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It had been a week since Ryan received the mysterious gifts of rubber from the creature he knew only as Renzyl, as well as the promise of more to come. Once he was sure that the shiny black gear would not alter him in any way, he found himself wearing it more often, admiring the draconic form he took when he had it all on. The sheets were also surprisingly comfortable to sleep on, Ryan wondered if he had somehow manipulated the latex to feel soft or if it was a blend of the shiny material and something else. Either way, it proved better than his other sheets and he quickly found his old ones in the closet. As the weekend came about he found himself sleeping in both, though the feel of rubber on rubber made for a late night of fun.

As Saturday rolled around; however, he knew he would have to use his gear as much as possible for the weekend because, on Sunday, he was invited to a campfire night with his friends to try and make up for his birthday. While he was glad that they had let slide the comment for a party, he could tell they were still uncomfortable with the subject from their conversations. Part of him wished that they would forget the whole thing even happened, but another part wanted to explain such things to them so they could see if they were also into it. He knew he had been a bit prudish about it until he finally dipped a toe into the scene, and his encounter with the rubber dragon had brought that desire into overdrive.

Renzyl... the thought of the demon dragon caused his entire body to shudder as he recalled the night of the birthday where they met for the first time. As soon as he had awoken, he slid the rubber gear on his body and spent the day in it. Whether he was on the computer or cooking food for himself, he kept it on, relishing in the feel against his skin, even though he had to be careful for his tail or the rubbery draconic toes of his feet boots. The only time he took anything off was when he decided to order food for himself, and even upon answering the door, he felt the naughty pleasure of the scaled shirt, pants, and speedo sheath on underneath his clothes as he accepted his order.

All too quickly it became late in the night, and after the fourth time of pleasuring himself with his rubber clawed hand against his sheathed cock he decided to disrobe and give it a clean before he put it away for the night. He lamented seeing his suit there in his closet but he wanted to give it a chance to dry and give his skin a chance to breathe, plus he still had his sheets. Ever since he had received them he had taken to sleeping naked and tonight was no exception as he slid onto the smooth material. Sleep came easy to him and he found himself out just after he closed his eyes.

As night fell, the human’s room suddenly grew darker; the ambient light from the various electronics and the window dulled until it almost disappeared all together. The human continued to snore soundly, unaware of the creature that had managed to enter soundlessly into his room. Ryan shifted in his sleep as the shadow within shadows approached until he loomed just over the bed, stirring only slightly when the sheets around him shifted. It wasn't until a pleasant and uniform pressure began to press over his entire body did he finally begin to stir.

"Huh... wha..." Ryan said out loud as he felt the rubber shift around his body, tightening around him as it drew up his legs. Before he could say anything else, he suddenly felt something get pushed into his mouth and strapped around the back of his head that muffled his voice. Now fully awake, his eyes snapped open to see a head that reminded him of a horned lizard as the latex around his body continued to contract and draw him into a fetal position. By the time he had started to struggle against the suction, it was already tight against his body and he could hardly wiggle his fingers and toes much less move his limbs.

"I do always enjoy it when they use the sheets they were given," the creature said as Ryan felt his restrained body get lifted up with surprising ease. "Makes them so easy to collect. C'mon now, let's get you out of here, I would very much hate for our window of departure to close."

Ryan tried to say something, but the rubber in his mouth made it impossible to form words as he watched the horned lizard take something black and pull it over the human's head. The feel of thick latex pressed against his face as his senses were suddenly cut off, not only his sight, but also his hearing as he felt the sensation of being picked up and moved. From what he could guess the creature had taken the rubber sack that he was enveloped in and had hoisted it over his shoulder onto his back. After a few seconds, he felt movement once again and the shock of the situation was tinged with mild embarrassment that his nearly naked body was being exposed. Even though he was completely covered in the thick material, it was so tight against him that it surely outlined every detail of his body.

With his complete deprivation Ryan lost track of time or how far his abductor had taken him, feeling only the sensation of latex rubbing against scaled latex. Finally their movement ceased and the human found himself being set against the ground before the hood was taken off his face. "Welcome home," the creature said as Ryan's vision was once more filled with the horned muzzle of the rubber creature. "Well, my home at least, though for the time being it's yours as well."

