FSE

Furry search engine

formerly SoFurry search engine

It was dusk by the time the first car arrived in the empty parking lot, the male blue and green scaled raptor stopped the vehicle just outside the front doors and got out to survey the area. It was the employee lot for a local technology firm called 'Sibergon Labs' that had just moved into the once abandoned facility a few months ago. As he looked back at the setting sun he saw something that caused him to shudder involuntarily, the silhouette of a massive structure known as the Factory that was shrouded in as much secrecy as it was the rubberized products that it produced. It was the place where he worked, and the reason why he was there in the first place.

As the raptor pulled the large gift out of the back seat of his car two more rolled up, a silky-furred clouded leopard and a large Siberian tiger male got out of their car with boxes of their own while the second car pulled up and a lioness pulled into the spot next to him. "RJ, Sebastian." The raptor said with a nod, then as they approached him he looked over at the lioness. "Katarina, you are looking stunning as usual."

"Hey Klaine, I'm surprised we got here in time, considering how long I had to wait for this one to get ready." Sebastian commented as he gestured towards the ocelot.

"What, I had to make sure my fur was perfect for such an occasion." RJ replied as he ran his hands over his thick fur. "How many times do you get invited to the boss' birthday party?"

"Speaking of such, where are the rest of the employees?" Katarina said as she looked around. It was hard for Klaine not to imagine her without her sitting behind a call desk painting her nails or applying some sort of make-up to her face. "We aren't that early, are we?"

The four looked at each other, then shrugged. Just as they contemplated what to do a minivan came around the turn and parked alongside them. Out of the driver's seat came a wolf named Silven that was their IT director and from their driver's side was Corrin, a mare that was their chief of security who tossed an extra-large coffee cup back into the van. From the sliding door came out a snake man named Harkins, one of the many company accountants that the Factory. Lastly was a husky named Landon that was the chief product advertiser, who sauntered out of the fan and immediately struck a pose. "Well boys, what do you think?" He said as he bared his neck and showed off the shiny black collars and cuffs that adorned his neck, arms, and legs.

"I think you're going to get fired eventually." Katarina said, which caused them all to chuckle. "When the Raven finds out you've been 'sampling' the goods on your own personal time he's going to turn you into one of those weird rubber creatures that people see on the other side of the factory grounds."

"Pssh, please, all I'm doing is taking my work home." The husky replied with a wink. "Besides, all that stuff is just superstition and rumor. Most of it is Frank, that bear has the wildest stories, like when he saw what he thought was a demon dragon that was just a new type of suit made completely out of rubber."

The others laughed and RJ suggested that they get inside and out of the brisk wind while they wait for the others. With their presents in tow they entered the facility, as the last one entered the friendly green light on the door suddenly turned an angry red. All eight of the guests entered into a room with a very large television, a cake in the shape of a purple raven on a perch, and other scattered refreshments. There was an empty table that everyone put their gifts on, then began to aimlessly mill about while they talked to each other.

"You know, for as much money as what goes through his company you think he would be able to spring for better accommodations for his party." Harkins said as he picked at the finger foods on the table. The husky and lioness laughed at the little joke as Corrin nearly completely drained one of the large pots of coffee that sat on the table into a very large travel cup. As they continued to talk music suddenly started to play and the lights dimmed, and as the television suddenly blared to life it wasn't the familiar avian face of their boss but instead it was the unfamiliar visage of a silver raptor that seemed to look at each of them.

"Greetings, welcome to the Raven's birthday party, sponsored by Sibergon Labs as a favor for a... past indiscretion." He explained. "My name is Argos, I am a quantum interface AI that is here to provide a certain level of... plausible deniability for those involved. But enough about why I'm here, we have a party to start and I wouldn't want to delay it any longer now that our guests have arrived."

"Wait, we're it?" Sebastian asked in confusion. "What about the rest of the employees?"

"Well you were all selected for this special occasion because you all share one special thing in common." Argos announced with a grin, pausing for a moment in apparent dramatic build-up. "You have all been chosen to come here because you all have been found guilty of crimes against the Factory." The entire room went dead silent as they looked at the screen, the lioness dropping her cup as she put her hands to her face. "Part of our arrangement with the Factory was that we would provide an internal security sweep in order to find anyone that might have figured out how to fly under the radar, and our gift to him for his birthday is... well, you all."

The others were unable to say anything to the accusation and apparent consequence of it, all of them just stared at each other and at the raptor on the screen. "You can't... we haven't done anything." RJ finally managed to stutter out.

