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When Azrael opened her eyes she found that everything had a purple tint to it and that her body felt like she was floating... and as whatever had knocked her out cleared her system she realized she actually was as she looked down at herself in shock. Her brown and green-striped fur drifted lazily in the solution that she was completely immersed in, which from the look of it appeared to be ordinary water as she brought her fingers up to the mask that was around her eyes. The tube itself was reflective enough that she could see her own naked body in it and saw that the mask was the only thing she wore besides two small tubes that were also inside of her nose. It was clearly allowing her to breathe and decided not to mess with her only source of air as she continued to look around.

The only other things inside of this cylinder was what looked like a six by eight button keypad with a small display that had the words five tries left on it, and below her was a metal disk that looked somewhat perforated, though the holes were blocked with what appeared to be more metal as she floated there. Outside of the tube that she was in she was completely surrounded by darkness, something that caused her panic to rise as she began to feel against the glass to see if there was some seam or something that could allow her to escape. She was only able to do it for a few seconds before one of the walls suddenly lit up to reveal a wide screen that had been hung there.

"Welcome Azrael," the sabredrone on the screen said with a wide grin. "Welcome to my Game Night, I'm Serathin and I'll be your host."

Azrael attempted to respond verbally, only to have some of the bubbles escape her mouth when she remembered that she was underwater. Thinking quickly she took her finger and traced it along the glass in order to try and spell what she was thinking, though it appeared Serathin got the message when she asked if he was the Overlord of the Sabredrones. "Correct!" Serathin replied happily. "It appears my notoriety has expanded beyond the city after all."

"Anyway, I'm sure that you're wondering why you're floating naked in a tube in the middle of a dark room," Serathin continued on. "The answer is that I want to play a game; you see in front of you a keypad with a number of buttons that have the potential to light up according to your input, and as the screen says you have five tries in order to get three different combinations correct. Now the tries don't get reset between rounds, so be wary of that, and as for the time limit we have decided to introduce something that will help motivate you to solve the puzzle."

Azrael heard something shifting beneath her and as she looked down she saw that the metal plate at the floor of the tube had rotated, opening the holes as something shiny and black began to bubble up from it. "I don't think I need to tell you what happens if that rubber happens to completely fill the tube," Serathin stated. "If you can crack the code before you are completely covered then you will be able to go back to your settlement along with a few other goodies, but if you fail then you will get to enjoy the feel of that rubber against your body in a rather permanent nature. Good luck!"

As soon as he had said that Serathin disappeared from the screen and the rest of the lights turned on in the room to reveal a myriad of scribblings that were on the wall. Azrael felt her mouth open at all the different patterns and numbers that had been placed there, the writings distorted by the water and curved glass of the tube. As her eyes went from configuration to configuration she could hear a gurgle in the water and looked down to see the gooey rubber still streaming up from the floor which was completely covered in the stuff. Thick tendrils of it started to stretch upwards as though it knew she was there as her mind went back to focusing on the problem at hand.

As she continued to scan the room looking for a solution she saw something in one of the corners that caught her eye, what looked like a grid that was over a drawing of the head of a Sabredrone at a side profile. Perhaps that was what she was looking for... when she carefully counted the rows and columns she found that it was the same six by eight grid as what she was looking for. It also appeared that whomever had painted the mural was careful to keep the painting from bleeding over into other lines, giving it an almost pixelated appearance. When she was confident that was what she was supposed to be doing she began to push the buttons, watching them light up as she continued to keep to the pattern that she saw on the wall.

Just as she was halfway done however Azrael felt something wrap around her foot that caused her to jump, looking down to find that the rubber goo had already filled a forth of the tube and that one of the longer tentacles that had risen up managed to coil around her. Though she tried to kick it off she found it hard to removed, even when she tried to bring her entire body up to the top of the tube it only served to draw the rubbery appendage up higher. As she continued to struggle she suddenly heard a buzz from the panel she had been working on as the screen blinked red with the letters incorrect. As the pattern she had been putting in faded away the words returned to the screen on how many tries she had left, only this time with a four instead of a five.

"Sorry, forgot to mention that the keypad is on a timer," the voice of Serathin returned. "If you take too long between inputs it deducts a try from your counter before you're completely locked out. It also adds a little bit of a penalty for a wrong answer, which you're about to receive soon."

Azrael wasn't sure what that could possibly be before the goggles pressed against her face began to shimmer, colored lines appearing that began to swirl in her vision as something sweet entered into her nostrils. A few seconds later she felt a flush of arousal that would have caused her to moan slightly had she not been underwater, feeling her hands drift downwards before catching herself. The pleasure spike only lasted for a few moments but the faint lines swirling around in the visor didn't as she went back to the pattern that she had attempted to put in. Even though she could feel the rubber spreading up her ankles and over her calves she continued to punch the buttons until she had every one lit up, waiting a few seconds before the panel turned green and then went blank once more.

