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Renzyl had no idea how much time had passed since he had been put into the storage area, the bound and stimulated dragon in such a potion fueled sexual frenzy that he failed to hear someone come up from behind a stack of boxes to where he had been put. There was the faint sound of a voice and then the feeling of something pushing up against the rubber wall where his gas-masked muzzle was. As the hiss of air came through the tube attached to the port on his mask the rubber dragon didn't even notice as he was being pumped full of something else, his only thoughts on his needy erection. As the seconds ticked by however that lust quickly subsided, like someone pouring water onto a bonfire as his entire body began to calm down.

"Looks like someone is coming back to the present," Renzyl heard a familiar voice say as his mind convalesced back to its normal state, though his throbbing cock still remained painfully erect as Serathin cut him out of the vac-cube. "While Mistress Sslytha believes that you could have escaped from such a devious trap yourself she sent me here to wait so that I could expedite your recovery. Xenix is boorish company and would prefer to end it sooner rather than later."

Once the gas mask was off of his mouth Renzyl took the tube with the antidote being piped through it and took one last deep breath before discarding the whole thing to the side. "So she sent you down here ahead of time to save me?" Renzyl asked as Serathin took a pair of magically-enchanted scissors and cut away the rest of the bindings on him, including the ones that had since unsealed themselves from his rubber skin. "This was all part of the plan?"

"Indeed," The latex gryphon replied simply with a grin on his beak. "Xenix didn't know about me and Ssyltha made sure it continued that way, that way while she keeps him occupied upstairs I could come down here and get you free. With the ruse complete and her tools back in her possession it's now time for you to get what you came for, also she managed to find an item that Xenix was going to use to teleport himself away from this place so if you want you can have your armies go in and take them back."

Renzyl looked down at the bronze disk that Serathin held, recognizing it as an ancient magic that was able to work within the nexus realm to teleport people from one area to another. With this Chrono and the others would be able to breach into the realm where Xenix had come from and free the rest of his people while he took care of the hawk. After a quick check to make sure his connection with his realm had been reestablished he put a note on what to do with the item on it before creating a portal and tossing it to Chrono waiting on the other side. Just as he finished with that the rubber dragon felt something on his cock that caused him to look down and see the gryphon quickly deep throating it.

"Do you really think we have time for that?" Renzyl grunted before seeing the tongue of the creature tap against the cock ring he still wore. "Ahhh, I see. Well then get to work, I have another bird I need to bend over before this day is done."

Serathin was more than happy to oblige, his throat stretching from the thick rubber cock enough so that the ridges could be seen in his latex flesh. It didn't take long for the already horny creature to succumb to the rippling throat muscles and dexterous tongue of the servant, his hands gripping Serathin's head and pushing him flush against his groin as he orgasmed. Though nothing came out, since his seed was reserved for corruption and the one blowing him was already fully converted, his hips bucked and his maleness throbbed within the gryphon's throat for more than a minute. Once they were finished Renzyl sat back and felt something metallic slide up his softening flesh before Serathin completely withdrew and spit the ring out beside him.

"Not bad at all," Renzyl smirked as he patted the rubber servant on the head before standing up, his energy already being replenished. "Now it's time for the main course." Just as he was about to walk off his eye caught the glimmer of the ring on the floor and knelt down to pick it up, examining it closely before looking back down at the recovering gryphon. "I don't suppose Sslytha will mind if I borrowed this?"

Serathin shook his head and as Renzyl was about to leave the front door the gryphon quickly got his attention and showed him another way to get back up to the second floor. With the guidance of the servant Renzyl finds a small hidden passage, one that was essentially a ladder that led up to the attic area. It was likely one of the reasons why Sslytha wanted this place to be the spot that they used, he thought to himself as he began to climb up the ladder. It was quite a bit of a climb and when he got to the top he found himself on a small platform where a few more things were stored that eventually led to the wooden beams that decorated the house.

Renzyl skillfully moved his way onto the fixtures, already hearing Xenix talking about all the things he was going to do once he had taken over the army of the rubber dragon. He couldn't help but roll his eyes at the ego of the other male and balanced carefully along the central support beam to get a better look of what was happening below him. As Renzyl got to where the trap had originally taken place he saw Zander was still there, standing at attention for whenever his new master needed him, and that Ssyltha and Xenix were working on some sort of alchemy lab that spanned three tables that had been pressed together. The churning and bubbling fluids were likely the substance that the hawk planned on releasing in Renzyl's nexus realm in order to bring them all underneath his heel.

