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The Bowen estate was quiet; while there were often parties and other engagements that happened in the rather large manor, for this night it was completely quiet. There were no cars in the lot, none of the lights were on, and while there were still a few guards that were at the front gate the usual security details were not roaming in their usual patterns. No one would have really realized any of this, but for the two that sat in the nearby hill that were scouting the place, they found themselves being presented with a potential opportunity. The kangaroo and bear men sat quietly underneath the bushes they had been using to stake out the place the last few days, and when it appeared that the information they had gotten was solid they nodded to one another and got ready to infiltrate.

"Alright Rory, looks like your informant panned out after all," the kangaroo said as he adjusted the black bodysuit that he wore before putting on a large mask. "Remember, we're just going for the mask, attempting to be as low impact as possible. Should be an easy in and out."

"Right, finding something that potentially has the capacity to turn people into mindless drones, sounds easy," the bear replied, looking over as he put on his own mask to see the other man glowering at him. "Victor?"

"I just know that sometimes you can get... sticky hands," Rory replied. "Just the mask, if we're lucky Bowen won't even know that it's gone until we can get it back to the lab."

Rory just rolled his eyes and motioned for the kangaroo to take point, which Victor did as they silently made their way down the hill and through the neighbor's garden that they had commandeered for the night. Fortunately the spacing and landscaping of the housing in this area made it somewhat easy for them to make their way through and monitor the estate without anyone really knowing, but the real challenge would be the security once they had gotten inside. With Bowen being reported to have gone to a party that his organization is holding it would be the perfect time to get in there and find what they were looking for since most of the security team traveled with the bear. After getting into position Rory used one of the devices on his belt to hack the electronic lock, hearing it click before allowing them inside.

The two had to be incredibly careful that the cameras scattered about didn't see them; even dressed in black as they were, the possibility of a keen-eyed guard watching the cameras catching them was too great for them to take lightly. There were also other sensors that were in the way, but Rory had gotten the details on a lot of the security measures that were in the building. The result of the foresight and planning was the two of them sneaking their way onto the large back porch of the patio, Victor using his skills to pick the lock while Rory made sure the security system didn't go off by jamming it. Together the two managed to breach the door, Victor complimenting them on the team effort as they snuck their way inside.

But both men knew that this was likely the easy part. Victor found himself sighing as he looked around while rubbing his head; the one thing that the informant couldn't tell them was where the mask was actually kept, and considering the value of it Bowen would either keep it well protected or well hidden. He had hoped it wasn't the latter of those two options and they'd be spending an inordinate amount of time trying to find the secret cache, but as he looked over at Rory the bear just gave him a thumbs up and motioned for him to take point. Though the two could clear more ground by splitting up, one of the reasons why they were there in the first place was because of the rumors that had been circulating about Bowen and what went on in this estate.

The two quickly made their way to the first floor and found nothing, which was what Victor expected as they carefully crept around the estate. Thankfully there were no roaming patrols that they had to worry about, something that he had almost expected to be there considering the level of security that was normally around the building. To have even attempted such a thing when Bowen was at the house would have been next to impossible, and considering the rumors that they had heard of those that had been caught around Bowen, or the Order he belonged to in general, tended to disappear. That was why Victor wanted to stress to Rory that they were only there for the mask, there was no way he wanted to stick around for another second inside this building if possible.

When they moved to the second floor Victor was about to move towards what looked like a bedroom, only to be stopped by the bear behind him. When the kangaroo looked to wear the other man was pointing he saw it; a door that looked different then the others that were in the room. On first glance anyone might have missed it, especially in the darkness, but as their flashlights lit it up there was no mistaking the rivets that were painted over or the lock that had a touch pad underneath it. That had to be the security room, and if the mask wasn't there then it would potentially have something that would point them in the right direction.

The problem was the security lock. Though Rory and Victor both had their ways of getting around various security countermeasures, they had never seen an identification pad like the one attached to the bottom of the doorknob. The kangaroo guessed that it was some sort of biometric, but instead of the usual glass it looked like a square of rubber. When he asked Rory if there was any way that he could potentially get around it, the bear merely shrugged his shoulders before reaching out and attempting to turn the handle.

Just as Victor was about to hiss that it wouldn't make sense for it to just be unlocked, he was caught by surprise when he heard a click and saw it swing open. It caused him to frown slightly, and in response the bear merely gave a sheepish grin and a thumbs up before heading inside. Victor was quick to follow behind, and when they walked inside they both let out a slight gasp at what they found.

The entire room was covered from ceiling to floor in some sort of rubbery substance, making it feel like they were stepping into some sort of padded room as they carefully made their way inside. Other then the strange material on the walls there were a number of pedestals that were on display like jewelry cases, each of them with some sort of strange object that was underneath them. Neither Victor nor Rory knew what most of them all, though as the kangaroo looked at the suits that were on the wall he guessed that they were likely rubber themed. The only thing that Victor didn't see was a mask, which was the only thing that they were looking for as he sighed while shaking his head.

"It's not here," Victor whispered as he turned around to see Rory investigating several of the cases. "Do you think he has another room like this?"

