Always Kennel Your Pets (5/7)

Story by Serathin on SoFurry

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Newlyn's time is over in Dragon Heaven, but as his master picks him up he finds that while he was going to be leaving the nightclub his owner has brought more than a small piece of it to their home.

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Sulvano hummed to himself as he made his way into the pool area of the spa, opening the door in order to collect Newlyn to transform him back into his normal rubber dragon himself. When he looked inside however he was slightly shocked to find a huge purple and black pool toy floating on the water while another he recognized as Carson floated on top of it. "Carson..." Sulvano said, putting his hands on his hips as he got the attention of the lounging creature. "What did I tell you about overfilling our guests?"

"He's the one that wanted to see how far it went," Carson replied, grinning as he leaned down and patted the heavily inflated side of the dragon he floated on which caused it to ripple. "Plus we're both having a good time, aren't we Newlyn?"

If Newlyn could have he would have nodded, but his neck and head were so inflated he couldn't even speak as he felt the water lapping against his synthetic form. As he had stood there with Carson's cock inside of him and the air rushing through his body he wanted to see just how muscular he could get, and as his body became bigger it became harder for him to move. Eventually he had to be laid down on the floor with the other dragon on top of him, still thrusting his hips into the air-filled cheeks of the male beneath, so that they could continue to see how far he could go. Eventually Newlyn couldn't move at all and his muscles were so bulging that he could hardly move, which was when Carson finished up and pushed them off into the water where it could stimulate the pool toy while he was still hilt deep in him.

Eventually Carson paddled over and pulled out, letting out a soft sigh as the rubber anal walls of the other dragon were no longer squeezing around him. With every second air that he had filled Newlyn with his tailhole had gotten tighter while still remaining pliable, which only spurred the purple and white creature to continue. The entire time that they were floating he had kept himself buried deep inside while stroking the sides of the floating toy, keeping them both in a state of near constant stimulation. With Carson finally pulling out of him Newlyn found himself able to think clearly for the first time as he remained floating on the water while Sarvino put something into his mouth.

As soon as his lips pressed against the metal object Newlyn suddenly felt a rush of air flowing out of his body, the valve draining him as he quickly began to shrink. When he was small enough the two pulled him forward and brought him to the edge of the pool. As he deflated his synthetic skin began to darken once more and eventually the other features of his toy body morphed back into his normal form. When all the air had been pulled from him Newlyn was brought to his own two feet and despite only being an inflatable for a few hours it was like his body was much heavier than before.

Sarvino gently took the valve out of Newlyn's mouth and asked him a few questions to make sure he was fine, then escorted him out of the spa. The deflated dragon thought he was being brought back to his room, but to his surprise they were guiding him down to the pub area instead. When he got down to the restaurant area, which was as busy as usual with regular people and rubber dragons alike, he saw a face that stood out amongst the crowd. A wide smile formed on Newlyn's muzzle as he raced forward as fast as he good and nearly toppled over the draconic sabrewolf that was standing there.

"You're back!" Newlyn said as he hugged Serathin tight, causing him to gasp slightly. "How was your trip master?"

"Oh, the usual," Serathin replied once he was able to get out of the rubber dragon's grip. "Got my award, stuck around long enough for it not to be rude, and then managed to catch an earlier flight back home. Did you have a good time around here?"

"It was great!" Newlyn stated as he finally let go completely and grabbed onto the luggage that the hybrid had next to him. "All the people here are really nice and I enjoyed the décor they had too, everything being dragon-themed and rubber was a huge plus. But I'm also ready to go too, as fun as his place is I'm starting to get a little homesick."

"Glad to hear that," Serathin said, the grin on his face spreading as he patted Newlyn on the back. "Especially the part about liking your surroundings, because there was another reason that I wanted to keep you here for a few days. Even though we're getting back a little early I think it should be done."

Newlyn tilted his head in question but the draconic sabrewolf wasn't mentioning anything else, keeping quiet about what could possibly await them when they got back. After a long drive they finally managed to get home, and as they pulled up to it the rubber dragon tried to see if he could find and indicators on what might have changed. There was nothing different about the outside of the house though and even as they got out an approached he couldn't find anything out of the ordinary. When they got to the front door however one thing he did spot was that the windows were all blacked out... though they could have been the blackout blinds that Serathin installed a few months ago.

