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Vyrnen laid back on his beach chair, adjusting the sunglasses on his face as he let the cool breeze from the ocean drift over his glistening white body. After receiving validation from the Nexus creatures that he was able to use his new rubbery form he had been given a few places from Renzyl's brothers on where to vacation. After everything that had happened and showing off his new nexus form the nanite dragon decided to take a break from it all and just spend some time as himself. Of course he hadn't neglected all the perks of his new powers, he thought to himself with a grin as one of his drones came up to him with a drink while another rubbed his feet with their shiny rubber hands.

Just as he started to sip on his drink Vyrnen felt a disturbance in the fabric of reality, one that he was all too familiar with as the air near him shimmered before rending apart. To his surprise it was Chrono that stepped out from the portal, the silver rubber raptor glancing down at the sand between his paws before looking back at him with those mirrored eyes. "I see that you decided to take Famjin up on his seaside getaway," Chrono said while moving over to the dragon, a small smirk on his face seeing the creatures serving him. "Master Renzyl would like to invite you back to the realm, he says that there is something that he wishes to discuss with you."

"He does?" Vyrnen said as he sat up in the chair. "No offense but I'm kind of surprised that he sent you instead of just coming in himself. Is something going on with his brothers?"

"No no, nothing like that," Chrono quickly confirmed to calm down the nanite dragon. "You're not in trouble or anything, I think that Renzyl just wanted you to come to the realm to help him with something since he's in the hub room right now. He didn't give me a lot of details, just that I was to come and get you as soon as possible and bring you back so he could talk to you."

"Yeah, definitely," Vyrnen stated. "I'd say that he was ruining my vacation but I wouldn't be able to enjoy myself as I am if it wasn't for him. Do I need to go somewhere in particular or can you get us there?"

Chrono went into the satchel hanging against his hip and pulled out a glowing purple crystal, "I have a return crystal that briefly gives me the ability to open portals back to Renzyl's nexus domain," he explained. "It doesn't last very long but considering we knew where you were it wasn't exactly going to take me a long time to hunt you down and find you, but I'm afraid given the constraints it means that you're going to have to leave your drink behind and come with me right now."

Vyrnen nodded and stood up, dismissing the two rubber drones back into Renzyl's realm with his power before following Chrono through the portal he had created. There was a tingle of power as he shifted from one plane of existence to another and found himself in the portal hub of the rubber dragon's realm. Already the nanite dragon could feel his nexus form begin to reassert itself but for the sake of remaining clear-headed and waiting to see what Renzyl wanted he remained in his normal form. As he stood there he watched Chrono look around the room for a few seconds before scratching his head in confusion. The synthetic saurian stated that Renzyl had been there just before he left to get him and couldn't figure out where his master had went.

That question was quickly answered when they went over to the nearby crystalline control panel and saw a sticky note that simply had the letters BRB scribbled on it in deep black. Chrono grinned sheepishly at Vyrnen and explained it must have been something important for him to have left so suddenly and that it probably wouldn't take long. The raptor suggested they go out and stretch their legs in the realm since Renzyl would be sure to find them no matter where they were. Vyrnen was more than happy to agree to this and together they walked out of the hub and into the manor proper.

Even without assuming his corrupted nanite form the rubber creatures that wandered about doing their tasks seemed to easily recognize Vyrnen, some even giving him a small bow of respect as they passed by. He also saw his fair share of drones in the area who were more reverent towards him than the others. Though they belonged to him the dragon couldn't have an ever-growing entourage of drones following him everywhere so he continued to have them remain in Renzyl's realm with the caveat he could retrieve them when he wished. He even saw the two that had been accompanying him on the beach as they made their way towards one of the balconies that served as a rooftop café that the minions of Renzyl could enjoy.

The two caught up a bit on what was going on after the gathering of Renzyl's brothers, which hadn't been much since it wasn't very long ago, while sipping on drinks brought over by the naga barista. Just as they were getting settled in however Vyrnen felt something that caused him to pause mid-drink as he sat up straight. When he looked over at Chrono he saw that he had a look on his face that informed him that he also sensed it. "A realm breach," the rubber raptor said as he sat down his glass and looked out over the balcony while sniffing the air. "Someone with an intensely strong desire has fallen through the folds of the Nexus, I'll have to go and investigate since Renzyl is not available if you don't mind waiting for him alone."

"Actually..." Vyrnen said as he stood up before the raptor could. "Do you think that maybe I could go and see what's going on? That way if Renzyl comes back you can find him easier than me. Plus, you know, you already do a lot of work around here..."

"Mhmm..." Chrono replied with a smirk. "Alright, go ahead and take a look while I wait for Master Renzyl to return. Depending on where they landed they're probably already converted anyway..."

Vyrnen just gave a nod and hopped up on the edge of the balcony before spreading his wings and gliding down in the direction of the ping. As he looked down he saw that while the minions of the realm had also noticed none of them were really making a move in the direction of the breach. They knew that Renzyl would be the one to handle it and were far enough away not to let their lusts overwhelm them. As the nanite dragon continued to fly forward however he realized that the closer he got the less that applied.

The dragon ended up flying for a fair few minutes before he finally got a strong enough ping to know where the unsuspecting creature was, his muzzle turning down into a frown as he realized that they had landed in the wildlands. The wildlands were an area of the realm where the creatures who enjoyed being more free-roaming and feral lurked, a lot of them quadrupedal and larger than most. Renzyl had put their lands on his border in order to help protect the realm from intruders... but it came with a downside that their instincts sometimes got the better of them. Vyrnen frowned slightly when he realized that if he didn't down there soon it was likely that Renzyl was about to have another minion in his realm.

