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"Are you sure that I can be with you on this?" Chrono stated as they stood in the middle of the nexus portal, the rubber raptor fretting slightly as he looked around. "I know that we covered all the bases and left two generals in charge to take care of everything but I don't think they're going to follow my list. Sure everything is calm now but what happens if one of your brothers figures out that you're not there and decides to pick that moment to invade?"

"I think that you need this vacation more than me," Renzyl replied as he snapped his fingers, the red, blue, and purple smoke starting to swirl around the curved obelisks. "The realm will still be there when we get back, you just need to trust me and take a breath. I think it's going to be good for you to not be in control for a while..."

The silver saurian sighed but nodded, bracing himself as the ancient machine discharged and teleported them to their destination. It only took a second and when the two rubber creatures blinked they found themselves standing on a road leading up to a familiar house. It was the home of Sslytha, the latex naga and her rubber gryphon apprentice sitting outside waiting for them. Though Chrono continued to look down at his feet Renzyl smiled and waved at the two as they walked up to the front door.

"Welcome back Renzyl," the naga said as she slithered up to the dragon and gave him a coiled hug. "Though this is a rather unexpected surprise I was hoping that you would accept my invitation to come back." Her serpentine eyes drifted from Renzyl over to Chrono who still remained several steps behind. "And you managed to convince Chrono to come as well, I was hoping that you would join your master in his fun."

"Well after the encounter with Xenix we decided that spending some more time in your gardens would be a fine way to take our next vacation," Renzyl explained as Sslytha unwrapped herself from him. "Chrono and I have been looking forward to it and thought that it would be fun to go together this time."

"Of course," Sslytha hissed with a grin. "Been working on a few things should my dear rubber dragon ever want to walk back into my coils, if you want to come inside I'll tell you what I have that you and Chrono will enjoy."

"Actually..." Chrono spoke up, finally raising his head and catching the dragon and naga in slight surprise. "While I did enjoy being on display next to my master and I do want to spend time in the garden I was wondering if perhaps you had anything... new and interesting that I might be able to try on my own?"

Chrono found himself swallowing hard as the latex naga's grin widened on her serpentine snout as she slithered over towards him. "You want to have a solo adventure in my garden without your master?" she asked, the raptor looking slightly embarrassed and nervous as he nodded his head. "Well I don't see anything wrong with that, what do you think Renzyl?"

"It's his vacation too," Renzyl replied with a shrug. "If he wants to I'm certainly not going to stand in his way of his fun."

Sslytha laughed, then snapped her fingers and the latex gryphon that had been sitting there quietly suddenly got up, two of his back tentacles holding something in their clutches that he extended to the two visitors. Both Renzyl and Chrono looked at their boxes quizzically before opening them, finding a pair of jewel-encrusted rubber collars with inscriptions on the inside. "Renzyl - My Favorite Rubber Dragon Pet" was engraved on the one that Renzyl held while Chrono's read "Chrono - My Favorite Rubber Raptor Pet". Sslytha explained that the powers were especially attuned to their essence and should they want to have a suppression of their powers whenever they want as a gift for indulging her with their presence.

As Chrono continued to look at the collar Sslytha moved back over to Renzyl and gently took his out of the box and slid it around his neck. The silver raptor watched as soon as the two hands fused into place the glow of the rubber dragon's red eyes diminished significantly and his entire body seemed to relax as he stood there. Sslytha instructed Renzyl to follow her apprentice into the building and he did so with an eager nod, Serathin wrapping a tentacle around his neck like a leash before walking inside. As the door closed Sslytha moved back to Chrono and gestured for him to follow her out to the back of the house.

"I've actually been designing something for a while now for the more... competitive-minded creatures that enter into my realm," Sslytha explained as she led Chrono towards one of the garden beds in the back of her alchemy shop. "While it's not entirely ready yet I think it's progressed far enough to warrant a test run. I believe this will be something a creature such as yourself would be more than happy to try out."

"A creature such as myself?" Chrono repeated. "You mean a servant of Renzyl?"

"Yes and no," Sslytha said as they stopped at one of the furthest plots of land from the shop. "Though I can't say that I have intimiate knowledge of what goes on in your realm it seems to me like Renzyl trusts you with trying out all his latest ideas too. That being said I'm sure you're used to having the honor of being the first to try out new things, even if they might not go completely according to plan, and as such when the opportunity comes up to do so you probably find yourself more inclined than not to... volunteer yourself like you did just now."

Once more Chrono found himself blushing a bit from embarrassment as he found himself agreeing with the naga as he was instructed to step into the soil. Much like with Renzyl the raptor felt the familiar rush of transitioning from one dimension to another, Chrono quickly finding himself standing in the middle of a forest. He looked up to see the trees towering overhead as the latex naga slithered around him, a smirk on her face as he gazed around in awe. Once Chrono had a chance to take in the sights, sounds, and even smells of the new dimension Sslytha brought his attention back to her.