When Serathin pushed the front door open and stepped back the changes that had been made to their living space immediately became apparent. The walls of the house were completely covered with smooth black rubber that pulsated with a glowing light. As Newlyn stepped inside he found that the floors were the exact same material as well, and when he pulled up his foot the draconic imprint remained in the form of a bright glowing paw print that gradually faded away. Along with the rubber coating there were also a number of items that looked like gemstones and coins along with sleek-looking latex furniture that gave the entire area a look that mixed a dragon's horde with a futuristic aesthetic.

"Oh... wow..." Newlyn said in awe as he ran his hand along the wall, which instead of the heat transfer like the floor it caused circuitry-like patterns to radiate out from his touch. "Did Dragon Heaven do this?"

"I saw it when I was browsing the internet," Serathin stated as he picked up one of the larger gemstones, which turned out to be a pillow, and tossed it at Newlyn. "Turns out they can deck out your house to be any sort of dragon den you want, and since I'm a fan of technology I decided to go with something that incorporated that. Since I had that award money I figured that we could spurge on a new den, plus there's a few toys that came with it I think we're going to both enjoy."

Just hearing that caused Newlyn's body to tremble with pleasure as they continued to explore the makeover that had been done in their absence. Everything had been transformed into a rubbery state that wasn't electronic, and even some of those appliances were changed. When they got through the second floor, including the bedroom, the rubber dragon thought his tour would end there only to get a gentle pull on the leash that was attached to his collar. The hybrid led him down the stairs and to a door they rarely used that led down to the basement, which was where they typically just stored things.

When they went down the stairs however Newlyn found that it had been completely repurposed; not only were there several pieces of furniture made for the express purpose of sex but there were also a number of other things that he couldn't identify. "Looks like you went all out on this one," Newlyn stated as he poked one of the rubber slings that began to swing gently back and forth before moving over to a huge rubber orb suspended by two large strands from floor to ceiling. "Knowing Dragon Heaven I can only imagine what some of this stuff does."

"Well take a second to look around," Serathin replied as he took something from one of the work benches near the wall and started to go back up the stairs. "I'll be right back down."

Newlyn nodded and heard the loud footsteps of the other male eventually get to the door before closing it, leaving the rubber dragon down in their new space. Everything had been changed around and as he felt the latex beneath his feet he continued to feel his lust build while wondering what his master had in store for him next. As he walked around he found something that was different then all the rest of the furniture; it was a simple metal storage cabinet that was put beneath the stairs, something that hadn't been there before. It opened easily and when he looked inside he found a number of injector pens that as he examined them all had the name of Dr. Jiro on them.

"Dang, we could host an entire orgy down here with this stuff," Newlyn said to himself as he read over what each particular serum did. As he got to one he recognized the rubber dragon found himself looking around before taking it out and sliding it into his arm cuff, then continuing to look through the stock before finding one more and grabbing that as well. Once he secured that injector under his other arm he closed the door, which was just when he heard the one at the top of the stairs open and a series of footsteps come down.

Newlyn quickly darted out from underneath the stairs and looked to see what Serathin had, his muzzle opening slightly in awe as another rubber dragon stared back at him. "What do you think?" The draconic sabrewolf said as he pushed his fingers against the area where his rubber lips met his saber teeth. "They were able to match my pattern and everything."

"I think it looks really good on you," Newlyn replied, placing a finger along the silver stripes that adorned the otherwise black rubber of Serathin's arms. "Did they manage to get it around your wings as well?"

"Yeah, it actually slipped around them really easily," Serathin replied as Newlyn slipped around to his back. "Normally I have such a problem with- huh?"

Serathin's sentence was interrupted as he felt something press up against his shoulder blade, but by the time he turned around Newlyn had slipped the used auto injector back where he had hidden it. The rubber-covered draconic sabrewolf looked around for a few seconds in question before glancing at Newlyn, who merely shrugged his shoulders and asked if there was something wrong. When it wasn't apparent what he had felt could be seen Serathin merely shrugged his shoulders and began to go on about how easy it was to slip into the suit he had gotten from Dragon Heaven. Had he continued to look back he would have seen the smile on Newlyn's muzzle as he took the second one and repeated the process.

