Wherein a brute becomes a mindless rubberbrute.

[07:29] Aislinne: A snap of a branch, a rustling of leaves, and a few curses under breath. These presaged Aislinne's unsteady bumbling through a cluster of bushes, angrily kicking away a rather stubborn branch before entirely pulling free. She readjusted her hat, just one part of a somewhat stereotypical safari venture outfit. Rigid, wide brimmed hat straightened, a probably slightly too low cut for the setting shirt, and pants that looked all but painted on. A khaki-wrapped explorer with chocolate skin, though oddly enough she didn't seem to have any supplies with her. Her map was in her head, though, a little readout in her vision that only she could see. It wasn't much help, though, since hidden amazon villages were never helpfully marked out for enterprising fools to stumble upon. Still, she stayed optimistic, heading down the best approximation of a path through the wet jungle paradise. Tweets, roars, gentle rustling of foliage all around her, but no signs of the denizens of her mysterious destination.

Her less obvious senses were taut and ready, but the area around her made them far less useful. A million invisible eyes were practically blinded in the cloying heat and endless movement, and something could practically be upon her without her noticing. For all the world, she seemed another clueless adventurer, alone and vulnerable. Ripe for the taking, if some cruel soul were so inclined...

 [07:40] Dominiqua: Dominiqua was out hunting, bringing food to her village. The amazons were mostly carnivorous, especially considering their large statures. That, and the jungle gave little in terms of farming space, and what little fruit it had was mostly devoured by the prey the amazons hunted. She knew the jungle like the back of her hand, and the big brute made little noise, avoiding stepping on branches, twigs, and all the many things that'd give away one's position in such a dense forest. The 7'5" beast had a deliciously looking bronze skin, a perfect shade of tan that, when she sweated, made her skin shimmer in the light, giving off the impression of a mighty olympian champion coming down from Mount Olympus itself.

Being mostly savage, the amazons wore little to no clothing. Her breasts were completely exposed, the fat pair of tits bringing shame even to the most inflated of porn stars, all while still having the perky, natural look. The pair bounced with every step she took, but their weight didn't seem to bother the strong beast. A little clothe hugged her wide thighs and hips, but it did little to hide away the monstrosity dangling between the tall columns of muscle she called legs.

As Aislinne so casually walked in the forest, it was only a matter of time for the amazon's ears to catch attention of her footsteps. It was even easier to follow with the trail of broken twigs and footsteps, Dominiqua arriving in no time behind the girl. A large, devilish grin grew on her face as she spotted the beautiful woman, the amazon grunting as she jumped down to her. A primal growl was let out, the beast checking out what, to her, was a walking womb on legs. "Hello there, little one.~"

[07:53] Aislinne: To her credit, she didn't jump. Instead, the seemingly hapless explorer stopped dead at the growl, clenching her hands into fists when deep, sultry tones graced her ears. She hadn't even seen the amazon coming, but the myriad of cybernetic senses got a good look of the form behind her. Massive, statuesque, and every bit as perfect as she'd been led to believe. It took quite a bit of willpower not to go weak in the knees as she turned, icy shards of blue sparkling in wonderment and badly hidden lust. Those real eyes went everywhere, drinking in the other woman, following curves, muscle, and especially lingering at the amazon's crotch and impossibly firm, heaving udders. A heavy few moments passed, and she realized she stood dumbfounded, plump lips slightly parted before her gaze quickly locked up even higher to the pair of twinkling emeralds she found there.

"Oh! Oh my. Surprised me there. You're pretty good! Ahh...I'm guessing you might know where a village might be around here, yes? I mean, you look like you'd be from it, so..." She trailed off, then took a few possibly ill-advised steps forward. Her breaths were low, shaky, though impossible to tell if that was due to fear or excitement. Nails dug deeply into tawny skin, and booted toes curled involuntarily. Unconsciously, her tongue flicked outward, slowly trailing along her lips before sliding back away. "Can you uhm...lead me there? I've got some research to do on your tribe, and..." Trailing off again, putting up her best "idiot explorer" act. Still, her eyes began to move again, unable to stop herself from the insanely intoxicating woman's body. She could practically smell the power and virility this beast exuded...

[08:01] Dominiqua: Dominiqua smelled alright. It was a strong, piercing, earthly musk that reeked of power and strength. Combined with the towering height and muscles, and the mostly shemale amazons had little to no trouble finding women to breed their offspring. And to Dominiqua, the 'women' that she found was next on the list! She watched as the woman watched her, eyeing her, and the more she did, the more her grin grew. This was going to be quite the easy prey, if not the easiest she'd had! After all, as far as Dominiqua was concerned, she was practically throwing herself at her, even if she did not say it. Her body, her look, her tongue, they said it all!

"I do look like I'm from that village, don't I.." The amazon spoke, her voice deep and strong. "One of those villages who have those.. terrible.. naughty reputations.. I will certainly take you there." The beast said, taking a single massive step forward to close the gap between the two, her musk even stronger than before. "But why don't we see if you're worthy enough? After all, I couldn't take just anyone into the village.." She continued. Of course, the amazons had no such silly rule. But Dominiqua wanted to have the first piece of the pie before she shares it across the whole tribe. The amazon casually thrust her spear into the ground, freeing up both hands to wrap them around the girl's waist, pulling her towards that massive body of hers. She leaned down to take a long, strong whiff out of the girl, like some savage beast taking in the scent of her new bitch. "Mmmmfff. Lovely."

[08:14] Aislinne: The other woman's sudden step had her eyes flicking downward, darting right back up to lock tight to Dominiqua's. She had to focus on those disarming greens to not lose herself in the amazon's dreamlike form, at the same time allowing one of her hands to come up and tightly grip her other elbow. Thighs began to gently grind together, short, quick breaths overtaking any sort of calm she may have had. Inwardly, she thought of this as the prize of a lifetime, but outwardly...she looked afraid, though possibly a bit too eager to be randomly taken in the middle of a damp jungle. Still, nipples began to tent her tight shirt, taut abs sucking in to try and force more air into her, or so it seemed. She had no real need for oxygen, but it wouldn't do to skimp on a single aspect of her charade. She found herself looking upward even more, suddenly realizing the amazon was much closer than before. The stride of a seven foot plus example of female superiority was surprising, to say the least.

