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The air deep in the catacombs of the ancient ruins was damp and musty, causing the dragon that had been crawling through them for nearly the entire day to wipe the sweat and dust from his brow while he pushed forward. As the light of the torch he carried glinted off the metal armor and red scales of the dragon it also showed that there was a sign that the darkness he had been traveling through was about to come to an end. It was a welcome relief to the warrior; he had been charged with clearing the area of an undead infestation for the local townsfolk that lived nearby, and if this was the end of the tunnel then that meant he had fulfilled his quest. While Rook was always meticulous when it came to his searches this had been quite the slog and he was looking forward to getting back to the surface and a well deserved bath and rest at the local inn.

Much to Rook's satisfaction he found that the tunnel did in fact end a few feet down the line, but his grin feel slightly when he saw a stone box right at the end of it. He had been battling skeletons and ghosts all day and he had hoped that when he defeated a particularly ornery shade that had been the last as he slowed his approach. Unlike the other coffins and sarcophagi though this was a plain stone box with a simple lid on it that made it look more like a storage bin. Perhaps those who had built this place used it to store their things while they carved the tunnels out of stone, the dragon thought as he unsheathed his sword and continued to move forward. His mood lifted at the possibility of perhaps finding something other then a dusty skeleton trying to kill him and when nothing moved or attacked him Rook grabbed onto the lid as best he could and pushed.

The lid slid off rather easily and when Rook looked inside he was surprised to find his torch causing something inside to glimmer. At first he thought it was some sort of oil but when he picked it up he saw that it was some sort of strange clothing. It was completely black and shined so unnaturally that the dragon thought it some sort of magic, and as he carefully reached in and picked it up he found the smoothness against his scales to be almost unnerving. If this was some sort of enchanted clothing then why keep it all the way down here in the catacombs?

When nothing happened to Rook after touching it the warrior grew bolder and set his torch in a crook of the nearby stone wall while also putting his sword away to examine it better. After fully pulling it out he saw that it was in fact a one-piece suit with leg and arm sleeves as well as an area that he assumed would be for his neck. It was a rather intriguing item and with no malicious intent that he could see or sense he decided that it would be a welcome piece of treasure that he could have appraised at a later date to see if there was any sort of arcane magic within it. For the moment though he could feel the heat rising in the normally cool catacombs from the torch and his mere presence, prompting the dragon to stuff the item in his satchel before making his way back up to the surface for some much needed fresh air.

A few hours later Rook was back in his room in the inn, towel around his waist after using the facilities that they had in order to bathe himself of the bone dust and grime that had collected on his scales while in the catacombs. His armor and equipment sat in one corner of the room while the pouch with silver and gold coins that he had collected as his reward was on the nearby table. It would be enough for several days of travel without the need to take on any more work and was surprised that the town had shelled out so much for getting rid of a few undead. The real reward that he had taken from the adventure had yet to be determined though as he sat down on the bed and looked at the suit he had taken out previously and laid there.

It still shined just as brightly as when he had found it, more so in the well lit room that still had sunlight streaming in through the windows. He had looked it over thoroughly before he took his bath and had once more found other than the strange material it was otherwise unremarkable. There was still something intriguing about it though that caused the dragon to continue to come back to it even after he had tried to put it out of his mind while he bathed. All it did however was make him wonder what it was even more, to the point where it was all he could think about by the time he had dried off his scales and had gotten back to his room.

Rook found himself wondering what it felt like if he put it on as his fingers brushed against the seam that was open in the back. It was something that he had wanted to do increasingly and finally with his armor off and nothing that would restrict him from feeling the material against his scales. Already he had thought about the fact that he could wear it underneath his armor instead of his usual clothing if he wanted to while he started to put his large draconic feet into the suit. While he wasn't sure what to expect when he did it he let out a gasp as the sensation within was just as smooth but with a slickness that he had never experienced before.

The sensation of the suit starting to cling to his legs pushed him to continue to get more of it on him, the towel having fallen to the side a while ago that rendered the dragon naked. Or at least mostly naked as the strange material took the place of it and covered up his thighs once he had gotten both legs through the holes. The tightness was strange but felt rather good and before he continued to pull it up his body he gave a pause to smooth it over with his fingers, shuddering in pleasure despite himself. As a warrior he normally didn't pursue such carnal pursuits but as he saw his maleness twitch it caused him to chuckle slightly.

Before he got too excited Rook wanted to see how the suit looked while completely on him, but as he reached down to grab the seams once more he found something that had caused him to pause in confusion. The shiny material had seemed to climb up his hips and as he stood up he saw that it had somehow wrapped around his tail as well. It was like the suit was trying to crawl up his body despite himself, like it had grown impatient and wanted to cover more of him. He attempted to try and push the material away but with it already anchored to his lower body it was hard to even attempt to pull it away.

With how slick the suit was it was hard for Rook to keep a hold on it, which only served to have it cover over his scales while sliding up his body even further. It was like it was putting itself on him and the more the rubber pressed against his body the more pleasurable it felt. He found it was defying gravity and as it got up past his hips he let out a huff when it cupped around his groin and his rear before wrapping around his tail. The seams were closing back around him as soon as the ends touched once it had tightened around his form it caused him to audibly moan.

