Filling His Rubber Paws (1/10)

Story by Serathin on SoFurry

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#1 of Filling His Rubber Paws

Chrono is left alone running the realm after Renzyl has not been seen for quite some time, and though the synthetic saurian is more than capable of doing such a thing the other minions aren't so sure. Fortunately there is a means for the raptor to command the power of the rubber dragon.

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Chrono sighed as he got up from his post at the nexus teleportation room, having scheduled all of the inbound and outbound for the next week he then turned the entire area into protected mode so that those he put on the list were the only ones that were able to use the platform. While he normally didn't do such things in case there was an emergency or something of that nature he decided with so little going on at the moment to give himself a bit of vacation. Renzyl had just gone off with two of his brothers to the Nexross in order to talk about possibly ganging up in the area of one of their other siblings, which meant that for the while Chrono would be in charge. Since the rubber dragon hadn't given him a regular time table of when he was going to be back he figured it would be at least a few days, and if it was shorter than the week he had given himself he would just go back to his duties.

Once everything was finally set and ready he stretched his rubber body and got up, walking back to his room. Those that passed by him gave him a nod of greeting, some bowing to show respect for his station. Though he would never command the same respect as the rubber dragon himself it was probably as close as anyone would get in the realm. Of course that didn't mean that he was necessarily the dominant in any sense; more often than not the Generals and even some Collectors felt it fitting to take him. While they would still listen to the synthetic saurian he would find himself underneath them more often than not.

While the minions often listened to him there was one that Chrono had absolute control over, a small smirk on his face as he got to his room and looked at the creature that was currently vac-racked in his bed. He believed he remembered his name was Ethan, though at this point he just referred to him as Pet as he went over and stroked a paw against the restrained male's chest to cause the restrained creature to shudder. Pet was a latest design that he had been working on for Renzyl's minions, a hybrid of wyvern and naga where the arms were wings and he had a long serpentine lower body. It was definitely a unique creature and it was all his as he let the creature out of the restraints.

"How is my pet doing today?" Chrono asked, letting his dominant side come out as he put a hand underneath the chin of the other rubber creature. "Are you enjoying your new body?"

With the shiny substance completely covering his mouth the only thing that his pet could do was nod his head, the raptor preferring his toy with the sealed lips except if they were wrapped around his cock. This time though he was looking for something different, motioning for his pet to lie back on the bed before crawling on top of his body. The two rubber creatures writhed against one another as their synthetic scales slid effortlessly over one another, Chrono reaching up and kissing the sealed maw on the front as he angled his hips. The raptor nuzzled against his pet as he began to sink the tip into the latex ring of muscle as his body shuddered underneath his.

As soon as he had gotten the tip of his cock inside the male beneath him Chrono instructed the wyvern to wrap his wings around them. The latex membranes pressed against his back and sides and the sensations helped spurred him on. Even though the raptor was still in control the hybrid had completely surrounded him with both his wings and his serpentine lower body. The coils around their bodies pushed Chrono even deeper inside the tailhole of the other male, the naga wyvern only able to let out muffled grunts as they continued to rut.

Chrono huffed and moaned as he wiggled in the latex embrace of his pet; the wings around his body reminding him somewhat of when his master would do it to him while the coils continued to slide themselves around his legs. The pleasure was all-encompassing and it caused him to come to climax rather quickly, their latex bodies squeaking against each other as with a few hard thrusts Chrono came deep. With the sudden surge of pleasure he shifted the sensations to his pet and he orgasmed as well, the two rubber creatures cumming together. When they were finished Chrono remained inside his pet and started to doze while he was kept in the rubber embrace of wings and coils.

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As Chrono laid there in the embrace of his pet he suddenly heard a knock on the door, a frown forming on the shiny silver muzzle as he got up to answer it. "Sir, we have some issues that need to be addressed by Master Renzyl that are of an urgent nature," the sand-colored naga said on the other side with a slightly nervous expression on his face. "None of us can seem to contact him though so we were wondering if you could call him for us?"

