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[section,expanded=⮚ ⟦Lokabrenna⟧ Studio Dronification ⮘ by zezezekrom on FurAffinity]
Art by Lokabrenna.

Characters owned by Negadrake and Kevin Jones.

Attached story, "Dawn of the Drones Ch. 12":https://www.furaffinity.nethttps://docs.google.com/document/d/1wKiuG2Be_3_dhLA063bU7rsA7X8n6y54/edit, by Serathin

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Kevin found himself smiling as he made his way down the street, which had taken on a whole new light ever since he had become the leader of the Ketex.  With the alien influence mostly purged from his system and his other drones finding others to convert he had found that by the end of the week he had nearly a dozen that were under his control with more on the way.  There had also been one with unique abilities that had been created and he could only imagine that with his new abilities and personality both finding friends and rescuing others were much easier, especially since it would eventually allow him to integrate several from both of those groups into the Ketex as well.

While his drones were doing well Kevin himself hadn’t really put out any feelers of his own.  Though he had conquered the programming he was still leery about indulging too much in his need to spread, especially since he would more likely than not create a Ketex with special abilities and he had to be careful.  But holding back his desire was like a dam holding back water and he knew that he was probably going to be looking for someone soon, he just didn’t know who it would be.  He wanted the next drone he created to be just as special as the first three that he had taken.

But the week had passed and though he had a few potential Ketex drones he didn’t find any that would be one that he would give powers too, and after seeing the one called Marshino in action he found that Frank had definitely caught something special during his conversion.  As the wolf itched the white fur of his paws he could see that his claws had grown bigger and there was rubber around the beds, which signaled just how much he wanted to find another.  Perhaps he could just go and get a few drones to grow his flock, Kevin thought, but as he passed by an open studio he suddenly found himself stopping.  The black-scaled dragon that was inside looked to be doing a set of portraits, but as he saw him fiddling with the poses of the family that were there he could sense something else within him.

As Kevin used the alien technology within him to sense out this creature he could tell even without it that this dragon was quite the dominant creature.  Just the way he made sure that everyone was in the proper place and making sure that the lighting was right made him the controlling type, and as he continued to watch he could also see that there was a deep kinky side that was within him as well.  It was strong enough that he could sense it within the other man and he could feel his teeth beginning to grow sharper.  He was perfect, and that meant that he had to convert him as soon as possible…

Meanwhile Negadrake smiled at the family as he finished up the last of his portraits of the day.  It was a decent way to make a living with his photography skills and was able to pay the bills for when his other avenues of expression dried up at all.  Sometimes he did weddings and such as well if he really wanted to get in a few extra bucks, but his real passion was what he did for himself and with the studio closed down for the day he made his way towards the back of the space that he rented.  It was his own private space and as he went to one side of the space where he had a private cabinet he used the combination to unlock it and pull out the contents.

The dragon smiled to himself as he stripped out of the business casual attire and got completely naked before sliding the rubber briefs up his scaled thighs.  The feel of rubber was so good against his package that he dare not have them on while he was working with the general public, but when he was in his private sanctum he knew that he could wear whatever he wanted.  As he looked at his watch he saw that there was a bit of time before his first model would be arriving, which meant that he could prepare for their arrival as he decided to grab out a rubber harness and some cuffs.  As he started to take things out and put them on the table however there was the sound of a door creaking that caused him to turn around.

“Fen?”  Negadrake called out as he looked around the set, though as he scanned the darkened space he didn’t see anyone there.  “Fen, are you so excited that you’re nearly an hour early?  I appreciate the enthusiasm but I’m not set up in order to get your pictures, though if there’s something you want to do beforehand I can always start up my video camera if you want to make something more on the amateur front.”

