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Consequences

There are some days where work is easier to come by than others. Kajowwojak, or Kaj for short, was a gun for hire, and that meant that the difficulty of the work was directly proportional to the payout of the job. The heavily augmented cyborg rarely shied away from big payouts, mostly because he needed it for his own maintenance, but any time a dragon crossed his docket, he couldn't help but get anxious.

The black furred canine was reclining in his chair, a series of windows scrolling across his augmented vision as he was attempting to find a new job to pay for the repairs that were a result of the actions of his previous job. Quite the vicious cycle for the canine, but one he didn't have any convenient way out of at the moment. Finally, his eyes settled upon an image of a dragon, and the bounty next to his name: 800,000 credits. That was enough for a down payment on an upgrade for both of his arms! If it was anything but a Dragon, he would have accepted it in a heartbeat, but those creatures tended to be a bit harder to take down. Furrowing his brow, the canine reached up with his hands and tapped at the floating screen in order to get some additional details.

Apparently the Dragon, Jason was his name, was causing a ruckus at a few bars owned by a certain Mistress Mint. Someone who's ego was about as large as some of the skyscrapers in uptown, though with enough money to support it, Kaj rarely had trouble taking the jobs. If there was one thing that Mistress Mint hated more than anything else, it was 'breaking her things' and it was not one, but three separate instances of 'besmirching' her property. And, well. Three strikes and you're out.

Jason himself was certainly an imposing enough figure to justify the large bounty. Standing at nearly twelve foot tall, just getting within punching distance was a significant threat. Still, beyond being physically imposing, his feats of strength appeared natural, rather than augmented. Impressive, but something Kaj would be able to take advantage of.

His finger hesitated in mid air, in front of the virtual screen, before he finally would tap it. 'Consider the job done.' Would type itself into the bar, and the message would be sent. Kaj grunted and pulled himself out of his chair, his artificial feet thumping firmly on the dirty studio apartment he called home. He waltzed towards the cabinet where a few more sets of limbs revealed themselves. A heavy sigh left the wolf as he reached up to disconnect his limbs, one at a time, and replace them with the larger, stronger variants. Slower than his usual, but he would need the extra strength in order to stand a chance of going toe to toe with Jason.

Once swapped out, Kaj reached for his pants and coat, throwing it over his shoulders, and then slipping his gloves on. While comfortable and protected him from acid rain, it also did an excellent job obscuring the majority of his augments. "Alright then." He'd mumble to himself, checking his pockets for all of his equipment, from guns and knives, to keys and wallet, before heading out the front door. The bolt hole was hidden in the back alley of a back alley, the kind of door that didn't even have a door knob on the backside of some building that nobody looked twice at.

A self driving vehicle arrived right as the canine was leaving the alleyway. A personal vehicle designed to look like a cab, he sat in the back and opened up his augmented vision, just in time for a new message to arrive.

"Oh hon <3, I was hoping you would be the one to take the job! Here's a bit of free intel: He's at my bar on Welson street, The Rabbit Hole, scratching my floors and harassing my staff. Just don't forget that I'll take any damages YOU cause out of your pay! Best of luck, love~"

The wolf sighed heavily as he read the message a few times. He knew Mistress Mint could be... Eccentric, but credits are credits and there is little in the world worth more. He plugged in the address for The Rabbit Hole on Welson street, and did his best to relax. Swapping augs was a handy feature he paid extra for, but it usually took time for his body to get used to the new metrics and limiters. Not too long, but he was glad that Welson street was on the other side of the city.

Upon pulling up to The Rabbit Hole, it was clear the reason why the bounty was placed at 800 grand. It was Saturday night, and the club didn't even have a line outside. Usually it would wrap about the corner of the building. Stepping out of the vehicle, and sending it to park itself, Kaj approached the front door. A rather large Boar, almost as wide as he was tall, with a bright purple mohawk and a kilt, stood in front of him. "Easy, big guy. Here on business." Kaj explained before the bouncer could say anything. He flicked the doorman the job ad, and after a few moments, sneered and stepped aside.