When Vyrnen did finally reach the plateau where the source of the signal was he found that there was someone running below that hadn't become rubberized at all. The creature appeared to be a hybrid, a mixture of dragon and wolf that was quickly streaking across the ground. He was being chased by several of the rubber creatures that lived in the Wildlands and they were quickly gaining on him. If the nanite creature didn't act quick they would quickly catch up him... and as interesting as that would be it wouldn't be something that Renzyl wanted. Vyrnen quickly angled his wings downward and practically divebombed down towards the fray...

Meanwhile the dragolf continued to strain his muscles as he made his way across the rocky plains, being chased by creatures that he had never seen before. Though he had his wings the rubbery predators never gave him an opportunity to use them, forcing him to change direction to the point where he wondered if they were just toying with him. Still he ran, attempting to keep one step ahead of them as he looked for some indicator of a way to escape his pursuers. But soon there was no more room to run, the dragolf finding his back against a sheer rock cliff as he watched the rubber creatures look at him with hungry eyes and long tongues that licked their lips.

Just as they were about to pounce however there was a blur that appeared in front of him, the hybrid crouching slightly as the nanite dragon landed in between him and the group of creatures. "Now now you guys," Vyrnen said as he stood there in front of the rubber drakes and reptiles that paced slightly in annoyance. "You know that Master Renzyl likes to make sure that anyone that comes here accidently needs to talk to him before you get your claws into them. Only those that are here intentionally are for you to hunt."

"But this one likes it..." the leader of the pack said, the basilisk attempting to circle around Vyrnen before the nanite dragon once more put himself between the two. "You can smell it on him from miles away, if we weren't the ones that got him then another minion would have. It's not often we have such... delectable prey in our midst."

It was clear that the creatures were completely within the throes of the lust of the hunt, and normally that would mean that this poor soul would soon be a part of them. But that wasn't going to stop Vyrnen from trying as he channeled a little of his power into himself to turn his blue eye into a glowing red color as he gave them a smirk. "It appears that your prey is about to be taken from you," Vyrnen said with the confidence that he could muster as a Nexus Beast. "If you don't like it then I'm sure you can take it up with Master Renzyl himself."

Though Vyrnen wasn't sure how the rubber creatures were going to take it they smirked and chuckled, telling him to have fun before slowly turning around and walking in the opposite direction. Once he was sure that it wasn't some sort of trick the nanite dragon turned around and asked the creature if he was alright. The dragolf looked up from the position that he had been in and, once he saw that the threat was gone, breathed a slight sigh of relief and introduced himself as Viratan. Even though the threat had passed it appeared that the hybrid was still hyper aware of their surroundings.

Once the two of them had managed to get out of the Wildlands the dragolf started to open up a little more, especially when it became clear that the other rubber creatures they had encountered respected Vyrnen enough to keep their distance. With the threat of being converted passing the nanite dragon could see that an entirely different thought process was going through his mind. Viratan was practically licking his lips when he looked at the shiny creatures that had surrounded them. It was clear that their initial assessment of the creature was correct, this one definitely had the lust for rubber as he continued to stare at those they passed.

Once they were inside the manor and the initial threat of anyone converting Vira had passed Vyrnen let out a small sigh of relief away from the dragolf. Having to posture for all those minions was really drawing out his Nexus form and wasn't sure how the hybrid would react to his transformation. Even without such pressures he could feel the desire to turn this one growing inside of him, especially once Vira had gotten relaxed enough to start talking and asking questions. Vyrnen answered them as best he could while still thinking about what to do with the creature besides just turn him in to Chrono until Renzyl got back.

"So... who is this Master Renzyl?" the dragolf asked suddenly, taking the nanite dragon slightly by surprise. "You talked about him when you stopped those others from attacking me. At first I thought you might be the one running the place but I could tell when you invoked his name who was really in charge around here."

"Oh... yeah," Vyrnen replied, still a little unsure of how to play this since he was technically a guest in the realm and just helping Chrono out with running things. "So I know you've already seen your fair share of strange while here but as you can probably guess you're in a different realm from wherever you had originally came from... basically you crossed over to another dimension somehow. Master Renzyl is a powerful rubber dragon and the one who rules this particular domain and all those creatures you see around here are his minions or servants or whatever you want to call them."

"Well he certainly does have a thing for rubber," Vira replied as he looked out the window at several playing outside, Vyrnen noting the blue markings on his body turning slightly pink. "So are you one of his minions too then?"

"Uhh... kinda?" the nanite dragon replied with a shrug. "My role here is kind of hard to define and a long story to tell, but at the moment I am helping him and his second in command deal with any problems that arise in the realm."

Vyrnen failed to mention that the hybrid was one of those problems as they continued to walk through the hallway. He wondered if this was what it was like when he came barging into the realm the first time he was here, Chrono standing back wondering what to do with him while he went around looking at everything. As he recalled that it did give him an idea, one that he shared with the dragolf while they were passing through one of the hallways. Since Chrono hadn't come to get him yet and Renzyl was still out doing whatever it was he was doing it wouldn't hurt to give him a little tour, right?

