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It had been months since Tana had really cut loose; with all the work he had been doing he saved up quite the purse to spurge on some entertainment, the only problem was that he was a cobra with rather… peculiar tastes that most of the clubs didn’t really pertain too. While he could have went for a rather stock standard experience and then have some drinks or maybe find someone to join in the night he had heard rumor of somewhere that might be more his speed. Considering the variety of metahumanity that he saw as he approached it was almost surprising that he had never heard of someone opening a club like this one and as he rode his motorcycle towards the building he wasn’t even quite sure what it was exactly. All he could hope for was that it wasn’t just another seedy club with a bad reputation, he had enough of those that he went to for his work that he wasn’t looking to just spend a night in a dive bar where he was more likely to get into a fight then have a drink.

Finally after about fifteen minutes of searching once he had arrived at the location Tana found himself walking down a set of stairs towards a basement. Had it not been for the symbol of a red star, which was the club’s name as well, he could have easily missed it and guessed that was the intention. Among the rumors he had heard when sniffing out the club he was told that sometimes people went searching for it and never returned. While that type of speculation normally hovered around these types of places it didn’t stop the cobra from having his sidearm on his hip as he slowly opened the metal door that was at the bottom of the stairs.

Almost immediately he was greeted with the smell of latex and booze, but not in the overpowering way that the few clubs he visited previously with such a theme had for an atmosphere. There was also something else that was in the mix but it was so faint he was having a hard time picking it up. As he went down the hallway lit with red lights he eventually got to the brightest of the bunch that was under another metal door. When he tried this one Tana found it was locked and almost immediately a slot in the middle opened up.

The pair of eyes that looked at him were rather unusual, black sclera framed a pair of red serpentine eyes as the one on the other side of the door asked what he wanted. It took Tana a few seconds to remember what the phrase was and eventually repeated that he was there to indulge in something not of this world. When he waited to see if that was correct the eyes took another few seconds to regard him before the small door closed and the larger one opened. Tana found his jaw dropping slightly at having to look up to see the equine creature staring down at him, though his body was that of a stallion he had far more otherworldly features then his eyes as black horns framed his purple mane that ran between a pair of large, leathery wings.

The bouncer didn’t say a word and merely gestured for him to enter, and then as he did so he found himself looking at a sign that had a list of rules. No weapons… or clothes, well they certainly weren’t hiding what this club was all about, Tana thought to himself. Since it was also no exceptions and his curiosity was piqued by the strange creature standing next to him he found himself putting his gun into the bin provided followed by his armored body suit and street clothes. Once that was put away he felt something get put around his neck, which was the collar and leash that the rules also stated all first time visitors must wear.

Tana found himself digging the vibe of this club already as he was given something for modesty sake, though it was merely a loincloth that hardly covered his groin before the bouncer led him in. When they got to the main area of the club he could see that quite a few of the clientele were one of two groups; either they were demonic-like entities that were sitting and having a good time or they were metahumans like him that were bound up in some way while at the sides or underneath the former group. There was definitely a hierarchy here but before he really had a chance to understand it he felt a tug on his leash and was led into a different area. Another rule that had been on the wall was that those who were collared always obeyed the one holding the leash, and the last thing he wanted to do was get kicked out when this was the first place he had seen in a while that was so unique in nature.

“Ah, we have ourselves a new visitor,” a large, red-furred wolf said as Tana was led to where he sat, though the more apt descriptor for the other man was probably a hellhound considering he had the same devilish features as the one that led him there. There were two others that were with him but the cobra couldn’t even tell what they were considering they were both bound up heavily in latex as the creature pushed his huge feet paws against them. “Another lost soul guided by the light of the red star, what’s your name?”

“Tana,” Tana introduced, unsure of just how to act considering the creature in front of him seemed more aloof to his presence than anything. “What’s yours, if I may ask?”

“I have quite a few names,” the hellhound said as he put his feet down and the two immediately crawled away while he stood up. “For the sake of ease you may call me Ax, and since you’ve ventured this far I assume that you at least somewhat know what you’re getting yourself into. I’ll take it from here Baroque, head back to the door.”

The stallion merely nodded and handed over the lead to the hellhound, then wordlessly walked away once more. “Doesn’t talk much, does he?” Tana commented as he could see Ax looking him over.

“To hear him speak would cause your ears to bleed and provoke intense nightmarish hallucinations,” Ax replied nonchalantly. “But he is quite a good bouncer if I do say so myself. Now, what brings you to our humble abode? As I mentioned you’ve no doubt heard the rumors that surround this place, so either you’re here because of them or you perhaps you are particularly foolhardy.”

“Oh no, I’m here because of what I’ve heard,” Tana said as he took the one thing he was allowed to bring with him, handing the cred stick to the hellhound. “I also have the means to make sure it’s worth your while as well. What do you think?”

Ax pressed the button on the stick to show the amount in the account, the only thing that he would be allowed to do on the bio-monitored piece of tech, and when he did he gave the cobra a grin that exposed his sharp, pointed teeth before he handed it back. “I think that it’s time to give you a little tour of our club,” Ax said as he tugged on the leash. “Come along, let’s see if we can’t find something to entice you to spend some of those credits of yours.”