"Oh hush, we've already proven enough that your guilt has been secured, so don't bother with the usual begging and pleading and denial." Argos replied. "Now, since you all just standing there is no fun at all I thought we would do something to really kick this party off. One of you likes wearing our product so much that we thought they would make a fine opener for the festivities that we have planned. To everyone else, good luck."

Everyone stopped and looked at Landon, who had just popped a chocolate in his mouth before he realized everyone looked at him. He stopped chewing on the treat he had found and looked at everyone that had stared back at him, which caused him to tilt his head quizzically. "What?" He asked. "Do I have some chocolate on my face?"

As Landon brought his hand up to his face to check he looked down at it and gasped, his hands covered in solid black rubber with his fingers fused together. Though he couldn't see it the cuffs and collar had begun to spread out, the hidden cache of specialized latex began to seep out and assimilate the husky's fur. The stylizations that he had dyed into his pelt transferred onto the thick material. Everyone began to back away from Landon as he began to plead for someone to help him while his mitted hands clawed at the latex that crept up his face and into his muzzle. As his clothing dissolved underneath the black goop the effects on the canine were clear, as his designer pants were torn away the skimpy bikini thong hardly contained his strained erection from the side-effect of the enslavement collar he wore.

Those who just stared at the changing husky in rapt fascination were snapped out of it when they suddenly heard their security officer shout at them to run for the exit. Everyone quickly dropped what they had, partially from surprise but mostly because of the possibility it was tainted like their co-worker's apparel, and bolted towards the exit. As the seven piled up against the glass door they all pushed as hard as they could against it, but to no avail. The security officer took out her collapsible baton and hit it as hard as she could against the glass, only to find that the material not only cracked minimally but immediately repaired itself to become one solid pane.

"Oh god, now what?" RJ trembled as his hands ran through his fur nervously.

"Is anyone else transforming?" Corrin asked, everyone else looked at each other and themselves before they shook their heads. "Look, no facility is completely secure, let's just go back and try and get deeper into this facility. It's only been under their control for a few months, there's no way they could close up all the gaps in the security system."

"Yeah, especially if we can find their servers or a computer." Silven interjected. "A few minutes in their network and maybe I can open up these doors or find another way out."

Everyone seemed to be settled in on the plan and ran back into the party room, only to stop dead in their tracks. On the floor was the husky; completely encased in a black and pink patterned rubber slave suit with his legs and arms locked behind him, still struggling on the floor as he let out muffled cries through the sealed muzzle of the gas mask fused to his head. But what really caused everyone to pause was a rubbery, anthro version of their boss, the Raven appeared to be talking to Argos before his head snapped towards the group. "I see I didn't quite miss the festivities." The suit said, revealing a hollow interior. "Landon was kind enough to transport this suit through the adornments that were given to him, which is unlike the countless items he's taken from the factory and never given back."

"You can't do this to us!" Sebastian growled.

"You should have read your contracts better if you believe that, since any of my lands are considered extraterritorial I can do with you what I want." The Raven replied. "Now, for my next trick I need my dear accountant Harkins."

Everyone immediately backed away from the snake, who gave them all an angry look before he began to back away from the approaching Raven suit. The serpent tried to run forward and dodge to the left but before he could even get passed the suit one of its wing arms stretched out and several tentacles whipped out and caught the young man by the neck and chest. There was a loud thud as he was dragged back towards the rubbery form of the raven before the tentacles picked him up. Harkins tried take the rubber off of him but even as he tried to pull them off the thick appendages had begun to grow tendrils and slither across his scales.

"I find it fitting that you're a snake, since you tried to slither through my accounts undetected to embezzle from me." Raven replied once he brought the male face to face. "Now I think I'm going to swallow you whole as your punishment, wouldn't want you to think I didn't spring for premium accommodations."

As Harkins opened his mouth to protest the suit's mouth opened and a thick, rubbery tongue in a rather phallic shape darted out and pushed itself into his maw. The snakeman let out a muffled cry as the latex began to flow out over his head, his hands clawed against the rubber muscles of the suit as the tentacles wrapped around his body broke away into restraints. All the former accountant could do was squirm as the suit's beak open and the tongue pulled the bound snake man inside. The others could see the outline of the serpent's head in the hollow neck as more tentacles came out of the construct. They tore the suit that he had worn completely off his body as it began to slide down his synthetic gullet.

