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You can't make heads nor tails from your new surroundings. The first thing you notice is that you're barely able to move. You're being held down by some form of fabric, it's elastic surface easily dealing with your squirming and pushing. But behind you is something else entirely. It's warm and feels strangely fuzzy. Behind the fuzziness is an immovable surface, like a wall. No, wait. Upon closer investigation it does move, but not much. Your brain needs a moment to piece it all together when a voice overhead completes your realization. That large horse woman has stuffed you in her space suit! The voice was unquestionably Kristina. The same sadistic horse that sat and listened as she broke all of your bones. Her serum had prevented nearly all of the pain and you felt completely healthy. Her voice sounded rushed and hasty. After her conversation had ended she seemed to be in a hurry. Her large body moved, forcing you to move along with it. You had little choice with the tight outfit strapping you against her. A few doors later she stopped and spoke.
"Well, you took your sweet time. I almost began to worry crushing your head would kill you. You need punishing for scaring me like that. A good chance to see how far the serum has progressed." Her large arms introduced themselves with heavy pressure on your back. She was hugging you through the thin fabric of her spacesuit. Quickly the large horse woman ramped up the potency of her hug. A crushing squeeze stressed you to your limits once again. But where she would have cracked every last one of your ribs before nothing happened. You felt yourself compress under the merciless hug, but your bones seemed to have gotten flexible enough to just roll with the punches.
"Very good, you seem to have grown completely immune to pressure. That's good, because the next few weeks will have a lot of that. Let's not waste any more time. I'll explain the full extent of your job later. For now just live with the fact that me and the others are going to take turns with you, doing whatever we desire. You can object if you like, but I doubt any one of us will care." You begin to realize the callous machinations of the large horse were just the tip of the iceberg. She had so much more in store for you. "I don't need much of you right now, human. Just squirm a bit for me whilst I smother you."
You wanted to raise one of your dozens of questions but your world spun around. The horse woman rested herself on a long couch, pinning you beneath her. Her weight alone was enough to make you feel uncomfortable. Her slowly grinding your body into the soft fabric of the couch was downright unsettling. Kristina loved the overwhelming power she had over the puny human. He could be made to do whatever she wanted. Just flattening him almost seemed like a waste. What does she do with you next?
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