Alptraum seldom expends so much energy over a short period, so goes to sleep with something of a magic hangover. Exhaustion does make it easier to fall into a deep sleep, at least. So it odd for wakefulness to intrude in what seems a short amount of time, especially without any lingering exhaustion. The light that intrudes through closed eyes isn't quite natural however. It's too much like light reflecting back from water.
"Bugger, can't I get some sleep for a change?" Alptraum complains as he tries to cover his face to block out the light. Of course he's unable to resist opening those eyes after a bit of fighting with trying to get that light to 'go away'.
It may or may not be worse because Alptraum can see in a much wider arc now. And scent is stronger as well, probably from the constantly twitching nose.
"Dagh wha?" Alptraum says as his eyes open the rest of the way and blink, then he's feeling over his own face and trying to look at his hands.
There's a lot of fluffy white fur, and shorter fingers. And fluffy cheeks. Just a lot of general fluffiness, but at least hearing is still good. Which means the footsteps of several people hurrying down the tunnel are easy to pick up.
Alptraum pulls an ear down to look at it. "I'm a bunny," he complains. Or she? Whatever Alptraum is has him checking quickly!
The breasts seem a bit larger than usual for a Lapi doe, and the hips a bit wider.. but that could also just be because of the smaller stature. A bunch of does rush out of the tunnel during the examination. "There she is!" one calls. "Get her!"
"The heck?!" blurts Alptraum-apparently-turned doe? Soon she's up on her feet and making a run for it! Which is hard, and uncomfortable! Breasts bounce, and she's having to try and keep them from doing that too much or she can't run very quickly!
The other does are a bit more lithe, and practiced. One launches herself right off of the central dais to try and tackle Alpbun!
It's hard to sneak up on a Lapi. But one that's still awkward is at least slightly easier to catch. The tackling doe manages to tag Alptraum's back, giving her a push forward rather than bringing her down, but it's enough to cause some balancing problems.
"Waaaah!" goes Alpbun and she flails her arms as she surges forward and stumbles. Trying to recover, she keeps moving! "What do you want?! Why are you trying to grab me?!!?" she demands to know.
That stumble lets another pair of does get around the dais and get ahead of her. "So you don't panic!" one of the ones coming head on says, then dives for Alptraum's legs.
Alptraum has recovered enough to leap at least. Which surprises both her and the doe that ends up passing under her. The other Lapi-forms never really tried it before. It's almost exhilarating! Until she collides with the second doe that wasn't diving for her legs. It's a very soft collision at least.
"Too late! I'm already panicking!" Alpbun declares and jumps over the one diving at his feet! She's also starting get get annoyed with her own anatomy, the bouncing is really uncomfortable and it throws balance all over the place. Victo... oof! Now there's a pile of flailing fluff on the floor!
Soon the others catch up and pile on both of the downed does. "Don't panic!" "We won't hurt you!" "But we have to secure you.." It's six against one.
"Yeah right! Women are evil!" Alpbun claims as she struggles with the others! A pointless sort of struggle as the sheer numbers and combined weight is more than enough to pin her down!
Soon the does manage to get a better grip on the resisting doe's flailing, and carry her back onto the dais. In all the commotion, Alpbun missed the other group arriving, but she sees them setting up some sort of wooden frame. No sign of Hortense, but still probably not a good sign.
"Why do all of you have it in for me?" Alpbun demands to know while still squirming, trying to escape from being put in the frame! "And where's that crazy cat at?!" she demands.
"She's.. busy," one of the does claims. "This is for Mordecai," another says. Then they get her onto the frame and start securing her with leather straps.
"He's even more scary!" Alpbun declares as she's slowly held and secured into the frame (with difficulty!), "He does strange things to me! He scars me!"
"He wouldn't hurt a Kavi," one of the girls claims. The frame isn't comfortable, as Alpbun's back is against the central wooden beam. Her wrists get strapped to a cross-bar under her shoulders, and are close enough that she can barely move her elbows. Risers at the bottom are used to secure her ankles, so that her legs are up and spread with her knees bent.
