his maw. At the same time there was pressure against his backside and he knew that the extremely flexible creature had taken his hips and twisted them around so that their tentacle cock was able to be positioned behind him. Even though the nexus creature was a big, muscular creature the hydra had several synthetic creatures merged into them. Chrono found his entire body twisting from the stimulation as he was penetrated from both ends.
Already the black rubber had started to leech from the dragon, Chrono knowing that soon the secret was going to be revealed. As his throat bulged and his belly began to bulge from the amount of cock being pushed into his tailhole. He tried as much as he could to hold things together but as the infestation began to spread through him it became apparent that there was no reason to do so. The glowing red light in his eyes began to dull as the blackening latex tentacle pumping in and out of his maw finally pulled enough away to reveal the scales of the creature underneath.
By this point all the heads of the hydra had been brought to heel to the parasite, so they were all able to look in surprise when they saw that there were red scales underneath the black, smooth synthetic skin that was Renzyl's body. Chrono had completely vacated the consciousness of the other male to prevent any potential corruption going through the link, leaving Draylin the wyvern as his eyes suddenly widened in surprise. Though he had sense of what was going on the former Renzyl clone suddenly found himself getting completely overwhelmed with blissful sensations as he was plowed into from both ends.
Though the hydra didn't have the prize that he though he had it still meant that he had something fun as he absorbed the latex that gave the wyvern the form he had. Once that was done the parasite had already almost completely infested the creature and his body slid back and forth between his forepaws before he let go. With the huge cock impaling the revealed wyvern from one end all the way up to his stomach and the formed tentacle tongue pushing through his chest he could feel them meeting in the middle. Soon a new head would be forming that would resemble Draylin as his own began to melt into the tentacles that infested him.
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Chrono sighed when he blinked a few times, looking around the room where he had been sitting on the bed. As the familiar sights returned to him he stood up and walked out towards the balcony where Adraxi sat, almost looking like a gargoyle as the marble dragon remained perched on the railing. "I take it you ran into a little problem when it came to collecting the big boy in the distance," Adraxi said as the two of them could still hear the roar that was coming from the distance.
"There was a... snag or two," Chrono replied as he crossed his arms over his chest in typical Renzyl fashion while he sighed. "That's the second collector group that we lost and my third clone, which means there's only one left. Considering what this thing has created I don't think we're going to be able to capture them individually."
"I see," the marble dragon replied. "So what is the plan now?"
"I'm hoping that I can get that figured out soon..." Renzyl said, the two of them turning their heads to see Sivilath walking in. "Speak of the devil. Did you manage to talk to the magi and get them gathered?"
"As you asked," Sivilath replied as the three of them went over to the nearby table, which shimmered before a three-dimensional image appeared of the realm. "We can repurpose the obelisks and move them out to the perimeter of the manor and create a force field that will keep the infested at bay. We've also got the word out to as many people as possible to start evacuating all remaining zones and bring them into the manor to protect them."
"Except for those who are going to fight," a second voice said as the three of them turn to see a wyvern walking in with his wing arms folded. "I've managed to get the word spread to all the places that haven't been infected, so far we got people expelling drones that were around the area instead of attempting to capture them. Unfortunately the forest and beach areas have been completely compromised and I lost three flyers to the parasite webs that the spiders had started to create."
"Figures that they would create something like that," Sivilath stated. "Probably enjoyed assimilating those in their nets while cocooning them up."
'It does appear that you are correct that Ishmael had fled to the outer areas of the realm," Zander added in. "When we started pushing people out it wasn't hard for them to go as well... which means that he is probably mustering forces and getting the bigger feral creatures to try and make a run at the manor."
The three of them continued to talk while Adraxi kept his distance, insisting on being left out of the conversation when it came to the planning and offered only helpful pieces of information when necessary. Time was of the essence so once Chrono had gotten the brief outline of things they were going to do he allowed the two Generals to go out and use their better judgement when it came to the finer details. For Sivilath that meant he was heading back to the magi in order to figure out how they were going to best set up this obelisk enchanted force field in place to keep the parasite at bay, while Zander was going to take his warrior minions and help stall for time to get as many uninfected in the manor as possible. With the two making their way out it left Chrono and Adraxi in Renzyl's room, and then Adraxi said he was going to go and see how the force field was going to be set up before flying off.
Once he was alone Chrono sighed and brought his hands to his face as he went over to one of the mirrors that were in the room of the nexus creature. He saw Renzyl staring back at him and it caused him to sigh, especially as he looked at those glowing red eyes. Even though he wished that he could have the reflection tell him what to do he knew that even if he let the rubber dragon's instincts take completely over it wouldn't tell him what to do. All he could do was continue to do as he thought was best as he stroked his hands over the black rubber that covered his body.
Some caretaker of the realm... the raptor thought to himself as he saw a patch of silver shine through the otherwise black rubber that had covered him, feeling the power that he had granted to others in order to try and stem the tide of infestation being returned to him. It was clear that while he had managed to glean a lot of information on what they were facing he wondered if it was too little too late, especially with the parasite creating a massive hydra creature that had a small piece of his power as well as the thrall that carried it. He probably could have gotten Draylin out of there if he had used the distraction of the transformation to run from it, but his curiousity had admittedly got the better of him as he went over to the bed and sat down.
Mostly Chrono just felt... useless at the moment. With Sivilath getting the barrier ready and Zander rallying the troops there was little he could do at the moment that wouldn't put him at risk or out of position if he was needed. With the parasite continuing to infest the realm it was starting to affect everything from the way they communicated to being able to sense others. He even had a hard time keeping track of his doppelganger as the fake Chrono had been given the task of trying to bring in as many people as possible from the outside as well as getting the hypnagas ready for the task that was to be given to him.
"I know that look," Chrono heard next to him, looking up to see Adraxi standing there in the room looking at him. "Funny how even when it's coming from a different person the body of Renzyl translates it into something that I've seen thousands of times before."
"I find it hard to believe that Renzyl has been in this situation at all," Chrono said with a sigh as he sat back against the rubber sheets of the bed, watching as the marble dragon had a seat next to him and sank down far deeper. "He always knows the way to handle situations and if he was here we'd probably have this thing wrapped up by now and the parasite put back into its egg. Instead I feel like I'm about to lose the realm and it's all my fault."
"You know, I think you put Renzyl on far too high of a pedestal," the marble dragon replied. "I think it's just something that happens when you meet someone that is able to waltz into your life and completely change it, but he and his kin are not gods and are definitely not all powerful. Even in their own realms they have their faults; I remember one time that Kirdos had his own pedestal on display for all to see because Renzyl had tricked him and a few of his living statue minions to carry cores of rubber for greater mobility. There's been times that the rubber dragon has been pulled away as well, which is potentially one of the reasons you're wearing his skin right now, but that's why he has those that he trusts like you running the show while he's gone."
Though Chrono could feel his chest swelling slightly with pride the mood of the moment tempered the praise down. "I appreciate the support Adraxi," he said as he stretched his draconic form. "Hopefully there is a realm for Renzyl to return to after all this is done. But for now we have a plan, now it's time to put it into action.