Fortunately from the vantage point he was on there was no way that the hawk could see him unless he tilted his head straight up, which was unlikely since almost all of his attention was on the concoction he was creating or the snake that helped him to do so. Part of Renzyl wanted to just drop down on him and take him down that way, but he remembered what the hawk had said about the potential problem that was in Zander's mouth. He needed to find a way to make sure that Xenix didn't have time to say anything while he took him down so he could spare the captured General whatever fate might befall him. As he watched the liquids inside the alchemical glassware continue to shift and move about, which started to give him an idea of a technique that Athear had taught him to do as he held out his fingers...

Back down in the room Sslytha watched with mild bemusement as the hawk's excitement grew as he scurried from section to section of the lab they had set up. Almost all of it was the naga's tools that she had managed to get back from the other alchemist, though she didn't mind them being used for this purpose as she sat back to watch her counterpart work. "Finally after so many years I can finally fulfill my dream," he said as he poured another reagent into one of the condensation tubes. "Who would have thought that it would take an unlikely alliance with you in order to capture the nexus creature and put him to heel while I do it?"

"The universe certainly works in mysterious ways," Ssytha replied as she uncoiled herself and began to slither over to the area where Zander was resting and moved around him. "I have to say though I'm impressed you were able to capture one of his Generals, a fitting feat all in itself. It makes me wonder if you would have actually succeeded in your plan without my intervention... though I suppose all things considered it's a moot point now."

Xenix just nodded and started to ask for the serpent's assistance when he felt something drip against his shoulder. At first he thought it might have been an errant drop from one of the mixtures he was boiling but as he continued to work he felt the drips fall on him with increasing severity. He started to tell Sslytha that her roof may have a leak when he looked over and saw that the liquid forming an increasingly large stain on his coat was a shiny black color. His head snapped up just in time to see Renzyl staring down at him, though his entire body was misshapen as the melting rubber head grinning down at him suddenly fell towards his direction.

When the hawk realized what was about to happen he had just enough time to turn to the rubber naga and watch Sslytha smirk and wave at him before his entire body collapsed from the weight of the liquid rubber that fell on him. As the form of the hawk struggled to get out of the tar-like substance Ssyltha fed Zander a different potion and immediately opened his mouth, looking to find the item that Xenix had been bragging about to her. She quickly found it in the form of a glass vial tucked away at the back of the wyvern's lip, ready to be crunched at a moment's notice should the order ever had come.

"See, that's the problem with you and your wanting to control others," Sslytha said as she carefully removed the container of glowing orange liquid, looking over to see a second shape rise up from the pool of semi-liquid rubber that dragged the hawk shape back down. "You never leave a contingency plan in case someone is able to take you down before you can give the order. I know that having a trigger of that nature poses its own risks but had you did then perhaps your new friend could have aided you instead of standing there while my antidote takes effect."

"Curse you Ssyltha!" the rubber-covered hawk shouted as he managed to get far enough away from the dragon to speak, though at this point everything from the waist down had been melted down into the growing pool of liquid rubber as the fingers he pointed at the naga began to do the same. "I should have known what you offered was too good to be true, when I get out of gah!"

"Sorry to interrupt," the goopy Renzyl said with a smirk as he towered over the hawk, his hands pressed against the avian's head with his groin right behind it. "Since we happen to be in this state and there are two of us I would like to take the opportunity to show her a little trick that goo creatures like you and I can do. Watch and be amazed as something other than the filth you spew comes out of your mouth."

Just as it looked like the hawk wanted to say something else he stopped, Sslytha watching as his eyes practically bulged out from their rubbery sockets as his beak opened. For a few seconds the naga watched in fascination for what was going to happen next, a chuckle coming from her serpentine snout when she saw what was happening. Xenix continued to stare forward in wide-eyed surprise as his tongue began to bulge, starting at the base but growing as it adopted the ridged pattern of the rubber dragon himself. The goo hawk's eyes rolled back into his head as Renzyl's cock continued to push into his skull, shuddering as the erect member completely took the place of his tongue while the tip lewdly pushed past his beak and out into the open air.

