Corruption of Fate

Alice was scared out of her mind as the strange deer approached, pushing the sex machine in position right behind her. Despite having been told what the potion had done, the Gift Giver was at a loss about her current situation. She was strapped down, rump up, with what she assumed was another brainwashed doe about to do Blitzen knew what to her vulnerable body. Her future self somehow plotted this scenario out to entrap her, which was something Alice couldn’t even conceive of prior to it happening to her, and had gone silent after telling her to ‘have fun’, as if that would be possible.

What was more confusing and panic inducing was that everything felt weird about her body. She had been projected into herself years from where she had started, and in that time things had changed immensely. Her breasts were heavier, her pussy slit felt loose and a bit open than she remembered, and her ass felt like it had gone from an innie to an outie. Other minute changes existed, like her skin feeling more sensitive, as Alice could swear she could feel the exact way the padding between her and the metal frame holding her up was pushing every follicle of her fur coat, but overall this body she inhabited, despite being her own, felt incredibly alien to her.

It wasn’t just the shape and sensitivity either, as despite her being able to tell that the room she shared with the gray doe held a fairly cool temperature, her insides felt like they were burning up. Everything within her was so immensely warm that she was finding it hard to concentrate on anything else, and even harder to keep herself still. If this was how her future self was feeling before they swapped, it was amazing that she kept from twitching and writhing as much as she had. If not overcome with pure terror, the heat that had already gone past what Alice would have thought possible might have consumed her thoughts completely, driving her mad with desire, incapable of controlling a need to breed.

“Now normally I would take things a little slow,” said the gray doe, “Let that heat stirring up your insides linger, till you begged me to up the machine of your own accord. You were so adamant I injected you with the strongest estrus inducers we had, I’m actually worried your psyche might be damaged if we don’t satisfy those waiting and wanting holes of yours as much as possible.”

The unbound doe flipped a few switches and hit a button on the side of the machine, making the two huge dildos on it move back and forth in the air like a pair of pistons, one thrusting forward, while the other went backwards, only for them to do the opposite in synchronization as they reached the limit of their reach in either direction. The momentum caused two penis shaped objects to flop around at their ends, until it reached the halfway point, as they were made of a soft rubber grafted to a metal rod. Once they entered the captive deer, they would have less options where they could go, but the malleable materials would prevent Alice from getting speared by the machine.

Not that Alice knew this, as all she saw while she watched the motions was two things that would be impaling her insides with their mass and speed. “W-w-wait! I don’t want those inside me!”

The reindeer’s pleading scream gave the gray doe pause, as the doe she had been assigned to punish had been much more courageous than any female had the right to be in the face of this manner of torture, displaying an indomitable will and desire to have mind breaking pleasure inflicted upon her. The doe had practically demanded that she mixed up a cocktail of chemicals that would send her reproductive systems spiraling, but at the moment they were gonna get down to business, she was uncharacteristically showing signs of chickening out.

The gray doe couldn’t believe it was the tool she had chosen that was the problem, as Alice had taken a thicker, if not as long, thing into her orifices before. It hadn’t even been that long since her birthing cycle ended, so this shouldn’t have been as scary as the yellow reindeer was making it out to be.

“You know, I wasn’t joking around,” the gray doe warned, shutting off her device, “Your system is so full of chemicals right now that if we don’t release some of the tension going on in your body, it could cause some irreparable damage. Seeing how many deer you’ve led to the fate of sexual slavery, I wouldn’t be against watching your mind slip away forever in a sea of lust, but your master would probably have the same done to me if I allowed that to happen.”

“I-I-I-I…” Alice tried to say that she had never done this sort of thing before, as in her time she was still a virgin. She suddenly found herself incapable of speaking anything except the first word of her sentence, as a avalanche of overwhelming sensations zipped right through her nervous system, causing a storm of synapse sparks to light up in her skull. The rest of what she wanted to say was stuck on her tongue, frozen on the end of a thought that she couldn’t verbalize.