"So what I've created here is a little bit of an obstacle course for my more adventurous guests," Ssyltha explained as she gestured towards the woods around them. "I will put two exit portals somewhere around here, it'll be up to you to try and find them. Since you'll be the first to run this course I'm very curious to see how you'll do, hopefully I haven't made it too easy on you."

"Somehow I doubt that is the case," Chrono replied. "So what do I get if I beat this obstacle course?"

"Oh, does my pet want a treat?" Sslytha asked, her smirk growing.

"Well you said that I'm doing you a service for running this obstacle course," Chrono stated. "While I appreciate being able to do this I think I may need an extra incentive to make an effort to get to the end of it."

There was a moment of pause as Sslytha considered what the synthetic saurian said before chuckling. "It appears that Renzyl has taught you well," the latex naga said. "Alright then, if you can get to the end of my little course than for the rest of the month I'll let you do whatever you would like with my services, up to and including dominating me and letting me be your plaything. But... should you not make it to the end than not only will you become part of my garden but be fully integrated into it on a more... permanent nature, at least until Renzyl comes and gets you."

The offer obviously intrigued Chrono, watching his mirrored eyes practically light up at the potential to be the dominant one. Though the raptor was the second in command for Renzyl's realm he was always going to be the submissive to the rubber dragon, and she could tell that he realized that being in control of the one that could bring the nexus creature to heel would have its benefits. After a bit more back and forth of minor details Ssyltha motioned that there was one thing left to do before she left him to do his work, pointing to the box with the collar in it that the raptor was still holding. Just like with Renzyl the naga took the rubber collar and slid it around his neck, the two smiling at one another as it clasped around his neck and the material to fuse together.

"Now I am going to set a bit of time limit for you to get to the end of my little maze," Sslytha explained. "You have one week to find the exits that I have placed for you."

"A week?" Chrono repeated. "That seems awfully generous for an obstacle course."

"Well it's going to be a week for those outside the realm," the naga explained, her grin growing wider as she slithered around him. "For you it's going to feel more like a single day, so I suggest that you get going as soon as you can. That's it I believe, I do hope that you enjoy yourself and I look forward to seeing the progress that you'll make."

Once the Sslytha once more opened the portal and slithered through it, leaving Chrono alone. The raptor knew that even though the naga was gone, likely to start playing with her new pet, she would know everything that was going on as he started to wander through the woods. He went up and examined one of the trees to find that the back was smooth shiny latex, which wasn't a surprise given the one that created it. Part of him was surprised he didn't stick to it as soon as he touched it, but at the same time he knew that wouldn't exactly be fun if she had made the entire thing impossible to avoid from the word go.

As the rubber raptor started to make his way through the woods he began to feel something that caused him to pause. It was a faint ping, actually two of them that he had a vague sense of direction for. It was like a pulse that was coming from there and he suspected that it was put there in order for him to find the exits easier. It also meant that he was going to have to go in a relatively straight line in order to do so, which meant that Sslytha could have put all sorts of traps between him and them. Part of him thought about being sassy and just going all the way around to try and bypass them... though he wondered if the crafty naga might anticipate something like that and put traps there as well or if he would even be able to get back around before the time limit was up.

There was something else that was happening while he pondered his best course of action, but this wasn't something that he could see. Even at the start when he had been talking to Sslytha Chrono had noticed that he was experiencing slight twinges of arousal, but given the company he was in he just suspected that the naga was provoking such a reaction. Now that he was alone though and had spent some time in this realm he realized that his desire had only built more with every minute he spent in the realm. Though he was good at controlling such feelings thanks to Master Renzyl as he started to move forward he could feel his silver rubber member staring to grow thicker.

"There's only a short list of what could be causing this," Chrono muttered to himself as he restrained himself from grabbing hold of his member and instead focused on the source of the ping to make his escape. "My guess is some sort of pollen... maybe spores. If that's the case than this might be harder than I thought if I spend most of my time trying to slake the lust instead of finding these exits."

Chrono had to make a decision quick about which exit he was going to try for, deciding on taking the one that was a little further away from his position. Though that meant he was going to be exposed for longer to whatever was causing his lust to grow increasingly stronger he believed he had the training in order to keep himself on track. All he had to do was keep his head on a swivel and, if needed, pleasure himself while he was still moving so that he could still win. It doesn't take long for him to leave the grove of trees that he had been wondering in and when he broke through to the other side what he saw caused him to rethink his potential strategy.

Stretched out before him was a vast garden that looked similar to the one that he had previously visited while with Ssyltha, though this time he wasn't attempting to save his master. Rubber plants of all types were spread around from what he could see and he knew that they all were likely to have some potential to trap him. The first thing that he had to cross through were fields of towering flowers, everything from lilies to roses that were planted in neat rows that left just enough room for him to wonder through. At first he thought he would have to dodge through them or roll through a number of vines, only to see that other than leaning towards his position they really didn't do much of anything.