In one last act to try and keep the suit away from his body Rook used all of his strength and attempted to push the bulk of the rubber away from him. The attempt backfired however and as his fingers pushed against the slick fabric it subverted around his arms and caught them in the sleeves. It was like the suit had just put itself on him the rest of the way and as soon as it got around his forearms and biceps he momentarily lost the sensation of his limbs. As soon as the rubber encased his arms it continued to encroach upon the rest of his body, Rook hardly able to comprehend the sleek, shiny arms that he had just acquired before it finally wrapped over his back.

After such a flurry of activity the dragon found himself panting as the rubbery material finally seemed to settle over his body, though it was still constricting it was a pressure that was not uncomfortable. It was somehow settling into every curve and crevice and though he was still trying to get it off of his scales it was also extremely flattering to his physique. He let out a grunt and when it appeared he couldn't get it off even with his claws he gave himself a moment to assess his situation. At least the suit had stopped stretching over him and kept his hands, feet, head and tail exposed while he looked over the suit for some sort of seam.

"Oh, thank goodness someone finally wore this."

Rook immediately paused as he heard a voice in his head that was not his own internal monologue. "What in the realm?" Rook asked as he looked around despite knowing what he heard was somehow inside his own skull. "Who is communicating with me?"

"It's the suit," the voice replied. "I know that you must have a ton of questions, but for now I need you to stop trying to take me off or else you'll break the link we just manifested." Rook round himself still picking at the rubber even as he could feel the entity within the suit scowling. "Stop that."

"You speak a lot of strange words," Rook replied. "But you still tried to take over my body or something, why shouldn't I be trying to rip you off."

"Because I can see inside your thoughts and know that you are a noble and honorable knight," the voice responded. "I'm not actually the suit, I happen to just be possessing it because of a curse that has now been inflicted upon you too. If you don't want to suffer the same fate as me you'll help me complete a quest in order to save the both of us."

The dragon let a huff out of his nostrils and tried to ignore the sensation of the material rubbing against his groin while he tried to concentrate on the mental conversation. "You speak of my nobility yet I know nothing of you," Rook stated. "All I know is that you have wrapped around me, or tried to, and now you're trying to convince me to go somewhere without even knowing your name?"

"It's Renzyl," the voice replied. "I know it's hard to trust me but if we don't get to the spot then I'll be a suit forever and you'll be trapped wearing me for the same time. What you you say, at least for the moment can we try and work together?"

Rook found himself mulling over the situation, though it was hard with the rubber that was still twitching a bit while covering most of his body. While on one hand this curse could be manipulating him there was also the very real chance if he didn't do something soon they might be stuck like this forever. He couldn't sense any malice in the voice either and he was often a rather good read if someone wanted to kill him or otherwise do harm. While that didn't make him totally trustworthy he knew that he needed out of this suit, especially as he had subconsciously adjusted himself in his groin area and nearly snorted from the stimulation the fabric had on his body.

"Alright, I suppose I could at least entertain the thought," Rook finally replied. "Where is this place that you have to go?"

"Excellent, you won't regret it," Renzyl stated happily. "Just take out your phone and look up the maps, I can see through your eyes and get a bearing."

"Excuse me?" Rook asked. "My what?"

"Oh, uh... I meant a... guild, to see a map," Renzyl stated. "Apologies, being locked up for so long has clearly disrupted my mental faculties."

Though this creature talked strangely Rook could guess that it was from his internment as he began to put on his clothes once more to go out into the town to find if there was a merchant's guild. The entire way they walked the dragon felt himself twitching and shifting himself as the rubber slid against his scales ever so slightly while he walked, providing more stimulation while he made his way. There was also the fact that the sleeves of the suit went nearly all the way to his wrists and poked out past his traveler's tunic he had put on, drawing a few looks from people that they passed. Renzyl quickly whispered in his mind that it was more suspicious that he was looking at all of them then the shiny sleeves he wore and put the dragon back on the task of finding the map so that they could reverse the curse.

Fortunately there was a small merchant's guild that was in the area that did have a map, and while it wasn't exactly the entire kingdom Renzyl told him that he could see where they had to go and helped him point it out on the map. The location was located near the mountain range that was a few days ride from this small town, a place that was marked off the usual routes by the guild and that was surrounded by forest. Still, as Rook examined it more closely he couldn't see any other potential dangers that might come from it and it was close enough that the two wouldn't be journeying together long. While it was off their trading routes the merchant's guild was quick to annotate anything that would be in the area that was dangerous. From the sound of it they were going to be lucky as long as the means to break the curse was still there.

Though Rook had his destination in mind he knew that they couldn't move yet, not when he had taken so long to get there. After delving into that temple and traveling back he needed rest and he was thankful that Renzyl agreed that pushing himself would be counterproductive. When they got back to the inn Rook stripped off his clothing and breathed a sigh of relief from having the fabric rubbing against him during their brief search through the town. As he stood there in the light of the candle he had just lit he found that even though this garment was cursed it looked very good on him, though when he thought that he blushed slightly as he remembered it was a living creature he was essentially wearing. Renzyl just chuckled at that in his mind and told him he found it to be a compliment, especially with the way he was stretching him in certain areas.