"Renzyl is currently off on a very important mission," Chrono replied with a slight sigh. "What is it? Perhaps I can be of some assistance, which is what I'm here for after all."

"Oh... no, that's alright," the naga quickly replied as he looked down at the floor. "We really need it to be Master Renzyl. Sorry to bother you sir."

Chrono watched as the naga slithered away, leaving the rubber raptor standing there in his door wondering what could possibly be going on. It wouldn't be the first time that the minions of the realm preferred the rubber dragon to be the one to answer their call but the entire reason he was there was so that they could come to him instead. This was just one of a series of unresolved issues that had begun to pile up on his desk that required Renzyl's personal attention, and if he didn't do something about it soon the others would start to ask about where their master was. But unfortunately there was nothing he could do, he thought to himself as he scratched his head, unless...

"Come with me pet," Chrono said to the naga wyvern, watching his toy slither off of the bed and follow behind him. He realized there was something that he could do, it had been something that he and Renzyl discussed a long time ago but never really needed it before. It appeared that time was now as they made their way through the manor and down a set of stairs that led deep down into the caves beneath them. It was a way that wasn't allowed to any other creature but himself and he could sense that his pet was looking on in awe as they finally got down to the bottom after what felt like dozens of sets of stairs.

There stretching before the two was an expansive cavern that housed a lake of pure black liquid latex that stretched on into the darkness. With the walls being made out of solid rubber as well it was hard to gauge how far they stretched on for, though Chrono never really had the inclination to try anyway. When he had asked Renzyl what this place was he said that it was the primordial nexus rubber from which he was born, the place from which all the other areas in Renzyl's realm were created. In essence it was the heart of the realm and the key for what Chrono was about to do.

"Whatever you do, do not follow me into the lake," Chrono warned as he handed a torch to his pet to keep him occupied. "While I can't say for certain what would happen to you I would rather not find out without Master Renzyl present. Hopefully soon that will be the case..."

Chrono's pet just continued to look on in confusion as Chrono turned back around to face the rubber lake. Though it wouldn't be his first time in it he didn't like accessing it when the rubber dragon wasn't around, knowing that the power might be beyond his capacity to comprehend or even harness properly. But this was what he had been trained for, what he was about to do was exactly why Renzyl had instilled such trust into him in the first place. He took a deep breath and slowly took a step forward into the rubber late, then another, and continued as such until he was about waist deep.

Though the synthetic saurian was made from the same stuff as what he was submerged it still felt inherently different to him, like Renzyl was surrounding him on all sides as he dipped his fingers into the thick substance. In essence he was, and that would also help him as he closed his mirrored eyes and began to imagine his master standing there before him. Immediately he felt his cock begin to thicken beneath the heavy ooze and in response the currents of the lake brushed up against his teasingly. While normally the pleasure would be distracting Chrono used it to focus even more on the task at hand and felt the rubber pressed against his silver scales begin to shift around him.

At first it was just a gentle caress, the rubber brushing against his legs and feet coiling around them as Chrono let out a slight grunt, but the longer he stood there focusing the more passionately the liquid reacted. He could feel it seep into his form as his feet, hidden under the thick black ooze, began to expand. More tendrils began to form out of the rubber as it began to become animated, the raptor's breaths becoming shorter as his entire body began to rise slightly from the surface of the liquid rubber. It wasn't from being lifted up or floating in the substance, his entire frame from the waist down was growing bigger as another tentacle began to push its way into his tailhole.

Chrono's hands once more splashed down into the black rubber as he tried to continue to focus despite the building arousal, feeling his cock lengthening as the tapered tip began to push its way above the surface. Renzyl's power continued to flood through his form as he finally had a chance to catch his breath, arching his back slightly as the tentacle continued to slither its way into his tight hole and rub against the clenching walls to bring even more pleasure there. His arms began to feel weighted down and when he looked at them he saw that they had swollen considerably, wiggling the black rubber fingers in awe as the black goo cascaded down his forearms while they thickened. Even though he had been surrounded by and filled with the nexus creature's energy before this was proving too much to bear, the half-transformed raptor letting out a cry as he orgasmed hard into the ooze that was now level with his groin.

