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[COM] Rixification: The Cursed Mask [Part 2]
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The sharkess didn't expect that she would not find a strap anywhere along the upper rim of the mask, nor its sudden sentience when she pressed it to her face. She felt the sudden suction of what she had thought to be a plush material to her face, and a sudden, oozing warmth beginning to trickle down through her hair and over her bosom. Within moments the mask was alive, latched in full to her sharkess skin, and as she opened her mouth to call out to Lazur, she felt its jaws stretch with hers, and a gurgle escape her lips as a texture so foreign to her dripped into her lips. She felt her tongue beginning to elongate and flick, a sudden sensitization letting her feel every strand of a fibrous texture that began to overtake her, and as she managed to look into the mirror and stumble against it, she saw the fiery blue glow of hexatexime as her hand touched it. She could see the stretching of her fingers, the contortion of their bones as a thin, leathery fabric reached out and began to bind her, a dark and drooling goo cradling her wrists as she felt it beginning to now seep through her back, her hair lifting into a luxurious, fuzzy mane with a mixture of sharp, dark horns now lining her head.
"Grah," she roared out, her vocals shaking with masculine tone, calling again to Lazur as her speech slurred and became gurgles. Her arms were now becoming swollen, and her chest feeling the compression of the forming mold-goo as her feminine traits became obscured by darkness, a throbbing in the back of her head making her reach her elongating digits behind to try and grip the mask... But it was too late, for it had merged as a part of her, the curse Lazur had imbued it with resulting only in a thick and heavy stretch as droplets of fresh latex trickled to the floor. Her next roar would spurt a gaseous fog from her lips, feeling chunks of something, like spores, intoxicating the air that she breathed as she arched forward and felt her toes beginning to curl, and her thighs become thicker. She was struggling now to stand, forced into a feralized position, as the mask's assault of her body continued.
Character(s) © me; Artwork © Ageaus [FurAffinity]
https://www.furaffinity.net/view/45228501/
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The sharkess didn't expect that she would not find a strap anywhere along the upper rim of the mask, nor its sudden sentience when she pressed it to her face. She felt the sudden suction of what she had thought to be a plush material to her face, and a sudden, oozing warmth beginning to trickle down through her hair and over her bosom. Within moments the mask was alive, latched in full to her sharkess skin, and as she opened her mouth to call out to Lazur, she felt its jaws stretch with hers, and a gurgle escape her lips as a texture so foreign to her dripped into her lips. She felt her tongue beginning to elongate and flick, a sudden sensitization letting her feel every strand of a fibrous texture that began to overtake her, and as she managed to look into the mirror and stumble against it, she saw the fiery blue glow of hexatexime as her hand touched it. She could see the stretching of her fingers, the contortion of their bones as a thin, leathery fabric reached out and began to bind her, a dark and drooling goo cradling her wrists as she felt it beginning to now seep through her back, her hair lifting into a luxurious, fuzzy mane with a mixture of sharp, dark horns now lining her head.
"Grah," she roared out, her vocals shaking with masculine tone, calling again to Lazur as her speech slurred and became gurgles. Her arms were now becoming swollen, and her chest feeling the compression of the forming mold-goo as her feminine traits became obscured by darkness, a throbbing in the back of her head making her reach her elongating digits behind to try and grip the mask... But it was too late, for it had merged as a part of her, the curse Lazur had imbued it with resulting only in a thick and heavy stretch as droplets of fresh latex trickled to the floor. Her next roar would spurt a gaseous fog from her lips, feeling chunks of something, like spores, intoxicating the air that she breathed as she arched forward and felt her toes beginning to curl, and her thighs become thicker. She was struggling now to stand, forced into a feralized position, as the mask's assault of her body continued.
Character(s) © me; Artwork © Ageaus [FurAffinity]
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Wish you could feel the gooey ooze trickling down your throat as your tongue is coiled and stretched, feeling it lashing from your lips like a whip as the sporous fog leaves your throat in roar, every vibration but jiggling the ooze deeper into your esophagus, penultimately to your belly, as its sides coil your face and grapple your ears and fur, weaving between the strands to adhere in full permanence to you?
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