Vira seemed more than happy to do so and they made their way through the manor towards the closest room that would have something to show. It turned out to be one of the vac-rack rooms; much like Renzyl's own personal bedroom the walls were panels of rubber that had various creatures wiggling and writhing around inside of it. This one was for Renzyl's minions to enjoy as the nanite dragon noted the smooth, unbroken latex that would normally have air-holes for those that required the intake of oxygen. Plus most of the outlines were that of reptilian creatures while they wiggled about in their lubricated rubber prisons.

"I feel like I'm in some sort of weird game that was trying to go for horror but just ended up being very erotic instead," Vira stated as he started to go up to one before stopping and turning back to Vyrnen. "I... don't suppose I could examine a little more closely?"

"By all means," Vyrnen replied as he gestured forward. "Just don't go up to any of the blank panels, I didn't rescue you from the horde that patrol the Wildlands just so you can transformed into a rubber creature inside the manor under my watch."

Once more the nanite dragon could see the markings on the dragolf turning pink as he slowly went up to one of the wiggling rubber reptiles to get a closer look. Not only did it give Vira a chance to look things over more closely it also gave Vyrnen a chance to bring himself under control. Even as they were walking he could see the telltale signs of corruption starting to spread through his body. The blue lines on his body starting to glow with a red light, the black streaks of rubber swirling in and out of his otherwise white scales. The one was eager enough, the voice in his head said as his blue eye briefly flashed with red, he probably would enjoy it...

That actually made Vyrnen think to take a look at what Vira truly wanted using his Nexus abilities. Though it meant succumbing a little more to the power trying to push him towards corruption he decided it couldn't hurt, this time his eye staying red as he looked into the desires of the dragolf. As the hybrid pressed his palm against one of the wiggling nagas the nanite dragon could see that what Vira really desired was to be the one in the vac-rack and sensed a strong need for submission. There was also the obvious presence of rubber lust and underneath that a need to serve. Just at Vyrnen was about to peel back those layers to see what else there might be Vira turned back and the dragon quickly composed himself once more.

"This is truly remarkable," Viratan said as he felt the naga squirming underneath his touch. "So you're saying that if I wandered into one of those empty panels I would turn into one of these creatures while experiencing it?"

"That would be the case..." Vyrnen replied.

"Hmmmm, tempting," the dragolf said with a chuckle before removing his hand and walking back to Vyrnen. "I suppose that would put the tour to a screeching halt however and that would be rather rude of me. Plus I am very interested to see what else is in store for this amazing place."

Vyrnen motioned for Vira to follow him and as he took the lead he allowed a small smirk to form on his muzzle while they walked. It had become increasingly clear that this one would be perfect for Renzyl's realm, but instead of just converting him there on the spot he remembered the rubber dragon's teachings and decided to continue on the tour. Now it wasn't a matter of holding himself back so that the dragolf could be presented the choice to the Nexus Lord, but rather what would be the best way to assimilate this one so they could have the most fun. While the vac-rack room and the peek into the hybrid's psyche revealed quite a bit the nanite dragon knew there was more there to gain and led him into another room.

It was where rubber minions of Renzyl were turned into living suits, the two coming in just as a shiny green and silver lizardman was deflating on the table that he had been lying on. As Vira looked on with wide eyes Vyrnen motioned for another of Renzyl's minions to come over, the wyvern introducing himself as Staffon and stating that he was happy to answer any questions the two made have had about the process. He went on to say that this area was for those who weren't immediately converted into living suits but wanted to try it out and in some cases making a permanent change, or at least as permanent as you can get in this realm the creature joked.

As Viratan went over to one of the living suits to have a chat with him even as he was deflating Vyrnen pulled the rubber wyvern to the side and asked him a few questions. With every one he answered the nanite dragon could see the other creature's eyes lighting up, even the last one about the effects not being permanent in nature. Once they had finished their scheming Staffon went over to Vira and had him look over a few of those that were already finished and just waiting out the curing process before they could move again. As the two went over to a few racks Vyrnen waited and watched, hoping to see a few more buttons get pressed in the dragolf from what he had planned.

Meanwhile the dragolf was focused on all the interesting suits that were hanging there when he heard Staffon tell him he should pick one up and examine it closer. Vira had to ask again just to make sure it was actually alright before he went back and looked through the racks once more. One thing he found that was very interesting was a neon blue and black naga outfit, the outfit catching his eye since there was no apparent leg holes for anyone wearing it to move about. As he pulled it off to ask the wyvern how you could move around in such a thing the eyes of the costume suddenly opened and stared at him while they pulsed with an electric blue light.

"Well look at what we have here," the snake suit said with a happy hiss as Vira suddenly felt the bottom portion of it wrapping around him. "Here I thought that the next time I would awaken it would be at the hands of some hapless human in a costume shop during their strange dress-up holiday but here I am with a handsome hybrid and still in Renzyl's realm."

"I uh-" Vira tried to respond, only to stop when the lower body of the naga opened up and sucked his legs inside. "Hey, what are you doing!"

"Just trying to make a guest of Renzyl more comfortable," the living naga suit hissed as he continued to bend and contort around the surprised male. "I figure someone as curious as you wouldn't mind letting my slinky synthetic form slide over you... just letting yourself relax into my coils as they completely envelop every inch of your body."

