Golemized

Story written by Rubbutts

Shuumi idly tugged at the close-fitting tank top she’d found herself in, her heavy, mus-cular body and mammoth rack straining the material. The tight pants digging into her ass weren’t much better, stretched to their limit with her thick, tree trunk legs. It had taken a bit of willpower to not just strip down to her underthings or even less, but the punishing desert heat of the bizarre ‘simulation’ she’d been thrown into had changed her mind for her. This horny parody of a tomb raider’s outfit wasn’t much, but she had to take all the protection she could get.

Now, stalking through some musty tomb to hunt down a shiny prize for a stuck-up no-blewoman, she quietly pressed herself up against a wall after hearing heavy, plodding footsteps. Her new boots weren’t terribly comfortable, but they were reasonably effec-tive at muffling her footsteps on top of being thick enough to add a little weight to her kicks.

The bandits she’d encountered near the entrance were surprisingly tough despite her obvious physical advantages, but she’d managed to get past them. They’d even come with their own rope to keep them busy while she moved on, a few tightly bound and gagged bodies left behind to slow down their friends. These new threats, though. Some kind of golems, bright yellow and bizarrely rubbery. They were a little taller than her but not quite as stout, unmistakably male with a very obvious shaft hanging heavily between their legs. She’d even seen a bandit captured by one, speared on its glossed-up dick and halfway sunken inside like some sort of bizarre chest ornament.

She wasn’t terribly concerned. Individually, they looked fairly weak, the bandit nearly gaining the upper hand before it had splattered her head with some of itself and stretched over to pull her in. They’d gone deeper into the pyramid somewhere, but there couldn’t be anything good wherever that was. So, the orc had chosen a different way. A little brighter, a little more torch-lined, but still heavily patrolled. At the very least the golems seemed to be on preset routes and not very smart. Stealth wasn’t her forte, but with some good timing she’d already gotten past a couple of them.

But, then, those ominous plodding footsteps in front of her. One had spotted her and stomped over. They weren’t particularly quick, but running would likely mean alerting more and this place had made her weaker somehow. She was still able to overpower the bandits with effort, but outside of this computer-driven hell a regular old human would’ve been nothing to her. These things were bigger, stronger, and absolutely tougher, so she peeled back from her hiding spot, squared up, and settled into a com-bat stance.

She might not have had any weapons, but her fists were still more than enough. Shu-umi thundered a heavy punch right to the thing’s midsection, her whole hand sinking in for a moment as it recoiled. Using its momentum and her strength, she simply tugged it right out, swatting away any residue left behind. Fists up and focused, she was ready for its counter. Its own hand pulled back and stretched towards her, but she shifted back and to the side, lightly redirecting its arm away in the process with hers.

Shuumi kept up the pressure. Another surge forward and another brutal right hook, this one aimed square upward and at its ‘face’. The smooth nothing rocked hard to the side, her fist passing right through and robbed of a bit of its momentum. It was still more than enough to get the thing stumbling slightly, awkwardly shifting while it recov-ered. The orc took a quick hop back to gain some distance for the next blow–

“Wh-wha!?”

And schlorped herself into the front of another golem that had rounded the corner be-hind her at some point. She instantly found herself halfway embedded in the thing’s thick, gooey form, the shock of her blunder giving it time to start creeping across her body. Its heavy arms reached down to grab at her and try to push her in further, fingers splaying out to sink into taut green flesh.

The orc fought back quickly, though. With a mighty roar, she punched outward, forcing the second golem’s arms away and tugging herself out a couple of inches. It was still like fighting living glue, and the thing wasn’t letting up. The golem steadied itself and planted its feet while she kicked and tugged, teeth gritted, face twisted in indignant rage. Her massive breasts bounced with her exertions, her outfit straining with all its might to contain her.
The other golem was recovering. Righting itself, it stood back up to its full height, ‘stared’ the orc down, and started stomping towards her. It didn’t rear back for a punch or any kind of attack, simply plodding forward with those heavy, foreboding steps. Shuumi’s gaze snapped towards it and a fresh surge of adrenaline pumped through her, a little flash of panic flickering across her normally cool blue eyes. Her brows crunched, she tensed up, and pulled outward as hard as she could, gaining another few inches of freedom.

“Hhhnnnrgh! Let…me…GO!”