So despite the demonic creatures and eldritch horror theme it seems this place is a business after all, Tana mused as he was brought to another area where he began to see others bound up in very compromising positions. He could see that the rumors did not do the place justice when it came to the level of kinkiness that this place promoted as they ventured deeper into the club itself. The further in they got the less traditional things got, going from bondage racks and multiple people to strange semi-transparent sacks filled with fluid that had people in them as well as monstrous creatures that even put the stallion to shame. Once more Ax called back and said if the cobra saw anything that he liked to stop, and though they were getting much closer to whetting his perverse appetites than anyone else had been before Tana wanted to see more before he made up his mind.

Just as they got past a huge rubber werewolf-like creature with tentacles coming out of everywhere and a similarly textured spider-taur Tana found something that he had Ax stop for. “Ah, thought that might capture your attention,” Ax said as the two stopped at the edge of a shallow pit that had several creatures that were cocooned and hanging from the ceiling while other rubber tentacle creatures roamed about. “Those who venture in there find themselves making some new friends, which eventually form into what you see there.”

“I see… so are the ones walking around those that cocooned the others?” Tana asked.

“Actually two parts to the same experience,” Ax explained. “Don’t want to spoil too much but there is a mode for those who enjoy a little more mobility and those who don’t, with the option to switch between the two. If this is something you are interested in then you are more than willing to try it in exchange for a small fee since you’re not a member yet, though you only get one trial.”

Tana found himself thinking for a second as he watched the people within the cocoons squirming about, though whatever held them in there made sure that they couldn’t get out. Though it was harder to tell with the more mobile tentacle monsters he could see that there was movement in there as well just underneath the rubber skin. After taking some time to debate he handed over the cred stick as well as the loincloth, the demon unhooking the leash and telling him to have fun. Though there was nothing that stopped him from just backing back out the cobra jumped down into the shadow pit area wearing nothing but the collar as the hellhound watched.

While Ax had remained tight-lipped about exactly what would happen he said that all he had to do was wander around and didn’t need to interact with the other monsters unless he wanted. He also said that struggling was not only acceptable but encouraged as he gave the cobra a smirk but didn’t go any further than that. Were the tentacle monsters going to hunt him down? Or was there something inside the pit that he hadn’t seen yet and was coming to get him as he began to move further in where the cocoons were.

After about a few minutes Tana felt something bump up against his foot, and as he looked down he noticed something that had started to crawl up it. At first it looked like some sort of rubber bug but as he grabbed it and lifted it into the air he saw it was more like just a thick sheet of latex with a lot of tiny glowing blue tendrils that wiggled underneath. It was more like a carpet than anything and when he brushed his fingers along the edge of it he found that it was almost like running his hands through living fur. It was an interesting sensation and as he continued to examine it he was unaware that another had come up until it was practically engulfing his foot.

Just as he looked down to see it a third had somehow latched onto his tail and was crawling up it, causing Tana to gasp as he attempted to toss the one he was holding. When he let go of it, however, a larger tentacle emerged and wrapped around his wrist before pulling back. Before the cobra could react he found his hand fully engulfed like his foot was and his fingers bound together with the tiny tendrils spreading over them. As it formed into a mitted glove he felt another land squared on his back and start to spread over his light blue scales, squishing down on him while the one that had been crawling up his tail had finally reached the base of it.

The second the bizarre rubber creature got underneath his tail Tana’s eyes widened in shock as he not only felt it suction against his rear but that something started to poke inside. When he brought his free hand down to try and pull it off it was like peeling off something glued to him and only seemed to cause the tentacle to push in more. At the same time he found two more starting to crawl up his legs while a third dropped against the back of his head. They were quickly ganging up on him and with pleasure starting to suffuse through his system it was causing his own maleness to start to push out, which one of the two that had crawled up his legs eagerly slithered around in order to engulf them.

Tana soon found himself panting as he reached down with his good hand to try and pull at it only for a surge of pure pleasure to go through his body. It was as if the rubber had become the flesh of his shaft and had increased the sensitivity ten-fold. At the same time the tentacle that had continued to press against his hole had finally wiggled past the ring of muscle and had started to slither inside of him. At the same time the one that had been on the back of his head wiggled over him and started to spread out over his scales, Tana was no longer able to see out of one of his eyes as it began to overtake his muzzle.

Though he was fighting a losing battle at this point Tana brought up his free hand to try and keep it from engulfing more of his serpentine snout, only to find that his other hand came up to block it. Though he could still feel his own limb inside of it he definitely didn’t have control as the rubber that completely covered it started to ripple and swell. As more of the strange entities started to crawl over his body he could see them merging together where they joined at the seams, forming into a suit that was continuously stimulating him on the inside while completely engulfing him on the outside. His legs had almost completely been covered by that point and as he was brought to the ground by them another climbed on his exposed arm and wrapped around his hand.

With his fingers completely encased there was nothing Tana could do but squirm and paw at the rubber as more crawled over his body, a second creature joining the one on top of his head as it completely engulfed his muzzle. Just like his tailhole he could feel something start to slither up past his jaws and with the rubber suctioned around it he couldn’t even close them if he wanted to. The still exposed eye of the cobra practically rolled back into his head as he could feel the tentacle starting to slide down into his maw, toying with his tongue before pushing further back. At the same time he saw a flap of rubber slide down between his legs and join up with the one in his backside to form into one solid piece.