Vyrnen watched in the background as the snake creature swayed his head back and forth in front of the dragolf while he spoke, the nanite dragon knowing that he was being enthralled by the living suit. It didn't worry him any since he had already given explicit instructions to their keeper that they weren't to transform Vira in any way, neither mentally nor physically. That didn't stop the snake from putting in a few temporary tweaks in the dragolf's mind as Vyrnen could practically see the swirls forming in their eyes. As the rubber snake suit continue to open up and envelop the pacified male the wyvern moved over to him with a small grin.

"You know... that one's got a partner if you want to join in," Staffon said as he motioned over to the rack of costumes. "They were thinking about doing something like the old horse costume gag but they still wanted two distinct personalities." It didn't take much for Vyrnen to realize what the rubber creature was talking about as his sight landed on a nearly identical naga suit, save for the neon red scales instead of the blue. The nanite dragon wondered if his Nexus side was going to interfere, but if they could make it so that the dragolf wasn't going to transform then he was sure that it could also contain his corruptive nature.

With a look over at Vira to see that he was already halfway enveloped by the other snake suit, the hybrid's eyes practically glowing with blue light as his hands were being sucked inside the rubber arms. It was clear to Vyrnen that his new friend was definitely into it, those markings that shifted color almost completely to pink as a dazed, euphoric look was plastered on his face. The snake needed little more than that to completely coat the creature as the wings and upper body disappeared into the shiny latex surface of the serpentine creature. The nanite dragon glanced between the two snake suits before deciding that it would be an opportunity to get a look into the more open mind of the dragolf while also having a little fun himself.

Staffon grabbed the other snake costume and brought it over to Vyrnen, which immediately sprang to life when it was put into his hands. "Oh, you must be Vyrnen," the snake said with a hiss, catching the dragon slightly by surprise. "Oh please, even us suits know of the one that had taken a measure of the Master's power. There are many in this realm and those beyond that would be jealous of such an accomplishment... but of course I am not one of them, what can I do for a creature as handsome as you?"

Vyrnen couldn't help but grin at the stark contrast between his encounter and the one Vira had. "My new friend over there has taken a shining to your friend," the nanite dragon explained as he motioned over to his side, the snake looking over to see what was essentially Vira's head on a rubber snake's body while the hood moved to envelop him. "From what Staffon has told me you two are somewhat of a pair and I'm attempting to keep my other nature concealed from him for the time being. Think you could give me a hand with that?"

"Well I think we can certainly arrange something," the naga replied as his hollow body shifted around and a split in the back opened up. "Why don't you hop on in and see what we can do? Of course you know that even with your abilities you're probably going to get a little entranced, it's just the nature of the latex beast."

Vyrnen just nodded and carefully stepped inside the suit, being wary of his balance as the lower half of the serpentine form quickly tightened around his limbs as they were swallowed up by the rubber body. He let out a small huff as he could already feel the transformation starting, two legs becoming one as the latex infiltrated his legs and melded them together while also stretching them out. Given his nature it wasn't hard for him to adjust to his new form and watched the bright red and shiny black scales flicker with movement. As he quickly got the hang of movement with his new form the snake suit didn't waste any time and slowly moved up his body to envelop it as well.

Even though Vyrnen was technically a Nexus creature he could feel his body start to relax, hearing the hissing in the back of his mind as their two forms started to integrate as one. Instead of Vira who likely would be the passenger in his new shared body, which he saw the last of the muzzle being swallowed up by the rubber snout of the other snake, he was going to take a more dominant role in his suit. That still didn't stop him from entering a light trance as he could hear the soothing sibilant sounds of the snake enveloping him. He could feel his fingers wiggle of their own accord as his chest puffed out with muscle from the naga as he saw the split in the costume reach the back of its head, the inside like a mask that rose up towards the nanite dragon's face.

A gasp escaped from the lips of the nanite dragon as he felt rubber enveloping his face, sealing to it and pushing his own features around until they were morphed to those of the naga. Everything had a red tint to it as he could feel the hypnotic nature of the naga seeping into his brain, though it was quickly countered with his own programming as he shifted his new form around. He motioned for Staffon to get him a mirror and when he was able to gaze at his own reflection a smile grew on his snout. That same smile was on the face of the snake creature in the reflection, watching his black and red rubber hands slide down his smooth form while his lower body coiled around itself.

"You're looking quite handsome indeed," a voice said behind him as his reflection was joined by another naga, this one bright blue as a pair of hands wrapped around him. "Interesting how you're in control of this one while I'm just the opposite, I wonder what would happen if we were to become one creature."

"That was the plan," Vyrnen hissed back, arching his flexible form so that he could stare straight into the eyes of the other creature. "You remember the rules though."

The other naga chuckled and replied in understanding, then as they continued to rub their bodies together a completely different change began to happen. As their thick serpentine lower bodies slithered and coiled over one another, bringing both rubber creatures tingles of pleasure, the rubber began to push together and flow back and forth. Much like when his legs had been squeezed into one Vyrnen could feel each coil sticking together, the synthetic scales knitting as they continued to slide their rubber bodies against one another to increase their arousals.

Soon the transformed nanite dragon couldn't distinguish which body was his; though their upper torsos remained separated down to their waists their heavy coils had become so entangled with one another it was like a knot. It wasn't long for those bumps and swells to smooth out though, their red and blue scales cascading into one another to form bright purple scales on their underbelly. Though the blissful sensations weren't too overwhelming Vyrnen almost doubled over when the merging got to the upper part of their lower bodies and their red and blue cocks, which had been completely exposed from the slits in their bodies, also coiled around one another before the extremely sensitive flesh merged into one purple appendage.

