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Click. Hiss. Click. Hiss. Those were the sounds that Kyle started to hear as he slowly began to come to his senses. He hadn't been quite sure what happened; the last thing he remembered was that he had been talking to Riven about how awesome the new pool addition was, something him and his friends had been playing in ever since it opened. There was something about conversation of all the pooltoys that they had played on being part of his personal collection, but after that things began to get increasingly hazy. The only thing he could tell at this point was that there was something pressing against the rubber of his scales, the green dragon letting out a slight huff as he attempted to figure out what was going on. It had only been a few days since he had joined with Dragon Heaven, but ever since he had gotten his brilliant green-scaled rubber dragon suit, he hadn't taken it off. He had also found out about the secret of being such a creature, that the suit augmented his body so that he was actually a dragon. It had only caused him to delve deeper into the depths of the club, which was when he had met Riven. The black rubber dragon had been in the pool area of the club, and as they floated in the grotto with a few other friends, the two had gotten to talking about even more permanent options that it had. He couldn't remember what really happened after that, but as Kyle came to he found that he was in a completely different location. As sensation began to return to his body he found that he was suspended above the tile floor, the straps wrapped around his body keeping his arms behind his back and his legs bound. The sound of water could be heard nearby, and as his vision began to return he noticed that he wasn't alone. The other two friends were also hanging there as well, both of them completely passed out with their heads slumped forward and respirators strapped to their muzzle. Seeing the two brought the sudden awareness to Kyle that he had the same configuration, his rubberized cock throbbing hard as it hung down. Even as his awareness was returning to him, there was still a haze that had settled over his mind as he wiggled in his restraints. As he wondered what happened to him, he heard the door to the left of him opening, someone entering into the private pool house. Though his body was practically immobilized, he managed to see who had just come in. "Ah, so you did wake up," Riven said with a smirk as he took the shiny rubber he had been holding and put them aside, Kyle seeing that they were deflated pool toy suits. "I thought I might have been a little light on the sedative with you, but it doesn't really matter. Considering how excited you were, I figured that I would do you last." Kyle attempted to try and ask what happened and where he was, but when he tried to speak he found that the respirator was actually a rubber gag that had pushed down into his throat. "I wouldn't attempt to speak right now," Riven continued as he walked over and stroked his rubber throat, feeling the bulge that was in it as his smirk became more devious. "Just relax and enjoy yourself, you're about to get exactly what you wanted... even if you don't realize it." Once more the only thing that escaped from his mouth was a muffled grunt, wiggling in his restraints as Riven went over towards the other two. While he had woken up from whatever drugs he had been given, it had still left him incredibly weak as he went over to the other two rubber dragons after picking up the suits. He put a grey suit and a black suit next to his friends, and then laid out the green one before him. Kyle's eyes widened slightly when he saw that while it matched his scales and were made of rubber, it was not a rubber dragon suit. It was a deflated crocodile pooltoy. Though questions were continuing to swirl through Kyle's head, there was nothing that he could do but watch as he went over to his two friends. They were still unconscious, but as Riven started to prepare the suits for them, he could see that they were completely erect. As he looked down at his own body he found that he was the same. The second that he recognized that he suddenly felt pleasure filtering up into his body, causing him to let out a muffled gasp as his body twitched. As his maleness started to throb he almost wished he didn't, since there was no way that he could do to relieve himself. "Well... seems like someone is very eager," Riven said with a dark chuckle as he stood up from where he had been securing the shark suit to the feet of his friend. "I'm tempted now... do I show you what you're in for, or do I leave it for a surprise?" Even if he had the ability to respond, Kyle couldn't think of what to do about all this. Between the situation and the pleasure he was feeling it felt like his mind had turned to mush, or perhaps it was the drugs that were still affecting him. Either way, as Riven slowly sauntered over to him, all he could do was feel himself shivering as a clawed finger ran down his chest. He could feel his body trembling in both fear and with a slight anticipation as the other rubber dragon hovered just inches from his face. "I think