The inside of The Rabbit Hole was about as clean as a surgical room. The floors were marble, shined to a reflective surface, with every ounce of metal gleaming as though it was fresh off the line. A number of rubber clad dancers stood on stage and spun around poles, with a fair number of clients cheering and throwing money. Any other bar owner in the district would call the crowd a roaring success, but Mint judged success by how many people were turned away, and a night like tonight was slow enough that someone was getting fired. Heads needed to roll, and luckily for her staff, Kaj was there to make someone's head roll and it wasn't one of them.

Jason found himself at the bar, drinking more than his fair share. The massive dragon was sitting on a stool that was bent, and there was no way it was like that before it arrived. The folded metal was an eyesore compared to the rest and Kaj knew that he needed to work fast. Cameras were already on him, so he needed to start hurrying. His paycheck was already on the line.

"Hey, can I get an Old Fashioned?" Kaj sat down on the bar next to Jason, waving a finger towards the bartender, what could only assumed to be a vixen, clad head to toe in rubber, with the only exposing flesh being right around the nostrils so she could breath, approached. There was a brief, stressed nod, before scuttling back to make the drink. He turned towards the dragon, who had at least fifteen glasses in front of him, and no sign of a wallet anywhere. "You sure like knocking them back, eh? You know, there are cheaper places to get drunk if that's the goal." The wolf was taking a gambit of trying to get the dragon past the threshold of the bar, so that he wouldn't be responsible for any damages.

"Ain't none of those places have asses as sweet as this one." The big dragon responded, finishing off the last of his current drink, as the bartender returned with Kaj's beverage of choice. Jason immediately reached over, and cupped the bartender's chin with one of his massive hands, staring down lustfully at it's blank, featureless face.

"You uh... Know the sign says 'don't touch the staff' right?" Kaj said, tone somewhat threatening as he grabbed his glass, and took a respectable drink. Getting him to leave quickly was clearly not the answer, and he was gonna get ready for a fight.

"I don't see anyone stopping me." Jason nearly spat towards the wolf, fingers clenching around the frozen bartender, who was visibly shivering in fear, the dragon's teeth bared, tongue licking at his lips. At least, up until the crystal glass that Kaj was drinking out of smashed across his muzzle. While the dragon's scales prevented the slivers of crystal from digging into his skin, the alcohol got into his eye, and that certainly made Kaj the Dragon's number one priority.

"Alright, you see me now. You wanna take this outside or-" Kaj threw his arms in front of his face, as Jason's massive hand came in with a haymaker that tossed him onto the floor with a loud crack. Looking down, the Marble had splintered out from where his elbow collided with the ground. In the corner of his eye, he saw one of the security cameras zoom in on him. "Alright Tall, Dark, and Stupid, you've made me mad, now."

"This ain't some straw house, and the little piggy is already outside." Jason sneered as he stood up from the barstool, grabbing it about halfway down the metal pole, right above where it was bent, and yanked hard enough to rip the metal in half, giving him an improvised club.

"Racial jokes just make you look like an ass, you know that, right?" Kaj's feet planted firmly on the ground, toes spread wide in preparation for the strike. As the barstool swung in, kaj lifted his hand up to intercept it. Instead of going flying, this time he was braced well enough to completely absorb the force, and given that Kaj was less than half the size of the lizard, that was enough to surprise the attacker. Kaj tossed the stool to the side and leaped forward, football tackling Jason right in his ribs.

The dragon wasn't prepared for the wolf to survive such a swing, much less completely no-sell it. The tackle got him right in the gut, knocking the wind out of him, but his claws dug into the marble, loudly scratching it as he was pushed back a good three feet. "You're fatter than you look." Jason spat out, swiping a claw at the wolf, who's arms came up in defense again. Metal on claw screeching filled the air, and Kaj's heavy augs came into clear view.

"Yeah, well, I'm less wolf than I look too." Kaj huffed out. Sure, his prosthetics could absorb the blows, but there was still meat holding on to him that could, and was, getting tired. With the limbs in full reveal, a sharp blade popped out of his forearm, and extended out a good two feet past his fist. Kaj utilized his augmented eyes to watch for openings to strike at. There were a few good jabs, but the thick scales of the dragon kept him from being too hurt.