Once Renzyl had made sure that he was fully inserted he took the cock ring that he had been holding onto and slid it onto the base of the mutated tongue. The second that the modified piece of metal got to the bottom the runes began to glow, solidifying the shape of his new tongue before the ridged member slid back out. With the ring in place the rubber appendage remained in a similar shape, mimicking the flaccid cock of the rubber dragon before Renzyl pushed back in. after two or three more thrusts Xenix's tongue remained fully erect and looked exactly like the dick being shoved through his head.

"Well that's certainly something you don't see any day," she said as Renzyl gave a few more shallow thrusts into the goo avian's head before pulling out and letting the creature slump forward. "One effective way of getting into someone's head. Can you control them directly through that technique?"

"It's not like a regular creature that has a central point of consciousness up there," Renzyl explained as he reformed completely into his solid rubber self. "If this one had any brains of note it would have spread throughout his entire body the second I transformed him. Now while I could solidify him I think I rather like this, a fitting form for a creature such as this, don't you think?"

"I... I..." Xenix tried to say around the new appendage, still recovering from the bizarre pleasure that had caused him to have the cock tongue of the dragon creature he had attempted to enslave. As Renzyl reached down and pulled the avian up the goo immediately formed underneath him until he was standing on his own two feet once more, though his body still looked like it was either melting or covered head to toe in sticky liquid latex. "I don't know... why..."

"Yes?" Renzyl asked, turning Xenix to look him straight in the eye.

"Why..." Xenix continued to try to say, his voice still gurgling slightly from his semi-solid form. "Why that felt so... so good..."

"Because it's what I do," Renzyl replied with a grin that spread across his whole muzzle. "But I still think that a rubber goo hawk isn't quite what we're looking for when it comes to one of my new alchemy minions. I think it's because we need some actual potions in there, and since I don't happen to have any of my own I think a few of yours that you were going to use on those in my realm will do just fine."

Before Xenix could say anything Renzyl took him over to the table, Ssyltha slithering over as well with that bemused expression on her frace while Zander started to snap out of the mental conditioning he had been under. As they went over to the table the rubber dragon noticed a few vials that were filled with various colored liquids, Renzyl picking up one that he showed to Sslytha. "I honestly don't know what each of those does," the naga said with a grin. "He's not my apprentice, but if you want his advice I'm sure that we can ask him."

The rubber hawk looked on in shock as the rubber gryphon came up the stairs, smiling and waving to the entrapped creature. "We haven't met yet," Serathin said as he reached out and shook the hand of the startled rubber goo hawk. "But that was completely intentional. My name is Serathin, and I have to say that is quite the cock tongue that Renzyl gave you."

"He's quite the enterprising student," Sslytha stated as she patted the head of the rubber gryphon. "In fact I'm sure that if Renzyl trusted his enterprising talents he could turn the rubber goo creature he just created into something more suited to his likely. What do you think Renzyl, want to turn your cock-tongued bird into something more?"

Renzyl thought about it for a few seconds before he nodded and motioned for Serathin to do what he needed to do. The latex gryphon was more than happy to oblige and took two of the vials, giving them a curious sniff before shaking his head at one and putting it down. The three watched as he did that a few times, with whenever he had two in his hands he would take them and pour the contents into a crystalline bowl. Even though they weren't too sure about what was happening the hawk's eyes went increasingly wide with every addition to the mixture, both dragon and naga also noting with a smirk that his two cocks had started to stiffen slightly. Finally Serathin announced he was finished and handed a concoction over to the rubber dragon that was a reddish-purple color that smelled of spicy cherries.

"Well this should certainly be interesting," Renzyl said as he put the bowl in front of the hawk. "Bottoms up."

Once more Xenix gurgled slightly, only this time it was from the fluids being poured down into his throat instead of his body becoming one. The goo hawk tried to divert the flow of the liquid but his clumsy cock tongue could do little to stop the rubber dragon from expertly dumping the entire contents down his throat. Once the bowl was finished Renzyl quickly put it back on the table and waited to see what sort of changes were about to take place to the alchemist. Even Xenix appeared to be slightly worried about what was going to happen to him, especially as his rubberized stomach began to rumble and shift.

"Ohhhh... that feels strange..." Xenix mumbled around his hardening tongue as the potion mixture quickly took effect, tendrils snaking their way outwards as the slightly pudgy stomach that the hawk had been packing immediately started to flatten as his abdominal muscles began to push out. Beneath it his main cock was already completely erect and as a thick layer of rubber solidified over his otherwise gooey nature it began to leak a fluid similar to that of the potion he just drank while the head began to morph.