The second time Serathin had spun around and caught a glimpse of what Newlyn was doing, looking down just as the rubber dragon was putting away the auto-injector. "What was that?" Serathin asked, looping his fingers around one of the rings in the cuffs that Newlyn wore and turning his arms to see the injectors tucked in there. "What are these?"

"Don't worry yourself about it master," Newlyn said with a coy grin as he took the two metal cylinders and tossed them aside. "You'll find out soon enough, I just happen to know that this is something that we talked about before. Now, before that serum kicks in do you have any spare collars and other such gear lying around?"

Serathin continued to look at the rubber dragon in question as he nodded and pointed over to a series of boxes designed to be futuristic rubber treasure chests while trying to figure out what was going to happen. Newlyn could already see it starting though, seeing the rubber back muscles of the hybrid tensing and stretching as they began to swell. It was a process that he was familiar with and as soon he saw that the hybrid was beginning to feel it too. He let out a slight groan as his muscles rippled up over his shoulders, which immediately began to thicken as his arms started to slightly stiff.

"I think I can guess the first one you gave me," Serathin said, his voice deepening slightly as the vertebrae of his neck popped and stretched while his elbows shifted to start moving in the opposite direction. "Surprised you didn't give yourself the feral serum."

"I already had my fun with it," Newlyn explained as he petted Serathin's head as it began to grow larger, his skull warping to become even more draconic while his rubber chest swelled with each breath. "And considering all the space from moving out stuff down here we'll have plenty of room for you to roost, might have to bring some pillows down for me so I can properly lavish my attention on you after being apart for so long."

Serathin looked like he was going to say something else but the thought had evaporated from his mind, which to Newlyn meant that the second syringe was starting to work. He knew that one of his master's fantasies was to be a powerful creature that was somewhat lacking in intellect, or a big, dumb, horny monster as he liked to call it. With the serums that he got from Dragon Heaven he was able to make it happen, taking the already instinctual presence of the feral dragon serum and ramping it up to eleven. As the green eyes of the rubbery creature widened the coloration of the iris began to leak into the sclera, which meant that the mental effects were already having a profound effect.

"Looks like my master is enjoying himself," Newlyn said as the rest of Serathin's teeth grew longer and sharper while his muzzle stretched, though his main attention was on the rubber cock that was growing not only with arousal but from the transformation as the draconic sabrewolf's sides expanded significantly. "I can't wait to show you all the new tricks that I learned, and from the description on the second serum you'll be able to remember it all in crystal clear detail later. But... if you're going to be a big beast, you're going to need some accessories."

Though Serathin was still changing, his hands exploding with growth while morphing into huge dragon paws that caused him to lean forward, Newlyn wanted to be ready ahead of time. The soft thuds of the rubber sabertooth dragon grew louder as his feet also started to warp into a set of large hind paws while his thighs and hips expanded with muscle into his new flanks. Though feral dragons still had the ability to speak as he had found out during his time his master said nothing, though from the way he was starting to nudge into him it was clear the big creature was becoming increasingly horny by the second. With no complex thoughts to inhibit him Newlyn knew that he was in for quite the ride from the powerful, dominant creature he had created, and though it caused him to lick his lips in anticipation he wanted to get the full effect down before that happened.

Newlyn finally managed to lead Serathin over to the chest just in time before the much bigger dragon fell forward due to the growth of his upper body. The second Serathin fell on all fours the last of the whites of his eyes disappeared and his draconic pupils dilated upon losing the last of his anthro nature. There were still some more changes to go, including his neck and tail stretching out at the same time as the rubber dragon slave put a large collar around his master's neck, but the already huge creature was pretty much done. As Newlyn added more cuffs and a harness he could only imagine how much intense lust the newly minted feral dragon was feeling as he rode the wave of pure instinct that washed around him.