"He's hurt me a lot!" Alpbun claims as she's secured in a rather awkward and exposed spread-position. She even tries to pout and look pitiful at her captors! Of course with them being lapi too, they likely know this game. Pitiful innocent me, hah.
"We can cheer you up," one of them promises.. even as she's trying to wrap a strap across Alpbun's forehead.
Being made unable to move only makes the doe panic more! "Yea, right," Alpbun whimpers. With all this securing, she suspects something horrible awaits her! "How?!"
Three of them start tickling her in response, while another strokes her ears.
This makes for some very restrained squirming and giggling!
It does keep her distracted until Mordecai arrives. He's carrying a large box with him as well, which he eventually sets down next to Alpbun.
"Aaaugh, stop, stop," the now crying from laughing too much Alpbun whimpers. Blinking away the tears she spots the box and whimpers! "I'm sure it's a mistake I'm here. You'll let me go, right?"
"Eventually," Mordecai says, removing a bundle from the box and unrolling it. Even without moving her head, Lapi vision is wide enough to that she can see the tattooing implements. "Inala has inspired me. Apparently she doesn't think it's fair that her Sister gets to have her own bunnies."
"I already promised Inala I would get her some! She doesn't need me too!" Alpbun claims as she squirms more! "You don't need to do that!"
"Don't squirm," Mordecai instructs, then watches and waits for te doe to stop.
There's squirming for quite a few minutes before Alpbun wears herself out and sort of goes limp. She ... glares at Mordecai. Which frankly, who's scare of a bunny stare?
"Better," the furless Eeee says, and gives Alpbun a smile. Then he feels her breasts. "Hmm, I need some of you girls to squeeze these so they won't move," he tells the does. And two of them squeeze those breasts as instructed.
"Ow!" Alpbun complains! Squeezing isn't exactly comfortable, especially if the grip is tight enough to keep things from moving at all. "Not so tight!"
Mordecai produces an obsidian-bladed scalpel, and says, "It is very important that they do not move for this," he notes, and then begins shaving the fur away from the edges of Alpbun's areolas, very close to the skin.
"Caaareful!" Alpbun whines, loudly! She's not moving now, that's for sure. One slip and it could be byebye nipples! She's a bit attached to those, and unlike Nicora, is not into self-mutilation!
At least it doesn't take long, and then Mordecai blows on each to scatter the fluff away like blowing on a dandelion. "There, a bit more canvas is always best," he remarks, and begins setting out his inks. "Do you like flowers?" he asks Alpbun.
"Yes, flowers are pretty," the doe claims; more fond of them when well, encased in a woman's body of course. Boy do her nipples feel cold now with the nearby fluff having been shorn away. Which naturally just makes them stiffer and more 'perky'.
Mordecai blows on them again, and even pinches to make sure they're as stiff as possible. Then he dips the 'brush' needle into the blue ink and starts applying it to the areola. It stings, to say the least.
It doesn't help that Mordecai playing with them and pinching them elicits all sorts of arousal reactions from the doe in spite of herself. As much as she tends to complain, part of the doe (and of Alptraum) is very attracted to this crazy Eeee. By the time the actual needlework starts, the doe's scent is one of being rather aroused, and having her legs parted only makes the scent more noticeable.
Mordecai is very focused, since the area of work is rather small. He gets the blue petals done, covering much of the areola, then shifts around so he's between Alpbun's legs before sliding inside of her. Then he starts on the other nipple, adding blue petals again. He does pause occasionally to lick away any blood of course.
There's a grunt from the doe as she's soon penetrated, though she doesn't complain, nor does any movement seem to try to expel him. The needlework is painful, but the doe manages reasonably, with hisses and grunts from the needlework, leaving the blue'd flesh feeling like it's throbbing when the needle moves on. "Some of these are part of a fertility blessing, aren't they?" she doe finally asks, reasoning Inala intends to make herself a very 'fertile' doe breeder for her bunny followers.
"Well, Inala likes flowers also," Mordecai notes. There's a brush of alcohol across the bare nipples, and then Mordecai changes needles and ink. This time it's yellow, and a finer brush, as he outlines the petals and adds color to the teat in the center of the flowers.
