Temptation

(FTM)

Panel 1: (Half body)

Wandering within Nokrull's Den, you're caught off guard as a massive goopy clawed hand grabs at your shoulder. You’re immediately hit with the strong scent of rubber and aphrodisiacs as you look behind yourself frozen in fear, flustered. A behemoth of a latex moth emerges from the ground, dripping in goo, his shape not completely defined.

"It seems a prey has wandered into my lair yet again…" He bellows as he rises, dripping goo onto your shoulders. His voice is deep, soothing to your ears... almost calming... "No need to worry little wanderer... You're in safe hands now~""

Panel 2: (Half Body)

You try to resist hear his words… but you can’t help but feel yourself relax in his grasp… The Moth wraps his arms around you, bringing your body close to him . Your tits are smothered in latex as they slowly flattened out into pecs. He brings himself close to your ears, whispering "Just give in and let aaaaaalll that lovely latex do the work... we both know you want this~"

"Y-yes sir..." You huff out

Small Panel 3-4 (Bust)

“Good boy~” The moth chuckles. He squeezes you gently making you let out a light moan.

You feel a rubber cock mold out from your clit… it feels so real… as if you’ve always had one, throbbing, and leaking…

“Mmmmm, oh this came out quite well~" Nokrull smiles, inspecting your newly made cock.

He grips your rod with his claws giving it a gentle squeeze, slowly but surely stroking and making it fully erect.

Panel 5

The latex continues to coat and spread. You've fully given into your desires, your eyes glow in hypnotic spirals as you've been put into trance. Your arms lay by your side, smothered into thick inflatable mitts…. Soothing words of obedience and servitude linger around your mind. Your cock throbs hard, leaking in your master's hand as he continues to stroke and squeeze.

It will serve the Hive

It is an obedient Nokrull Drone

It is a good Nokrull Drone

It obeys Master Nokrull

It belongs to Master Nokrull

Your master smiles continuing to whisper into your ears "Just let aaaalll your fears and struggles wash away, you need worry anymore drone. Just simple thoughts... and your life.... to me~"

Panel 5.5

Pressed deep into Nokrull’s chest moaning on and on… you cum, the very last bits of your old self emptied along with it as the final bits of latex completely envelops you….

Panel 6 (Half body, do a Dynamic angle)

Minutes pass by... hours...

You now stand tight in latex saluting with your leopard tail swishing against the floor as your nulge throbs hard. "NOK-16 Reporting" You let out, the NOK-16 ID present on your shoulders.

Nokrull looms in the back ground looking down upon you "And the Hive grows yet again...Welcome to the Hive NOK-16~"