Their physical bodies weren't the only thing that were flowing into one another, Vyrnen noted as he started to sense the thoughts of the other two in his psyche. As he looked into the mindset of the dragolf it was clear that the serpentine suit had wrapped its coils around his mind as well, which seemed to only increase the desire that the dragolf was feeling. It was becoming clearer by the second that this creature was not only very subservient but wanted to be controlled. It wasn't an uncommon trait, he had seen it so many times before with those that he had droned himself that it was almost second nature to sense such a thing.

With Vira so lost in the bliss of his situation Vyrnen could slither his way into his thoughts easily, though he was also completing against the waves of pleasure created when the blue upper body of their shared snake form arched down to suck their shared cock. There was something else there that was a desire that ran very deeply in the other creature, but he couldn't quite find the pathing to get there. It wasn't that it was hidden... just unusual. The nanite dragon wasn't one to quit though and as their body began to approach orgasm he finally managed to put all the pieces together and saw what it was that really got the dragolf's motor running.

"Interesting..." Vyrnen said, his words not only coming out of his mouth but hearing the snake inhabiting his consciousness say the same thing. He realized that it was possible for the dragolf, even in his compromised state, to possibly hear what he was thinking and ordered the two naga costumes to split. Though it was clear that they wanted to have some more fun, especially the one that had such a willing captive inside them, they eventually submitted to the request... but not before making all the inhabitants in their body orgasm as their shared body shook with pure pleasure.

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A few minutes later Vyrnen and Vira were walking back through Renzyl's manor, the pink markings still remaining on the dragolf even after they had gotten the naga costumes off of their body. "I have to say that wasn't something I was expecting," Vira said as he grinned sheepishly. "Is everything around here like that?"

"More or less," Vyrnen replied with a shrug. "This is a realm of fulfilling desires and those that attract Renzyl usually aren't looking for material wealth. There are some that are here that don't have carnal desires, but for the most part it appears that almost all here engage in lewd acts more than once in a while."

"Sounds like my kind of place," the dragolf stated with a chuckle. "So when you said this place can fulfill all your desires... how does it know? Or is it something this Renzyl just assumes?"

"All the nexus creatures have their means to figure out such things," Vyrnen explained, trying not to grin or let his other side slip out. "They can peer straight into your soul and see things that even you might not know you lust after. Or they could always ask... speaking of which, what is it that you desire that brought you here?"

Vyrnen had to put his hand to his face to cover up his smirk as he watched the dragolf flounder. In truth the nanite dragon had already figured it out and had set plans into motion the second they left the living suit area, but he wanted to leave it as much a surprise as possible. Part of their tour now was just a distraction in order to stall for time; much to the nanite dragon's surprise they didn't have anything like his request in the realm so Chrono had to go and get a few others to build it for them. If Renzyl had been in the dimension he could have just formed it himself in a matter of minutes, unfortunately when Chrono had managed to get in contract with him the rubber dragon informed them that he was still a few more hours from being able to return but gave his blessing on what they had planned.

"Living suits, vac-racks, rubber creatures..." Vira went on as they walked by a recreation room where Renzyl's minions enjoyed more mundane activities. "The only thing that doesn't seem to be geared towards my temptation or covered in the shiny substance is you. You know you never did quite explain your role here in all of this, aside from possibly being a minion but possibly not."

"Well... I suppose you could say that I'm a traveler of sorts," Vyrnen stated as they stopped at a nearby window that looked out over the realm. "Unlike you I didn't stumble in here by accident; I was actually looking for something that was in this realm, though like in your situation Renzyl hadn't been here when I did. It was probably very lucky of me since I doubt things would have went the same if he had, but in the end he and I did manage to have a conversation and he convinced me to stay on and helped me out with a few things."

"He certainly does seem like the helpful sort," Vira replied, gazing out into the distance. "...did you find what you were looking for here?"

There was a long pause as the nanite dragon tired to figure out how to answer that, luckily as he did he saw Chrono motioning to him from around the corner. He quickly excused himself and went over to the silver raptor, the two of them ducking into a nearby empty room in case the dragolf got curious. "So did you get it built?" Vyrnen asked. "I think if we don't pull the trigger on this soon he's going to get suspicious and then the surprise will be ruined."

"I believe so," Chrono replied. "Don't tell Renzyl but I had to bring in one of Haleon's minions in order to help out, his realm is more situated to deal with something of this nature. Now it's not going to be the biggest production in the world but it should be more than enough to maximize his lust."

The two quickly went over the specifics of the plan before Vyrnen dismissed Chrono and went back to Vira, telling the dragolf that there was something else that he wanted to show him. He could tell he had piqued the hybrid's interest and together the two of them went to the part of the manor that the raptor had given him directions before. As they walked through the hallways it was becoming increasingly clear to the nanite dragon that this was not the same level of construction as the Nexus dragon, the obsidian walls becoming rougher and none of the usual statuary that adorned the area was there. If Vira had noticed though he wasn't saying anything as they stepped out into a large room, the entire thing shrouded in darkness before the overhead lights flickered to life.

The room itself appeared completely empty, save for a small obsidian platform that was raised up near one corner of the room. Though Vyrnen couldn't see them he sensed that Chrono and several others were nearby, probably to watch the show the nanite dragon thought as he led the slightly confused dragolf over to the platform. While it wasn't a big room that didn't matter, in fact as he looked around he could used the slightly confined space to his advantage. Though he didn't know the exact nature of how they had set things up he knew enough to formulate a plan in his mind while they moved into position.

