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A story based upon 
sournote103's picture Rubber Golem TF ! =D
This is a belated birthday gift for
Darkdawnomega featuring him, Sournote, and 
BulliNova! =)
I hope you all enjoy! =D
Glancing around as they entered the building, Rerim and Dark took a few moments to get in their surroundings. “So this is the place Bolt wanted us to go...” Rerim muttered, Dark nodded as he walked in. “I wonder what this surprise he wanted to show us was,” the poodle said, his lionrilla friend shrugged as he glanced into a few offices.
“Doesn’t look like anybody is in tonight,” Dark said, and Rerim nodded as they started towards what looked to be the work floor. They didn’t see any hint of anybody being there right now, and the lights were extremely dim. “Do you think he’s just playing us?” Dark asked, thinking about how Bolt did enjoy playing little jokes on them.
“I dunno... his note seemed pretty legitimate, and who knows maybe he hid whatever gifts he wanted us to find,” Rerim said, and Dark nodded as they noticed what looked to be two podiums standing in the middle of the room. Approaching them, Rerim noticed brand new collars on them. “Wow... those look really nice...” he said, and they both jumped as Rerim’s phone rang, and he dug around in his stuffing momentarily before pulling it out.
“I see you both found your presents!” Bolt said, and Rerim and Dark shared a smile. “I wanted to give them to you here to spook you both a bit, I mean you guys are pretty easy to startle,” the goat laughed, and Rerim rolled his eyes as Dark smiled and picked up one of the collars to glance it over. “I got these for you guys a few days back, they’re custom made, and I’m sure you’re both going to just love them! So try them on, and I’ll be there in a bit.”
“Alright, thanks!” Rerim said, grinning as he slid the phone back into his stuffing and picked up the pink collar. “Wow... these are really nice, look they even have our names on them,” Rerim chuckled, and he slid the collar on and buckled it up. “How do I look?” he asked, and Dark grinned back at him.
“You look very nice, now let me see how mine looks,” the lionrilla said, buckling him up as Rerim’s own suddenly lost its buckle, sealing around the poodle’s neck as Dark messed with his a bit. “Do I look good?”
“Very sharp,” Rerim said, and walking over to a nearby dark window Rerim laughed as they admired their new collars. “Wow... I can’t believe Bolt got us these,” Rerim said, but finally he noticed something odd, some of the collar seemed to be dripping... goo over his body. “Huh? Did Bolt get us prank collars?” he asked, reaching back to pull off the collar, but the buckle was gone, and his hand just came back covered in pink goo. “What is this?” he aked, trying to pull it off, but wherever it touched it just stuck and spread leaving his body increasingly smooth as it spread. “Dark! Get your collar off!” he shouted, but the lionrilla’s own buckle was gone as well.
“I can’t! Come on, Rerim, use your phone and call someone!” Dark suggested, and Rerim nodded before realizing that both of his hands were now completely smooth and were without fingers, and his chest was already half covered as well, the zipper now vanishing under his smooth body. “Let me try to open it!” Dark said, but though the lionrilla tried to pull it apart, it was quickly covered and all stuffing inside was being converted to rubber like just Rerim’s outside.
Rerim would’ve been speaking, but his mouth has been sealed off into a smooth muzzle, and one of his eyes was covered by a black lens. His brain was starting to feel awfully fuzzy, all of his thoughts were only halfway able to process as a new voice was speaking to him, telling him how he was a drone to his master, where the rubber covered his chest a new bolt shaped symbol appeared.
“Rerim, try to resist!” Dark shouted, but even he was having problems, his own body was being covered by rubber, his black fur quickly trading off for black covered rubber, and his words were hard to form as his mouth started to become a rubber muzzle just like his own. “Re... mrmp... ...” he went mute as the rubber covered his muzzle, Rerim’s whole body was now rubber, but he still struggled.
His eyes now black lenses, Rerim tried to run or get away or anything, but his body refused to respond, it was like a computer that needed a code and he couldn’t access the code. “Dog drone, give up your freedom, and you can move,” the voice said, and Rerim swore he could recognize it, but for some reason his mind refused to let him... actually he really couldn’t remember a whole lot... Staring at Dark, the lionrilla had also gone still, his expression blank and rubbery, Rerim wished he could talk to his friend, but all he could hear was the voice.
“Give up, Dog drone. You can be strong, durable, and don’t have to worry about free will. Your master will choose what you do,” the voice explained, and though Rerim didn’t want to, his now rubber filled head told him this was a good idea... now he couldn’t even remember his name... finally, he relented control... to his master. “Good, boy,” the voice said, and Dog drone’s head went blank as he finally stopped thinking for himself, his new will only for his master, and he squeaked as he moved into position, master was coming soon.
Lionrilla drone had given up as well, taking up his position besides Dog drone. Bolt walked inside, grinning as he saw the two drones, and gave them both a big hug. “There are my big cute drones, now don’t you worry about me being bad to you both, I’ll treat both of you with respect, so why don’t we start off by having you two start making more collars? Your master needs more so he can start making more of you drones,” Bolt said, and giving both another hug he sent them off towards a vat, and they started pouring some of their own latex into the vat, and beneath the machine started to form collars in molds. “Later since you two are so strong, you’ll be picking up the shipments for the truck!” Bolt said cheerfully, both drones nodding towards their wonderful master.
sournote103's picture Rubber Golem TF ! =DThis is a belated birthday gift for
Darkdawnomega featuring him, Sournote, and 
BulliNova! =)I hope you all enjoy! =D
Glancing around as they entered the building, Rerim and Dark took a few moments to get in their surroundings. “So this is the place Bolt wanted us to go...” Rerim muttered, Dark nodded as he walked in. “I wonder what this surprise he wanted to show us was,” the poodle said, his lionrilla friend shrugged as he glanced into a few offices.