"Maybe?" Rory replied in a slightly louder tone. "What if it's not on display?"

Victor's hands went to his head as his mind took it in a slightly different direction. What if Bowen had taken the mask with him for some reason? They just knew that he would be at some party, but they had no idea if there was an ulterior motive for his invitation. As the kangaroo once more looked at each of the stands to see if there was anything there he found there was another one that was empty, though he could have sworn that there was some sort of device that had been sitting on the pillow only moments ago.

When he was sure that there was nothing there Victor was about to leave the room when he saw Rory looking at a mirror, staring at the reflection intently. When he asked what he was doing the bear merely motioned for him to come over and check it out. Perhaps it was a secret room of some kind, Victor thought as he walked over, and when he got to the same spot he was told to stand right in the middle and look straight ahead to see if he saw something too. Though he wasn't quite sure what he was looking for, the other man was being quite vague about it and leaned forward to try and find anything out of the ordinary.

It was just his own face, Victor mused to himself, and as he got close enough to where his muzzle was only a few inches away from the glass he still couldn't see anything out of the ordinary. Just as he was about to back away, however, he suddenly felt something get pressed to the back of his head and noticed that Rory had stepped right behind him. The feeling had made his blood go cold as his gaze drifted up and he managed to see the usual ursine grin replaced with a malicious smirk, and as he was about to ask what was going on he suddenly felt a tingle of electricity go through his head and down his entire body. For a second the kangaroo had thought he had gotten tased, but there was no pain as the bear gripped the back of his head with his other hand and began to pull backwards.

The shocked look on the kangaroo's face suddenly began to droop, and though Victor could feel the pressure on his face it felt like all his features were starting to get pulled back further then they should have. With whatever was pressed against the back of his neck still being held there he didn't want to move, but when he felt another wave of tingling sensation spread from it was pressing he knew he had to do something. Except... when he attempted to bring his arms up to stop the other man, he found them continuing to hang by his side like dead weights. It was the same for his legs, and even his tail felt like he had lost control of it as he could see something shiny starting to push past his lips.

Victor found himself frozen, completely locked into his own form, but when whatever was in his mouth was starting to push past his lips it began to distort his sense of touch. It was like whatever was pushing out of his maw was actually his face, but when he looked into the mirror what he saw was something black and shiny. There was an unnatural luster to it, but the more he focused on it the foggier his mind was starting to get. The longer that Rory pulled back on his head the more that strange rubber bulge pushed its way out, but even as he started to feel a very strange sense of pleasure coming from his maw he began to realize that it wasn't something emerging... it was his lips pulling back.

"Oh man, I can't believe that this is actually working..." Rory said in amazement, Victor's eyes becoming more unfocused even as he saw the bear looking at the emerging rubber muzzle in awe. "I knew that Bowen had said that it would be quick, but I had no idea that you would actually have it form underneath your skin." When Victor attempted to say something there was nothing that came out of his mouth, his lips feeling like they were fused together while his former set were being pulled more towards his eyes. "Ah, I suppose you have a whole bunch of questions there, but let's yet you completely stripped down before we get into the nitty gritty."

The voice that Rory had was one that Victor was more than familiar with, coupled with that knowing smirk that he had seen before. But just as he had seen it his vision suddenly went from blurry to completely dark, leaving him completely blind as his head was getting pulled back unnaturally far. Though it was getting harder for him to sense, he could still somewhat feel the fingers curled up in his hair as it was getting pulled further and further from the rest of his face. He suddenly started to feel like his ears were slipping out of some sort of sheath, and with one mighty tug he suddenly could see once more.

What greeted Victor in his reflection was something that he had not expected, and if the kangaroo had the capability to gasp he would have as he looked at the solid muzzle that devoid of all features save for being a kangaroo. The shiny black rubber head of the creature had no mouth, no eyes, and it looked more like he was wearing some sort of rubber hood. But even with his mind growing increasingly distorted he knew what this was, he had seen enough photos of what Bowen and his organization did to people that eventually disappeared. A drone, his partner had turned him into a drone, and even though he knew he should be outraged it was hard to must up any emotion other than confusion.

"Sorry, old boy," Rory said as Victor could hear himself let out a slight whimper, watching in the mirror as his body was swelling underneath his fur while his bodysuit was being stripped off him. "I had some debts that needed to be paid and Bowen was willing to spot my tab, all I had to do was feed him a little information and prove my loyalty. Honestly, I thought that you were supposed to be on vacation for the next week or so and I was going to do it to some new agent, but all things considered I'm kind of glad that it's you."

Victor wasn't quite sure if he should be flattered by that, but the transforming kangaroo was far more preoccupied with what was happening to his body. With the bodysuit taken off of his furry form he could see that his muscles were still twitching and swelling, stretching out his fur that shifted on his body while he grew. It looked more like the fur on his body was moving like his bodysuit instead of growing with it, and with Rory putting his fingers against his old maw that was still stretched over his throat he could still kind of feel it. He became acutely aware of the sensation of his maw being pulled open even more while it was starting to get slid over his rubbery shoulders.