"So this is... interesting," Vira stated, clearly at a loss for words at the large empty room. "I actually have to admit that I'm a bit lost on what this room is supposed to be."

"It's rather new actually," Vyrnen admitted, his eye starting to shift to red as he called on some additional help. "I don't want to ruin the surprise since its supposed to be quite the show, just stand over there on the platform so that we could begin."

Vira still appeared slightly flummoxed but did what he was told, going up to the middle of the raised square and asking if this was where he needed to be. Vyrnen told him that was perfect before smirking widely, raising up his hand and snapping his fingers. The blue lines of the nanite dragon began to become infiltrated with red light as the platform slid open beneath the hybrid and a set of manacles sprung up to clamp onto the ankles of the dragolf. As the creature tried to remove the sudden restraints from his legs more of the room began to shift around, various implements rising up from the ground along a newly formed conveyor pathway.

"What's going on here?!" Vira shouted, nearly falling forward as his attempts to loosen the manacles were stopped when he began to move forward not on his own volition. "What are you-" the sentence was cut short as the dragolf looked back to see Vyrnen's body slowly grow bigger, his body bulging with rubber muscles as the hexagons and lines of circuitry glowed with red light. His eyes widened even more as he saw others beginning to walk into the room, all of them with similar rubbery bodies and those same lines even though they were somewhat different species.

"I think it's more then high time I reveal what I truly am," Vyrnen gloated as he moved over to the next stage of the process, which was two pillars of obsidian on either side of the conveyor, and put his hand on it. "To answer your question from before I did find what I was looking for, as well as so much more like anyone else who encounters Renzyl. When he saw that I had quite the gift for creating drones he decided to bring me on as something new, A Nexus Beast, and you'll get to see first hand exactly what that means."

The corrupted nanite dragon let out a chuckle as he felt the warm, pleasant sensation of finally letting his rubber nature come to the surface. As his body became shiny the material on his hand flowed out into the pillar that he had been touching. It quickly stretched over until it reached the other side and formed a sheet about a meter wide just as the dragolf was being brought towards it. Though Vyrnen would have thoroughly enjoyed taking this one on his own he knew that this would not only be extremely pleasurable for the both of them but cement the creature's place as one of Renzyl's minions, already seeing the throbbing member of the male jutting out before he got to the first stage.

Vyrnen and the other drones watched as the dragolf reached the first step in their little drone conversion machine, the latex stretching slightly around the midriff of the hybrid's stomach. Once he had gotten there two parts of the conveyor belt slid back and the pillars began to rotate countercurrent to one another, one raising up while the other went down. The result was Vira being quickly wrapped from head to toe in the shiny substance, his arms quickly being brought to his sides after begin caught by one of the passes. The manacles kept his legs apart as the dragolf wiggled and squirmed against the latex that captured him.

Once the mummification of the hybrid was completely the conveyor belt reconnected itself, bringing the creature over to the next stage of the process. The only thing that wasn't covered at this point was Vira's head, which despite his protests was practically panting as his confinement as the rubber stimulated his form while he moved forward. It hadn't even started transforming him yet and Vyrnen could sense that the needed male wanted more, something that he was more than happy to oblige. When it got to the next stage the nanite dragon saw a small raised platform with something sitting on it that prompted him to go forward.

It was a mask; a simple rubber one that Chrono had likely put there just so that he could put the finishing touches on himself. The nanite dragon was more than happy to oblige, using his powers to mold and sculpt the rubber until it was a draconic gas mask complete with a single visor that wrapped around for both eyes. He also put in a gag, the rubber forming into a shape similar to his own cock complete with the red lines of circuity on it. When Vira stopped in front of the platform Nexus Vyrnen dangled the mask in front of Vira's face, teasing him with it as he watched the hybrid practically lick his lips.

"Well look at you," Vyrnen commented as he continued to dangle the device tantalizingly in front of Vira. "Hardly out of the first stage and you're practically begging to become my drone... which might not be a bad idea."

"Wh-what?" Vira asked, a mixture of anxiety and lust in his voice.

"Beg for it," Vyrnen responded. "Tell me how much you want this process to continue, that you want me to put this mask on you and make you one of my drones. I could sense from the second you laid eyes on my other creations that you wanted to be like them, to have me strip you of your identity and make you an obedient creature made to serve me, to be under the thrall of a creature more powerful than you and to be told what to do by them..."

Vyrnen took immeasurable delight in seeing his words having such a profound effect on the dragolf. He was sure that Renzyl would be proud of just how riled up he was getting the poor hybrid, watching him gaze up needful at the mask while still trying to show some demeanor of resistance towards it. The bulge of wrapped rubber that was the dragolf's cock was straining against its confines as the nanite dragon continued to tease the hybrid, lowering the mask down only to bring it back up and remind him of what was needed to obtain it. It was also clear they weren't the only ones enjoying it as Vyrnen caught several of his drones stroking themselves or one another as they watched the conversion taking place.

After a few good minutes of teasing the nanite dragon suddenly heard something coming out of the male beneath him. "Please..." the dragolf begged, his eyes still locked onto that mask. "Please make me your drone, I want to serve under you..."

"Oh?" Vyrnen replied as he twirled the mask around on his finger. "And just who am I?"

