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Gunther couldn't help but smile as he watched the readouts on his consoles, seeing the lion adapting well to the changes that had been made to his personality as well as his body. He could see the brainwaves shifting to envelop the drone mentality being given to him, Dieter's mind becoming more masculine in nature to fit the muscle growth that was happening to his rubberized body. It was a subtle shift but one that would keep having the new drone fall back to the programming that was coating his mind, along with the changes that would soon be happening to his body. At the moment Dieter was still a lion, albeit a very handsome rubberized one, but soon that was going to change as the horse watched in eager anticipation.

As glowing patterns continued to light up on the body of the feline Dieter continued to feel more comfortable in the role that was being given to him, becoming well-aware that he was being programmed while the nanites altered his form even more. It was an interesting mental transition for the lion as he continued to look at himself, the wires attached to him still allowing him to move freely and get used to his body. When he looked at his rubber body, complete with his new ripped physique that was a part of it, but as he continued to stare at himself there was an increasing sense that something wasn't right.

At this point the rubber clung to his body like a skintight bodysuit, but with his mind soaking in the programming of the drone the nanites that continued to infiltrate every aspect of his body kicked into the next phase. The metal floor that was directly beneath Dieter began to pool with a black liquid that was similar to what coated his body, the shiny substance being drawn up to his form through the nanites that required the mass in order to build out the rest of the drone's body. Up until this point they were using the assimilated organic tissue, replacing it with simplified mechanics while using the rest to bulk the lion up, but more was needed as Dieter began to feel his feet began to swell even more.

At first Dieter thought that it was just the liquid rubber that had started to pool up around him, but as he looked down he could see the toes of his feet starting to merge together as the sole and heel of his foot stretched out. Had the nanites in his mind not given him augmented balance he might have tipped over as he watched new toes emerge from the rubber, grunting slightly in the mask that still contained his muzzle as they grew out until they looked somewhat draconic in nature. As they watched they continued to grow however, reaching twice the size of what they were before as claws pushed out from the four digits that had formed. The changing lion felt his center of gravity shift forwards as his heel continued to get pulled up, relying more on his new toes as they instinctively attempted to grab the metal beneath him.

When the changes appeared to be complete Dieter raised one of his feet up, finding himself still stable even on one of them, and when he flexed the toes he found that he could control them almost like his own fingers. Drones needed to have all sorts of means in order to complete their tasks, his new programming told him as he found his new feet to be quite dexterous as well, and as a ripple of liquid rubber traveled up his legs it wasn't the only thing that he was going to get either. The transforming creature was still attempting to get used to his new stance when he began to feel a weight just above his backside, his posture starting to even out as the rubber that had been flowing up his body began to deposit itself on his ropy feline tail. Dieter could feel the appendage thickening considerably as he twisted his body to look behind him, watching the glowing circuitry pattern spreading over it as it not only thickened but grew longer as well.

"I would be careful with that particular transformation," Dieter heard Gunther say in his ears. "That's something that R and D just recently developed for our drones to use, they like to call it a swiss army tail. It has limited transformative abilities to turn into a particular tool you might need or even give you a conduit to tap into certain systems, but the thing of it is that it can be a bit jarring for new drones since it has the capability of-"

Dieter didn't hear the last words of the horse, though the drone had already had the information of what his new appendage could do as the transformation reached the tip of it before splitting into four different smaller ones. The division reached the middle of his tail before the drone willed it to halt, watching the four new smaller tail parts swirling and coiling around one another while looking for a place to connect too. With the transformation still happening to the rest of his body it was hard for him to focus, but as he did he began to feel other processes taking over. With a mere thought of the task he wanted to do he suddenly found his body doing it subconsciously, the computerized part of his brain running the task autonomously as the four rubber tails fused back into one.

The changing drone had gotten his tail under control just in time for the next set of changes to happen, only this time it was to his hands. Other then the increased musculature, his arms bulging with muscle while retaining a streamlined nature, his fingers and palms had retained most of their original structure. Even as he knew that nanites were working on them there wasn't much change that he saw in them, though pads had begun to form on them where he would grip objects. With the surge of energy that he got from the wires he had imagined a more drastic change as he poked the new padding with his finger to find it spongy but also grippy in nature.