The chemicals that had been injected into her system before she changed places with her future self had taken hold of the new consciousness inside the body, mixing with the adrenaline caused by her fear. The doe could hardly think, quickly getting to a point where she was receiving so much information that it disrupted the signals to her motor functions. She felt the individual beads of sweat manifesting from her pores, to the point that she might have been able to count them out, had a swarm of other notifications of what was happening to her not piled up in the que of her nervous system. For her under prepared mind, this was barraged akin to a shotgun spray of intense touches all over her being.

Things like a forming river of fluids leaking out of her pussy, and a stinging swell of her nipples and a twitching o-ring competed with simple feelings, such as the running of the blood through her veins, and air moving in and out of her lungs. As all this took place though, something even more powerful was overtaking her sense of self, as a primal urge to have sex appeared like a flash flood, threatening to take everything else out unless it could be dealt with quickly. If Alice had a thought in her head by this time, she might have figured out that the saturation of her mind with so many new sensations was also part of future Alice’s plan, so she couldn’t say anything to the other doe to let on that this wasn’t exactly the same doe that had been assigned to this extreme punishment.

“Hmmm, looks like whatever techniques you were using to ignore sensory overload just broke.” said the gray doe, recognizing this looping of a single syllable as symptom of her chemicals, “I really should get to work, if I’m to keep you from losing your mind.”

The gray doe wasted no more time, guiding her machine into place. She started with the rubber shaft that ended up sticking out the most once the machine was turned off, which was at the top of the device. With careful aim, she guided it into position, to the temporary home that would be Alice’s ass. It was not too hard to push into place, as the hole had become a decently sized target in its swollen state, and not all that hard to insert either, since the machine had a lubrication system in the form of small holes along the length of the rubber rods that secreted a slick substance. The reason the gray doe had turned it on prior was to get it prepped.

With a firm push from the older doe, and a loud gasp that forced an end to the repetition of Alice’s single syllable, the head made its way inside the restrained doe’s anus. A little more effort from the gray doe’s part got the phallus halfway inside, the tip needing to turn with a bend within the intestines, eliciting an elongated moan from Alice, who was now incapable of even attempting intelligent speech.

“One down,” said the gray deer, going to the controls to slowly retract the anal phallus, which in turn pushed the one destined to enter Alice’s vaginal passage right to its dripping entrance.

With it in place, the gray doe gripped the dildo’s head, keeping it directed at the awaiting flesh tunnel, and turned the machine on again. In less than a second, the tip vanished within the doe, with a good chunk of the rest of the sex object following in right behind. It kept going until it reached the end of the machine’s range, with a little over half the rubber cock sunken within, the very tip pressing into Alice’s cervix, while the one in Alice’s ass was pulled out till the bottom its rounded head touched the inner part of her o-ring, only to head back inwards once it made it to that point.

The gray doe, satisfied with the machine’s current position, locked the wheels, then looked over her controls again. The current speed was just to safely ease in the device, and would not be enough to satisfy the desire building within Alice. Perhaps if she was an untouched virgin, but this was a seasoned slut who endured, and enjoyed, minotaur penetration. She would need some of the higher levels to offset the lust that, by now, should have overlapped most of her perception.

“Let’s start slow, and work our way up,” the gray doe said to herself, as she slowly turned up a dial.

As the unbound deer fiddled with the controls to her device, what little awareness that remained within Alice felt a small shudder appear from within her. The rods moving the chunks of rubber buried inside her holes had begun vibrating, the juddering movements transfering to the sex toys attached to them, which likewise spread the kinetic energy the machine was producing into the flesh wrapped around them.

If Alice was of clear mind, she would have howled in objection to this invasion of her feminine depths, but with her thoughts dulled by her body’s carnal desires, she howled in pleasure instead. The violation she was being subjected to was just what her body needed, the offending objects inducing pure pleasure on the yellow doe, who’s first time was at heights that her vision dimmed and small points of light started to appear within the forming darkness.

Under these conditions, it didn’t take long for Alice to fall into lust, the only sounds coming from her mouth being reactive, animalistic noises that portrayed a losing struggle to fight against a pair of moving masses of rubber material, that poured a stuttering stream of pleasure through an experienced body, into an inexperienced consciousness.