The others had begun to creep around the spectacle as the python continued to get pushed down into the Raven suit, which had begun to deform around the restrained creature. Klaine had begun to recognize what it was from his work in product development as an advanced type of sleep sack designed to put the wearer in a restrained fetal position under constant stimulation. They could see that it was definitely providing stimulation, Harkins exposed member was rock hard before it was covered in a stimulation sheath while a second began to wiggle its way under his tail. By the time everyone had gotten to the other side of the room the entire bottom half of the suit had melted into a ball that contained the upper half of the snake man pressed in relief against the multi-hued latex. Despite the situation the male seemed to start to enjoy himself, muffled moans taking the place of his cries as they could see a lewd bulge press up against the now nearly completely spherical object as the snakeman's legs disappeared inside it.

Even though it appeared the latex Raven suit had been completely neutralized by the capture of their co-worker they all continued to run. Much like what Corrin had thought the facility seemed to have been hastily secured, when they reached what appeared to be a dead-end consisting of a solid wall of steel a careful examination from Klaine found an existing gap of the metal against the existing infrastructure had enough room for them all to slide through. "Well, at least it appears we're off the beaten path." Katarina said as she dusted the plaster particles off her dress. "It also appears we've all been fired with extreme prejudice."

"I don't care what that Raven construct said, he can't just treat us all like this." RJ said as he rubbed his fur. "This has to be illegal somehow, even that AI said he was there so no one got in trouble."

"Let's think of escape first, then we can sue when we get out of here." Sebastian replied. "Which begs the question how that's possible, even with us being outside the secured perimeter we're still in a facility controlled by the Raven."

"What we need to do is split up and try to find an exit." Corrin suggested. "Teams of two, that way if we find a way out of here but somehow fall victim to one of the Raven's traps the other can still get the message to the outside world. How about RJ and Sebastian, since you two work together you can form a team."

"Silven and I can be another team I guess, if that's alright with you." Klaine interjected, the wolf nodding in agreement.

"Alright, then Klaine and Silver and Katarina and I can form the other two teams. We keep searching until we escape, if at least one of us can get out of here we can get the news to someone so they can rescue the others and if both are intact then one can come and get the rest of us. Silven, you try to reach a computer to get us a leg up on this."

The others looked at each other and down at the floor, unwilling to disagree with the sensible plan even though it possibly meant them being trapped down here for some time... or forever. When everyone finally agreed they split up and started their search, each of them trying to get as far apart from the others as possible. Despite the condition of the place the emergency lighting was still up, which helped guide them all through the dreary building. As they lost sight with each other they all hoped that the next time they met they weren't underneath a layer of the Raven's rubber.

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RJ and Sebastian pushed their way through a mess of stacked up furniture to get into what looked like an open laboratory space, though all the equipment had long sense been taken and left only the empty chemical-resistant tables in their place. "I've got a good feeling about this." Sebastian said as he twirled his head fur with his fingers. "This lab had to have an emergency exit or something close by for evacuations."

"Yeah, I suppose you're right, as long as there isn't some sort of outer barricade on the building." RJ replied pessimistically, which caused them both to walk in silence for a while before the ocelot spoke up again. "So... what did you do that made the Raven so angry?"

"Who said I did anything at all?" Sebastian asked with a hint of anger in his voice.

"He wouldn't have singled us out of all the employees on a whim." RJ shrugged. "I know I was doing something wrong, though I don't think it really justified this type of response." The tiger turned towards his feline friend with a quizzical look and he sighed before continuing on. "I suppose there's no point in really hiding it anymore, when I went on sales tours I kept all the sample bags that we gave to customers instead of turning them back in. Used most of the products, have to in order to look this good, but I also sold a few here and there to get some other things I wanted as well."

Sebastian scoffed and RJ crossed his arms at the derogatory gesture. "Oh yeah, well why are you here then? Landon was stealing stuff he was modeling, Harkins was embezzling, and I just told you mine."

At first it appeared that the Siberian tiger would continue on wordlessly, but when he moved forward a few steps and saw that his partner wasn't coming with him he sighed and when on to explain his sins. RJ's eyes widened slightly when he heard his sales partner had abused the Raven's corporate accounts when they were out on sales calls, often using it for things such as personal entertainment and even an escort that he had marked down as something he had spent on a client. By the time both of them had tallied up how much they had taken they had realized they had taken tens of thousands of dollars during their employment as sales reps.

"Huh, maybe we do deserve this after all." RJ replied, which caused them both to laugh despite themselves as the ocelot took out a bottle. "God, why did the Raven had to pick such a damp, moldy place to trap us? These conditions are murder on my fur."