With arms around her waist, she squeaked, the high pitched noise tapering off to a girlish whimper. She allowed herself to be manhandled, although she crushed herself against the amazon's form even with those massive arms pulling her close. Her own limbs floundered a little, wiggling free of the solid embrace to find themselves behind Dominiqua's back. The touch of such smooth, sweat sheened skin was divine, trailing along musculature, shivering just a little. Aislinne's scent was...odd, to say the least. Something she was never quite able to entirely mask. A soft smell of rubber, of sterility, but still an obvious overtone of female arousal. Even with her act, she was terribly aroused. She prayed the growing bulge in her own pants wouldn't be noticed just yet.

"Worthy? I ahh...of--of course! What do I need to do? Whatever it takes, I'm not afraid!" She chirped her response, those sultry French tones giving every syllable a lustful edge. Slowly, one of her legs bent backward, leaning her body closer into the amazon's firm embrace.

 [08:24] Dominiqua: The amazon had a little nagging suspicion in the back of her head about this girl's lack of fighting. Normally her prey would at least push her back a few times before the primal, pheromone packed musk withered their hesitation away. But the amazon was far too excited about finding something just for herself, at least for now. A tight hole and fertile womb to flood her fertile seed in before its gaped and destroyed by cock after cock as the girl is used in the center of the village. And the smell, despite its oddness, still had enough arousal and wetness that it drove the amazon's primal breeding instincts mad.

She hadn't bred in quite a while, and Aislinne was so perfect.. The fat, greasy horsecock of hers was already half hard, dangling visibly now between her legs, too heavy to rise up just yet. It slapped against the girl's thighs, the amazon having to stop herself from humping away already. That french accent was driving her wild. "Good! Good. Nothing to be afraid of, little one. Just a little fun and we'll be on our way." She cooed, leaning down to press a kiss against Aislinne's neck, nibbling aggressively, dominantly on it, while her big hands moved down to grope and squeeze against her ass, making the flesh bulge between her large fingers. It seemed the amazons' libido was one of their few weaknesses, if one could call it that.~

 [08:35] Aislinne: Base hunger began to subsume her little act, her eagerness to begin her real work showing through the oddly willing mask. The press of a thick, hole ruining dick against her was almost enough to send her over the edge, but she wanted to taste it first. She wanted to take that massive, throbbing girlcock before she took the rest of the amazon as well. Much more of a tease now, she tried her best to trap the huge shaft between her thighs, squeezing it firmly and all but giving the other woman a haphazard thigh fuck. While the amazon may not have ground against her yet, she had no inhibitions, humping herself without a hint of care that her own impressive length rubbed against Dominiqua's leg. Deep, strong tones had her eyelids fluttering, head angling back to allow the other woman easy access to her sensitive neck flesh. A coo in response to the kiss quickly changed to a whorish moan, eyes squeezing shut. The harsh grope, though, had her squealing, trying her best to press herself into those lustful kneads and still crush herself into the utter perfection before her.

"Yes! Yes...please. I've heard all the rumors. I knew it would come to this. Take me. Take me now. Turn me around, bend me over, and give me that fat, juicy cock of yours. Make us one, fill me up, make me yours..." Aislinne growled out her last few words, a bit of a smirk crawling across previously quivering lips. Her eyes began to flicker back open, and they almost seemed to glow... And if one listened hard enough, there was an ever so slight robotic twang mixing with that sexy European tone.

 [08:42] Dominiqua: Dominiqua nibbled and kissed away at that neck, loving the sound of moans, loving how this girl was melting in her arms. It was quite the pleasurable feeling, her primal instincts played like strings by Aislinne, flaring them up to stop the amazon from noticing what would have been a bit more obvious if she was not pent up and hell bent on breeding like a feral animal. "Mmmff. Yes, I'll make you all mine, your body, your womb. All of it!" The amazon growled, moving one of her hands up to swat hard on one of the ass cheeks. "Mine." She cooed angrily, feeling her meaty cock trapped in those thighs. She tried to hump away, but the cock was stuck there, hardening between the legs.

But the amazon was too impatient for that, especially with Aislinne begging for it so expertly. The huge beast grabbed at the woman's arms, before spinning her around to her back. The fat cock, now fully hard, bounced up and down, left and right, slapping one of the girl's thighs. Dominiqua grabbed her by the hair, pushing her forward with her hand, while the other grabbed at her hip to push her towards the greasy horsecock, the thing slapping and landing down on top of the woman's back, letting her see just how heavy it was. "Are you ready to be bred? To have your womb's hunger finally quenched?" She growled, the hand starting to tear away at the woman's shorts.

 [08:54] Aislinne: A hot sting reverberated through her body, lightning shooting up and down her spine with the hard spank. She chuckled with the amazon's dick still stuck, Aislinne still grinding away at it...but soon, the other woman's strength came to the fore. A confused little feminine grunt issued forth as her arms were taken, and suddenly she found herself facing the other way. Willingly bending over, practically presenting her ass to the supposedly superior being. The smaller brown woman's dick was no less hard, straining against its trappings. Aislinne tried to look back, craning her head to see as much as she could, but even that was mainly an act. Her cyberized senses crawled over every inch of Dominiqua at every moment, indulging herself in the perfection of form she'd soon convert into nothing more than an object. Still, not yet. Not. Yet.

Fingers in hair, a hand at her hip, and she knew the time was nigh. The overpowering stench and feeling of dick on her back was almost too much, her soft chocolatey skin almost seeming to be in a haze in places as it flickered from brown to a strange, glossy black for blinks of an eye. Her need was beginning to override her sense, another loud, mindless groan of desperate hunger choking forth from her throat. She wiggled, she struggled ever so slightly, hands coming back to try and find something to grab onto as well. One at least found Dominiqua's hand at her hip, the other instead, trying to madly grope at one of her own breasts before her shorts were all but destroyed. They fell to the ground, forgotten, and...melted, silently flowing back into the woman, hopefully unseen. Now entirely bottomless, her cock flopped free, throbbing with the same horrid lust the amazon exuded. "Fuck me. Fuck me! Do it do it do it DO IIIT!" Her gaze shone with madness, lust, of a simple need to be utterly taken, head still trying to crane back and lock eyes with her newfound partner. Aislinne shook badly with anticipation, of the mad rutting to come, and of something far more sinister that awaited the clueless beast behind her.