“Everything’s looking good so far,” said the gray doe, turning the dial a little further, before flipping a switch to increase the speed of the rods, “So long as we can stimulate a steady string of climaxes, you should be able to keep a hold of your higher brain functions.”

The gray doe left the machine to go aside her subject, admiring the struggles and squeals she made as the fucking machine did what was explained on its label. To her, unknowing of the swap of Alice’s two selves, she was punishing a traitor to deer kind, ironically for the creatures she betrayed the deer to. As an Antlertean, the gray doe wasn’t one of those tribes the Gift Giver had advised the minotaur on how to conquer, as their cities had been taken over almost two decades prior, but those deer whose enslavement Alice had a hand in were many. The gray doe could judge her for these sins, but logically she’d have to blame herself too, as while Alice might have helped the minotaur put others in cages, it was often her job to prep them for their new lives. In that way, they were both merely employees in the minotaur’s enterprise of repopulation and dominance.

“Doesn’t mean I can’t have fun giving her what she deserves,” the gray doe said aloud, well aware of their similarities, as well as how she had been twisted by the minotaur’s influence, and happily willing to acknowledge both these facts in a way that best suited her in this moment.

With the machine now on autopilot, and Alice unable to do anything but endure the extreme conditions she was placed into, the gray doe could have just taken a seat, grabbed a book, and let the chemicals do their work. So long as the reindeer was left in a state where she was incapable of lying or disobeying her master for long enough for him to forget who was responsible for breaking her will, her job was done. That wasn’t enough to satisfy the slave scientist though, as she always preferred a more hands on approach when it came to those sent to her for modification.

The gray doe rubbed her gloved hands together, and at the same time the strange symbols on her body came to life, glowing with the magic that was contained within her being. Unlike other deer, who used magic that seemed similar to unicorn spells or channeled their magic through their alchemical potions, Antlertean magic only had the purpose of charging devices her people had invented. A portion of her magic was currently powering the fucking machine, powered by a crystal battery embedded in it, and lots of other devices in the minotaur kingdom were likewise powered by enslaved deer of her species. What’s more, this magical charge could be projected into any object, including the specially made gloves she was wearing.

The symbols on the pieces of cloth quickly gained a glow like the gray doe’s, and once lit up, she was ready to contribute to Alice’s torment. As she brought her hands apart, a small magical current formed between them, arching pale blue lightning from finger to finger. It was hardly ten volts, but for a creature in Alice’s position, whose skin was incredibly receptive at the moment, it would feel like a thunder crack surging through her nervous system.

With no warning, not that one would help Alice at a point where she was so far within her own mind that she was drooling from the mouth, the doe ran her charged glove along her captive’s back, staying half an inch from making contact. The energy from the glove used the layer of fur between it and Alice’s skin as a carpet of tiny lightning rods, directing the doe’s magic directly into the cluster of nerves that resided in the spine. Alice could only respond by curving her back up as much as her bonds would allow, while clenching everything so hard that she managed to hold the rubber cocks in place for a short moment. Once the gray doe pulled her hand back though, she could no longer keep her muscles tensed, and the mechanically driven shafts continued their motions unobstructed.

“I have to say, your body is pretty nice,” said the gray deer, rubbing her hands together again to up the amperage of her next shock, which was delivered to Alice via a firm slap on the ass, and emphasized when the doe gripped the piece of venison till her glove completely drained. “I can see why the king likes you, regardless of your alleged powers.”

Running her hand from back to front of the reindeer, the gray doe repositioned herself in front of Alice’s face, the younger deer having lost so much control over her facial functions that she was reduced to keeping her jaw slack, moaning in rything with the pistons out her open mouth, tongue hanging out the side, and pupils partially vanished behind her upper eyelids.

“Very cute, even when drifting into a climax induced coma,” said the doe, brushing an out of place length of hair out of Alice’s face, before gripping her by the jaw so she could deliver a kiss to a deer so far out of it, she only returned the gesture because her body felt acted on instinct. Upon breaking up the kiss, the gray doe ended her quip with, “Though I’m disappointed that your mouth doesn’t taste like peppermint. Maybe I should work on something that will correct that little detail.”

