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Again the beleaguered doe thrashed as the object between her legs kept digging into her, filling her up impossibly and continuing in. She suddenly heard another snap, her hooded head jerking back as the tension that had kept her upright suddenly disappeared. The deer lurched unsteadily on her knees as the thing invading her throat lashed about in the empty air above her, finally beginning to sink itself further down her gullet, coating everything as it crawled in.
At the same time the slick pressure and tightness that surrounded her head increased, squeezing hard for a second longer before lessening as the thick band around her neck began to liquify, slowly beginning to flow downward over her neck and shoulders in a glistening wave. Everywhere that it touched the buzzing pleasant sensation that had possessed her head since the beginning spread outward.
Her thoughts were a whirling fog, mimicking the incandescent swirling of the lights in her sealed vision, she swayed for a moment overwhelmed by the twin feelings of the tendrils filling her from both ends.
Without warning her hands suddenly released themselves, the locked interwoven fingers flying apart as the deerphin lost her balance, falling forward onto the yielding surface underneath her. Weight had begun to gather where her tail was causing the deer to arch forward, trying not to fall completely over. The hypnotic lights that dominated her vision began to fade as she slowly became aware that she was able to see again. Her vision seemed to be split, seeing both in front and a bit behind her at the same time.
Phoenix shuddered as the latex continued to slowly consume her body, she could feel it converting her insides at the same time, the feeling of her body both liquifying and reforming into something new and stronger made her writhe on the glowing plant bulb that she now saw she rested on. Her nails dug into the yielding surface as her transformation continued.
The voice boomed out once again across her consciousness and she found herself strangely anticipating the things...no...Master's all consuming sound with eagerness, “You will be my newest masterpiece, a lure, beautiful and dangerous, bringing me fresh mind's to keep me fed.”
The implications of the statement flew right through the deerphin's darkening mind and she slowly collapsed onto the soft, warm surface, quivering in pleasure as the rubber spread itself further, both within and without.