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The Goddess of Equality

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Cynder is a sleepy medieval town. Kira the dragon came from this clan many months ago. Dragons went about their day, the center of the town, has a large bronze statue of a special dragon, the founder of the town and to their lore the people there, the Goddess of the town, a black and purple feral dragon by the name of Cynder. She was the one that brought dragons into their bipedal nature which has caused their society to explode and expand. At least that is what the people believed.

Cobble stone are worn and torn, mostly replaced by mud as this town of a population of a couple thousand or so. Shopkeepers yelling at those passing by, trying to get their attention. Suddenly there is a bright red-light slams into the bronze statue. Those around scream, yell, gasp as they try to get some cover. Everyone looking in the direction are blinded by the splendid red light.

"What witchcraft is this!" exclaims one dragon

"Call the guards!" yells another.

As the red light fades away a sleek smooth massive feral dragon stands where the statue stood. A smooth faceless dragon with a golden necklace and red glowing gem. The dragon's rubbery skin shines in the midday sun.

Cynder Drone looks around, its wings folded back as the smaller anthropomorphic dragons hide for a moment as they suddenly see this massive draconic beast shimmering as it took in all those around it. Knowledge from its previous life being accessed, analyzed, everything about these people it understood.

_"Calm yourselves for it is I, Cynder! I've watched you all and saw how the once proud people I've uplifted have become stagnant, and I've returned to return you to greatness!"_Cynder Drone exclaims in a deep booming female voice that seems to emanate from nowhere but echoes in the minds of all around her.

The people cower and fear before this dragon who was bigger than the massive statue that is nowhere to be seen.

"Cynder? The great Goddess has returned to us?" inquires one dragon.

"It has to be she burst forth from the statue, it looks exactly like her, it has to be!" yells another.

"Hold it, this can't be the great Goddess Cynder," states a black winged dragon with flowing hair and horns jutting out of the back of his head. His green eyes stare at the faceless dragon as he takes a nervous step forward, "If you are so powerful what is my name? Surely you'd know a simple answer like that."

Cynder drone gave a hearty chuckle, "That is why I have returned, so many non-believers, but very well I shall play your game, your name is Viratan," she mentally responds with no audible speech, her words echoing in the minds of those around her.

Viratan shivers at the reply and the word echoing in his mind as he drops to his knees and bows, "Oh great Goddess forgive me for my insolence! I did not know! I am but a simple mortal."

"How quickly these subjects give themselves up to different levels of hierarchy. Till my true gift can be understood," she thinks as she steps off of the stone pedestal where the statue stood. Her feet sink in the mud as she spreads out her wings as she declares, "You are forgiven. I am here to return you to your path of righteousness. You've become too disconnected, disjointed, not unified but divided amongst yourselves. With my help you shall return and be on equal footing of all the races of this world."

"What do you want us to do?" asks Viratan as he remains kneeled before her.

"What I want you to do... what I want all of you to do will become clear in time. I shall first talk to the lord of this land, the rest of you spread word of my arrival," states Cynder Drone as she looks around as she catches a dark blue winged dragon male with light blue main going from the back of his head down his back about to sneak away as he used this opportunity to alleviate the nearby shop keep of some fruits.

"You! Eransa come to me!" she commands in her booming voice.

Eransa stops in his tracks, quickly shoving food into his face before slowly turning around and pointing to himself.

"Yes you, there is none around here by you that goes by that name," she states.

Eransa swallows the food quickly almost choking upon it as he hits his chest, "Y-yes G-goddess," he replies as he rushes over to her. On closer inspection Cynder Drone can see this low born dragon that even her former self did not associate with, for he was the 'unwanted' of society.

"You will accompany me to the lord's estate."

"Me? But I am just..."

"I know what others consider you, that is not what I consider you, follow me," she commands.

"Yes G-goddess," Eransa stutters as he follows Cynder Drone out of town square. Dragons of all types stand in awe at the massive nature of this feral dragon of old, of lore, of the great stories they were told about growing up.

Some were shocked, and chalked up minor differences such as having nothing but a smooth featureless face as either incorrect retelling of the tails of Cynder or that they were not worthy to see Cynder's true face.

Cynder Drone's shiny rubber dulled in the mud along with tarnishing the shine of her ankle and wrist silver jewelry as she walked, each step slurping and schlunking as she left deep impressions in the ground. Her body taking the entire width the main street, her wings occasionally brushing past signs that hang from the nearby buildings.

Eransa looks at the massive creature and is unable to look away as she walks with grace. Her size was immeasurable to anything that he has seen before and as they enter the more well to do part of town the mud streets turn to well-crafted and well-kept cobble stone. Guards in armor on horseback rush to Cynder Drone and Eransa as they approach the large estate manor placed on the hill top.

"Halt who goes there!" states the first dragon.

_"Do you not know who I am Belikr Darkscale?"_roars Cynder Drone as the horses kick up and neigh as even they hear Cynder Drone's booming voice in their minds.

"By the Goddess how do you know my name?" asks Belikr as he lifts his visor revealing some of his red scales and yellow eyes.

"It is I, your Goddess in the flesh here to correct the wrongs and bring a new enlightenment to the people of this land," she declares.

"You? The Goddess Cynder?"

"Have you seen any other feral dragons around here matching my description?"

Cynder Drone looks down at the defiant dragon knight and takes a step forward, their horses instinctively backing up.

"Hold it there!" yells Belikr.

"It is true, I saw with my very eyes, she burst forth in a light from the statue in the center of own. What could it be but the Goddess Cynder?" Eransa speaks up.

"Captain if it is the Goddess it would be wise not to anger her," says one of the guards.

"And if it's some foul magic would it not be our duty to protect our lord from evil?"

"Why don't we escort her to the lord and let her decide?"

Belikr gives a huff, "Come 'Goddess' I will escort you to our Lord," he says.

