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Cyrnos' New Hero: Updating the Software

Written by: TiranMaster

Commissioned By: Vyrnen

It had been three or four days since the incident with The Influencer, and Diesel found himself sitting on his bed unsure of what to do. He'd called into work sick for the last few days, a little worried about that, but more worried about the rubber creature walking about his room constantly tidying it. " Is there anything I can do for you, sir?" ID asked, turning its blank "face" towards Diesel, its synthetic voice droning within the gatox's head.

Looking uncomfortable, Diesel shook his head, opting to not answer anymore than that as he threw himself back on his bed. This all felt wrong, he'd come into this to become a hero, and yet he'd transformed a villain into this strange otter drone. Would heroes do anything like that? Should he go turn himself in and just get his punishment underway, after all, he'd certainly done this against The Influencer's will... " You should get up and do something, Diesel, your incessant pouting is achieving nothing." 0TT3R's voice was strangely annoyed, though to be fair to the AI, this wasn't the first time he'd suggested that course of action to Diesel.

After a night of sleep after the initial transformation of the cheetah into ID, Diesel had found himself becoming increasingly guilty. Just looking at the little rubber creature made him not only uncomfortable, but made him feel dirty. Taking a few showers out of a vague attempt to clean off the whole situation hadn't helped much, and it didn't help that he'd been rather horny since the whole situation. It seemed that whatever 0TT3R had done to the gatox's cock and balls, it had kicked his lebido into overdrive. ID, trying to be helpful, had offered to help Diesel have some release, but the gatox had stubbornly refused to allow the drone to touch him in that way.

"I think... it might be better if we split, 0TT3R," Diesel said, scrunching himself up on his bed as he looked at the avatar in his gaze. "I don't feel great about this whole situation, I wanted to be a hero but... look at him." Turning around to look at ID, the drone was currently polishing the floor to a remarkable shine. "I didn't want to turn him into this... it's not right."

There was an electronic sigh within Diesel's head, 0TT3R looking rather exasperated as he rolled his eyes. " Mortal hosts are remarkably more trouble than they're worth. Diesel, do you not understand that we are making this world a better place? ID prior to its transformation was not helping society, merely inconveniencing it. Now, it is only too happy to help shape the world into a better place. You need to step away from the idea that you are harming them, it is quite the opposite. You are helping to shape them into far better parts of society, fixing a broken cog in a machine to make it run smoothly." The avatar had put on an educator's outfit during his explanation, drawing a small smile from the gatox despite his own doubt.

"I... still... I dunno... Could we just go out and arrest a few villains? Give them the opportunity to fix themselves? I don't think it's right to just immediately judge them unfixable without giving them a chance." Diesel's hands clenched as he addressed 0TT3R, his emotions all focused on the idea that not all villains needed to be completely changed. "We took away the Influencer's choice in the whole matter, we didn't give him the chance to change. That's wrong, and if I'm going to be a hero, I need to try to follow the rules of society before forcing my own morals upon it."

0TT3R was silent for a while, his avatar staring at Diesel for a while, even ID going still as the AI took the gatox's input. " Well, it seems you're determined, and I do suppose that I haven't been taking your input enough on this whole situation. I apologize, Diesel. You are correct of course, heroes' jobs are not to enforce their world view, but help society run properly." The otter bowed towards Diesel, causing the gatox to smile as he sat up in bed, feeling revitalized for the first time in a while. " Why don't you clean up, Diesel? There is still enough time in the day for us to go on patrol, and perhaps this will be a good opportunity for you to start meeting other heroes."

Going to the shower, ID briefly attempted to follow Diesel into the bathroom, but the gatox held a hand out to stop him. "I just... want a moment to myself." The gatox blushed as he remembered that he did in fact have 0TT3R with him as well, but his point still stood, and ID followed his instructions. The otter drone strolled back into another room of the house, likely to continue cleaning. Diesel turned the hot water of the shower on, and got undressed before jumping in, closing his eyes and turning his head up into the stream of water. "Ahh..." he breathed in relief, allowing the hot water to soak over him and carry away some of his worries.

There were a few moments of blissful silence, but in the corner of his vision Diesel could see 0TT3R waiting there expectantly, some sort of clipboard in the avatar's hands. "What is it?" he sighed, knowing that ignoring the digital otter wouldn't help anything.