Once more the knight looked down at his form, which he had been sliding his hand down his own chest without even knowing, and felt his jaw drop slightly at what he had found. While he had paid little attention to himself as he normally did he saw that his maleness had grown significantly stiff during their time together, which was what the suit meant as he attempted to adjust his maleness while feeling flustered. "Hey, no need to get huffy about something like that," Renzyl said as Rook eventually pulled his maleness straight up so that it was trapped between the latex and his slightly portly stomach before laying down on the bed. "I told you that I understand, things like that can get someone riled up."

"I assure you as a knight I have no use of getting riled up," Rook replied defiantly as he laid on the bed on his back. "Now I believe it's time to sleep, if you don't mind Renzyl."

"Of course," Renzyl replied. "Sleep tight, don't let the bed bugs bite."

"The what?"

"...nevermind, just have a good sleep and see you tomorrow."

The next morning Rook awoke with a snort, letting out a groan and rubbing his eyes as he could see the sun shining in through the wooden boards of his shudders. He had spent most of the night shifting around while feeling the rubber press against his scales, and when he finally did get some sleep he had strange dreams that were no doubt related to it. More than once it felt like he had hands rubbing against his chest and sides, pressing against his shoulders or thighs, and one in particular where it was his maleness that was getting rubbed. It was unlike anything he had ever experienced before and more then once he woke up gasping, but not like when he had some sort of nightmare that would cause a similar reaction. Despite the strange feelings and a little bit of sleep deprivation he wasn't as irritated as he thought as he gathered his gear, put on his clothing, and got ready to set out for their quest.

It didn't take long for the dragon to get past the town and have it disappear out of site, though as Rook thought about where he would need to go next he suddenly got the image of the map in his mind once more. "What the devil was that?" Rook asked as he shook his head, trying to clear the strange image from his mind before he realized what it was. "Renzyl, did you do that?"

"Yes," Renzyl said simply. "Much like rubber I can imprint things into my mind, and since I saw the map through your eyes we essentially have it for our use in order to make sure we don't get lost. Wouldn't want you to get stuck with me, right?"

"Oh, yes, of course," Rook replied as he looked down at the suit. "So this rubber, as you call it? I was sort of wondering what it was called."

"Yeah, must be something that has been lost to the ages," Renzyl stated as Rook continued to huff while adjusting his clothing that kept slipping on the smooth material. "Now that we're outside of the town why don't you take those clothes off? I assure you that my skin is more durable to the elements then what you have on right now."

Though Rook was about to protest he did find himself getting very warm in the two layers of garment and his clothing had been causing even more stimulation to his body that he found to be unwarranted. With their travels taking them off the trade path anyway soon there was no reason that he would have to keep them for modesty sake either, so save for his boots and armor the knight took off everything else and stowed it away in his pack. When he put everything back on he was worried that the movement of the armor would potentially cut or rub the suit the wrong way but when he asked after he had gotten his armor on Renzyl once more stated that he was fine with it. Once he had packed everything back up and started moving again Rook once more found himself with the unnatural sense of being exposed, the rubber covering him so tightly that anyone from a distance might think he was a black dragon instead and believe him to be in the nude.

To the knight's surprise he heard a chuckle from his head and realized that Renzyl could read his thoughts. "Sorry, I try not to look at what's inside your head but that mental image that you had was just too good," Renzyl replied as he continued to laugh, Rook getting a mental image of himself in the rubber suit and his hands covering his groin. "That's a good look on you, the suit, not the bashful part."

"I assure you that I am not bashful," Rook replied with a huff as they continued to walk down the road.

"Could have fooled me," Renzyl replied, and though he couldn't see it Rook could feel the grin on the other man's face. "But let us not tarry too long, there is a quest to complete and a curse to break."

Rook just nodded and continued along the trail until they finally had to cut through the underbrush and make their way into the forest itself. They had been making good time up until this point but as the dragon found himself going from the well-maintained routes to the wild thicket it was a bit harder to make time. While he knew he wouldn't make it there in a day he found after the mental map Renzyl had pulled up in his mind that they had lost a bit of time before they finally got to a river that they could use. It also made for a good campsite as the night grew and forced him to stop moving, eventually getting a fire going and dinner ready for himself so that he could make a decent push tomorrow.

Though the two had been quiet for a bit Rook could still feel the presence of Renzyl somewhere in his mind, and while he had been initially distrustful to ask the entity any questions he found having some company while normally alone in the wilderness made for quite the change of pace. "So, Renzyl," Rook started to say as he laid back, the rubber suit on his bare body glinting in the light of the fire. "I realize that we have been traveling for the entire day and I have no idea what you look like, especially with the fact that you have essentially seen me naked."

"I was wondering if you were going to ask and I didn't want to pry," Renzyl replied. "I'm a dragon as well, actually, a black one. I'm not sure how to describe myself other then that and sort of the same physique as you, though I'm sure you'll see once we break this curse and I'll be back to normal while you're free of that garment."