"Your hands are much like your tail in that they have a limited means of changing," Gunther once more announced, the drone looking up at the horse. "But you're going to need some specialized training on that, so for now what you've got are pads that not only enhance your grip but also insulate you against potential hazards like normal gloves. Brace yourself though, you're reaching the climax of your changes so to speak and it can be a bit... jarring."

Though the changes that he had already gotten would have been considered that the programming that was influencing Dieter's mind had done a great job augmenting his emotions, making him feel with each change that he was getting closer to his true form once more. Despite his mind being rewired however the sudden surge of growth that had come from his back did take him by surprise, falling forward as something heavy had grown from him. He managed to catch himself before he tumbled completely, splashing slightly in the pool of liquid latex as his back muscles twitched and stretched while they formed into the newest appendages that were forming behind him. While most of his changes had trended in the direction of a certain species he had not expected wings, but as his body quivered from them being molded he knew what they were even before the membranes had filled in the recently developed structure.

By the time Dieter had recovered the glowing circuitry had covered most of his body, even the new wings that flapped against his back while they folded in. Though the drone knew that he could also cause them to melt completely into his form to become more streamlined to get into tight spaces there was no need for that at the moment, especially when he felt the wires that had been attached to his head start to tingle. Up until this point it had merely been feeding data into the new processing core that was his brain, but with the rest of his body finished there was one thing left to do. Dieter brought his fingers up to his face as he began to feel the feline muzzle push out further, the rubber still keeping his lips sealed as the rest of his skull began to reshape itself under the instruction of the nanites inside it.

The goggles that had been fused to Dieter's head since the first layer of latex covered his body also began to become altered, the red glass splitting right down the middle before the two pieces moved to either side. The drone continued to grunt and huff as every change was accompanied by a surge of pleasure, the rubber thickening as his snout grew more angular. Unlike the rest of his body that looked like it was covered in a latex suit his head was shifting into something slightly different, feeling his senses fusing with that of the gas mask that the rubber on his head was becoming. A small pair of horns grew out of his head and as the last of the changes to his new draconic hood were taking place the lenses that had become his eyes shifted from red to blue as his entire body went rigid.

"Greetings drone," a voice that was not Gunther said through Dieter's ears, watching as light began to materialize in front of him until a hologram formed in his vision that looked like a silver dragon. "Welcome to the Sibergon Labs mainframe, I am the Artificial Reality Generating Operations System, but you can call me Argos. Let me be the first to welcome you with open arms to your new occupation!"

Though Dieter wasn't sure how to react initially something in his mind clicked and he found himself bowing down on one knee. "Thank you for welcoming me, Master Argos," the rubber drone found himself saying, the words rolling off his tongue even though his mouth was still completely sealed. "I am Drone number seven-four-two-six-one-six, designation Dieter."

"Very good," Argos replied, the grin on his muzzle widening as he motioned for Dieter to stand back up. "Your data has been recorded and all system scans have shown that your transformation was successful with an error rating of point zero zero six. As per your contract your biological signature as well as cognitive back-up have been stored in our data archives, upon completion you will be returned to your normal state."

"My contract..." Dieter said, realizing that he had just been doing this as part of a job. "Drone requests data retrieval from Master System, contract duration and terms."

The silver dragon chuckled and snapped his fingers, a pair of reading glasses appearing on his muzzle and a piece of paper in one hand. "Didn't quite read the user agreement as well as we had thought, did we?" Argos joked before looking down at the paper. "Let's see... you're under contract for six months as a drone of Sibergon Labs with optional six month extension upon approval of both parties... yada yada yada... full physical transformation for use with all departments... blah blah blah... recommended course of action is storage on campus and all pay will be handled by Sibergon Labs to be transferred to drone upon release or request to a third party."