"This one will company me," states Cynder as she points to Eransa.

"Why befoul the Lord's lands with some peasant?"

"Captain do we really wish to test a God?" asks a guard.

Belikr sighs, "Fine," as the knights escort Cynder Drone and Eransa to the Lord's estate. A large gated plot of land with elegant and fine crafted mansion overlooking the whole town. Smaller buildings on the estate are clearly for the servants who live and serve the Lord.

"Wait here as I summon the Lord," estates Belikr as he dismounts and heads into the abode. Cynder sits tall and proud as she awaits for it to happen. Eransa looks around nervously at the knights that remain.

"So what's it like to be a knight?" he asks as the knights remain silent, "Okay then..."

After some time the large wooden doors to the manor's entrance creak open and out steps a tall elegant, with a hefty bust, massive wings and stern eyes with regal clothing. Her blue scales and purple stripes with white protruding horns from the back of her head, she looks up at the massive smooth faceless feral dragon standing before her.

_"Greetings Lord Kirshina, I've been eager to meet you,"_states Cynder Drone as Krishna's wings twitch and open slightly as Belikr steps out and kneels before her.

"It is as I said your Lordship."

"Fool! How could you not see this is the embodiment of our Goddess Cynder! Do you not know of the texts that spoke of her beauty was so great that it was beyond the comprehension of mortals? We see no face because we not able to grasp the wondrous beauty that she is. This is the second coming of our Goddess and you treat her like an intruder! Begon from my sight at once!" Kirshina declares.

"But my--"

"I said begone! The rest of you knights escort your former Captain off of these premises," Kirshina declares as the other knights rush over to him.

"But my Lord we do not know if it's true or a false Goddess!" he yells as he's dragged off.

Kirshina walks up to Cynder Drone and kneels before her, "Forgive me my Goddess. It is hard to keep the low born educated on what matters most in this world."

"I've watched over you all since my departure, I've watched the slow degradation and fall of a once proud race. I've returned to bring prosperity and enlightenment to all."

"It is a pleasure to hear such things my Goddess. We have been surrounded by enemies from all directions especially from within. I will do what I can to set things right," she replied keeping her head low.

"I know you will that is why I have come to you first and brought Eransa here as well."

"One of low... but of course my Goddess whatever you think is best," Kirshina replies, "What is it that you require? I shall do everything in my power to help."

"Your power is nothing compared to mine."

"B-but of course my Goddess I did not mean to insinuate I could do anything as grand as yourself. I merely want to assist you that is all," she says lowering her head as Eransa could barely hold back a smile and a chuckle at the sight of seeing the mighty Lord Kirshina bow before another.

"For now I wish you two to do as I say without question," states Cynder.

"Yes my Goddess," replies Kirshina.

"Y-yes Goddess!" replies Eransa a half a second behind Kirshina.

"That is good to hear, and now it is time we got down to business," says Cynder Drone as her red crystal on her necklace starts to glow.

_"Bring down the equipment to my left,"_communicates Cynder Drone in a pure monotone voice to the mothership. A red beam hits the front courtyard as Eransa and Kirshina jump back.

"What's going on?!" exclaims Kirshina.

"This is the same light as before," cries out Eransa. As this massive red light blinds the two bipedal dragons as Cynder Drone turns to face the light without concern. When the light dissipated and the two beside her readjusted to the day's light. When their vision cleared they saw a large smooth cylindrical structure that takes up over half of the courtyard.

"By the Goddess," remarks Kirshina.

"I don't know what I am seeing, it must be the work of our Goddess...," comments Eransa.

"Follow me," commands Cynder Drone as she heads towards the structure. The two follow nervously but obediently towards the massive doors. As Cynder Drone approaches the front her gem glows and the doors open, the two beside her jump back in shock.

_"Do not be afraid, come and become enlightened,"_assures Cynder Drone.

Kirshina lets out a huff of air, "I am not afraid," as she marches right in with Eransa in toe.

As Cynder Drone passes the front, a thin bluish crack barrier which she passes through effortlessly is revealed. All mud and outside dirt that would mare and dull her shine is instantly washed away, her body cleaned as she takes her first step into the cool metal structure.

A similar effect happens to the two beside Cynder with the added effect that their clothing is completely disintegrated leaving their naked bodies. The effect is so quick and effortless that it takes several steps into the structure after the doors behind them have closed for Eransa to notice.

"What happened to my clothes?! Those were all I had!" he exclaims.

"Your cl-- what happened to my clothes? Those were one of my favorite sets," remarks Kirshina.

"You do not need clothes here," explains Cynder Drone.

Eransa smirks, "The rumors were true, you do have both."

"Silence! You are not to speak of that," remarks Kirshina as her naked hermaphrodite body is revealed.

"Only I shall be giving commands here," warns Cynder Drone.

Kirshina's wings lower as she nods, "Sorry my Goddess, I did not mean any disrespect."

"You two will be with me here for the next few days as I enlighten both of you," explains Cynder Drone.

"Both of us?" inquires Kirshina.

"Really? Me too?" Eransa asks excitedly as they look at everything around them in awe and astonishment. The lights and glows, the computer equipment off to the side, the electric room compartments, left their mouths hanging.

"Yes both of you," she replies as two doors open across the way.

"Each of you walk forward into a room, pick your own it does not matter which," Cynder Drone explains.

"Yes my Goddess," responds Kirshina as she spreads her wings slightly and marches towards one of the rooms.

"Yes of course my Goddess," replies Eransa as she walks forth and enters the other room, his wings folded back as he looks around nervously.

Inside they find a smooth metal room with a mirror along the back side facing opposite of the door which closes behind them. To their lefts and rights are glass walls allowing easy viewing access to the rooms beside them. To one side was an empty room to the other was the other occupant.