"You're..." Vira said, swallowing hard before he could continue. "You're my master."

"Now why would you call me that?" Vyrnen continued on.

"Because I'm your drone!" Vira stated in an almost desperate tone. "Please use me, do whatever you want to me, just complete me!"

"I think that's good enough for now," the nanite dragon stated as he leaned forward with the mask and slowly moved it towards the face of the restrained hybrid. Vira's lips were parted as the phallic gag was inserted into his maw, which immediately released a burst of the transformative nanites contained within. It wasn't a lot, just enough to assimilate the throat muscles of the changing creature to handle the cock sliding into it as the rubber gas mask was pressed against the dragolf's face.

As soon as his muzzle made contact with the synthetic material the rubber activated, the edges stretching and wrapping around until they enveloped the entirety of Vira's head as the visor flickered to life. For Vyrnen he had to grip the railing with one hand as he could feel the feedback from the cock deep inside the throat of the other male, pleasuring him as the conveyor belt moved the rubber covered creature to the next phase. The nanite dragon and a few others followed along as the hybrid was moved underneath a metal arch with several nozzles directed inwards. As soon as Vira was underneath the spray his body began to squirm again and muffled cries of pleasure could be heard as he was sprayed with another layer of rubber.

This steep coated the entirety of the dragolf in another layer of rubber, only this one wasn't like the wrapping that had covered him from the neck down. Not only did it melt the first layer and bind it together but it created a rubber cocoon over the entire creature, even his newly-masked face and leaving him as a completely blank entity standing there on the conveyor belt. Though it was only a thin layer of rubber it proved to be quite strong as they watched the completely covered creature get moved on to the next step.

Once more this one needed Vyrnen's personal touch, the corrupted nanite creature not complaining as the bound creature was brought over to a brace stand and bent over with his rump in the air. He could see the tail shifting about underneath the thick layer of latex that had been created and pushed it aside until Vira could feel the appendage pressed against his own back and exposing his tailhole. Up to this point the dragolf was sealed completely in shiny black rubber with no distinguishing markings. It was time for him to add his own nanites to the mix, downloading his infectious nanites in the most pleasurable way possible into the slowly mutating body of the creature beneath him.

Vyrnen could feel Vira's body tense up slightly as he came up beneath him, but with a little low level hypnotic entrancement from the visor and earbuds embedded in the mask the dragolf entered into a more pliant state. As the corrupted creature pressed his black ridged cock against the rubber above the hybrid's hole the red lines of circuitry on it had already started to transfer over into the latex. It didn't take much for the nanite dragon to push forward, the shiny material yielding to him and coating the insides of the other male. The other drones watched in eager anticipation as their master claimed another, Vira jumping slightly as he felt the ring of muscle getting stretched open.

"I suppose you're feeling it already," Vyrnen said with a small sigh of pleasure as the quickly rubberizing insides of the male beneath him rubbed against his sensitive flesh. "My nanites downloading into your mind, reprogramming you with pure subservience and devotion. Soon you will be so much more than merely Vira, my nanites adding layer upon layer of blissful commands so that you can be such a good drone in my service."

Vira was practically bucking at this point against him, the dragolf in heaven from having such a strong creature taking such dominant command of him. As Vyrnen continued to sink his rubber cock into the needy hole beneath him he could see red light starting to radiate through the rubber body sack that had cocooned the dragolf. The tight latex was no longer covering Vira, it was assimilating him just like the nanites flooding through his system. Even though it was faint the Nexus Beast could see patterns similar to his own arising as his corruptive programming spread through the male like wildfire.

As Vyrnen began to buck inside the restrained male in earnest the creature beneath him was writhing and squirming as his transformation progressed. The biggest changes weren't physical though, in fact the corrupted nanite dragon intended to leave the dragolf with most of his physical features, but mental instead. His new drone was soaking up his new programming like a sponge, taking all the free will and independence that he didn't even seem to want anymore and partitioning it aside to make more room for the new drone instructions. The combination of assimilating another drone and the delicious pressure of his tailhole clamping against his cock was more than Vyrnen could take and with a few more deep thrusts he dumped his corruptive nanite cum into the mutating creature and completely sealed his fate.

That wasn't the only thing Vyrnen intended to seal either, after he pulled himself out of the still changing male he took his fingers and pressed them against the rubber tailhole he had just penetrated. The rubber quickly reacted to his touch and bound together to form a seamless surface where it had been, leaving the nanite dragon the only one to use it. As he backed away the conveyor belt moved once more after propping up the creature, who from what Vyrnen could sense was still in post-orgasmic bliss from the conversion as it moved over to the next station.

It was time to see exactly how well his mold had been cast, Vyrnen thought to himself as he ordered several of his drones to help their newest convert out. He watched with glee as the now thin latex membrane was gently pulled away to reveal the rubber creature contained within. The shiny rubber body of the dragolf drone was punctuated only by the bright pink lines of circuity and hexagons that marked it as one of his, along with a few of the equally pink markings that Vira had on his old body. The gasmask had completely integrated itself into the form of the male and as it stood there the visor flashed with a steady pink light.

"It appears that he's programming is still taking root," Vyrnen commented as he moved over and to examine the drone, grinning at the null bulge where Vira's cock would be along with a bright pink lock symbol on it. "Shine him up and get him ready, there's a few extra accessories that I would like on him before he's finished."