Alice was in no condition to object or resist as the gray doe treated her jaw as a handle, making her nod in agreement to the suggestion.

“Good, then I’ll pass the suggestion by your master, and we’ll get you some permanent minty fresh breath.”

The gray doe gave Alice a light tap on the cheek with an uncharged glove, and released her jaw, not that Alice could recognize anything beyond a light sensation contacting face. It hadn’t even been that long, and her brain already felt like it had dissolved into a puddle within her skull. Her pussy was in blissful agony from the spasms its walls were doing around the phallus pounding inside it, and her ass ached sweetly as pathway was realigned within her abdomen. It was a blissful nirvana mixed in a union with ceaseless torment, the two polar opposites being one in the same. Within the short period she found that she had cum so much that it hurt to do it anymore, but the pain was the very thing stimulating her orgasms. With this being her first introduction to sex outside much more subdued self touching, there was no way this wouldn’t leave some sort of lasting mark on her very being.

It hardly even mattered which the gray doe raised the speed of the dildos, and the intensity of the vibrations, as the limit of what Alice could register had been reached. All she could do was tell when something different was added to the mix of her sensations, causing the continuity of pain and pleasure to skip for a brief second, before it all pooled together once again. When the gray doe came back to shoot her electricity into the reindeer’s breasts, twirling a magically empowered finger around a nipple, or going full force by roughly groping a tit with a fully charged jolt, Alice’s only response was a sharp yelp before going back to her more consistent song of gratified misery.

Back in what was Alice’s present, her future self watched with amusement as the doe that was once her got her first taste of sheer, unrelenting pleasure. She was trapped in a meditative pose, eyes shut tightly to not alert Bori, who was watching the deer with her own powers to ensure nothing went wrong, but she couldn’t help but smile at the arousing sight of her ‘first time’.

It was difficult for future Alice to not react beyond that, but she knew she had to restrain her emotions from anything more than that smile. Had her former self told Bori about what she had seen in her premonition in full, that alone might have been enough to let Bori know something had gone wrong, but Future Alice knew this wasn’t the case. Time always flowed in one direction, and the path of the stream was set long ago. Soon her past self would learn this truth as well, and the cycle that made her into the minotaur loving doe she was now would be complete. It would take a bit more than a single event of near literal mind blowing sex to make present Alice into Future Alice, but luckily for the end result, the groundwork had already been laid out and all she had to do was stick to how things went when she was the one being conditioned for her true purpose.

The future version of Alice watched on as the gray doe, who she now knew as Xenia, continued to do whatever she could to deliver upon the yellow doe yet greater heights of tortuous ecstasy, seeing for the first time what actually went on in that lab room on that fateful day. Rubbing her hands together till her shock gloves were at what Future Alice assumed was a maximum charge, the doe clamped down on one of the breasts of her left behind body, while using her free hand to direct the energy of the other gloves into the fork that was the antlers atop her head. This two pronged attack caused the magic to flow into Alice’s brain from two different points at once, creating a feeling so powerful that all bodily control was relinquished, as the doe trapped clenched every muscle, and made a last desperate lamented howl of pure lust, exhaling every last particle of air from within her lungs to do so, as tears that might as well have contained the remnants of her will seeped from her eyes. This final cry only ended when Xenia’s gloves lost their juice, and once the current of magic was no longer being forcibly pushed into Alice’s antlers, every bit flowed back out, along with a good portion of the magic Alice’s body had, in what was an artificial phenomenon that was akin to a unicorn horngasm, which was something deer could not do naturally. With every form of energy in her body near depletion at this point, Future Alice watched her former self collapse in her body, signaling an end of her first session of life altering sex.

As Alice’s mind was allowed to drift into true unconsciousness, her instilled heat satisfied, the world slowly came back as she blacked out. However, she was able to stay awake long enough to hear two words enter her thoughts, said to her in her own voice.

Pleasant dreams