Perhaps that was the point, Chrono thought to himself as he watched one particularly large rose open up and seem to beckon him into those shiny silky petals. This wasn't an obstacle course that would test one's physical or even mental acuity... this whole place was designed to test the willpower and ability to resist the temptations that were being presented to him. Though the flowers were tempting through Chrono had his mind set firmly on the task at hand of reaching the exit, though there was something else very firm on him as well. Without realizing it his rubber cock had gotten rock hard and as he tried to will down the throbbing member he found himself unable to do so.

As Chrono realized he had potentially underestimated the potency of the spores that had been running through his system as found himself stumbling slightly while going through the field of various flowers around him. Though he managed to remain relatively unfazed from the plants themselves he found himself stroking his own body more than once, squeezing his hard rubber member despite himself. He was practically panting by the time he got to the next set of plots and what he saw there caused his eyes to widen. It was more like an orchard than a garden complete with rows upon rows of the ripest rubbery fruit that he had ever seen.

Just as he found himself drifting over to one part in particular though his mirrored eyes suddenly blinked a few times and the words of his master echoed about in his head. He remembered Renzyl telling a tale of his encounters with similar rubber fruit and knew that if he wasn't careful he was going to end up just like him. When he came to his senses he realized that he had gotten quite close to plucking one of the dragon fruits off of the tree, his fingers practically brushing up against one of the rinds as he shook his head to get back to his senses. As he got back to following the ever growing pulse that indicated where he was supposed to go he tried to think of something else to get his mind off of things, like perhaps when he had won their little wager that he could feed her some of her own fruit.

"But would it even work on her?" Chrono thought to himself, playing out the situation in his mind as a means to distract himself. "They are her plants after all... but then again there are certain aspects of Renzyl's realm that works on him. Of course that's only because he allows them to, but if that's the case for him than perhaps-"

The silver saurian's words were cut short when his distracted state caused him to bump into something large, shiny, and green. When he slowly craned his head up he found what appeared to be a pitcher plant towering over him, causing his jaw to drop slightly. At first he thought that he had made a fatal flaw and was about to be caught as a pod-tipped vine slowly lowered down towards him. It didn't open though and as it hovered above him he couldn't help but be curious on what it was possibly for.

It didn't take long for the plant to reveal it as the sac on the end of the vine compressed, engulfing the raptor in a cloud of potent spores. Chrono tried to cough them out as he backed away with his arms flailing but the sweet scent that accompanied it was too soothing for him to try and get out of his system. If his eyes had pupils he was sure they would have dilated as he found his already heavy breathing going even deeper. His already suffused body practically fell to his knees as he felt the wave of pure lust that came with the spores crashing down on him.

Though Chrono wasn't being transformed by them he could feel his muscles starting to relax as he tried to continue move forward. By this point the need for some sort of sexual stimulation was so strong that he was hardly aware of where he was going, the raptor moving even deeper into the field of towering latex plants while pre dripped from his throbbing cock. Whenever he passed by another of the flowers another pod would come down and spray the pleasure-stricken male with even more of the lust-inducing spores to the point where they had started to cling to him like a haze. Though the subsequent blasts didn't nearly knock him off of his feet like the first each one dragged the synthetic saurian deeper down into his enthralled state until he found himself standing in front of one of the largest of them while practically drooling from both his mouth and cock.

When the vines that slithered through the air from the top of the pitcher plants came towards Chrono he didn't move an inch, and when they did start to coil around him his body practically sagged against their support. The thought of the contest, the obstacle course, everything that he had been working out to this point continued to melt from his mind as he hung there with a blissed-out look on his face. Once a latex vine had secured itself against every one of his appendages, including the one that jutted out from his groin that caused him to moan loudly, his entire body was lifted up into the air. Even as the ground started to get smaller all Chrono could concern himself was the intense sensations radiating from his squirming body as more vines joined those wrapped around him to stimulate him further.

Chrono didn't take long to climax the first time, feeling the open-tipped vine that had slid over his rubber cock suction down even more and milk every last drop of him dry. Though the spores and the appendages caressing him continued to keep him in a state of near constant stimulation the orgasm was enough to clear his thoughts and assess what was happening to him. It was only then did he realize that he had been completely wrapped up in the vines of the pitcher plant, hovering in the air with their support as he craned his neck to look down below him. Though their movement had slowed it was clear where they were going to be taking him next as his restrained body slowly drifted over the top of the pitcher plant's main body.

Even though the vines had a tight grip on the raptor's body that didn't stop him from trying to wiggle his way out of their grasp. Despite both having impossibly smooth rubber skin they managed to keep a grip on their prey long enough until he was hovering only a few inches over the middle of this plant's middle. As Chrono looked down he saw that the plant was filled with some sort of shiny black substance, likely liquid latex for those who hadn't already been rubberized like him. There were probably still other surprises waiting for him though, ones that he was going to find out about as all the vines suddenly retracted and dropped him to the surface of the pool below.

