Open Content Story: His First Assignment

Story by draconicon on SoFurry

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Commissioned by Leviathan White Dragon, we have here a little continuation of his antics as a symbiote. However, now that he's controlled...well things are going to get a bit difficult for him. You can find the last story here: https://www.sofurry.com/view/892912

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His First Assignment for Leviathan by Draconicon

Levi's body moved almost on its own, responding to the signals from the implant that the agency had placed in the back of his neck. The latex dragon glared, but as his eyes were the only part of his body directly under his control, it didn't mean much, particularly as his flexible body flattened itself and slipped under a door.

Subject #332...are you there?

There was no answer, just as usual. Ever since his head had been blasted by the director's gun, that soft, nice voice hadn't come back. He was starting to think that it was dead, that he would be alone in this combined body for the rest of his life. Considering that the latex had showed no sign of deterioration, nor had he needed to eat or even breathe in the weeks since, he had a bad feeling that would last for far too long.

"You're approaching the target."

I know that, fucker, Levi thought in response as his feet thudded on the stairs. It was one of the few pieces of rebellion he could muster, as signals from the implant made him walk like a robot up the stairs. He couldn't stop it, but he could slow it down, make it take a bit longer as he made his way along. The noise might even wake up the target, though considering that the human the agency wanted taken care of was a deep sleeper - according to the files - he didn't hold out much hope for that.

Up, up, up, the latex dragon went, and he couldn't help but catch sight of himself in the mirrors along the stairway as he went. He was a monster, compared to the humans he worked with. A nice looking monster, he admitted, but with that unnaturally smooth 'scale' skin, the horns on top of his head, and the wings that he kept furled against his back, there was no calling him 'normal'.

He growled deep in his throat, making his rubber teeth vibrate as he reached the top of the stairs. They couldn't do this to him -

"Your target will be on the first room to the right."

Okay, they literally could, but they shouldn't. He metaphorically ground his teeth as he was walked to the door and made to open it, and then immediately blushed at the sight that was laid out before him. Back at the agency, he'd only seen a mug-shot of the figure he was supposed to take care of. He'd looked about normal, mid-thirties, perhaps a little rough and ready, but not anything spectacular.

Seeing him now, laid out on top of his blankets due to the heat and with a cock that was flopped out on his belly - and absolutely huge - the latex dragon had to admit, he was enjoying the view. His own cock throbbed inside of the latex cage that the director had made him form around it, and his whimpers were stifled inside of his throat.

"Deal with him. Your transformation will be cued with sufficient body to body contact with him. Make sure that he is completely converted before you leave."

Even as the transmitter in his head went quiet, Levi was under no illusions that he had any privacy. The control over his body might be lacking now, but they could probably reassert it at any point. The only reason they were letting him move now was to see if he would follow orders.

The damn thing was, he had no choice. Even if he tried to run and got away from the transmitter, he had no idea where he could go. And he probably couldn't find anyone willing to shelter him, particularly nobody that looked as good as his target.

Levi grunted as he realized he was looking at the human's cock again, the six inch flaccid length rolling slightly along the big guy's belly as his balls twisted and churned in his sleep. The dragon supposed that the human was probably having a pretty good dream; maybe he could add to that.

He moved forward experimentally. When he wasn't stopped in his tracks, he made his way to the bed, and crawled onto it as slowly as he could. It wasn't too hard; as long as he wasn't touching the human, the target should stay asleep. He knelt between the target's legs, spreading his hands up towards the human's hands. He dragged them back to the head of the bed, his arms stretching and becoming more slender in the process. A little bit of his latex body was left behind, leaving the human's arms tied to the edges of the bed with nigh-unbreakable cuffs.

Now for the fun part, he thought as he licked his lips. He had been missing some fun, and even with Subject #332 gone from his head, he was still feeling rather hungry. Without that intimidation factor, none of the employees at the agency would give him what he wanted. Maybe he could at least make this guy's last hours as a human more pleasant, at least, and feed himself at the same time.

As he pulled the human's cock past his lips, the latex dragon felt it throbbing, twitching lightly. It immediately started to grow, but so did the latex that spread from his lips. For a moment, it looked like the shaft was fusing with him as his lips spread down the slowly stiffening shaft, but that was just an illusion. Levi waited for a few seconds until the liquid-like lines of it solidified into a ring at the base of the human's cock, and smiled.

He pulled back to the head, sucking on it and taking in the taste of the musk and dried up pre that was left there. The poor man must have been having some fun before he had gone to bed, and hadn't completely cleaned up. Levi groaned, moaning deep in his chest as he sucked it up, licking away the bits that had the strongest flavor.

