Trading Faces (2/2)
Dieter is enjoying themselves at Club Blank when they are propositioned by one of the other guests, and while it involves the usual trading of Skins there is an added caveat to the whole thing. Club Blank has started experimenting with allowing club goers out in the Skins of others and the rain dragon making the offer will allow the lion to get out there and walk a mile in his paws.
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About an hour later Teryx and Dieter stood outside the metal door in the back alley of a couple of large buildings after having left the club. Though the dragon Skin was coy on where they were going it was strongly encouraging on traveling there, and since he was trying to be more like Teryx he went with it even though he had no idea where they were. Despite being in a dark place in the middle of the night the dragon felt quite at ease with his surroundings as he found himself knocking several times on the door. Though it seemed random Dieter found that it was actually a code to allow the bouncer on the other side to recognize that it was someone that had been there before as a little metal slot opened in the middle of the metal.
The pair of reptilian eyes that were on the other side looked down at the two of them for a few seconds before the metal slot closed and the door opened once more. "Teryx, it's good to see you again," the very buff lizardman at the door said as he stepped aside to allow them passage. "Have anything in particular that I can arrange ahead of time or just browsing?"
"Just browsing," Dieter replied as it took a half a second to remember that he was the dragon being talked to. It definitely seemed as though this was another place where Teryx had established himself as the lizardman nodded and closed the door behind him. "Any restrictions in place today?"
"Nope, it's a free play day," the lizardman bouncer replied with a smirk. "So I would watch yourself, we got a few particular hunters out there today that seem to be very eager."
Though he nodded and the two walked down the stairs to the main area Dieter found himself slightly confused on what some of the terminology was, and his Skin was being rather coy when it came to that particular information. It wouldn't be the first time that he wore another's identity and had information blocked from him, but it was clear that it was for the sole reason of taking him by surprise as they made their way down. Unlike the club that they had just come from this one definitely emphasized a more sexual overtone as creatures of all kind, most of them either buff, muscular men or somewhat smaller and leaner guys, were dressed in various pieces of gear. This was a more intense situation and even though he was still in a dragon rutting mindset he found himself starting to take a step back towards the stairs before he felt a hand on his back.
"Where do you think you're going?" Teryx asked as he turned to see the lion grinning at him.
"I... I'm not sure if I can be you in something like this," Dieter replied as he swallowed hard. "Can't your Skin just take over for me?"
"I prefer that the blanks that are bold enough to wear me would use the tools at their disposal for their own ends," Teryx replied. "That being said the instincts are there for you to lean on, and I can tell even despite your apprehension for engaging in others that you are being guided towards it. Just allow my Skin to give you the confidence you need and let yourself get washed away by the flow of things, like this."
Dieter watched as his own Skin walked forward into the room and drew several sets of eyes, mostly because he was the only one with any semblance of clothing, and seemed to look around the room before his eyes settled on someone. All he could do was stand there and watch as the lion went over to a smaller falcon man that had on a hood and set of cuffs that a lot of avian bondage enthusiasts seem to favor, and without anything being said Teryx took his fingers and wrapped them around the leather collar that the bird man had before hoisting him up to his feet. With his eyes covered and his beak muzzled it was unclear if he was surprised by the sudden movement, but it didn't take long before he was walking with the one that had grabbed him towards another part of the room.
At first Dieter thought that Teryx might be going into one of the private areas in the back, but instead he watched his own leonine form bring the falcon man to a bondage chair that was set up near the back of the room. He felt his jaw drop slightly as the others that were nearby became interested in what was going to happen and watched the lion strap the bird in so that his back was facing out. Since it was something that he would have never done himself it was strange to see what was essentially him doing it and had guessed that Teryx was overwhelming his own somewhat submissive personality to put on a show. Since Skins retained the memories of what they went through it was definitely going to be something interesting for Dieter later when he would get his own Skin back and live through those memories as though they were his own.
Just as he was about to step forward and try to do the same though Dieter felt a light touch press against his shoulders and turned to see a serpentine man slither around him. The name Nate came bubbling up in his mind as he felt the brush of scales against his own legs and looked down to see the naga creature had made a loose loop around his feet without him knowing. "It's good to see you here Teryx," Nate hissed as he came in close to the dragon, showing off the muscular chest that had an x-harness strapped to it. "I was starting to get worried that you had run off and weren't going to honor our little arrangement."
"Arrangement?" Dieter replied as he tried not to shiver, and as he stood there looking into the eyes of the cobra naga.
This one is particularly dominant... and Teryx had bet him a night of being on top that he could beat him in a challenge of stamina.
So Teryx thought he could beat this guy, Dieter thought to himself as he could feel the coils tightening around his feet.
He lost on purpose.
You will get to see why very soon, just remember that even with the bet Teryx would push back a bit to get Nate in a very controlling state.
While it was initially a surprise to Dieter to hear that Teryx wasn't just naturally the dominant one all the time he found that as the naga continued to wrap his body around him that the dragon was more focused on the rut than the position. Dom... sub... it didn't seem to matter to him and he enjoyed all positions, including having a very large naga squeezing him as he felt those thick muscles tense up all at once. "So what do you say, my little dragon treat," Nate said as he leaned in once more, their muzzles nearly touching one another as Dieter found himself staring right into those brilliant green eyes. "Are you ready to pay up?"
At this point Dieter realized that he had an out, and since he had control of the dragon's body he found that he could just say no and the naga would respect that. But the Skin had led him here for a reason and as he found himself curious enough to nod his head. That was enough for the cobra and unfurled himself from the dragon's body while putting something around his neck. It took Dieter a second to realize that he had just gotten a leash attached to the collar that was around the blue of his throat and it wasn't long before he was being led through the club towards one of the other rooms.
It seemed that Nate wanted the dragon all to himself this time and brought him to another room that was towards the back. Unlike the room in the club this one had far different connotations in mind as Dieter looked up at the straps that hung from the ceiling. "Sit," Nate said as he pointed to a chair, which the dragon did so. "Mmmm, a bit more agreeable than usual, I'm guessing someone is in the mood."
"You could say that," Dieter replied, mentally kicking himself for forgetting about what Teryx would do in a situation like this. The nervousness of having such a dominant creature in control had started to cause a larger rift in the consciousness seam between the Skin and Blank, especially since Dieter was slightly outside of his comfort zone, but as the voice of the dragon within continued to remind him to just go with the flow and be present in the moment he took a breath to stead himself. "I did lose after all, so do with me what you will."