" There are currently three crimes nearby, I believe that if you were to attend any three of these, there would be a high likelihood of you running into another hero. I think it would be good to start building relations with other heroes, especially if we are to make this into a proper career." Diesel felt a thrill of excitement as he thought of meeting other heroes, but this thought was quickly soured by his own dubious actions. 0TT3R picking up on the gatox's thoughts counteracted this by making his brain flood with endorphins, a dopey grin forming on Diesel's face as he gripped his hands tight.

"I think... that sounds awesome," Diesel said, practically hopping with his eagerness as he flicked the water off. As the gatox climbed out of the water, his fur grew increasingly slick and turned pitch black as the rubber of his outfit slid over his body. For a moment he felt the ground slip underneath his foot, but the bottom of his sole grew small nubs to help with his traction. Stepping fully out of the bathtub, Diesel stepped in front of the mirror to see the otter shaped hero standing before him. Flexing at himself, Diesel grinned as the golden lines and colors of his outfit formed on the surface of the black, becoming his proper hero suit. "Alright, 0TT3R, give me those directions. I think I'm ready to face the world again."

There was a moment's pause as 0TT3R didn't immediately answer him, causing Diesel to quirk an eyebrow and wait for the AI's response. " I agree we should go, of course, as I suggested this course of action... but that being said, I believe it will be good to have ID come along with us." The immediate grimace that formed on Diesel's face was enough for 0TT3R to quickly get ahead of any rejections from his host. " I understand your reticence, but I believe this will only serve to benefit you. Not only is ID capable of aiding as a sidekick, but its natural cute appearance will be a positive image for you."

Opening the bathroom door, Diesel wasn't shocked to see ID standing there, towel in hand waiting for him. "What about the bulge?" Diesel asked, glancing down pointedly as the rather large bulge between the drone's legs. "People don't generally like things... oversexualized," he said, taking the towel and wiping condensation from his rubber skin.

" Ah, of course. One moment." There was a transfer of information from Diesel to ID, the gatox growing a little dizzy from the information passing through him. ID's body shifted almost immediately, the otter's rather large bulge between his legs smoothing out into a perfectly rounded part of his body. " Better?" the AI asked, sounding pleased with himself.

"You couldn't have done that before?" Diesel asked, raising an eyebrow as ID stood at attention, waiting for more answers. "Ya know what, nevermind. That's fine, let's get going." He then started towards the window, sliding it open and slipping outside with ID in tow. "Can it uh... can it jump like we can?"

" ID is capable of many things you are able to do, Diesel. Do not worry about what it is and is not capable of. Should it run into any obstacles, I am sure that it will be able to follow along in one way or another." 0TT3R sounded very confident of this, so Diesel just nodded and wound up before launching himself towards a nearby roof. In his vision, the directions to one of the nearby crimes was already being directed. Landing on the roof, he immediately started to run, his feet squeaking against the cement. Behind him, the sound of a second lighter pair of feet could be heard, Diesel nodding to himself in approval before focusing fully on his approach to the criminal.

On his way, Diesel couldn't help but think of what had happened last time he'd gone out to find a criminal to fight. The first itself hadn't been bad, it had been quick and shockingly easy... but it was afterwards that he grew anxious. After the gatox had put down the Influencer, things had grown muddled, and the next thing he remembered he'd been stroking himself off to release a drone into existence. Something about that thought was both terrifying and... a little arousing. On the trip, Diesel did notice that 0TT3R was rather silent, having made himself smaller in the gatox's gaze. "Everything alright?"

0TT3R jerked, seemingly knocked out of some sort of reverie. " Yes, I am fine. I was observing the situation at the crime, it appears to be two villains versus one hero. If my observance of some of your memories is correct, I believe you will know the hero on the scene." That raised several questions, first of all, was 0TT3R digging through all of Diesel's memories? Such a thought was extremely invasive and would definitely need to be talked about later... for now though, he decided the other question was more pressing for the moment.

"Who is the hero?" Diesel asked, leaping over another building, making sure to pay more attention to where he was going than the conversation at hand. ID had managed to pull ahead of him, apparently guided by the same map that the gatox was following. Being smaller he had more speed, leaping through the air with more ease than the gatox.