that I want you to experience it first," Riven stated. "Considering that you are awake, and my guess is that Jiro's serum has probably completely worked its way through your insides. I would ask if you are ready, but at this point you don't really have much of a choice, just know that I will make sure that this is as pleasurable as possible." Kyle shook his head slightly at that, but Riven could see the gleam in the other dragon's eye, and watched as he quickly backed away and moved towards a table of equipment. There was a pump and tanks that were connected to the three of them, and as he watched he saw Riven take the hose connected to his respirator and detached it, then put on a different hose. This was connected to the alligator pooltoy suit, and at first he thought that it was to inflate it, but as it was connected to the snout there was nothing that happened to it initially. As Riven continued to manipulate the suit, Kyle could see inside it and saw that it was a back entry. It reminded him of his initial dragon suit, and considering that it made him feel like a dragon, he shuddered to think of what this would do for him. Especially since he was reminded that the other rubber creature had said something about Jiro, who was known throughout Dragon Heaven as a sort of mad scientist. With the drugs wearing off he was also starting to feel a strong tingling sensation in his insides, though it was quickly brought back to Riven, who stood in front of him once more. "Time for the first step," Riven said as he held up a spray gun. "This fun little creation is my own, though Jiro did help with the formulation. Just a little something to help with the bonding process." Bonding process... that was not something that Kyle had really heard before, even with a bunch of rubber dragons. While he was somewhat new to the whole experience, most of the time it was just a bunch of creatures having fun with one another. He had heard of things like the Aviary with a heavy bondage experience and the slaves that came with it. This didn't seem like anything that was even sanctioned by the club, but there was little that he could do about it as he began to get sprayed. Riven started with his chest, and the second the liquid made contact with his rubber skin it caused it to warm up. It also increased the feeling of sensation that came from the area, but it was growing hard for him to focus as the smell finally hit his nostrils. With the respirator in his maw no longer feeding him the drugged air, he had to breathe through his nose, and as soon as it did it caused him to recoil. It was a potent chemical odor, and though he couldn't quite place it, he realized that it had a smell similar to adhesive. He was being sprayed with some sort of glue, which was also having a secondary effect on his body that he hadn't even realized. Though it was hard for him to see, Kyle could feel his cock throbbing the more his body was being sprayed. The way that Riven had strung him up had made sure that his arms and legs were separated to give the other rubber dragon easier access and to keep them from sticking together. Each breath he took reminded him of what was being sprayed, and as the strong odor caused his nostrils to flare up, he suddenly felt a hand on his rubber cock. Up until this point he had merely been taking focus on what was happening to him and had not really focused on his neglected maleness, but as Riven slowly slid up and down the half-hard shaft it caused him to let out a muffled moan. "Look at you, so hard for me already," Riven said as he licked his lips. "Maybe part of you remembers what's in store for you, but I like to think that it's just you being aroused by the process. Deep down you know that you crave what I'm doing to you, maybe even to go a step further. Don't worry, my little toy, I will make sure that you get exactly what you want." Kyle's back arched as Riven gave his erection a squeeze, the rubber length throbbing hard in response. After Riven gave him a few more strokes, then let go of it and aimed the spray gun right at it. In a matter of seconds it was completely coated, and as the latex length rose in sensations, his captor reached up and pressed it against his stomach. His idea of this spray being some sort of rubber adhesive was confirmed as his cock was stuck to his body, and despite how much it was throbbing, it wouldn't become unstuck. After finishing up with his groin, Riven went back to the workbench and grabbed a second canister, swapping the adhesive for something else. It only took a few seconds before the black-scaled rubber dragon was back at it, completely coating every inch of his body including his face with a secondary chemical to it. This one was a much lighter smell to the second, but it was causing the powerful tingling sensation to increase with every application. Since his cock was essentially glued to his groin it was hard for it to get soft enough to possibly get it dangling back down, and with the second chemical on the rubber surface, the sensitivity of his maleness skyrocketing to the point it was causing his eyes to start rolling back. But just as things were getting overwhelming, Kyle felt his cheeks get