Sebastian was about to tease his friend about his vanity when he looked down at the bottle RJ had taken out, his eyes widened as he saw the label on it. He tried to shout for him to stop and slap the bottle away, but by the time he had started to react the ocelot had already squirted a liberal amount of the clear gel onto his fur and had begun to rub it into his pelt. "RJ, please don't tell me that's what I think it is." Sebastian said as he pointed to the bottle.

RJ looked up at the tiger for a second before he looked down at the bottle, then let out a cry as though the bottle had bit him before he dropped it to the ground. "Oh god, I didn't even think about it!" He cried out as he tried to wipe the excess gel off his fur. "I've been using this for ages though, it couldn't be something that he could use like Landon's collars, right? RIGHT?"

The ocelot's question was quickly answered for him as they both saw the shiny fur on his arm and shoulder grow even shiner. The individual strands fused together into one solid mass as the assimilated fur seemed to grow out over his whole body. He reached out with his affected hand and shouted for Sebastian to help him as the yellow and black areas of his fur became a similar pattern on the new rubber which had already started to crawl up his neck. Sebastian backed away in terror as the latex around his neck flowed out into the air, hovering a few inches in front of his face as it molded itself into a featureless rubber feline mask with a thick, prehensile tentacle cock right where the mouth was. RJ tried to grab it and hold it back but the edges of the synthetic material flowed around the similar latex on his fingers before the mask wrapped itself around the ocelot's face.

Sebastian could briefly see the panic within the eyes of his friends before they rolled up into the back of his head and were then covered by the lenses the mask grew over them. The tiger knew his friend was finished as the other male fell to his knees while the spreading latex dissolved away his clothes as soon as it touched them. The already converted hand drifted down to his groin and began to rub the already erect feline prick as the encasement process reached his hips, the hand slathered more of the gold and black rubber on the sensitive flesh which seemed to transfer the ocelot's fur pattern onto the rubber coated cock.

As the last of his fur disappeared the former ocelot stood up, the lens-covered gaze looked straight at the Siberian Tiger. Though he couldn't see expression underneath the skin-tight mask he could tell that the rubber covered feline wanted him. RJ's mouth opened with a predatory hiss as Sebastian began to back away from his friend. When it was clear that he was the new latex drone's primary target he bolted, but as soon as he turned to run the augmented feline leapt onto one of the tables towards him.

"RJ no!" Sebastian cried out as he could hear the rubber ocelot pounce from table to table behind him. "Snap out of it man!" He knew that it was futile, his friend had already been lost of the throes of pleasure inside the suit and as soon as his head was covered it had begun to reprogram him. All he could do was run, run and hope to find an exit before he was captured in order to try and save his friend.

The tiger knew it wasn't going to happen as he felt a heavy weight suddenly land on top of him, the rubber ocelot had pounced on him from the lab table and hit him square between the shoulders. It gave Sebastian a flashback of several months ago when they had been in a sales conference and got rather drunk, once more on the Raven's account card, and RJ had jumped on him before they fell to the bed and fooled around. Now it was for a completely different reason, though the outcome seemed to be the same as that night as he felt something press against his back, save that last time he was on top. Even as he felt the clothing dissolve against his clothes he could feel the latex-clad hands press against his sensitive spots.

"Oh God RJ, you still... unnnngh... got the touch..." Sebastian moaned as he felt RJ's rubber-covered face nuzzle against his neck. The tiger already knew that he was screwed as soon as the ocelot had touched him, he could already feel the strange material slither through his fur, so he figured he mas as well enjoy his conversion. It seemed the latex drone sensed his submission and the predatory pawing of the tiger's body turned to a much more affectionate nature.

White latex with black markings flowed over his body as Sebastian felt something begin to press against his tailhole, he grimaced for his first time but when he felt his insides stretch easily to accommodate the rubber-covered cock he realized that his orifice had been converted first to allow the ocelot easier access. That was just as well for him, all he felt was pure pleasure as the thick length continued to spear into his rubberized anal walls. As the slave suit flowed over him while he was thrusted into the tiger managed to realize that his suit seemed to have bound his legs together and flowed over his hands into fingerless mitts. He recognized the design as one of their complete submission models, which was completely confirmed when the rubber that flowed over his head formed into a hood that completely covered his eyes and gagged his mouth.

The sounds of the two rubber creatures rutting filled the room as the rubber on the tiger's body formed into a set of collar and cuffs complete with latex ropes that attached to d-rings on them. The rubber ocelot drone seemed more than eager to test the newest additions and pulled on them, which sent the bigger male to the ground and put his rear in the air. This allowed the top drone to push into his suited friend with even greater ease, though the newly minted bottom seemed eager to reciprocate as he pushed his hips back to get the thick cock even deeper inside him...