" The Night Bolt, he is a panther hero who has the ability to launch himself through the air with shadow energy. He seems quite capable, he is currently handling the two villains with remarkable ease despite there being more of them than him. You should speed up if you'd like to aid him in the capture." The thought of running into that panther once more almost stopped Diesel, he'd not been expecting to run into the panther on his second outing... perhaps it would be best if he were to pick another one of the sites? No, he was too close, and it would be irresponsible to not help the other hero if he was so close.

Leaping three more times, Diesel arrived at the site of the two villains. ID had waited for him at the edge of the building, so they struck a rather impressive image as the two black clad creatures leapt down into the fray. Diesel saw immediately that there were a group of civilians huddled together, all of them appearing frightened. When he looked around, Diesel recognized this as a site where he'd been several times to look around for artifacts. It was likely that these people were just more civilians looking for the chance to gain powers, the thought had a rock sitting in his gut as he realized how dangerous and stupid it was to go out looking for powers.

That thought took a quick second place though as he saw the two villains looming over the civilians, though they weren't doing much more than flinching as they were punched time and time again. A twinned pair of draconic looking creatures were floating in the air, magic bouncing back and forth between the two, some sort of mystical power holding them aloft. At first Diesel hardly recognized that they were under attack, but it wasn't long before he noticed a black shadow bounding about the pair, landing punch after punch on the two. Diesel squared himself up, glancing at ID briefly before looking at the civilians. "ID, you make sure those people are safe, understand?"

" Yes, Diesel, loud and clear!" The drone said clearly into the gatox's mind, sprinting towards the people with the departing sounds of rubber squeaking. Diesel was relieved that he'd brought the drone now, if for no other reason than he didn't have to worry so much about the civilians. Turning his attention to the two villains above, Diesel sprang towards them, launching himself at one of the two in particular. This one having been building up some sort of energy within their hands.

"Sorry, but I'm gonna have to ask you to drop that!" Diesel scythed through the air and kicked the creature in his face, causing the dragon to get launched back and knocked into a pillar. The other villain shouted in rage, starting towards the otter hero until the black shadow coalesced into a physical panther.

"Excuse me, but I didn't release you from our dance!" The panther flashed a grin before punching the dragon square in the face, shadows pouring off of his fist with the motion. The dragon's eyes rolled back as he fell limply to the ground below, the distance causing a large cloud of dust to launch on impact. Diesel couldn't pay too much attention there though as his own villain was quickly recovering, shaking her head as she bared her fangs at the new opponent.

Pulling herself upright, she started to gather a pulsing pink energy in his hands once more, floating with a laborious effort. "You think you've got us, heroes? I'm insulted you'd think the Drakon twins would go down so easily!" With a remarkable speed, the dragoness launched her attack not at the heroes, but at the cowering crowd. "See what you've earned for these innocents!" Letting out a cackling laugh, the dragoness grinned wide right up until ID leapt in front of the attack, holding one small hand out before him.

The small rubber otter drone didn't appear that impressive at first, but even Diesel gaped as the small hand rebounded the attack with ease. "What?!" The confused voices of Diesel, the dragoness, and Night Bolt joined together as ID stood there easily.

Regaining the momentum of the battle first, Night Bolt launched himself towards the dragoness and once more snapped a fist out, easily taking out the villainess before she was able to do anything more. "Well then... that was fun," the panther sighed, landing on the ground as he glanced at the two newcomers. "You two... stay there, give me a moment." He placed a hand to his ear, apparently getting in touch with someone as he started to speak to them. "Yes, I've managed to take care of the two villains at the artifact site... no, nobody got hurt. It was lucky that two other powered individuals came to aid me in the effort. I don't recognize them, so it would likely be a good idea to get their powers registered."

" Perhaps it would be a good idea if we were to take these two in ourselves," 0TT3R suggested offhandedly, trying to appear innocent as Diesel waited for the panther superhero to finish up his conversation.

A flash of anger caused Diesel to shake his head, knowing that the avatar might be up to something. "No, I told you that I don't want to be doing this again." He emphasized "this" by gesturing towards ID, the otter drone having returned to standing next to the rubber clad hero.