At this point it was impossible for the hawk to speak anymore as his cock tongue was now fully erect while the beak around it began to shift and change into something more reptilian in nature. Xenix let out a grunt as his body began to shift into a new stance, his latex feet growing wider while his toes maintained a similar grasping ability. To Renzyl it was quickly becoming clear what at least the main body of his newest alchemical minion was going to be, though what sealed it was when the wings of the alchemist melted down and hung limply until they latched onto the flailing arms of the transforming rubber creature. As his arms turned to the winged appendages of the wyvern something knew began to push its way out of the growing creature's back, two sets of rubbery, goo-filled tentacles that began to stretch out into the air.

"Well this is certainly quite the result," Renzyl commented, though the gryphon quickly put his finger to his beak. The three continued to watch as the hawk tail that had already begun to melt together from the liquid latex condensed into a singular tube, stretching out into a proper reptilian tail before the tip split into two. As the tentacles on his back began to form heads similar to the one that had emerged from his cock the two tips of his tail were forming into one each as well. Carefully, as though some unseen sculptor was working through each of them, they formed into something vaguely draconic but with fins for ears and tapered back horns.

"What... is happening to me..." Xenix said, though as he spoke the sentiment was echoed from the other heads that had started to form, his head that was connected to his cock looking back in surprise as his shaft became as prehensile as the tentacles and his tail. "What did you do?!"

"I figured since your head was occupied with your Master's dick that you might want one more to help speak," Serathin teased as he went up to the one that came from the groin of the very muscular wyvern and gave it a pet, watching the potion it had been forced to drink pour out of his mouth from the stimulation of the still sensitive flesh. "Plus you had formulated a number of different potions to take out all the different creatures you might find in his realm, I just took a few that seemed the best and mixed them together. I suppose the best classification for you now is a cock hyrda?"

Almost immediately all the heads turned towards the rubber dragon, who stood there with an impressed look on his face. "Master Renzyl, I..." the words of the hydra faltered slightly as he realized what he had called him, though the pressing matter of his body outweighed it. "You can still change me back, right? Even if I wanted to serve you there's no way I can mix reagents or do anything like that in this form."

"Actually it appears that you're doing it as we speak," Ssyltha said as she went over and stroked one of the hydra heads that had appeared at the tail end, watching as a glowing green liquid latex dribbled out. "Fascinating, the alchemical reagents seem to have merged with the rubber and created some sort of... living alchemy lab. I bet each head leads to a different chamber and that they can be mixed and dispensed at will."

"So it's like the embodiment of your tools," Renzyl continued, watching as the explanation had begun to peak the creature's interest. "I would figure that some alchemists would consider it a dream to be so intimate with the process of making potions, using such a body to do something like that."

"Oh, for sure," Ssyltha replied with a smirk.

"Well it's too bad that Xenix doesn't want such a gift," the rubber dragon replied, causing all eight sets of eyes to widen, even the rubber wyvern's original ones that had Renzyl's cock growing out of it. "I suppose I could change you into something a little more mundane, perhaps a kobold..."

"No wait!" Xenix replied quickly, practically splattering their alchemical reagents around. "I... perhaps I could see if this works... if this is my punishment and all."

"Indeed," Renzyl stated with a shrug. "Now I think your creator is interested in trying out his own potion, why don't you see what happens when he takes a sip?"

The gryphon's eyes widened slightly as he turned to Sslytha for some sort of respite, only to see the naga nodding in agreement. Just as he was about to turn back to the rubber hydra he had created his world suddenly went dark as the true cock of the creature darted forward and stretched his mouth around Serathin's entire head. Once more Renzyl could see the creature's throat bulge, but this time it wasn't his maleness doing it as a reddish-purple liquid began to leak down the shoulders of the male. As the gryphon's body fluttered back and forth the two could see his muscles beginning to expand, starting a transformation similar to the one that Xenix had just undergone as the two tail cock hydra heads moved to his groin with one engulfing the growing member while the other slimmed down to push into the tailhole.

"It appears that he's going to enjoy his new form just fine," Ssyltha commented as the alchemist naga pumped its fluids into the restrained male, and though Serathin tried to avoid it as his wings hung limply at his side they caught his arms and began to merge with him. "I think Serathin would enjoy the same, it's rather unfortunate that his body is so intolerant to new changes at the moment through alchemy. Of course this might change things, but for now he's going to have a wild ride. Now Renzyl, since my assistant is currently detained would you mind helping me dismantle this and pack it away for my trip home?"