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"I don't know if I like this way Corrin." Katarina said as they crawled on their hands and knees through a utility tunnel they had found in one of the hallways they searched. "It's pitch dark and I'm ruining my dress."

"Well if you want to go back I'm sure the Raven will be more than happy to give you a replacement one, made out of rubber of course." Corrin replied. The mare had listened to the lioness complain the entire time they had been searching for an exit and she partially wanted to just ditch her and go on her own. Unfortunately since they were inside the confines of a Raven controlled stronghold she decided against it and continued to allow her to tag along.

There was a momentary pause as they came to the end of the tunnel they had travelled, the low light of the room beyond a welcome reprieve from the darkness they had crawled through. Once Corrin had gotten herself through she turned and helped the lioness as well into the next room. It looked to be a lounge for the facility workers, though all that was left was some furniture and empty cupboards. One thing that caught Katarina's attention was the mirror that hung over the sink, she immediately moved towards it before Corrin could stop her and started to apply a fresh set of make-up.

"Are you serious?!" Corrin yelled as she leaned against the wall.

"We all have our vices." Katarina replied as she started to apply a fresh set of make-up. "For me it's this... this and making long-distance calls on the Raven's time with his equipment. I suppose that's why I'm down here in this hellhole in the first place. I suppose as a security guard you had plenty of ways to screw the old bird over, didn't you? Besides always drinking gallons of the Factory's coffee."

The mare didn't respond, instead she held onto her stomach as she suddenly remembered all the coffee she had drank during the party before the big reveal. She had dropped the cup but it appeared that the damage had already been done, she nearly doubled over as small rivulets of black began to leak out of her nose and mouth. The security guard tried to move forward and warn the lioness but as she opened her maw no noise came out, instead a thick, black tentacle bulged out his throat and slithered out into the open air. It was followed by several more that stretched her lips to the limit as her rubberized saliva dripped down her chin and coated her fur.

"You know, I did hear a rumor about you." Katarina continued, unaware of her partner's plight as Corrin fell to her hands and knees while more shiny black rubber began to coat over her muzzle and face. "There was a breach some time ago in a vulnerable security area in the sewer system. Naturally the hole was plugged up, but they never figured out how the information leaked in the first place. I can only imagine how information like that could be worth on the black market. Was that you Corrin... Corrin?"

The lioness turned around from the mirror to find that the mare was gone, the room completely empty. She began to wonder if she had been ditched like the mare had promised her she would do several times when she noticed something glint on the ground. Carefully she got up, adjusting her thong as it seemed to rub against her sex in an unusually stimulating way, and walked over to see what it was. What she found was a small puddle of what looked like liquid rubber, something that caused her to pause. Her mind flashed back to when she saw Landon writhe there while the rubber collars on his body stretched out to consume him and was suddenly fearful as she looked around. Strangely that fear was tinged with another emotion, a strange pleasurable buzz that she couldn't quite shake as she started to follow the trail of black droplets.

Part of Katarina's mind began to scold her for following what could be a dangerous trail, but she had to find out what happened to the mare. She began to wonder if her partner had been caught in a similar trap to the husky, biting her lip as she imagined the tight, thick rubber that had covered his body. Her hand was just about to drift downward as she heard a loud moan from one of the nearby rooms where the trail seemed to lead. The lioness' body felt like it was on autopilot as she moved to the doorway and stood at the entrance, her eyes glued to the scene before her.

Corrin was on her knees as the rubber that had spread completely over her head had already covered her body all the way down towards her waist. Her breasts seemed fuller as they shined with the latex that accentuated them, the mare's hands rubbed against the stiff rubberized nipples in pure pleasure. At the same time her groin and legs had already been covered with the same substance as well, though what really stood out was the foot-long rubber, prehensile horsecock that had buried itself in the still exposed snatch of the mare. The former security guard seemed to get pleasure from both sexes as her head suddenly snapped up, the thick tentacles that hung from the gasmask she now wore perked up as they seemed to sense her presence.

While Katarina's first instinct was to run all the lioness could do was stand there, though she didn't know why until she felt something run down her nose. When she put her hand to it and drew it away she found pink and blue rubber, the same color as the make-up she had put on. "But... this isn't even Raven's products." She stammered as she looked at the powder case she held in her hand, the symbol of the factory emblazoned on it. "How..."