From nearby the crowd of civilians were clapping and walking towards the pair of heroes, thanking them profusely for helping save them. Some of them looked at Diesel with such longing and awe that it made the gatox uncomfortable, he recognized that it wasn't too long ago that he himself had felt the same way. While he was waiting for the other hero to finish up his conversation, Diesel had ID lead the civilians out of the area to safety, but as he'd seen other heroes take care of civilians in a similar way. " Diesel, it may be best for you to become a bit more open to my way of thinking." 0TT3R's words were surprisingly cold, his image becoming more clear and large in the gatox's vision. " This city will not clean itself up by just allowing villains to sit and wait in prison cells. They are always wanting to do selfish and evil things, perhaps my way is not so bad when the alternative is more people to be hurt by escaped criminals."

"I'm not having this conversation!" Diesel snapped, just in time to see Night Bolt approaching. "Oh, hi there," he said awkwardly, suddenly very embarrassed by his talking to the AI.

"Having a chat with yourself?" the panther asked, looking quizzically at the gatox as he approached. Even with his confusion, Night Bolt held a hand out to the otter hero, giving him a friendly smile. "I'm Night Bolt, haven't seen you around. Though, around here, new heroes pop up left and right."

For a moment Diesel had a flurry of emotions, embarrassment at his talking to 0TT3R aloud, excitement that the panther hero was talking to him once more, and a very shy part of him unsure of if he should shake the other hero's hand. 0TT3R took that last one away from him, jerking the gatox's hand up and shaking the panther's hand. "I'm... sorry, was just... I'm not always the best at talking," Diesel laughed nervously. Already other heroes were landing in the area, picking up the two dragons and starting to put cuffs on them. "I uh... I'm new, yeah," he said lamely.

"Well, it's nice to meet you, 'new'," the panther said with a wink, laughing as Diesel blushed once more. "I'm very interested to get to know you, as are the other heroes. Normally we try to have new heroes get inducted into the syndicate before they start fighting criminals, but it looks like you were able to jump right into the swing of things. That's fine though, we're not too harsh on that sort of thing." He winked at the end, trying to assure Diesel that it was a joke, and the gatox just continued to blush and smile.

Glancing around, everything was starting to pick up as reporters were appearing along with some ambulances and police forces. "What do we do now?" Diesel asked, his voice a bit small, his eyes occasionally flicking over to the two dragons. 0TT3R's words were still hanging in his head, and he couldn't help but wonder if it was a bad idea to let the villains out of his sight.

"Now, we do the PR work, and sign some papers. You're free to follow along if you'd like to get started on your syndicate initiation, but if not-" he pulled a card from apparently nowhere, surprising Diesel as he held it out for the gatox to take, "here's the information you'll need to reach us. When you're ready to start making some money from this hard work, we're here to bring you in."

Diesel took the card, nodding with a smile as he turned away from the crowd to look at ID who'd managed to stay out of most people's gaze. "I think we'll get going. I'll think on the syndicate, I'm glad we could talk again-" Immediately he shut his mouth, catching that last word, feeling a cold shiver go down his spine as he heard the panther stop.

"Did you say-" Before Night Bolt could finish his sentence, the rubber otter hero had leapt away with his sidekick in tow. The panther watching after them as they leapt from roof to roof, off to their next job, his eyes narrowed in confusion. "Hm... suppose I'll have to keep an eye on that one..."

***

That night, Diesel woke up to a message from 0TT3R, jerking awake as a small alarm rang in his head. "W... what's happening?" he slurred, sitting up and rubbing at his eyes as he glanced around in confusion. At first he didn't see ID, a part of him worrying that the drone had gone off somewhere, but the small creature peaked around the corner of the doorway to see what was happening.

" There is a report from the powered restraint center, apparently two villains have managed to escape. Two of whom you would recognize." In Diesel's vision, two images appeared there, the two dragons he'd helped capture earlier that day. The gatox's stomach clenched as he saw them, 0TT3R looking grimly at him from between the two pictures. " This is what I warned you of, Diesel, you can see that these villains have already escaped. Not even a full day, and the syndicate's method of restraint has failed."

Diesel's mouth was full of a sour taste as he stared at those pictures, remembering the civilians he and ID had helped, how close they'd come to being killed by the pair of dragons. "What... how..." the words were stumbling out of his mouth, unable to form into a proper sentence.

" Diesel, you and I have the capability to turn these two into far more useful members of society, it is easily within our grasp. Even now, those heroes are out there looking for the two dragons, but all they will do is return them to the holding center and they will continue their tiny programs to try and fix them. But we CAN fix them right now, but you must no longer fight me on it." 0TT3R's voice was passionate, bordering on angry, the avatar now filling most of Diesel's gaze.