There was a wet splat as Chrono's attempt to try and grab the edge of the pitcher plant were futile and his entire lower body sank down into the substance. It was far thicker than he had imagined and reminded the raptor of the consistency of tar as he tried to move his way over to the side. He still had his claws and if he could just move to the side of the plant it was possible that he could still climb his way out and use his clearer head to navigate his way out of the garden. With every inch that he attempted to move forward though more of his body began to sink down until he stopped moving as the liquid enveloped his hips.

When the raptor stopped his movements it appeared to keep him afloat, though now with everything below the waist completely submerged he was starting to find it more difficult to remain still. Not only did the strange substance itself seem to have the same properties as the spores that he had been inhaling but he could feel tiny vines sliding against his body as well. With every squirm and muscle tense his body yielded another tiny bit down into the thick ooze that threatened to envelop him. When he got used to that the plant stepped up its game and the raptor yelped as he felt something begin to push its way up his tailhole.

"Come now..." he said through gritted teeth, trying to resist the pleasure as he felt the ring of rubberized muscle get easily spread open. "That's not even fair." When the tip of the goo managed to slide up inside him it pushed hard, to the point where the pleasure caused Chrono to fall forward and have the black ooze its way up his arms and pull him down even further. He could only imagine what he looked like at the moment as more of his body sank, his silver-scaled form half-sunk in black rubber goo as any attempts to get himself free or squirms of pleasure brought him down deeper.

As the gooey tentacle continued to squirm its way through the raptor's modified anatomy the pleasure that it gave him caused his still lust-soaked mind to sink back below the surface of bliss that he had been experiencing before. As the thick liquid rubber rose up towards his chest and up his elbows it felt so good to just relax... relax and sink deeper while the plant took control. A glazed look once more crossed Chrono's face as the desire to submit to the plant grew with every passing second, letting his body squirm and thrust forward with each pump of the tentacle inside him while his willing form continued to become submerged.

Soon Chrono reached the point where the thick ooze covered his shoulders and left only his head exposed. As the surface crept slowly over his skull the only thing that the rubber minion could think about was how tightly this substance had encased him, completely coating him as making it hard to continue to move around even as he continued to get stimulated. There was little resistance seen in the face of the saurian as the black goo began to pour into his open maw and covered his eyes until only the nostrils of his muzzles could be seen. Soon that sank down and disappeared, leaving only a few bubbles where the raptor had formerly been.

The pool of liquid rubber remained like that for a minute or so as the top of the pitcher plant began to slide over the opening, coming down to completely cover the top. As it did so however the black goo suddenly erupted upwards, the outline of Chrono's form vaguely seen underneath the thick coating that had covered his entire body. Though the raptor had found a well of strength to help him resist the machinations of the plant the sticky rubber tar continued to weigh him down, combined with the latex leaf that started to slowly press him back down into the pool. Even with his continued thrashing the only thing the rubber goo covered creature could do was sink back down into the liquid that captured him.

Eventually despite Chrono's best efforts his body once more sank back down, the black ooze dripping down his maw as his tongue began to lengthen from it before his entire head disappeared back down. As the latex leaf continued to press down and completely seal off the rest of the air from the surface of the liquid the raptor could feel himself changing, the substance mutating him beyond the normal rubber transformation that most such plants that he had encountered would do to him. As the pitcher plant settled in the vague outline of the changing creature could still be seen occasionally stretching the synthetic skin, though at this point it was hard to tell whether it was an attempt to escape or as part of the pleasure that he was being inundated with.

Nearly half a day passed with the pitcher plant being still, the sun starting to set over the mountains of the pocket dimension before it began to stir once more. The entire plant had begun to tip back and forth before it had finally completely toppled over and spilled its contents onto the ground. Along with a large amount of latex fluid a creature came out of it as well, the shiny black skin starting to turn dark green as it was exposed to the sun. As Chrono started to get to his hands and knees he opened his maw and the sap that had completely engulfed him the entire time drooled out of his mouth and onto the ground in front of him.

Chrono was surprised that he was still even able to continue on the obstacle course after being trapped like that, the raptor assuming that the next time he would open his eyes it would be to see Sslytha's face smiling down on him. What he did find though was that his arms and legs looked like he had been touched by Yavini the plant fox, watching the vines slither around his arms while his rubbery fingers and toes had stretched and became prehensile appendages as well. It appeared that the pitcher plant had turned nearly his entire body into that of a plant as he looked down at the rubber cock-tentacle that wiggled about in the air while he felt that nearly two-thirds of his tail had split into a number of vines as well that were constantly wrapping around and stimulating one another.

"This is not going to make things easier to get to the exit," the plant raptor said, though his words were somewhat slurred while he still tried to wrestle control over his vine tongue. "I suppose it's better than just being stuck in the pitcher plant the entire day."

