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Vyrnen found himself in a grassy field overlooking the city he was supposed to have teleported into the middle of, the nanite dragon looking in confusion at the new location. It wasn't like him to be so far off, and more than once he had managed to appear exactly on the spot that was only about two feet wide. As he continued to stare down at the lights he felt a tingle on the rubber collar that he wore and realized that it was no accident he was far off his mark, those glowing dichromatic eyes staring into the darkness to find the one that brought him there. It didn't take long before another pair of glowing eyes could be seen in the shadows, the bright red orbs slowly growing bigger until the black rubber dragon appeared in the light of the moon.

"I apologize if I pulled you away from anything urgent that you might have needed to do down in that town," the creature known as Renzyl said as he grinned at the nanite dragon. "But I figured that I would pull you away so that we can do a bit of training with those new powers of yours, maybe even make it so we can get that collar off of you. Of course if you don't want to I can always snag you at another time."

"Oh no," Vyrnen quickly replied, waving his hands in the air. "I didn't have anything pressing, we can do some training if you want." Even though the draconic creature was trying to play it cool Vyrnen felt his excitement spike the second he realized that Renzyl was there. Ever since their encounter in the space station after the latex dragon had tracked him down he had been waiting for the creature to once more catch up with him in his travels.

Renzyl gave him a nod and grin before he motioned for him to follow, the nanite dragon following the rubber one as they walked from the small cliff towards the woods. "You have a very interesting power contained within you when your nanites interacted with my rubber," he said as they walked through the darkness. "Now that I've had a chance to see what you can do, as well as interacted with the drones that you created, I have a better understanding of how this works. It took me a little while, but I think I know what to do in order to train that power of yours."

Once the two had reached a clearing Renzyl stopped and turned around to face Vyrnen, those red eyes glowing brightly as he made a motion with his fingers. The second that he had done so the tingling sensation that the nanite dragon had gotten so used to disappeared, leaving him with a void that was quickly filled with a familiar rush of power. The glowing blue lines on his body flashed before they began to shift, going from a purple hue to red and his white scales quickly began to deepen to black. As his physical changes fell upon him he sensed the mental ones as well, gaining new instincts that normally would have to be actively held off with his willpower had the rubber dragon not been standing there.

As the rubber continued to manifest over his body Vyrnen couldn't help but let out a little moan as his horns twisted and his body shifted to look more like the one in front of him. Once more he was able to experience the intoxicating rush of power, this time harnessed and controlled as he wiggled his clawed rubber hand in front of his grinning muzzle. Renzyl gave him a second as the other dragon stretched his thickening muscles, Vyrnen letting the corruption flow through him as he embraced this side of him. Once his changes were at an end the original rubber dragon gave him a look over, and with a nod of approval motioned again for his trainee to follow him.

"First thing that we're going to need to teach you in that lovely form of yours is control," Renzyl said as they continued to talk through the woods, though it wasn't long before their travels brought them to a clear path carved between the trees. "Like I mentioned on the space station we have to make sure that you can control those instincts, especially since you are capable of trans-dimensional travel. While I'm confident that you would be able to adhere to the standards that I uphold anybody capable of such things to, I fear more for the fact that you would drone in the wrong territory and deliver yourself to the attention of one of my brothers."

Vyrnen felt a shiver down his spine as Renzyl mentioned his brethren, feeling the connection to them through the power that he shared with the rubber dragon. Though he never met them or even knew about them until that moment he could sense that the power they had was just like Renzyl, himself, and that they were something to be extremely weary of. That sensation quickly passed; however, and he found himself able to focus once more on the task at hand. He hadn't even realized that he was still walking while he was in such a mental state until he found himself in the bushes looking out at a campsite.

"Obviously I wouldn't have you looking for your own prey while learning how to control my abilities," Renzyl stated as he pointed at the tent. "This one I vetted for you and is the reason that we're in this area in the first place. What you're going to do is introduce yourself to that one and give him exactly what he wants, but the main name of this game is that you are not going to convert him into a drone."

The corrupted nanite dragon was taken aback by what he had just been told to do, and though Vyrnen knew that he normally wouldn't have even had a second thought, the integrated instincts he had nearly howled in rage from such a request. It was right then that he suddenly realized the necessity of such training, if he had a knee-jerk reaction to a request with the rubber dragon right there then what would have happened had he ever completely lost control? Still, he knew that he could do this right and prove that he didn't need the collar that was wrapped around his neck, slinking out into the open with those glowing red eyes watching him. He slowly snuck up to the tent and carefully opened it without making a sound in order to poke his head in and see what was inside.