Though Serathin was going to remain the alpha male, already trying to mount the other rubber dragon when he had crawled underneath to secure the harness underneath his thickly-muscled chest, Newlyn decided to put on one last piece of equipment he knew his bondage-loving master would enjoy. As he picked up the large rubber muzzle straps he suspected that Serathin had intentions on using this on him as a feral dragon, which was something he could look forward to after this moment. When he slid the shiny material over the dragon's muzzle he snorted at him and shuddered, waving his longer purple mane around as his mouth was restrained. Once he had gotten everything in place Newlyn knew that even if Serathin could talk over the fog of pure lust in his mind it wasn't going to happen anymore.

As Newlyn once more led Serathin back towards another piece of furniture he grinned as he watched the feral dragon shake his entire body to feel the restraints that had been put on him. "I can only imagine what you're feeling right now," Newlyn commented as he went over to a padded bench that would be more than adequate for what was about to happen next. "When I had my feral form it was hard not to look at those two that doted on me as my personal sex toys, and since I'm already that to you and you have been drawn down to base intellect it's probably ramped up to a thousand. I think I've teased my horny beast enough, time for you to really unwind after that long trip of yours without me."

There was a loud grunt that came from the other creature that Newlyn could have interpreted as a muffled laugh before he was pushed down onto the bench. Though Serathin was very insistent the feral dragon had enough restraint to allow his pet to get into a comfortable position before flopping on top of him. It was at this point he realized just how much he had grown; as the latex belly of the beast rubbed against him Newlyn's head was practically bumping against the chest of the other male while feeling the throbbing cock of the creature pushing up against his tailhole. As he began to feel the spaded head of the latex tool poking between his cheeks Serathin used his longer neck to look down at the trapped rubber dragon and give him a smirk before Newlyn felt a rumble coming from above him.

Even with his rubber hole the amount of stretch that Newlyn felt as the head of Serathin's enlarged cock pushed inside of him caused him to nearly jump from the sudden rush of pleasure that came with the insertion. His mind suddenly went to Bara and how he looked as he was sliding down on his maleness while transformed and could only imagine that his groin and belly looked stretched as several more inches sank into him. With the pressure of the much bigger creature on top of him all Newlyn could do was thrash his arms and legs around, starting to feel like a rubber cock sleeve as his own member was trapped between his distended stomach and the bench beneath him. At this rate the head of his master's cock was going to push out of his mouth, Newlyn thought to himself as his breath caught in his throat from the thick spire of rubber dragon that felt as though it had started to slide up into his chest.

It took a few minutes before Serathin had managed to fully insert himself into the other rubber dragon, Newlyn feeling his hips rise up in the air as his rear end pressed against the groin of the other creature. He was so full the only thing his mind could register was the throbbing maleness inside of him as his legs became splayed apart completely, feeling the much larger limbs bracing against him tensing as he was pulled out of slowly only to be nearly thrusted forward off of the bench. He could tell the feral creature was trying to figure out his own strength to maximize the pleasure for both of them, something he was more than grateful for since he had to nearly dig his claws into the rubber beneath him to not fall off. Eventually they fell into a rhythm where Newlyn still had to brace himself as he felt his stomach get stretched repeatedly from the cock inside him while the ridges stimulated his entire body to the point he almost came several times.

Time lost all meaning as the two continued to rut in a truly primal fashion, the only sounds coming from either of them being the squeaking of their rubber bodies or the occasional grunt and snarl. Eventually Newlyn felt Serathin rear up and put his forepaws on his shoulders, pinning him down even harder as he could feel the cock inside him start to throb hard. Had the muzzle not been on the feral dragon's maw he would have probably let out a roar that would have disturbed the neighbors as he climaxed, causing the rubber dragon beneath him to do the same. Fortunately due to the nature of their suits their orgasm was contained, otherwise Newlyn suspected he would have latex dragon cum dripping from his mouth and nose from the sheer power of the other creature on top of him.

It took several full minutes before the two were able to calm down enough to get off of one another. Every time they attempted to move the sensation of their shiny bodies sliding against each other caused them to shiver and their pleasure to spike once more, Newlyn able to hear Serathin breathing heavily through his nostrils once he managed to no longer be impaled on the ridged member of the feral dragon. "Here, let's get this off of you..." Newlyn said as he turned and pulled the muzzle off of Serathin's head, though as he did so he suddenly noticed a smirk on the big dragon's sabertoothed snout that caused him to pause. "Uh... what are you thinking master?"