As he started to move forward once more he had to stop as he felt something else shift on his mutated body, looking down to see what looked like a pod close up over his groin while his vine cock slid inside it. Once the tip had disappeared inside the edges sealed up and when Chrono reached down and squeezed as best he could with his elongated fingers wrapping around it felt similar to those null bulges that some of their more chastity minded minions enjoyed. The entire time he could feel the rubber plant vines continue to writhe and curl around him semi-autonomously, though he was able to take control of them whenever his thoughts went somewhere else they went back to massaging his plant-like form. The last thing he felt as he tried to control his hands enough to pull them away from stimulating himself was that between his legs weren't the only places where he had grown leaves as he felt the silken pedals hanging from his neck in a ring.

When he tried to tug on one of the silken latex pedals he found them adhered to the collar around his neck, as though reminding him who it was that had made him into this in the first place. Though the pleasure in his altered body was already starting to grow once again his newfound freedom brought with it new focus. Even though he had been changed once he was still moving and there was still light left in the day, so he had a chance to complete the course and win the bet. But as he started to move once again he realized that the difficulty just got much harder...

The sky began to darken and Chrono still found himself trudging his way through the garden. All his thoughts were fixated on getting to the portal that would free him from this place. He knew that he was running out of time as the sky above him began to darken and his transformed body wasn't helping him at all with his task. More than once he had stopped in order to try to get his bearings only to find that the thick rubber roots that his feet had become had started to try and bury themselves into the soil. Though it helped spur him to keep moving feeling them wiggling through the dirt to join in with all the others that were in the garden gave him a sensation of pleasure that threatened to break his resolve.

The raptor was also starting to hallucinate things; though his mirrored eyes had remained unchanged through his change into a strange plant creature they were not unaffected as he saw other creatures standing around him. At first he thought that Sslytha had invited others to partake in the challenge at the same time he did but when he found himself growing closer to them the almost ghostly form of the regular creatures receded into one of the many rubber plants that were all around the area. He had an idea that they were others who had taken the latex naga up on her offer to join the garden as they all had a lustful look on his face and begged him to join them.

One thing that the rubber raptor had to hand to the naga was how well she appeared to keep those that were in her garden. As he passed by all manner of plants and ferns and other such objects he could hear and feel the pleasure of those that were trapped within it. They were all interconnected, all feeding off of one another in order to bring themselves to their climax that would then cascade through the network of vines to cause others to do the same. It reminded him of what Renzyl had, though his master's minions had a little more freedom to do what they pleased he had to give credit where credit was due.

Then there was his own body that had been incredibly altered into something that would have been Renzyl's plant fox brother's wet dream. Even though he had kept his humanoid form he looked like the living embodiment of a plant creature with his arms and legs continuously writhing with vines while his fingers and toes had stretched and become prehensile as well. He was still completely made of rubber however and the sensation of those vines rubbing against his still solid limbs drove him to greater sexual frenzy than before. Then of course when he was distracted he still have the voices of the garden attempting to lure them into their embrace the entire time.

Chrono had to shake his head more than once in order to stop himself from listening to them as his vine fingers continued to drift down towards the bulge that contained his cock. Though the pitcher plant had slaked the growing lust inside of him for a while it was returning with a vengeance, though he felt that it no longer was coming from the spores. Those had matured into the vines that continued to slither around his entire body save for the ones that framed his lithe physique. If Renzyl could see him now he would have thought that he was playing around with the plant lizards too much as he once more had to swat one of his own tail vines from trying to push up underneath his tail.

"First thing I'm going to do when I win this bet is put her in one of those pitcher plants," Chrono said as he panted slightly, trying to raise his feet occasionally off the ground while he rested to make sure he didn't become part of the garden. "See how she likes it being turned into one of these trees with vines constantly attempting to have sex with her. Now if my senses are correct the exit portal should be somewhere... around... here..."

As his mirrored eyes stared across the feeling Chrono felt his jaw dropping slightly at what he saw. It was dozens of plants that looked like venus flytraps, except made out of rubber and with their bodies low enough to the ground that you could walk through them without even having to step up. That was the part that Chrono was afraid of as he slowly tried to figure out the best way to get through the final phase of the garden. Though he probably could walk around the field there was no telling what was waiting for him on either side of this field and he could see the glow of the exit shimmering in the failing light of the day.

It was now or never, the synthetic saurian thought to himself as he started to carefully make his way through the final bunch of plants before his freedom. At first he made sure to take very tentative steps in case something like his weight or movement caused them to snap upwards. Though he could feel the maroon latex walls of the plants shift when he passed through them there was nothing that tried to grab him or keep him in place. He did feel tendrils of the shiny plant mingling with his rubber toe roots, taking a brief moment to entwine around them before he stepped off of them and continued to move forward.

The entire time Chrono could hear the voices of the garden practically begging him to join them, to be a part of the garden with them. All he would have to do is stand in one and let the plant take him, fuse with him so that he could experience the pure bliss of being one with all those that were there with him. He tried to shake his head of the voices but they were constantly whispering to him, telling him how pleasurable it would be to just stop and succumb. The only thing that kept him going was seeing that portal slowly growing bigger with every step that he took forward.