Jason didn't like the wolf cheating in their little scrap, and used his larger size to space himself from the wolf and avoid letting that butter knife get any good pokes in. "You know I'm gonna yank every piece of metal off of you, and sell it for scrap, right?" Jason threatened, before spinning, and lashing his tail right into the canine's chest.

That hurt Kaj for sure. He didn't go flying back very far, but it definitely brought some warnings to the corner of his HUD. Kaj had one real advantage he could push, and that was the dragon's closed left eye, due to the alcohol splashed within it. "I'd like to see you try." The wolf mumbled as he dashed forward. He feint left, then right, to get into the dragon's blind spot, and then leaped as high as his augmented legs would allow, trying to get a good uppercut to his jaw.

Unfortunately, for Kaj, his limbs were slower than he was used to. While the Dragon lost sight of him briefly, he reflexively snapped his teeth at the blurry form in his left eye, and his teeth clamped tight around the wolf's metal arm. A cocky smile crossed Jason's mouth, briefly, before he felt 100,000 volts of electricity shoot through his body. It wasn't the wolf's plan, but it was always good to have a backup.

Jason teetered a bit, but such a shock wasn't going to take him down. The wolf yanked his arm free of the jaws of the dragon, and swiveled his body onto Jason's back. His arm was limp at his side, the motor functions damaged, but this was the only opportunity the wolf was going to have. Slinging the metal arm around his throat, kaj grabbed at his wrist with his functioning arm and pulled it tight like a garrote.

Jason reached up to claw at the metal obstructing his airway, his claws scraping across, but not doing any significant arm. He tried pulling the wolf off directly, but that only tightened the grip. He backpedaled to slam the wolf into the wall, smashing a sign and cracking the brickwork, but eventually, darkness came into his eyes. Jason fell to his knees, gagging, trying to get even one breath of air as his body grew weaker and weaker, further and further, until he collapsed onto the ground.

When Jason woke up, he was... well, surprised that he even woke up. His entire body ached and when he tried to sit back up, something was holding him down in a lying position. The fog cleared his vision, and he was in some kind of run down room. No windows, terrible lighting, and the only thing that wasn't in disrepair was a very nice computer rig on a desk barely able to support its own weight.

Kaj walked into view, his damaged arm having been replaced with a lighter model, looking quite mismatched. "Alright, so, you cost me about six hundred of my eight hundred thousand payday." The canine said, voice completely emotionless as he looked at a datapad. Even as Jason struggled on the table, he was completely unphased, setting the device next to the large, restrained dragon. "So, I am going to need to recoup the losses that you caused me. Be thankful that I decided not to gut you for meat scrap." The canine stepped out of view of the Dragon for a moment, collecting a few items that would be useful soon.

Jason continued to struggle about, flexing his arms, but the restraints on his arms and legs weren't budging in the slightest. Suddenly, something was placed over his face. Some form of muzzle, and with the strap hooked behind his head, his mouth was held shut, and his vision was obscured. If only for a moment. Some hazy pink and purple light started to pour into his vision from the goggles. Everything was blurry, hazy. He squinted hard to focus on the letters as they started to form. 'Sink.' 'Listen.' 'Obey.' By the time the big dragon realized what was going on, he couldn't even shut his eyes, and couldn't look away.

Kaj was unphased by the newfound struggling, muted screaming into the muzzle, as he went about placing metal rings around the shoulders of the dragon, as well as on his legs just below his knees, and right at the joints of his wings. Double checking the data pad for a few more moments, making sure everything synced up properly, a green light flickered on each ring, and kaj was able to pull the limbs off. It was portal technology, a much less gruesome manner of limb removal, and soon the dragon was roughly half his body mass, as the limbs were pulled off the table and tossed onto the couch.