Though Victor wanted to try and do anything to stop his own fur from being sloughed off his body, his mind felt like it was completely locked out of control from his body. All he could do was stand there and watch as more rubber was being exposed, though what was really catching his attention was the feeling of his muscles still swelling. His body was still twitching from the growth, and the only thing that wasn't getting bigger was his maleness. Even though he had waves after waves of pleasure that was coursing through his body his cock was still completely limp, even when Rory had given it a few strokes and a squeeze to cause him to shiver.

But the kangaroo couldn't even find the means to say the words, though even if he could he didn't have a mouth anymore to say words. As his fur was finally pulled down over his shoulders and began to uncover his meaty, rubber-covered biceps, he also noticed that he didn't have nostrils either. He no longer needed to breathe, which meant his chest was heaving with newfound growth as his shiny pectorals were revealed as they finished filling out. The more Rory slid the fur off of his chest and arms the harder it was for Victor to even continue to focus on attempting to try and keep hold of himself, the thoughts of the mission and the organization starting to fade into the background.

"Ah, looks like those thoughts of yours are already starting to slip," Rory said as he got the kangaroo skin down to the waist of Victor, his entire upper body now completely converted to a shiny black muscular rubber body. "You should feel lucky, this is some sort of brand new drone that you're becoming, something that should be getting you so much euphoria right now. I can only imagine what you're feeling right now, and what sort of thoughts that are in that increasingly empty head of yours."

"What's... happening," Victor managed to say, somehow able to get sounds out even while his mouth was sealed. "Rory..."

"Just relax and let the drone programming take you away," Rory replied, the rubber roo's body arching as he felt the fingers of the bear push into his tailhole, which felt much stretchier then before while his hips were pushed up. "You've already got the body, all that's left is to get the rest of this useless fur off that muscular form as well. And, speaking of such..."

Victor found himself groaning with his newfound drone voice as a hand of the bear had slid between his washboard abs and his fur to push down even further, eventually reaching his groin. Even with his mind growing increasingly hazy from the programming that had been seeping into his mind, he still could tell there was something going on with dick. There wasn't even a twitch even with the stimulation that was being fed to him, and as Rory pushed out with his hand there was a strange sense of detachment that he had suddenly experienced. Even though he was still feeling pleasure, it was no longer radiating from his groin like it had been before.

There was a groan that Victor heard behind him, and as he could feel the bulge of the other man rubbing up against his latex rear he could tell that Rory was enjoying this. Had it really been about the money, the rubber kangaroo wondered even as his cognitive thoughts were being filtered and repressed, or did he just like the drones that they had seen in the photos? More than once the bear had joked that life would be easier if he had something like that in his home, and as he thought back to it perhaps there was a note of arousal in his voice. It didn't matter much to the kangaroo though as his posture stiffened, his body becoming slightly more rigid as the tan fur slid down past his hips and took his maleness with it.

Once it had gotten to his legs Victor had found what little was left of his mental resistance crumbling away, fading into a pleasurable haze that overrode all other thoughts. He found as soon as Rory told him to lift his leg up, however, his limb immediately responded to the command before he even had a chance to really process it. The same thing happened with his other leg, and as the muscular rubber kangaroo drone stood there he found that he still couldn't move even after having done it twice. It was as if he needed something just to get him to do anything, though one thing he could do was stare at himself in the mirror as Rory took what was essentially a kangaroo suit and put it away.

The faceless, featureless creature continued to stand there at attention, the light from above causing his rubberized body to glint. While he still had the features of a kangaroo there was nothing left that had made him Victor, and as his gaze traveled down towards his groin he saw a thick rubber bulge where his cock used to be. As soon as he focused on it a symbol lit up, a lock emblazed in green on the front that indicated that even his own pleasure no longer belonged to him. Everything had been brought to heel under whatever strange conversion Rory had done to him, and as he watched a furry hand suddenly appeared and gave it a squeeze that gave him a slight shudder.

"Man, the Order does amazing work," Rory said, and as Victor continued to stand there motionless his latex ears twitched as he heard the door open. "Oh, you must be Bowen, I thought you'd still be at the opera gala."

Even though Victor no longer had a heartbeat it felt like he had skipped one as he heard the name of the bull that was their target. "I decided to duck out early and see how things were going here," the deep, rich voice of the other man said as Bowen entered into the rubber kangaroo's field of vision. "Looks like everything went to plan, augmentations are working steadily and response time seems to be within normal parameters. Have you attempted to use his special features?"

"Only to get him completely undressed," Rory said as Victor stood there while the other two talked about him like he wasn't even in the room. "So this is your fancy new permission drone?"

"Yes, for those who want a lot more control over their servants," Bowen explained as he patted Victor on the shoulder, causing a shiver of pleasure to go through his body at the feeling of touch on his latex skin. "They will respond and fulfill any command that you give them, save for things that are completely impossible, and their bodies have some adaptive qualities to make sure that they are as helpful as can be. You did good work here Rory, consider your debts completely expunged."

"Thank you kindly," Rory replied with a smirk, crossing his arms over his chest as he looked at the motionless drone. "So... what's going to happen to him?"