squeezed and his head brought down so that his eyes were locked onto Riven's. "Ah ah, you're not going to be losing yourself quite yet," Riven explained, his fingers sticking to Kyle's face before he managed to pull them out. "We still have quite the ways to go before you reach your final fate, and since you're awake, I'm going to make sure that you feel every second of it." Just as Kyle started to calm down a bit, he suddenly found the respirator being pulled out of his mouth after the muzzle around his head was unlocked. As soon as it was pulled out, which was quite the considerable insert, he found that his tongue was still numb and his mouth was unable to move. All he could do was hang there and continue to drool as Riven went back to the workbench, this time taking the costume with him. Even with the drugs starting to dissipate from his body, he could only weakly shift about in his restrains while the other creature continued to work. "Uuuughhh... Rivvvv..." Kyle attempted to speak, watching as hoses were being hooked to the snout of the pooltoy. "It's always so cute when they attempt to speak," Riven said as he finished with his preparations. "There's nothing you could really say, so I would conserve your strength for what is about to happen." Kyle continued to try and say something, but just like Riven had said it felt like hew as trying to speak while his muzzle was wrapped up in cellophane. "Whhhhhy..." Kyle managed to drone out, his body shivering as the adhesive that was on his body was continuing to send strange waves of pleasure through his body. "Doing this... to us..." "See, now you're just trying to ruin the suspense of it all," Riven replied as he began to walk back over towards him with suit in hand. "Like I told you, just relax." Before Kyle could say anything else, the second that he attempted to open his maw he had something stuck back into it. This was much thicker than the respirator that had been in his mouth before, and as it was shoved in he found his teeth instinctively biting in. The second that he did, he let out another muffled gasp as they sank into the pliable material, only for him to be unable to pull them back our again. Riven chuckled and mentioned that the polymer was similar to what had just been sprayed all over his body, causing Kyle's eyes to widen in shock. As he attempted to push it out with his tongue it only served to get the appendage stuck on the inside of it, sliding it through and causing it to get sheathed inside the hollow opening of the tube. Once more he found himself sucking air through his nostrils as his mouth was completely blocked, seeing the darker green of the alligator pooltoy snout about to press up against his own. But that wasn't the only thing that was attached to the inside of the rubbery head. "Now, normally it wouldn't really matter about this part since the modifications being made to your body are akin to our real rubber dragons," Riven explained as he took one of the nostril tubes. "But considering I want to make sure that I can pump you full of more drugs and serum at any time, I'm going to need to make sure that I have a means to give it to you." This time there was no way to even make a noise with this new gag. Kyle's throat muscles squeezed against the phallic rubber that was lodged in his throat as he began to feel something pushing into one of his nostrils. Though his muzzle was made of a similar material to what was being pushed inside of him, it made the insertion no less disturbing as Riven methodically fed it in. More than once the green dragon convulsed in his bindings as it slid deeper inside of him, the muscles contracting around the intrusion while also causing him to gag slightly. Had he been in his flesh and blood form there was no way he would have been able to handle this, especially with inch after inch of the tube disappearing inside of his bulged out nostril. For the entire time it felt like one of his sinuses were blocked as he could track the opening passing down into his esophagus, eventually bypassing the gag in his maw and pushing into his throat. After the initial sensations passed, he still found his head arching up from the feet of tubing being fed into him, and eventually Riven grabbed his muzzle and kept him steady. This was something that he had clearly done before, and when it was finally finished the other dragon let him go to slump down while his quivering body rattled the chains slightly. Despite the sensation of his nose being stuffed, Kyle found he could draw in air even better than his other nostril. Riven continued to hold the head of the crocodile pooltoy and was giving him a second to acclimate, which only drew the restrained dragon's attention to his own throbbing cock. With how hard he was still it made him wonder if he had something keeping him that way, at some point his captor potentially slipping a cock ring that was keeping him fully erect. Or... perhaps there was some sort of perverse pleasure that was coming out of all this, though he didn't have too much time to think about it as his head was tilted up once more. But once more Kyle found his other thoughts occupied with the other tube. With one nostril already