"I fully intend to," Nate replied as he brought up a dragon-shaped gas mask and fiddled with it before tossing it to Dieter. "Put this on."
"Why, don't you want to see my beautiful face while you ravage my body?" Dieter replied with a grin on his muzzle as he quickly got back into character, which the naga seemed to appreciate as he chuckled.
"I actually have something rather special planned for this little occasion of ours," Nate stated as he took what appeared to be a backpack canister and started to prep it. "I also remember a few times when you've talked about such things and I figure since I'm going to indulge in your body that you should be in the proper mindset for it. This is going help you get there and suppress any of those... pesky thoughts of potentially being on top."
Dieter found himself blinking a few times as the cryptic serpent came over with the backpack and began to thread it around his wings. After another insistence he also put on the mask and found that it was more like a hood, though as he got the rubber down to the collar of his neck he found himself breathing through the tubes that were attached to the muzzle. This was something beyond just gearing up for an encounter where he would be the one on bottom, and as he heard a chuckle in his mind it was clear that the Skin knew exactly what it was. It wasn't until he felt the hoses get pulled back and looked through the lenses of the eyes at the naga that he was finally let in on the secret, which caused Dieter's eyes to widen and his body to tremble slightly.
Nate was a chemist... and specialized in hypnosis.
It was far too late for Dieter to really do anything about it as it quickly dawned on him what was about to happen with this new information, and even if he did he could feel a trill of excitement go through his draconic body that he found himself sharing in. The Skin knew that Nate would be down here and ready to cash in on this debt as well as probably had this prepared, which meant that essentially Teryx had set this up for him to be a part of. Who was he to turn down such a gift, he found himself thinking as the seals of the tubes were connected to the small tank that was strapped to his back. If this was how he was supposed to spend his night he was ready to do it and felt his rut already starting to fog his more rational thoughts because of it.
Now you're getting the hang of it.
Good Teryx.
While Nate wasn't aware of it his mental meddling would be causing a secondary effect; much like after the sensory deprivation tank something like this would probably cause the Blank within to lose more of themselves to the Skin, though he wasn't able to relay that since the naga wasn't a member of the club. All he could do was sit there in the chair as he felt Nate continued to fiddle with the canister behind him until he suddenly heard the hissing of gas. There was a slight pressure change in the mask that he wore and as he began to feel his nostrils and lips tingle something else was happening to him as well. Since he hadn't removed any of his clothing yet his cock was pushing out the cloth of his shorts, which became more predominant when he was told to stand up and found himself doing so.
"Good, seems like we're starting to already get some progress," Nate said as he cupped the rubber-covered face of the dragon, bringing his gaze up to look right at the face of the naga that had begun to gently sway back and forth. "Just breathe in and relax; this is a special concoction that I have which keeps you from the usual tiredness while still allowing me to bypass any pesky resistances you might have, plus has an additional effect of ramping up your libido."
Dieter couldn't help but groan as he found himself taking a deep breath and feeling the tingling sensation quickly spread down his neck and into his chest. It was a warm sensation and though his muscles did relax he felt sharper than ever, but when he tried to think of what to do next the thoughts evaporated in his mind. Even the Teryx Skin was having trouble keeping up with what was being done as he was told to strip, which after his pants and underwear were pulled down he found that the canister and mask hindered with his tight shirt until the naga decided to help him with his claws. As his bare muscular chest was exposed Dieter could feel it heaving up and down as the touch of those scaled hands against his body was electric.
"Look at you," Nate said as he watched the dragon start to move in time with his own body while his fingers trailed down to the half-hard member that was already sliding out of his slit. "So needy already, I've hardly started to mold you to my desires and you're probably already begging for it. I bet you couldn't even remember your name if I asked you for it."
"I... I'm..." for a few seconds it was hard for Dieter to conjure up a name as he found his own floating to the surface, but fortunately the equally drugged Skin prevented him from saying it until the one that he should have came up. "I'm Teryx." The moment he said that he really did feel like Teryx, especially since the drugs that were being absorbed into their shared system blurred the line between the two of them. The fact that he was starting to become the dragon in body and mind was causing an even more intense reaction then the fact that he was being groped by the naga.
"Not anymore," Nate said as he slithered in close once more. "Tonight you are nothing but my toy, my slave. You aren't even a dragon anymore, not unless I desire that is what you should be, you merely have the form of one."
"I... I understand," Dieter replied, though as the words soaked into his mind it was making them true as his thoughts were becoming more fractured by the second.
"Good, though you're forgetting one important thing," Nate said as he grabbed onto the collar and brought him close, letting out a long, low hiss that was similar to the gas filling his mask. "I am your master and you will address me as such. For tonight I am your entire world, you are merely an extension of my coils and my cock when I so wish."
"Yes... Master..." Dieter replied, or was it Teryx?
It is neither.
You are merely Slave.
You will abide by your Master as a good dragon slave should.
It was a bit unexpected that the Skin would react so strongly but between it and the naga continuing to hiss and whisper in his ears the effect was profound. He was merely an extension of this creature, his body ready to serve in any way that it could as he felt something press up against him. With the drug keeping his mind sharp while still entranced he could react quickly and swiftly to his Master's orders, which was to take the rubber neck-entry suit that he was given and told to get inside of it. As he looked down at it he saw that the inside was already lubed up and was tear-resistant, so he didn't have to worry about his claws as he began to slide his legs inside of the suit.
"That's it," Nate said as he continued to massage and hold the dragon while they watched his legs disappear into the confines of the suit. "Feel your identity slipping away, becoming nothing more than a mere sex slave to your naga master. Let the rubber wash away Teryx, and become nothing more than an eager toy."
With the additional layer that was being put on top of his identity the creature that was being confined in the rubber suit was finding it hard to remember that he was a dragon much less a lion blank within it. Though he couldn't see it the digital display that had the name Teryx on it began to flicker, but instead of Dieter showing back up there were new letters that had started to form on it. By the time he had gotten his rock-hard maleness into the sheath of the suit and started to pull it up to his hips both the dragon's sense of self and the digital nameplate was completely wiped out, and as continued to be fed the commands and gas through the mask that he wore a different word appeared on there instead.
Slave.
"There goes the last of Teryx," Nate said as he helped put the arms of the dragon into the sleeves, the blue of the creature disappearing into shiny black as the neck of the suit was brought up to the renamed collar. The naga was unaware of just how profound his effect had been as both Dieter and the Teryx Skin had become lost within one another, the desire of the dragon and already compromised identity of the lion merging together with the new commands being fed to them to create one singular entity that was covered in rubber. "I want you to take a deep breath Slave and tell me how you feel."