When she looked up again the black herm horse had walked right up to her and grabbed her by the arms. The lioness resisted little as she was picked up and taken to one of the beds, which groaned under their weight as the form-fitting rubber seemed to get more muscular in tone. It only made the mare even more handsome in the lust-clouded mind of the lioness as she saw a pair of long black tentacles burst out from the back of the mare's suit and wrapped around her wrists. The feline felt a sharp tug as her arms were brought behind her back where the tentacles slide around them to from an arm binding. Katarina was completely helpless against the mare, not only because she was bound but from the aphrodisiac-laced make-up that caused her groin to burn with arousal.

Luckily for the lioness she didn't have to wait long; as soon as she was on the bed Corrin leaned over and pushed her tentacle tongue into her mouth while the others slathered her face with black rubber. As the liquids mixed with what was already present on the feline's face it turned pink and blue while it spread over her head to form into a far thinner and more flexible mask then the former female above her. At the same time she could feel the thick synthetic member rub between her thighs, a similar conversion happening below as the brightly-colored latex coated her snatch and tailhole before it began to slip in and coat her insides, which caused her to shudder with intense pleasure. Her legs seemed to instinctively spread as the new slave suit covered her thighs and stomach, which caused her to experience a tingling warmth that also spread over her upper and lower back.

The lioness gasped as the suit covered her already over-stimulated nipples that were still teased by the horse's tongue tentacles, the pleasure that radiated from them second only to what she felt form her synthetic-covered slit as it was stretched wide by the thick horse member between the former female's legs. She also felt something press against her tailhole as well, Corrin's tail had coalesced into a single thin tentacle as well and had begun to slither its way between the lioness' rubber-covered butt cheeks.

By now Katarina's conversion had been nearly complete as well, her pink and blue suit a stark contrast to the hulking black encasement of the mare above her. As she felt the back tentacles retreat from her arms she found them held fast in place still, unseen bands of black latex continued to bind them together and leave her at the mercy of the horse herm above her. She was still able to reciprocate the pounding her feminine feline slit was getting, her rubbery tail, which had split in two seemingly for this purpose, pushed inside the horse's female sex and anus as well. The sudden stimulation caused the mare to thrust even deeper, though both of the new rubber slaves knew they would be unable to cum until their master allowed them to. Until then they were locked in an unending cycle of stimulation, every orifice filled and every piece of sensitive flesh stimulated...

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Meanwhile Silven and Klaine walked back after their fourth dead-end in the row, neither of them talking as they traveled through the same corridor to backtrack. It started to feel to both of them more and more like they were trapped, especially when they went back to the hub of hallways they had found and scratched an x next to the threshold they had just crossed over. It was the same as several other x's all next to other hallway entrances as well, the only ones left unmarked was the way they came in and one other one they hadn't tried yet.

"This is hopeless." Silven said as he fell to his hands and knees and began to sniffle. "I didn't ask for this, I just want to go home and sit at my computer."

"Hey, it's going to be alright." Klaine reassured, kneeling down next to the wolf and patting his back. "As soon as one of us gets out of here we'll all be rescued in no time, I'm sure of it."

"I was just curious, all that information in the mainframe that was beyond our access level." The wolf confessed. "A little hack here, a password cypher there... I saw amazing things, things I didn't think were possible, and I had only scratched through the first layer of security. But now none of that matters, I broke the cardinal rule of IT work and the Raven is going to make me pay for it with the very things I saw in the first place."

Klaine continued to try and console the wolf as he helped him back up to his feet. "C'mon, I have a good feeling about this next hallway." The raptor said, which managed to get them both to smile.

"I hope so, this is our last hallway." Silven managed to reply. As the two males walked down the hall they both managed to get into slightly better spirits. "So what did you do to earn your spot here?"

"Let's just say I asked for something I probably shouldn't have, and now I'm probably going to get it." He said, dropping off his tone to imply he didn't want to talk about it further. Once they turned several corners they saw something that caused them both to perk up, the soft glow of light from an electronic source that wasn't the emergency lighting. The two nearly tripped over each other to get into the room and when they did get through the door they saw the source of the light.

"It's... beautiful." Silven said as they both slowly walked up to the large bank of computer monitors. "This must be the security node for the facility, I'd say I'm surprised to see it operational but with this facility up and running I'm not surprised this system kicked up with the main power supply activation. I bet we could see the whole thing if... if we just hack the system."

"Well, go on then, work your magic." Klaine said as he pushed the wolf forward a little. When he failed to move forward the raptor frowned slightly. "What's wrong, this is your thing."