Two more patterns to input, the hybrid thought to herself as she looked around at the other parts of the wall. With a basic idea in mind of what she needed to look for she began to look for grid patterns that were elsewhere in the room, though a quick look found nothing that was on any of them. It was probably going to be harder than the first one, she thought to herself as she continued to float there, trying not to look down as she felt her other leg accidently touch against the one with the rubber on it and felt it immediately start to spread. When it had gotten to her thigh she could feel the cascade of goo against her body slow down and she guessed that there was only a certain height that it could assimilate her until more of the goo entered into the tube she was trapped in.

After taking a deep inhale of air through the tubes in her nose to steady herself she tried to look at everything more closely, attempting to find something that resembled the grid of squares that would unlock her passage out. Eventually she saw something that caused her to pause, an image of a sabredrone head that was looking straight at her... though the two side of it were broken apart and facing opposite directions of one another. It wouldn't have caught her attention except for the fact that the stripes on the face stretched out to form squares on the face, which meant that was likely pattern number two! With the cheeks having six boxes and the teeth to horn being eight she knew that she had found what she was looking for as she started to put in the code.

The second that she had gotten it in she waited for a few seconds to accept it, only to see it flash red and then tell her she had three tries remaining. She had put in the code perfectly, she thought to herself as she looked back at the two images of the sabrewolf head. As she tried to figure out what happened the swirling pattern in front of her eyes suddenly grew stronger and she got another hit of the sweet-smelling gas that was pumped into her. This was more potent then the first time and she felt herself floating in more than just water as the wave of arousal crashed around her.

The herm was so inundated with lust that she felt herself press one hand against her breasts while the other slid down between her legs, fingers teasing against the bright green cock that had been released from her sheath a while ago. She hadn't realized she had gotten so hard in all of this, and as she looked down at herself she saw that the rubber had completely coated her legs all the way up towards her hips. It was still creeping over her as she found herself rubbing her shiny legs together, feeling the sensation of the smooth surface of her skin rubbing against itself as she began to stroke her maleness. Her other hand quickly went down from teasing her nipples down towards her female sex, only to find something else was already starting to push into it for her.

As though responding to the lust that was coursing through her she could feel the rubber beginning to pool between her legs, the tentacle that had been coating her this entire time extending the tip to her pussy. She could feel her body tremble as it began to push inside, teasing her open while her hand continued to pleasure her male sex. It didn't take long before that was being taken care of as well, feeling the goo slide between her fingers and the sensitive flesh as her tailhole was also being slowly spread open. At this point the actual level of the goo itself had started to tickle against her rubbery toes, engulfing them while the tentacles rising up with it began to push deeper inside of her.

For what felt like ages the pleasure that coursed through her body continued to occupy her thoughts, making her only think of the bliss that she was getting while the swirls continued to dance in front of her eyes. When she finally came back to her senses it was with a voice announcing how much time she actually had left. Though the pleasure was still intense she did want to solve this puzzle, and when she looked back at the two halves of the sabredrone head she realized she had made a mistake. She had punched in the pattern with the two halves opposite one another, instead she corrected it with the pattern being if the two were put together to make one complete head.

Though it was hard to focus with the tentacles inside her tailhole and pussy starting to pump into her and spread her inner walls open she managed to retain enough focus to get the last of the pattern in. It appeared her theory had been correct and she watched the pattern turn green before disappearing, meaning that there was only one pattern left that she had to find... though as she looked down at her body she knew that she was running out of time, and not just in the literal sense. As the rubber around her cock continued to thicken around it she thought that it might get less sensitive, but if anything it was becoming more so as she wrapped a hand around it and gave it a squeeze.

The sensation she got from it was so intense that her back bumped up against the tube wall as it felt like she had just squeezed her real length, which made her wonder if this goo was doing more than just coating her. When she rubbed up against the goo that had coated her stomach it felt just like her cock, as though the rubber was her skin. As she began to stroke herself it seemed to cause the rubber inside her pussy and tailhole to react, causing her to squirm when it formed from tentacles into dildos as the rubber sealed around the areas to keep them inside while still pumping into her. As she leaned one of her arms against the side of the tube she felt her breathing intensify as the goo filled her, making the lewd realization that it had formed into her transformed cock and was now rutting her with it!

Suddenly Azrael heard a loud buzz and looked to see that she had placed her hand against the panel, causing her to input a pattern that definitely wasn't right. With the rubber all the way up her stomach there was little she could do but brace herself as the hypnotic spirals continued to swirl with more intensity and she was given another shot of pure lust. At this point she couldn't pull her hand away from her lengthening rubber cock if she tried, her other hand playing against her breasts as she went back to looking at the wall. One more pattern, she managed to think as she looked around, what it could it possibly be...