Sitting in silence for a few minutes, Diesel stared down at his hands, allowing them to be covered in the black rubber of his suit. "I... don't think I'm strong enough to take them down alone." He finally said, aware of his limits, and how he'd only been able to knock one back though not completely out. "I'm not... unwilling to do it, 0TT3R, but... I'm not enough."

A small smile formed on 0TT3R's face as he shrunk down, glancing off towards Diesel's right, right towards where ID was standing. " ID can help with that, it can make you stronger." Diesel looked towards the drone in surprise, his eyes widening as the drone clambered up onto the bed, crawling towards Diesel and pulling his sheets back.

"What... are you-?"

" Quiet, let it do its work." 0TT3R cut off the gatox before he could fully voice his question, Diesel's mouth shutting as ID tucked down the hero's underwear. A heavy blush spread across the gatox's muzzle as he found himself getting aroused as the small rubber drone turned around, facing its round asscheeks towards him, showing off a hole between the cheeks. " That's it, let yourself take it, Diesel. You'll be stronger soon enough."

None of it felt right, something about the whole thing felt dirty but... Diesel knew he had to do something, or else those dragons would cause more damage. So, against his better judgement, the gatox allowed his cock to slide between the thick cheeks of the drone, and he started to fuck the drone. ID didn't make any sounds, just stayed quiet save for the squeaking sound of the gatox's cock sliding in and out of its cheeks. Diesel moaned as he felt the tight clench of the cool rubber over his shaft, his hands clasping onto the black rubber under his hands.

0TT3R engaged the suit at some point during Diesel's fucking, the rubber spreading over his fur, the gatox feeling the strength of his powers coming into him. More than that though, when the rubber of his body met ID's rubber, something happened. The gatox gasped, his eyes widening as the drone was absorbed into him through his cock. "Fuck!" he yelled, falling back as the drone's mass was added into his body, sliding through his cock into him. His balls sunk with new weight, his cock soon sliding back into his suit as ID completely vanished.

On his abs, the letters ID formed there, in the same font as what appeared on ID's own belly. More than that though, Diesel felt something else, new powers, physically as well as mentally. He remembered fighting the Influencer, the power that the cheetah had wielded was the capability to influence other people to love him and do as he wished. Now, the hero knew he had that power too, he could ask anyone to do anything and they would. "0TT3R, did I... did I absorb ID?" he asked breathlessly, moaning as he cock was tucked back into the rubber of his suit.

" Indeed, it is now part of you, Diesel. You can call upon its power as your own, and along with that you have become stronger. I believe that you will be strong enough to take the dragons on yourself. Now, get yourself ready, I believe I know where the dragons are." Something about that seemed... off, to Diesel, how the avatar already knew where the dragons were. That thought was quickly blurred over though as the gatox's balls pulsed with pleasure, a moan escaping him as he absently brushed a hand over his crotch. " One of the side effects of this power, sorry, Diesel. While you have ID absorbed, much of its mass resides within your genitals."

Diesel shook away the strange sensation, grunting as he stood up, reorienting himself as he looked towards the window. "Right, lead the way, 0TT3R." Once more the directions appeared before Diesel, and the hero was out the window and off towards where the dragons were. He could see many heroes flying over the city, some leaping off of roofs like himself, a few of them greeting the rubberclad hero with a wave and a quick word. Apparently in the time since he'd talked to Night Bolt, it had already gone around that he was a new member of the heroes in the city. That embarrassed the gatox, but he just took it with good natured nods and waves back.

While the rest of the heroes were busy looking for the villains though, Diesel knew where they were, and he headed right towards them. They'd apparently taken residence in some warehouses far outside of the city, the sort that only ran during the day, and at night were fairly quiet. So the hero soon found himself in darkness, his eyesight illuminated by 0TT3R's enhancements to his sight. " They will be inside of this building," 0TT3R said, highlighting one of the warehouses in a red light.

"How did you know exactly where they are?" Diesel asked, feeling some apprehension as he approached the building, his fists balled up.

" They appeared on some cameras in the area. The heroes might know where they are as well, if I had not blocked their sight of them." That once again rang wrong in Diesel's head, the gatox nearly asked another question when there was the sound of arguing within the building that stopped him. Closing his mouth, Diesel approached the door slowly, the sound within amplified with a notification from 0TT3R over his eyes.