The muscular chest pushed out and as Slave inhaled deeply it caused any lingering thoughts to dissolve away while they felt the feel of the naga's fingers against their chest. "Slave feels invigorated Master," the rubber dragon said as they looked back to the creature that had created them. "What can we do to serve you?"
"We?" Nate said with a hint of surprise in his voice, though he quickly shook it off. "Well, now that we've got you in the right mindset it's time for your Master to enjoy your work. I will admit that I've been wanting to have you in my coils for quite some time, and then when you made that bet you just walked right into them."
"Slave is happy to be embraced in the coils of Master," Slave replied, though the dragon was practically trembling as the combination of the rubber and the lust that was spiking in his body made it hard for them to stand still. Somewhere deep in the recesses of their mind there was a deep need for the rut, but it was buried under the hypnotic conditioning of the cobra that had ensnared them as he felt those coils start to wrap around him once more. With the desire for subservience that came from Dieter and the desire for recognition that came from Teryx, as well as the need for sexual gratification that grew from both of them, it was creating a perfect storm for both the Blank and Skin to be lost in their new role as they could feel the coils begin to tighten around his body.
"Perhaps I should have had you out on display," Nate said as he took the shiny arms of the dragon and brought them up over his head in order to strap a pair of cuffs around them. "The mighty Teryx becoming nothing but a faceless, featureless rubber dragon toy. I've heard the other hunters in the club speak of you though, and though I thought they were just tales to try and boast about breaking the rain dragon I knew I would have to try it for myself."
"Thank you Master," Slave replied.
"You're quite welcome Slave," Nate replied with a grin. "But now the time for admiration has come to an end and your body will serve its purpose to be a sleeve for my cock. Of course having the body of a naga does have its benefits and I want to make sure that my new toy knows how benevolent I can be."
Slave let out a loud groan as they could feel the already hard cock of the naga start to push up between the cheeks of their suit, which had a reinforced opening right underneath the rubber-covered tail. With their hands bound there was nothing they could do but let the naga continue to caress and grope their exposed body. With the shiny material completely covering them it only reinforced what was being said to them, that they were mere merely a toy that belonged to this other creature. Their body trembled as the corrupted Suit continued to feed back the entrancement given to them while they felt their cock push out from the suit where it was also coated in rubber.
You are a rubber dragon slave.
You belong to Master.
There is no Dieter.
There is no Teryx.
This is only Slave.
There is only the rubber dragon toy, this is what we are.
Yes, there is only Slave, their voice repeated, and as they continued to hang there they were unaware that a small light that was on the side of the collar had turned from green to red and had started to flash. All the rubber dragon could think of however was how best to please their master, squeezing down on the cock inside of their tailhole just like they told themselves they needed to do. The cobra naga was also completely oblivious to what was happening as he had lowered himself down to where the groin of his slave was exposed, his forked tongue flicking out before he darted forward and engulfed the entire thing in his maw. The sensation of his master's maw on his member and the one sinking down deep inside of him caused the restrained dragon to writhe in pure pleasure, which only caused their rubber body to slide against the coils that they were caught in to provide even more stimulation to both...
Meanwhile Teryx had just finished up with the falcon and left him there for the growing crowd to use next, and as the naked lion laid back against the couch his eyes looked around to see if he could see Dieter around. He hadn't seen who he had gone off with but with the number of predators and prey in the room it was a fifty-fifty shot that he was strapped down or had done the same to another. As he thought about going out to get a drink though a wolf man dressed only in a jockstrap came over and presented a phone to him, which was one of the only ways that anyone could communicate with the outside world. It was usually a serious matter when they would allow it to happen and he quickly picked up the phone in order to answer it.
"Teryx, is that you?" the voice on the other end said. "This is Raya from the club, is Dieter with you right now?"
"Um, not right now," Teryx replied as he glanced up at the wolf that continued to remain motionless as he waited for the call to complete. "Why, is something going on?"
"Yes, his collar detected a personality boundary breach beyond the usual threshold," Raya explained. "If you're not with him then we suspect that something might be happening that is causing a major identity compromise, but since they have not pushed the panic button we're not sure if we need to respond with emergency measures yet. I need you to go and check on Dieter and potentially remove them from whatever situation is causing the breach, or press the panic button on your own collar so that we can respond appropriately."
"Thanks for letting me know," Teryx replied as he attempted to try and cover up what he was saying from the wolf. "I will make sure that they get home safe." As the lion hung up the phone and sent the servant away he looked around the room once more just to see if he could figure out where Dieter might have ran off too. When he didn't see his dragon body anywhere he bit his lip... there were a dozen doors that led to more specialized areas of the underground dungeon and if he started to barge into each of them he would cause a scene.
Instead he went over to someone that might have seen him, heading over towards the entrance where an otter was restrained in a vac-rack on the wall save for his head. "Hey Mikey," Teryx asked, which brought the other man's attention down to him. "Did you happen to see, um, Teryx walk off with anyone or go in any particular direction?"
"The dragon?" Mikey replied, Teryx quickly nodding his head as he could feel his anxiety build. "Oh yeah, I remember seeing him with Nate, they went just over... they went... over..." The otter attempted to point over but with his entire body completely encased in rubber that was suctioned to his body he was unable to move an inch as he sighed. "Third door on the left, though I'd be careful since I know the cobra has been wanting Teryx for a while."
Teryx just nodded and thanked the otter for his help before heading over to the door. In the fervor of getting Dieter to embrace the dragon he had forgotten that he owed the particularly domineering naga a night out as his toy, and as he knew that they also had a particular affinity for breaking down other dominant creatures into his slaves the call he had gotten made all the more sense to it. When he got to he door he opened it, which revealed the naga coiled around the body of a rubber dragon strung up from the ceiling. Though it was hard to see the position that the larger creature had put Dieter into had made it easy to see the thick cock that was plunging up into him while the naga sucked on the latex dragon dick before he slid his lips off of it to look at the one that had just come inside.
"Well, you're someone new," Nate said with a grin before he motioned to the dragon. "I'm a bit busy now, but once I finish breaking in my new Slave I'm sure I can find room in my coils for you."
"Pineapple sundae," Teryx replied, which immediately caused the seductive tone and mannerisms of the cobra to fall away. "I need to get that one down immediately, as well as stop whatever inhalant you're using."