When he saw the cheetah laying there sprawled out on top of his bedroll Vyrnen took particular notice of the glint of shiny material covering the feline's groin, smirking when he saw the rubber briefs already slightly tented. "Like shooting fish in a barrel," he whispered as he opened up the tent flap bigger and slid his way inside. "Time to wake this kitty up..."

It didn't take much, just a stroke of the cheek caused the cheetah to stir. The nanite dragon let the feline wake up naturally, watching as the other male slowly roused from his slumber before opening his eyes. The second that their gaze met the cheetah's eyes widened and before he could scream Vyrnen put his hand down on the opening maw to keep him from doing so. After a few seconds the dragon managed to get other male to calm down surprisingly quickly as Vyrnen let his mouth go.

"Well hello there, handsome," Vyrnen said, feeling the words come out far more soothingly than before. "What might your name be?"

"It's... Danny..." the cheetah replied, swallowing hard.

"A pleasure, Danny," the nanite dragon said as he leaned in, feeling the want and desire of his darker self wanting desperately to drone the one that continued to look him over. "I can already tell that we're both going to be very fast friends. Tell me, what has brought you out here in such... lovely attire?"

Danny attempted to stutter his way through the explanation of why he had gone up with his tent into the woods and that he just enjoyed the feel of rubber on his body. With the initial shock gone it was clear that the cheetah had far more than just an initial enjoyment of the smooth material. The rubber underwear was starting to grow even more stretched as the feline looked over the nanite's body from head to toe, his own form positively shaking with arousal from the sight. It was very clear that this cheetah was already more than willing to practically throw himself at him, and somehow that made his need to convert him even stronger.

Can't convert him... even though Vyrnen attempted to maintain that thought in his head the feline had already gone from shocked to aroused and Danny had already started to rub against his body. At this point their muzzles pressed against one another as the feline began to grow insistent to the point where the rubber dragon started to wonder who was trying to come on to who. Vyrnen could feel his own cock throbbing against the groin while the other male's bulge did the same, both growing more lustful with each passing second. It was clear why Renzyl had picked this particular subject as he felt a hand rub against his chest while the cheetah's tongue licked around his mouth, at this point the feline would have probably thrown himself at the opportunity to become a drone.

Even as the two continued to kiss and rub against one another Vyrnen could tell that something had already stared to go wrong, feeling the latex of the cheetah's underwear begin to escape its confines and creep over his fur. The power of the rubber dragon leaked through despite his best efforts to contain it as he continued to get distracted by the lust from the feline. There was nothing that he could do to stop it and a growing part of him didn't want to... the alien voice of his corrupted side telling him that he deserved to have such a willing drone beneath him. As the latex continued to spread up and cover the feline's abs and down his thighs both creatures felt the restrained cock break free of the briefs and press against Vyrnen.

If Vyrnen wasn't going to convert this very amorous male, something that caused him to shake his head, he was definitely going to take advantage of his other offer; Danny had practically been grinding against him the entire time with the rubber still spreading over the cheetah's fur. With only a little prodding Vyrnen had the other feline on all fours as his hand began to grope and play with the hanging cock that throbbed between his own legs. With Renzyl's rubber being as special as it was along with his own body composed of nanites he was able to push into vulcanized hole, the muscle and material stretching easily to allow him access as the nanite-infused material continued to spread.

"If this is a dream..." the cheetah moaned as the tip of Vyrnen's length slid easily inside his converted insides. "I hope that I never wake up."

"I assure you that this is no dream," Vyrnen replied with a smirk, the glowing red of his body pulsing with pleasure as the lines began to spread over the feline's body. "Your desire has attracted some very powerful creatures, and those creatures have heeded your call. All I'm doing is manifesting those needs to heighten your pleasure to the highest extremes."

Danny just moaned in reply as Vyrnen slid in deep, penetrating the changing male deeply as the liquid latex continued to coat him until it reached his neck and feet. As he shuddered and writhed underneath him Vyrnen could only watch as the shiny black continued to cascade over the feline's head and push its way into his mouth, nose, and ears. As the two made a mental connection Vyrnen could taste the sheer bliss that the male beneath him was feeling, and though he desperately desired to take this cheetah as his own, he knew he had to continue to make the effort to not have a drone beneath him. It would have been so easy... he thought to himself as his rubber length continued to slide in, feeling how much Danny would have given in to him with such little effort...