When Ryan was finally able to get a proper look around, he was surprised to find himself in a cabin-like room, complete with crackling fire in the fireplace. The only difference from a typical rustic setting was the rubber objects strewn about and a hallway of doors that stretched out from the main room he was in. As he took in his surroundings, the creature pulled away the rest of the latex as well, leaving the human naked on the floor before he walked over to one of the tables. "Where am I?" Ryan was finally able to ask as he stared at the strange male.

"I already said you were in my home," the creature replied. "Name's Scythe, I'm one of Lord Renzyl's Collectors." With the adrenaline of the situation starting to wear off, Ryan was able to take a proper look at the creature while the rubber horned lizard fiddled with something. Unlike Renzyl, his rubbery scales appeared to have more of a matte finish that absorbed light rather than reflect it, and he also had a secondary pair of arms that were tucked just under the first set. Though he wasn't as muscular as the rubber dragon, Scythe had a lean physique that still oozed strength and power as he walked back towards Ryan with a mass of rubber straps.

Ryan felt himself instinctively begin to back up as Scythe walked up to him, which prompted a sigh from the latex lizardman. "Now you're not going to be any trouble for me, are ya?" Scythe asked, which prompted the human to shake his head. "Good, because I released you from the rubber so I could prepare ya early, otherwise I would have left you in that sack until he came about. You misbehave and I'll throw you in one of my terrariums to cool down, and we're in a pocket dimension so there's nothing beyond these cabin walls but a bit of snow-covered landscape. We clear?"

Once more Ryan found his head bobbing up and down as he swallowed hard, and then told to get into a kneeling position with his hands behind his back, which he swiftly did as to not draw the lizard's ire. After a few seconds, he felt the familiar feel of rubber as it engulfed his hands completely and wrapped around his wrists to bind them together. It didn't stop there, and Ryan felt his head try to turn around to see just far up the straps would go before he felt a pair of clawed hands grab his head and turn it forward again. They remained there as he was told to stop fidgeting as he continued to lace the latex bandings until it reached up a little bit past his elbows.

After Scythe had finished up, he told Ryan to wait right there as he went back to his work table once more. The human tried to wiggle out of his restraints but found them expertly fastened to each other, along with the rubber mitts that prevented his fingers from doing anything but wiggle in their rubbery confines. After about a minute of testing his bindings the lizard returned, this time with a much larger pair of latex restraints with a shiny black speedo on one end and a single large sock-like like bag on the other. With four pairs of hands the horned lizard was easily able to manipulate Ryan's body to lay him down on his back.

"Why are you doing this?" Ryan asked, which caused the lizardman to look up with a look of mild surprise at the more curious, rather than fearful tone in his voice.

"It's how the Master wishes you to be delivered," Scythe replied simply, Ryan shuddering slightly from the pleasure of the rubber caressing his legs as the speedo was pulled up to his hips and covered his growing erection. "I should have known from the request that you weren't my usual fare."

"What do you mean?" Ryan responded curiously.

"Most of the time when Lord Renzyl sends out a collector such as myself, it's to pick someone up that's in an area he or one of his Generals can't get to easily," Scythe explained while he threaded the rubber around and between his legs to bind the two appendages tightly together. "All the Collectors have a similar power to get through weak portals, though with our limited metaphysical strength, the most we can usually do is snatch someone that he picked out for us. Of course another reason, one that I'm guessing you fall into, is for those subjects that Renzyl has us go after because they enjoy the process, which given the physical excitement you’re exhibiting... is you in a nutshell."

Ryan could feel himself blush when the tent in the latex underwear he wore throbbed almost in response, which only caused Scythe to smirk as he put the last straps around his ankles. Once Scythe finished with one last tug to tighten up the straps slightly, he stretched the latex bag over his feet and secured it to the rest of the setup. Much like his arms, Ryan could do little bit wiggle his legs and bend them a bit at the knee, but any other type of independent movement was forbidden as the rubber horned lizard chuckled at the human's squirming. "You are an eager one aren't you," Scythe commented.

"I just... was trying to get a little more comfortable," Ryan lied, though he knew whether it was how he said it or the deep red he was blushing that Scythe wouldn't believe it. "If I'm going to be sitting like this for a few hours in only a few rubber straps, I thought I would need to get settled in."