For a few moments Nate's gaze went from the dragon to the lion that had just closed the door behind him in confusion. "How... do you know his..." Nate just shook his head and quickly undid the restraints from the dragon, the coils providing an easy means to get the dragon down onto the ground. "Is something wrong? I had already cleared the scenario and his paperwork said he was good for these kinds of scenarios."
"Yeah, and while I'm sure it was very hot and you should keep that in mind for the next time I...they come down to this place there was something else going on that needs to be addressed," Teryx explained as the naga quickly stopped the gas and pulled the hood off to reveal the dragon underneath, who continued to stare glassy-eyed as the ceiling while the lion noticed the change in the nameplate. "Slave... yeah, that would probably do it, I know how persuasive you can be with your bag of tricks, but I need you to bring him out of it."
Nate just nodded and used one of his coils to prop the dazed dragon up while looking into his eyes. "Alright Teryx, I want you to come back to your own sense of self," Nate said with a hiss as he continued to stare into the eyes of the dragon. "You can feel the hypnotic suggestion evaporating away like dew on the grass, revealing once more who you were. You are no longer my slave and I'm no longer your master, take a deep breath and let yourself emerge as though breaking through the surface after a long swim upwards."
"I... am not Slave..." the dragon said, the other two watching intently as he began to look between them. "What am I?"
"Well fuck," Teryx replied as he glanced over at the naga. "You really did a number on him."
"This has never happened to me before," Nate quickly responded as he waved a hand in front of the delirious dragon. "I've used more powerful than that and they always snapped out of it just fine, even when I take the hood off usually they're back to normal."
"Yeah, well, this isn't a normal scenario," Teryx said as he took the collar and pushed it down so he could have access to the seam hidden by both the metal and fur of his neck. "Don't worry, you couldn't have known, but I'm going to have to ask you not to talk about what you're going to see to anyone else, you got it? It's supposed to be a secret, but I don't want to have to hit the panic button if I can help it, and the only reason I'm not kicking you out is because it'll just lead to more questions later on."
Though Nate was clearly confused he just nodded, though he slithered back as Teryx hooked his fingers underneath the seam and pulled the lion hood off of his head to reveal the blank white rubber underneath. Just as the cobra was about to shout the lion's hand darted forward and pressed a hand against his muzzle and once more told him to chill out. Though the bigger male continued to squirm a bit he quickly calmed down after the initial shock wore off and allowed Teryx to continue on with his plan. With the head of the Dieter skin off he went to the dragon body and quickly pulled his own Skin off, leaving the Dieter Blank with a smooth featureless face before he pushed the head of the lion back down on it.
As the fur once more grew the mane actually had a slight golden tone to it as it adopted the dragon's coloration, though the rest of his head stayed feline. Teryx hoped that the hypnotic programming would stick with the head of the suit and refrained from putting it on himself until he got Dieter squared away, which as his identity reasserted itself Dieter could feel the clouds lifting from his mind. When the rubber hood had been taken off of their head they still thought of themselves as Slave, but when their master said that wasn't the case it left a void in their identity that had been created by the new personality. Fortunately as Dieter began to find their heads clearing they just nodded to Teryx before looking at the still-shocked naga.
"Sorry about the deception," Dieter said as the last of the programming that lingered in their still draconic body almost had them calling him master once more. "I'm not actually Teryx, my name is Dieter... which would be that body over there." As Dieter pointed over to Teryx the mostly lion man waved and gave a thumbs up to the still befuddled cobra naga. "Man, that was a trip... what happened?"
Teryx explained the call that he had gotten as Dieter took a few moments to recover, heading over to the couch so he wasn't still laying in Nate's coils. "So because I was in such a deep hypnotic state the new identity took over the other two?" Dieter asked, Teryx shrugging his shoulders. "I suppose Raya wants us to come back then?"
"Well, he didn't say that we had to as long as the situation was resolved," Teryx said as he slipped his own head on to make it easier on the naga, though as he did he almost immediately staggered a bit before he grabbed onto a wall for support. "Damn Nate, what were you trying to do, enthrall me to be your slave forever or something? Even I would have trouble remembering myself after that."
"What can I say, I'm good at what I do," Nate replied with a sheepish grin. "I come from a family of snake charmers as it were, it's in my blood. Also I promise to keep this little identity swap thing of yours a secret, something tells me it's more trouble than its worth to go around blabbing about you two trading faces like that."
"You're a sweetheart," Teryx said, the two of them talking for a while as the dragon-headed lion purged any latent hypnotic programming from his Skin while Dieter remembered themselves and cemented their own identity. Though the option to go back to the club and cut the night short was floated out but with Dieter mostly getting their sense of self back they shook their head, which caused Teryx to grin. "Well in that case, why don't we go ahead and go somewhere for a bit of a different experience..."
Once Dieter had fully recovered and the two had swapped their hoods back they thanked Nate for the experience and gave him a card for the club before heading out into the night air. It was starting to get very late out and the crowds that were out for fun and frivolity had started to thin out considerably with most people either home or at their destination for the night. That was just fine for Dieter as it gave them a chance to breathe and to reintegrate with the Teryx Skin. Though there was still some residual programming that lingered it was clear the dragon was once more back in control, which meant that the lion was in the driver's seat as they were led out into a park.
This time the dragon Skin divulged on the information that was there, though that only made Dieter more anxious as they walked onto the path that made its way into a small forest that lined several properties. "Teryx..." Dieter said as they got to the entrance of the woods. "This one I'm having a bit of trouble wrapping my head around."
"Relax man," Teryx replied. "This a chance to really see what that Skin is made of, and I promise that you won't regret it. I know that it's going to be quite counter to your usual feelings but after the little snag we had with Nate I feel like this is a way to really get yourself reoriented."
As Dieter nodded he heard the sound of an owl that caused him to get distracted, though a pat on the shoulder caused him to turn his attention back to the lion that sat there. "I'm sure that my Skin is already prodding you to get going," Teryx continued. "Now don't worry about anything, these woods are deep enough that no one is going to be seeing you two in action. Just remember Dieter, you are a strong and powerful dragon."
Strong and powerful dragon, Dieter repeated to himself as he walked down the path that led into the woods. While he was still feeling a bit nervous he could feel the reassurance of the Skin he wore that he was going to make a fine Teryx. Even though is confidence was shaken in the last round he continued to lean on the dragon's instincts and the rut he was still in to guide him. As soon as he got deep enough in was the first step, taking his clothes and pulling them off after he had gone to the side of the bushes...