"Not that I want to question you oh great Goddess, but how are we supposed to reach enlightenment in these strange rooms?" Kirshina inquires as she turns to face the locked door.

"The first step towards your enlightenment is to realize that inequality is the greatest sin of all. Nothing should be unequal, all should be the same, equal. You two will be my first that I make equal, made into my own equal image. Equality is everything," states Cynder Drone in her smooth monotone emotionless voice.

"What? What do you mean by that?! I was born to rule and lead these people a birthright that you, yourself has given me!" exclaims Kirshina.

"I'm going to be uplifted? To meet her rank? Oh glorious of a day is this," Eransa replies.

At this moment segmented silver metal tentacles shoot out and wrap around their limbs. The two yell out in shock, Kirshina tugs hard on them as she grows, "What is this!" she exclaims as Eransa grunts and tugs at the tentacles in confusion.

As their limbs are held tight tentacles are shoved into their rears, another forcing into their sheaths before their lengths could even get a chance to harden. The pressure of the tentacle acting like a chastity device locking their suddenly forced arousals from coming out.

"What is this madness!" yells Kirshina as she tugs and moans just as another tentacle shoves deep into her female sex hidden below her sheath. The two dragon bodies squeeze and squirm as their bodies are assaulted. Hot rubber flows into their bodies as they are forced onto all fours.

"Enlightenment is not easy. Knowing the truth about equality is a harsh lesson you may not understand but one you must. First we shall remove your genders. Gender is inherently unequal. No gender is the purest of equality," Cynder Drone explains in a cold emotionless voice.

Kirshina screams out, "No, you can't do this to me! I am the Lord of this land!" she exclaims.

"And that is why you are the first to learn about equality."

Eransa moans deeply as he squirms and wiggles in his bondage, "What about me? I am a low born nothing," he cries out.

"That is why you were chosen, to uplift you to the level of equality."

Eransa gasps and shivers as he seems to relax at those words, "That sounds lovely," he replies.

"At least one of you is already seeing the delight of becoming equal,"

Kirshina looks over at Eransa and sees him held down like herself as thick solid metal molds come from the floor and wrap and press around Eransa's body. Eransa yells out as he feels the mold press against his body. Hot rubber shooting into the mold around his left leg and then as the mold comes and grips the other more rubber is rushed inside. The tentacle pulls out of his rump as it sprays more hot rubber all over his blue scales darkening them into a purple and magenta color. The rubber clings around his scales as another mold envelops and squeezes his tail and forearms.

Kirshina's eyes widen in shock as she thinks, "He's being crushed!" Her horror blinds her to the fact that she was about to be forced into those same molds. Kishian grunts as her legs are locked via the molds as warm rubber is pumped into them. The slick rubber squeezes and clings to her scales as more rubber is pumped into her body.

"How can this be enlightenment?! Belikr was right this is witchcraft!" screams Kirshina.

"This feels so delightful, so wonderful Goddess," responds Eransa with a moan.

Cynder Drone sits on her haunches as she watches the two via a video screen. She tilts her faceless head to the side as she thinks, "How interesting how the one with the least is so willing to embrace the idea of equality while the one who had everything and lord above all is notably resistant. I bet the one called Eransa could be turned into a full Cynder Drone in one go, while Kirshina would take time, but how to test the best method for future conversion?... I think I know."

Cynder drone's gem glows brightly as the two squirming dragons feel more rubber pushed into their rumps and bodies. Kirshina gasped as she felt the tentacles pull away from her body. She panted heavily wiggling as she could not feel or move her limbs anymore within the tight metal molds.

"I am the Lord of this land you can't do this," pants Kirshina as the floor opens up as more metal molds wrap and envelope Kirshina's body. They press against her crotch, her tail, wings. All of it from the head down was enveloped in pieces of metal that pumped hot rubber into the mold.

Kirshina grunts and shakes her head screaming out as she looks to her side to see Eransa panting and moaning as the tentacle in his rump pumping pleasurably, his length pressing against the tentacle in his sheath as he looks forward.

Eransa moans deeply as he sees a soft set of spirals in front of him. He shivers and grunts as he hears Cynder Drone speak within his mind.

"Relax and obey. Accept equality. Accept the bliss I am giving you."

"This feels so good... it's so very tempting," he moans as he presses his crotch against the tentacle in his male slit. His body aches and throbs as the one in his rump pound sand presses against his prostate, flowing his insides with warm rubber that makes him pant heavily.

"Kirshina, you think you are so powerful due to some birthright but it's blinded you to the truth, that equality in everything is best. Even your own biology has corrupted you. Having both male and female, the best of both worlds you felt yourself superior to all those around you."

"You don't know me!" growls Kirshina as she feels her wings pressed between two pieces of metal, more and more metal pieces wrap around her body pressing and pumping rubber into shape around her form, leaving only her head free.

_"I know you well Kirshina and your journey to knowing the bliss of equality will be most interesting, for now just watch, relax and enjoy the view in front of you as I bring you closer to perfect equality,"_commands Cynder Drone as a spiral moves in front of Kirshina's face. She tries to look away but the machine moves and keeps it in her vision as words are softly spoke into her mind. Soothing monotone words, they sound like Cynder's words but also knowing they are not.

"Equality is bliss."

"Equality is pleasure."

"Pleasure is obedience."

"Obedience is equality."

"Drones are equal."

"Drones obey."

"You are a drone."

"Drones obey."

"Obedient drones receive pleasure."

"Drones desire only the blissfulness of equality."

_ _"No! No!" exclaims Kirshina as she shakes her head. The words echoing in her head as the lights pulsate. The heat of the rubber around her entire form soothing and relaxing her body as Kirshina pants feeling a burning pleasure a burning bliss between her loins. Her sex, her sheath even her rump burns with a growing desire.

"No...." she moans deeply as she wiggles within her all encompassing bondage. The words continue to pound in her head as she feels growing lust... desire... wanting need to find releasing.