There was a moment of pause, and even with the drone programming Victor found his mind racing at the potential possibilities their enemy could inflict upon him. "Well, this is just a prototype, so I'm not sure I would want to have him in the hands of any clients just yet," Bowen mused as he looked Victor over before glancing at Rory. "Why don't you keep him."

"Really?" Rory asked in surprise.

"Sure, why not," Bowen replied with a shrug. "Only thing I ask is that you give a good test run, I'd like to see the drone in action before I send you on your merry way with what is still our property."

From the glint in the bear's eye and the big grin on his face, as well as the tent in his pants that was slowly growing bigger, it was clear that Rory found the offer rather acceptable. He gave Bowen a wink and went over to the drone, who hadn't so much as twitched since he had gotten his identity pulled off of him. "Alright, let's put my new drone though his paces," Rory said, his smirk growing wider at the mere thought of owning his former partner. "Let's start with something simple; I want you to wrap that thick rubber tail around my waist and pull me in for a deep kiss, and you can create a mouth on that muzzle to make it happen but no talking."

The words immediately soaked into the mind of the rubber drone, and no sooner had they left the lips of the bear he saw the creature spring into action. Part of the reason Bowen had made the command like he did was to see just what sort of way Victor would extrapolate his command, and he watched as instead of the drone moving to him in order to fulfill it, he watched as the kangaroo's tail slithered out into the air like a snake before coiling once around his waist and pulling him in. The sudden action had taken him by surprise, but since the drone couldn't do anything without his say he knew that the only thing he would be getting was dragged forward. As soon as they were close enough for their muzzles to meet Rory saw the rubber split and reform into a mouth on the kangaroo drone's muzzle, stretching open while the tongue that had been created pushed past the lips of the bear.

The sudden intrusion into his maw had taken Rory by surprise, but as Bowen continued to watch the bull reminded him that he had given the drone permission to give him a deep kiss, just not the way that he expected. The tail wrapped around the bear's torso tightened slightly as the two continued to lock lips, and after the initial apprehension of the bear he started to get into it. The kiss quickly turned into a rather passionate make out session, and once he had gotten used to the slick tongue sliding around inside his maw he managed to push his own out and reciprocate the gesture. The two stood like that for a bit before finally Rory pulled away, and with a simple command to stop the rubber roo did what he was told.

"Wow, that was... rather intense," Rory said as he also gestured for Victor to unbind him, feeling the unnaturally smooth appendage slid off of his fur. "It's a little too mechanical for me though, so I'm going to give you permission to act as yourself but with the reminder that you are my drone and belong to me. Is that understood?"

"Yes sir," The rubber kangaroo drone replied, his voice even and monotone. In the next second though the rubber creature suddenly became more animated, and as all the restrictions that had been programmed into his mind melted away Victor looked down at himself in shock. "What the hell!?!"

"Ah, I see that you're back," Rory said with a grin, causing Victor's head to snap up at him.

"You..." Victor growled, reaching up his hands towards the bear's neck. "I'm gonna... hnnng... strangle you..." Even with Victor's augmented musculature and strength he couldn't even get his fingers around the other man's neck, much less start to squeeze. He tried for about thirty seconds before the thick synthetic muscles of his arms started to shake, and finally he had to give it up and let his arms drop with a sigh.

"Good drone," Rory said as he patted the head of the rubber kangaroo, which caused Victor to seethe even more. "Alright, now that we have you a little more animated, it's time to tweak a few things. While I certainly enjoy a more lively drone there is a few things that we need to tweak, so I'm revoking your permissions to act dominant or otherwise be angry at me for my betrayal."

Even though Rory had just spelt out the fact that he had completely betrayed them, Victor found the rage that he had originally had towards him was melting away. Though he knew that he should have been enraged at a minimum, and yet even when he knew this and that he should have the emotion boiling up, there was nothing there that he could muster. What he felt instead was shock and a little fear; he had heard rumors that the drone programming could completely disrupt and even override their emotions and memories. He had thought that the rubber was more of prison then anything else, and yet as he felt the bear rubbing against his chest he couldn't think about raising a hand to him.

The bear seemed very pleased by that and continued to rub on his rubber head that was causing even more pleasure to the drone. "Alright, now that we have ourselves a little baseline," Rory said as he continued to smirk at seeing the drone struggling with his newfound role. "I want you to be irrisitably attracted to me, and increasingly horny. But, you can't relieve yourself and the only way you can get off is to pleasure me, and at the same time you don't have permission to pleasure me."

It was a rather bizarre command; Victor knew that Rory was always a rather carnal creature, but this was a side of him that he had never experienced before. There had been rumors that he was a frequent patron of the strip clubs, but he hadn't thought that it would be the male ones as he continued to watch the ursine eyes eyeing him hungrily. Perhaps that was where he had blown enough money to get the attention of Bowen, Victor thought to himself, but as he felt a surge of arousal wash over him it was immediately making it hard to for him to think. Almost immediately he found his hand drifting down towards his groin as he began to feel hot and bothered, but as his rubberized fingers pressed against the equally shiny bulge of his groin the only thing he could feel was a slight twitch.