Though Rook nodded in agreement he found himself having a pang of emotion that he had not expected. Even though he had been wearing the outfit for a day at this point he had grown accustomed to it, not to mention that it did make his form rather pleasing. It was something he never normally focused on as he had his mind always focused on his knightly duties but with Renzyl complimenting him he had to admit that the other dragon was right on how it looked. As his gaze once more drifted down to his groin he found his head shaking slightly as he noticed that he was getting a little too into himself, seeing his maleness push up against the shiny material again.

Though Renzyl had explained he didn't mind such a thing the knight certainly did, though when he tried to adjust it this time he found himself groaning slightly. His palm had slipped and rubbed all the way down the length that caused him to shudder from the sensation of pleasure that he normally ignored. This was not something he should be focusing on when he was trying to break a curse, but as he tried to make it so that he wouldn't see his own shaft he could feel the rubber tightening in other areas. The frustrated dragon let out a groan as the material had somehow tightened around him even more and he could feel it pushing between the globes of his rear. The more he tried to adjust it the worse things got, especially as more of the rubber slid along his scales and had made him even harder.

Eventually Rook just went over to the stream and dunked himself in it to cool over and to stop thinking about such things. Aside from his honor he didn't want to seem like such a pervert in front of someone that was with him simply because he was cursed. "Ah, you are way too hard on yourself," Renzyl said as Rook finished splashing himself with water. "I know how this feeling can be, you are experiencing a heightened level of arousal right now and you just need to sleep it off."

Though Rook was a still a little flustered even after the dip in the river he had cooled off enough to go to sleep for the night. If he wanted to try and make the location by the end of tomorrow they would have to make great time and hope that there was nothing in their way. Perhaps if he traveled without armor... it was a risky thought, but if he did and just used the rubber suit as the means of covering himself then he would probably make better time. It was worth a shot and after dousing the fire he went into his bedroll to try and do what Renzyl had told him.

Once more that night he was plagued with strange dreams, but they were slightly different from the ones that he had gotten the previous night. This time while he still felt the caress of hands thanks to the rubber suit he found that this time the dream was more visual in nature as the dragon noticed he wasn't alone. Rook found himself with his jaw hanging to the ground as he saw other creatures like him, and at first he thought they were all dressed in the same latex suit at him. As they got closer to him though and came into the light of the moon that was overhead he saw that they weren't wearing rubber...

...they were rubber!

It was something that had shocked Rook to see or even imagine and as he found himself frozen to the spot they quickly closed the distance between them, eventually pressing their bodies against his own rubber suit. He let out a groan as one of them pressed their groin against his and saw that instead of the outline of a cock like what he had they had a smooth, hardly noticable bulge in their groin. It was a bizarre sight to see but one that was replaced as their hands, muzzles, and even their tongues joined in on stimulating him. As he let out a loud gasp he swore he saw a pair of glowing red eyes before he suddenly found himself coiled up not by a few rubber critters but by his own bedroll that had been pressing against him the entire time he was asleep.

As he bolted up right and slid out of the bedroll he looked up to see that the sky was starting to lighten, which meant that dawn was just around the corner and enough light to push their journey deeper into the woods. "You alright Rook?" Renzyl asked as Rook began to roll up his bedroll. "I can feel your heart pounding in your chest, have a bad dream?"

"I certainly had a... dream," Rook replied, trying to shake his head of the mental image that lingered behind while he continued to pack things up. "This rubber suit you are, it doesn't have any other curses to it other then just the binding one, right?"

"That's right," Renzyl replied innocently. "Why?"

"Just... I think it would be best if we try and get to that location and finish our quest in a timely matter," Rook said as he finished what he was doing. "No armor today, I don't think these woods have the beasts to warrant it and you seem to be doing good enough for branches and such. Let's go... we have a quest to complete."

Though Rook found solace in returning his focus to the knight standard of continuing to the job was done he found that the journey itself would not lend so easily to his desired mindset. Without the armor on the rubber seemed to be more slick then ever, rubbing against him everywhere that it could in order to create a stimulating effect. More than once he had to stop what he was doing in order to relax himself and as the day continued on it was getting harder to do so. Every time he tried to focus on the quest itself it just caused the suit to somehow find some new spot to rub against him, and more often then not the main culprit was his own hands. By the time night had fallen he had traveled the entire day and only made a little over half the progress that he wanted, and though the woods opened up a bit more with much larger trees towering over him at this point the knight knew that he wouldn't be breaking any curses today.

"Hey, don't push yourself too hard," Renzyl said as he continued to walk despite the light growing dim to the point it was getting dark even for him.

"Curse this rubber!" Rook called out as he finally stopped.

"I believe someone already beat you to the punch," Renzyl said with a chuckle, though his joke was either not heard or not appreciated by the dragon as his fingers once more pressed against his throbbing maleness. "What is wrong? You've only gotten more agitated while we traveled today."

"It's this suit," Rook confessed. "It's torturing me at this point."

"With what, pleasure?" Renzyl replied candidly. "I know it's probably not an ideal situation for someone in your stature, but you have to admit that it feels good. You could have gotten a suit that feels like ants or blades rubbing across your scales, I'd say that getting one that can stimulate you this well is something to be thankful for."