At first the jackal-saberdragon wasn't sure that there was any such pattern, and with the rubber goo continuing to rise in her chamber there wasn't much time before she was completely engulfed by it. It didn't appear anywhere on the walls as either a grid or a sabredrone head, and as she continued to look around it was only getting harder to focus with the hypnotic swirls in front of her eyes. As time ticked down there was little she could do except embrace what was about to happen to her, something that didn't seem to bother her all that much as her body was pulled down into the black goo rising up to meet her. Just as it came up past her waist however she just happened to notice something that had caused her to gasp slightly in realization.

The floor that the tube was in the middle of had a sabredrone head in the middle of it, and as she had drifted down closer to it while meeting the embrace of the rubber that was covering her body she realized it was in a grid pattern just like the one attached to the side of the tube. It was slightly above her head and she struggled to focus as she tried to put in the pattern like how she had seen it in the squares... but when she got close to the end of it she found her hand hesitating. Just a little more, she thought to herself, and then she would be free of this... rubbery embrace...

Seconds passed and suddenly the input pad turned an angry red as it timed her out, and this time Azrael was waiting for the intense hit of euphoria that went into her nostrils. With the rubber coating her inside and out the gas was distributed through her rubbery body, both hands of the herm hybrid pressed against her breasts as she felt the rubber cover them. Streams of bubbles escaped from her mouth as they were completely covered and even swelled in her grip while the goo cocks pushing into her seemed to sense her submission and pumped even deeper and harder inside her increasingly synthetic body. It was the most intense feeling in her life and she couldn't bare for it to stop as she ran her hands along the input pad randomly just to use up her last try.

The second it turned red again and zeroed out her tries the gas that continued to provide her with euphoria remained constant as her body disappeared beneath the goo, her rubber covered arm turning red with a forest green on her forearms and hands as her body was completely molded into a form she found herself lusting after. The rubber of her mask and nose were engulfed as well and formed into a permanent hood as she disappeared completely in her gooey cocoon. Once there was nothing but liquid rubber in the tube the Sabredrones waiting for her went in to get the newly rubberized creature out of her tank to join with the snow leopard that also failed.

Meanwhile there were groans from the executive lounge as several put their hands to their heads while groaning. "She totally had that!" the naga in particular said as he held out his hands as they watched the multi-hued rubber jackal-dragon starting to emerge once more from the tank, dutifully following the orders of the Sabredrones that were there as they continued to drain the rubber goo. "She had to hit, what, six more buttons and she would have escaped!"

The others continued to groan and complain as they watched Azrael leave, her rubbery body glistening in the light with green on her forearms, feet, and end of her tail before coming up into a red and black bodysuit that highlighted all of her assets. The hypnotic visor on her head continued to display the swirl pattern that had ensnared her as her hands ran along the green latex hair on her head before being told to follow. Everyone watched the shiny herm leave while still stroking her cock idly, the purple member leaking some of the transformative liquid latex. One aspect of her that many of the Sabredrones found interesting was that the tubes that had been supplying her with air were still on the mask that had become her face, though they weren't presently connected to anything as she swayed her rubbery form out of the room.

"It appears that lust won out," Serathin replied simply as he munched on the cheese-covered popcorn. "I have to admit though that I was expecting her to pull through as well and am surprised that she ended up succumbing when she was so close to escape like that... I wonder if perhaps there is something other than the difficulty?" The controller sabredrone was about to speak up when Serathin suddenly snapped his fingers. "Perhaps we need to explain more what their fate will be if they lose."

"I could see that," another sabredrone, this one a burly bull corrupter said from his seat in the front. "Catches them off-guard when it happens, so when they get to the end of the challenge they're overwhelmed by it all."

"Good to know, good to know," Serathin said before turning his head back to the controller sabredrone. "Alright, who is our next victim playing for their lives? ...metaphorically speaking of course."

"This one is an ocelot named Conri," the controller sabredrone said as they flashed the viewscreen from the empty tube to a naked feline male with a rubber hood on his head. "This one has the locks and collar on his body that you created along with the hypnosis."

"Ohhhh, yes, I've been waiting for this one," Serathin said with a grin as he sat back in his seat. "Has he already woken up?"

"Not quite yet," the controller sabredrone replied. "From the feedback I'm getting from the others however it appears that he's starting to stir. Why do you ask?"

"This one has quite a bit of hypnosis involved like the others," Serathin explained. "Why don't you have them turned down the power on this one by a few notches in order to give him some more time before he's under the influence of it. We still want to keep it close of course, but just in case it's a bit high for creatures such as these I want to see what happens if we turn down the dial a bit."

"As you wish sir," the controller sabredrone stated. "They're doing it now, which is just in time because they're reporting that he's starting to awaken now..."