But the arousal hadn't ceased, in fact it was getting higher the more he touched himself down there. Rory smirked at seeing him groping himself and continued to hover over him, whispering that he was going to make for such a great drone while continuing to tease him. Victor had never thought about the bear like that, but the longer he was sitting there with the heat rising the more he began to need to grind up against the other man. There was also the fact that in his mind he knew that he was being manipulated, that the desire he felt to Rory was just manufactured in his mind, and yet he couldn't help but continue to keep being drawn to him.

Rory continued to lean forward and reached his own hand forward to grab his crotch as well, leaning forward and whispering into his ear that he would be getting his own rubber cock... but not at the moment. Right now his body and mind needed to be honed just for his own pleasure, and after giving it another squeeze he took a step back and began to strip down. It was just his pants, but when the bear exposed his rather thick cock it was making it even harder for the drone to think. The thought of escaping and trying to tell the organization he worked for of Rory's behavior was slipping away, replaced with need and lust that was causing him to start to pant.

But it wasn't just his desires that were shifting, Victor's very personality was starting to become murky with the alterations that Rory had done to him. There was nothing he could do to change it either, when he thought about attempting to stimulate himself with anything else in order to relieve himself of the increasingly intense sensations of pleasure nothing was coming to mind. There was only one thing that he knew would satiate the lusts that he was feeling. It was standing right there in front of him, and yet even though that throbbing bear cock was the only thing that would finally slake what he was experiencing he couldn't bring himself to touch it.

With nothing else that Victor could do, the other two men just watched as the rubber drone was frozen in place. There were multiple times that the others could see him trembling from the pent up need, and though they couldn't tell what the shiny, muscular kangaroo was thinking, Bowen mentioned that if he didn't want a mindless pleasure drone that he should push forward. The bear just chuckled at that and snapped his fingers, telling the drone to remain completely still and to remain at attention. Even with powerful pleasure coursing through his veins, Victor almost immediately stopped the rest of the way and became like a statue.

Victor's mind was melting, it was getting to the point where even with Bowen and Rory talking about something he couldn't even understand what it was. The only thing that he could process was the arousal, and when he was told to stand at attention it meant what little ability he had to try and sexual relief himself was gone. For a brief moment he thought that the bear was going to be truly cruel and keep him like that, but it seemed that seeing him squirming like that was enough to get him riled up as well. Rory's maleness was already completely erect and pointing straight at him, and somewhere during his struggles he had taken off the rest of his clothing.

Rory made a comment that it was time for the main event, and though it was hard for Victor to focus on anything he found himself suddenly realizing he finally had permission to touch his master. The fact that the rubber kangaroo thought of the traitor as his master was lost on him as he quickly dropped to his knees, nuzzling against the furry thighs of the other man while grabbing onto them. Almost immediately the unquenchable lust that he had been drowning in had finally been soothed, though when he started to pull back he could feel it return with a vengeance. Victor had to be lavishing attention on the one that had put him in such a box, the mouth that he still had opening up and giving the sensitive flesh a lick.

"That's it," Rory said as a huff escaped from his nostrils, slowly moving his hips forward to rub his cock against the rubberized face of the rubber kangaroo. "Much better position for a drone such as yourself, don't you think? Forget about the trepidation and the mission, I want you to enjoy yourself... and since you're not talking, morph that rubber head of yours into a suck hood."

Victor wasn't quite sure what that was, but as soon as the words had left the bear's mouth the drone immediately began to feel the memories starting to burn away. It was like acid on the mind, and even when he had attempted to keep hold of what Rory had done it had quickly eroded away. There was nothing he could do to stop it, the rubber that completely enveloped his body had done the same to his mind as well. With the desire and pleasure ebbing enough that he could finally think straight, and as he felt his lips starting to seal up once more he found it hard to focus on anything that the bear had said. The drone's tense muscles relaxed quite a bit more as the reason for his anxiety was drained out of his mind.

Eventually his muzzle had once more become a solid muzzle of rubber, save for a hole in the center that Rory had promptly pushed the tip of his cock into it. Almost immediately the kangaroo's drone muzzle completely enveloped it, and when Rory gave him permission to start sucking him in earnest Victor immediately did so. Soon the sounds of sucking rubber could be heard as Rory began to thrust his hips forward, plunging quickly down into the throat of the shiny creature that knelt before him. With no reason to be angry or spiteful at his master, Victor began to bob his head up and down the throbbing shaft in order to please him.

"That's much better," Rory growled, grabbing the back of Victor's head and pushing him forward even more. "I'd ask you how good it feels, but I know that you are enjoying yourself. Just a bit more tweaking and you'll be perfect."

There was only a muffled grunt of approval from the drone beneath, and Rory pushed Victor off and pulled out of suction muzzle opening. "Alright drone, time for the main event," Rory continued, taking the bigger rubber creature and putting them on the large padded bench that was on the vault. "You have permission to release your cock, but you are not allowed to touch it."