But she wasn’t quite free yet. Her captor’s hands roughly groped at her tits and pushed, fingers digging in painfully while it tried to shove her right back in. Powerful arms flexed and she tensed her thighs, muscles rippling for a hard push right back, hands reaching out to clamp around the golem’s arms and shove with all her might. The greenskin was gaining ground bit by bit, yellow goo forcefully torn away from her sleek, sweat-slickened emerald skin. Rage burned in her eyes now, staring forward, watching the other golem get uncomfortably close. She had to pull out before it reached her. She had to.

“HHHHNNNNRRRGGAAAAGH!!”

A final, violent, desperate pull yanked her free with a messy ssschlrurp of power, but she completely misjudged just how far she’d go. Shuumi stumbled right into the first golem’s waiting arms, now halfway submerged from the front with her huge, muscular ass hanging out. At the very least she’d managed to turn her head slightly to the side, only most of her face glued heavily into its collarbone area. She sucked in sharp breaths and immediately fought back with everything she had, pulling back another few inches before the other golem simply stepped forward.

It ‘caught’ her in its embrace, pushing forward to merge with its twin and nearly com-pletely engulf the orc. There was a sudden mess of bodies, two muscular male forms with a few heavy bits of powerfully thick orc woman sticking out. An arm flailed out the back of one while a leg kicked out of the other, her muffled screams occasionally loud enough to hear.

“HMMMRRGHH!! MMH HMMM!!! HNNNGRRGGHHH!!!”

Continuing to merge, the two golems steadily became one and then began to grow just a little smaller. They started to reform into Shuumi’s size and build, the yellow ooze shifting and coalescing into an overthick and blobby double layer.

Her violent struggles began to slow with the power of two golems wrapped around her. The awkward mess of vaguely humanoid goop was becoming unmistakably curvy, but still densely powerful. A monstrously huge bust sheathed in yellow molded itself out, an equally large pair of rubberized asscheeks poking out of the other side of the mass. The pressure on the poor orc trapped inside was awful, a crushing bondage tomb that took all of her considerable effort to even shift around in.

“HHHMMMMMGH!! GGRRRRGGGHH!!!”

Shuumi’s face poked out, hair slicked back hard enough to have her look bald. Her features were pressed brutally tight to the fused golems’ ‘skin’, frozen in a mess of rage and the slightest hint of fear. Arms and legs followed, occasionally shifting before being violently rubberbanded back into place, and the two golems finally finished moulding themselves around their captive.

A glossy yellow ‘statue’ of Shuumi remained, twitching here and there with heavily muf-fled screams in between. She was stuck in an awkward stance, legs spread, arms up, head halfway thrown back in defiance. Only barely able to breathe, she sucked in sharp breaths, her chest twitching with the effort needed just to keep her conscious.

“GGGRRRRKK–KKLCKK–...HNNNHHH..!! GHHH–”

The goo had started to smooth out her head and flatten down her pointed ears, layers filling over each other to erase her frozen features bit by bit. It didn’t take long for the orc’s face to become the same smooth dome as the golems, her identity taken from her beyond the shape of her powerful body. Now she really couldn’t breathe, the goo forcing itself down her throat to suffocate and pacify her. There was the tiniest mercy of a pair of near-invisible holes opening at the rear neck of the ‘suit’, piping just enough air to keep her conscious but weak. She was all but silenced now, however, the thick, rubbery ooze smothering her throat and keeping her quiet.

A coup de grace came in the form of the goo pushing into Shuumi’s lower holes, bru-tally stretching them out, overfilling them, and then going even deeper. The cruel goop worked its way through her insides, everywhere it could possibly go, all the extra rub-ber left over from two bigger bodies spreading out to ensure total and unstoppable control. Helpless in every way now, the faceless ‘statue’ didn’t make a sound or even vibrate. A cool, eerie silence settled over the hallway.

“. . .”

Its captive subdued, the double-layered golem took control. Shuumi’s frozen body snapped suddenly to attention, straight as a pin and stiff. It took a few moments to fig-ure itself out, and then the newly made, slightly shorter than normal, and very female golem stomped off to its preset patrol. With a pair of them used in its making, this one would continue to do what it always had, an even more powerful minion of the God-dess dedicated to defending and serving.

The orc inside would simply have to submit, wait, and pray that someone would come along and free her.

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