Filling His Rubber Paws (6/10)

Story by Serathin on SoFurry

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#6 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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Adraxi and Chrono watched as yet another infected creature was brought in by Renzyl's special forces, the three of them in specialized suits to avoid getting the parasitic goo all over them from the tendrils that had spread all over the muscular naga's body. "This is definitely starting to get out of hand," Chrono said as he shook his head and started to walk back towards Renzyl's room with the marble dragon in tow. "That's the fourth one we found that Ishmael had converted and infected with this parasite and they had stopped him just before he had spread the infection to another minion."

"At least the Collectors are getting better at what to spot," Adraxi commented. "And it appears that your idea of vac-racking them in order to prevent the spread of the goo is working quite swimmingly."

"We can't do that to the entire realm though," Chrono sighed, the black dragon scratching his head. "I'm sure that Renzyl probably had a means to control this thing if it ever got loose but the more that I'm looking around in his memories the less I'm finding each time. It makes me wonder if he even had a plan for such a thing."

"I think the idea that you have is probably best at the moment," the marble dragon stated, opening the door for the Renzyl look-alike to step into his room. "Find Ishmael and get him into one of those vac-racks along with anyone else that he's infected and then wait for Renzyl to return. So far it appears that everything is under control and from what we've gathered this parasite isn't exactly quick on his transformations."

"I guess that's what happens when you assimilate a perfectionist," Chrono replied. "Still... all it takes is one slip and this thing can get out of control very quickly, especially if this thing gains more power and makes those that it has infected more aggressive in their transformations. Unfortunately the Collectors are already starting to get stretched thin and there's only one of me."

The marble dragon nodded slightly for a bit before he stopped, then looked up at the rubber dragon with the look of an epiphany. "What if there wasn't only one of you?" he asked, causing Chrono to look at him in slight confusion. "Lord Renzyl is infamous for making copies of himself, of which I know you've been a part of, so why not make a few more versions of yourself and send them out there to try and expedite the resolution to this matter?"

"I just... I can't..." Chrono tried to counter, though the instincts that came with Renzyl's body seemed to more then agree with that potential idea. "I'm already just a copy of him, what's going to happen if I try and replicate that power to others and I don't have enough? Especially with the realm being cut off from the rest of the nexus and more people getting infected I can't afford to just cut my power in half."

"Fair point..." Adraxi replied, his stone claw clicking against his chin. "What if... you don't make them a complete copy? Just make a few Renzyl drones that have enough of a link to your power so that you can hop into them if needed and they can share information back to you. They don't need all of the nexus creature's power anyway."

As Chrono thought about it he realized that Adraxi was onto something. It wouldn't be the first time that Renzyl had made someone into a copy of himself in form only, and with all the creatures in this realm already being made of rubber and filled with the essence of the realm it wouldn't take much to duplicate himself. That way instead of having to go everywhere himself or possessing another creature and waiting for them to transform he will already have his eyes and ears out... and with the added benefit of Renzyl's face being around it might help corral this parasite.

Chrono told Adraxi to find someone that would be more then capable of what they needed and the marble dragon immediately got up, leaving Chrono alone with only the doppelganger of himself still there. As he waited for the marble dragon to find a volunteer he ushered over the silver raptor and gave him instructions to try and help gather information on any possible sightings of infested individuals. While Chrono was still not keen on having someone that he transformed into himself running around to possibly blow his cover at this point they had bigger fish to fry. Once he got done explaining to his duplicate of what he wanted him to do the raptor ran off, hearing him almost knock into someone that was coming back up into the hallway.

A few seconds later Adraxi was still looking back at the saurian that had nearly run him over before escorting a wyvern into Renzyl's room, the bright red creature looking around in awe at the room before his eyes fell to the rubber dragon himself. "Master Renzyl!" he said, dropping to one knee as his wing arms draped around his form. "I was told that I would be carrying a mission out for you but I didn't realize that I would be in your presence."

Though Chrono felt a swelling of pride at the gesture of complete loyalty he knew this wasn't the time for such things and immediately went into what the plan was. He could see the eyes of the wyvern practically bulge out of his skull as he was told that he would be made into a clone of the rubber dragon in order to help do survallence in the realm. Before he could even ask if that was alright the wyvern nodded his head and said that his body was ready. Chrono looked over at Adraxi and the marble dragon smirked before nodding and leaving the room, knowing what the disguised saurian was planning as Chrono reminded himself that he had to keep up appearances.