Though Rook still grimaced he knew that the entity within the suit was right, of all the things to be trapped with this may be the most embarrassing and intrusive but certainly the least detrimental. "Perhaps, but I still can't be having it fill my head like it is," Rook said, letting out a groan as he had rubbed his upper chest to adjust the shiny material only to have it cause another wave of pleasure to cascade through his body. "See, I can't go out and be a knight like this even if it does feel good!"

"Feels great, I bet," Renzyl chimed in. "Just work with it for now, go with the flow, in less than a day you'll have me off and I won't be a rubber suit anymore. Perhaps you should just enjoy it like a little vacation from yourself, have a chance to really get into something you clearly enjoy."

With the pleasure that was suffusing through his system it was hard to deny that what Renzyl was saying was true as he got himself set up as best he could. With how long he had traveled he could only set up a small fire and his bedroll, but fortunately he had enough trail rations that he didn't need anything big before he went to bed. If he was lucky he would get another early start and make his way towards the quest objective at the base of the mountains as he opted to sleep above his bedroll. Though it was slightly chilly the latex was still rather warm from his body heat, or perhaps from the one that inhabited it as he found himself drifting off much easier this time then the last.

This time Rook knew that he was still dreaming as he opened his eyes again, looking around in the hazy landscape that he didn't recognize. Wherever he was had been filled with steam and as he felt it roll down his arm and off his hand the sensation was... very unusual. As he looked down at his hand he let out a gasp as he found that the suit was no longer just on his wrists, the water beading off the shiny material that had completely covered his hands and claws as well. When he pressed his other hand against it he found that it was the same situation and when he rubbed his palms together it confirmed that this was no mere suit that covered his body. He found himself starting to breathe quicker as he gathered that it wasn't just his hands that were affected and quickly found a reflective surface to see his face.

His eyes widened as he saw that the rubber was everywhere; his eyes, mouth, teeth, and even all the way to the back of his throat was shiny and black. He was just like one of those rubber creatures that he had seen in his dreams last night, and as he thought about them a figure appeared in the mists that caused him to pause. Almost immediately he could tell that the one approaching him was larger than the others, even bigger than him, and with his teeth and claws potentially blunted by this strange material he wasn't sure how effective he would be in combat. When the steam parted and he saw the rubber dragon appear fully before him Rook found his guard dropping as he could sense who this person was even before he said his own name.

"Renzyl, is that you?" Rook asked, Renzyl nodding back in response.

"In the synthetic flesh," Renzyl replied with a grin, his glowing red eyes staring straight at Rook while he walked up to him. "Seems like we're finally getting a chance to meet face to face."

Though Rook was still in shock from his own looks and finally meeting the creature that was enveloping him there were still questions in his inquisitive mind that he had to ask with this opportunity. "I didn't think that you would be... rubber, was it?" Rook asked. "Or is that just part of the dream, like what happened with me?"

"I am actually a rubber dragon," Renzyl confessed, the dragon chuckling as he saw Rook's jaw drop slightly and brought up his own finger to close it. "I told you that I was a black dragon, I just didn't specify that it was scales. Plus I got cursed into a rubber suit, I do believe that such a thing is more than fitting of a creature like me."

"I guess that makes sense," Rook replied. "But if that's the case then when-"

Renzyl quickly silenced him by putting a finger on his muzzle, then guiding him over to a bench that was nearby. As the two sat down the rubber dragon had a hand on Rook the entire time and the sensation of latex on latex was causing Rook to shudder in pleasure. He could sense something was turning in this dream and he wasn't sure what, though one thing he knew for certain was that the questions he had lined up in his head were gone the moment that hand ran down his back. Even though he knew as a knight he shouldn't indulge in such things it just felt right with the other dragon, and as he found himself leaning in he saw the other creature do the same. Though he wasn't sure if it would actually happen he soon found his shiny muzzle pressed against the one belonging to the other creature in a kiss.

While it was timid at first Rook found the floodgates of desire that he had been feeling for the last few days had just been pulled open, his hands reaching forward and grabbing Renzyl by the back of the head while pushing their muzzles together more. Renzyl responded by grabbing his shiny butt while his tongue slid past his lips and played with his own, feeling it lick around the inside of his slick, unnaturally smooth maw. As the two dragons got more into it the arousal between them built up more and more, which combined with everything that Rook had been feeling made it hard to pull back for even a second. Since he was synthetic creature though he was more than capable of letting this powerful creature continue to kiss him passionately, eventually falling back against the bench as their muscular chests rubbed together.

Wait, muscular, while Rook was a knight his physique had been more of a stocky build, but as he looked down he was shaped a lot like the dragon on top of him. The revelation was short-lived however as Renzyl grabbed him by the muzzle and this time coaxed his tongue out to suck on it while he pressed against him. Though he hadn't been sure just how well he could do the latex creature was surprised to find that it had stretched out to a length he had never imagined and that each suck was like it was happening to his groin. His entire body was shaking from the passion of this moment and as his hips thrust up into the air he could already feel an intense orgasm approaching with every second that he made out with the incredibly handsome creature...

