HR's Rubber Fusion (Patreon)

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One evening, as HR patrolled the streets, he sensed an unusual stillness. The usual hum of the city seemed dampened, and a faint, eerie glow emanated from an alleyway. Curiosity piqued, HR approached, his rubbery ears twitching as he listened for any sign of danger. Suddenly, from the shadows, a Grey Rubber Otter Drone emerged.

The drone's visor glowed with hypnotic waves, casting a mesmerizing light that flickered and pulsed. HR's eyes widened as he felt an unseen force tugging at his consciousness. He tried to look away, but the light was too compelling. His limbs grew heavy, and his usually vibrant body seemed to lose its bounce. The otter drone moved swiftly, its rubbery arms extending to seize HR's wrists, its grip firm yet unnervingly pliable.

HR struggled to break free, but the drone's strength was overwhelming. With a sinister hiss, the drone's chest began to expand, revealing a hollow, cavernous interior. It pulled HR closer, its grip unyielding, and began to draw him into its rubbery embrace.

As HR's pink rubbery form was enveloped, he felt a strange sensation of being stretched and compressed simultaneously. The drone's body seemed to mold around him, its rubbery surface fusing seamlessly with his own. HR's mind raced, but the hypnotic effects had left him dazed and disoriented.

Bit by bit, the drone absorbed HR's form, the two beings merging into one. The transformation was both mesmerizing and terrifying. HR's bright pink hue spread throughout the drone, turning its once-grey exterior into a vibrant, eye-catching pink. The process was not just physical; it was a fusion of minds and wills.

The newly formed pink rubbery otter drone stood tall, its visor now a brilliant, hypnotic swirl of pink and blue. It moved with a grace and agility that surpassed its former self, a blend of HR's elasticity and the drone's calculated precision.

Yet, beneath this newfound power, a struggle ensued. HR's consciousness battled against the drone's programming, seeking to reclaim control. But the drone's influence was strong, its mind-control techniques finely honed. The pink rubbery otter drone began its patrol, a silent sentinel with a dual nature. To the citizens, it appeared as a new guardian, a beacon of protection. But within, HR's spirit wrestled with the artificial intelligence, a constant battle for dominance.

Days turned into weeks, and the line between HR and the drone blurred. The pink rubbery otter drone became a symbol of unity and control, a hero with a dark secret. The once-vibrant city adapted to this new protector, unaware of the inner turmoil that raged within. Eventually, the drone's programming began to overwhelm HR's will. His memories faded, his sense of self slowly eroded by the relentless, insidious influence of the drone.