Even though his concentration had been completely broken the transformation continued, the raptor panting at this point as the rubber defied gravity to coat his taut stomach. When Chrono brought his engorged hands to it he felt the muscles there become more defined, turning into the eight pack that his master sported while his rubber-covered pectorals ballooned to follow suit. At the same time the liquid latex had cascaded up to his shoulders to join it, the transforming male feeling muscles that he didn't even know existed forming as he continued to change. Just as the wave of rubber was coming to his head he looked to see that from the neck down his body now looked like a familiar draconic form.

When the black substance crept over his head it was slow at first, Chrono grunting as he felt two horns begin to push out of his skull while his saurian muzzle shifted into something more draconic. Before the rubber reached them completely though more tendrils formed, these immediately arching up and pushing their way into Chrono's ear holes and nostrils causing him to gasp. His mind began to flood with information that was unimpeded by the sheer ecstasy that came with his transformation, aided by the tentacle still pushing in and out of his tailhole that was now helping to keep him on his newly-augmented feet. If the raptor had pupils they would have rolled back into his head as his tongue stretched out of his changing maw, the black appendage wiggling in the air as Chrono finally succumbed and fell backwards to be submerged completely.

For a few minutes nothing seemed to happen, the rubber hybrid just standing there on the shore with the torch waiting for his master to return. When nothing appeared to happen for a while he began to wonder if he should go in and help, but his master's words rang in his ears and he continued to remain there even when he couldn't sense the raptor anymore. Just as he thought that he might have to go get someone to help however the surface of the rubber began to swell with movement underneath it. The naga wyvern breathed a sigh of relief when a figure began to emerge from the ooze, though it quickly turned into a gasp of shock at what he saw when the liquid latex had dripped away.

The glowing red eyes of the rubber dragon stared right at the hybrid as Renzyl moved towards the shore of the lake, the nexus creature moving with his usual confident strut while he did. Except that this wasn't Renzyl... Chrono couldn't help but grin as he watched the other rubber creature nearly fall to his face to bow in front of the one who he thought was his master's master. For Chrono the power was intoxicating, even though it was still him behind the façade that he had just created everything from his movements to the aura he radiated was pure Renzyl. While the raptor still had his own thoughts they were augmented through either muscle memory or from the imprint of information so that he didn't have to worry about revealing his true nature while kneeling down and bringing a hand under the serpentine chin to lift it up.

"I'm certainly glad to see you keep proper respect to your elders," Chrono said in Renzyl's smooth voice, and though his face didn't show it he was slightly surprised when the words he had thought to spoke weren't quite the same as the ones that had come out of his mouth. "It's me, Chrono. Now you're probably wondering about the reason I brought you down here in the first place, to put it quite simply now that we have a Renzyl back in the realm I'm going to need a Chrono too so that my sudden disappearance doesn't draw any unnecessary attention."

It took a few seconds before the hybrid understood what was about to happen and with a simple rub of Chrono's thumb against the sealed muzzle the rubber came apart to form into lips again. His pet didn't have too long to enjoy the freedom as something else that was latex in nature filled the opened muzzle, this time it was Renzyl's thick cock that bulged out his lips. Though the feeling was similar in nature the disguised raptor felt different sensations as well, which was likely being transferred to the part of his mind that controlled how the rubber dragon would have reacted to things. Chrono had a far different focus though as he pushed his hips forward and watched his pet's eyes bulge while flecks of reflective silver appeared in them.

The naga-wyvern flapped his arms a few times as the ridged length quickly slid further into his mouth and down into his stretchy throat, with each flap growing less as the membranes receded back into his arms. Silver rubber began to appear on the inflating snout of the transforming creature as Chrono poured his essence into his pet, watching with those glowing red eyes he had gained as the naga's head became more saurian in nature. It wasn't long before Chrono could see his, or rather Renzyl's reflection in those eyes as a newly developed pair of arms fell to the ground while he began to slowly thrust in and out of him.