Renzyl nodded and together the dragon and naga got all the pieces pulled apart while the two hydras became more entangled with one another to the point where they wouldn't know who was who if they weren't color coded. The rubber dragon took the chance to see why Ssyltha wanted them back so badly and could see why; tiny tendrils of magic had been trapped between layers of glass along with magic runes delicately inlayed into it, a process that would have taken many years to finally get what he had in his hands. "So now that you have your old set-up back," Renzyl asked as he handed her one of the bags. "What will you do with your current lab?"

"I will probably give it to my apprentice," Ssyltha replied, seeing the two in a mess of gooey, oozing heads and phalluses penetrating one another. "I think he certainly deserves the upgrade, and it was his help that got us standing here where we are."

As Serathin continued to transform while in the growing pool of their rubberized fluids Renzyl and Sslytha turned their attention to the General that had been pulling off the riding gear that had been put on him. "Well look who came back to their senses," Renzyl said, causing the wyvern to look up at him. "So I take it that the rescue mission didn't go quite nearly as well as you had hoped?"

"It met with a few unseen flaws," Zander replied sheepishly as he looked around. "It appears yours went smoother than mine though, have we rescued everyone? Did we manage to get that alchemist?"

"Chrono is leading the charge to get all those who had been under the creature's spell back to rights," Renzyl briefed him. "Though it won't be an easy task considering they produce the same fluids that enslaved them in the first place the fact that we have a number of powerful creatures, thanks to the alchemist's own device, going there that it should be widely ineffective towards. As for the alchemist himself that creature in the jar you see over there is him, turns out once you shut him up he is quite good at his job and met the conditions for conversion."

"He did?" Zander replied as he glanced over at the slightly quivering bottle. "Figures as much, wouldn't be trying to do what he did if he didn't have a vested interest. It's still a shame though, he would have made a lovely statue in the middle of the manor that would have warned those who attempted to mess with us like that again."

"I agree he would have made a lovely lawn ornament," Renzyl replied. "But I think him being a victim of his own concoctions is more than fitting for him, and it would be nice to actually have a competent alchemist to deal with things like Athear's little pet projects. Now I instructed Chrono once he was done liberating Xenix's castle to come here for a bit of debriefing, you are welcome to wait with us if you like."

The wyvern nodded and the three waited for a while until a portal opened, Chrono stepping out on the other side with the artifact that Renzyl had sent him earlier. "All of our own were secured," he said with a heavy sigh of relief. "Once we had them contained we were able to rid them of whatever potion Xenix used on them and get them back to normal. We also secured a substantial amount of research that he had been doing on us that will probably help in the future."

"That is excellent news," Renzyl replied with a grin, nodding over to the rubber wyvern that was entangled with the latex gryphon. "We also have the alchemist, though at the moment I don't think he's going to be much use for anyone. Once he has finished and has a bit of a cooler head... heads on him perhaps you can look into how he was planning on using the alchemy he had created against us."

Chrono nodded, though his mirrored eyes continued to stare at the hydra-like creature as different colored liquid rubber oozed everywhere. "So that's the one that's been causing us all this trouble," he said mockingly. "Looks like he's going to cause quite the mess, hopefully he can learn how to plug the waterworks or else we're going to need to find him a place that is well-drained. Do you want us to take him now or should we wait for a while?"

"Let them have their fun," Ssyltha said, looking over to see the gryphon transforming into something larger after making out with one of the heads. "Something tells me that you're going to want him to be less... infectious before you bring him into your lands."

Chrono just nodded and sat down with Zander to find out what had happened to get to this point in the story. Though Renzyl told most of the story the naga chimed in at certain points, filling out the plan that had been in action in order to trick Xenix to letting down his guard enough to avoid some of his more devious plans. By the end of it Zander seemed impressed by what happened while most of the time Chrono spent with his mouth hanging open. Finally they got to the part where they had given him a taste of his own medicine and that had loosened the mood, as well as the raptor back up.

"Well it's good to hear that I didn't have to send in the full force of the nexus realm to try and get Renzyl back from you," Chrono stated with a slight huff. "So what do we do next?"

"Next comes the division of the spoils of war, of course..." Ssyltha hissed with a fanged grin.