To Ryan's surprise the rubber lizardman laughed, both sets of hands slapping his knees at the joke the human was fairly sure he wasn't in on. "You think you're just going to be in that for the rest of your detainment here?" Scythe explained once he had calmed himself down. "You humans are too funny, I have to say. That's just there to help with the application of your actual suit. Normally such a thing isn't necessary, since anything you wear just changes you, and adding internal straps would be redundant, but I was specifically told not to put anything of a transformative nature on you. So I have something a little different for ya so that you can retain your humanity with and still look presentable when you're dropped off."

The human's eyes widened when Scythe showed him what he was talking about, the four arms holding up a long tube that looked like a latex sleeping bag. A snake-scale pattern could be seen in the glistening material as he took the head of it, also shaped in a serpentine fashion, and placed it against his bound feet. When it was completely laid out it looked about twice as long as he was, and like a slightly deflated boa that laid there limply on the floor. Once the rubber horned lizard laid it out completely, he snapped his fingers and the suit's maw clamped down on his feet.

"Now as you can probably guess this thing is not great for taking down squirming prey," Syche explained as Ryan could feel the inside of the suit wiggle around his feet like tendrils as it dragged itself up his restrained legs. "But against a wrapped-up little morsel like you, it'll be just fine. Plus, like I said before, it's made of non-transformative rubber, though once it's done you'll swear you're a completely different creature."

Ryan just swallowed hard as he shifted his form to try and escape, but by then the strange suit had already made its way up to his knees with no signs of slowing. The material that he could feel on his bare skin not covered by the numerous straps that bound them together could feel tendrils of rubber slide against it, then push further in as it filled the gaps. It caused him to squirm slightly as he felt the pleasurable sensation continue to travel up as the mouth got to his thighs. He could hardly see the bulge his feet made in the thick suit as he nearly fell backwards when the rubbery maw pressed against the latex speedo that had the detailed outline of his thick cock in it.

In a futile attempt to slow the progression of the snake suit, Ryan flopped over onto his stomach, but that only seemed to allow it to slither faster over his body as the opening reached his restrained hands. With his inability to move them due to the restraints, the living rubber had little trouble as he engulfed them, the human felt them get pressed down against his back as the smooth material bonded them together. What little wiggle room he had with them now was completely gone as the lower jaw of the costume rubbed against his stomach and chest while it continued to press over his body. With nothing he could do to stop the progression, he laid there on the floor as the lips of the suit stretched over his shoulders when the grinning face of the Collector suddenly entered his vision.

“I think it likes you,” Scythe stated as Ryan could feel the internal tube of the snake suit compress around his skin like it was being suctioned to his form as the snout bumped against his head. “This part can always be a little disconcerting to someone being covered as you are; all you have to do is relax and let the suit do the work. Things will be much more enjoyable if you let it take the lead, trust me.”

Ryan tried to nod but found the latex had already completely covered his neck as the serpentine head of the suit had almost completely positioned itself over his own. He could feel rubber tendrils beginning to crawl over his face while the upper and lower jaws closed around his head, the inner suit material covering his flesh as the rubber began to push into his mouth. His vision went black as the hood of the suit covered his face, but only a moment later he could see clearer than ever while the inside of his mouth and tongue were completely coated. When he tried to wiggle his nose as something pushed its way into his nostrils, he was surprised to see the snake’s snout move in a similar fashion, and when he tried to ask the horned lizard what was happening he was surprised to find the snake head’s lips move just like his own.

“Pretty neat right?” Scythe asked as he watched the human try to move his rubber-covered body on the floor. “That suit is able to translate what it feels onto your body, so you get the sensation of being a snake without the actual transformation. I mean, you’re still essentially human underneath so you don’t have the flexibility, but it still makes for a pretty neat experience. Now we’ll just get the finishing touches here for you.”

The latex snake-suited human just looked at the rubber creature in question until the lizardman leaned down and began to fiddle with the lower half of the scutes. The feel of those rubber palms against the suit caused Ryan to squirm slightly from the pleasure of it, and as he bent his head up to look he saw a slit in the costume begin to open. He watched as his cock, which was sheathed in the tapered cock of a serpent, began to slide up from between the synthetic folds and out into the open air. As it continued to extend out into its full length, which had a couple inches on his human maleness, Ryan’s entire body jumped when Scythe ran a finger along its length.

“Wow that’s sensitive,” Ryan gasped as he had to lay back down while he caught his breath, the pleasure nearly knocking the air out of his rubber chest.