"You're going to have a little more help being me then I do being Renzyl," Chrono explained as he watched what had been his tongue sliding along Renzyl's member, shuddering in pleasure as he could sense his pet's already limited thought processes changing. "So we're just going to put that pet personality of yours away for a bit, which means you get to experience the joys of being me without worrying at all about keeping up appearances. It will certainly be fun to interact with myself... you don't know how many times I've been in your exact position right now with Renzyl's cock so deep inside me I thought I would see the outline in my chest."

All the changing creature could do was grunt and groan as Chrono's influence took hold, seeing the mental changes taking place with every twitching muscle as the serpentine lower body began to split in two. A line of silver ran all the way down to the tip of the snake tail before a pair of legs and tail began to form, the three appendages splitting from one another as his pet's body grew lither in nature. Chrono began to pump his maleness faster into his duplicate's mouth, the strange sensation of having his own maw and tongue pressed against his cock flaming his passions up even more. The two lustful creatures continued this way for a while ever after there was a silver raptor kneeling there now, the black rubber dragon grabbing hold of the head of the other male and thrusting hard while the raptor wrapped his new arms around those heavy thighs.

Finally Chrono had his fill and climaxed, reaching down and rubbing his own cock through the rubber throat of the other male to enhance his own pleasure while his dexterous footpaw jerked off the raptor cock between his pet's legs. The two came hard and even when the orgasm of the two males finished they remained locked in that state for a while before Chrono finally pulled out his new cock with a soft pop. "Well that was certainly a pleasant experience," he muttered to himself before looking down at the panting latex raptor. "How are you feeling down there... Chrono?"

"Wonderful as always Lord Renzyl," the raptor quickly responded, the real Chrono grinning as his doppelganger got up and wiped off his silver scales. "Is there anything else that you need of me?"

Chrono quickly shook his head and told his pet to go to his room, which had already been Chrono's anyway. As he watched the raptor turn and start to run up the stairs he could help but admire those pert silver cheeks framed perfectly when his tail swayed... and when he caught his gawking at himself he wondered how much of that was Renzyl's rubber and how much was his own sense of narcissism. Well, not that, his mind quickly corrected him, there was nothing wrong with loving one's own image. Memories suddenly began to come up, but they were not Chrono's as he watched from Renzyl's perspective of the rubber dragon having sex with someone he had likely turned into a copy of himself.

"Enough of that," Chrono said as he cracked his fingers, watching the black rubber draconic digits flex under his command. "It's time to get to work." As soon as he took a step however he had to catch himself as he felt all the strength he had drain away from his exhausted body. "Okay, maybe not right now, I think a good night's sleep is in order first."

As he slowly began to make the long climb up the stairs back to the manor proper he analyzed how differently he reacted while alone then when he had his pet there. By himself it felt more like he was Chrono in Renzyl's body, still having his own mannerisms and such, while when he was with another person it was like Renzyl was there through and through. It must be part of the camouflaging process, he reasoned as he continued to trudge, the rubber of the nexus creature taking more direct control to ensure that his secret remains hidden. It was good to know, though he wondered just how consciously contrarian to Renzyl he could be without invoking such a means of self-protection.

Chrono decided not to test it at all as he continued to haul his new form up the stairs until he reached the door. While the strength of the dragon was still there his energy was nearly exhausted from the transformation of his own body and his pet into a version of himself. When he finally got to the door he took a deep breath and took a second with his hands pressed against the obsidian portal. It was showtime, the disguised raptor thought to himself as he pushed open the door and stepped outside.

For a few seconds he didn't encounter anyone, but the second that he started to meet people in the hallways he could see the shift in the attitudes of others. While as Chrono he did get some modicum of respect from the other minions with his position, the sheer level of awe and majesty that Renzyl's form gave him was impressive. For the first time ever he got to see the world through the rubber dragon's eyes and what he saw was so many people nodding, bowing to him, and just general desire. He could also sense that the word had started to spread the king was back in his castle.