This time when Rook awoke it was with a loud gasp, his claws scraping against the ground and his body practically convulsing as he had been right on the bring of orgasm before the dream had ended. When he woke up that release he had been building to was denied and as he looked down he saw that the rubber had locked against his maleness, causing it to throb hard but deny him the climax that was coming. Instead of getting the sweet euphoria that came with it he could do little more than squirm on the ground as the intense sensations passed, though eventually he used his training to calm himself down enough in order to release the tension in his muscles at least. Once he had managed to get a hold of himself he looked at his hands and feet and saw that they were still normal with the suit only up to his ankles and wrists, though for a brief moment as he assessed this he almost felt a twitch of disappointment at the discovery.

"That was... quite the dream," Renzyl said, causing Rook to jump once more at hearing his voice again.

"So you saw that," Rook replied as he started to pack up, not even caring what time it was.

"More like experienced," Renzyl explained. "Perhaps there is something you would like to share?"

At first Rook thought about ignoring the voice in his head and continuing on, but he knew that wouldn't be very fair to the dragon who was just in this because of being cursed to this rubber garment that he had tried to put on for his own devices. "You'll have to forgive me, this suit and your company and everything else is bringing about emotions and such that I was not used to nor expecting," Rook confessed. "While I know you say that you don't mind such a thing I know from my point of view that such activities and engagement, especially with someone that we're trying to help, is very... unknightly of me.

"I see... well, I want you to know that even though I don't condone you in the first place I will forgive you for your transgressions," Renzyl stated, Rook breathing a sigh of relief as he finished gathering up his stuff. "You know, if you're not feeling like a knight, perhaps you've found a different path to travel down." While it was just a harmless suggestion from the suit he wore the words rocked him to the very core of his essence. "Just my observation though, I'm sure once we finish up this quest and get separated you will feel differently."

Even though Rook nodded his head and quickly recovered he couldn't help but feel like he had just had the air taken out of his lungs. Leave the knighthood... up until that point if anyone had suggested that he would have laid them flat for their insolence, but this time he actually felt like there was something potentially there. The pleasure he had felt was unlike anything he had experienced in his entire life and though he had attempted to resist it like all the other times he found himself wanting more, desiring more, and not only the sensation of pleasure but this latex that he was encased in. But as he got ready to start walking in order to get to the base of the mountain even while it was still dark out the only thing he could focus on besides the mission was hoping that Renzyl really was a rubber dragon and that they could have a serious talk afterwards.

The final day of the trip was long and arduous, but just as the sun disappeared from the horizon the dragon and his rubber suit finally reached the goal of their quests. "They're... hot springs?" Rook asked in slight confusion as he dropped the pack down on some nearby rocks to keep dry. "This is where the curse will be broken?"

"Yes, now just go ahead and dip yourself into the closest one and it will purify the latex and free me," Renzyl explained.

"...that's it?" Rook asked.

"That's it," Renzyl answered. "Why, did you want it to be more complicated? I could make some stuff up if that would help."

Rook just shook his head and found himself breathing a sigh as he slowly lowered his bare foot in. The waters were warm and effervescent, tickling against his scales as he found it to be extremely pleasing. Though all he needed to do was submerge himself to be free of this curse he found himself hesitating, looking back at his bedroll while letting out a huff. The dream that he had just experienced was still in his mind despite a long day of walking and he had some second thoughts... but then remembered that Renzyl was counting on him and took the plunge into the middle of the pool.

As soon as he was fully submerged Rook could feel the rubber that had encased his body for the last few days loosening and falling off of him. While he hadn't been sure how this would work he hadn't expected to the curse to break that fast, and as he came back above the surface he found that Renzyl was sitting at the edge of the hot spring with a smile on his face. "Look at that, told you we wouldn't be stuck together too long," Renzyl said as Rook rubbed his hands over his scales and found that while they were smooth to the touch it wasn't quite the same as what he had been experiencing, though he knew that would come to an end eventually. "Don't worry, there's not a thread left on you, all that rubber returned to me and I am free."

"Oh, that's good," Rook attempted to say reassuringly. "So... what now? What will you do now that you are no longer cursed?"

"I suppose I need to go back to my own realm and see what's going on there in my absence," Renzyl said with a slight shrug. "I can get you back to that town you were in once I had a chance to recuperate my powers, and then you can go back to being a knight. Oh, and I'm going to have to erase your memories of this entire experience."

"Wait, what?" Rook asked in shock, the last bit taking him completely by surprise. "Why?"

"There are dangerous creatures out there who want to use those like you who have seen and interacted with me for any number of reasons," Renzyl explained as he swirled the waters around him. "I am a rather powerful creature with a realm full of rubber minions that they would want, so I can't have you in harm's way because of me. Don't worry though, I'm sure the dreams will persist."

Rook found himself swallowing hard, seeing this creature in front of him like a friend despite only knowing him for a few days. It felt like it was impossible that this was going to happen, that he would just lose his memory, but as he recalled what Renzyl had said an idea began to form in his head. "Those rubber creatures I saw, those are your minions?" Rook asked, Renzyl nodding his head simply in response. "Does that mean that when we were together I saw myself as one of your minions as well?"