"More hacking... that's what got me in here in the first place." Silven frowned.

"And that's what's going to get us out of here." Klaine replied. "C'mon, anyone that can penetrate even the outer layers of The Raven's cyber security system has to be good enough to crack a ten year old facility's encryptions."

Silven nodded hesitantly and slowly slid into the seat, his hands shook slightly as he began to type. Klaine watched as the wolf's confidence seemed to grow more and soon code was appearing on the screen at a lightning speed. It wasn't long before the monitors came to life, each one showing a different section of the facility. Both of them quickly saw the fate of their partners on the screens, A rubber suited feline with an ocelot pattern on it was on top of a similarly suited Siberian Tiger in a doggy-style position, though the larger male was in a number of restraints that allowed the one on top easier access to the bottom one.

"Oh god, Katarina." Silven said as he saw the rubber-covered lioness on her back and completely bound, the huge herm on top of her rutted hard and deep into her latex slit as their bodies and breasts rubbed together. "And that horse, that can't be Corrin. Damn Klaine, what did Raven do to them?"

"I'm sure it's nothing that can't be undone." Klaine replied. "See if you can't get the exit door open, I'm going to look around and see if there's anything useful."

The wolf nodded and went back to typing, his eyes glued to the screen as he continued to input the commands that would hopefully lead to their eventual freedom. As he worked the computer system started to show its age, occasionally the screen would flicker, words of code would flash out of place, and an annoying buzz started to come from the system itself. Silven had begun to worry that he had overstressed the system, especially when all the monitors started to have the same color shifting haze as the one he worked on.

"Why won't this code execute?" Silven asked the computer angrily as he kept trying to run the processes he input. It was only in his frustration that he looked up to his previous lines, his fingers paused as he read the words he had just typed.

input user Silven

Slaveprogram silvenSlave = new Slaveprogram

Public void reconditioning()

This.silven = slave

Return slave

Public void obedience(Silven silven)

String command = "I will obey Master Raven"

While (resistance > 0)

_Execute command _

Silven was dumbfounded at what he saw. He knew that he had just typed the commands to try and hack into the door control system, but what he saw was something completely different. He resolved to try and run a new program, typing the words slowly before he read them back:

Silven is the property of Master Raven and the Factory.

The wolf had to blink as he read the words several times over, unsure of what he was looking at. His heart began to race as he tried to put in several more normal commands, but by the time he was done it was more obedience vectors, except as he continued to try and hack the 'Silven' sections started to turn more and more into 'I's. As he continued to type Silven's face began to grow slackened, his eyes glazed over as his code merely turned into the sentence "I am a rubber slave" over and over again. About a minute later his fingers stopped, adding only one final line of code.

Execute silvenSlave program

Once the final letter appeared on the screen he wordlessly stood up and took of his clothes, mechanically stripping down before he walked over to a nearby file cabinet. He pulled out a rubber hood with a visor attached to the eye seconds to continue his programming, which he slid on quickly over his head until everything fit snug on him, as well as a set of input gloves and a few rubber harnesses that were strapped around his chest and legs. The last thing in the drawer was a cock ring, which he slid on his already half-hard cock and secured it into place. Once he was fully equipped he turned and walked over to a nearby wall, the grey steel morphed and darkened until it turned a matte black as the enslaved wolf found a slit to slide inside. Once he had wiggled his way in Silven got into a spread eagle position while the rubber seemed to suction itself to his body, the male wiggling in lustful bliss as the screens attached to his eyes came to life and more commands could be seen and heard. With the aid of the input gloves he was able to continue the work that he had subliminally tasked with, programming himself to be the perfect rubber slave as he felt something push into his rump and muzzle to help prepare for his new role.

Several minutes later Klaine returned to see Silven completely encased in the shiny black rubber of the wall vac-rack, his body squirmed against the tight surface from the stimulation he no doubt was receiving from the visor hood secured to his head. "Sorry Silven..." the raptor said to himself, his eyes lingered on the male's nude form for a few more seconds before his gaze drifted to the computer the enraptured canine had been working on. The words 'main door lock disengaged' flashed on them, which prompted the dino to gasp and run out the room.

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Klaine ran down the hallway as fast as he could, his breath heavy as he raced towards his destination. He had long since left the trapped wolf to his fate, though in his mind he could still see the canine squirm against the tight rubber of the vac-bed, his erection jutted out into the air as the electronically stimulated canine tried to get release. For a few seconds he could feel his own pants tighten before he shook his head to get rid of the bothersome thoughts. He had people counting on him and he wasn't going to let them down, not after all he had been through.