Though it was hard to see the rubber was continuing to form the suit over his entire body, and while there were noticeable seams where the cilia-like tendrils were pushed out along with some of the bigger tentacles it did look like a rubber suit. With Tana wiggling and squirming about anyone watching, like the hellhound still poised above the pit, could see the cobra being penetrated from both ends even as the last of his light blue scales were being covered. The movement of his body was becoming jerky as the one inside was losing control, especially as he could feel tentacles pushing their way out of the seams down his back and his head. Though they weren’t connected directly to him it was like anywhere those cilia were attached to his scaly form as the rubber that engulfed his cock had several more coil around it to form a tentacle version of it that caused him to squirm.

But soon even his squirming lessened as the rubber completely engulfed him, eventually covering his other eye and leaving him to only experience the sensations that were fed to him. With his mouth stuffed with a rubber tentacle it had begun to stretch out his throat while his ears and nostrils also being plugged meant he was completely sensory deprived. There was one thing that he could still feel though and as the tentacles of his feet and hands began to push out and stretch into the air he could sense the ground. Even though he couldn’t see and he hadn’t seen any eyes on the ones that were wandering around before he was able to get up and start maneuvering around by touch alone.

Even though his body was completely covered it didn’t mean that the tentacles were done with him yet. As Tana could feel everything through the tentacles that covered his body he was also getting spread open even more by a second one pushing into his tailhole. It was just as big as the first and with his arms being controlled by the entity that this suit on him had become there was nothing he could do but receive it. If he hadn’t been held upright and walking about he would have probably been on his knees as several tentacles from the rubber of his groin started to stimulate his coated member.

If he had the ability Tana would have been moaning loudly, but the only thing that came out of his maw was a slight grunt as he began to feel the tentacles on his body starting to move around his own form as well as the ground. With the cilia within the bizarre alien suit already stimulating him along with the tentacles teasing his insides it was only the icing on the cake when he could feel them slither and coil around one of the cocoons that were hanging from the ceiling. He could feel the ones on his back getting particularly slithery as he could sense something other than his own tentacles crawling up his form. Even without being able to see them he could tell that it was more of these creatures, though as his blank rubber face shook slightly he found that they were much bigger than the others that were currently completely covering his body.

Tana let out a muffled grunt as his featureless form was engulfed even more, feeling tentacles that were inside the suit starting to push out from the seams to wrap around him while these bigger versions started to climb up his body. The first things to go were his legs as he felt several tentacles from the suit bind them together before they were completely wrapped up. Just like with the initial rubber it suctioned around him and made them a smooth featureless expanse of rubber with only the seams of the creatures to show that anything was there. His arms were quick to follow suit as he felt the tentacles on his wrists bind him to his hands before being wrapped up.

At this point even the tentacle suit couldn’t move him anymore as Tana felt heavy, which wasn’t a surprise given that he had several layers of this living tentacle latex that covered his body. At the same time his tailhole was stretched open even further by a third tentacle while a second entered into his maw. Throughout the entire experience he was also being pleasured with his throbbing hard member, though the tentacles that were around him knew how to milk the orgasm out for as long as possible. Even though he had been close several times he never had the means to bring himself over the edge as the tentacles emerging from his back began to slither upwards.

As they formed into a column Tana found himself getting lifted off his feet, or rather the rubber bulge that his feet had become as he found himself swaying softly from side to side. With a secondary layer of thicker rubber over his entire body to cover up the tentacle suit he was likely not even noticeable as a cobra anymore. He also guessed that anyone watching couldn’t see the tentacles relentlessly slithering and sliding over his body while he hung there. But as he continued to remain in the dark confines of his new cocoon he began to hear something finally, but it wasn’t the outside world.

There were whispers that were just outside the level of his comprehension, strange voices that sounded as unnatural as the suit on his body felt. It wasn’t just that he could hear them either, as he found the rubber tightening more on his form it was like he could feel them inside. It was causing another different type of pleasure to go through his body and with nothing else but the constant stimulation of his physical form all he could do was listen. While they were strange to listen to the fact that once he had heard them they ceased to stop and was starting to make it slightly harder for the cobra to hold a thought, especially as the tentacles seemed to deem it fit for him to finally orgasm.

As the pleasure crashed about around him Tana lost all sense of time and meaning, especially since he couldn’t move an inch in his prison of rubber and tentacles. He did know that somehow he was brought to climax three times and with each one the whispers he had heard grew stronger and more prevalent in his thoughts. It was like the tendrils wriggling around in his ear holes were speaking to him, but that was impossible. Then again so was a suit that was made entirely of rubber creatures that were pushed deep inside his body, Tana reminding himself as he hung there limply after another round or orgasms had passed.

This time though instead of once more being returned to a darkened state of near-consciousness he felt himself being lowered. The cobra could feel the actual scales of his feet hitting the stone floor as he was slowly granted more mobility while the creatures dropped off his body and scurried away. “Hopefully that was quite pleasant for your first time,” Ax said once Tana was completely uncovered, shaking his head as though to get the noise out of them so he could hear the hellhound more clearly.