As he bobbed his head up and down the now-nine inch erection, he looked at the ring at the base. Bits of white latex flowed outwards, forming a shimmering, smooth layer over the flesh. The hairy area around the cock and balls was quickly rendered a smooth surface, hairless and appealing. The dragon kind of liked that.

Pulling his head off of the cock completely, he reached down and fondled the encased sac, feeling the balls swelling even further within their smooth container. They were pushing at the barrier of latex, making it stretch, and he chuckled. But that was nothing compared to the show he was getting as the latex ran up the cock. The skin was pale enough, yeah, but as the latex ran up it, it turned almost snowy white. The thick shaft was engulfed by it, bit by bit becoming encased with shimmery smoothness. He ran his hand over it, unable to feel even a bit of the vein-iness that had been there just a few seconds before.

The more he touched the human, the more he changed. As the white latex wrapped up and over the human's cock head, it spread from the base of the shaft outwards. It ran up towards his belly button, as well as down over his thighs. It spread past his sac over his taint, and Levi grinned as he watched it reach the human's hole.

I should have taken my time before, he thought as his cock tried and failed to emerge from his body. I should have taken my time with the scientists, enjoyed myself, since I'm not going to get the chance to do this so often.

The white goo spread down, parting the cheeks before sliding over the pucker proper. It was an amazing show, particularly as the little pink star was covered in the white glop. The dragon grinned, rubbing it in.

That finally woke the human up, who groaned and moaned at the same time. Levi looked up, seeing the bearded target look at him with bleary eyes. As those eyes widened, the voice of the agency crackled into his head.

"Don't let him talk!"

Driven by their controls, he leaped over the human, landing on him hard enough to knock the breath from the target's lungs. Shoving his face forward, he dragged his tongue over the human's face, leaving more latex behind which rapidly began to spread. The beard was covered in a rough approximation of its former shape, but it was the gag that formed that was the whole point of that.

As the human grunted and glared at him, doubtlessly 'shouting' accusations and questions through the gag, Levi felt the human's shaft brushing against his ass. The dragon's tail went up almost automatically as he felt control of his body return to him, and he slowly looked back at it. It wasn't as huge as his own could be in this form, but it was still very good sized...and he hadn't enjoyed much in the way of fun for a very long time.

Wiggling his hips back and forth, Levi rested his hands on the human's chest and pushed his ass back against that cock. It slipped between his ass cheeks easily, slowly sliding into his hole as he pushed down on it. He groaned as it slipped in, hitting buttons that he hadn't felt touched for too long. As the latex spread from his fingers, covering the human's chest and spreading towards his neck and down towards his stomach, Levi started to ride that cock.

With that extra layer of latex around it, it was amazing. The thickness was increased, as was the slipperiness of it. The dragon moaned, throwing his head back as he bounced up and down, up and down. The bed squeaked beneath him, but he didn't care. They were the only two people in the house; he could be as loud as he wanted.

The target's complaints were slowly turning into moans again, and Levi spared a brief look down as he kept bouncing. The human's beard was being re-shaped, the latex pulling it and the skin up into a muzzle of sorts. Other canine features were coming, including bigger ears, a tail, and -

Ooooh, he's getting a knot.

Levi grinned as he ground his ass against that growing bulge, feeling it spread him open a bit further than the rest of the shaft. He liked that extra thickness a lot, almost enough to forget that he was being made to do this. A small frown popped onto his face, but he forced his ass back harder, making it stretch almost enough to take the knot to the midpoint. The feeling of pleasure pushed the bad thoughts away, letting him forget about it.

He knew that he'd be upset later. He knew that he'd feel bad about what they were making him do. So what was wrong about feeling good while he could? He needed this, and it was a better way to transform and take care of the target than some ways that the agency had mentioned.

Bounce, bounce, bounce he went, his hips moving quickly and his unseen cock throbbing all the harder. He wished he could take it out and stroke it, but at least that cock was filling him up so good. Levi's tongue lolled out as he bounced harder, harder, harder. The latex was spreading so far over the target that he didn't even look human anymore. His hands had turned to paws, and his feet had claws rather than nails. That knot was bigger than ever, and he had to have it. He had to.

Bouncing up and down a few more times, he slammed himself down again and again, each time taking a bit more of the knot. It slipped in a bit further, then a bit further still, until -

Pop!

Levi moaned, collapsing forward as he had a miniature orgasm from the full feeling inside of him. It was amazing, and he loved it. He squirmed, grinding his ass against the cock for a few seconds before finally going still. Then, and only then, did he look up at the target's face.

Though canine, the target's eyes were glazed over, empty even though they were revealed through the latex 'face' he had now. He was alive, but there was no will there, no intelligence. He was 'take care of.'

"Well done, Levi. A team is on the way to collect you both. Remain where you are."

"As if I have a choice..."

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