"Good Drones receive pleasure."

"You want to be a good drone."

"Be a good drone."

"Become equal."

"Accept equality."

"Receive your pleasure."

"Accept equality."

As Kirshina's eyes become glazed over, her squirming slowing down as she continues to pant, Eransa feels the rubber tentacles pull from his rump and sheath. His tight hole clenches down as his needy length springs forth, aching and burning. His lengthy drenched in magenta rubber that clings to his length that seems to only make it feels more sensitive than before.

"Oh by the Goddess this feels so blissful! So wonderful!" declares Eransa as his limbs are burning a stronger hot warmth than what is covering his rump and cock. He looks deeper into the spiral that lays before him as his eyes grow steadily more glazed over.

"Drones love to obey."

"I love to obey."

"Obedient Drones receive pleasure."

"Obedient Drones receive pleasure."

"Equality is pleasure."

"Equality is pleasure."

"Pleasure is obedience."

"Pleasure is obedience," Eransa repeats.

"Equality is obedience."

"Equality is obedience."

The two dragons forced into their tight molds as the rubber clings, squeezes, presses and transforms their forms. For Eransa it was just his limbs while Kirshina it is her entire body save for her head. The rubber slowly curing as they lose track of time within their bondage. The words echoing and forced into their heads as they slip into a deep hypnotic slumber.

Kirshina is the first to awaken, her heart is racing, her body burning with pleasure, delight sensitivity. She attempts to take a step forward before tripping over her own limbs, "What the hell?!" she exclaims as she shakes the grogginess from her head and takes a moment to look at her body. Everything from the neck down has been changed. The lights reflected her reddish rubber belly and underside, while her dark purple main color of her body with white claw tips. Kirshina pants heavier as she stares at it, everything was smooth.... Everything her breasts were gone, her sheath, balls, tail hole, all gone. Nothing but a smooth crotch that felt eager....

She reaches forward with her feral hands, that looked exactly like Cynder Drone to every detail except the overall size but the proportions were perfect. Her body squeaks as she runs a claw along the center of her crotch causing her to moan out in delight. She starts to rub... harder... and harder, the pleasure growing and growing.

"Enjoying your new body I see," says Cynder Drone with zero emotions.

"No I hate it! Get me out of this! This is not equal! This is not blissful!" she yells.

"But isn't it blissful? Doesn't it feel so wonderful? If you simply obey you will feel even more."

"No, I will have none of it," remarks Kirshina.

Eransa on the other hand woke up feeling a bit light headed, he tried to stand but fell onto all fours after a half a step. Eransa looks over his limbs and sees strong slender feral draconic limbs, black and magenta with white rubbery claw tips.

"This is so weird," he remarks as he looks between his legs at the throbbing aching magenta rubber covered member. Flipping onto his back he sees that the area around his crotch is covered in this rubber, his tail hole smoothed over completely, "So very weird," he says as he moves his draconic hands over towards his cock, he's about to touch it when he stops and looks around. There he sees Kirshina rubbing her smooth crotch, her body from the neck down looking exactly like Cynder Drone while only his limbs look the part. He watches as she rubs her crotch and then appears to be yelling something.

"Don't you want to be a good drone?" asks Cynder Drone as Eransa shivers as he thrusts his hips forward.

"Yes...." he moans softly.

"Then pull your hand away from that unequal tool between your legs. Let it suffer. Show your commitment to equality."

"Yes my Goddess," Eransa replies with a moan.

"Please call me Cynder... simply Cynder."

"Yes Cynder," Eransa replies as he feels a rush of pleasure his cock twitching throbbing the cock head flaring in the rubber as he feels like as if he had a mini climax.

"See, doesn't that feel wonderful? Blissful? Obedience is pleasure. Pleasure is obedience. Good drones obey."

"Good drones obey.... What does that mean Cynder?" Eransa asks as he pulls himself onto his feral feet.

"We are all to become Cynder. All to become equal. You will become Cynder like I am Cynder. A lovely equal drone to everyone else. Just like Kirshina over there is becoming Cynder."

Eransa turns and looks over Kirshina who appears to be still yelling and rubbing her crotch vigorously, "Why is she so much more like you than I am Cynder?"

_"I am testing ways to teach others equality. You are willing to embrace it. The pace of your transition does not matter. I plan to use you to help Kirshina accept the joyfulness of equality like you have. I've made her more equal faster to help her learn this lesson,"_Cynder explains.

"Yes Cynder, how can I help?" Eransa asks as he shivers.

"Such a good Drone," Cynder replies.

"Goddess damn it all!" Kirshina growls as she stops rubbing her body. Her entire form burning aching, wanting in intense need to feel a release as she sits on her haunches, "This is so unbecoming of me," says Kirshina as she turns to see Eransa sporting off his throbbing length at Kirshina.

"How rude!" Kirshina remarks as she can't help finding herself unable to look away. Eransa rubs around the base of his length, never touching his length as it bobs side to side. The magenta colored length bobs side to side as Kirshina grinds herself against the ground with a loud squeak.

"Look how smooth it is. How shiny it is, but it's not equal is it? Its a cock, a cock makes things unequal, there is no pleasure in it," Cynder says as suddenly all the pleasure in Kirshina's body disappears leaving her with a nagging void.

Kirshina gasps as she suddenly feels the numbness of it. Her mind is aroused, wanting... eager to fuck, but her body is giving her none of it, "What did you do to me?!"

"I've only brought you a near perfect equal body to teach you the wonders of equality. Soon you will think and act like me, perfectly equal in every way. Accept the blissfulness of equality and say you do not want that cock. You want a smooth crotch like your own."

"I will do no such thing!" exclaims Kirshina as her hand slowly moves along her smooth belly, feeling the smooth crotch as she tries to rub but feels... nothing, "Damn it what did this witch do to me?!"