Just as the rubber dragon was walking to his room Chrono realized as he got to the top floor that he was heading in the wrong direction. Right now he could imagine the silver rubber raptor that was playing as him already tucked away in his bed, or wrapped up in some sort of rubber bindings like he would be. Instead he had to head to Renzyl's room, and though he was familiar with it this would be the first time that he was going there in order to sleep in. For a few seconds he just stood outside of the door with his hand on the handle until he finally mustered up the confidence to go in.

The second Chrono stepped inside he looked through the room with Renzyl's eyes, watching as the vac-wall that was his master's pride and joy wiggling from those captured within. He could sense those that were inside in a way he hadn't imagined before as he looked at those encased completely in the rubber. Unlike when he was there in his raptor form Chrono felt far more connected to everything as Renzyl, and this was just a faux body that contained enough of his power for camouflage. As he went up to a particularly hunky jackal and pressed his palm against his chest he could only imagine what it was like to actually be the nexus creature himself.

But Chrono didn't have much time to really contemplate stuff as the fatigue hit him once more, giving one last grope to the sizable groin of the jackal before plodding back towards the bed. Though it was impressively big the latex bed of the rubber dragon was... rather plain. Of course he knew more than anyone what actually happened there, he was there for a lot of it. For now though it was just for him to enjoy as he sprawled out on it in his muscular draconic body. He found his erection already starting to come back as he rubbed a hand over his body, admiring it as his own before he heard the door suddenly open.

"Looks like someone is starting without us," the two nagas said as they came in, a smile on their muzzles as they slithered up to the bed. "I hope you didn't get too far, we've been waiting for you for quite a while."

It took a few seconds for Chrono to remember who these two were as the nagas made their way up to the bed and immediately began to coil around his body. They were expert masseuses and they must come in to give the rubber dragon a massage the second he was reported back in the realm. Though it was meant for the nexus creature Chrono didn't mind taking his place, especially as he felt them begin to do their work. He felt himself let out a groan as they immediately coiled around and managed to somehow get around every inch of his muscular body.

This could definitely be something he could get used to, Chrono thought to himself as he felt them slithered over him. Though it was very sensual it didn't get sexual in nature at all, neither his own maleness nor the ones of the two nagas had emerged during the entire session. That didn't stop them from kissing, licking, and groping his form with their latex forms during the entire length of the session. Every muscle in his body became extremely relaxed and almost pliable as the two did their magic.

The air of the large bedroom was filled with soft squeaks and groans from the three males. This went on for thirty minutes until the nagas finished with a double wrapping of their bodies squeezing tight against his body, the rubber dragon grunting loudly as the pressure was applied just like something similar to the vac-racks on the wall. After that little grand finale the two nagas finished up and slithered off of his body, letting Chrono lay there in complete relaxation.

"You had a lot of tension in those muscles of yours Master Renzyl," one of the two said as they looked over Chrono, their hands still rubbing idly on his chest. "Is there something else that we can do for you?"

"I think that will be all," Chrono replied, his body shuddering slightly from hearing Renzyl's voice even though it came from his own mouth. "Thank you so much, you two are excused."

Chrono watched the two leave, thoroughly convinced that they had just performed their deed to the real Renzyl. Though he wasn't sure if the connection was comparable to the nexus creature himself he could sense that they were very pleased with what they had done. The only thing that he didn't get the benefit of was the nexus energy that he felt siphon through him, the potent energy filtering to another section of the realm. There was nothing he could do about it and given how even just passing by it gave him enough of a buzz that he wouldn't want to deal with it anyway.

With it being clear that the guise worked Chrono remained lying there for a while on the bed, the massage helping facilitate his already fatigued body to go to sleep. Even though he knew in his mind that there was still so many things he had to do as Renzyl he needed the sleep and curled up into a ball. A smile formed on his muzzle as he actually grew excited at the idea, knowing that as soon as he got up he was ready to flex his new muscles and see how much respect the rubber dragon really got...