filled up, the sensation was twice as surreal as the first time as it was fed through his nostril and down his throat. Despite his best efforts, the restrained rubber dragon found himself writhing from the sensations, cock dripping slightly as the perverse sensations continued to radiate from the insertion. Everything that he had experienced in the club before this was nothing compared to what was happening to him at that moment, and it was only just beginning as the second tube slid down into him. Just like with the first one, the second caused the pool toy head to quickly approach his own draconic muzzle. Unlike the first time, Riven continued to keep up the pressure all the way up to about the same length. As the half-lidded eyes of the green dragon looked down, he could see that there was only about a few inches left before they were completely inserted. The length of the pool toy muzzle was hard to discern with it being deflated, he could guess that it was a little longer than what his own draconic maw was. Riven continued to look at his subject with a sharp intensity as he finally got both tubes into the nostrils of the rubber dragon all the way up to the base. The second that he did he felt the vinyl of the suit presing against his own nose, his captor got to work with putting all the rest of the implements into place. The dildo gag that had been stuffed into his maw also appeared to be some sort of mouthpiece, a tube closing the distance between the apparatus and the opening of the pooltoy. It was short enough that it still rubbed against his muzzle while it was being attached, and eventually everything had been set up completely before the crocodile head was slipped over his own. "Look at you, already so beautiful," Riven cooed as he rubbed the vinyl scales against Kyle's rubber ones, which immediately caused it to stick to the glue that covered them. Feeling the material fusing to his own suit immediately caused him to squirm, not only because of the implications of what was happening, but also the sensations that were radiating from the spot. "Just imagine when I'm finished with you, the experience will be unlike anything that you've ever had before... or ever will again." It was getting hard for Kyle to even process what was happening as he tried to get used to the tubes, but Riven wasn't showing any signs of slowing down on the process. As the green rubber dragon attempted to shake his head he found the mask was glued tight, and he could hear Riven chuckling as he continued to pull the vinyl tight. Once he had gotten the pool toy suit down towards his neck and shoulders, Kyle felt the mouth piece and tubes being adjusted once more until it was completely flush tight against his muzzle. While the gag had made it impossible for him to talk, as the rest of the material sealed around his lips, he found himself unable to even stretch his muzzle. Once his head and shoulders had been completely covered, Riven had paused from the advancement of the pooltoy suit to go back to the table. At this point whatever drug that had been given to him was almost wearing completely off, but even with his mind gaining clarity, he quickly found himself under a deluge of pleasure. It was quickly becoming hard to think once more as the thick haze of lust settled over his mind, aided by the intense sensations that were coming from every inch of his body. It was almost maddening, and in fact it was almost better where the vinyl was covering his body rather then the areas that were still exposed as he continued to twitch and shudder from every small breeze. But Riven had other things to do at the moment; instead of continuing with the cover up, the black rubber dragon went back over to the workshop where the canisters sat. It was where the initial gas that had been pumped into him was, but as Kyle looked on with half-lidded eyes through the vinyl, he could see the other rubber dragon was attaching a different set of hoses to a muzzle respirator. There was no telling what was inside those tanks other than something that would further whatever devious machinations that his captor had for him. With his strength returning, Kyle once more attempted to try and somehow wiggle free of his bindings, but the only thing that it served to do was continue to drive his libido through the roof. There was a chuckle that came from Riven as he heard the other rubber dragon struggling in his confines, merely continuing to prepare the muzzle respirator while watching him. Kyle could tell that the restraints were too good for him to possibly escape, and even if he did, there was nowhere that he could go. "I see that you are getting the picture of your situation," Riven said as Kyle slumped slightly, his breathing coming out in a slight wheeze while his cock continued to throb hard. "Let's get you situated first, and once you are getting prepped, I'll take some time and work on the others." Once more there was no ability to make a response, and eventually Kyle found Riven walking back up to him. The muzzle respirator was similar to the one that he had in his muzzle in the first place, except that there was an attachment that would go into the gag as well as two nubs