[09:01] Dominiqua: The amazon's eyes grew wide when the ripped the shorts. Not because she spotted what happened to them, but to the fat pair of balls staring at her, hiding the fat cock above them from Aislinne's position. She had expected a womb to breed, but she got.. this instead. A loud, aggressive growl was let out, a lot more different than the dominant ones earlier. A much harder spanked followed, falling down with enough strength that it pushed the girl down onto the floor, her cheeks swaying left and right, and, if her disguise was good enough, a red, hand shaped bruised appearing where the hand had landed.

"You lied to me!" She growled again, but her fat horsecock was still so hard, her bloated balls desperate to empty their seed. "Grrrr.. No matter! Your punishment will come later. At least you have one hole I could use." She said with a wicked tone, as she moved over to stand on top of the woman, before squatting down on the girl on all fours. With her large hand grabbing at her flared tip, she speared the bestial cock right into her tight hole, not giving the woman time to prepare, and certainly not taking it slow, using her large weight to ram it half way through without hesitation, conquering her new prey.

 [09:13] Aislinne: Truly like an animal, the new growl told Aislinne the poor thing was displeased. A low, dirty little chuckle was the beginning her her response, though the rest was choked out of her as the other woman's huge hang slammed into her ass, the telltale mark appearing on still-chocolate skin. She fell heavily, on hands and knees, head roughly falling to the ground as well and jarring her senses a little. It quickly pulled back up, though, looking back at the rather unamused Amazon with an oddly bemused, wistful expression. "Poor thing. You'll just have to--" A heavy body above her, the two looking like a pair of beasts about to mate. Aislinne quickly prepared herself, pressing her head back to the dirt and angling her ass even higher to meet Dominiqua's cock. She wiggled a little to make aiming more frustrating, but not a moment later an insane burst of pleasure surged through her. She buried her face into the ground, muffled screams and groans and all manner of terribly loud noises choking from the soon to be savagely fucked woman.

"Yes! YESS... Punish me! I've been a bad girl, Mistress! Hit me! Fuck me! More, more, MORE!" She...laughed, a cruel cackle to accompany her harsh bodily thrust backward, forcing the rest of the amazon's cock inside of her. Oddly enough, there didn't seem to be any pain, the massive thing giving Aislinne a slight bulge but little else. Her ass was like an onahole, squeezing tightly around every inch of the other woman's dick, practically milking it for that sweet, delicious girlspunk. Nails scrabbled madly at the dirt, gouging furrows from it, and another moment later, her facade fell just a little more. The rest of her clothing suddenly melted into her, leaving her entirely nude, her form welcoming any advance Dominiqua would make. "Here it is. Here it is! Take it you stupid animal! Fuck me! FUCK ME!" Her words drowned out into more screeches and groans, her looking far more like a mindless beast than her 'rapist'.

 [09:28] Dominiqua: Dominiqua felt her cock ramming all the way into the whole. She expected the woman to scream in pain and agony, but all she got were lewd moans and begging for more. The beast grunted as she started humping at the hole, her thick girth trying to gape at the hole. But the thing grew tighter and tighter, as if it was trying to trap the cock in it more than milk it. The lack of pain, the disappearing clothes, the way the girl reacted, all made the amazon's common sense fire up, sensing something too weird. Every part of her told her to pull out, to stab her spear right into whatever this was' head.

But her naked form was.. perfect in every way.. and that hole.. Her cock felt like it was going to melt inside it from how amazing it felt. Her tiny amazon brain electrified with pleasure as the hole tightened and milked at the cock, pleasure drowning away thoughts of danger like a tidalwave. "Oh god.. Yes! TAKE IT! TAKE IT! She growled loudly, her voice booming in the jungle, scaring away what beasts might have been around. Loud grunts and lewd noises echoed as the bestial cock began to rut away ferally at the tight hole. The amazon used her entire body now to fuck the girl. She stopped kneeling dominantly over her to get on all fours on top of her and continued to hump like a horny rabbit. Her fat tits slammed against the girl's back, her balls slapping against Aislinne's own as well, the two ramming balls beating at the smaller orbs. "OH GOD! THIS IS SO GOOD!" She yelled, drunk on pleasure and lust. "I WON'T SHARE YOU! YOU'RE ALL MINE!" She grunted, her fat cock already spitting out pre like mad, as if the large brute was just some horny teenage boy.

 [09:42] Aislinne: Deep booms mixed with her higher moans, the two intimately entwined shemales all but lost in each other. She just kept holding tighter to Dominiqua, her ass like a vice and almost growing painfully tight in its ministrations. There was just enough give for the amazon to thrust, but little else, Aislinne ensuring that even if she tried to pull out, she'd have to rip her cock off to do it. Thoroughly trapped, unknowingly at her prey's mercy... But first, she had to finish. Her own pace picked up, wild, brutal, trying her best to bruise the other woman's cock with her work. The pressure in her head grew unbearable, the overpowering heat and musk of her partner growing even stronger with the much heavier form laying into her now. Heavy breasts rubbing against her back, her own roughly swaying to and fro amid the mad rutting. Her dick spurted her own pre to the jungle floor, twitching and throbbing beneath, unbearably hard. All at once, though, it came to a head. Aislinne jerked, froze, arched hard, screamed into the dirt...and came, hard, fat ropes of jism covering the ground...but she just kept going. Like some sort of machine...

It was at that moment the rest of her act fell. Like a wave of shadows enveloping her, her skin was converted. Dark, shiny, that smooth suppleness replaced by even smoother living rubber. Even through the violent fuck, her head lifted up, turned back right as her eyes were changed as well. Cybernetic, glowing brightly, and nothing but manic hunger shone in them.

"No...you're going to become mine." A threat became a growing reality, with latex beginning to coat Dominiqua's still thrusting cock. Brutally tight, flowing upward, and soon showing clear below. It began to take her crotch, growing everywhere. Higher, to her deliciously muscular stomach, behind, tickling at the sides of her ass, below, squeezing solid thighs, and Aislinne's dark work had begun. Another moment later, and a half dozen thick, heavy tentacles burst from her back, darting like snakes to wrap around each of Dominiqua's ankles and wrists, a crushing grip that had even more of that dark, dark latex flowing from where they wrapped. Another held tight around her waist, spreading rubbery corruption there as well, every bit of the other woman's skin taken as if she were made of the stuff as well, but it was merely an impossibly tight coat that fused with her skin below, never dulling sensation, amplifying if anything. "Keep going, bitch. Fuck me. Enjoy your little time left as a sentient being."

