Kennifox Reprogramming

Has it been days? Weeks? Months? KenniFox didn't know...

The poor otter-fox had almost forgotten how he had come to be in this...room, almost forgotten who he was... He seemed to remember something in the distant past about some strange fluid coming up his body, encasing him in rubbery latex. No...it had seeped completely into him. He was now...made...of latex. Bits and pieces were coming back to him.

All he really knew now was those two mechanical tentacles pounding mercilessly into him, day in and day out. The tentacle probing and pounding his ass stretching his insides, the tentacle in his maw prying his jaw open... he tried to look down at his body, to try to see what was doubtlessly a cum-covered chest, but couldn't because of the tentacle keeping his head tilted back.

He couldn't move at all, really, because his arms, legs, and even tail were in some sort of a lock. At least he was comfortable, he thought. His form-fitting bed was rather cushioned and comfortable.

"MMmmffff..." he moaned, feeling yet another climax approaching. He could swear he felt the tentacle up his rump growing in size, stretching his tailhole well beyond its limit. His entrance tingled with pleasure, and he felt his balls spasm as he felt his chest getting wet once again, the tentacles pounding mercilessly the whole time. As his climax subsided, the tentacles just kept thrusting and thrusting, and it wasn't long before his member fully stiffened once again...

He wanted it. The longer he was there, the more he wanted to be filled...the more his cock burned with the desire of release. The tentacles were growing...he somehow knew that they had grown from only an inch wide when he first started to something like 6 inches wide now...but he wanted more. He knew he could take more! He moaned again, his member dripping pre and about ready to explode with yet another wave of cum all over himself. He tried to curl up from all the intense pleasure, only being reminded his arms and legs were held fast. He was slowly learning to lose all resistance...a valuable trait for sex slaves.

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One of those free sketches, this time for KenniFox. Hope you like!