for the nostrils. A muffled grunt escaped from his throat as the cup was pressed up against the crocodile muzzle. There was a sensation of suction, and for a brief moment Kyle couldn't draw breath until the pumps were turned on. As the machinery kicked to life, Kyle felt Riven move around and continue to pull the pooltoy suit over his restrained body. The way the suit was cut allowed his captor to pulled it up without even needing to remove the restraints, the hardened rubber being completely enveloped by it. As his head was tilted back from the feeling of pressure against his maw from the pumps, he looked back and saw that the vinyl was actually coating the links in the chains. Was he going to be stuck like this forever, some sort of strange pool toy on display? But before he could get a sense of it, the gas finally hit his nostrils and caused him to recoil. Even with the tubes being pushed all the way down into his throat, the feeling of it was bitter enough to cause his entire body to convulse while Riven worked the pooltoy suit around the scaly green hips. "Ah, I should have mentioned that the gas has a bit of a sting to it," Riven explained. "It's the chlorination; we don't want our pool toys to fall apart when you're in the pool, now do we?" A chlorination agent... this was getting very serious, but it was hard for him to focus on anything as the conflicting sensations were causing his body to writhe. As the stinging gas continued to get pumped into his system, Riven was slowly stroking up and down on his cock while stuffing it into the sheath. Every inch of his form was being stimulated one way or the other, and as he felt his chest starting to puff out, his draconic captor continued to provide the pleasure that was numbing his mind. As the last of his body was covered by the crocodile suit, something could be felt pressing up underneath his vinyl-covered tail. Riven let out a loud growl of desire as he finished with the pool toy suit, and as Kyle continued to twitch and convulse, he slid back up his body while groping every inch of him. The black rubber dragon was grinding against him, the vinyl squeaking against the rubber as he felt the thick cock pressing up against his new body. His pleasure was quickly overwhelming the acrid taste of the gas that was being pumped into him, especially as Riven's tail managed to sliding around and wrap around his maleness. At the same time the dragon's cock continued to slide up and down the slick vinyl. The way that the dragon's hips were pushing up against him, it was causing the chains to strain while Kyle's back arched. While he had gotten used to being unnaturally flexible from being a rubber dragon, this was quickly surpassing that as he was getting humped against. The sensations between the two bodies being pressed together was radiating heat and pleasure through the completely restrained creature's body, and it didn't take long before he found the tail being replaced with something else. As Kyle let out a gasp as a milker was attached to his maleness. "There we go," Riven said with a chuckle. "Gas goes in, cum goes out. Just relax and let it happen." The crocodile encased creature suddenly felt one of the chains that were holding him up, and as he looked over to it he saw that the rubberized chain and merged with the vinyl. It was why Riven didn't bother to unshackle him while putting on the suit, and as the gas continued to pump into him, it was causing his stomach to start swelling. With the other rubber dragon holding onto his body and humping into him, it caused his own form to start rocking back and forward. The entire time that Riven was installing the milker, causing even more pleasure, his body was slowly starting to expand. The stinging sensation from the gas was starting to spread outwards, it was causing his limbs to start to inflate as well. Something was happening to his form inside this pool toy suit, but it was hard to even concentrate on what was happening to him as his head was spinning. He was starting to lose his sense of his body in the vinyl, and as his head began to spin the pleasure was dissolving his thoughts like acid. It was getting hard for him to even form any idea of escape even as the second chain dissolved, causing him to fall forward while he came for the second time from the milker. But Riven was ready for it and had kept him up, and Kyle realized that his body felt... lighter then it had before. As the creases and folds of the suit had started to puff out and the pressure that had slowly been building in his chest was starting to spread outwards. Though he wasn't well-versed on how exactly the rubber dragon suits worked, he was unaware of this type of transformation should work. With the vinyl glued to his skin and the gas being pumped through the respirator it meant that he wasn't trapped in an inflating pool toy suit like he had thought... but the implications of this was quickly becoming out of reach as it was becoming harder and harder to think. Soon the only sounds that filled the air was the squeaking of the rubber dragon against the inflating pool toy, eventually the two of them falling to the ground as the last of the bindings dissolved