"Storage on campus," Dieter said, the actual data of the contract being downloaded to his mind while Argos finished rattling off more of the technical specification. "They talked about living here, but it said recommended. Does that mean they would actually let me go into the real world looking like this?"

"Our disguise filters are pretty good," Argos replied as the paper and the glasses fragmented and disappeared. "But given that you don't really have a place to stay at the moment and you're crashing at your friend's house I would highly recommend you take them up on the offer. I know for a fact that there is a lovely room that overlooks the river that's semi-vacant, wonderful spot to spend an evening staring out a window."

"I suppose..." Dieter said before realizing what Argos had said and looking at him in slight shock. "Wait a second, how did you know that I was staying with a friend?"

The silver dragon laughed once more and snapped his fingers, this time a lion appearing in front of them. It took Dieter a second to remember that was actually him and shook his head when he realized that he hadn't recognized himself briefly while Argos gestured to his former form. "The brain scan gave me access to all your information so that I could compile a psychological report and also formulate your drone form so that you wouldn't freak the hell out," Argos explained as he swept his hand over the air and replaced the lion standing there with a mirror image of his new rubber drone form before crossing his arms. "Yes, I know, I'm rather amazing, but that's why I get paid the big bucks... though they really don't pay me... but I do get access to all the data I want so I suppose that's worthwhile compensation."

"I see..." Dieter said, the images disappearing before his eyes as he found himself bowing to the dragon once more. "Thank you Master Argos, I will prove to be a good drone for you and Sibergon Labs!"

"I'm sure you will," the silver dragon replied. "Now that your connection has been made to the mainframe I'm afraid I must bid you a fond farewell, for some reason the higher-ups don't like it when I interact with the drones too much without their approval. I'm sure that we'll be enjoying the company of one another very soon, for now though enjoy your training."

Dieter nodded and suddenly the hologram disappeared, leaving him standing there in the room with only the hum of the machinery around him. With Argos around he had felt himself in full drone mode even when requesting information, with the presence of the artificial entity gone however he felt some semblance of his own self bubbling back to the surface. The rubber drone looked down at his body for the first time since his transformation had completed and it still felt almost natural for him to see his shiny muscular body like that. It was the body of a drone, his tail whipping around behind him as he ran his hands over himself while shuddering from the smooth feeling of rubber on rubber.

There was suddenly a coughing sound behind him and Dieter turned to see Gunther looking at him with a grin on his face. "I'm guessing that you had the pleasure of meeting our resident AI," Gunther said, Dieter nodding and attempting to speak before realizing that his muzzle still was sealed shut. "Oh, your default is to not have a mouth, but there are speakers that are connected to your sub-vocalization mic so just talk like normal with an emphasis on your throat and it'll pick it up."

"I... think... I get it..." Dieter replied, hearing the distorted electronic version of his voice, though the words cleared up the more he seemed to talk. "So... I am a drone now. Property of Sibergon Labs."

"I see the drone personality upgrade is working just fine," the horse replied with a grin as he began to look the rubber male over, the wires having long since receded back into the platform his draconic body was a uniform sheen of shiny black until Gunther pressed one of his machines against the skin to reveal scale-textured glowing lines. "I'm going to do a few reaction tests to make sure Argos didn't miss anything... or add anything of his own when he connected you to our servers. It should only take a few minutes and then we can get you situated in your new living quarters, although from my files it appears that you're still on the fence about taking them?"

Dieter nodded and remembered that he hadn't been sure at the time of his signing up if he wanted to live in the campus housing of the lab, though he didn't know that he was going to be turned into a rubber dragon drone either. With his new body it would feel weird to crash at his friend's place, though he was sure that Silverus probably wouldn't mind, and if was being provided to him free of charge there was no reason to inconvenience his friend any more. "I'll be taking up Sibergon Labs on the housing," Dieter announced. "Then drone, I, can be available for duty if needed."

"I see that the mental influence software is still integrating itself into your speech patterns," the horse replied as he finished his examination of Dieter's feet, including having him use one to wrap around his arm, and stood back up. "Some of the finer aspects of being a drone do take some time to get used to, but as far as your physical well-being. Of course, there is an... optional test to make sure that everything is running smoothly."

