“Hey, we’re finally here…” the female healer said as she pointed towards a large cathedral.
It’s been a few months since the toy jester’s forces had ravaged the city with her forces. None of the armies in the land were prepared or expecting themselves to be laid siege by a huge army of various kinky creatures.

“Hopefully, there’s still some survivors inside if we’re lucky…” replied the male healer.

Both of them had received news back at their previous hideout of a group of survivors were holding out in the ravaged city hoping to gather a sizable resistance to fight back before being forced to evacuate from it.

Arriving to a twisted perverted version of itself since the attack by the jester’s army of latex monsters. Rumors spoke of the lucky ones being simply converted into more latex creatures when caught with the less fortunate captured for toy jester’s twisted experiments. The city now lay abandoned with numerous splotches of latex about waiting for any reckless adventures.

“Hello?” the female healer called out as she enter the cathedral.

Empty…

Both of the healers walked deeper into the cathedral seeing remnants of occupancy shrewd about but not a single soul. Deeper into the cathedral they discovered that a large carven below.

“Maybe the monster could have driven them further down?”

Lighting up a torch the both of them walked deeper and were surprised that the cavern opened into a rather large catacomb with ceilings stretching up high.

“We’re under the city…”

The sound of something squeaking and moaning caught the pair’s attention causing them to venture carefully towards it source, eventually arriving to the source of the sound, find a large wriggling mass of latex in front of them.

“Someone’s trapped inside we’ve got to get them out!” the male healer said approaching the mass and began cutting through the material with his dagger.

The attention of the female healers was caught as she waited aside as a large drop of latex fell on top of her hood. Looking up, she was shocked to find a dozen if not more people trapped in tight cocoons hanging from the ceiling struggling to free themselves.

Though before she could scream, one of the smaller cocoons unfurled large bat like wings. Some of these weren’t or were people and they had managed to stumble into a nest of latex bats.

*Screeeech*
Though the male healer managed to evade one of the latex bats that dove after him his companion wasn’t as lucky.

*SPLAT*“G-agh!”

As the latex bat exploded into a shower of latex as it landed on her, its large stretchy wings hugged tightly on her form. From her neck down it looked as though she was wearing an extremely tight latex cloak only that this one was very much alive and was trying to wrap itself around her face.

Give in…

“No…” the female healer heard about the corruptive influence of the jester magic and was already casting a purification spell to ward it off…only for it to backfire causing the latex to squeeze even tighter around her.

“What?! Don’t tell me it’s already…*Gasp*!” gasps the female healer as she felt something pushed through in between her thighs. She was fighting a losing battle and soon her head was fully engulfed by the latex with her companion helpless to aid her.

Soon another latex bat had managed to land squarely on the male healer’s back and just like her he too was promptly encased in the bat wings. As he continued to struggle he could see his companion latex slowly unfurling from her as large bat wings.

No longer was she the innocent healer draped in the modest attire of the city’s academy healer but in a skin tight latex suit. A muzzle pushed out from her latex encased face pushed out and opened with a smile showing of her new shiny fangs a sign that she was fully loss to the jester’s dark magic.

“Shhhh…don’t struggle”, the former healer said as she strutted toward his wriggling frame and just like her he made the same mistake of using purification spell only for it to backfire as the latex squeezed harder on his nethers.

Cupping his face in her ‘wings’ she looked him into his eyes already feeling his fall into the latex corruption.

“She has given us a new purpose, we’ll heal people of their forms, and we’ll show them how good it feels to serve our mistress”

The both of them had feelings for each other since they started their training as academy healers but their duties meant that they couldn’t reciprocate their feeling but now with ‘help’ from the jester magic they final have their opportunity to do so.

As she pushed her muzzle into his face for a kiss, the latex crawling up his neck hungrily wrapped around his face. His figure was already slimming down to a much more feminine form.
The female corrupter smiled knowing that her sweetheart would soon join her in spreading the jester gifts, in the meantime she continued to grope and stroke the poor healer transforming body as he squirmed.

“My who knew you were such as frisky boy~

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Description:
+Gain the ability to glide long distances, flight is still not possible
+Gain corruptive touch of latex, spread you ‘gift’ to others
+Improved night-vision and hearing
+Corrupt any type of purification spells
+Equipment and weapons have been dissolved away by the latex, goodbye restrictive human clothing’s
+Control smaller swarms of latex bats
+Engulf you foes in a tight hug leaving them helplessly squirming in a tight cocoon
-high sensitivity to bright lights and loud noises
-the sun burns away the tight latex skin
-Weakness to enchanted weapons

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Character(s) - BlueLilytZ