“Yeah, you could definitely say that,” Tana replied as he got used to seeing again. When he looked at the hellhound he noticed that he was different than the last time he saw him, his skin shiny like it was made of rubber that also made his muscles more defined. “Man, how long was I in there, and did you always look like that?”

“I assure you that this is my form,” Ax replied with a chuckle. “And I also can say that you were in there for a good portion of the night. Now as I mentioned before this was merely the sample that we give away, which means that we will have to see about getting you membership if you enjoyed yourself.”

Tana just nodded and as he found himself once more with a leash on his collar that he had forgotten about Ax led him back through the club and into a different room that looked more like a traditional office. “So if I get a monthly subscription I can go back and do that whenever I want?” Tana asked. “How much is the fee?”

“Well we have certain levels when it comes to such things,” Ax said as he opened a leather-bound organizer where Tana saw the prices of certain levels. “There is monthly, yearly, and we also have a few exclusive VIP levels that I think you might want to look at. Given what I saw on your account you could certainly afford such a thing and I don’t think that you would regret it.”

Tana looked at the pricing for the various memberships and found that they were definitely pricy, but as he saw what one of the highest of the VIP packages entailed he found himself drawn to it. There were… a lot of perks that came with it, and after the experience he had he found himself more inclined to splurge. It only took a few moment before he pointed to the level he wanted and after a round of paperwork where he had to sign quite a few things he found himself much lighter in his account but holding a sleek black metal card with a red star embossed on the front and his name on the back. Once he had it he got up and thanked Ax before promising that he would come back very soon…

It didn’t take long for Tana to be true to his word, stopping in two or three times a week to start in order to enjoy the privileges that came with his new VIP membership. After experiencing some truly infernal perks that came with the club he started to go even more, soon becoming a regular that most of the other patrons recognized. While he was there he mostly indulged in the more outlandish areas that the club had, really getting into the eldritch horror and demonic themes that were in play. It didn’t take long until he found himself spending more time being bound up and pinned down then he did on his own two feet, and the entire time those whispers that came with it continued to whisper stronger in his mind until he could hear them outside of the club itself.

One night Tana went into the club as usual, presenting his card to Baroque even though the horse knew his face and had the door already opened for him. As he got ready putting everything away he found a familiar presence standing next to him and turned to see Ax standing there. “You’ve become quite the frequent flyer of this club since you’ve started,” Ax said with a grin. “At this rate we’re going to have to put in sleep chambers for you.”

“Ah, I’m fine with just hanging around in one of those sleep sacks,” Tana replied with a grin of his own. “Plus there’s something about this place, even when I’m in my own bed I dream about being tied down by demons or completely enveloped and cocooned by the creatures of this place. Not to mention all the tentacles, I think I could make my own hentai series at that point if someone just took a scan of my brain.”

“Well then, perhaps you would like to indulge in the ultimate experience that this club has to offer,” Ax said, the cobra pausing just as he was about to push the bin with his stuff into the locker. “Since you’re a VIP you would have access to it, and this room is for those who have whetted their appetite with this place and are looking for something that will push them even further. Is that something you might be interested in?”

Tana thought about it for a second, and as the cobra mulled over the offer he realized that while everything here was pretty intense he was finding that the rush from it was starting to lessen to the point he thought he might take a break to regain his tolerance. “Yeah, I’m game,” Tana said. “I’m almost done here.”

“Baroque can take care of that,” Ax said as he clipped the leash and collar around Tana’s neck once more. “Now, follow me, this is a very special part of the club that we allow very few to see even among the VIP’s…” Tana nodded and happily followed the hellhound back out into the club as the huge nightmare stallion came up from behind to grab the bin. Instead of putting it in the locker he went to a different room and rifled through it pulling out anything expensive, then tossed the rest of it into a chute marked incinerator…

The journey into the club took Tana under an archway in the main club that he didn’t remember there being before, though the cobra never really stayed long there after his experience save for a drink or two while he recovered. This time he was going right through to a set of double doors that looked as heavy as they were tall. Ax seemed to have no trouble pushing through it though and as Tana made his way behind him he felt a tingle that went through the entirety of his naked form. For a second he thought he had gone through some sort of security scanner but as he looked around he found that the room on the other side of the door was not a room at all.

The cobra’s jaw dropped when he saw a bright purple sky with dark red clouds that crossed over it, an ambient light from it illuminating the pools of shiny liquid rubber that were adorned by tentacles that seemed to gravitate towards him. “What… is this place?” Tana asked, feeling himself starting to move forward more when the hellhound prompted him too.

“This is the dimension where we came from,” Ax said, the shiny hellhound smirking back at him while leading the confused cobra up a small hill. “I suppose one could call it hell since we are considered demons, but we really don’t see it as such. Neither do the ones that we bring here, at least not after a while.”

As Tana felt a tremor go through his body he looked back to see the door that they had gone through, only to realize it was no longer there. “So does that mean I’m trapped here?” Tana asked. “Or is this just another tour?”

“Trapped is such a subjective word,” Ax replied as they began to go into an area that had a number of thicker tentacles in it, which as Tana passed by them he could see the vague outlines of humanoid shapes within. “Think of it as the ultimate upgrade to your experience; one where you never have to stop being in bondage, along with a few other perks that we can give you for being such a good sport.”