From the leer that the equine gave him and his eyes looking downward it was clear what Gunther was offering, which had taken Dieter by slight surprise at how forward he was. At first thought he wondered if that was even allowed, but then his mind pinged and he became aware that fraternization was allowed between staff and drones. It would be a chance to find out more about his body, Dieter found himself thinking as his own eyes scanned down the technician's body that also had latex on from the neck down, and his new mind definitely seemed to have a more lustful leaning to it. After a few seconds he found himself nodding, the horse's grin stretching from ear to ear as he motioned for the new drone to follow him.

"To be perfectly honest there's a reason why I took this position," Gunther admitted as they were led past the office to a smaller space that was filled with servers, the cooler air rolling off of Dieter's synthetic body as the horse took off his lab coat. "I used to work in the augmentation department but had a small mishap with one of our experiments, and to make a long story short drones or augmented creatures are the only ones that can take me anymore. You'll see for yourself soon enough, going to make sure that all aspects of that new body of yours works."

When Dieter looked down the rubber bulge that had been keeping the horse modest pulled back, and when it did the drone was taken aback at the member that dangled between his legs. At first he thought that it was just going to be a longer version of a horse cock, but as the rubber member began to rise back up it was clear the augmentation the equine was packing was anything but. Hanging from Gunther's groin was a literal python, though the head was more glandular than a normal snake head it even stuck out its tongue at him as it slithered about in the air. Dieter was at a loss for words, though as he continued to stare at it he felt the hardened rubber of his gas mask reform so that he could open his maw once more.

"I know it looks surreal but it is essentially my dick," Gunther explained as he grabbed onto the rubber shaft and gave it a squeeze, causing it to hiss. "Now normally it doesn't bother most of the people who work here but the problem is that I can't get the size to shrink down, so it causes quite a bit of stretching. For a drone such as yourself however you should find no trouble, so go on down and give it a kiss snake charmer."

Dieter found himself slowly lowering his new body as he remained fixated on the cock in front of him, and as he did his lenses combined with the connection to the server gave him information on what he was looking at. It was an augmentation to give the member of the male being affected a more prehensile shaft as the main effect, with the gimmick of the snake head being more of a side effect if someone took too much of it. The horse must have accidently taken a full-strength dose to get something like this, Gunther's subconscious controlling the body whenever the horse wasn't actively directing it. When he got closer the size and girth made the drone realize that for most normal biological creatures it wouldn't be possible to fit it inside without causing damage, but for a drone it wouldn't be that hard as he finally got down to his knees.

Gunther told him to remain still for the full experience and Dieter felt his drone programming kick in to freeze him to the spot as the equine approached. The rubber snake cock of the male drifted closer and suddenly he began to feel his lips get split open. Once more the feeling of latex on his already synthetic maw was a strange and delightful sensation, one made more potent by the feeling of it wiggling past his cheeks without either male moving. Even with just the tip inside of him he could feel his jaws starting to stretch slightly, looking down to see the thick cock starting to disappear more and more inside of him. It quickly moved from his maw towards his throat, Gunther's control starting to slip as the slow movement started to become more insistent.

"I love my job..." Gunther grunted as Dieter felt the rubber-covered hands of the horse grab him by the horns, keeping his head in place as the tip of his cock began to tickle the back of the drone dragon's throat. "Any other creature would have run when they first saw my snake. I'm going to make sure that you enjoy this drone, you deserve it."

Even with his sub-vocalization Dieter found himself unable to respond as the thick cock continued to slide into him, causing his throat to start bulging out as more of it slithered down into him. The reaction of his latex skin being stretched was that of pure pleasure, especially when it began to thrust slightly into him even as it continued to penetrate down deep inside his new body. At this point any pretense that Dieter's body had retained its original structure was gone as he felt the bulbous snake head slide down his latex throat while his maw was being stretched wider by the body of the snake. It was clear that Gunther wasn't looking for being half-inserted, the groin of the horse coming closer with every inch of the pleasure-inducing cock that slithered into Dieter' throat.