"What are we going to do now?!" A woman's voice, the same one that Diesel had heard when they'd been facing down earlier in the day.

"How am I supposed to know?! We were just told to wait here, and there would be further instructions when we got here!" A man's voice this time, Diesel hadn't heard the male dragon's voice, but he could only imagine it was his.

"This was a bad idea, I knew we should've stayed there! This isn't worth all the trouble!"

"Stop complaining, and quiet down! This area's supposed to be quiet for the night, but who knows how many guards walk around here." They quieted down after that, leaving Diesel to stand there at the door, processing the information.

"Something doesn't seem right here..." Diesel muttered to himself, hand on the door, ready to open it.

" They're right there, ready for justice to be brought down upon them. The cameras are all off in this area, you're fine to do what you deem fit." 0TT3R's voice was eager, ready for Diesel to take care of the two villains.

Thinking through everything he knew, how convenient everything felt... Diesel had a very bad feeling. "0TT3R... did you set all of this up?" There wasn't an answer from the AI, he had gone very still in the gatox's gaze. "What is all of this? You freed these two... gave them information to come here... and then set me on them?"

There was a digital sigh, 0TT3R looking at Diesel with irritation. " This has become rather tiresome, Diesel, I thought this might be the best way to get you aboard my way. It's clear though that this method is not going to work. Therefore, I think it's time to take away the barrier between yourself and I." Before Diesel could ask what the program meant though, there was a snap, and his head lit up with pain, the gatox dropping to his hands and knees and groaning as he felt his mind be invaded.

0TT3R had kept himself separate up to this point, connected to Diesel's thoughts, but never directly merging with the gatox. Now, that wall was down, and Diesel found his mind being merged with the AI's. Thoughts that weren't his own becoming entangled, 0TT3R no longer wanting to sit back and watch, now he was determined to become part of the hero. "Stop... no... get out..." Diesel groaned, moaning as the AI's thoughts were becoming clearer by the moment. He saw the world the way that 0TT3R did, he saw the irresponsible way that the heroes were handling it, how inefficient the methods were, how many villains were allowed to just walk back out and do crimes once more... it was... wrong.

More and more of 0TT3R merged into Diesel, the gatox groaning as he clutched at his head... and then... nothing. 0TT3R was no longer in Diesel's vision, he wasn't anywhere... no... that's not right. "I'm... 0TT3R," the gatox said, looking at his rubber clad hands. "I'm... Diesel..." he continued, touching his chest. "We're... together," they said, and a smile formed on their muzzle. "Yes, we are... one."

Standing up, the hero opened the door, his crotch shifting to reveal his balls and sheath, a cruel smile forming as he felt a new rush of excitement pass through him. He wasn't just Diesel, and nor was he 0TT3R any longer. They had become a singular hero, SYNCHR0 seemed a proper name for them, and so they stepped in front of the dragons who looked up in surprise. "You?!" the dragoness yelped, looking at him with a mix of horror and confusion.

"Were you... pretending?" the male dragon asked, a hopeful gleam in his eyes as he stepped towards the otter.

"You should listen to me," SYNCHR0 said, his eyes flashing blue, just as the Influencer's had when he activated his power. The dragons' eyes widened, the female not being the focus wasn't affected, but her brother groaned as his eyes glowed blue before a smile appeared on his face.

"You're so beautiful," the dragon said, giggling drunkenly as he looked to the otter hero with admiration. "What can I do for you?"

"Come forward to be redeemed," SYNCHR0 commanded, and so the dragon did, walking towards him obediently. The otter's junk started to swell and grow as it had done before for the Influencer, his balls soon slapping against the floor as the dragon waited before him eagerly.

"Brother, stop!" the dragoness shouted, her eyebrows drawing together in anger as she tried to activate her powers. Sadly for her, the powers were reliant on herself and her sibling, and as the male dragon was currently mindlessly bound to their enemy, he didn't give her anything to build off of. "No! Stop!" she screamed, running towards them.

SYNCHR0 looked towards her, eyes glowing blue once more, his words echoing with power. "Wait your turn." Immediately she slid to a stop, eyes glowing blue, a smile forming on her muzzle just as it had on her brother's.