The alcohol burns, especially on freshly tattooed skin! This makes the doe tense up and whine, loudly. It also does a good job at keeping things quite stiff, and thus easier to tattoo.
The tips are practically numb at this point. Why do they have to be yellow? Are there no pink flowers? But eventually Mordecai lets the assistant does release their grip, so Alpbun's breasts can relax again.
Alpbun breathes out when the grip is released and the needling stops. Both throb, the areole aching a lot, but the nipples themselves rather numbed now. Maybe that's all that will be done. That wouldn't be so bad. Embarrassing yes, but not bad and she can cover her nipples easily enough to conceal the marking!
One of the does takes the tip of Alpbun's right ear to stretch it taught, while Mordecai prepares some new inks.
Crap! Her ears! Those she can hardly hide and lapi ears have a ton of visible surface! And in proper circles, lapi with ear tattoos are deviants! Well, granted Alptraum is a deviant anyway, but it still crosses her mind! At least it's just ears, and not her nose and face.
The brushes are a bit more gentle this time, given how thin the skin can be. Luckily Mordecai has experience tattooing Eeee wings. And it feels like the tattoo is going to run from base to tip, or at least the part using green ink. It still hurts.
Alpbun is surprised he's using green. That's Gorphat's color! Still, she doesn't argue, though she does whimper, a lot. Her fingers also tap and scrape on the wood a bit too. "What are you drawing?" she finally asks, worried.
"A spiraling vine to start," Mordecai says. "Then flowers on it."
Alpbun bites her lower lip (easy to do with those teeth!) "Okay," she sniggles.
"The theme is Spring," Mordecai says, going ever finer with the spirals of green. When it seems like the pain is getting to Alpbun, he pauses and thrusts his hips a bit instead.
That is really good at distracting her from the pain! Considering how augmented he is, any movement causes waves of internal sensation! It even makes the doe moan loudly, then flush with embarrassment.
Of course some of the does can't help but try and tickle her as well.
And that makes her giggle/snort! And glare at the other doe! "You can be in here instead of me!" she complains.
"You think that we haven't?" the tickle instigator says, but then relents or Mordecai can get back to work. The flowers are smaller, which helps, and he still does a bit a hip-work when changing colors. "I'm thinking a Creen for the left ear," he notes.
There are lots of little squeaks and complaints as small flowers are added to the vines on her right ear. As for the comment about her left ear, she replies, "Huh?" Apparently his hip movements had been quite distracting her just then! "Er, okay, sure," she waffles.
"With lots of scales," Mordecai adds, and licks the inside of the right ear.
"Ack!" blurts Alpbun at the lick! "Scales?!?" She sighs out, and just knows Kaira has something to do with that. And plots revenge.
Hit technique seems to be similar to the flower petals, doing each scale as petal of a different color. So it's probably a very floral Creen.
Which of course means it makes her entire left ear hurt something awful. It's worse than even getting piercings! Those are at least localized.
There are a several hump-breaks at least, but once it's finished (and the ear is basically numb) Mordecai leans back a bit, and says, "Now.. stick out your tongue please. As far as it will go."
"Say what now?" Alpbun admits, wide-eyed at that request. Knowing they probably have jaw spreaders and tongue stretchers if she refuses, she opens her mouth and then does stick her tongue out as far as she can. It comes with a sad little whimper.
Mordecai holds the tip between his thumb and forefinger, and hmmms. "Such a little tongue," he comments. "But big enough for the pearl." He lets go and leans to the side to rummage through the box, which causes a lot of tinkling sounds. Eventually he finds what he's looking for: a tiny pearl stud.
With her tongue released, Alpbun pulls her tongue back in while he's busy! Safe!
"Now now, this won't hardly at all," Mordecai claims. He sticks his own much longer tongue out, revealing two such studs.
Alpbun whimpers. She keeps her mouth closed for a while, but eventually she does open it and sticks her tongue out. Closes her eyes too!
It doesn't hurt that much, and is quick. There's no special tool, other than Mordecai's knowledge of where the blood vessels in the tongue are and his own strength. "It's important that it's pearl," he notes.