“Doesn’t look like anybody is in tonight,” Dark said, and Rerim nodded as they started towards what looked to be the work floor. They didn’t see any hint of anybody being there right now, and the lights were extremely dim. “Do you think he’s just playing us?” Dark asked, thinking about how Bolt did enjoy playing little jokes on them.
“I dunno... his note seemed pretty legitimate, and who knows maybe he hid whatever gifts he wanted us to find,” Rerim said, and Dark nodded as they noticed what looked to be two podiums standing in the middle of the room. Approaching them, Rerim noticed brand new collars on them. “Wow... those look really nice...” he said, and they both jumped as Rerim’s phone rang, and he dug around in his stuffing momentarily before pulling it out.
“I see you both found your presents!” Bolt said, and Rerim and Dark shared a smile. “I wanted to give them to you here to spook you both a bit, I mean you guys are pretty easy to startle,” the goat laughed, and Rerim rolled his eyes as Dark smiled and picked up one of the collars to glance it over. “I got these for you guys a few days back, they’re custom made, and I’m sure you’re both going to just love them! So try them on, and I’ll be there in a bit.”
“Alright, thanks!” Rerim said, grinning as he slid the phone back into his stuffing and picked up the pink collar. “Wow... these are really nice, look they even have our names on them,” Rerim chuckled, and he slid the collar on and buckled it up. “How do I look?” he asked, and Dark grinned back at him.
“You look very nice, now let me see how mine looks,” the lionrilla said, buckling him up as Rerim’s own suddenly lost its buckle, sealing around the poodle’s neck as Dark messed with his a bit. “Do I look good?”
“Very sharp,” Rerim said, and walking over to a nearby dark window Rerim laughed as they admired their new collars. “Wow... I can’t believe Bolt got us these,” Rerim said, but finally he noticed something odd, some of the collar seemed to be dripping... goo over his body. “Huh? Did Bolt get us prank collars?” he asked, reaching back to pull off the collar, but the buckle was gone, and his hand just came back covered in pink goo. “What is this?” he aked, trying to pull it off, but wherever it touched it just stuck and spread leaving his body increasingly smooth as it spread. “Dark! Get your collar off!” he shouted, but the lionrilla’s own buckle was gone as well.
“I can’t! Come on, Rerim, use your phone and call someone!” Dark suggested, and Rerim nodded before realizing that both of his hands were now completely smooth and were without fingers, and his chest was already half covered as well, the zipper now vanishing under his smooth body. “Let me try to open it!” Dark said, but though the lionrilla tried to pull it apart, it was quickly covered and all stuffing inside was being converted to rubber like just Rerim’s outside.
Rerim would’ve been speaking, but his mouth has been sealed off into a smooth muzzle, and one of his eyes was covered by a black lens. His brain was starting to feel awfully fuzzy, all of his thoughts were only halfway able to process as a new voice was speaking to him, telling him how he was a drone to his master, where the rubber covered his chest a new bolt shaped symbol appeared.
“Rerim, try to resist!” Dark shouted, but even he was having problems, his own body was being covered by rubber, his black fur quickly trading off for black covered rubber, and his words were hard to form as his mouth started to become a rubber muzzle just like his own. “Re... mrmp... ...” he went mute as the rubber covered his muzzle, Rerim’s whole body was now rubber, but he still struggled.
His eyes now black lenses, Rerim tried to run or get away or anything, but his body refused to respond, it was like a computer that needed a code and he couldn’t access the code. “Dog drone, give up your freedom, and you can move,” the voice said, and Rerim swore he could recognize it, but for some reason his mind refused to let him... actually he really couldn’t remember a whole lot... Staring at Dark, the lionrilla had also gone still, his expression blank and rubbery, Rerim wished he could talk to his friend, but all he could hear was the voice.
“Give up, Dog drone. You can be strong, durable, and don’t have to worry about free will. Your master will choose what you do,” the voice explained, and though Rerim didn’t want to, his now rubber filled head told him this was a good idea... now he couldn’t even remember his name... finally, he relented control... to his master. “Good, boy,” the voice said, and Dog drone’s head went blank as he finally stopped thinking for himself, his new will only for his master, and he squeaked as he moved into position, master was coming soon.
Lionrilla drone had given up as well, taking up his position besides Dog drone. Bolt walked inside, grinning as he saw the two drones, and gave them both a big hug. “There are my big cute drones, now don’t you worry about me being bad to you both, I’ll treat both of you with respect, so why don’t we start off by having you two start making more collars? Your master needs more so he can start making more of you drones,” Bolt said, and giving both another hug he sent them off towards a vat, and they started pouring some of their own latex into the vat, and beneath the machine started to form collars in molds. “Later since you two are so strong, you’ll be picking up the shipments for the truck!” Bolt said cheerfully, both drones nodding towards their wonderful master.
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