“Sounds quite a bit like the definition of trapped to me,” Tana replied, though as the hellhound seemed to be searching for something the cobra could hear something that caused him to crane his neck. “Wait, those whispers… I can hear them even more clearly. Is this the place they come from?”

“Where do you think all our experiences are derived?” Ax stated with a dark laugh before tracing a perfect circle in the soft ground with his draconic foot paw. “All you have to do is stand in that little circle there and we can begin, and since I happen to be free today I’ll be your personal demon when it comes to your final bindings. What do you say Tana, ready for the ultimate eternal rush you’ve been looking all your life for?”

The cobra found himself hesitating for a split second, his mind reminding him that forever is quite a long time and that he had no idea what would happen when he crossed that line. But as he stepped into the circle he knew that he didn’t care; these experiences were so addicting that if he could be in one constantly it was worth it, and as he felt the ground shift under his feet he had the feeling Ax would be giving him exactly what was promised. The hellhound grinned and crossed his arms as the circle he had drawn erupted with a dozen thin shiny black tentacles that immediately wrapped around his ankles and began to spread upwards.

They were quite strong and as Tana began to feel his feet sink into the ground he could see they were leaking a black goo that dripped down his ankles while Ax came up and removed the collar from around his neck. “You made a good choice,” Ax said as Tana found himself holding his hands up as the tentacles quickly slithered up to his thighs, feeling his scales tingle strongly from the goo that was oozing down his legs from them. “Who needs such pesky things like freedom and identity when you can be just another tentacle in my garden, a living testament to what lust can drive people to do.”

Even if Tana wanted to change his mind at this point there was no way he could escape as his legs were pulled together, feeling like they were being merged into one another while Ax came in and wrapped his tail to keep his hole exposed so the tentacles could get at it. He even threaded the tip around the front to make sure that it was pulled in with the rest of him as the snake felt the hellhound come up behind him. “By the way, I hope you don’t mind but since you will just be a tentacle all the demons here have permission to use you as they see fit,” Ax said as he grabbed the cobra by the chest with one hand while stroking up his chin with the other. “I don’t think you’ll mind that though.”

“How bold of you to assume,” Tana tried to retort, but he could hear his words were hollow as the idea of being a demon’s plaything had excited him ever since he had first come into the club. There were many times that he found himself racked or bound and several demons were eager to have his maw and tailhole just like Ax who started to push his rather girthy member in between his butt cheeks. “Oh… oh Ax… what…”

“Just relax,” Ax replied as he reached forward, slowly stroking Tana’s cock as the tendrils moved their way over it. “This is just the first part, we’re only getting you started on your path to becoming one with this place. First thing we need to do is get your body prepared, and while that is happening I thought that since I was helping out so diligently I would get my reward before you are… otherwise occupied in that area.”

Though Tana attempted to say something back he felt the demon give his throbbing shaft a playful squeeze while pushing deeper into him. The tendrils that were moving up his body had started to completely coat his groin and as his shaft glistened in the light Ax slowly began to bring it up to his abs. For a second the cobra thought that perhaps he was just getting him into some sort of position but once the tentacles had enveloped his stomach it did the same for his maleness. Considering that the serpentine creature only had the vague outline of his legs and tail that could still be seen he found his eyes widening as he could feel his cock pressing up against his scales only for that tingling sensation to spread further and make it hard to distinguish. As Tana looked down he felt the hellhound lick against his ear hole and say that such a thing won’t be necessary, not when what he had planned was so much better.

Even though the hellhound continued to remain cryptic about exactly what would happen to him Ax was quite chatty as he was thrusting into his tailhole. He asked about what sort of extreme bondage he liked in the club and what he wouldn’t mind experiencing again, all the while rubbing the cock-shaped bulge that was against his stomach that was slowly starting to merge with the rest of him. His legs and tail weren’t too far behind and as the latex hellhound began to grind and really get deep into the cobra he could feel scales and rubber turn to two sets of latex rubbing against one another. Tana was so inundated with pleasure from both the hellhound and his own transformation that it was becoming harder to even hear what Ax was saying much less comprehend it.

“Mmmm, you’re coming along real nice,” Ax said as he eventually pulled out. “I look forward to using you again, but for right now we have to get you ready. Plus once that happens maybe you could handle my real form.”

“Real form?” Tana asked, watching the hellhound step in front of him. For a few brief moments the air around him shimmered before he was presented with a massive beast of a creature that towered over him and was brimming with muscle that wasn’t overly bulgy save for his huge cock. “Oh…”

“Yeah, as you can see no mortal could handle this form,” Ax said in a booming voice before he suddenly was back into his normal state with a clawed hand pressing against Tana’s chest where the tendrils had started to invade. “But we’re going to fix that, especially with your body coming along so nicely.”

As Ax disappeared behind him Tana tried to turn back around but found that while he could twist about it was becoming harder to do so. His hips had become completely covered with the thick ooze and as it crawled up the middle of his back and his chest he could no longer feel his legs or tail. The only thing that he could still sense of his original anatomy was his tailhole, which when he began to feel something slither up the thick trunk that his lower body had become he realized there was a reason for that. The tentacle that was curling up his body was much thicker than what the hellhound had just put into him and as the tip wiggled about inside he reached back only for Ax to grab him by the wrists.

