Trapped in darkness behind the object pumping goo into your gut, when it finally detaches you find yourself reshaped. Unable to form words, your muzzle now has a new role: drooling goo and sucking whatever I put inside of it. :o
Guys... The intrusive thoughts won
I wanna get rubberized and just be a shiny smooth rubber fox forever...
Getting my rubber snout and ears pulled and stretched, just for them to snap back as soon as you let go.
Squishy, pliable, soft and flexible. I'm not talking wearing a costume. Just made of rubber 🧡
...Am I asking for too much?