Serathin's response was to open his jaws wide and arch his neck so that his maw slid down over Newlyn's head and shoulders, causing the much smaller rubber dragon to let out a slight yelp. He had been thinking about asking his master to experience what he had been on the other side of when he was a feral dragon but it appeared that Serathin had seen it and wanted to feel it himself as well. With the rubber lips of the bigger creature already clamping his arms down against his sides there was nothing the black and purple dragon could do but squirm as he felt the thick tongue start to slide around him. Almost immediately he could see why Velo was enjoying himself so much as his body had been tingling with lust before this and having his entire upper body stimulated was putting him back into that euphoric state.

Though it was hard to tell with the smaller rubber dragon in his maw but Newlyn was sure that Serathin was laughing at his plight as he began to feel those strong throat muscles close in around his head. Unlike Velo there was no need for him to crawl inside as the feral dragon took matters into his own hands, or maw in this case as more of his body slid into the muzzle encasing him. When it got to the point of his groin being sucked in he felt the tip of the latex tongue tease around his groin, pushing into his recently stretched tailhole as well as stroking against his cock that had once more become erect. Though he was completely shrouded in darkness he could still feel his tail and legs kicking in the air as Serathin leaned his head back and allowed gravity to do the rest of the work.

With most of Newlyn's upper body already inside it just became a matter of traveling down the synthetic gullet, Serathin slurping down his legs and tail like spaghetti as the rubber of Newlyn's body made the traveling down ten times easier. It was like going down some sort of water slide, except that when he got to the bottom instead of a pool he was greeted by a rubber sack. He had wondered what Velo experienced once he had gotten down there and it appeared he would find the same fate as the latex walls started to close in around him. Instinctively he began to squirm around as the rubber tightened around his body, reminding him of a sleep sack or vac-rack as it suctioned in around his form.

It didn't take long before Newlyn had been rendered completely immobile, unable to do anything except occasionally stretch out the rubber that completely encased him. As he moved he felt a rumble and vibration that went through the material and realized that Serathin was doing some sort of purring, no doubt due to the fullness of his stomach and the rumbling of his belly that he was causing. Fortunately for him there was enough slickness that he was able to move his hand down to his groin, stroking himself as he became erect once more due to all the new stimulation. He wondered how long he would have to stay in this cocooned state, hoping that he would have some time to continue to pleasure himself and his master.

The hours passed by and eventually exhaustion took over for Newlyn from the oversaturation of bliss from all the sensations he was experiencing and he found himself closing his eyes. When he opened them again he found himself being squeezed out of the sack that he had been contained in, the muscles that had pushed him down there going in reverse and pulling him out. When he was able to see light against it was immediately shadowed by a large paw that reached in and grabbed him. There was a loud squelching noise and soon Newlyn found himself completely free and staring into the green eyes of the feral dragon that he had been inside.

"I'm guessing the mind-numbing effect has dissipated by now..." Newlyn said with a sheepish grin.

"That it has," Serathin replied with a rumbling growl as he stared at his dragon pet. "Though it appears I will remain like this for at least another half a day like this, and though I thoroughly enjoyed myself there is work that needs to be done."

"I'm sure that you can take a half-day off, right master?" Newlyn replied.

"I can thanks to another new trick that you were taught while you were in the kennel," Serathin stated, a wry smile on his muzzle that caused Newlyn's eyes to widen slightly. "So while I'm down here enjoying myself you had better get on the tasks that need to be done... Serathin."

Serathin's smirked widened as he addressed Newlyn by his name several times and saw Newlyn's eyes go glassy as the hypnotic programming took hold, watching as synthetic fur sprouted immediately from the body he was holding. He watched as the rubber dragon sprouted a pair of saber teeth while silver stripes appeared on his arms, turning into the draconic sabrewolf. It wouldn't be long before his freshly minted clone would set about the tasks at hand and leave him to enjoy this wonderfully majestic body his pet had given him. Perhaps, Serathin thought to himself with a grin, he could let his clone go and receive the next award while he enjoyed the pleasure of being kenneled at Dragon Heaven...