The wyvern, who introduced himself as Draylin, was practically quivering with anticipation as Chrono led him towards the bed in order to begin the transformation. Though in the back of his mind he knew that he had to make this quick in order to help with the parasite his body wanted him to take it slow. Even in the face of a crisis Renzyl would want to make sure that he had given this one the time of his life, especially since this was clearly something that he was anticipating even without having to use his powers to see. Adraxi definitely got him a good first convert as he instructed the wyvern to lay down on his back with his arms spread out.

The wyvern male groaned slightly as his sensitive latex flesh was immediately caressed by the bed beneath him, helping to add to the sensations of those thick fingers that were rubbing against his exposed chest and abs. This one clearly was a fan of the lithe swimmer's build, Chrono thought to himself as he ran his claws down the firm pectorals and smooth latex stomach where the bumps of his abs stood raised. As he heard Draylin groan in sheer delight of the pleasure he was getting it served to raise his own arousal as well and he felt his tongue instinctively licked his lips. These creatures were like candy to Renzyl, so incredibly willing that that being in the mere presence of their master might have caused him to orgasm much less having attention doted upon them.

With such a willful participant the changes had already started to happen to the wyvern, the black coloration of Chrono's rubber seeping into the bright red of Draylin's synthetic scales. Everything else that was happening around him seemed to be put on the backburner as he reveled in the blissful sensations that were being given to him through this wyvern, knowing the feeling all too well himself... except he was usually in Draylin's place. This one loved Master Renzyl for everything that he did for him, and as such it was only natural for Renzyl's body to regard this one as a lover. Chrono knew that trying to push back such instincts for the sake of time would only make things worse and decided to turn into the skid instead, kissing the wyvern on the lips as he moved on top of the other male.

The reaction was instant as Chrono felt the huff of the wyvern beneath him as their bodies rubbed together while their tongues danced in one another's muzzles. Instinctively Draylin took his wing arms and wrapped them around the rubber dragon's body to cocoon them both in the latex membranes. While normally Renzyl would be the one that did the wing wrapping Chrono decided to let it go for this one as their lips continued to push against one another, their heads bobbing back and forth. At the same time the dragon's muscular form continued to slide and grind against the rubber male beneath him and caused both of their erections to spring to life.

He was actually going to do it, Chrono thought to himself as he broke the kiss and saw that the wyvern's muzzle had turned pitch black. Even though the power had been brimming on the surface of his psyche ever since Adraxi mentioned it he still wasn't completely sure that he would be able to access it in his limited state. But that fear apparently was for nothing as the lithe arms and shoulders of the male began to thicken. At first Chrono thought that it was just they were becoming more muscular, but as he watched them a crevice began to form between the upper and lower parts of his arms. When he figured out what was happening he grinned and grabbed the growing lump on the end of his wings and pulled his rapidly forming rubber arms away from the separated pair of wings he had gotten.

"That's going to take some getting used to," Draylin said as fingers formed in the rubber as Chrono took his own and slid them into the growing gaps.

"It'll certainly be easier then when I transform nagas to have legs," Chrono replied with a chuckle, Draylin doing the same before continuing to give him bedroom eyes. At this point he realized that there was an opportunity to gain a little insight on his master, something that pushed those instincts aside enough for him to ask. "Tell me... why is it that you've fallen for, well, me to such a degree that you'll allow me to mold your body however I see fit?"

Though Chrono knew his own answer to that question he was curious to see what another would say about it, especially now that he looks like his master as the changing wyvern looked down to think about it for a second. "I suppose it's because of how kind you were when we first met," Draylin said. "Don't get me wrong, I was attracted to you the second that you appeared in the locker room I was in, but even as you were telling me about the choice that I could make I found myself gravitating towards you. I know that you have a natural magnetism about you as well but I don't think that was it... I think it's because you have such a good soul that I couldn't help but want to be with you always."

Chrono found himself surprised enough that neither he nor Renzyl's instincts quite knew what to do after that, though he quickly covered up his shock by kissing the Wyvern once more while guiding his legs up around his waist. The entire reason that he had gone with Renzyl in the first place was to get revenge, he mused to himself, but would he consider himself to be in love with the creature whose form he had taken? What's more, was Renzyl capable of loving so many others that would freely give him such an emotion? It appeared that was one thing that his body wouldn't tell him, though deep down inside he knew that it was probably true as he leaned in and licked the other creature's pectoral.

The transformation was only partially complete and already Chrono could have mistaken the wyvern for Renzyl. As he nuzzled against Draylin's muzzle it turned black and one of his eyes began to glow with a red hue, signaling that he was already succumbing to the power inside him yet again. Chrono didn't expect any resistance as he held the newly formed wrists of the dragon against the bed, but to see him turning another creature into himself, even if it was technically Renzyl's form, was enthralling. In the short time he had been playing as the nexus creature he had really come to regard the rubber dragon's form as his own so seeing the wyvern's head sprout a horn as black rubber filtered over to the other side of his face caused him to growl in pleasure.