As Ax held his arms behind his back Tana let out a gasp as he felt the tendrils that had been slithering up his spine reach out and latch onto them. It didn’t take long before he couldn’t move his arms even when he was let go. As he tried to wiggle and squirm to get them freed his distracted state failed to notice that the other tentacle had reached his destination, at least until the tip began to push against his tailhole. With his tail merged into his legs that had melted into the ground though no one would probably know what it was, though it still didn’t make it any less sensitive as it began to split him open.

Unlike when the hellhound’s shaft was inside he could feel something actually happening to him as it began to immediately spread him open, causing Tana to groan and pant. At first it would just hump into him but once it had gotten past the ring of muscle it would slither deeper inside of him like some kind of rubber snake. It was quickly growing thicker and longer than anything he had ever taken before and with his hands and arms bound behind his back there was nothing he could do to stop it. By this point the tentacles that had completely encased him from the chest down had slowed, leaving just his upper chest, shoulders, and head from being mummified and turned into latex.

As Tana began to lean down he could feel his own body supporting him despite the fact that normally he would have fallen over as the pleasure became almost too much. He wasn’t sure how much of the tentacle had already slithered into him but every inch that did felt like he was being pumped into him like a massive demon cock. It was also definitely doing something to his insides and as more pushed in he began to see something happen to his abdomen area. At first it was hard to see but the more the tentacle slid deeper inside of him the more he could actually see it slithering about as he let out several surprising gasps.

“There we go,” Ax said as he once more circled around, this time rubbing against the cobra’s stomach as the tendrils that were winding through Tana’s fingers began to pull them inside to the point he couldn’t feel them. “Now that we’re in position we can make you something proper, befitting this horror scape that you have volunteered to become a part of. This is one of my favorite parts, I would highly suggest that you watch.”

With the tentacle that was in his stomach wiggling around it was hard to comprehend anything much less watch what was going on, but it became easier when Tana felt another intense pang of pleasure radiate out from his mutating body. This time it was where his groin was and the tip of the tentacle disappeared into the mass of tendrils mutating his form he let out a loud hiss as he could feel the sensitive flesh being pushed out. His entire form spasmed hard as something began to push its way out, which at first looked like his own cock but much, much larger than before. As the tentacle within formed his new maleness Ax stroked on it for seemingly the sole purpose of making him almost pass out from the sheer sensations coming from it.

When the tentacle had finished Tana was panting heavily as he looked at the nearly two-foot-long swollen rubber cock that had emerged out of his tentacular body. It was almost like looking at a tree branch and before he could say anything he found that the one that was stretching out his tailhole to epic proportions started to slither up even deeper inside of him. “Now don’t think I would just leave you with something like this and nothing to do with it,” Ax said with a grin. “Let’s just summon something up to make sure that we… complete the circuit as it were.”

“Complete… circuit…” Tana managed to reply, his brain finding it hard to form words from all the lust as he could feel the sensation of his arms disappearing under the mass of tendrils that were rising and wrapping around his body. When the cobra did see what Ax was talking about his eyes widened at the large rubber tube with a hollow opening on the tip of it. “You… are evil…”

“Well I am a demon,” Ax replied as he took the tip of the tentacle and started to slide it up towards his cock. It was already twitching in the air from when the hellhound had been stimulating it and as soon as the opening pressed against the tapered tip he found himself writhing about from the touch. Even with the pleasure coursing through his body like lightning all he could do was wiggle about, especially as the rubber was starting to crawl up his shoulders while he could feel something happening to his insides.

His scaled stomach had continued to bloat out from the tentacle inside of it, though tentacles was probably the most apt word as he could see multiple squirming appendages inside of him. “I can… feel them growing even more,” Tana said with a huff, feeling a pressure starting to build inside of him as the whispers of this plane of existence began to grow even louder. “Can you at least tell me what these are, these whispers in my head?”

“Those are the patrons of the land,” Ax said as he pressed a hand underneath Tana’s chin, helping him stay upright as a thick black shiny liquid began to ooze out of the corner of his mouth. “They are the ones that you have enslaved yourself too, and as you succumb more and more to them the only thing you will have in your mind is the sheer ecstasy that being connected to them brings. Oh, your descent into madness will be a glorious one, I can already start to see it in your eyes that you are beginning to feel their effects.”

As Tana squirmed a bit Ax somehow produced a mirror to show what he meant, Tana’s jaw dropping as the white of his eyes had started to turn red. It wasn’t like he had burst of blood vessel or something either, they were a bright, unnatural demonic red similar to the ones staring at him. Up until this point he hadn’t really thought about it, but it was very clear that he was never going to leave this place. Not only could he no longer feel his legs anymore and felt like he was merely the shiny tentacle that was rooted to this place but his arms had become mere lumps on his back that were smoothing out more with every second of the tendrils mummifying and transforming him.

“So… this is it, then?” Tana asked as he could feel the tentacle that was in her tailhole moving up more, the voices growing stronger and bringing with it the bizarre eldritch pleasure he hadn’t realized he was getting addicted to. “This is the end?”