As Dieter continued to kneel there more information began to flash on his lenses, finding his drone programming responding to being impaled from maw to stomach with a snake cock by altering the parameters of his body to make sure that Gunther was being stimulated. He could even feel his throat beginning to vibrate in order to rub it more against the snake that had caused his neck to be so stiff he couldn't move it. As the horse began to rock back and forth to further stimulate both of them a few minutes passed before he pulled himself completely out once more, the two feet of cock that had been lodged inside of the dragon drone sliding out once more until the tip passed through Dieter's lips once more. When the drone looked up at him in question Gunther just said that he had something he wanted to show him and told him to lay on his back.

Though the floor was metal Dieter found his wings cushioning him as did what Gunther told him, the horse taking his legs and pressing them against the shelves that lined the room. To the drone's surprise when he told the rubber to bind to the metal poles it did so, leaving Dieter spread eagle with his tail swishing against the floor underneath them. "I found this trick with the last drone I took," Gunther said as he slid his latex-covered body between his legs. "It's a little weird but think you're going to love it."

Dieter nodded and felt his muzzle seal back up as the snake cock slithered between his legs, brushing against his inner thighs and causing him to shudder before it pushed upwards. With his tailhole being vulcanized just like the rest of him it stretched open easily as the horse pushed into him, though the pleasure from the insertion was so intense it caused his sensors to all flash from it. Just like with his mouth Dieter found it spreading open his insides easily, his own hips wiggling in time with the prehensile cock pushing into him. After the head of the snake had popped into him the rest of the shaft pushed in rather easily, his drone body still shivering and writhing from the pleasure as inch after inch penetrated him.

Just like with his maw it was clear the horse wasn't going to be satisfied until they hilted, which with a mutated two-foot-long maleness took some time with Dieter only able to huff as the pleasure running through his augmented mind made him grip the floor with his hands. Every motion, every wiggle of the cock inside him was translated by the sensors in his body to maximize the sensations that he was getting. Eventually the horse let out a loud gasp and whinny as he pushed his hips forward and shoved the last of him into the drone beneath, both males shivering as Gunther gave himself a few seconds to recover. Though Dieter felt extremely full and that every inch of his internal walls were vibrating from the stimulation he wasn't sure by what the horse wanted to show him that wasn't just sex, but from the wry smile that was on the equine's face it was clear that there was something else he was planning.

Suddenly Dieter felt something against his stomach, his hands instinctively moving up to his washboard abs as the latex skin bulged slightly. At first he wasn't sure what happened but as the horse shifted his position slightly the drone could see the head of the snake cock become outlined in his stomach. Had his legs not been secured to the shelves he would have wrapped them around Gunther as the snake cock inside of him began to wiggle around, watching as more of the prehensile member pushed up his stomach. Not only were the sensations extremely pleasurable but it had an added level feeling the snake cock moving around inside his body, wiggling like a tentacle that had embedded itself inside of him that he would have never been able to experience in his former form.

As it began to thrust itself inside of the drone Gunther took his hand and pressed it against the bulge of latex between Dieter's thighs, releasing his cock into the air as well before starting to stroke it. He hadn't seen it since it was completely enveloped and as the rubber fingers of the horse stroked it he could feel new ridges that weren't there before. The added stimulation in combination of the two feet of cock sliding around inside of him was enough to make him climax, though as his hips pushed up into the air nothing came out of him. It wasn't long before the horse followed suit and also didn't feel anything come from him, which he probably would have seen given the two or three inches that were constantly sliding around and pushing up his stomach.

"The nanites in our bodies don't like us wasting," Gunther explained once he had finished panting, his body laying against the dragon while he whispered into his ear. "Especially drones like you, except in special cases you are going to be keeping all that to yourself. But you'll learn more in training on all the fun things that your body could do... which speaking of I'm sure they're expecting you, after I can unimpale you I can lead you to your next stop in your new drone life."