away. Riven was so busy grinding against him that he hadn't had a chance to catch them once more, but as they made impact all Kyle could feel was his own form ripping and contracting. The vinyl bulged and squeaked, and as the hips of the dragon continued to pump into him, it only reinforced that there was something going on with the crocodile pool toy. He wasn't able to feel his own body in the pool toy anymore, and as Riven's maleness continued to hump into him, he no longer felt his own maleness anymore. Riven was completely lost in his own lusts though, turning the crocodile pool toy over with ease. The weight of the dragon within was gone, and as the sensations continued to spread he could feel his limbs inflating and becoming hard to move. It managed to raise the panic of the creature over the thick haze of lust, but just as he managed to link the two thoughts together, he felt the cock of the dragon pressing against a smooth expanse between his legs. With what little strength he could muster, Kyle managed to raise his body up just enough to see that Riven was sliding his body up and down a slight bulge where his maleness used to be, though the milker still vibrated against it and caused him to writhe. "Don't worry, it's still able to be popped out of you when the time is right," Riven growled, his chest pressing against that of the pool toy as the gas was causing it to puff out while he laid on him. "But for now, I want you to experience the joy of sinking, thoughts drifting away like the gas that's inside of you. This is always my favorite part, when the dragon disappears and the pool toy is all that remains." The only thing that Kyle could let out was a slight squeak as the slow feed of the strange gas, combined with the weight of the dragon on top of him, had pushed everything into his stiffening limbs. He had long since lost the sensation of his old arms and legs, and as they were pushed out and the vinyl molded into a typical shape of a pool toy, the squirming grew less and less. It was getting harder to think, much less move, and as the strange disconnect grew the last of his body was being inflated into its new shape. Though the crocodile pool toy was bigger then his original body, there was no way that he could still be in there and retain the shape that it did. But it was becoming hard to care, and as Riven continued to straddle him, the last of his draconic features that could be seen in the head of the crocodile were disappearing from the swelling vinyl. The eyes of the black rubber dragon were sparkling as the movement underneath his legs continued to lessen until it gradually ceased completely, leaving only the occasional creaking that came from the gas continuing to fill it. "That's it, only pleasure remains now," Riven cooed as he leaned forward, rubbing against the snout that slowly pushed out to its full length as the one trapped within succumbed to the effects. "It won't be long until I take you on the water to experience that new form, but for now... I think it's best that we pack you away until I can get you to the club, after I finish, of course." There was no response this time from the pool toy, not a single twitch as Riven continued to slide back and forth to stimulate himself. It wasn't the physical act that was getting him off, it was knowing that Kyle was floating around in there experiencing all this through being a pool toy. Eventually the neck thickened and the head pushed straight forward, finishing the process just as he did. Riven let out a groan as he hit his orgasm, splattering the yellow scales of the pool toy's chest as he leaned forward. The only thing that the crocodile did in response is ripple slightly, the air inside causing the rubber dragon to bounce a bit as he rode out his climax. After a few minutes Riven slowly stood up, still panting slightly from the intense euphoria of the act as he went over and shut off the pump. The gas had already done its work, and considering the nature of it, he wouldn't leave it inside his new prized pool toy. After connecting the hoses to a different tank he switched it on in reverse, slowly pulling the gas out of the pool toy and deflating it. As everything was sucked out of it Riven slowly made his way back over, still palming his softening cock as he watched the vinyl chest slowly caving back in and the limbs growing limp. It was certainly quite the sight, Riven licking his lips as he watched the structure of the crocodile pool toy slowly collapse on itself. As the gas was pulled from the body of the creature he knew that it was experiencing a similar rapture to getting initially inflated. He had undergone the process himself, though on a much more temporary basis and with just being encased, and he imagined the pure pleasure that was flowing through the creature he had created. No thoughts, no stress, no form... everything draining away just like the gas that was inside of him, waiting to be filled up again and put to use. It would certainly be fun to see how this one would react when being put into the pool, but for the moment there was no need for the crocodile, especially since there was still so much work that needed to be done. Riven went