“Oh no, my sweet snake,” Ax said as he massaged the cheeks of the cobra, watching his slowly transforming eyes go wide as a bulge had begun to form at the base of his still scaly throat. “This is only the beginning.” Tana could only let out a gurgle as thick black goo similar to what had been dripping down his body this entire time began to pour out of his mouth as his head tilted straight up. If he hadn’t been a tentacle creature up to this point he could have fallen over as his latex body creaked and groaned from the swelling of the appendage pushing upwards.

Ax slowly tilted up Tana’s chin as the swelling continued to push its way upwards, the goo coating his face and causing the rubber tendrils to climb their way up. He could feel his throat clenching against it, which in itself brought a very strange pleasure, but it wasn’t going to stop the determined tentacle from finishing its journey. For a few seconds the goo-covered serpentine snout closed but as Tana started to make slight gagging noises he finally felt it push up, the tentacle stretching out his jaws at the tip emerged past his lips. This was it, Tana realized as he continued to feel the corruption seep into his mind, he was a part of this place now…

But to his surprise the tentacle that pushed several feet out of his mouth retreated back down into him, slowly going down back through his throat with a slick smoothness that hadn’t been there before as it eventually started to swell out his chest instead. “You didn’t think that we were done, did you?” Ax said as Tana found himself able to speak again without the thick tentacle pushing all the way through him. “That was just prep work, now it’s time for the real fun.”

“I can’t imagine how,” Tana said, starting to pant before realizing that his insides were just rubber and tentacles and that there was no reason for breathing.

“Well we have some lovely adornments to make sure you acclimate to your home just a little easier,” Ax said as he pulled out a collar from the air, though unlike the one that he had worn before this one was a solid black and adorned with demonic runes. “While it’s unlikely sometimes people get the presence of mind to try and escape, this will further bind you to the land while we make sure that your mind is receptive to your new masters. I have a few other ones that will merge with you further down, including your cock, but I want make sure that everything is good up here first.”

“How thoughtful,” Tana managed to reply, though his willpower reserves were nearly rock bottom. Between the pleasure of his new body and the fact the tentacle that was on his cock was sucking on the entire length and causing it to swell made it hard to even come up with a response. As soon as he felt the hellhound press the collar against his neck he could feel it fuse, the runes glowing with a low red light as the tentacles that were mummifying and encasing him slithered up past it.

As they did a larger tentacle had started to coil its way up much like the one in his tailhole. Probably for his mouth, Tana thought as he put a facsimile of a cock-ring around his throbbing member. “If you gag me how will we talk?” Tana asked as he watched it slowly slither up his body, causing him to tremble almost as much as when he was first penetrated. “I… still can be a good conversationalist.”

“That’s not for your mouth,” Ax replied with a smirk. “Your connection with this world is good, but we like to have our slaves with a direct link.” As Tana watched the tentacle disappear behind him he saw the tip briefly split into three with the main one being the biggest while the other two smaller ones were on either side. “Don’t worry, I have a plan for your muzzle once everything is said and done.”

“Wait, Ax,” Tana said, still huffing in pure pleasure even with the slight panic of feeling the tentacle snake up behind the back of his neck. “If it’s not going in my mouth, then where…”

Tana’s words trailed off as he suddenly felt two tentacle tips press into his rubberized ears, which allowed them to wiggle inside as the cobra’s jaw dropped. While he had experienced things like the smaller tendrils pushing into there he was practically twitching as they began to stuff themselves into his ears rather incessantly. For a few seconds the world was blocked out save for the sounds of squeaking rubber against rubber until finally they had pushed their way into his skull. Though the tentacle that was still bloating out his vaguely cobra form and transformed much of his body they hadn’t quite touched his head save for the coating that had turned it shiny, but as Tana continued to gasp he could suddenly hear again.

“Ax… I…” Tana tried to say, his eyes having a hard time focusing as the red that was in the white were slowly penetrating into his irises. “I can hear them, they want me… they are speaking to me…” When Tana tried to speak again it just turned into a low, drawn out groan as the last tentacle began to push up into him…

…right through the back of his rubberized head.

The feeling of fullness was nothing compared to the connection that this infernal realm had made as the head of the cobra twitched back and forth from the insertion. The ones in his ears were one thing but as the other one continued to push up inside of him it was causing his entire body to quiver. “Ax, they’re inside my head!” Tana shouted. “They’re howling with pleasure!”

“Yes… just let them in Tana,” Ax said as he rubbed the head of the cobra, watching as the tentacle continued to sink into his skull. With every thrust deeper into the corrupted brain of the creature he heard a squelching noise, the tentacle rooting itself into the soul that the hellhound had brought to this place. “You can’t resist them, nor can you resist joining them.”

“Ax… the pleasure…” Tana said as his rubber head rested against the hellhound while his mind continued to get invaded both physically and mentally. “I can’t… escape it…” There was another thrust forward and with the irises gone Ax watched as the last of those serpentine eyes were enveloped, the pupils slowly being covered as the fate of this creature was completely sealed.

“Nor did you want to, isn’t that right?” Ax said with a chuckle as his finger played around with the inside of the cobra’s maw. “Now before I finish you off for now I want to hear you say it, tell me your thoughts on your situation before the madness of this land takes your mind. How do you feel about this fate that has befallen you?”