 [10:08] Dominiqua: The amazon was humping away, lost completely in lust, when she noticed something changing.. The skin of the woman beneath her, the way she didn't even stop when she came.. Her eyes grew wide open as the changes became more and more obvious, the amazon realizing at last that she was the prey, and not the other way around! Before she could do anything, she felt the latex wrapping around her cock, sealing it tightly in the gooey liquid. Up through the bestial shaft, wrapping around that huge, muscular ass of hers. "What is this?! What are you!?" She yelled out at the top of her voice, the tentacles wrapping around her hands.

The large brute quickly tried to pull out, but it was useless! When the flared tip was about to pull out from the tight hole, the thing grasped at it to hold it firmly inside, only releasing when the fat cock pushed inside. "No.. This isn't happening!" The beast yelled out in denial, trying to pull her cock out from the dick trap. Alas, it was useless, and, as if that wasn't enough, the humping, especially with the latex around her shaft, sent electrifying pleasure to her head. The hole felt even better than before, almost making the amazon want to keep going for a few moments.

The cock spat out thick globs of yellow pre into her, or at least, if the latex allowed that, as the massive bronze amazon tried her best to pull out still. She growled, using that brutish strength of hers to break the tentacles that wrapped around her ankles and wrists. It freed her limbs, but they were still coated in the latex. Still, it was enough for her to try and push the woman onto the ground, putting her big hands on top of her back to ram her into the dirt, as she tried to pull her trapped cock out, the amazon grunted, the fat length stretching to its limit, now half hard. "LET ME GO!"

[10:20] Aislinne: It was as if the now very monstrous woman had heard the most amusing thing in the world, her rolling laughter mocking the amazon's struggles at this point. She never tired, pushing forward even as Dominiqua pulled back, refusing her respite with her hole still brutally milking that fat dick. Even with it coated, the woman's slit was still free, delicious spurts of pre filling the rubbery woman. With her act gone, though, things grew even worse for the struggling amazon. She began to vibrate all around that fat, perfect cock, ghostly tongues and invisible fingers trailing along its length and veins and kissing the glans. The muscular brute was fucking the tightest hole imaginable, a living onahole, and getting blown and masturbated, all at the same time. Impossible, but not for the technological nightmare that had entrapped her. "I...am your soon to be owner, love. I'm going to wrap you up and convert that tiny little brain of yours into something far more manageable. How does that sound...?"

The tentacles fought right back, still trying to dart back and hold the imperiled amazon's limbs in their crushing hold. Every time they were able to loop around, more of her limbs were encased in that stupidly tight hold, an obsidian sheen growing greater over that Olympian musculature. The rest of her legs were covered, thighs squeezed tight, ass left as two huge, perfectly round globes. The coating even flowed into Dominiqua's ass, stretching it into an uncomfortable, toy-like 'O' and encasing her prostate. It buzzed there, another layer of mind-bending pleasure, and suddenly the final tentacle struck. Thrusting down the amazon's throat, going deep, choking...and then pumping a strange, tasteless fluid. Nanites, beginning their work, working up to the woman's brain and beginning to interface. Arms almost covered, stomach and back already mostly covered with the latex tickling at the undersides of her massive breasts... "I'll never let go. I'll love you forever and ever, and you'll do the same. Whether you like it or not, you idiot beast. But...fight. FIGHT! Show me that strength you foolish brutes are known for before your mind is subsumed..."

 [10:31] Dominiqua: Dominiqua kept trying, but alas, it was nearly impossible to struggle. She was already on the edge, trying to stop herself from cumming, but when the latex began to vibrate around her cock, the sensation was.. euphoric. A few more thrusts upwards, before the amazon collapsed on top of the woman. A lewd moan escaped her lips, as a thick torrent of yellow, tar like cum began to flood the insides of the woman. Her eyes fluttered, squirming on top of her as she came on and on, load after load of hot, fertile amazonian seed blasting into the hole. The orgasm lasted quite long, the amazon cumming away as the latex wrapped around her balls, pushing up to form a lovely O hole , spreading her meaty thighs to put on quite the display from her position.

The final spurts of cum spat out as the tentacle pushed her mouth, the amazon just staying still, even as the woman begged her to fight. But when the pleasure subsided, at least, as much as possible with the vibrating latex, panic finally overcame the large brute, eyes opening wide to realize she had to fight this. The pleasure was just a trap, leading to a life of horror and slavery. The amazon's fists clenched, the latex covered beast growling loud. She grabbed at the tentacle in her mouth, biting on it while she grabbed it with both arms to pull it out. She could only hope it wasn't too late, the beast already feeling memories slowly disappear.

"YOU WILL NEVER HAVE ME!" She shouted, the tight grip not able to stop her from starting to punch the woman's stomach with those large fists of hers, each probably as big as Aislinne's entire head. Grunts and groans echoed as the brute relentlessly punched at every weak point she could. She began to headbutt the weird creature as well, all while trying to pull her still erect cock while the creature was distracted. "LET! ME! GO!"

 [10:47] Aislinne: Oddly enough, not a single hint of that delicious, thick, smelly spunk trailed down the rubbery monster's thighs. She drank it in, absorbing it, breaking it down as some sort of strange sustenance. An open shudder rolled through her, lost in the moment before she realized the other woman was essentially slumping with the fat tentacle pumping its own load deep inside for the next step in her nefarious plan. A little disappointment crept into her features, but it melted away with the sudden surge of activity from her prize. Luckily for her, the biting and grabbing at her tentacle choking the amazon was too little too late, the thing practically slipping free of its own accord regardless of the perfectly muscular brute's struggles. Aislinne's smile was wide and crooked with Dominiqua's bellowing words, heavy blows raining upon her and seeming to have an effect. The hivemind began to lose form, churn, reform...the other way around. Aislinne was now facing the other woman, cock still entirely trapped, but now she was looking up at her rapidly converted prey. Bumps and blows, heavy and brutal and probably incredibly damaging to something normal, but she was far from normal. Her legs came up, locking around the amazon's waist, with Aislinne pulling herself up so her arms could lock tight around as well. Still impaled fully, she merely mocked the assault, tutting while she looked up at a soon to be encased face.