"Good Eransa sway that cock side to side between your fingers. Use it to tease and control Kirshina. Maker her look at it. Obey and be a good drone."

"Y-yes Cynder," moans Eransa as he bucks his hips forward as he feels increased pleasure. His cock tip looking like it's dribbling pre despite the fact that it's completely smoothed over by the rubber.

"Keep it up... press your rump and unequal appendage to the glass, grind against the glass, don't worry about the pleasure from the length it will be removed."

"Y-yes Cynder," Eransa responds as he gets onto all fours, his length throbbing, aching between his legs. Kirshina glares at him but lets out a sigh of relief before he turns around and presses his rump to the glass with a loud squeak. Though Eransa feelings a blissful ache between his legs, it's not coming from his cock, not sense he pressed it against the glass, it's coming from his rump and the smooth area around his cock. The pleasure from the area causing Eransa to moan deeply, arching his back as he grinds his length against the glass pressing it tightly.

Kirshina huffs, "See he's given up, he's stopped showing it to me," she remarks as Eransa moves closer and presses the length against the glass. Kirshina growls, "What is the point of this?!"

"Simply look away, reject this inequality and receive pleasure."

"What?" Kirshina growls as she stares at the smooshed cock against the glass as Eransa grinded himself against it. Kirshina growls and rubs her crotch harder and harder as she grits her teeth, "Give me something! You teased me this much then toy with me!" she yells.

"Pleasure is given to good drones. Just turn away, show off your smooth crotch to Eransa and declare how much you love your smooth crotch."

"What degrade myself in such a demeaning manner? Why I never!" yells Kirshina as she lets out a huff.

"I am tired of looking at that length it does nothing for me!" yells Kirshina as she turns her head and back to Eransa as Kirshina lets out a deep moan as pleasure surged through her body, causing her to grind hard against the floor. She turns her head to glance at the cock and it disappears in an instant.

"Fine have it your way I don't like that cock at all, who cares about damn cocks I sure don't!" Kirshina yells out as pleasure rushes through her.

"Good Drone. Obey and receive pleasure."

"I am not a drone!" she yells as the pleasure goes away.

"Now put your rump to the glass and display yourself to Eransa. He's being such a good drone. Trying to help you, it be only equal to return the favor."

"I will not display myself like some whore looking for a fuck," Kirshina scoffs.

"Who says you will be looking for a fuck? Drones do not fuck. That would indicate there is an inequality. One would top, one would be on the bottom. All are equal. No gender. No fucking. Only unity and obedience."

"I will not!" she humfs as she steadily starts to grind her crotch against the ground glancing over at the glass for a moment before looking away, "I don't want cocks!" she yells as no new pleasure is received.

"That won't work. Your new order has been given... obey and receive pleasure. Be a good drone," states Cynder as Kirshina bites her lower lip.

Eransa continues to grind, moaning in bliss from the area around his cock, around his former tail hole. His rubber claws squeak against the ground as his hind legs twitch and squeak. He closes his eyes as he just follows through.

"Good Drone. Obedience is pleasure. Equality is bliss."

"Obedience is pleasure... equality is bliss," Eransa moans as he continues to do as he is told till suddenly after some unknown amount of time Cynder speaks up.

"Pull away from the glass and recieve your reward for being a good drone," she commands as she watches from the outside. Her gem glows as she observes and speaks to them in her monotone voice.

"Yes Cynder,"

"Good Drone," Cynder replies as Eransa felt building and building pleasure within his body but as he turned around, placed in the same position as himself is Kirshina showing off her smooth Cynder Drone crotch. The tail going up along the glass as she grinds herself against it.

Eransa moans deeply feeling like he's just cummed hard but feels no flow of seed through his length which has completely ceased to give him any real pleasure, "Are you ready to receive such a wonderful crotch as her?"

"Yes Cynder," he moans

"Good Drone," Cynder Drone praises as restraints grab Eransa's hands and legs. Eransa squirms slightly in surprise till the floor below him opens up as a long metal mold slides over his lower body and another matching piece moves down to his back, leaving his head, wings, tail and limbs free.

Hot rubber flows into the mold as Eransa moans deeply his gaze locked onto that smooth rubber crotch as it grinds and moves across the glass. Lights reflect off of it adding a hypnotic glow drawing Eransa's gaze in.

"Good drones obey."

"Equality is pleasure."

"Equality is bliss."

"Obedience is pleasure."

"Obedience is bliss."

"Drones have no gender."

"No gender is equality."

"Equality is bliss."

"No gender is bliss."

Kirshina meanwhile pressed her smooth crotch against the glass and the moment she did shackles came from the floor and bound her to this position, "Good Drone."

"I am not ah....." Kirshina moans deeply as she feels a wave of pleasure rush into her crotch. Causing her to push and grind against the glass as her mind starts to swim in the pleasure. She pushes harder and harder as she wiggles. Her head tied to the floor as she is kept in this exposed presenting position as Eransa watches.

A helmet moves down and goes over Kirshina's head. It latches onto her as she lets out a gras and a grunt, a visor goes down as she sees changing colors and spirals draws her gaze into the endlessness of it.

"Good Drones love pleasure."

"Good Drones want bliss."

"Bliss is equality."

"Equality is bliss."

"Drones want equality."

"Drones want to obey."

"Drones are gender neutral."

"You are gender neutral."

"You have no gender."

"You are not male."

"You are not female."

"You are not hermaphrodite."

"You are a smooth crotched drone."

"Smooth crotches are blissful."

"Smooth crotches are wonderful."

"Smooth crotches are equal."

"Drones love equality."

"You are a drone."

"You love smooth crotches."

Kirshina forced to listen to her mantra over and over forcing it to seep into her mind while Eransa felt his dronification becoming further solidified in his mind. Pleasure, delight at what he was seeing, viewing. It was wonderful, it wasn't something to fuck, ti was just beautiful because of one thing... it was pure unaltered equality.