Not wanting to waste another second Chrono took the ridged rubber length between his legs and began to push it into the male beneath him, causing the transforming wyvern to moan in a significantly deeper voice. The synthetic ring of muscle spread easily for him and soon he started to roll his hips back and forth to continue to penetrate Draylin's body that shivered in pleasure. Once again he saw no reason to rush this, especially when the two rubber creatures could feel the bond between them start to solidify. Chrono could hear the wyvern moan out Master Renzyl as he went deeper, watching as the cock of the wyvern turned black and lengthened with growth before it became an identical copy of the one inside him.

"That's it..." Chrono hissed as he could feel the wyvern's psyche absorbing not only the physical aspects of the rubber dragon but the mental ones as well, the eye on his left side growing with a bright red while the other just started to gain a reddish hue. "Feel my strength, my essence enter into you, molding you, shaping you into my image. You are already looking like a lovely Renzyl."

"I'm... a lovely Renzyl," Draylin replied dreamily, groaning as his musculature continued to swell and thicken while synthstic red scales melded to the smooth black rubber of the nexus creature. Chrono could see the pleasured look on the muzzle of the other male start to curl up as Renzyl's instincts and thought processes took root in the minion. "Yes... it feels so good to be Renzyl, to be me..."

Almost in mid-thrust Chrono paused as he suddenly had a thought that managed to rise above the haze of transforming and rutting a creature that was looking more and more like him. If Draylin truly does become a copy of Renzyl, would it be him as Renzyl or would it be the actual nexus creature himself? And if it was the latter of cases then would this Renzyl clone know that he was actually an imposter? It was a bit late to pull out now, especially when he felt the wings of the other male pull him closer so their rubber bodies could slide against one another while he resumed thrusting.

Any thoughts or worries soon became lost as he got back into his rhythm, their carnal antics now more for pleasure then to initiate any changes as the two Renzyls groped and fondled one another. For Chrono it was the surreal sensation of being back in his old body and servicing his master, especially when he heard Renzyl's voice suggest that perhaps they would switch for a bit so that he could get more into the role of the nexus creature. For the original copy of the rubber creature he was more than happy to oblige, giving his new creation a few additional good hard thrusts into his tailhole for good measure before pulling out.

Just as Draylin was about to shift to get on top of Chrono he was pushed back down into the bed by his clone. "I don't think so," Chrono said with a grin as he swung his muscular legs around so that they were on either side of the other rubber creature's thick torso. "You may be me, but I still get to be the one in charge around here, you got that?"

The sudden burst of dominance surprised Chrono but the Renzyl clone merely smirked and shrugged his shoulders. "So forceful..." he said as he leaned up until their identical snouts were nearly touching one another. "I like that. Of course, you already know that."

They met once more in a passionate kiss as their bodies rubbed sensually together, the last of the red latex of the wyvern disappearing as their latex forms pressed into one another. Their tongues danced in one another's mouths and in the back of Chrono's mind he made a note to try this out on a clone of himself later as he maneuvered himself back towards the groin of the other male. After they had broken the kiss and left both rubber dragons panting Chrono reached back and guided the ridged member into his tailhole, letting the head rest teasingly between his cheeks for a few seconds before lowering himself. Though he thought he would have been prepared for the sensation of the rubber cock spreading him open, this not being the first time he was impaled by Renzyl while being Renzyl, the fact that he was embodying him seemed to multiply the pleasure ten-fold.

The euphoria was so intense that Chrono almost lost himself for a second; feeling the rubber dragon's psyche almost push his aside and take complete control as he continued to slide down. He didn't even realize that was possible, though he had used Renzyl's instincts in order to pretend to be him it had never gotten to the point where he forgot that he was actually a silver rubber raptor. It appeared to only happen during intense situations however and was short lived, making him think that even if he did completely succumb it would only last until his pleasure levels went back to baseline.

As he began to slide the cock in and out of him however he knew he wasn't going to get back to baseline anytime soon, both creatures growling and grunting with pleasure as they groped and rubbed against one another. They could have gone on like this for ages, but then Chrono remembered that there was a mission that he was doing this for and hastened the process. The sight of Renzyl beneath him and the thrusting up of the cock just like the rubber dragon had done helped him to speed things along and soon they were both orgasming hard as Chrono pushed himself all the way down until he hilted himself. They remained like that for another minute or two before they stood up and he told the new Renzyl what to do, Draylin likely fully embracing the instincts of his master as he absorbed everything.