The smile faded from the muzzle of the dragon when he didn’t hear anything in response and the deer wasn’t exactly the sneakiest creature around.  As he went over to the stage where he would be doing the shoot he pressed his hands against the bondage table that he might be using and slowly looked about, then nearly jumped as he thought he saw that there was someone there only to realize that it was him.  He found himself smiling a bit as his reflection did the same, the mirror that he sometimes used for reflections and a few specialized pieces taking up the entire corner of his studio.  Normally he covered it up if he wasn’t going to use it and he thought that he had, but it appeared that he had forgotten as he continued to admire the dragon in rubber briefs in the mirror for a while longer.

Just as he was about to turn away however Negadrake saw something that came up from the shadows behind him.  “A bit full of yourself, aren’t we?” Kevin said as the dragon saw a big werewolf like man come up behind him while drooling a thick blue liquid from his mouth.  “That’s alright, I like that.”

As Negadrake spun around in shock at the sudden appearance of the creature behind him there was a cloud of blue smoke that was blown in his face which suddenly caused the dragon to become very relaxed.  With the addition of more drones Kevin had found that he was able to modify the inhalant that came out of him and instead of coming for a pure incapacitation effect he went for more of a calming and libido enhancement like his newest drone had gotten.  The result was a goofy grin spreading over the dragon’s face and the bulge in his rubber briefs twitching.  When Kevin pointed Negadrake back at the mirror to look at himself once more the effect of the drug along with the whispers of how handsome a dragon he was helped to get over the initial fear response of a muscular naked rubbery werewolf showing up behind him.

With the inhalant calming him down Negadrake was able to appreciate the creature that was behind him more easily.  The wolf had a thick set of pectorals and washboard abs as those thickly clawed fingers stroked down the white scales of his chest and stomach.  “You’re quite handsome yourself,” Negadrake murmured in delight as he felt the delicious touch of rubber against the scales of his back.  “I would… like to take your picture, if you don’t mind.”

“I was hoping that you would ask such a thing,” Kevin replied with a dark chuckle, watching the dragon head back over towards the cabinet with him following right behind.  While it would have been easy to just pounce and turn him like he had with the others it had been a while since he was allowed to have a little fun, and with Negadrake being so agreeable so far he didn’t find the need to rush things.  When they got around to the locker Kevin was suddenly surprised as the dragon turned around and pressed up against him, which at first he thought that perhaps he was being attacked, only to find the scaled muzzle pressing up to his.

This was more like it, Kevin thought to himself as he leaned into the kiss, only as the two began to make out he could feel something brushing up against the rubber of his neck.  Before could do anything there was an audible click and the rubber werewolf brought his hands up to feel that there was a collar around his neck.  “If you’re going to be my model then I’m going to be the one in charge,” Negadrake said after they had broken the kiss, wiping away the fleck of blue goo on his lips as he gave Kevin a domineering smirk.  “I don’t know who you are or what you actually want but I appreciate the company and I like your style, so I’m willing to play this out in order to get a few shots of that beautiful body of yours and see what you really want.”

“You’re the boss,” Kevin replied, and though he knew that the lusts of the dragon were still in check and the collar was merely a symbolic gestured he decided to go along with it.  A more dominant drone will be good when it comes to expanding his operations and this studio would make for a great place to bring in more, especially those that had the same interests that the dragon had as he imagined that Negadrake had quite the list of clients that caused him to salivate slightly.  “So what’s next on the docket?”

“I want to get you into your first pose,” Negadrake replied, unaware that the black scales on his fingers where he had wiped off the goo had started to turn a shiny white.  “Rubber is one of the harder mediums to capture, not only do you have to take stock of the model itself but the light and darkness that bounces off of it.  Capture someone encased in rubber in the wrong light and it’ll ruin the entire picture, especially if they happen to be quite reflective.”

“You certainly know your business,” Kevin replied as the two walked over towards the studio floor.

“It’s not just my business,” Negadrake replied as he got Kevin onto a small x that was marked on the floor and began to put him into his first pose, those scaly hands running down his muscular body as he felt the similar physique of the dragon behind him.  “All my decisions are made on weighing out the principles of light and darkness, gauging it just like I’m doing with you right now.  It’s why I’m here feeling you up instead of calling the police or running out of this place screaming like most people would do.”