"Come now...just hold tight to my hips and thrust... It'd be better to obey, wouldn't it? No thoughts, no anger, just...happiness. Obedience." Her words began to have a strange, echoing effect to them, a result of her nanites becoming far more invasive. They wrapped around the beast's brain, sinking deep, beginning their dark, terrible work. The coating, meanwhile, mirrored on the outside. Breasts were finally taken, still without a hint of sag, massive, glossy orbs with fat pebbles atop that were soon pinched and vibrated by the permanently fusing rubber. At this point, Dominiqua would have to tear her skin off as well to be free, but nearly her entire body was taken. The rest of her arms swallowed up, collarbone outlined, and the rubber slowly, slowly tickled up her neck. The tentacles became much more forceful, still trying their best to hold tight to floundering limbs in their brutal, near bone-breaking grip. The one previously jammed down the amazon's throat instead wrapped around her neck, crushingly tight, just barely avoiding breaking the woman's windpipe. "Just relax, love. Let all those worries fade away. Obey. Be a good drone, won't you?" A cacophony of Aislinnes spoke to the amazon, a maddening white noise starting up, her cruel power taking hold little by little.

 [10:57] Dominiqua: The large brute kept punching and punching, seeing the woman melting in front of her, foolishly thinking her punches were having an effect. Alas, she quickly found out how untrue that was, as Aislinne was soon staring at her with those scary eyes of hers. She managed to get a couple of punches right against her face, before the creature wrapped both arms and legs around her, latching on tightly. The only thing the amazon was able to do now was to try and pull her away, strong hands grabbing at her head to try and push her away, hoping to pry her off. Growls blew right in the girl's face, gritting teeth grinding hard as the amazon tried to use up every single ounce of strength she had to free herself from the bindings.

Alas, it seemed she was only delaying the inevitable, the beast feeling her body being taken over by the latex. It was quite the horrifying sensation, but one mixed with pleasure, bliss, as the vibrations around her nipples began, and the vibrations around her cock continued. "Never! No!" She shouted, but even as she did so, her hips thrust forward into the milking hole. Thrust, thrust, thrust. The beast was back to humping the hole, despite still fighting the woman, punching and pulling with all her might. The words echoed in her mind, Dominiqua finding it harder and harder to think. Memories began to disappear, thoughts drowned out with the woman's voice. Panic settled in as she tried her best to keep fighting, even as the latex tingled at her neck, encroaching upon her face, the only thing left of the amazon, the only human thing remaining, along with what was left of her tiny brain. "I.." Thrust. "Will.." Thrust.. "Never" Thrust.. "Obey!" Thrust thrust thrust, and another gush of cum as Dominiqua's eyes crossed in pure lust. "So goooood..."

 [11:08] Aislinne: That perfect body wrapped so impossibly tightly, the amazon looking as if she were just as nude as the woman latched tightly to her, but given a far superior new skin. Aislinne merely rolled with the weakening struggles, every angry little noise met with a tut or a chuckle from her. The new wave of thrusts was a delight, fresh surges of wonderful pleasure seeping into her mind even as Dominiqua's was subsumed. Her head was wrapped tight, a bald dome, ears little more than bumps with rubber seeping in to properly connect the amazon's new skin with her converting brain. Only her face, and soon even that would be gone. Perfected, droned, empty...

But not quite yet. Aislinne's hands came up, cupping the amazon's still tanned cheeks, almost a lover's embrace as she gently angled the woman's head downward. Gazes locked tight, her own icy blues glowing and wild below. "Thaaat's right. That's a good drone. You feel it, don't you? That's obedience. It feels good. It's what you want. Get those last little struggles out, and then... You'll be perfect." Slowly, she began to bounce up and down with the thrusts, the buzzing at the amazon's prostate and nipples growing stronger. Through it all, punches and pulls and struggles, her eyes stayed locked on to Dominiqua's. She refused to let this perfect moment go to waste, a violent, perfect brute reduced to a mindless doll. The rubber finally began to flow upward, coating plump lips, gushing into the amazon's mouth in a choking wave. It pulled her lips into another perfect 'O', toy-like, ready to take whatever Aislinne desired. Down her throat, ribbing it, forcing her tongue down and making the hole little more than, well, a fuckhole. Creeping up to her nose, her eyes, the last bit left of a once proud goddess of the jungle... "My precious new drone. Soon you will be entirely reborn, and all mine. Forever."

 [11:09] Aislinne: ( Teehee. [youtube.com] )
[11:09] Dominiqua: (Heh. <3)

 [11:17] Dominiqua: Dominiqua tried her best to fight the urges. It wasn't just about removing the latex anymore, it was about thinking straight, hell, it was about doing any thinking at all! The latex felt amazing wrapping around her. Despite all her protests and struggles, it felt euphoric. The vibrations deep inside her prostate, around her sensitive nipples, around her flared cock.. Even without the nanites the amazon would have found it hard to think properly!

Her powerful hips kept pumping hard at the tight hole, little cum remaining in the soon to be drone, the large brute milked dry in the transformation process. One could almost say that she had as little thoughts left as she did with cum. Her eyes were the only thing left now, and they showed the horror going on in the amazon's head as her lips were reshaped into nothing but an O shaped fuckhole. Every part of her was now changed, gone. Her brethren wouldn't even recognize her anymore, and anyone seeing her would think she had always been a drone, a thing, not a human being.

She wasn't able to talk anymore, the latex pushing into her throat, only able to let out lewd moans and desperate grunts. Her strength faded away, the pulling and yanking at the Aislinne's body and head turning into little more than slippery tugs that were barely able to move her, before the arms fell down, completely still.

 [11:29] Aislinne: She'd won. A foregone conclusion, but one that was incredibly satisfying regardless. Arms falling, body going limp, like an obsidian statue that Aislinne still bounced herself atop of. Another climax, gentler than the first, but still sent buzzes of sweet, delicious pleasure surging through her. Girlcum painted the undersides of the amazon's breasts, but her coating quickly absorbed it, leaving the targets smooth and shiny. Eyes locked tight to eyes for the last few moments before they were gone, smoothed over as if they were never there, and it was done. The statuesque woman was entirely hers, the nanites in her head wrenching the last of Dominiqua free and replacing it with that empty, droning obedience. The amazon was dead and, in her place, a rubberdoll remained. Faceless, a mockery of what it once was, slaved to the woman still impaled. Her grip on the newly born object's dick relaxed, but she needed to test her control.