There was a moment where Tana said nothing, looking down at his body as the tentacles that had completely enveloped him save for his head were wrapped around nothing more than a shiny black version of itself. There was no cobra here, soon there would be no Tana… his fate was no more escapable than a tree rooted to the ground as the demonic runes merged and melded with his flesh. “It was…” Tana managed to say, still twitching from the tentacles throbbing inside his skull feeding his mind with the whispers that were almost deafening by this point. “…worth it.”

That was all Ax wished to hear from the damned creature, the confession music to his ears just like every other tentacle that he had planted in his garden. As he looked around he could see the heads of all those that were just like the one in front of him, their faces and those glowing red orbs the only things left as this land enslaved their bodies and minds forever. Tana had joined them the second he had crossed into the circle he made for her and as he stepped back and presented himself the tentacle knew what to do. He let out a groan as that oozing maw pushed around the hellhound’s throbbing tool, feeling the suction of it as the enslaved creature did what its master told it.

At the same time the tentacle suctioned around the bloated cock of the creature started to reward its newest tentacle by draining it of some of its essence, though it wasn’t enough to soften the voices that were pumped directly into its mind. That creature that was Tana was locked forever in this never-ending spiral of eternal pleasure where any demon that deemed it fit to use would find the cobra as handy a cock sleeve as Ax did. The tentacle’s flexible body allowed to take the entire thing in and with the infernal anatomy it had gained all that serpentine snout did was stretch over the throbbing shaft that gave both creatures even more pleasure.

Ax continued to relax with his hands behind his back as Tana sucked him off, those blank pupilless red eyes staring down at the task at hand as the eldritch whispers slowly eroded his sanity. Unlike the rest of the transformation that would be a slow process, but with no respite from the voices of timelessness echoing from that tentacle in his skull the hellhound knew that soon he would walk by this place and he won’t even know his name. The former cobra would certainly remember him though, and just like all the others he would do the same as he saw his shiny body get wrapped up in even more tentacles that would tighten around him. This one was definitely enjoying the new eternal tentacle bondage, Ax thought to himself, and while he would soon leave him to his own devices there was one last thing he wanted to do.

When the hellhound was finished he had Tana pull off of him, then cradled his head once more and looked into his eyes. “They… they don’t stop!” Tana said, his eyes widening as an almost manic laugh came from his rubber lips. “They’ll never stop!”

As Tana kept trying to shout he found that his lips were becoming harder to open with each word, finding thick strings of rubber that were attaching them together were starting to pull his serpentine muzzle shut. “I know it’s probably hard to remember,” Ax teased as he watched the cobra try and keep his lips apart only for them to snap together and start to form a seal. “But do you remember what you heard in this garden before you started to transform?”

“Silence.”

“The best madness is one done with the only screams of pure ecstasy being in your own head.”

Though Tana tried to respond his mouth had been stuck together like it was with glue, his face deforming slightly as the tentacles in his head pushed and slithered about. Ax rubbed his fingers along the seam in order to completely hide it and soon there was nothing left but a blank, featureless muzzle on the otherwise cobra head. To anyone that might have looked at Tana in that moment they would have thought that it was some sort of mask, but as Ax watched the cobra try to speak only to be completely silent he found it was the proper aesthetic for someone that was merely a tentacle.

Though Tana found it hard to think at all between the cacophony of intensely blissful but unceasing whispers, with the pleasure going through his new body he could hear the sound of the hellhound cackling wildly as he began to walk back. For the first time since he had gotten here he found himself alone… no, that wasn’t quite true, there were so many others here. Other tentacles with runes inscribed on their bodies just like him, red soulless eyes just like his, no muzzle… this was it, they were right. Ax wasn’t coming back for him, except maybe to use him once more, and just before he could no longer hear him the hellhound said that he hoped it was worth the price of admission to be here.

With the external tentacles binding his body and the internal ones stretching him out Tana thought that the answer would be yes, but it was too hard for him to focus when he could only think about the constant pleasure. There were no breaks, there would be no escape, there was no chance to move around. His body had been transformed, mutated, corrupted… he was just a tentacle that dotted this landscape now wiggling and writhing like all the others. But would he go crazy with pleasure like Ax had said, as he felt his swollen cock get sucked on once more by the tentacle enveloping it he had started to guess that he already had.

Meanwhile back in the club Ax looked over the card that Baroque had given him, one of the things that wouldn’t be divided among the demons of Tana’s possessions. “Another satisfied customer…” Ax said as he put the card away and began to pour himself a drink, only to see Baroque coming back up to his desk with a stern look on his face. “Oh, we got ourselves a referral, well send him on in.”

The horse nodded and made his way back towards the front where the person no doubt asking for Tana was. It was something that happened, often they would just shoo them away or pretend that they had never heard of them before with a story. Sometimes however the reason they were there was because their friend had thought that the club would be something that they would enjoy as well. There were plenty of people out there in the city that enjoyed exotic bondage, Ax thought to himself as the nightmare stallion came in with another in tow behind him in a collar, leash and loincloth, and all it took was just a few choice experiences in order to push them over the edge to become part of his garden.

“Well then, looks like we have ourselves a new visitor to our fine establishment,” Ax said, looking over the draconic sabrewolf that sat there nervously across from him. “Another lost soul brought to us by the light of the red star…”