Chrono was practically panting as he got to the last venus flytrap before stepping out onto solid land once more. As with the others he could feel the rubber of the plant already starting to try and integrate with him once more, but along with that the sides also tried to ensnare him. With the intense amount of physical stimulation he was getting he needed to take a second to catch his breath and leaned against it, feeling the maroon rubber starting to cover over his shoulder and arm. Though he was able to pull away once he had taken a second to reassert himself he could feel it trying to connect with him just like the others had done.

But with a mighty heave the plant raptor managed to pull himself out and fall forward, rolling to his side as he let out a victorious laugh. He had done it, he had beaten Sslytha's course just as the first stars in the sky had started to appear. There wasn't much time left though and the rules had clearly stated that he needed to get out of the pocket dimension in order for him to claim his victory. He felt the rubber vines that had already started to burrow into the ground get pulled back out as he picked himself and staggered over towards the portal. Though it was only a few feet away from him with the amount of lust and exhaustion he felt it was more like a hundred miles away as he slowly plodded towards it.

"Wait..." a voice said, and despite his inclinations Chrono found himself stopping and slowly turning around to the source. "Why must you go so soon?"

Much to Chrono's surprise it wasn't coming from someone that was also trapped in the garden, it was originating from the plant that he had just managed to crawl out of. "The sun will soon completely set..." the transforming rubber raptor said, though his brain was trying to argue with him on why he was even engaging in the first place. "Sslytha will win then..."

"Who cares?" the plant responded, Chrono finding all the vines that were on his body starting to drift towards it. "Don't you want to relax and experience the pleasure of this garden instead? We'll take such good care of you while you take care of us, feeling the bliss that comes from the collective euphoria of everyone here."

Chrono had to admit that the venus flytrap was making very good points as he found himself nodding despite himself. Even though it was something that he had heard Renzyl time and again he found his feet, which had not rooted to the ground in anticipation for what was coming next, slowly starting to turn away from the portal. Even though he had victory in his grasp the allure of the plant was becoming too strong for his lust-stricken mind to overcome. The plant continued to tell it to just go inside of it and relax and it would take care of everything, the transformed raptor not even needing to think anymore.

Soon the words began to repeat in Chrono's head as he started to move further away from the portal, once more hypnotized by the garden that he had been trying to escape from. Unlike last time where it had been the work of heavy doses of spores this was pure lust that was driving him. The desire for pleasure had completely clouded his rational senses, the need for immediate pleasure pushing out the possibility of all the later enjoyment he might have with Sslytha. At this point the latex naga wasn't even in his mind as he continued to stare at the shiny maroon surface of the venus flytrap that glistened in the light of the fading sun.

As Chrono continued to make his way back the voice that had been tempting him to come forward was soon joined by the others of the garden, the ones that had been trying to get him to submit and become one of them all along floating around him. The one that he was focused on though was the plant that left its last impression on him as the vines on his body continued to stretch further towards it. Right now his mind could only think of one thing, and that was getting into that venus flytrap and getting every inch of his body completely enveloped by it. It was a need he didn't even realize he had until it was whispered into his mind by the garden that had successfully ensnared him and prevented his victory.

Though the rubber plant raptor continued to attempt to break out of the mental entanglement that the latex plants had put him in he found it increasingly hard to even put together a coherent thought. Whether it was from the voices of the garden or the increasing levels of lust from anticipation of what was coming next the only thing that Chrono could think about was the pleasure as he took a step inside the plant he had previously escaped. Even though there was nothing physically putting him into that plant he still stepped inside of it and stood there while the maroon rubber began to spread over him. At this point the voices all around him were congratulating and thanking him, telling him that he had made the best decision in his life as the sides of the plant began to close around him.

At first as Chrono glanced back and forth between the two sides he thought that they would close completely around him, but instead they got close enough to where he could touch them without stretching his arms that much. By this point the rubber roots that his feet had become were completely entwined with the soft latex that was creeping up the vines of his legs. At this point he doubted that he could even escape once more, not that he really wanted to as he slowly moved his arms to touch either side. The maroon substance was very sticky and when he pulled his hands back after touching it a lot of the material came with him.

Though Chrono tried to continue to rub up against the maroon surface he began to feel the vines reacting as soon as the thick substance touched them. The silver raptor let out a soft cry as he seemed to lose what little control he had of them, feeling them pulling his arms around behind his back. The sudden feeling of restraint shook off a bit of the gossamer of pleasure that had been fogging his mind and allowed him to take better stock of his situation. When he looked around behind him he saw that they had started to weave around them like an arm restraint while the gooey latex from the venus flytrap completely coated over his bound arms.