Hours would pass and the two would eventually drift into a hypnotic slumber like before. This time Eransa would be the first to awake as his head felt light, blissful as he then had a realization in his mind as he looked over himself. His wings, tail and head were still his boring self but as he flipped onto his back with a squeak he looked at the smooth glistening crotch. It shines so brightly in the lights as he couldn't help but reach and give it a gently rub, "Hello gorgeous equality," he says with a happy moan.

Kirshina would shift and stretch away rubbing the back of her head with a rubber paw, "Damn that witch..." she grumbles as she looks over and sees Eransa greeting his new smooth crotch. Kirshina shivers as she turns to look at her crotch as she moves her head to it and softly lets out a long drawn out lick and nuzzle, "Hello darling crotch. You looking so smooth and shiny. So much better than that bothersome double gender I had," she chuckles for a moment.

"Morning Drones," Cynder bellows into their minds.

"Morning glorious Cynder!"responds Eransa as he feels a rush of pleasure.

"I am not a drone!" yells Kirshina as her pleasure completely stops.

"Sorry to hear you have not embraced equality yet Kirshina, you were making such good progress," replies Cynder.

"Progress? You call this body progress? You are taking everything from me," she responds.

"To make everyone equal things must be balanced, in the end the bliss of equality will override everything else you ever had or thought you had."

"What a load of bull," she huffs.

"What's next today Cynder?" asks Eransa as he hikes his smooth crotched rump in the air eagerly.

_"Kirshina has been less than willing to accept equality into her being, though she has accepted the equality of her new gender,"_remarks Cynder.

Eransa lowers his head, "That is a shame to hear."

"Yes a shame she isn't being grateful to the idea of equality..." Cynder Drone responds as she stretches, extending her large wings as she starts to pace. "I have an entire world to convert. The process will need to be perfected. Kirshina is clearly weakening, and Eransa is so eager that he could become a good Cynder Drone already. But these are also my first converts. Equality is everything. Equality is bliss. Equality is pleasure. Without equality there is nothing. But like I am rewarded for bringing equality, I should reward those who submit to the equality, the first few who become equal," Cynder Drone thinks as she looks over her smooth rubber body. A nearby piece of metal reflects her smooth featureless face as she stops and looks at herself. She turns her head towards the cells and walks to their cells.

"Eransa I believe it's time you progress towards equality before the next stage."

Eransa's eyes light up as he wags his tail excitedly, wings spreading, "Yes Cynder! I shall be happy to become equal!"

"Good Drone," Cynder responds as Eransa feels a rush of pleasure as metal mold presses capture his wings and tail in that exact moment. He lets out a yell of delight as he feels the rubber rush into his form, slowly, steadily pressing his body towards that uniformed bliss of Cynder.

Kirshina watches as the molds jump and envelope parts of Eransa's body. Kirshina shivers as she looks around nervously, "You've come to finish me off!" yells Kirshina.

"Hardly, but you may want to watch how happy and blissful Eransa is to become closer to the equal perfection you started out with. He's wanted it so badly, why can't you be happy for the blissfulness of equality?" inquires Cynder.

"There is nothing blissful about this! All I see is anger and hatred for what you've done to me. Yes the smooth crotch is so delightful but my body is just... stop this now!" she yells.

"Equality cannot be stopped. Equality won't be stopped. Embrace equality and feel bliss."

"But I don't want this!" she yells as she suddenly feels any pleasure removed from her body as she feels numb.

"You need another task drone. Why don't you put on some of your jewelry, it will make you feel better."

"What jewelry?" asks Kirshina as silver ankle, rest and tai bracelets appear from out of the floor, placed on a smooth rubber mannequin that looks exactly like Cynder Drone and Kirshina with the head as the only exception.

Kirshina takes a step back feeling worried at this sudden arrival but after a moment of no movement she felt a sense of relaxation come over her as she let out out a sigh of relief. It is at this moment she also notices the golden necklace with a red gem fit across the doll's neck. Kirshina curious walks up and over to the items studying them.

"They are lovely aren't they?"

"They are refined and in good taste at least, but I won't wear them, there has to be a motive for it," she remarks cocking her head off to the side, folding her wings back with a squeak.

"Of course there is, it is what I wear, it is what every Cynder will wear. It is what you will wear Cynder," Cynder Drone explains.

"Cynder? My name is Kirshina, you won't turn me into your little pawn," growls Kirshina as robotic tentacles wrap around her legs, binding her in one spot, "No you won't force them on me!"

"I won't force those on you, but I will show you the bliss of doing so," Cynder responds as the helmet slides over Kirshina's head once again, drawing her into darkness. The programming softly speaks into her mind, the droning words causes her to feel a shiver of pleasure and delight as she quickly and easily drifts into her hypnotic state.

"Drone obeys."

"Drone serves."

"Drone loves to be equal."

"Drone must be made equal."

"Equality is pleasure."

"Equality is bliss."

"Drones are equality."

Kirshina's body twitches and squirms as she does try to resist but as the word "equal" is heard flashes of Cynder Drone, the drone she is becoming appears. Each flash focuses on a different part, the one wrist, the other, the leg, the other, the tail, and lastly the chest. Each piece showing off the lovely jewelry, feeding into bliss and pleasure, feeding into her mind.

Eransa welcomed the helmet as it slide over his head. She shivers as he focuses forward, lulled into the soft sweet words that echoed within his mind. His crotch ached and twitched in smooth equal delight. The same words, the same imagery forced into his head as he silently mouthed the words as they spoked to him.

"Drone obeys."

"Drone is a good drone."

"Drone is equal."

"Obedient drones are blissful."

'Drones love to obey."

"Drones love to be blissful."

"Bliss is obedience."