Meanwhile a fox made his way through the park, his shirt tucked into his gym shorts and his phone strapped to his upper arm as he ran down the empty path. Though it was rather late at night Anthony preferred it to the usual clogged paths of the morning of other runners or the bustle of the afternoon where there would be people using them to relax or move about. At this time of night the only one that was in the area was him, though he didn't know that there actually was another that lurked about. A pair of yellow eyes watched from a distance as he turned off the paved path to a dirt trail that would loop around to the edge of the river before pointing him back in the direction of his house.
The path was rather narrow but provided gradients for him to use to get some hill training on, but as the fox got up to one hill that was surrounded by trees he started back down only to be stopped by a shadowy figure that was on the hill. In the darkness of the woods there was just enough light to make out the rain dragon standing there with his arms crossed and completely exposed. "Wh-who are you?" the fox asked as he found himself taking a step back from the creature when he realized that they were naked and also fully erect. "Hey man, I'm just passing through."
"You were," Dieter replied as his muzzle turned up into a fiendish grin. "But now you are here, and as you can see I have use for a cute fox like you." Even though the words were said confidently enough Dieter could feel himself starting trembling on the inside. This definitely wasn't what he was used to and as he prepared himself for what would happen next he found himself exhaling sharply.
Don't forget, you are a strong and powerful dragon.
This fox should count himself lucky to service a creature like you.
"Hey, I'm really flattered and all, but I'm not just some sort of toy that you can use to get off," Anthony said as he crossed his arms.
Yes he is, for you at least.
Dieter found himself growling as he took a big step forward, and as he did he could see the fox tense up slightly. The body of the dragon was as imposing as it was handsome and with no clothes on it was on full display for Anthony to see. "I think you'll find that I can persuade you otherwise," Dieter said as he started to lean more into the mindset of Teryx, feeling his confidence build as he watched the fox shudder slightly at his words. "Or perhaps we could take a little run together, at least until I catch you, but then I wonder how much energy you would have left for what would happen when I claimed my prize."
It was clear from the panting of the fox that wasn't from his run as Dieter could see that he was having an effect on the other man, especially where it counted most as his shorts twitched. The voice inside his head continued to remind him that with every second the runner was in front of his presence the more that the lust within him burned, growing stronger by the second at seeing such an imposing figure before him. This fox knew that his proper place was on his knees or with his tail in the air, it was just taking a bit for his brain to catch up with it. Dieter found himself licking his lips as the charm of the draconic skin wasn't just working on the one in front of him as he found himself licking his lips while continuing forward.
"Listen, I just want to take a run," Anthony said as he began to back away from the approaching dragon, only to bump up against a tree that arrested his movement. Dieter took advantage and closed the distance between the two of them until they were practically pressed together. "I... just want..."
"I know what you want," Dieter said as he huffed with his draconic snout and breathed in deeply next to the wolf. "I can smell the lust on you, the desire to have a creature like me between your legs. I'm sure you can think of worse ways to get some exercises than slaking the lust of a dragon, your body certainly approves of it."
As the two looked down they saw that Dieter wasn't the only one that was growing aroused, a smirk forming on the dragon's face as he saw the bulge growing in the gym shorts of the fox. He took his foot and brought it up to the him before hooking it in his claws, pulling it down to reveal that the vulpine was half-hard and not wearing any underwear. "We... we can't do this..." Anthony said as he looked into the eyes of the dragon. "Someone will see us."
"There is no one around," Dieter growled back as his growing lusts were starting to outweigh his initial anxiety, especially with seeing the fully naked fox and admiring the toned, athletic physique of the vulpine as his own muscular arms slid him further up the tree trunk. "Your body was mine the second that you came into these woods." The fox continued to squirm in the dragon's grasp but his furry body was no match for Teryx's form as he continued to hold him there. With Anthony suspended in the air and pinned to the tree it was easy enough to spread the red-furred legs with his hips, the tip of his cock hesitating as it rested inches away from the exposed hole.
The fox belongs to Teryx.
His tailhole belongs to your cock.
Use him...
Breed him...
Dieter snarled and pushed his hips upwards, causing the fox to cry out in pleasure from his hole being stretched open that echoed in the woods. Anthony's hands pressed against the dragon's shoulders as his legs flailed in the air, but with those muscular thighs keeping him open there was nothing he could do to stop the ridged length from spreading open his hole. The back of the fox arched as he was penetrated and the dragon could feel him shaking in his grasp as he was taken. As Dieter felt each ridge sliding into the hole of the other man the pleasure was secondary to the dominance he felt as Anthony quivered against him.
"Gah... you're... so big..." Anthony said as he panted heavily, his own cock throbbing against the stomach of the dragon that had him pinned against the tree.
"That's just a taste too," Dieter said as he took his hands and pinned the shoulders of the fox against the tree. "If you're going to want any more of me inside of you then you're going to have to beg for it."
Yes, make him realize just how much he needs you inside of him.
Break the arrogant fox, make him need that dragon dick inside his tailhole.
With the voice of Teryx spurring him on the initial anxiety that Dieter had was quickly disappearing, replaced with the same sensations that the dragon felt about himself that was being translated through the skin. It wasn't the dragon taking charge and rutting this fox in the middle of the woods, he was the one doing it in the skin of a dragon. While it certainly provided encouragement there was a certain sense of power and desire that was growing in Dieter that made him act even more like the one he was pretending to be. It also caused him to focus on the sensations of dominating this fox as he leaned forward and licked his face, making sure to keep the first few inches of his member inside the stretched hole of the vulpine without going any further.
While there was the option for Anthony to tell him to let him go instead of keeping him pinned to the tree it never seemed to cross the mind of the fox, especially as Dieter could feel his hole squeezing around his cock as though in anticipation. "F-fine," Anthony said in a soft voice as his hands went back to holding onto the tree. "I need more."
"I don't believe I heard you," Dieter said as the grin on his muzzle grew wider, taking his member and actually pulling a little out to cause the fox to squirm slightly. "There is no one around, why don't you go ahead and shout it out for me."
"Gah! Fuck you..." Anthony replied between gasps, which prompted Dieter to growl slightly.
That was the wrong answer...
"That was the wrong answer," Dieter said as he leaned in forward.
If I didn't want to hear it come from your muzzle I'd stuff my cock with it right now.