"Yes, likely some mental cross-wiring between our psyches," Renzyl explained, though when he saw the dragon tilt his head he waved his hand. "Regardless, you saw yourself as though you were under my influence and power, experienced what it would be like to be my minion." As Rook's head perked up he found himself with another question in his head, but unlike the others this one was hard to pry out of him, though it seemed that the rubber dragon still could read his thoughts just a little bit. "Are you considering... joining me?"

"I... am considering it," Rook admitted, his usual knightly countenance faltering under the gaze of this other creature. "I think I experienced more with you in the last few days then I have all the time I've been a knight of the realm."

"I see, I'm more than happy to take you under my wing," Renzyl replied as he moved forward, the water rippling around him as he came up to the other dragon. "But do know this, much like your knighthood this is a commitment to me, an oath of honor to be mine in exchange for all the boons and rewards that comes with such a connection. You will be the rubber dragon that you saw and more, but to do this you must leave this place and never come back, how do you feel about that Rook? Can you make such an oath?"

There was a moment of pause as the dragon strongly considered his option, knowing that the decision he was about to make shouldn't be taken lightly, and after a few minutes of sitting in the hot waters with this incredibly captivating creature in front of him finally Rook nodded his head. "Yes, I want to be yours," Rook said finally. "I don't know how, but I feel like every fiber of my being needs to be with you and that strange rubber suit."

"Well this time you're not going to have to wear me in order to have some fun," Renzyl said with a chuckle. "Alright, former knight, it is time for you to fall under my banner."

As Rook was about to thank Renzyl he found it hard to move his tongue, the rubber dragon grinning as he rubbed his smooth hand under the dragon's cheek and had him tilt down. The second he did he felt something flop from his mouth and though it was hard to lift at first he was surprised to find that the shiny appendage rising up was his own tongue, or what used to be it as it felt more like some sort of tentacle. The feeling of it rubbing past his lips was so entrancing that he was having a hard time focusing on the fact that he could feel more happening to his body below the surface of the water. When he looked down he could see something happening between his legs, but what really caught his attention was his own reflection as the dragon could see the rubber was not just confined to his new tongue.

It was just like the dream, Rook realized in shock, and as he lowered himself to the surface of the water he pulled back his lips to see that also just like it he found his teeth and the inside of his mouth to be coated with the shiny material. No... not coated, this wasn't like when Renzyl was covering his body, this feels much different, much more intimate then before. He moves himself towards a shallower end of the pool and as he does so he lets out a groan as his maleness throbbed hard, droplets of black rubber already starting to leak out of it as the power of the creature standing before him starts to flow into his body. It was everything that he wanted to feel and more, these carnal cravings not something that he would have let go in order to continue to be a knight.

Another wave of pleasure made its way through his body and as he could feel the rubber spreading up over his lips the same thing was happening to his draconic dick. The latex was starting to dribble out of it and as it coated his shaft with an unnatural evenness while still stimulating him. He was worried about even touching it while it was still transforming but as Renzyl continued to give him a look of encouragement he found himself reaching forward and stroking it. The pleasure was unbelievable and caused more of the rubber to leak out, this time splattering against his groin as he let his maleness fall on his scales.

If anyone from his sect had seen him they would have said that he had been corrupted by some sort of demon, but there was nowhere in his mind that he saw Renzyl as anything but an entity to be revered for giving him such a gift. In three short days he had discovered his lust for such a shiny substance and as he felt his insides shift about slightly he was more concerned with what was happening to his groin. His cock was still spurting more of the shiny black liquid and with each one it felt like another mini-orgasm, and as his hands were coated he could see it seeping into his scales. He found himself pulling away his hands for a moment to look at them and saw the rubber climb up his fingers like it was defying gravity, though before he had a chance to really watch it he felt another surge of pure pleasure and looked down at his groin as he felt the familiar build-up of an actual climax.

Except just as he got to the peak he saw that the rubber that had been coating and layering itself over his groin had caused his maleness to stick to the scales down there. As he watched he could see the synthetic substance not only spreading over the entirety of the space between his legs but also around the gaps between his maleness and his abdomen, which had begun to flatten as the rubber covered it. As he saw the rubber contort and shift around the sensitive flesh he remembered what one of those rubber creatures in his dream had, and as it smoothed over and formed into a bulge his back arched as Renzyl's hands pressed against it. Unlike his own that had rubber spreading all the way up his forearms there was no transference to the real rubber dragon as he gave Rook a big smile.

"I figure someone of your nature enjoys a good amount of restriction even if you're indulging in this," Renzyl said as his fingers worked the rubber, Rook's eyes practically rolling back into his head from the second squeeze of pleasure that still wasn't enough to get him to orgasm. "For now I think that we'll keep this locked tight for safekeeping, you have your initiation to go through still."