The other drones nodded and the conveyor belt took him to the last stop on the belt, two tables coming up with a few pieces of rubber gear on it. After a quick infestation by Vyrnen's nanites the black rubber turned pink, further highlighting it as they took a pair of cuffs and collars to add to the slim form of the drone. The corrupted rubber creature definitely saw a shift in the body of the dragolf, his curves somewhat slimmer and more feminine than before as a third drone hopped up and began to buff the rubber until it gleamed. Aside from the cuffs the two also added a collar, long fingerless gloves, and a girdle to the drone as well.

"I have to say that's certainly an interesting design," Chrono said as Vyrnen turned to see him standing there looking up at his creation. "You definitely managed to spike his lust, Renzyl is going to be very happy when he gets back to see this one. No doubt you're going to want to keep him as one of your own I would imagine."

"You would be correct," Vyrnen replied as he crossed his muscular rubber arms. "I do hope Renzyl doesn't mind."

"I highly doubt it," Chrono replied as he glanced around the room. "Plus I think he's going to be more than happy with this new little idea of yours, I think that will be more than worth the price of a single drone."

As the two continued to discuss while watching the Vira drone finally start to move around and act of its own accord, immediately asking how to serve his new master, they got a ping that Renzyl had gotten back. The two quickly made their way over to the hub room only to find the rubber dragon standing next to them about halfway towards it. "So I've been told that you two have been having some fun in my absence," Renzyl said, grinning at the Nexus Vyrnen standing before him. "You're going to have to fill me in on this new room you two concocted."

About half an hour later the three were sitting on the balcony of Renzyl's room enjoying drinks as Chrono and Vyrnen finished explaining what was happening. Vyrnen was still in his corrupted nanite form, finding no real reason to transform back while in the presence of the one that had given it to him. Once they had finished their story they watched as the eyes of the rubber dragon seemed to light up even more.

"It appears you've had a very eventful day in my absence," Renzyl stated with a chuckle. "It's good that I left things in Vyrnen's care as well as yours Chrono, looks like I could have spent more time dealing with what I needed to get done before coming back. I'll have to remember that next time I need someone to help look after the place."

"Well I'm sure that Chrono is more than capable of looking after the place when you're away," Vyrnen chimed in.

"Of course he is," Renzyl quickly stated. "He is of immeasurable help and would be running things for sure." The rubber dragon leaned in, staring directly into the eyes of the creature in front of him. "Which is why I'm sure that he would appreciate having some additional help so that when things like this crop up he can send them out while he continues to run things."

"I... suppose you're right," Vyrnen replied, leaning back slightly despite himself.

"I know I am," Renzyl stated simply. "Just be careful that you don't become a victim of your own success. Word travels fast through the nexus realm and I'm not the only one that occasionally has to leave to tend to matters."

Before Vyrnen could ask what that meant the rubber dragon excused himself, stating that he still had the aftermath of his trip to deal with before leaving the room. The remaining two continued to talk for a while before taking their conversation to the beach. With the master of the domain back Vyrnen decided it was high time for him to leave and continue on his journeys. After he had transformed back into his normal self Chrono wished him a fond farewell before leaving him alone on the rubber sands of the beach.

"Well that was certainly an experience..." the nanite dragon said to himself as he watched the silver raptor leave. "I wonder what Renzyl meant by being a victim of my own success... was he warning me about him giving me more jobs? Because I really don't see that as a downside."

Vyrnen continued to ponder for a while before he felt something hit against the side of his foot. When he looked down he expected to see a sand lizard or something, but what he saw instead was what appeared to be a bottle with a note inside of it. The nanite dragon looked around in confusion on where it could have possibly come from and, after a cursory tap to make sure that it wouldn't start turning him into anything, picked it up. It looked exactly like something you would see floating to shore from a movie about someone stranded on a desert isle as he carefully uncorked the bottle and fished out the note.

"Dear Vyrnen," the nanite dragon read out-loud, after once more checking the paper and the inside of the bottle to make sure it didn't contain some type of trap. "We have heard that you are able to help out those that need to spend a little time away from their realms in order to deal with things in the Nexus. I wish to bring you into my realm in order to discuss the potential for you helping my second with running things while I run off on an urgent matter. Sincerely, Athear."

Athear... it took a few seconds before Vyrnen remembered that it was the name of Renzyl's brother who was a goo naga. "I'm starting to see what Renzyl means..." his words trailed off as his fingers ran against the ink of the note and it smudged onto his fingers, which quickly began to spread over his fingers until his entire hand was as black as the letters on the page. "Ah, of course, should have seen that one."

The nanite dragon watched as his fingers not only seemed to liquify in front of his face but also begin to travel into the bottle he had just uncorked. He tried to call out to Chrono to get his help but he could only do it a few times before the transformation cascaded to his throat and chest, which turned his shouts into gurgles as the entire left side of his body had been transferred. The bottle quickly started to fill as it fell onto the sand while sucking up the nanite dragon. It wasn't long before the only thing that remained was his head until that too turned black and gooey, slipping inside the bottle with the rest of him.

For a few seconds the bottle just sat there until the cork seemed to lift itself up and stopper it once more. With the liquified nanite dragon inside the container suddenly shot itself back over the sea, disappearing under the water just as Chrono came back over the dune. The silver raptor looked around a few times for who might have been calling his name and, seeing no one, just shrugged and went back towards the manor without learning the fate of the one that had just been standing on that beach...