The raptor squirmed through the gap in the wall and made his way back to the main room as his lungs burned for more oxygen to feed them. When he finally got back to the party room he stopped dead when he heard the sounds of other people, the raptor slowly tried to get his breathing back to normal as he walked up to the door and cracked it open. "Damnit..." he cursed to himself as he saw a room full of people, most of them around a rubber-covered guard with the Raven perched on his shoulder with a party hat on top of their heads. "He must have just gotten to the party..."

As Klaine scanned the room he saw something that made his heart jump, the police commissioner and several of his officers were in the back of the crowd while they waited to see the guest of honor. As carefully as he could he maneuvered his way through the various people until he reached the stallion and tapped him on the shoulder. "Commissioner." The velociraptor whispered to the horse. "I have to tell you something... over here."

The police commissioner looked to the other officers, who in turned looked at him, and told him he needed a moment of privacy before he excluded himself from the group. Once they were alone the stallion looked the raptor up and down and gave him a look of concern. "Are you alright young man?" He asked. "You look like you just ran a marathon."

"I just really needed to tell you..." Klaine replied, swallowing hard as he saw the Raven start to approach them out of the corner of his eye. "Your 'special order' is here, as promised, and you can take your 'gift bag' with you when you leave for the night. I've seen it myself and I have to say it's exactly what you specified, complete with all the additional equipment, dominant personality, and security background you wanted."

The stallion laughed and patted the raptor on the back, who couldn't help but grin as well. "As promised and on time, I have to say the Raven doesn't disappoint." The two turned to see the purple-feathered avian had gotten up next to them, the commissioner gave him a nod in greeting. "And speak of the devil, I have to thank you for getting me this 'gift' so promptly, especially since it's your birthday."

"Well I have excellent people of all types working under me who can get the job done." The Raven replied as he gave a knowing glance to the raptor. "Klaine here is responsible for working with the party planners to make sure everything was prepared and so far he has done an excellent job. I have a variety of new products to showcase and I think the entertainment will be quite the crowd-pleaser. In return I do hope our mutual friendship and cooperation will continue for the foreseeable future."

"Oh it certainly will." The commissioner replied. "Now if you'll excuse me I have to rejoin my men, but I'm sure I'll be taking my new toy out for a test run before the night is out."

After the stallion had walked away the Raven and Klaine watched him for a few more seconds before they turned back to each other. "That guy really is an odd duck." Klaine commented, which caused the Raven to chuckle.

"It takes all kinds, and all the better for us since we're the only ones who can supply him with the oddities he wants." The Raven replied. "As for you, I have to commend you on the outstanding job, not only do those criminals get what they deserve but these people get a show and I get to show-off our product line. Now for your reward why don't you go ahead and open that gift that I told you to bring along from our last meeting."

Klaine could hardly contain his excitement as he ran over to the large box and tore it open, the Raven following right behind him just as the raptor reached into the packing peanuts. "I can't believe it." Klaine said as he pulled the shiny blue and green rubber mask out. It looked almost exactly like his own reptilian face and as he held it the pattern of blue and green shifted and mixed like an oil slick. Even just feeling it he knew this was no ordinary rubber mask, nor was it the same material as those that captured his criminal coworkers. "It's a real-live master suit."

"Yes, and of course there's a promotion that goes with it." The Raven explained as he watched the raptor put the mask up to his face, only to stop when the avian prompted him too. "The bonding experience of a master suit to its owner is... quite intense. It's not like a normal suit, this rubber will change you, and like I explained when you took this challenge once you put it on you will never be able to take it off." Klaine opened his mouth to say he was ready, only to be shushed once more by the Raven before he continued. "I know you're very eager, but I would like you to save it until later. I would like you to model your transformation a product demonstration for part of my party festivities, consider it your first task in your new position."

The raptor nodded eagerly and put the mask in his jacket pocket before he went back to find some of the other employees that had been properly invited. When he left a dark shadow grew in the corner where The Raven and his guard stood, which coalesced into a vaguely draconic shape with glowing red eyes. "Well, what did you think?" It asked in a deep, smooth voice as the Raven smirked.

"Quite the birthday party you set up here." The Raven replied. "Perhaps this is enough for us to put our little island incident behind us... perhaps."

The shadow just laughed and disappeared back into the corner from which it came after it wished him a happy birthday. The Raven motioned for the guard to head over to the cake, where his guests had started to sing happy birthday to him. "A most spectacular birthday party." The avian commented to himself before he took in a deep breath and blew out the candle...