Once Chrono was done and had sent off the new copy of Renzyl he saw Adraxi return, nodding to the rubber dragon before walking over and sitting on the bed. "So how did it go?" the marble dragon asked with a smug grin. "I can see that you certainly are looking more chipper then when I had left you with the wyvern."

"I think that was exactly what I needed," Chrono replied with a pleasured sigh. "I don't suppose you've found another one that I can transform right away? It appears that I can create Renzyl clones without losing too much energy and even now I feel like I could see through the eyes of Draylin on a whim."

"I actually have three candidates that will be similar to Draylin in enthusiasm for such an opportunity," Adraxi stated before standing back up. "But before we continue on with our little plan I have something that you need to see, come with me."

Chrono could see the concern in the marble dragon's face and it made him nervous on what he was about to see, especially given the current situation. As they walked down to the manor that was normally reserved for containment he knew that was exactly what it was, especially as they passed by a group of exhausted looking Collectors. When they got down the stairs and into the holding chamber Chrono deactivated the glyphs to allow them entrance and walked in to find Sivilath standing in the middle of a room filled with stone and metal statues. That was to be expected, he thought to himself as the General greeted him, one of the most efficient ways they had to trap their own kind was in a non-rubber encasement that Sivilath specialized in.

"I'm really glad that you came down here," Sivilath explained as he moved them over to a silver statue of a particularly buff, four-armed naga. "This is Thames, one of the plant lizardmen that tend to the gardens outside of the manor. As you can see he looks quite different then what he used to be."

"You can say that again," Chrono stated as he looked over the creature, taking note of the double set of fangs and the strange tendrils that covered the serpentine form. "What are all these lines in the silver? Part of the parasite?"

"We think so," Adraxi explained, taking over for Sivilath as he motioned at the larger ones that were on the naga's neck and skull. "After capturing a few of them we've noticed that the longer they've been infested with this thing the more the parasite seemed to have taken them over, using them as hosts in order to spread to others. I can only imagine that our patient zero has completely succumbed to it, and worst yet the more creatures that it infests the stronger it seems to get."

"Really?" Chrono asked. "How do we know for certain?"

"Because this one was still a lizardman when Sivilath encased him," Adraxi replied, the rubber dragon's mouth opening slightly in shock as he looked back at the mutated creature. "Yes, all these changes took place after the fact, and more then once Sivilath has found that some were leaking that goo that we believe is the main spread of the infection. So far we're making sure that no one has touched it since we don't need to do this thing any favors."

"So it appears that the parasite is using the link that all the minions share in order to share the power it gains from finding new hosts," Chrono stated, shaking his head slightly after leaning away from the silver naga. "I would be impressed if we weren't trying to stop it. My only question would be if this thing can infect the network and this goo can spread it as well why it hasn't just done what Renzyl might do in this situation and just try to corrupt everyone at once? I'm not sure we could even stop such an exponential chain of corruption, and barring it isn't smart enough to figure that out why hasn't it done so?"

The marble creature just shrugged his shoulders at the question. "I honestly don't know what the motivations of this thing are," Adraxi admitted. "For all we know this thing is like a mindless fungi that spreads and infests everything it touches."

"No... because then we would have the scenario I just suggested," Chrono said, rubbing his black rubber fingers against his chin before he snapped them. "What if it's being careful because it's smart enough to know what's going on?" Adraxi tilted his head and gave him a questioning look. "Think about it, you're in the realm of the one who captured you in the first place, if you were in that situation and was recently freed from their bonds what would you do?"

"I would... probably avoid the person that put me in that prison at all costs," Adraxi answered. "Do you think the parasite is trying to be low-key in order to make sure that he doesn't get caught?"

"More then that, I think its trying to escape," Chrono mused, looking back at the imprisoned creature. "I had been wondering how the Collectors were having such an easy time finding infected minions; it was because I was thinking like Renzyl in how to take over an area, where I would gradually corrupt others but then shore them into a safe zone until I was ready to strike with full force. Since these captured minions have shifted even after putting them on ice it means that the parasite is probably still drawing power from them, and is likely either trying to gain enough power to leave or to find someone with a high enough level that they can do so with them."

"Clever..." Adraxi said. "But we disconnected this realm completely from the nexus, which means that in order to escape he would need to infect Renzyl himself... or in this case you."

"That's right..." Chrono said as he began to walk back towards his room. "Let's just hope we can capture thing before it finds out!"