The Rubberdex - #24 Arbok (Patreon)

The rubber twisted and writhed and constricted around his body. He had resisted well, but the latex creature had grown tired of playing with its new host.

As his limbs were forced together and the rubber flowed down his throat a sense of calm invaded his senses; and the harder he fought it the more intensely it assaulted him.

His fear was overwhelmed by new knowledge of how to slither and squirm. His desire to free himself of the rubber drowned in latex flooding his system.

And soon, when he settles into his new body, he will never remember he was anything but.