"That was the whole reason that I picked him in the first place," a smooth voice said as Vyrnen jumped when Renzyl poked his head in, causing the male beneath him to practically shout as he sank down and impaled him all the way to the root. "Having fun?" The corrupted nanite dragon quickly pulled out of the rubberized feline as Danny's latex tongue licked his lips.

"I failed, Renzyl..." Vyrnen said as he looked down at the rubber cheetah that had now fallen onto his back and began to stroke himself off in order to maintain the level of pleasure that he had been feeling before. "Look at him, he's just like the others. I know he really wanted it but that only seemed to make things worse."

"Well of course it would," Renzyl replied as he knelt down and pressed his hands against the cheetah's cheeks in order to look into those shiny black eyes. "First of all you actually did very well, I don't sense any mental manipulation whatsoever and he maintained his feline form. The second is the reason that I chose someone so willing to fall into the fold is that you would have to deal with an increased need to convert; for myself and my brethren the more willing the one we find the more we can gain from converting them, someone like this would have been quite the find for one of us. So those two combined meant that this lesson would be particularly intuitive and able to help you distinguish how you felt when it came to these things."

Vyrnen nodded in understanding, realizing just what the rubber dragon wanted him to go through. That need, that intense want to convert wasn't just coming from his own instincts, but from the one that he had engaged with. As he looked down at the rubberized cheetah he had stopped stroking himself and looked over at the rubber dragon that had stepped inside the tent as well. "So what do we do with him now?" Vyrnen asked as Danny began to rub against the chest of the very muscular male. "Change him back?"

"Oh, we're not done using him for training yet," Renzyl informed him as he pet down the head of the cheetah that caused a satisfying squeak to fill the air. "We have another control lesson that I want you to do with him. I know that your specialty is drones, but I just want you to transform this rather handsome male into a naga."

"Just a naga?" Vyrnen repeated, Renzyl nodding as the corrupted nanite dragon thought. "So no mental manipulation?"

"That's the idea," Renzyl replied with a wink. "Since this one is basically thinking like one of my minions, anyway, that will actually help improve your chances of being successful on that one, just make sure that no matter what you do is enjoy yourself. There are going to be far harder tasks for you to complete once we are done with this, but for now I want to see how well you can control those nanites of yours."

There was a brief pause as the corrupted nanite dragon looked back at the rubber cheetah, who continued to look between the two as they talked about him like he wasn't even there. When Vyrnen finally did bring his attention back to the synthetic feline he saw his tail wagging eagerly in the air... this one definitely was eager to please, he thought to himself as he went up to him. He could see why the rubber dragon didn't want him to bother with the mental aspects since the creature was so eager already it would be almost redundant. But even as he thought that he still felt the itch to fully drone this creature that he had ensnared, so it was still going to take a bit of willpower not to do so as he laid his hands on the other male.

The latex cheetah let out a small moan of contentment as Vyrnen slowly slid down his body, the corrupted creature watching his prey arch his back and moan just from his touch alone. The already-stimulated feline continued to stroke his cock as he watched red lines of circuitry form over his legs where those hands laid against him. Though Vyrnen continued to make sure that his programming didn't extend any further than necessary for what he was about to do his body began to positively tremble from the act of preventing his ability to spread. He quickly realized that what Renzyl had wanted was easier said than done as he took the cheetah's legs and pressed them together.

The second the nanite-infused latex pressed together Vyrnen willed it together and watched the cheetah squirm as the synthetic skin began to melt together to form one limb. The changing feline panted and squirmed as Vyrnen decided to tease the other male a little, leaning down and licking the quickly filling crevasse between his once separate legs as a scale-like pattern began to form in the latex. As the nanite dragon moved up he saw the thickening cock throbbing in front of him and decided to increase the pleasure of the already over-stimulated male by sliding his rubber lips down the shaft.

With Vyrnen's body continuing to press against the cheetah's legs it guided them to continue their fusion while the nanite creature sucked him off. It didn't take long, not only for the species transition to finish or for the former feline to climax. The blissed-out male thrusted his hips in the air and his cock deep into the dragon's throat as his lower body wiggled and squirmed, his cheetah spots still there even with the scales and scutes forming while his toes finally came together in a single snake tip. Once that was done Vyrnen pulled off and put his hands against the cheetah's face, the rubber nanites quickly reforming into something far more serpentine.