over once the pool toy was half-deflated and cleaned it up as the air escaped, carefully laying it out so that there wasn't a single wrinkle left in the vinyl skin. This wouldn't just be a deflation, the pump would make sure that every last ounce of air was suctioned out of this pool toy, leaving him completely flat against the ground. As he looked into the cartoon eye of the crocodile he could see that glint of the one behind it, but then the head collapsed in on itself and left a green vinyl outline that was smoothed out. "And there we go," Riven cooed as he finished stroking up and down the deflated pool toy, feeling the warmth that still remained in it as the last of the gas left it. "There were are, all nice and compact. I can only imagine the feelings of being pressed against yourself, squished down without anything to control yourself, and perhaps one day I may give you the ability to speak to share it with me." Though Riven knew that Kyle was likely wasn't even able to understand him anymore at this point, the rubber dragon still liked to tease all his pool toys in that regard. It was the same for everything in his collection, whether they were merely rubber dragons that were encased in a tight suction of vinyl that allowed them to wiggle about in the confines of their pool toy prison, or had been completely absorbed like his green-scaled friend. "Although, I'm starting to wonder if perhaps I should ease off my collection," Riven mused to himself, tapping a claw against his chin while he looked over at the other two that were still restrained. "...nah." As he continued to watch the other two, he noticed that one of them was slowly opening his eyes, causing Riven's smirk to turn to a manic grin. "What's this, another one that's starting to rise from his slumber?" Riven said as he turned off the pump and disengaged the hose from the valve in the front of the crocodile pool toy's snout. "Tell me, were you awake long enough to see your fate, or is it going to be a surprise just like it was to Kyle here?" Almost immediately the dragon began to squirm in his restraints, and while it made Riven want to suit up his future orca pool toy right at that moment, he knew that Kyle came first. After checking to make sure that there were no bubbles left inside of the vinyl creature, he knelt down and began to carefully roll up the crocodile pool toy. That made him feel a tremble through the entire body of the creature, amplifying the pleasure that he knew that the toy was experiencing. Part of him wanted to blow the toy back up so he could watch his friends get taken, and the more he thought about it, the more his devious nature got the better of him... Kyle wasn't sure how long he had been out; one moment he was being railed by Riven and feeling the pressure inside his body increase, the next he started to lose consciousness as he felt his body start to pull in on itself and everything being sucked out of him. Once more he heard the pump next to the wall and felt something in his muzzle, which was joined with it being actually inflating and starting to gain definition once more. "Rise and shine, Kyle," Riven said as he leaned into the crocodile pool toy's vision, rubbing a foot against his head and watching the air get pushed out of it. "I have a special treat for you." When the dragon's paw pressed down on the head of the pool toy, the rush of air flowing out had caused both a spike in pleasure and a decrease of his thinking ability. It was quickly dawning on him even with the temporary brain drain that somehow Riven had turned him into this thing, though he wasn't sure how that was even possible. It had to be the same means that likely created rubber dragons in the first place, but with his essence absorbed into an inanimate pool toy, he wasn't quite sure if it even mattered. When he attempted to wiggle his form he found there was a little give here and there, but it didn't do much more than cause his body to creak. That left Kyle completely helpless, Riven only allowed him to get half-inflated before pulling out the hose and letting the air redistribute. "No need to get you completely riled up," Riven said as he tossed the hose aside, nostrils flaring at the creature that laid there before him before his head turned to the other two. "Just enough so that you get a chance to watch, something I'm sure that your friends will appreciate." Kyle could only watch in the hazy sea of pleasured thoughts as Riven went over and grabbed the sprayer that had been used on him, then moving to the two that were chained up and spraying them down. Though the one that was still awake squirmed in reaction to the chemical, the pool toy crocodile knew that the fate of his friends were sealed just like his was. It wouldn't be long before they would be completely trapped, absorbed into the vinyl of these pool toy suits for the collection of the black rubber dragon that had captured him. Though it was hard for him to focus on anything other then the scene before them, especially as the restrained dragon started to buck his hips while growing fully erect, Kyle wondered if what Riven said was true... that they would be a permanent addition to his collection...