This one is definitely a keeper, Kevin thought to himself as he allowed the dragon to keep groping him.  While he could feel the alien rubber starting to grow on him there was a plan in place that he wanted, and once Negadrake felt he was in place where he wanted him the shooting could begin.  Though they were both getting very frisky the photographer still needed to get images of this magnificent creature, and with the werewolf allowing him to be in charge he wasn’t going to waste the opportunity.  He adjusted a few things and then told Kevin to stand still as he began to start snapping away.

As the dragon snapped his photos he found his hand drifting down towards his briefs, eventually allowing his cock to flop free and start to stroke the sensitive flesh.  While it made his photos blurry occasionally this stunning creature was driving him wild, and the more he got into it the more he started to feel even more lust.  The Ketex rubber that had been on his scales had actually disappeared even though in reality it had just been absorbed into his system, something that Kevin found himself able to do more easily with the more drones he had.  It was as if every new one allowed him to expand his drone lord abilities, though at the moment his focus was more on the dragon stroking himself off as he went to get a smaller camera for what he called closer shots.

“If we’re going to change the shots,” Kevin said from the studio.  “Perhaps we should also change the model?  I can be quite versatile when it comes to my form.”

When Negadrake turned back he was shocked to see that there was something far different standing there than the muscular rubber werewolf, instead there was what looked like a lupine creature in some sort of rubber suit complete with gas mask.  As he looked over the markings the dragon couldn’t help but be even more turned on by this specimen and it was getting harder to continue to be perfessional in the face of this creature that was almost as stunning as himself.  “I don’t see why you don’t just go over there and take him,” Negadrake heard himself say.  “He’s a drone, just begging to be dominated.”

Negadrake found himself licking his lips before he realized that he hadn’t actually said anything, and as he was about to bring up his camera again he found a pair of black-scaled hands stopping him.  When he looked behind he was surprised to see his own smiling face looking back at him.  “Oh, I don’t know how this is possible…” Negadrake said as he reached up in order to stroke the scales of his doppelganger’s muzzle.  “But I can’t say that I complain.”

“Neither would I,” the other Negadrake said.  “So why don’t you go ahead and use that mouth of yours to better use?”  As the two dragons kissed one another Kevin watched as the lone dragon standing there seemed to be almost licking the air.  It was the manifestation of his drone power that he was already getting as the alien information downloaded itself into his brain, and though this was much slower than the typical means of converting someone Kevin found himself curious on where his newest drone go when it came to the manner of his own assimilation.

When Negadrake suddenly felt like he was kissing air he opened his eyes and found that there was no identical dragon that stood behind him, but when he found himself looking around he suddenly saw his own reflection in the mirror again.  Except… it wasn’t him in the mirror, at least not entirely, and as he continued to gaze at the white rubber dragon he realized that he looked similar to the one that was posing for him save for more draconic features than lupine ones.  He also saw the visor that would be around his eyes was projecting a swirling pattern and he found himself drawn to it, stepping forward as he began to get enthralled by his own reflection.

“Now you’re starting to really see,” Negadrake once more heard his own voice say and saw in the mirror that he was essentially standing in front of himself, except with him as a rubber drone as he stood there marveling at himself.  “You are a Ketex drone, and you will help the Ketex Lord with continuing to spread this gift to others.  You would be so valuable to them, all that pleasure and still being a dominant dragon but with all the wonderful benefits of being a rubber creature.”

“Yes… a Ketex drone…” Negadrake said as he stared at both versions of himself, watching as the other him started to snap pictures of his rubbery body while he felt his own ridged cock start to push inside his tailhole.  “We could take over so many, use our power to make them see what we want to see.  It is… all about perspective…”

Kevin just watched the dragon continue to talk to himself, looking at the mirror with his own swirling eyes as he stood behind him.  Through the growing connection between the two he could see what was going on inside the head of Negadrake was bemused that the best way to convert this person was with himself.  He also saw that he was taking the role of his doppelganger while he started to push into him.  The rubber briefs had long since been discarded and as he continued to snap pictures of them while he had sex.