“Like I said, translates all of its sensations onto you,” Scythe repeated as Ryan felt the latex digit run up once more against it. Though the human was slightly more prepared it still caused a tremor of pleasure to run through his restrained form, which despite the ability to translate touch to his body, the suit was still like someone had suctioned his body in a rubber tube when it came to movement. So when he felt something entirely different engulf his cock, there was little more that he could do then groan and arch his back as the latex lizardman slid his lips down his erection.

Ryan tried to ask what Scythe was doing but every time the lust cleared from his head enough to form the question in his mind, the Collector would either wrap his prehensile tongue around the shaft of his cock or push his wet maw down on it once again. The other male was clearly skilled in his ability to pull every ounce of pleasure from his actions as Ryan could do little more than waggle his body back and forth or kick his limbless body up in the air. More than once it only resulted in his hips bucking up to drive his cock even deeper into the lizardman’s maw, more than a few inches were massaged by the contracting throat muscles before Scythe drew off once again.

When Scythe finally did give him a break to catch his breath, Ryan let the lust that suffused his rubbery body dissipate slightly before he finally asked Scythe why he did that. “Because I know you’re the type who like to squirm,” the horned lizard smirked, which would have allowed him to see Ryan blush if he wasn’t covered under several layers of rubber. “Could see it the second that snake started to crawl over you, heck I could guess it almost when I put you in that rubber sack the first time. Now I know that Lord Renzyl has something special in mind for you, but if you’d like you can always stay here with me and be my personal plaything. I promise I would take great care of ya, you can be sure of that.”

“Stay with you?” Ryan repeated. “But I thought you were specifically supposed to deliver me to Renzyl?”

“Well that is certainly the order,” Scythe replied as he stood up and walked over to one of the chairs, Ryan trying his best to follow but without the proper muscles to slither, and his erection still out in the open, he was more forced to wiggle and roll his way over. “But there is a contingency that if a target the Collector acquires doesn’t want to leave, Lord Renzyl will allow that person or creature to stay with them. It provides us with a bit of extra incentive to try and treat our charges with the utmost care and respect they deserve. Plus, I think the master put it in there in the first place just so we’d turn our captures into easily moldable putty before he got his claws into them.”

Scythe let out a laugh at his own joke, which Ryan tried to emulate as he tried to hop his restrained body up onto the couch. The rubber horned lizard shook his head with a grin and got up, using his four arms to hoist his body easily up and lay it down on the soft and comfortable cushions of the latex-covered couch. “I’m flattered that you would want me to stay with you,” he said once he managed to lay on his stomach, his still hard member throbbing as it was sandwiched between his rubber body and the slick surface of the couch. “But I’m sure you have far more exotic fare in your own little collection; I’m just a human in a rubber snake suit.”

“Oh, I do have a couple creatures that have decided to stay with me after I caught and transformed them,” Scythe boasted as his hand caressed the rubber scales of Ryan’s back that caused him to twitch and moan slightly. “A few nagas, a couple other lizardmen... for a while I even had one that became an exact clone of my own body. Now those were some nights to remember, having another four-limbed creature that moved exactly like you did… but the reason I want you is because you have such a need to be bound like that, I could permanently bind that suit to you, or turn you into an actual limbless snake if you just say that you’ll be my pet.”

Before Ryan could say anything, he felt the horned lizard begin to crawl on top of him, those four arms gracefully clutching the slick fabric so that there was only the lightest of touches between his firm pectorals and his back. The bound human tried to look backwards, but his movement was so limited all he could do was feel as the rubber creature continued to hover above him as one of his hands moved backwards. It didn’t take long for the clawed digits to find what they were looking for; Ryan shuddered as they pushed their way into a hidden slit in the back of the snake suit he wore. They only went in about an inch before they quickly pulled out again, only to be replaced with something far thicker that penetrated the suit and rubbed against Ryan’s actual backside.

Ryan started to ask what Scythe was saying before the latex creature reached over with one of his free hands and clamped the muzzle of the lizard suit shut, which caused the human trapped within to only be able to let out muffled grunts and groans as the tip of the latex cock began to push between his cheeks. As he felt the head begin to spread open his tight ring of muscle, he wondered if the fact his impromptu lover was made of rubber would help the insertion, but as it began to slowly push inside him he felt a cooling sensation spread and loosen him. The suit itself must have some sort of lubrication, he thought with his last bit of coherence, before he let out a loud muffled groan as Scythe slid several inches of his cock into the human. His entire body began to thrash before he felt the arm that had opened him up in the first place wrap around his midsection and hold him close to keep the latex lizard firmly inside as Scythe let the human get used to his girth.