The drone's entire body shuddered as he could feel his body morphing once more, but this time it was an addition that had been absent from his rubber body. His hips bucked up into the air as the lock that was on his bulge had animated and showed as being unlocked, then started to push out into an actual cock. It was similar to his old one, though it was slightly bigger then his original maleness as he found his legs being pulled up into the air. His master was ready to fully use him, and even with his permissions to act normal from the bear, he found the drone programming seeping in even more.

Rory let out a loud groan after he had guided his cock into the tailhole of the muscular rubber kangaroo beneath him. Having such a powerful creature catering just to him was causing the bear to lose his mind in pleasure, Victor feeling the bear's hands press against his thick pectorals to squeeze them. The attention being lavished upon the drone was getting to the point where even in his blissful state the roo could feel his fires being stoked, but with no ability to touch himself it just caused his maleness to throb hard. But the focus was quickly shifted down to his tailhole as it was stretched open completely by Rory, the shiny hips getting pushed up from the insertion as he could already feel his insides conforming to his master's shaft.

There was no way that Victor could talk with the modifications to his muzzle, but even if he could the only thing he would have been able to express is his intense desire for his master. "Unnnf, this is amazing," Rory gasped in pleasure, looking up to see that Bowen was still just standing there watching the bear pound into the rubber kangaroo drone. "I didn't believe you could make creatures like this..."

"I'm glad that you enjoy," Bowen replied simply.

"Hell yeah!" Rory said after a particularly hard thrust, leaning forward so that he was hovering over the rubber kangaroo. "To see such a guy as Victor be turned into a creature like this, his body feels like its molding around my cock and his muscles are stacked. I would want a drone body like this in a heartbeat, just to keep fucking without getting tired and to get the form I want..."

Though Rory hadn't realized it, he had just given certain permissions to the drone beneath him. As the bear looked down he was slightly shocked to see that something was happening to the muscular kangaroo, seeing the marsupial's muzzle starting to swell and bulge with something that was inside of it. Before he could realize what he had done the thick rubber arms of the one beneath him wrapped around the other man and pulled him forward. Whether it was from the drive that was embedded into the drone programming, or perhaps some residual desire to punish the one that had betrayed him even though he didn't remember it, Victor had gripped the bear tight against his body and plunged his tongue into the ursine maw.

Rory's eyes snapped open in shock as the rubber tongue turned into a tentacle as more of the shiny substance started to spread out of his mouth and over his fur. The bear's cock was still lodged deep inside of him, and as he could feel the tight walls clamping around his shaft it was quickly coating and transforming it. Pleasure was still at the forefront of the drone's mind; even with the new commands being executed in order to do what his master wanted Victor still wanted to do so in the more pleasurable way possible. As the shiny liquid finished coating the muzzle of the bear it squirmed into his nostrils, and while more tendrils pushed into his ears the drone could see Rory's eyes start to roll back into his head.

For a short while Victor's tongue plunged deep into Rory's throat, coating it in the same rubber as his own body while continuing to spur the ursine on in plowing into him. After a few minutes though it was not enough to just have the latex spreading over his groin and head, but once he was sure that the lips of the bear was sealed the rubber kangaroo moved on to the next phase. The same substance that had converted his body was being transferred to the one beneath him, and as the bear's body began to spasm and writhe from the pleasure the roo could see that the rubber of Rory's face had hardened and solidified into a muzzle that effectively gagged him.

"Oh dear, looks like someone had gotten themselves into a bit of a bind."

Victor looked up with his blank, featureless face to see Bowen had spoke up once more with his arms crossed over his chest. Though the drone was fulfilling the task that he had been told to do, which was to give his master a body similar to his own, as he had started to shift his position to get behind the bear he knew the bull could probably stop it immediately. Somewhere deep down the rubber kangaroo knew that he had twisted the words slightly out of spite, something that he didn't recognize consciously but was buried deep down. To his surprise though Bowen merely chuckled even as Victor started to push the tip of his cock between the tight furry butt cheeks of the one in front.

"I can sense what you're thinking," Bowen continued on, taking a step forward as he saw the pleading look on Rory's face already starting to become tinted with the lust that came with conversion. "Rory did give you permission to turn him into a drone, after all, and considering he's really of now more use to the Order there is no reason for me to intervene. Plus it's a good learning lesson, both for our dear bear here and for us to tweak the safeguards to keep this from happening to others."

With Victor's head being clear from the slaking of his lusts on the bear in front of him, he was able to enjoy the fact that Bowen was giving him permission to turn Rory into a drone. Though more of his mind was succumbing to the drone mindset, feeling the previous orders of the one beneath him starting to deteriorate with the loss of his master, he found himself appreciating what the bull was doing. Perhaps it was what the other man had wanted all along, but as inch after inch of his shiny dick was disappearing into the tailhole of the other man his focus quickly zeroed in on the pleasure he was getting. Soon the drone's only focus was thrusting his hips and pumping the thick latex cum inside the other man.

Already the muscular rubber kangaroo drone could feel something happening to the bear, the muffled grunts and groans from the one beneath him potentially being the attempts to rescind his permission. Or it could have been just the ecstasy of getting spread open on that the thick drone shaft, especially considering his insides were being converted to something similar to the cock inside of him. Any sort of discomfort from the length or girth was quickly neutralized by the fluid being pumped into him, and as the fur of the bear's stomach started to grow distended the changes were progressing more inside.