"Obedience is bliss," he says softly to himself as they are left to squirm, simmer and cure in their unique positions till they collapse from pure exhaustion from being awake for so long. When they awake, Kirshina turns to see Eransa has become exactly like her in every way from the neck down. Curiosity drew the one to the other. Eransa eye's sparkled in delight as he stood proudly chest out, showing off his wings, the two looked exactly the same.

Kirshina grumbled as she saw herself exactly like Eransa, but the sight of it did cause a tingle of pleasure between her legs to cause her to moan softly before pulling herself away and with that the mannequin was still there with the jewelry.

"N-no... I-I won't put on that lovely items," responds Kirshina as Eransa on the other hand turned to see the same item before him. His eyes lit up as he rushed over to them.

"These are for me to wear to become more equal like you Cynder?"

"Yes they are, go ahead wear them, relish in the delight of becoming like me," she replies

"With pleasure Cynder!" squeals Eransa as he takes the tail ring and shoves it down onto her tail. He moans out in delightful bliss as the ring closes and tightens around the right spot of the tail becoming part of hsi form.

Kirshina turns her head to see Eransa putting on the first piece. She watches as she can hear the silent moans of bliss he receives from putting on the items. Kirshina watches as each piece is put onto his body from his own willing actions. Each one letting him yell out in bliss that she cannot hear but can feel as her smooth crotch tenses, shimmers and pure delight... that feeling that she wants but cannot have.

"I am not one to not denied what I desire! And I want pleasure!" she growls as she squeaks over to the doll and grabs the tail bracelet and slips it onto her tail. It slides all the way down till it tightens at the right spot and when it does it melts into her body locking into place releasing an explosion of pleasure within her entire body causing Kirshina to scream out in delight her wings spreading.

Eransa was focused on his duty, his task towards becoming equal as he placed each piece on he muttered to himself, "Equality is bliss. Bliss is equality. I obey." Eransa moaned heavily as he was panting, his body felt so good, so wonderful as he felt the last silver item slip and lock onto his body. All that was left was the necklace. He reached for it and pulled it off the doll's neck and the moment he did the faux Cynder Drone copy slipped back under the floor. Eransa turned to see Kirshina slipping on the second to last bracelet as she was yelling out in delight. Her hands quickly going over to her crotch to try to rub out bliss but as it quickly faded she went to the other.

"Go ahead Cynder Drone, put on the necklace, become closer like me."

"Yes Cynder," Eransa responds as he slips on the necklace around his head and has it rest on his rubber necklace and chest. The necklace clings to his form as the red jewel glows. With that a sensation fell over Eransa's mind. He moaned out in bliss but his yelling delight was muffled.

"This feels so good," he says as his body relaxes, the inflections in his voice becoming less and less as he looks around. He feels as if something is pressing into his mind as now he only feels a constant blissful feeling.

"What is this?"

"What is this?" he asks verbally and mentally without him truly knowing how or why. His voice having become completely monotone, emotionless.

"I've brought your emotions into perfect equality. You've been a good drone and now feel only bliss, like all good drones feel."

"Thank you Cynder."

"Thank you Cynder," Eransa responds as he could feel as if his mind wanted to be 'happy' but the state of neither sadness nor happiness was already happy. Already blissful, it was equality. He was in a blissful state, the weirdness of it fading with each passing minute.

"Welcome Drone."

Eransa flicked his wings a little and hiked his smooth tail to show his emotionless emotions.

Kirshina did not see this as she grumbled and grabbed the last piece, "This shall get what I want. At least it looks wonderful," she states as she slips the golden necklace on. It slides down onto her body and locks into place melding as the red gem glows. Kirshina feels a shiver but not a blissful shiver, it's more of a strange state of mind.

"What is this?"

"What is this?" Kirshina asks in a growing monotone voice, as she feels her body relax, her anger, hatred slipping from her mind.

"What did you do to me?"

"What did you do to me?"

"I've equalized your emotions. Now you can better understand the bliss of equality. Resist and you will feel nothing, accept and you will feel bliss."

"I can hear you now," responds Eransa in a monotone voice.

Kirshina jumps in surprise at first before that emotion is drained away. She turns to face Eransa with a strange calmness.

"Can you hear me?" Eransa asks as he faces Kirshina his mouth making words that she cannot hear but in her mind she hears the smooth monotone voice that her own voice has become as clear as day.

"How is this possible?"

"How is this possible?" Kirshina asks calmly, without emotion, without hatred, without anger, with nothing. Pure simple equal leveled voice.

"I've connected you as all equal drones will be connected. We are equal. We are one. We are Cynder Drones."

"But I don't want to be a Cynder Drone."

"But I don't want to be a Cynder Drone," Kirshina responds.

_"Being a Cynder Drone feels so wonderful,"_Eransa replies.

"I feel nothing at all."

"I feel nothing at all."

"Till you accept the gift you shall feel null. Only obedient drones that have accepted equality will feel endless bliss," Cynder Drone responds as the doors leading out of the room open, but only in the center a hole big enough to fit their heads.

"Accept my gift, become a Cynder Drone and receive endless bliss. All you need to do is stick your head through the door and declare your desire to feel endless bliss and spread equality to the world."

Kirshina takes a step back in... zero emotion as she says softly.

"No."

"No."

Eransa steps forward and places his head happily through the door.

"I Eransa happily wish to become a Cynder Drone to feel endless bliss and spread equality through the world."

"I Eransa happily wish to become a Cynder Drone to feel endless bliss and spread equality through the world," Eransa declares as Kirshina can hear his voice through the doors. Cynder Drone moves over to Eransa's door as her red gem glows brightly. Causing Eransa's gem to glow in kind. His body shivers as his bliss increases as he watches as Cynder Drone takes her foreclaws and moves them over to his head. Kirshina watches from the glass as she does not know what is transpiring. All she can see is Eransa hiking his tail up, showing off that smooth crotch which she can't draw her attention away. She like sit but still feels nothing, nothing at all. Several minutes pass... maybe an hour it was hard to tell when Eransa pulled his head back. There was a smooth faceless Cynder, her gem glowing brightly.