"If I didn't want to hear it come from your muzzle I'd stuff my cock with it right now," Dieter continued to say as he leaned forward, taking his hands and teasing the nipples of the fox to cause him to gasp in pleasure. "Now I can tease you pleasurably all night and edge you until you see the sun rise before pushing another inch into you, or you can do what comes naturally and beg me to fuck you."
Though the fox continued to look at Dieter his quivering body was only making the stimulation worse, especially where his cock was pressed up and rubbed against the chest of the other man. As he could see the lust heating a breaking point in the other man. "Fine, please fuck me!" Anthony practically shouted. "I need that beautiful dragon cock in me and that muscular body pressed against my own!"
That will do, Dieter thought to himself as his own draconic desires had gotten to the point where he was probably going to plow the fox even if he hadn't gotten him to beg for it. The fact that it happened made it even sweeter as he pressed up more against the fox and slid the vulpine body down slightly to have more of his cock get pushed inside. Anthony continued to writhe and gasp as he was spread open with his feet kicking out in the air with every inch that slid up into him. There was no more need to speak anymore and soon the sounds of the forest were filled with the grunting and groaning of the two men as Dieter slaked his lusts once more that night.
Dieter continued to thrust into the tailhole of the other man until he orgasmed, and once he was done with that he told the other man to turn around for round two after spending a few minutes recovering. Anthony was too lost in his own lusts to try and rebel but as he wrapped his hands around the tree he suddenly found something wrapped around them. Some rope had been nearby for trail marking and the dragon was quick to use it as a means of binding the naked fox to the tree, keeping him there with his chest pressed up against the bark and his butt sticking out in the air. It was the perfect height for him to once more sink his cock in between those furry cheeks and as he watched the flesh stretch out he reached down and began to stroke the hard cock that jutted from the fox's body.
The dragon continued to rut like that with the restrained fox resigned to just groaning and being pushed up against the tree while his body was being used. After being taken that way for a while Anthony eventually found his legs were too exhausted to keep him standing and when Dieter pulled away from him it caused the fox to nearly fall to his knees while sliding down the trunk with the rope. There was still a bit of space though between his head and the tree and as he panted heavily Anthony felt movement next to his head. When he looked up he was staring right at the groin of the dragon who was smirking down at him.
There was a loud gurgling noise as Dieter took the fox by the back of the head and pushed him forward, causing his lips to get spread open as the thick length was pushed into his muzzle. "Well, I see that we're getting along just famously," Teryx said as Dieter looked up to see the lion coming up the path that Anthony had originally attempted to run down. Like the other two he was completely naked and was stroking his own throbbing member as he approached. "Mind if I take tails while you take heads."
"Only if you don't mind dragon cum oozing out over you," Dieter replied with a laugh, which prompted Teryx to chuckle. "I was wondering if you were going to come to join us."
"I was thinking about just letting you have your fun but I happened to notice that you were gone for a while and checked the time," Teryx said as he pressed a button his collar and Dieter could see a timer ticking down with less than an hour. "The club is going to want us back soon, so I figured I would help finish the fox off and we could get going."
Less than an hour... seeing the timer reminded Dieter that he wasn't actually the dragon that was pushing his cock into the throat of the fox and causing him to gurgle, which was only accentuated when Teryx came up from behind began to push the head of his leonine member into him. As he continued to pat the back of the fox's head and keep him in the position to make sure that he could go as deep as possible he knew that this would be the last time in probably a while that he would be able to do something like this. There weren't many opportunities to wear the Skin of a dragon and spit-roast a fox guy in the middle of the woods with his own self being on the other side of it, he thought to himself. Dieter also found himself starting to come out of the rut that he had been feeling all this time and with one last orgasm that caused Anthony to swallow down the load of dragon cum Dieter pulled out completely.
Teryx also finished up and as the two used the shirt that Anthony had on him to clean up the fox collapsed up against the tree trunk as some of the white fluid dribbled down his chin. "Hey... that was my last clean shirt," Anthony said as he watched Teryx finish wiping himself off. "You had better not have gotten any on my gym shorts either this time."
"If there is any it came from you," Teryx said as he took the cum-stained shirt and put it over the head of the fox. "There, something to remember our encounter by. Now all we have to do is figure out whether or not we're going to leave you tied up like that with your ass in the air for the rest of the night."
"Mmmm, I like the way you think," Dieter said, winking at the lion before actually untying the fox and putting the rope back in the small alcove to keep it safe. "By the way, I can't come around here next week, do you mean jogging around the old mall a few more blocks away from your house?"
"Only if you don't forget that they do rounds near the end of the night," Anthony said as he slowly got up, pulling the shirt off of his head and using it to clean himself up as best he could as well. "I'm not going to be running nearly naked through the mall with my shorts around my ankles."
Dieter just nodded and he went with Teryx to where they had hidden their own clothing, which given that they were both operating off the same information had been the same spot. When they checked the timers on their collars they saw that they had about thirty minutes left until their time was up, and rather than rush through another encounter they decide to head back and return the collars. Once they had gotten dressed the two made their way towards the street in order to hail a cab to get back to the club. As they did a wave of fatigue suddenly came over Dieter as well as something else, and a few blocks before the club he had the driver make a different stop.
A few minutes later Teryx and Dieter were sitting in a booth, the dragon wolfing down the double cheeseburger that he had ordered while the lion sipped on his soda. "Seems like you've gotten quite the appetite," Teryx commented as he leaned back against the booth. "Of course given how thoroughly you wore out that fox I would imagine that it's been building up."
"Don't forget Oryn at the club," Dieter replied as he pointed a fry at the lion. "I don't know if I would consider Nate to be one since that kind of got interrupted, though I imagine if he had his way I would probably still be there massaging him or something."
"Or something," Teryx said with a chuckle. "But it seems like you enjoyed a night out in my life, hopefully it wasn't too fast for you."
Though Dieter found himself smirking and flicking the fry at Teryx he was quickly becoming exhausted. Even though his Skin could be felt trying to push him to go to more places and hook up with more people the dragon's rut could only take him so far, though the food was starting to help some as he took down the rest of the first burger and moved on to the second that he had ordered. While he couldn't believe that Teryx did that most nights the fact that everyone that he had encountered while being the dragon knew him pretty well, a thought that was confirmed by the dragon's Skin that he still wore. Though there was only about fifteen minutes left on the clock Dieter found himself almost looking forward to getting back into his own Skin, though he found that the actual appetite of the dragon was just as impressive as his sexual one as he wolfed down the second burger in little time.