"Okay," she said meekly, giggling as her brother stood patiently waiting, both of them watching the hero reverently. The otter's cock stood at attention, enormous, big enough for the dragon to slide down.

"Climb in," SYNCHR0 commanded, and so the male dragon did, grinning all the while as he clambered into the otter's sack. SYNCHR0 moaned, eyes closed and head thrown back as he felt the male dragon slide down his cock. "Damn... this feels... great," he grunted, rubbing his sack's sides as he felt the other male slowly slide down and down... soon to drop into his enormous sack.

The female dragon giggled, watching as her brother's feet poked out of the pisshole of the otter hero's cock. "Wow... you're so big," she said dazedly, eyes glowing that constant blue, bouncing eagerly as she awaited her turn.

Looking down at himself, SYNCHR0 grinned wide, Diesel's original shyness now overwritten by 0TT3R's confidence. "Damn right, I am," he chuckled, stroking the underside of his cock as he waited for the first of his new converts plunged into his balls with a loud splash. "Your turn, climb on in. We've got a nice night to get to know one another." Soon enough the second dragon was climbing in, joining her sibling in the new experience of conversion. The otter leaned back, using his tail to prop him up as he folded his arms, smiling to himself as he felt the joy of a plan gone right radiate through him.

Realizing how large his cock and balls were though, SYNCHR0 chuckled as he closed his eyes and leaned back. "Guess I'm staying here for a few hours..."

***

The Next Morning:

By the time Night Bolt and the other heroes stumbled upon the place where the two dragons had been, there was no one there, and any evidence of who might've done the crime was completely gone. "Strange..." the panther grunted, looking around the room with a critical eye. There were several dark stains on the ground, but when one of the testers processed the material, all they came up with was that it was some sort of rubber composite. No DNA could be found in the area aside from that belonging to the dragons, and even that was muddled after some tests. "The cameras?" he asked another hero.

"Nothing," the wolf said, growling as he punched a metal girder, bending the metal easily with his powerful punch. "Everything was either looped last night, or completely shut down. Most of the cameras are back up and working as of two hours ago, but most of the rest were completely burnt out. No idea what could've done it."

The panther sighed as he rubbed his head, looking around fruitlessly at the empty warehouse. "Well... either they got away, or something bigger and badder got their hands on them. Whatever the case, we need to keep an eye out, this sort of conduct can't be left to stand."

"Right," the other heroes said, starting their cleanup while Night Bolt continued to study the scene in front of him. In between all of that, occasionally the panther thought about that new hero from the day prior, the rubberclad otter. He wondered if he'd be hearing from them again, after all... he did like a man in rubber...

***

Diesel had quit from his job at the beginning of the day, and he'd already made a call into the syndicate to set up his new career as a superhero. Of course, SYNCHR0 had officially made the call from a special line that the gatox had made himself. Even though the digital part of 0TT3R had merged into the physical Diesel, the gatox now had the full capability to tap into electronics. Chuckling to himself, Diesel strut around the room, looking at the new changes he'd made to his house in the last few hours. With a new credit card he'd opened, the gatox had gone on a purchasing spree, making his house far more current than it had been. "Wonderful," he said, watching as DD1 and DD2 centered the TV upon a far wall.

" We are glad you are happy, master!" the two drones said in unison, their electronic voices layered in his head. Diesel found the twin drones quite hot admittedly, he chuckled as ID continued to suck on his dick, happily working up and down his shaft.

"This is all perfect. The heroes syndicate will be far better once I start showing all of them the better way of running things. Villains can't help themselves, so it falls to us to make them better." Diesel grinned as the three drones agreed in his head, DD1 and DD2 continuing to install the new upgrades to the gatox's house, all the while ID working to please the hero's new lebido.

Checking his new phone number that he'd programmed, Diesel noticed a message from a new number. Checking it, the gatox smirked as he realized that it was from Night Bolt himself. "Glad you joined! Looking forward to working with you. Feel free to request a meet up if you ever need any pointers. :)"

The gatox's tail wagged back and forth in pleasure as he considered what he might do with the panther, the image of the cat's ass still stuck in his brain. "Maybe coffee and some good conversation," he purred, grunting as he finally came inside of ID's mouth. The drone leaned back and beamed up at him while Diesel patted its head, all the while thinking about the many things he would have to do before the city was running properly.