By the time Victor has developed a thigh-slapping rhythm he could see the fruits of his labor already starting to manifest. The rubber gag that had been on Rory's face fell off and hit the floor with a thud, but by this point he was staring off into space while thick black drool dripped down from his jaws. His eyes were also unfocused and glassy, and when the drone was doing a particularly hard thrust forward he saw the ursine face shift slightly. It was a rather familiar sight, and with him pulling up to the hilt Victor grabbed onto the hips of the bear and pulled hard.

The cock of the bear had been sagging on the otherwise tight fur from the creature growing within, which only aided the kangaroo drone in ripping the thick hide to expose the shiny skin underneath. The pumping of the drone cum inside Rory had done its work relatively quickly, and the maleness that the drone had previously been sucking on fell away as well as the fur that was tearing at the thighs. Just like with what had been given to Victor initially, there was nothing there but a smooth bulge complete with a lock symbol that was glowing on it. It appeared that nullification was the standard for all new drones, Victor managed to think as Rory lost the designation of master in his mind.

But with no master, there were no more permissions that were allowed to the muscular rubber roo. It was like a switch had flipped in his mind, and no sooner had that happened then he stopped what he was doing with his fingers still locked against the sides of the bear. The transforming creature was still squirming and moaning from being plowed into, and even with just having the throbbing drone cock spreading him open it was enough to keep him stimulated while losing the main means of release. As Rory's body continued to expand he was growing just as big as the kangaroo drone behind him, and with his overlaying ursine pelt already ripped it continued to get shredded from the expanding muscle.

There was another loud grunt that came from the bear, and as Bowen watched the entire scene played out the bull had chuckled. He slowly walked over to where the drooling creature was and brought a finger into his maw, slowly sliding it past his lips and deep up into the other man. By this point he knew that the drone programming had ensnared the second creature of the night, and as he looked back to the camera that was in the room he knew that they would have a lot of data to sift through with their new permission drone. Or drones rather, Bowen correcting himself as he pushed his finger up through the forehead fur of Rory to split it and reveal the smooth rubber ursine head underneath.

"Looks like it's two for the price of one," Bowen replied, his eyes glancing down at the fur that littered the floor. "It's a shame about the bearskin though, but since I already have the kangaroo I suppose that will be good enough. Plus having two prototype permission drones are going to be quite wonderful to have around the house, and unlike Rory I have no problem getting right into the deep end and giving you both permission to worship my body."

Both drones immediately tilted their head towards his direction, and as Victor got off of Rory the bear did the same and shook off the last of his former life. The ursine rubber creature that remained was just as thickly muscled as the one that had converted him, the only difference being the heavy muscle gut that glinted in the light. It was quite the sight, almost as much as the maws that once more split on their otherwise smooth, featureless faces. Though Bowen could have just as easily unlocked Rory's cock as well, he decided that he would let the bear enjoy his nullify state while also placing his palm on Victor's groin to merge it back into his bulge.

Victor shuddered in delight as he had his maleness enveloped by rubber once more, sealing it back into the nullge just like the bear. With the drones being register to Bowen as their new master there was no precursor to have them express their former personalities, which meant that they were acting just as their programming would allow. That was just fine with the bull; he cared little about who they were before, and as he went over to one of the cushioned chairs he saw the two following mechanically behind him. No sooner had he sat down then they began to rub their hands over his body, doing exactly what they had been given permission.

Bowen huffed loudly and ran his hands over the blank faces of the two as they began to nuzzle against his body, going up to his nipples and giving them several licks and sucks. Having two drones performing such carnal acts was causing him to tremble, and after a while the bull gave them both permission to use those mouths on his groin as well. Though the bear drone continued to lavish attention on his pectoral the kangaroo moved to get rid of the suit and pants that he had still been wearing. No sooner as he pulled down the underwear did Victor find himself nearly getting smacked in the face from his maleness.

There was no more need for any sort of conversation, and Bowen was smart enough to not give out any sort of unnecessary permissions to the two drones to take advantage of. While he could have just put in restrictions on them like they did with their groins, but he wanted to experience everything that the Order had put into their latest round of programming. They were definitely good at what their primary use was for as the rubber tentacle tongue completely slithered around the base of his cock. It caused the bull to arch back, and just as the bear drone was sliding down his muscular form he heard the door open once more.

Bowen only did a side glance as the rubber dragon walked inside. "I have processed all the footage that you wished of me, sir," The rubber drone said as he walked effortlessly into the room. "These are the new permission drones?"

"That they are Rook," Bowen replied as he motioned for the rubber dragon drone to come over and give him a cigar. "You know, I was going to let the bear have the new drone, but it's funny that he allowed his hubris to get the better of him. I suppose I knew that eventually he would get reckless, but I can't say that I can deny the results."