It wasn’t long; however, before Ryan began to feel his insides get spread open by the slick length of the horned lizard once again, his entire body shaking every time one of the rubbery ridges popped inside of him. The other male was relentless, and in his bound form there was little he could do than wiggle and squirm inside the muscular grasp of the dominant creature. Scythe let out a low groan as the last few inches of his impressive cock disappeared into the costume, most of it inside the human as Ryan’s own cock was pressed into the couch. “Oh yeah, keep writhing like that…” Scythe grunted in pleasure as he left himself hilted for what felt like an eternity. “It’s been a while since I’ve had an unchanged human on the end of my dick.”

After a while, Ryan felt Scythe grip his body tighter against him and change positions, opting to sit down and bring the snake-suited male with him. The entire time he continued to keep the human fully impaled, his moans of pure pleasure muted by the hand that remained on his muzzle. Something about the act, his already completely subdued body restrained even further to prevent him from speaking, caused Ryan to grow even more excited as he was placed on Scythe’s lap. Ryan thought he couldn’t be speared any deeper by the massive maleness inside him, but as gravity took hold he swore it slipped even deeper.

Ryan suddenly began to feel the latex lizardman’s hips push upwards, his body held only by the pair of arms around the scutes that covered his chest as he was pumped into. “I bet you like that,” Scythe whispered as his remaining free hand began to stroke Ryan’s throbbing cock. “Completely restrained, unable to even hold yourself up without my assistance. Imagine being like that with me for as long as you want, letting me show you pleasure you couldn’t even imagine.”

The words soaked into Ryan’s brain as Scythe began to push up hard into him, his own hand sliding down the rubber-sheathed dick of the human. The two began to grow a deep and steady rhythm as the horned lizard maintained complete control; Ryan only able to move his hips slightly before they were pressed back down against the other male’s lap. Time seemed to melt away as the two males continued to rut in their throes of pleasure, but after untold minutes or even hours of vigorous, rubbery, reptilian sex, he felt Scythe’s muscles tense before he was pushed down hard and he came deep inside of Ryan. The human had already been brought to his own climax several times, and when he felt the synthetic seed of the other male flood his insides he couldn’t help but orgasm once more, bringing the total somewhere he couldn’t count anymore.

Scythe commented on how he hadn’t blown like that in some time and rested his body against the couch, his cock still buried deep inside the bound human. Ryan finally felt the hand release from his mouth and he let out a sharp gasp, trying to catch his breath as he felt the male underneath him relax. Eventually it appeared the horned lizard fell asleep, and with all four arms wrapped around his body Ryan could do little else then relax in his grip.

Ryan wasn’t sure how long they stayed in that position, the four strong arms of the horned lizard wrapped around him with their rubbery muscles pressed against him. Eventually he heard a knock at the door that caused Scythe to nearly leap off the couch, and with no means to brace himself he rolled off the male’s cock and onto the floor with a dull thud as the rubber lizard went over to the door and opened it. “Lord Renzyl,” he said as he bowed his head in reverence while the familiar rubber dragon strode into the room. “As you can see I’ve caught the one you sent me for and have prepared him just as you asked.”

“Prepared indeed,” Renzyl mused as Ryan struggled to get back onto his stomach before he looked up into those glowing red eyes. “Hello again my dear, I trust that your stay here has been very hospitable?” Ryan nodded as best he could, which caused the rubber dragon to smile. “Very good, but now it is time that we must go, unless of course you’d rather stay?”

For a second Ryan paused, looking between the horned lizard and the demonic dragon. His thoughts dwelled on the experience he just had before another memory came unbidden to his mind, remembering when he first met Renzyl and had gotten the dragon suit. It caused him to shake his head, which created a small smirk on the draconic muzzle as he looked over at Scythe. “Very well then, if you would be so kind Scythe and bring our guest to my realm,” Renzyl said as he motioned back out the door, “if we waited for him to crawl to it we’d be here until the end of time.”

“Of course Master Renzyl,” Scythe said as he walked over and picked Ryan up. Though the human felt bad that he wasn’t going to stay with his new friend, the reminder of the fitting room made him wonder what else the demonic creature had in store for him, especially since he had already gotten his birthday wish of a party filled with rubber…