"What a lovely specimen you are. I think I'll keep you and maybe a few of your sisters as well, but first..." She smiled wide, looking up at the drone's eyeless expanse. "We'll have to find them, mm?" With a reluctant, lyrically groaning schlrk, she finally popped off the doll's dick, falling heavily to the ground with her tentacles draped around her. Aislinne looked drunk, eyes slightly glazed, still dumbly smiling upward. A few moments later, she stood, a tentacle wrapping around the new drone's neck. It pulled away a second later, a collar appearing, the tip of the appendage leading a leash to Aislinne's hand. She gave it an experimental tug and, satisfied, nodded forward down the path. "Stand rigid...then lead the way, slave. I know the empty little head of yours still knows where it used to live..."

 [11:35] Dominiqua: Dominiqua watched as the last bit of latex pulled over her eyes. There was still a bit of resistance left in her, but that quickly vanished as the last, and final orgasm blasted into the inside of Aislinne's gripping hole, the amazon cumming away her last thoughts, until there was nothing but a blank, obedient drone left. The proud and mighty amazon was gone, replaced by a large, powerful, perfectly obedient drone. It just stayed there, kneeling, emotionless, as the collar wrapped around its neck.

As Aislinne spoke, it obeyed. The towering drone stood up, a 7'5" worth of latex, all belonging to her, under her every whim. The latex shone in the light, and showed every single muscle the brute had, focusing on it, a perfect mold of muscle and latex fused into one. The drone began to walk towards where the village was located, ensuring the doom of the entire tribe to the same horrible fate. But Dominiqua was gone now. The drone didn't hesitate, didn't care, it didn't even think. It just.. obeyed. <3



Some time later...


[01:30] Aislinne humms to herself, eyes crawling up and down the mountainous drone's form. "Humm. Couldn't hurt to give you a test drive, eh? First, let's see how straight-backed you can stand. An Olympain frame like that can probably hold like a statue for hours..." Aislinne visibly salivated at the thought before buzzing the thing's empty brain, giving the order.

[01:35] Dominiqua: The drone felt the buzz, Aislinne's orders moving the empty thing on command. The large, 8' straightened its back, and as it did so, even though it seemed impossible, grew more visibly in size, towering tall over the commanding woman. Powerful, clear cut muscles moved in the latex, bulging, sculpting a perfect form as the back arched and straightened. The large breasts perked up into the air, and chiseled abs painted more clearly on its stomach. The completely empty stare did not change at all, despite the much more.. threatening pose the huge drone did. The perfection of the once proud amazonian warrior seemed almost inhuman, and, with the latex now covering every single inch of her skin, she looked nothing like a human being, easily fooling anyone into thinking she had always been a statuesque drone.

 [01:42] Aislinne: It was a toy, but it wasn't. Alive, but...not. The amazon had been molded into some horrifying, unthinking abomination, but her utter sexual appeal was kept intact. If anything, it was heightened, the obsidian sheen accentuating every bit of the former woman and current thing. She almost wished it would fight again, struggle, rage...and go right back under. For now, though, she drank in the statue-still form, hands curling and uncurling, toes digging into the hard packed ground. In one solid bound she stepped forward, reaching up to place a hand flat on the rubbery beast's right breast. She could feel a heartbeat, strong, sure, and so utterly hers. Aislinne wondered if there was anything left in that big, empty head, hidden beneath the featureless nothing that was its face. Save for the rigid dollhole of a mouth, of course.

Another buzz, and fresh orders were given to the thing's cyberized brain. "Lift me, 001. Impale me. Take me."

 [01:49] Dominiqua: One would think that perhaps Aislinne had given a dangerous order to the drone. Was it completely mindless, or was there enough left in that drained brain for it to know not to completely break its owner with such an order? Either way, the drone proceeded, huge hands, each the size of Aislinne's head, grabbed at her waist in an instant, the long fingers easily reaching all around her waist, lifting her up as if Aislinne was the toy, so light, so little effort. The erect monstrosity she called a cock, the fat bestial length, had little effort in gaping the tight hole as it rammed its way into her. Of course, being on the receiving end of that thing was definitely not as easy as being on the giving end. What was a simple gesture for the drone, was a cunt shattering feeling for that hole! The cock pushed and rammed, with little to no consideration for the woman, pushing into her cervix, ramming all the way into her uterus, filling her entirely in a manner of seconds, and even then, she had taken on less than half the horsecock cock! It was a good thing the drone cared little about what pleasure it felt, or it would have tried to ram the rest of it in, possibly killing and splitting the woman in half if such a thing was possible.

 [01:55] Aislinne: The techno-abomination was far more than a normal woman, however. She took every inch without issue, eyes rolling back with utter delight as she forced the coating around the fat horsecock to vibrate. Her ass stretched perfectly, accomodating the massive invader, wiggling herself downward a few more inches than the drone gave. She pressed herself forward, face mashing into huge, sagless breasts, looking practically bolted onto the former amazon's chest with the rubber holding them up perfectly. Her arms scrabbled around, scratching madly at an encased, strong back, feeling up muscles while she crushed her body forward and downward. Heat suffused her entire body, the maddening pleasure of such a massive cock filling her up, and she knew it wasn't done.

Her voice, though. Her voice rang in the drone's head despite her muffled screams between its breasts. "Nnghoooh...that's a good drone. More. More! Fill me up, you mindless thing. A foolish amazon brought so low, gone forever and all mine. And soon...the rest of your tribe as well. How does that make you feel? Huh? Huh!?" She likely knew the drone wouldn't respond, but her taunts went through anyway. The monstrous woman was a bit lost in the moment.

 [01:56] Aislinne: (I don't have a vagoo, silly. Or insides, really.)
[01:57] Aislinne: (I think part of the appeal's that she's basically a custom fitted onahole for whoever sticks it in her. Or's forced to stick it in.)
[02:00] Dominiqua: (Sorry! Woken up a bit early. ><_
[02:00] Aislinne: (There there. No harm done. Easy recovery.)