"Very good," Renzyl commented as he took the newly created constrictor naga and gave him a brief inspection before kissing him full on the lips for a few seconds. "Now that we're done with that I'll have one of my Collectors pick him up. And don't worry, we can leave his stuff here, I don't think he's going to need it anymore."

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"Well I think that our first successful training session deserves a little treat," Renzyl said as the two rubbery dragons walked down the path closer to the city. "I have to say I adore the glowing red lines, they are quite the compliment to the rubber. I was going to have the two drones you made be centerpieces in my manor, but Sivilath snatched them up to put in the gallery before I even realized it."

"I'm glad you enjoyed my work," Vyrnen replied, feeling an intense swelling of pride on being complimented so highly by his master. "So what were you thinking for a treat?"

The rubber dragon just grinned and motioned for him to wait, then continued walking with Vyrnen close behind. Eventually they got to the target of what Renzyl wanted, seeing a rather stocky bull sitting behind a shaved ice cart with a few other snacks as well. Vyrnen was a little surprised at the offering and alluded that he believed such a treat was going to be something of a more... carnal nature, to which Renzyl just chuckled and said that not all things he did were related to the pursuit of sexual gratification. The corrupted nanite creature just shrugged and was about to move forward with him when he stopped and looked down at himself.

"I wouldn't worry too much about that," Renzyl explained as he continued to walk forward. "One of my more useful abilities as a nexus creature is to be able to blend in with those of the realm that I happen to be visiting. Shockingly there are some out there who do not appreciate my form walking around in their presence."

Though it took Vyrnen a second to think about it he quickly realized that made a lot of sense as he watched Renzyl go right up to the bull and order something off the menu. Though part of him still didn't completely believe that it was possibly the vendor just smiled at him and nodded, leaning down into the cart in order to grab what the rubber dragon had ordered. Eager to see this, himself, he walked over and stood next to Renzyl while he waited for his turn. Less than a minute later the bull came up with the rather large ice cream he had prepared and handed it to Renzyl, who slipped him some money that was likely from this realm before the bull turned towards Vyrnen.

"And what can I-" the bull started to say before his face suddenly fell, first in sheer confusion before turning into a mix of horror and fear. Vyrnen could only stare back with the same confusion as the bull started to shake slightly, slowly backing away from the cart and the two. The corrupted nanite dragon didn't know what to do or say at that moment, but it turned out he didn't need to do anything before the guy dropped his tongs and ran away screaming. His eyeridge raised up in confusion as he looked back at Renzyl who had already started lick at the monster cone.

"Did I forget to mention that I wasn't including you in that particular cloaking ability?" Renzyl admitted nonchalantly as they heard the bull let out a fresh scream that he looked up at briefly before returning to his frozen treat. "I would go and catch him if I were you, wouldn't want someone to come across him and everyone here figures out what you are and ends our training session early." The screams in the night air were suddenly punctuated by grunts and shouts as it sounded like the bull had fallen down the hill, then once more the screaming resumed. "You should probably go quickly."

Vyrnen sighed and immediately began to run past the vendor cart towards the direction where the bull had gone off. It wasn't hard to track him down, not only was he practically crashing through the woods but he was shouting for help the entire way. When he got to the hill that was clearly the one that the vendor had fallen down he looked ahead and saw him continuing to run aimlessly through the field. Even though it was clear that the guy was only going to run further into the forest, seeing that male run away from in kicked in those rubber predatory instincts and with a bit of a run he opened his wings and drifted directly towards the running bull.

The guy never saw Vyrnen coming as the augmented dragon pounced right on top of him, knocking him to the ground as he stayed up on his feet. Even though the bull continued to squirm and fight there was no way for him to escape, not with the dragon's enhanced form as he put the muscular male down against the ground. As his mouth opened he felt his fangs drip with corruptive rubberized nanites, ready to be injected into this creature in order to make him his drone. Except... when he went in to deliver the start of his assimilation he found himself unable to move. It was like he had been turned into a statue as he continued to try and bite the male beneath him, his desire continuing to push him forward until finally it exhausted itself like a flame with no oxygen.