The white rubber began to spread over the dragon for real and as Negadrake watched himself in the reflection he began to see the truth of what was happening, watching the scenario go from him pumping into himself to the Ketex Lord thrusting into a partially converted dragon.  Unlike the others so far it was clear that this one wouldn’t be a purely lupine drone shape, at least not without him being huge and even then there would be the horns, but for Kevin that was just fine.  The type of drone doesn’t really matter to him, Kevin thought as he rubbed his hands against the rubber pecs of the dragon, as long as they were the same design and they were all his.

But Kevin was suddenly surprised as he felt the dragon turn around, Negadrake turning about with a grin on his face even as his eyes continued to swirl with the drone programming that was being fed into him.  “You may be the drone master,” Negadrake said as his muzzle started to get covered in rubber which altered his voice slightly.  “But you’re in my studio, and I believe you allowed me to be in control.”

“Still dominant after all this,” Kevin replied as he watched the white rubber continue to spread over his horns where the white turned to a bright blue.  “Very well, just as long as those pictures stay between us.  Now I’ll let you take charge as long as you know what to call me.”

“Very well… master,” Negadrake replied with a smirk, and though Kevin knew that he meant it he wasn’t the master for the time being.  “Now get on your back, it’s time to get the close-ups.”  Negadrake grabbed Kevin and pushed him back onto the bondage table after taking his camera back, and as more of his black scales were covered in white rubber he spread the legs of the other man and stroked his cock.  The metal plate that was situated around his groin and tailhole had already formed but with him being completely hard was already out and throbbing before it started to get pushed up inside of him.

With their rubberized bodies it was easy for the dragon to start thrusting into him, and as he did he began to take pictures as he held the camera over his head.  While he would be true to his word that he wouldn’t circulate them among anyone, including the other Ketex drones, he was going to have some fun looking at them.  It made him wonder if he could use his editing skills in order to potentially use them elsewhere but at the moment his thoughts were starting to grow fuzzy as the haze of pleasure was growing while his mind grew foggy.  With the drone programming filtering into his head it was causing him to focus purely on his new master as his hand slowly dropped down while still taking pictures.

Blue gas began to come out of the dragon-shaped muzzle as the visor formed over his eyes where the hypnotic swirls transferred.  The alien technology had already altered most of his insides during the initial conversion process so it was actually one of the faster physical conversions, Kevin even feeling the ridged length inside him still growing.  As the sound of rubber squeaking filled the air as he suddenly felt the straps that would normally hold down whoever was Negadrake’s current model began to shift about.  It appeared that there was more than just the ability to trick other’s perceptions, and as he felt the restraints slide over him he knew that this one was definitely a keeper.

Before they could completely tie him down Kevin felt the restraints drop away as the rutting of the dragon slowed, the body of the drone twitching as the last of his form was completely engulfed.  The process had finished and the mental conditioning was running its course, Kevin seeing the words Ketex appear in the usual spot along with the number sixty-four that was next to the barcode.  As the information flowed from Negadrake into him not only did he get all the knowledge of photography that he could ever know but also his client lists, both public and secret.  He also got a sense of their calendar and when he looked over at the time he saw that it was getting close to his next appointment, one that Kevin didn’t want him to miss…

About twenty minutes later the door to the back studio opened, the lithe deer wearing a tracksuit opening it and looking around for the muscular dragon that would be taking his picture.  “Negadrake?” the deer called out.  “I’m here and ready, should I get on stage first or would you like to do a bit of extra prep work first?”

When there was no response the deer just shrugged his shoulders and walked into the studio fully, closing the door behind him and sliding off his