When Renzyl pulled his hand back Rook saw that there was something knew on his groin, a strange looking symbol that resembled the locks he had seen before. If that was the case that meant he couldn't get to it, and upon reaching down he found that he was right. Not only that but when he squeezed it with his own rubbery paws he didn't feel anything, which meant that it was his master that would be giving him pleasure from now on. Though the restriction was initially frustrating the fact that his pleasure was tied to the service of his master instead of denied by it like the knighthood was had a thrill to it that he did not expect to enjoy, though with the rubber continuing to spread over his scales like wildfire it wasn't just his groin that was being changed.

As he laid back on the side of the hot spring he could see that everywhere the rubber touched the muscles underneath were reacting to it, swelling with new growth that caused him to groan loudly. It wasn't just for looks either as he could feel new strength flowing into his thighs while they grew and thickened along with the sides of his abdomen. It looked similar to what the rubber dragon who towered over him had as far as physique, though it was at that point he also noticed that his new master had slid up between his legs and was completely erect. He hadn't seen Renzyl's maleness before but it was rather large, to the point that it caused the usually stalwart knight to swallow hard. For a brief moment the rubber that was covering his face had caused his lips to stick together but as he opened them and questioned if he could fit he let out a brief gasp before his muzzle was sealed shut once more.

Renzyl leaned in and put a finger to Rook's lips once more before whispering to relax and enjoy, that just like when he was the suit he would make sure that he was well cared for and protected unlike anything in this realm. The words filled the increasingly rubbery dragon and he knew that they were true as he was flipped over onto his back and told it was time to hasten his transformation. It was the first time that the dragon knight would be on the bottom but he didn't mind, not when he had such a powerful creature on top of him as he could already feel the tip starting to push between the cheeks of his rear. Just like with his groin and head he could feel the tantalizing smoothness both of the maleness being pushed into him and his own body as Rook realized that he had no reason to doubt the other dragon as the tip began to slide into him.

The ring of vulcanized muscle spread open easily and allowed Renzyl to push into the dragon beneath him, Rook's back arching and a muffled groan escaping from his sealed maw as he felt the powerful pleasure that came from the insertion. The second that the rubber dragon had started to push into him the rubber that was already on his body began to spread even more quickly as well as his transformation. It didn't take long before he was getting pushed down more against the stone as his insides were spread open and as they were his chest and stomach felt like they were being shifted around by some unseen hand. The stomach that protruded slightly sucked in as though being drawn back by the cock that was inside it and as he continued to huff through his nostrils he could feel the muscles down there becoming more defined.

Even though his body was quivering from how good having that thick cock inside him felt Rook managed to get up on his forearms and look down to see the transformation happening to his physique. It was clear from his head not shifting around too much that he would remain a dragon but as his body heaved forward from another wave of pleasure that came from getting thrust into he felt his spine lengthen and his physique fill out. Looking back down at himself the lock on his bulge glowed with a red light as he saw the rubber cover his ballooning pectorals, his body dipping slightly more to the ground while his shoulders grew bigger and more rounded. More than once he almost fell back to the ground as he saw the transformation cascade down his forearms that bloated with muscle as the last of his scales were covered.

Suddenly the strong, muscular arms of the dragon that was plowing into him wrapped around Rook's chest and pulled him up, lifting him from the ground and swinging him over the water while still staying inside of him. As Renzyl's hips continued to sway him forward and back he realized he was being given a chance to look at himself as the rubber around his mouth unsealed and reformed back into a dragon maw. "Gods," Rook managed to gasp as he saw the beefy rubber dragon staring back at him, dripping with strength as even his voice had deepened to match his new form. "I'm... so big..."

"You are a handsome, muscular rubber dragon," Renzyl affirmed as he gave a few more thrusts into the dragon's tailhole before pulling out and letting his feet fall back into the water. "Now that you are mine I hope that you don't mind losing the whole knight thing, though if that's still something that you're interested in we can certainly make something happen."

For a brief moment Rook felt slightly dizzy and as he glanced down at his arms and chest he saw the rubber grow even shinier, becoming a chest plate and pair of bracers that looked almost metallic before they melted back into his form. This creature was truly worthy of service, he realized as he found himself smiling for the first time in ages, and even with being hip deep in water he managed to bow down on one knee. "Thank you so much for this gift, Master Renzyl," Rook said as his head lowered. "I will serve you with all of my being."

"I know," Renzyl replied as he rubbed his hand down Rook's head, drawing out another groan as even the mere touch of latex against latex was addicting. "That's why I chose you, among other things. I knew that you would be perfect for this role and I was right, such a devoted rubber servant you will be... but I think we've spent long enough here at these springs, its time to introduce you to your new realm and all the new benefits that you are going to reap for being under my wing."

Though he was pretty sure he didn't have one anymore Rook felt his heart pounding in his chest in excitement for what was about to come as they stepped out of the water. The pack and armor that he had traveled with throughout his journey laid on the rocks forgotten, there would be no need for such gear where they were going on his next adventure as the rubber dragon opened a portal. Though in the back of his mind he had gathered that there was no curse and from the sound of it this whole thing was set up in order for Renzyl to make this offer he didn't mind, in fact he was glad that it happened. While he might not be suitable for adventure in these lands he was more than excited for what would happen next as he rubbed his rubbery bulge while stepping into the portal into his new realm and new life.