Scrap for now
just some writing scraps i might do something with
Might go somewhere with this, might not.
"Good morning sweetcheeks, how are you doing?" a sickeningly sweet voice talked in my ear. Who the fuck? My body, it felt like my body... my body felt heavy, I couldn't see, something, yes something was covering my eyes. My mouth was filled with what felt like rubber? A gag yes, it was stuffing my mouth and restricting my tongue. "Okay," I thought to myself as I tried to move my body. To my credit my lithe body did slightly cause a creak in the material holding me tight. I knew this feeling. I was stuck inside a sleep sack. In my old life I had literally saved up two paychecks to purchase one. But why? I tried harder to move again finding little give in the tight.... Let's see, this was surely rubber again, it was hard to tell with the slick inner material but the way that it felt surely was rubber. Damn, normally I would love this experience, but who the fuck was that voice?
"oh dear, you should already know you're not getting out of that..." there is was again, it was a familiar voice in some ways but something was wrong.
"Mfff," I let out the best groan I could into the material and out my nose. "
"Oh wait, you didn't expect this did you?" The voice hissed in my ear almost. I had to admit, I wasn't, I had arrived in this world only... how long ago... Jesus Christ, had it been five years already? Time was such a figment to me now.
"Mfff!" I tried to respond and get more information as my head started reeling.
"Oh don't worry, you'll figure it out soon enough," the voice said before. Suddenly a tug on the end on the material that covered my face, my next inhale revealing I was immediately being drugged
"MMMhmm!" I flailed the best I could as the poppers hit my head, the rubber of the tight sleep sack creaking loudly. Holy shit this fucker wasn't messing around. Who the fuck would do this in the first place?
"come on my little mare, you're in wonderland afterall!" the voice hissed once again, the layer of, assumably, rubber over my pony ears not helping me decern the owner but that was a pointed sentence. Fuuuck, thinking was becoming increasingly hard with each passing moment. "Figure it out quickly, not that it will change what's about to come"
"Mff!" I moaned pitifully into the gag again following the latest breath that was being laced with thick chemicals.