The cybernetic wolf turned on some music to drown out the sound of the muffled screaming. The next step in the process involved what looked much like a paint sprayer. Double checking the canister placed into it, he started right at the dragon's groin, pulling the trigger, as a cold mist sprayed forward, collecting onto the dragon's hefty genitals. At first, it was just a thin layer of clear latex. Then another. Then another. Again and again the wolf coated it, until his junk was completely coated and formed into a nice, smooth bulge. The rest of the body came soon after. A thin layer, and another and another. It was slow work, needing to wait for the latex to dry between coats, but after a couple of hours, everything below the dragon's neck was coated and smooth and shiny.

The shouting and begging had significantly died down, sounding closer to pathetic mewling and helpless wriggling. He had to be much more careful with the face, since he wanted an even coat, but also didn't want to smother the poor dragon. First things first, the wolf placed what appeared to be a simple dildo with a handle on it, and forced it into the dragon's muzzled mouth. Next were a couple of hollow plugs for his nose. Once sure the dragon wouldn't expire on him, Kaj resumed the spraying process, applying layer and layer over the dragon, effectively gluing the muzzle and goggles to his face. Once the coat was even and matched the rest of the body, the wolf took a knife, and gently cut around where the latex had glued itself to the nose holes and pulled them free. He did something similar to the dildo in his mouth, but when he did, the dildo was pulled free, but a firm silicon ring remained, right as his lips, just the right size for use by most customers. And stretchy enough to accommodate the rest.

The only sounds the dragon was continuing to make were pathetic at best, and that just meant the dragon's programming was taking hold. Four new limbs would be produced, though they looked like they belonged to a feral dog, rather than a bipedal dragon. Completely synthetic, he pressed them against the portal rings at each of his limb joints, holding them in place as they synced, and overwrote the portal connection. To Jason, it would just be a cold feeling, as his limbs would lose all feeling, and be replaced with the robotic limb instead. He repeated the process one by one for each limb, until the dragon went from bipedal, to quadrupedal.

For the finishing touches, Kaj got a new canister for his spray gun, and made a single, light coat over the whole body. While it previously had been seethrough, showing some remnants of the dragon underneath the layers of latex, this was pitch black, robbing him of any hope or form of identity. In less than half an hour, all that was left was a robo drone. Kaj disconnected the remaining restraints, and spoke a simple command. "Sit."

The drone whimpered softly, wriggling a bit, kicking its new limbs into the air, before it found out how to roll itself over onto its stomach. It struggled for a few more moments until it was soon sitting like a proper pup. Kaj grinned maliciously at the toy, giving it another command. "Speak."

"Orf..." That was about the best it could make, with it's mouth in a permanent O-shape thanks to the silicon ring replacing its lips. But it was satisfying enough for Kaj. With a malicious smirk, he held up his hand and brought forth his address book. As he searched through the various contacts that he had, his free hand undid his pants, and pulled out his own junk. Sure, his dick was prosthetic, but it was still a functional cock. He gave one last command to the drone. "Suck."

A hand guided the latex toy to the dick, and as it was pushed into the gaping maw of the drone, it did exactly what it was told. Wrapping its tongue and slurping on the shaft, bobbing up and down, and making an effort to push the knot past its new set of rubber lips. Satisfied with the obedience, Kaj let the dog drone go to town on his junk.

Finally finding the correct contact, kaj pet the drone on the back of the head as he heard the internal sound of ringing in his head for a few moments, before the line was picked up.. "Mistress Mint! I would like to let you know that your little dragon problem will be a problem no more." He grinned as the drone finally succeeded in forcing his knot into its mouth. "You can send me the payment, minus the deductions, to my account. On a completely unrelated note, given the damage that the former problem causer elicited upon your business, I think I came across an asset. A fairly fresh drone. Custom fit with replaceable limbs, already brainwashed, with options for connections allowing for new commands and trigger words to be implemented. Completely nullified with a gropeable bulge. Even managed to include that Paint you like. You know, with the pigmented nanobots, letting you redesign the drone on the fly?"

"Tell you what. Rare package like this doesn't come cheap. How about..." Kaj paused for a moment, biting his lip and squeezing the back of the drone's head as he shot a few hefty loads into its hungry mouth, feeling it drink and swallow down every last drop his fat dick had to offer.

"Let's give you a discount for being a wonderful client, and call it six hundred thousand?"