"So I do have a question for you," Dieter asked, this time causing Teryx to pause as he was about to bite down. "I know that you had your own fun while in my body, but it seemed to me that you were much more interested in my experience as you. Care to share why that was?"
"Well, as you know we get to have the experiences and memories of our Skins when we get them back," Teryx explained. "I happen to like it when people enjoy being me, and that's something that I can sense when I get things back. There's probably more to it then that but it's more than I care to share and we still have to be back to give the collars to Raya and check in by the next ten minutes."
Dieter found himself grinning slightly at that as they cleaned up and decided to walk the short distance back to the club as the first rays of light came over the city. It was something he had been trying to figure out in the back of his mind all night, and with the explanation he got and the fact that his Skin preferred to direct more than actually take over made him wonder just how much the dominant dragon enjoyed being used. It also collaborated with what he had experienced with Nate and the fact that Teryx had lost to him on purpose, and after hearing him explain that he had actually forgotten about the exchange it made it even more likely that that what he had experienced wasn't something that had been planned for him but that he was going to use himself. When he tried to use his connection to the Skin of the dragon he found that once more the other version of Teryx remained tight-lipped about it as they headed into the club.
Once they got there they saw that the fox was actually waiting for them at the entrance, his arms crossed over his chest with his foot tapping on the ground. "You know, I almost sent the squad out for you two after you didn't get back in touch with me," Raya said as the two grinned at him sheepishly. "But it appears that you both are here in one piece along with the collars, so why don't we go ahead and get you processed back in. You two are the last ones that I was waiting for before my shift ends so let's hurry this up."
"You got it," Dieter said as they walked back to his office. "Hey, just out of curiosity, why do you wear a collar while you're in here?"
"All scientific personnel that work within the club wear one to make sure that no one tries to get us to give them their Skin in order to sneak a peek at what's going on inside our labs," Raya explained as he looked back at Teryx. "You can thank our resident rain dragon for that one."
"At least you know that biometric readers could sense that something was wrong," Teryx said in response as they sat down at the desk. "If anything you should be thanking me for testing your security measures out for you."
"That was the only reason you didn't get banned," Raya said as he handed them both a tablet. "Please sign and date there that you two are still your respective Blanks and that you didn't release any potentially harmful information that might damage or otherwise expose the club. Once you're done with that we'll get the collars off of you and send you on your way."
The two looked at one another as the fox's face went from confusion to a sigh of exasperation. "We... may have exposed ourselves to someone," Dieter said. "When we had the problem at the club there was someone who saw it, and they knew that we had swapped identities. They did promise not to tell anyone though."
"Well fortunately for you if you're referring to the naga named Nate he has already reached out to contact us," Raya replied as he put his fingers to his head. "It seems that perhaps the club is bringing him in, especially given the readings that we got from your collars and finding out they were connected to him. Now is there anything else, you two streak out as your Blanks or anything like that?"
Both the dragon and lion shook their heads and after they signed everything that was put in front of them the collars were deactivated and taken off their bodies. It meant that they couldn't leave the club anymore without returning to their own Skins, but before they did that Teryx said he wanted to do one more thing and led the dragon up to one of the private bedrooms. "Wait, I thought that we made a rule," Dieter said as he saw his own lion body lie down seductively on the bed. "We weren't going to sleep with each other."
"Yes, while we were out and about," Teryx replied. "Seeing how we are back in club I figure that we may as well have some fun before we decide to switch back, and I'm sure that there's one more rut left in that Skin of mine to make it. Plus admittedly working your magic on that fox had put me in a mood and I want to see what you're capable of as me."
As Dieter thought about it he found that there was no voice of the dragon that was spurring him on or influencing what he was supposed to do, in fact he felt more in control than ever as he ran his hands down his own muscular body that he had been in all night. While it wouldn't be the first time that he had been with someone else wearing his Skin it was a bit odd since he had seen himself at his side all night, which made it felt even more like he was looking at the real Dieter while he was actually Teryx. Perhaps that was the reason that the lion wanted to do this, and though there was a bit of fatigue in him his body was still physically strong enough for what he wanted to do and he found this to be quite the end to their night. It wasn't long before Dieter placed the draconic snout onto the lips of the lion, essentially starting to make out with himself as the two leaned back against the bed.
Though the lion looked like him it was clear that they weren't acting like him, finding that Teryx was a little more assertive while the two continued to make out. It made Dieter wonder if he was going to be on top or if the lion was going to pin him down, and at that particular moment he couldn't find himself caring. With all the experiences that he had so far he found that the dominance of the dragon Skin had rubbed off on him a bit and after a while of the two groping and fondling each other it finally wound up with Dieter on top while the lion laid down on his stomach. While he wasn't sure whether that was where Teryx had intended on ending up a quick growl from the dragon above him showed that he intended on their positions staying that way.
After their time with Anthony though Dieter decided that he would take this one a bit slow, especially since this would probably be the last ride with this particular tool. While he wasn't sure how often Teryx was at this particular club, though it sounded like a lot, just from the sense he was getting from the Skin it was clear that the dragon was rather popular here too. It made their time together all the more sweeter though and as he slowly lowered his hips down he was also able to watch the ridged length start to disappear between the furred cheeks of the other man. Though he had heard it before it was always strange to Dieter to hear his own moans come out and him not make them as he let out a gasp of his own.
"So you like it too," Teryx said with a gasp as the lion was slowly spread open by the dragon on top of him.
"Like what?" Dieter replied.
"Someone having sex with you while in your Skin," Teryx stated as he looked back with a grin. "There is something thrilling about feeling the cock that you had for so long between your legs get used on your tailhole, even if that belongs to someone else. It's really a win-win when I think about it, especially when I get to see a rather handsome dragon behind me."
"Man, you really are full of yourself," Dieter replied with a chuckle.
"Not yet," Teryx replied. "C'mon, you know how your body feels, go ahead and stimulate away." Dieter did know where all the best spots on his body were and as he rubbed against them while continuing to keep himself sliding into the tailhole of the lion he could see Teryx squirming in his grasp. That was one thing that he definitely enjoyed about this body, it had such an intense desire to feel other men wiggling about thanks to his ministrations.
As they continued for a while with Dieter starting to thrust down into the lion Teryx suddenly told him to shift positions, and while it continued to have the dragon's cock inside of him Teryx was on his back looking up at the dragon. "Hey, there is actually something that you might be interested since you feel this way," Teryx said. "While I never really did get to see what they're doing inside that lab I did manage to find out that there was something that they're working on."