Chrono gave a tug to see if he could separate them but he found it quite futile, only serving to cause the strands of liquid latex that lined the plant to stick to him further. He wondered if he could break the double layer of bondage if he had Renzyl's strength and he could only imagine the rubber dragon in a similar position to his own. It must have been part of the reason why he enjoyed coming here so much, Chrono thought to himself as the shiny plant rubber continued to spread up his arms and legs while the vines that had mutated on his body tightened around him, there was a certain allure to having someone so thoroughly take over everything. Even the amount of pleasure that he was getting seemed to be regulated as he saw his vine cock sliding out of the bulge and wiggling around in the air.

As the mixture of potent aphrodisiacs continued to get pumped into his system Chrono realized that his body hadn't finished shifting either. Tentacles of rubber had started to stretch out from the inner walls of the venus flytrap and began to drift towards them, continuing to anchor the raptor down now that he was a willing victim. The garden continued to pump him full of pleasure as he began to feel his vine tongue began to swell in his mouth. There was no need for him to have to talk anymore, the voices whispering to him said, so it was going to be put to better use. Chrono gurgled slightly as his lips were spread apart from the growing tongue while something else began to stretch open a different orifice of his.

The vine that had slid up underneath his tail found that stretching the entrance of the raptor was rather easy with a combination of the gooey nature of the rubber as well as additional sap produced by Chrono's body. With both his arms and legs held in place by the maroon rubber that had crawled significantly up his body there was nothing he could do but huff as it spread his tailhole open, rubbing against the sensitive walls as the latex of the plant began to go up his neck. He could feel it wiggling inside of him as second vine, this one with a hollow tip, took itself and slid perfectly over his member.

At this point only his head was exposed as his changing tongue continued to flop out of it, feeling sap dribbling out of the tube that it had become. Though he was so inundated with lust Chrono could still feel every change that was happening to his head and mouth as any attempts to speak were mostly just gurgling at this point. The plant had completely transformed him once more, this time into a sap feeding pollinator for this latex thing as the shiny liquid rubber began to cascade over his head. He felt his neck begin to stiffen as the last of his dark green scales were covered until only the feeder tongue was left exposed along with his cock save for the vine securely attached to it.

Chrono was practically completely tranced out by the time the plant had completely enveloped him as well, the rubber holding him upright by the rubber goo that had completely enveloped him. There was no need to escape anymore and as such the venus flytrap didn't seem to want to need to close up all the way. With his entire altered body covered in sticky rubber all he could focus on were the jolts of pleasure that were coming from the garden he had connected with. With all those pesky thoughts draining out of his mind from the onslaught of pleasure he could truly appreciate the garden of Sslytha.

Eventually the portal did have someone cross through it, Sslytha slithering through to enter the little pocket dimension to see how Chrono was doing. The time had long since passed for the synthetic saurian to win their bet and as soon as the naga crossed over the threshold she could see why. The outline of the creature was still wiggling against the cocoon of thick maroon latex that had completely coated his mutated form. Though the vines had been suctioned to the body of the raptor they continued to writhe around to stimulate the creature that was bound.

"Oh my dear Chrono," Sslytha stated as she slithered up to the venus flytrap and the creature contained within. "You were so close to the finish line, all you had to do was push yourself a little further and you would have had your way with me. To think that you gave it all up just so you could succumb to your pleasures... maybe that's just in your nature, or Renzyl taught you well that the greatest pleasures come from serving."

There was no response from Chrono, though the naga knew that there wouldn't be. The raptor had become so deeply integrated with the garden and all the others that dwelled within it that he could no longer separate his pleasure from everyone else. Though he probably had some sense of self, something that he likely got form all his time with Renzyl, the male was locked in a sense of euphoria that wouldn't be broken by a simple conversation. Sslytha wasn't quite done with Chrono yet though as she implemented the last part of her trap with a single rub of the plant's outer body.

In a matter of seconds the rubber venus fly trap began to close with the restrained raptor still inside of it. As the two halves touched together the shiny plant's leaves actually suctioned together, forming a vac-rack that provided another layer of bondage for the trapped creature. For a few seconds Sslytha could see Chrono squirming around with renewed vigor as he felt the two layers of latex pressing around his already rubber-covered body. If he could have moved around at all in his previous predicament it wasn't going to happen anymore as the outline of the creature formed in the bright green of the venus flytrap's body.

"Well now that we have your body taken care of let's see how your mind is doing," the latex naga said as she backed away slightly and tapped into the roots of her garden, namely the rubber plant right in front of her. Soon she saw the image of the silver rubber raptor in his natural state with his mirrored eyes staring straight ahead and with his jaw slackened. "How are we feeling right now Chrono, relaxed?"

"Very relaxed," Chrono stated, Sslytha's voice snapping him out of his trance at least enough to turn his head towards her. "I have taken my place in the garden of the mistress..."

"Well that's very good to hear," the naga replied. "Of course you know since you succumbed to my plant at the very end you lost the bet, though it doesn't look like you particularly mind your current predicament. I have to say that I'm surprised you made it as far as you did... those that I had try it out before often didn't make it too far past the fruit trees."