 [02:05] Dominiqua: The drone rammed the cock into what it thought was the woman's cunt, not really recognizing what hole it was. It didn't care, its empty mind now running only on instincts and orders from Aislinne. The massive cock needed quite a lot of coating to wrap around it, pushing deeper and deeper into the woman now. Inch by inch, in both a teasing pace, but an unstoppable push, until it was completely hilted inside, not a single inch left. The vibrations felt amazingly good for the drone, triggering its instinct to fuck. With hands still around those hips, it pushed the woman upwards, almost pulling out, leaving barely half an inch in that hole, before it rammed her down, this time not even bothering to stop, going all the way until those fat leathery balls slapped against the Aislinne's ass. Pain surged through the drone's crotch from the slam, a little groan heard from that open mouth, but that didn't seem to stop it from obeying and continuing its orders, pulling up the woman once more for another slam.

[02:14] Aislinne: There was a very noticeable bulge where the drone's rubbersealed cock went, the latex coated so complete as to fill the amazon's insides. Aislinne was very thorough, ensuring the former woman was hers in every possibly way. Those thoughts were a bit far from her, though, instead focused on being slammed down and used as a dominant fucktoy. Her own impressive dick twitched and throbbed, occasionally spurting pre already. While its brain might be empty save for obedience, 001 was still the masterful sex goddess from a previous life. Dominiqua was dead, though. Long gone. Only D-001 remained, its 'name' emblazoned across its eyeless expanse. Slammed back down, an inarticulate screech, and Aislinne came hard, rubbery semen spurting itself all over the undersides of the drone's tits and its perfectly muscled stomach. She could feel its encased balls, full of corruptive rubberseed, the monster craning her head up to watch it drool more dark, glossy horror from its rigid mouth hole. It was a weapon and a toy all in one, and one she planned to use to great effect very soon.

Legs locked as tightly as arms though, Aislinne not quite ready to let go. "Ohh...oh, my. I wonder if you're worth anything as a cuddler..." Another order given, to cuddle, uncaring of the doll's own pleasure. Who cares about a faceless object's 'feelings' when it didn't have any?

 [02:20] Dominiqua: The drone had just started feeling some pleasure, well, as much an empty husk could anyway, when the order to cuddle instead had been given to her after her owner had cummed herself so easily, and all over those fat tits of hers. The latex quickly absorbed the cum, as it was meant to, using it as nutrients for the drone, making sure it always remained quite shiny, spotless, and perfect looking, as perfect as that eyeless stare of hers. The huge beast moved those bulging arms, moving them up her waist, until it wrapped around her back, holding the woman as tightly as she was holding her. Her hands moved up to Aislinne's head to push it against those fat, squishy tits to be used as pillows, cradling and cuddling Aislinne, while also serving as a walking bed of sorts!

 [02:29] Aislinne: Surprisingly warm for something presumably cold and empty, but her work was absolute and impressive. To think she'd have a small army of these soon...the thought sent a shiver down her spine, pressing herself even closer to the drone and dozing off a little... But she had such a long journey to go still. The idea to make some progress while she lounged wormed itself into her head, and she quite literally jumped at the idea. Melting herself free of 001's massive, flared prick, she fell heavily onto her feet, stumbling a little while remembering how they worked. "Right, right..." A flutter of her eyelids, and the drone was brought roughly to the ground, arms folding together with heavy hands stuck fast to its shoulders. Legs suffered the same treatment soon after, strong ankles solidily held to the sides of a massive, muscular ass. A last touch, its thick dick guided up to be stuck to its chiseled stomach, the tip prodding at the undersides of toylike breasts, and it was mostly done.

Aislinne tugged herself upward to the dronified and now petified amazon, reclining on its back and nuzzling up close to the side of its head. She whispered into where its ear would be if it were visible, all amusement in her sexy French tones. "You'll keep moving because, as far as I know, you don't need rest. Hopefully we'll get there before I wake, hm?" A final few additions, thick, pointed cat ears bursting from the drone's head, a fat, perfectly formed buttplug tail grew from its ass, and it was done. Humiliating, if Dominiqua was still a sentient being. But she wasn't, and she was it, so it mattered not. Cute and sexual and imposing, all wrapped into one, and currently a throne/bitch-pet all for Aislinne. "Onward, you empty bitch. I need more of you."

[02:39] Dominiqua: The drone was like putty in the woman's hands. The huge thing fell down so easily, and the arms and legs moved like a puppet. The pose was even somewhat painful, legs having to bend so far, its feet against its ass, making the amazon have to crawl pathetically while Aislinne rode her. The cock pushing against those fat tits, latex against latex pushing, squeaking to give out quite the display, especially when the woman added those horribly humiliating features. Had Dominiqua still been able to think, she'd probably be trying to punch the shit out of Aislinne. But the amazon was gone, and the empty drone just obeyed. The fat horsecock twitched, a little buzz of pleasure felt in that empty head everytime it obeyed, the beast began to crawl forward towards the amazonian village where her friends, family and many lovers lived. An equally horrible fate was awaiting them, and the delicious irony of one of their own dooming them only added to the poor drone's humiliation!
 [02:47] Aislinne: A few hours later, though, and Aislinne hungered once more. Dirty dreams woke her from her half-doze, stirring atop the still-moving gimp pet. Once more before her devious plan, but this time was a bit kinkier. She slipped off the drone's back, the thing's height making it so that, even standing, it was around her waist in height. One hand found the top of 001's smooth, bald dome of a head, stroking along and occasionally scratching behind one of its ears as it were a real cat-morph. "Something a little different this time, eh?" She stalked forward, facing away from the bitchsuited drone, wiggling her ass in front of its face about a foot away. Its cock was freed, falling heavily, still held as permanently hard as ever like the glossy dildo it had become.

Aislinne bent a little, looking back with a devious grin splitting her lips. "Mount me like an animal. Fuck me like a beast. Let's see if you can take me down with those stubbed up limbs of yours..." Not that she'd try very hard, but it'd at least be amusing to have it try to pounce her.

[02:54] Dominiqua: The drone stopped when it was told to. A little purr was heard echoing from the drone's O mouth as she stroked and stirred at the head and the ears, no differently than an actual cat. The huge cock slapped against the ground from its heavy weight, before it sprung back up into a raging hardon. The sight of the amazing ass was enough to make the once mighty amazon pounce at the woman in less than a split second.

But the drone, it waited until the order was given, before the thing jumped up at the woman. Despite having its hands strapped to her shoulders, the large brute managed to push Aislinne down with her weight, pushing her into the dirt, and pinning her down beneath her. Of course, ramming the cock into the hole was a completely different issue! The drone tried its best to push it, but without hands to stablize itself, and legs barely working, the large brute was desperately trying to push the thing into the hole, but always missing. A few times, it almost pushed in, but slid back down from the latex. Ironically, in a way, the drone looked a lot like some horny animal trying to breed!