"Oh really?" Dieter replied as he kept rolling his hips forward while they talked, which was aided by the legs and tail of the dragon that he was on top of. "Like what?"
"Wellll, one thing is that they're experimenting on making temporary Skins," Teryx stated, which was surprising enough to Dieter that he actually stopped while halfway inside the other man's tailhole. "So eventually you can be more than just the other club-goers, or you might be able to copy the Skin of another. Imagine if we were both Teryx and we could just rut with one another all night long."
"Sounds like a narcissist fantasy, so naturally right up your alley," Dieter replied, which caused a smirk to form on his own muzzle. "Is that really true though, they could set up a Skin of someone else and you could actually be them?"
"Yeah, although if they based it on someone in real life it's unlikely that they would have any of the memory or personality that was attached to it," Teryx mused. "Or it would be very basic, but it doesn't just have to be that either. The fantasy implications alone are too wild to think about, or perhaps something like what he naga had created could be as easily as slipping on a specially programmed gimp suit to simulate being a drone or slave of someone else."
Dieter shuddered slightly at the thought of what he had experience when it came to the naga, which also spurred on his movement to get deep into the tailhole of the lion beneath him. Though the two had talked for a bit longer the lusts that they had been driven by struck one last time as the blue dragon began to really pound into the lion beneath him. The two locked lips once more as the bed began to shake from the force of their rutting and eventually they both came once more, the two men locked in the embrace of their own bodies against each other as the cascade of pleasure swept over their forms. With the combination of everything else that happened that night it was a bit of a shorter orgasm and when Dieter was done he felt fully and thoroughly tapped out in that regard.
After taking a bit to shower and clean off their encounter, as well as the other ones that they hadn't had a chance to do at that moment while in the woods, Dieter and Teryx eventually switched back their Skins. There was always a sense of familiarity as the blank Dieter slid his feet into the feline paws at his feet before stretching the brown fur upwards. With all the time he had spent at the dragon though it was strange to suddenly see the form moving about while not under his direction. Once they had gotten their head back on Dieter had to press down on the identification chip in their wrist just to make sure they were wearing the right Skin, which as they saw the lion picture smiling back at him next to their own name they knew that they were back where they needed to be.
Once they were done both men said their good-byes before getting dressed in the clothes that Raya had allowed them to keep on even in the club, mostly due to the fact that they said they were going to leave right away, and then made their way to the door. Teryx had something he had to do for work in a few hours and though Dieter had the day off there were some errands that they had to run. As they walked to the door the two said their good-byes to a few that had just gotten into the club or were likewise at the end of a long day, and while they didn't know if those people were actually them or just someone wearing their Skin the two knew that the message would get to them eventually. One familiar face that they knew was in the right body was a very familiar cobra naga that slithered into the entrance holding a box.
"Nate!" Dieter said, which caused the bigger man to turn and look at them. "Hey, it's Dieter, from the club."
"Ah, now would this be the real Dieter or is the dragon still wearing you around?" Nate said before his gaze shifted over to where Teryx stood. "Ah, never mind, I know that smirk anywhere, so you two switched back then?"
'Yeah, other than when you saw us we can only leave the club when we're back in our own Skins," Dieter explained as they eyed up the box. "One of the people inside said that you had reached out to them and they were considering hiring you for a position, I'm guessing that the box is..."
"Samples," Nate replied as he patted the box. "They wanted to see what I've come up with on my own and whether it's something that they can use for their club. I have to say that this Skins and Blanks thing is a rather interesting concept, and maybe I could count on you two in the future if I need a few guinea pigs for my research."
"Oh, well, I'm not sure about all that," Dieter said with a chuckle. "But I would be interested."
"Hey, you know that I'm always game," Teryx added in. "But I expect to be appropriately compensated."
"I think you two are definitely going to be useful to me in the future," Nate said as the two tilted their heads slightly in confusion as the naga leaned in. "After all, I already have a few theories that you two will be more than willing to help me on..." The cobra gestured for the two to lean in closer both to one another and towards him as his serpentine snout came right up to their ears. "...isn't that right, Slaves?"
Before Dieter or Teryx could say anything both of them suddenly went rigid for a second before they stared off into the distance with their mouths slightly agape. "Yes, Master," the two said at the exact same time as the latent programming that the naga had put into Dieter before Teryx had showed up took effect.
"So, what affects the Skin also affects the Blank," Nate said with a chuckle. "See, you two are helping me out alright, such good slaves you are. We're going to have such fun together, but for now, release."
The cobra snapped his clawed fingers in front of the two and suddenly both Teryx and Dieter blinked a few times before they rubbed their eyes. "Sorry about that, seemed to have drifted off for a bit," Dieter stated. "It's been a long night though, what were you saying?"
"I was just saying that I look forward to working here with you two," Nate said as he slithered back into the club while waving his hand. "But you said that you two did have a long night, so make sure to get some rest!" Though the two were slightly complexed at what just happened they chalked it up to general fatigue and began to make their way out towards their respective cars. The dragon told Dieter that it was a pleasure having the night with him and that anytime he wanted to do it again to just contact him before getting in his vehicle and driving off.
Dieter took a moment before he did the same to look back at the club, which with the sun coming up made the building look normal despite what was going on inside. They had just spent their first night as someone else in the outside world and it was rather thrilling, though they wondered if it had been anyone else if they would have had the same experience. There was something about Teryx that was almost magnetic, the way that he was able to charm others while still having a bit of a cocky and arrogant attitude about themselves... it did make them wonder about potentially trying out all the other places that had swept through their mind when they were in the Skin of the dragon, though for the moment all they could think about was crawling into bed and sleeping for the next twelve hours.
Well, that wasn't all they were thinking about, Dieter mused as they started their car and began to drive back to their home. From what Teryx had told them things were going to be even more exciting when it came to things being offered at the club, and that meant they were probably going to be spending even more time hanging around as a Blank. There was also the fact that someone that they had met while being the dragon had just gotten hired on who was clearly a gifted chemist and hypnotist, which meant that there might be more than just the sensory deprivation tanks that will help people get into the right mindset. It also reminded them that was where they had met the dragon in the first place, something that caused them to smile as they thought back to their time as them as well as getting the memories from when Teryx wore their skin.
One thing was for sure, Dieter thought to themselves as the image of that naga kept coming up in their mind, they were definitely going to get to know that snake better...