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#5 of Commissions from Draconicon: Levi The Latex Dragon
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Subject #332, otherwise known as Levi, smiled to himself as he finished sucking the third cock that was offered to him. The latex dragon slurped down the latest load and licked his lips before letting the woozy human walk away from him. It was nice to actually get what he wanted for a change, and the fact that he now had a powerful creature on his side, letting him do it, was all the better.
In fact, he wasn't sure who was having more fun, the symbiote that had turned him into a latex dragon, or himself.
Subject #332 chuckled as he looked around at the remaining humans around him. The three that he'd drained dry hobbled away, and he chuckled at the way that they covered their balls. By the time that he'd finished, they'd barely had a little bit of weight left in their sacs. It'd take them days to look normal again.
But there was something else. Now that Levi had sated himself on his lust, there were other things that he needed to take care of. Namely, the person that had brought him here, and his escape.
Escape?
The voice in his head, the soft, almost curious tone of Subject #332, still surprised him. But Levi spoke back.
Yeah. We don't belong here.
No...but where would we go? They'd come get us again.
Not if we do this right. If we can get their leader, and make sure that there are enough problems for them to deal with here, we can get a huge head start.
Problems, hmm? I think I know how we can do that. Where's that Doctor Herst?
They craned their shared neck, and Levi spotted the unconscious doctor on the far end of the room. The dragon walked through the mess of tables and destroyed equipment until he could kneel beside the unconscious human. More than a little rage stirred in Levi's heart at the sight of the person most responsible for transforming him into this...creature. If it weren't for the fact that Subject #332 had turned out to be so decent, he would have wanted the doctor dead.
As it was...well, from what Subject #332 was telling him, the doctor was about to serve a much better purpose.
He pressed his hand to the doctor's cheek, feeling a small sticky feeling. Levi cocked his head to the side and pulled his hand back, and to his shock, saw a little piece of his hand left behind. Not much, no more than a penny in size, and it certainly didn't hurt, but...but that was part of him. Seeing it there was...odd.
What are you doing?
Causing a problem.
The latex rapidly spread over Doctor Herst's face, covering him in a featureless latex mask that seemed to reluctantly open to give him air holes around his nose. More than that, however, the latex spread down his neck past his lab-coat, and as it spread, changes began to occur.
A muzzle pushed at the edge of the latex hood as the spreading latex reached the doctor's pants, and Levi grinned at the sight of the transforming jerk. The emerging features were less dragon-like than his were, but they were definitely recognizable as canine. Something must have shifted around when he was touching other people. That, or Subject #332 was doing something to make sure that they had the right sort of people on their side.
Very good, Levi, very good.
Thank you.
He blushed a little as the transformation continued, dog ears and dog teeth sprouting along the former human's new muzzle. The latex expanded briefly, breaking down the clothing the doctor wore, almost as if it were annoyed with them. What was left was a surprisingly fit man, though that was probably due to the latex doing its own stuff to change it. Levi blinked, however, at the lack of stuff around the doctor's groin.
Is he that tiny?
No, but he is that useless for anything other than what we want. He's padded away, for now.
Ooooh, evil...I like it.
Thank you, Levi.
They watched, as did the silent scientists, until the transformation was complete, and a humanoid dog lay on the floor. He had nothing on his crotch, but as he rolled onto all fours, it was clear that his ass was still around. Levi grinned, unable to help himself as he slid a finger into that inviting, rubbery hole, and his finger slid right in. The doctor groaned beneath him, and Levi rolled his eyes.
"Shut up."
The former human immediately did as he was ordered, and the room gasped. Levi blinked, and asked his new partner.
Uh...what's the matter with him?
He is part of us, now. We can control him.
Seriously? How well?
Completely. He will do whatever you want.
A grin so large that it hurt spread across his face at that. It was one thing to get revenge on just one person. To be able to change people, to make them a part of himself and get something of an army out of the people that had done this to him...well, that was just the icing on the cake.
Still...
There were those that hadn't been that bad. And there was that one guy that was trying to explain things rather than rush through the whole procedure. He couldn't just get rid of all of them.
You could, actually -
Okay, I shouldn't. I shouldn't.
Who would have thought a symbiote would be so interested in the proper way of saying things? Levi shook his head, pulling his hand free from the former human's ass, and nudging him with a foot.
"This is a warning, so make sure that you listen," he said, glancing around the room. "We've been changed, but we still have our mind. We want out. We want to leave. But first, we want to talk with the person behind all of this. Right now, you have two choices. You can help us...or you can be made to help us. You saw what we did to Doctor Herst; all it takes is one touch, and you'll be on our side. So. What's it gonna be?"
The crowd of scientists - most with their pants still down, he noticed - looked between each other. Some of them muttered, others lowered their heads in what he assumed was shame. However, there were a couple of them that were wandering a little too close to the phones on their desks for his liking. Levi growled, and they pulled back from them. At least, for now; he didn't know how long it would keep them back.
Finally, one of the scientists - the one that had offered him a chance to calm down and tried to help - stepped forward.
"What are you going to do with our boss?"
"What he did to us. If you want a human weapon, then we will give him a chance to become one. What leader makes his followers do something he wouldn't?"
"I...I can understand that. Please -"
"Traitor!"
One of the scientists broke ranks from the others, darting forward with a scalpel in hand. The first turned in shock, raising his arms in defense -
"Ack!"
But Levi was already there. The fusion with Subject #332 wasn't just good for strength, or for conversion, but also speed. He held the aggressive scientist by the arm, the latex of his body already flowing down the human's limb. He ignored the whimpers and pleadings of the human, turning to the helpful one.
"You were saying?"
"I'll...I'll take you there. If you keep me safe."
"Deal."
He dropped the human, but couldn't help turning to watch the conversion. The simple sight of the latex spreading over the idiot's arms, smoothing down all the hairs and leaving him completely smooth, was fascinating enough. However, it was the bestial changes that occurred after the smoothing and the initial conversion had happened that interested him most. The pop of the claws coming from the fingers, the schwooop of the tail coming free, the grinding sound that accompanied the growth of a muzzle; it was all amazing to watch.
At least, for him. He could hear most of the scientists groaning and saw them looking away, trying not to see what was happening. Levi didn't get why; the bad ones were getting what they deserved, while the good ones were being left alone. Wasn't that what they wanted in life? Wasn't that the way that things were supposed to work?
His helper pulled on a glove and tapped him on the arm, and Levi nodded as he followed the scientist along. One last look over his shoulder showed that the converted man was most of the way to becoming a dog, and like the other, he was padded in the front with extra latex to keep his cock from being visible.
"Heh, maybe we should have seen if we could make him toothless, too."
"Please...please don't talk about it."
"Why? You guys were hoping to make me into a total drone for you; the only difference now is that I have control and you don't."
"And that..."
The human shivered.
"I'm sorry. I shouldn't have been here; I shouldn't even have thought about being part of this project."
"Well, you won't be for long. Not when I talk to your leader."
"Right. Right. The leader. This way."
He was led down the halls, and then to an elevator. The scientist opened it with a keycard, and nodded towards the control panel.
"He's...he's on the top floor. You can get to him in less than a minute with this."
"Thanks. I'll be back soon."
He stepped in and closed the door, and then tapped the button for the floor his helper had mentioned. It was time to find out who was behind this. More importantly, it was time to put a stop to this so that nobody else had to deal with these...people. And he used that word loosely.
The End