"Well, they look amazing," Rook replied as he handed the cigar that he always had on him to give to Bowen. "You are truly a master of your craft, sir." Bowen merely nodded and lit it up while he shifted his legs, letting Rory get down so that he could start to tongue his balls while the dragon looked on in envy. "They're amazing, and they'll only do what they're allowed?"

"Exactly," Bowen said as he rubbed his hand on the kangaroo drone that was starting to engulf his member. "Of course there are still some tweaks that need to be made, as you can see."

"To have such control over another," Rook said, the dragon drone pressing a hand against his own groin. "I must admit, I'm envious..."

Rook's head glanced over to Bowen as the bull chuckled, putting the cigar over to the nearby ashtray before gesturing to Rook to come over. When he did he immediately bent a knee so that he could have his own head stroked, the bull looking down at him with a big smile on his face. "There is no need for you to be converted to a permission drone," Bowen said as he took his hand and cupped underneath the dragon's jaw, bringing him up while gently stroking along his chin. "You are perfect the way you are, my drone."

Though Rook had the same featureless face as the two drones that were still licking and sucking on the bull's cock, there was more definition to it that allowed him to express the joy that was on his face. "Tell you what, since I'm rather beat from the gala I was not intending on taking a more active role with breaking these two in," Bowen admitted as he gestured to the two. "Go ahead and take whichever want you want, though mind the permissions that you give him."

Rook chuckled at that and told his master that he would leave such things to him, then started to look between the two. Both men were taking turns with occupying their throats with Bowen's cock, the one that wasn't sucking tonguing his balls or licking against the fur of his inner thighs. The dragon drone looked between the two thickly muscled rubber creatures before he decided on the kangaroo. Victor remained completely focused on worshiping the body of his new registered master, and as he was about to turn back towards an unknown drone that had come up on him, Bowen gave Rook all the same permissions he had. That was good enough for the rubber roo, and almost immediately went back to licking on the thick shaft while his rump remained up in the air.

Soon the scene quickly devolved into a rather lively rubber orgy, Bowen mostly sitting back and letting the hands and tongues of the drones continue to stretch and caress his muscles. Rook had first taken Victor, the dragon drone enjoying taking one of his own with all the new bells and whistles that came with a new permission drone. With the augmented stamina that came from their rubber bodies they were able to go for the rest of the night, and while the bull thought about stripping down as well to his rubber form he had gotten a phone call that had stopped him. He quickly rescinded the permissions on himself, but then just allowed them to focus on Rook instead and really show him a good time.

Almost immediately Rook let out a slight yelp of surprise when the two permission drones pounced upon him, and with Bowen making sure that the dragon didn't have any way to invoke any permissions of his own he was quickly brought onto his hands and knees. Before the bull had left the room he also unlocked the rubber cocks of the two, which they quickly put to use to stuff into the maw and tailhole of the one between them. As he shut the door he took one last glance to see the throat and stomach get stretched out from the muscular rubber creatures, having the dragon's maleness getting pulled back up and sealed to his form. Once he had made sure that his drone was properly spit-roasted Bowen went down the hall before finally answering the phone.

"Ah, you're finally here," Bowen said as he looked out of the balcony at the security teams that were gathering towards the door. "I'll make sure that you're ready to come in, I have a job for you."

There was no response for the other side, and there wasn't one that Bowen was expecting as he hung up the phone and made his way towards one of the changing rooms of his manner. When he walked inside he saw that there was a kangaroo standing there, a sly smirk on his face as he turned around to face him. "Someday one of my security guards is going to shoot you," Bowen said with a scoff of his own.

"That would mean that they would have to see me first," the kangaroo replied in the same tone as Victor, though there was still a bit of modulation to it. "Speaking of such, you want me to do a little infiltration? This form is pretty nice."

"Well don't get too comfortable with it Ronin," Bowen replied as he finished with the cigar and put the butt into the fireplace that was lit. "You are just going back to report that the mask was a ruse and that it was a trap, you managed to get out but need some time off, and Rory had gone missing before they even got inside the estate."

"Ah, classic," Ronin replied, his fingers pushing into the kangaroo muzzle and revealing a shiny rubber one right behind it before it snapped back into position. Am I going now, or would you want a romp in the hay with this sexy marsupial first?"

Bowen rolled his eyes and made mention of how everyone in this place was so horny, and though he would have normally taken him up on the offer he had become very exhausted. There was already the gala that he had to pretend to be interested in and then dealt with the two drones that he had converted. The kangaroo just told him that it was his loss before jumping out the window once more, which once again prompted the bull's eyes to roll back before heading towards his bedroom. He would have to report to the Order tomorrow and give him the results of the experiment, but before that he wanted to get some sleep...

Meanwhile back in the vault area the two permission drones were continuing to thrust in a steady rhythm, moving in sync between them in order to get their cocks plunged into the rubber dragon between them. Bowen's pemissions had only been to rutting Rook, but it didn't say for how long, and with the master of the house going to bed there was no way for them to be disengaged. All three were sharing in the powerful pleasures of one another's rubber forms, and while all three had devolved to their base drone programming. Both Victor and Rory were ready to slide their cocks as deep as they could into the one between them, their minds honed to singular focus until their master came back to give them more orders...