Chrono just nodded as his physical body shuddered within the confines of his latex prison. "Even if I had managed to cross through the portal the only thing I would have requested of you was to be put exactly where I am right now," he admitted as Sslytha began to see his silver scales begin to turn bright green. "I see now why Renzyl enjoys this place so much, its like being back in the realm... except that I don't need to do anything. All I have to do is let the pleasure of the garden wash over me..."

Sslytha grinned as she slithered past the mental projection of the rubber raptor and moved right over to the plant that he was contained in, rubbing up and down the latex that completely encased his body. She watched as his mental image shuddered in pleasure, and that sensation spread through the roots of the plant that he had become a part of and went everywhere through the garden. He wasn't merely trapped by the plant anymore, the snake mused as the image of the raptor started to become as plantlike as the body he had been transformed into, he was now fully integrated with it. For Chrono there was nothing but the garden for him, his mind filled with lust and desire as a small grin appeared on her muzzle.

"Perfect," Sslytha hissed as she rubbed her hand up and down the chest of the completely encased creature, feeling the vibrations of pure pleasure from him as his body still responded to the stimuli of her touch. "I think before you get too comfortable though we might want to move you out of this lonely little pocket dimension and into someplace where you'll have others close by that you can be with. In fact I think one person in particular would love to see how well you did in my little obstacle course..."

Once the synthetic saurian was completely captured the latex naga had released the dragon from the confines of his own plant transformation so that they could look at the result of the obstacle course. They decided to make a day of it, Sslytha entertaining the dragon at her house while they waited for a few of her other servants to move Chrono out of the obstacle course and back into the main garden area. With the time dilation it took longer than they thought and it was a whole before they even got the word that everything had been set up. The naga's gryphon servant said that he would make breakfast for them while they were

Renzyl and Sslytha walked out of the house towards the area of the garden that the latex naga used mostly for display purposes, the rubber dragon smirking when he saw the outline of his second in command wiggling occasionally against the heavy blue rubber of the venus flytrap plant that he was ensnared in. For the last week or so Renzyl had been enjoying his time in the gardens as well and as such was able to watch Chrono's progress as well. He made sure not to get involved with his progress though, since he didn't want his presence to be detected or cause Chrono to shift what he was doing because of it.

"So do you think that I might be running this obstacle course?" Renzyl asked as they walked out into the sunshine of the morning. "It sounds like something that is rather interesting to try and resist."

"I feel like you might breeze through it a little easier than your second in command," Sslytha replied with a small smirk. "I'm not just talking about those wings of yours either, you are tuned into the desires of others so I daresay their siren song would be music to your ears instead of a hypnotic temptation."

"High praise coming from you," Renzyl stated. "I suppose that it's time to go and see how he's doing."

The two walked up to Chrono and the rubber dragon took off his collar before his eyes began to flash with a red light. Sslytha could tell what Renzyl was doing, the nexus creature examining the essence of the rubber raptor while he was still locked away in his rubbery confines. From the smirk that was growing on Renzyl's face the naga could tell that he was communicating with the lust-stricken creature, though she couldn't see it. Finally after about a minute or so Renzyl just nodded and put his collar back on around his neck to put his powers back into their muted state.

"I have to say that I'm rather impressed," Renzyl stated as his gaze looked down the plot to see several other capture plants that also had a few victims in it. "Both in Chrono's ability to withstand your charms for so long and for you to actually get him to turn around and succumb to his lusts even when he had a chance to indulge in his pride instead. He finally was able to relax and allow himself to enjoy the simple pleasures of life instead of having to control everything around him."

"Well I managed to snag you too," the naga replied with a small smirk as she slithered over and ran a hand down Chrono's trapped form to give him an extra burst of stimulation. "The best part is now that he is trapped there you are free to enjoy the rest of your vacation however you like without worrying about his interference in trying to rescue you like last time."

"Very much appreciated," Renzyl said as he patted the raptor on the snout. "Definitely don't think he's going to get out of there any time soon, are you sure that you just want to leave him there though?"

The naga nodded as they walked back over to a table where her latex gryphon assistant had already started to set up their morning meal. "With you to play with I believe that I'm more than content to have him enjoy himself as part of the garden," she explained. "No need to uproot him while he's enjoying himself."

Renzyl nodded and sat down at the table where their food had been prepared, still looking up at Chrono as he remained there. The two continued to talk about what their plans were for the rubber dragon now that he could move freely about. He stated he hadn't realized how much the silver raptor doted over him until he was removed from the equation, an observation that caused Sslytha to chuckle. As the naga sipped her tea she mentioned that if Renzyl would like he didn't have to necessarily pick up Chrono once he made his eventual escape from her coils... saying she certainly wouldn't mind entertaining him for a while longer while he went back to his realm.

"Perhaps I may just take you up on that offer," Renzyl said simply as he looked at Chrono one last time. "Goodness knows he could take a personal day every once in a while..."