"Welcome to your next lesson," Renzyl's voice said as Vyrnen shook off the compulsion that he had felt and stood up, looking at himself as he realized what he was just about to do. His lack of attention to his prey had allowed the bull to try and run again, unfortunately for him he didn't get very far as the shadow he attempted to run into caused him to run into something solid before the black rubber dragon walked out of it. "Similar to the impulse control from before, this is to help you identify those hunter instincts of yours."

Vyrnen could almost feel himself growl as he slipped back into that mindset briefly, then quickly snapped himself out of it and looked into those glowing red eyes once more with his own. "I don't get it though," the corrupted nanite dragon asked as Renzyl smirked. "I thought that your whole deal was finding those that you wanted to become rubber creatures and transforming them. Wasn't I just doing what you wanted?"

"Not quite," Renzyl replied as he continued to stare into the bull's eyes, who had gone completely limp with his jaw slack. "Although I can certainly understand the sentiment; anyone watching me would think that I just transform who I want and be done with it, but I'm actually rather picky when it comes to those that I convert. Now since you have more than a bit of my power you should be able to see what I see, which now that our friend here has finished overreacting I want you to look deep inside his soul and tell me what you feel."

Though it felt like Renzyl was being vague Vyrnen did what he was told, moving around to get a better look at the guy that was being held up by the rubber dragon. At first he wasn't sure what to do, but the longer he stared at the bull the more he felt something else that started to worm his way into his psyche. At first he thought it was something that Renzyl was doing but then he realized it was the power that the rubber dragon was talking about. Vyrnen began to pant slightly as he could feel into the enthralled male's thoughts, sensing his wants, his fears, his desires...

That was where that power seemed to concentrate on, the corrupted creature letting Renzyl's power guide him to what he was supposed to learn. Though it was hard to translate at first eventually Vyrnen could start to decipher what those feelings were, and when he began to unravel the layers he began to see what Renzyl was talking about. Not only was this bull completely straight but also had no attraction to rubber, not particularly submissive or dominant, or anything that he imagined would be useful to the rubber dragon as a minion. He suddenly found his want to turn this creature into a drone or anything of that nature waning significantly the longer he looked.

"Now you're starting to see where the problem lies," Renzyl said with a smirk as he watched Vyrnen's face fall slightly. "And that's what I wanted to teach you here. If you're going to use my power and fly under my banner, even if it is just with the origin of my abilities, I need you to be somewhat representative of myself. As you can see now I do not just take whomever I come across on the street, they have to have to desire what I offer them in order for me to convert them."

"I think I get it..." Vyrnen said as he watched Renzyl start to walk back with the bull in hand towards the vendor cart. "Can I ask why you're so selective?"

"It's not nearly as philanthropic as you think," Renzyl explained. "Though I do enjoy not having my minions rebel against me because they don't want to be what I've made them into, it's mostly for my own personal benefit. When I introduce a new creature into my realm the closer they align to my own interests, the more energy that they give to me while they dwell in my realm in my form... and it also allows me to get more creative when it comes to their shape the more potentially devoted they will be to me."

The corrupted nanite dragon was surprised at how much a nexus creature had to consider when it came to converting people. Renzyl continued on with how he picked his victims, when he chose to corrupt those susceptible and when he let people go, and even how his brothers did things as well. By the time they got to the abandoned snack cart and put the bull down Vyrnen knew why they were in training, not only for his own protection, but to protect the rubber dragon's realm. Renzyl told him to go ahead and get something for himself as he gently set the semi-conscious vendor down on his side of the cart and tilted up his head to lock eyes.

"Soon you will come to your senses again," Renzyl instructed the bull, Vyrnen watching as the rubber dragon continued to talk in a measured tone. "When you do you not remember what you saw, instead two rather nice dragons came up to your cart, gave you money for snacks, and gave you a rather generous tip." Renzyl glanced up at the other dragon, a grin playing on his face before he looked down. "And from now on you'll look at rubber and other males with renewed interest, leaving your mind open to possibilities to explore in the future."

When Renzyl let go of the bull's head he slumped down further against the cart, looking almost like he was in a dreamlike state as Vyrnen looked at the rubber dragon in disbelief. "Wait..." the corrupted nanite dragon said. "I thought you just said..."

"Never hurts to put in a little afterthought just in case he might be a bit curious," Renzyl explained. "If it doesn't interest him then he'll just ignore it, otherwise I may have just planted the seed of a wonderful new aspect of his life. Either way I think it's best that we get going, there's plenty more to learn and not a lot of time left in the night to do it."