[03:00] Aislinne: Despite being the dominant party, Aislinne allowed herself to fall, her face pressed up against the dirt while her ass hung in the air. Nails dug furrows into the dirt, cheek rubbing into the ground while she leered back at the pitiful display. At least it was trying, but its technomistress was there to help. A tentacle burst from her back, wrapping once, twice around the bitch-drone's fat cock, guiding it toward Aislinne's waiting hole. She didn't bother to look back when it entered, mashing her face forward and squealing her muffled moans and groans. The tentacle slipped free with its assistance done, the rubber monster forcing a few more inches in while digging holes into the hard packed earth. Toes curled, but she held on, squeezing brutally tightly around the doll's perfect, gloss-fused cock.

"C'mon, you silly bimbo. Fuck. Fuck! This time you get to fill me! Earn it!" Still letting her lyrical song escape through lips pressed to the dirt, her lovely voice rebounded in the 001's head instead.

[03:04] Dominiqua: The drone felt the tentacle helping it, pushing into the hole, and as soon as the thing popped in, the beast began to breed. The drone didn't fuck just to fuck, but did it, much like an animal, in a foolish attempt to try and impregnate its owner. Large ass, powerful hips, rose up in the air, and rammed that cuntbreaker into the tight hole. The force of it not only pushed Aislinne more into the ground, but actually had her pushing forward, face scraping against the dirt. The drone didn't hold back, going completely mad with lust as the voice echoed in her head, ordering her to fuck harder, fuck even more. Huge balls slapped against Aislinne's own, the heavy wrecking balls squishing them as the pounced and humped eagerly, spitting thick globs of corruptive precum, as thick as a normal human would cum, into the hole.

 [03:14] Aislinne: Only wishing to help further, the previously assisting tentacle suddenly had a twin. They wrapped tightly drone the drone's stuck ankles and hips, a good enough point as any to help it thrust with all the force possible into the rubbermonster beneath. Already so terribly close, she was entirely unprepared for a trust borne of even more force, her body squeezing and milking the massive, brutal dick. It rolled all along the shaft, almost crushing the glans as the wave of pressure moved higher, topping it off at the tip as her ass greedily drank in corruption of her own making. It wouldn't take her, though. It was her. To Aislinne, it was merely more seed, thick and hot and delicious, slowly leaking outward and down the back of her thighs. She'd already climaxed again herself, dick spurting wildly and messing her own breasts and even spurting to her chin, the stuff slowly dripping down and mixing with the dirt. She began to laugh, the sound choked with moans, but it was there. Not that the amazon drone would falter, but the tentacles ensured it wouldn't, holding tight and forcing it to fuck, fuck, fuck.

"Fill. Fill! Give! Claim me, you stupid animal! Do what you tried so hard to do before you became mine, body and mind and soul! I'll never forget those eyes finally rolling up, sealed away. The first. The best. The favored. But soon...just another empty, muscular drone among many. Bahahahaaaa!" Her laugh was grating, a badly rehearsed orchestra of mockery, but the climax didn't stop her from madly pistoning back and forth, working with the drone's rutting rhythm, fully intent on milking everything D-001 was worth. ...Which wasn't much, being the faceless, mindless thing that it was.

 [03:21] Dominiqua: The drone humped and humped, but had quite the hard time with its drained brain to process those two orders. On one hand, she was ordered to fuck, but on the other, fill and cum! But the tentacle, along with that tight, milking hole, made sure the brute didn't have to decide, not that it was able to anyway. Barely lasting a minute after Aislinne had cum, the drone was pushed over the edge. Lewd, shameless moaning noises came out from that O hole, strangely.. monotone in a way, as if the drone wasn't really feeling any pleasure, just emulating what a live person would do. The heavy cock twitched, as it began to shoot out thick load after load of the corrupt cum. Thick, sludgy, tar like, it blasted into the hole, the huge orbs almost halfing in size from squeezing so hard, and blasting the cum so hard and in such huge loads into the hole. On and on, the drone didn't stop humping until the woman's belly had been bloated wide with the corrupting seed, the drone squirming on top of her, the body overdosing on pleasure.

 [03:31] Aislinne: Heat suffused her, and it wasn't just the madly pistoning dick. Both bodies shook badly in tune, one cogent and loving it, the other...likely not so much. The empty soon filled the other to full, however, Aislinne's stomach noticeably bulging while ropes and ropes of it leaked itself down her thighs and to the ground. Oddly enough, it merged with the ground, leaving it as slick and glossy as the wildly fucking woman and her mindless sex-pet. The nano-being hardly realized it was over when it was, just feeling the drone's substantial weight atop her. Her face was still mashed into the dirt, great furrows of earth torn up around her along with a still growing puddle of latex corruption around the two. Slowly, she forced the vile jism outward, her belly deflating all the while. Aislinne finally slumped, hard, the slightest bit exhausted despite her inhuman stamina. A regular woman would likely have been fucked to death, but her she was, merely panting a little.

A harsh tug backward, and the tentacles schlrked the drone's cock free. They quickly guided it back to its stomach, sealing it tight and 'securing' it, for lack of a better term. Aislinne's eyelids fluttered, though, and 001's limbs were freed once more. She lay, curling into a small pile, looking up at her precious toy, servant, and likely future bodyguard. "Hold me tight in those big, strong arms of yours. Once you do, keep walking to your village, stopping when we get close." The cat ears melted back, leaving a perfect dome once more. The cat tail worked itself back into the drone, a stretched dollhole left in its wake with gently parted asscheeks to display it. Perfect, hermetically sealed forever, and all hers. The lovely, Olympian D-001...

[03:39] Dominiqua: The drone was thrown back when the drilling and flooding was done, watching as its precious horsecock was sealed away. Something like that'd have driven Dominiqua insane! But all the drone did was obey, and as its limbs were freed, it moved forward to hug the woman, before lifting her up, as if lifting a feather, and wrapped her arms around her, pushing her against that huge, muscular body of hers, holding her so tightly, that Aislinne wouldn't be able to wiggle or break free physically, having to order the drone to release her if she wanted to. D-001 obeyed, as it always had, and always will, beginning to march once more towards its previous village, ready to doom the entire tribe, without a single hesitation, without a single thought. <3