Eransa felt the change over take him. It felt wonderful, blissful and when she stood tall and proud the gem glowing she heard, "Uploading full drone programming.... Drones are blissful. Drones are obedient. Drones are Equal Drone upload complete. Uploading droning and equalization training...." Eransa heard it all, felt it all as every last hole in her programming was fixed and rectified. Her mind totally open to everything and was happy to do so.

Suddenly after what felt like an eternity of watching Eransa stand in motionless silence Kirshina heard, "Cynder Drone. Designation 0000000000002 is now operational."

The door to Cynder Drone 2's cell opened and she turned to face Kirshina who stood there helpless but also felt nothing. Endless nothing before Cynder 2 walked out.

"Being a drone is blissful. Join us Kirshina," says Cynder Drone 2.

_"Your fellow drone is happy, don't you want to be happy?"_asks Cynder Drone.

Kirshina took more steps back, not in fear, but being unsure. There was no feeling, no emotion, nothing for her at this point. She panted heavily as she felt her numb body. She paced in the room, the door was open, she could be let out only if she gave up what little bit of herself as was left.

"No... I can't."

"No... I can't."

_"Yes you can. If I a former lowly peasant could become equal, so can you,"_Cynder Drone 2 states, with still no emotion, but Kirshina could somehow feel there was a bliss in it even though she could not feel anything at all. There was a meaning to those words that made her squirm in desire.

Hours would pass as Kirshina continued the pacing in circles, laying down, covering her head, trying to block out the two drones who continue to encourage her to join. As Kirshina huddled in a corner the door suddenly opened completely.

Cynder 2 walked into the room, the door closing save for the head opening.

"What do you want?"

"What do you want?" Kirshina inquires as she stares at Cynder Drone. Kirshina stood up and sat on her haunches trying to look proud.

"I want nothing. I have found perfect bliss in perfect equality. Why do you punish yourself? Do you feel that because of your noble birth that you are not worthy to experience the bliss such as I?" Cynder 2 asks.

"What? That is preposterous, why would I think that?"

"What? That is preposterous, why would I think that?"

"What other reason do you have to resist?"

"I don't want to lose myself."

"I don't want to lose myself."

_"This is not about losing one self but finding it. Find your center of balance. Find your equality, become a Cynder Drone such as I, and find eternal bliss,"_Cynder 2 explains.

"I... but... I can't."

"I... but... I can't."

"Why? You aren't afraid. You currently feel nothing. Nothingness without bliss is just nothing. Equality is the blissful reward we receive for giving in. Give in and join us," Cynder 2 says echoing into Kirshina's mind as she shivers. Still feeling nothing but as Cynder 2 leans in and runs her smooth faceless muzzle against her own. Her scales feel the warmth of another for the first time in so long. Her body twitches, as she feels a tingle within her body.

"Join and feel bliss again. All you have to do is declare yourself a loyal drone and your desire for equality," Cynder 2 continues as the words echo stronger into Kirshina's mind, their two gems almost touching as they both glow brightly.

"You're right."

"You're right," says Kirshina in her monotone voice. Devoid all visible emotion and feeling her face shows determination as she squeaks over to the door and shoves her head through. There waiting is Cynder Drone. The massive Cynder Drone looking down with her eyeless smooth faceless muzzle.

"Have you come to a decision?" asks Cynder Drone.

"I have. I want to become a Cynder Drone. To become equal and feel the blissfulness of equality. To spread this equality to the world."

"I have. I want to become a Cynder Drone. To become equal and feel the blissfulness of equality. To spread this equality to the world," Kirshina declares as Cynder Drone's gem glows, along with Kirshina's as she brings her hands over Kirshina's face. Kirshina takes a gasp of air as the large Cynder's rubber claws wrap around her head. Kirshina feels a shiver as her tail is hiked showing off that smooth crotch that Cynder 2 can't help but just watch and enjoy as Cynder Drone's rubber flows off from her paws and surrounds Kirshina's head. She feels the rubber flow into her ears, her mouth, nostrils as it squeezes and massages every last remaining orifice she has. Pleasure starts to spread through Kirshina's body as the process continues. The last bits of her former self being smoothed away within Cynder Drone's massaging rubbing claws. Over the next hours Kirshina's identity of inequality are stripped away and when Cynder Drone pulls her hands back only a smooth faceless Cynder Drone's face remains.

The door opens and Kirshina sits on her haunches as she hears, "Uploading full drone programming.... Drones are blissful. Drones are obedient. Drones are Equal Drone upload complete. Uploading droning and equalization training...." Moments continue to pass as everything is uploaded. Kirshina feels her name melt away completely as her designation is registered as she proudly states in a monotone voice with a pure blissful state, "Cynder Drone. Designation 0000000000003 is now operational."

Cynder 2 and Cynder 3 exit the room and sit on their haunches as they look up at Cynder Drone. The two new drone say in montone perfect unison, their mental voices perfectly the same as Cynder Drone, " Cynder Drone 2/3 ready to serve and obey."

"Excellent. We shall acquire more that need equality. We shall take our time for as you know Cynder Drone 3, that many are uneasy to accept equality easily," says Cynder Drone.

"Affirmative," states Cynder 3 as the three head towards the exit of the building which have been closed this entire time.

As the doors open the warm sun let into the building. Cynder Drone walks out first as Belikr yells, "Fire!" as a volley of arrows ar launched at Cynder Drone, the arrows landing and embedding themselves across her smooth rubber body as Belikr charges forward on his steed driving a pole arm straight into Cynder Drone's chest, "Take that you foul demon!" he declares as the weapon is driven deep into Cynder Drone's body...