"Whyth?" Alpbun asks, then grimaces. Great, now she has a lisp! But I suppose Inala prefers looking good over sounding good!
"So you can absorb and reproduce it," Mordecai explains. "Inala wants you to not need time to change accessories."
"Oth," Alpbun slurs a bit, and frowns.
Now Mordecai fishes out a skewer. "Your ears should be ready for the next part."
"Neth parth?" Alpbun almost freaks out when a skewer is pulled out! The frame creaks as the bunny suddenly tries to pull herself free from it. And ... goes nowhere.
"You've had ear piercings before," Mordecai points out. "A few dozen more won't hurt."
"Yeth it will!" Alpbun whines! Not like she can resist, and her ears are help.
The Eeee takes the edge of one ear, and pushes the skewer in, making a not-insignificant hole. The skewer stays in place, and he fetches a fresh one.
"Owwwww!" The lapi complains! Their ears are sensitive, and things like that feels like a sword through her ear! Her eyes also well up with tears.
"Do you want something to bite down on?" Mordecai asks, as the next one goes in without delay.
"Yeth!" the lapi whines!
So, one of the does provides.. a leather strap. It's folded over a few times to give it thickness. "Open wide!" she says with a smile.
Alpbun does open wide! She doesn't want to bite her already hurt tongue, or break a tooth!
The leather is placed in carefully, and the skewers don't start going in again until she's biting down firmly. But then Mordecai works faster, as there are a lot of skewers to go.
The doe is happy for that strap as she bites down hard, and each skewer makes her clench for a few seconds. And it feels never-ending as her ears light up in a sort of painful fire!
At least she's able to keep count. Each ear gets six holes along each edge, for a dozen each. And then Mordcai is feeling over her belly and pinching the skin above her navel.
Her ears are quire distracting, but the pinching o her belly (which like most lapi have a little pudge) causes her to inhale and then hold still. She knows what he intends and she glares at him through tear-blurred eyes.
The skewer goes in, setting the hole for a navel piercing. Then Mordecai is rummaging again, until he comes up with a quill from some sort of animal. It's very thin and looks very sharp. He actually dips the end into the bottle of alcohol.
"Ow, dagh!" Alpbun growls around the leather strap. She's panting, and that twitching nose is sort of flaring as she blinks away her blurred vision in time to see some sort of quill being prepared? "What now?" she frets!
It may be a bit worrying that Mordecai pulls out at that point, and scoots down further.
The lapi grunt-squeaks when he pulls out, and it leaves her a bit open and drooling down below now that she's no longer, ah filled.
It's then that the quill comes into play, piercing Inala's orb while it's still a bit rigid.
That causes the lapi to make a very muffled squeal of pain! Dear Goddess, that hurt! The quill may be tiny, but it feels like a lance just went through her!
And like the others, it stays. "Now this next part might be uncomfortable," Mordecai warns.
The glare from Alpbun is intense! It's actually almost terrifying! And with the way her nose twitches violently, egad. The quill down below is now twitching too, in time with her heartbeat through that tiny nub.
"It wasn't easy getting Hortense to loan me this," the Eeee notes, and pulls out something that looks like a reverse vice clamp fused with a speculum. Since it goes into Alpbun's tunnel, it probably hints at why it's going to be uncomfortable.
This makes a snorting sort of grunt escape Alpbun, sort of like livestock being 'examined' at the market! But, in the device goes. The bat's earlier work has left her very ... lubricated, so other than side, there's no resistance from the doe's body in the device slipping in.
The device is cranked, spreading things farther and farther.. and farther until Alpbun feels so stretched that there's no stretch left. Then Mordecai starts washing things out. With vinegar.
There's a whole lot of squirming and hissing! And the doe is a bit freaked out as she's stretched wide and wider; how can it .... well, they do give birth, it has to have some stretch! Still, at least she can't see it, though she can feel it. Then her nose crinkles up as she smells vinegar! But at least that she knows is safe to use that way (and realizes Nicora ought to do that more often herself. Except when as Nicora, she never would, it's blasphemous!)
The vinegar also seems to dry things up, or at least that's what it feels like. Once the washing is done, Mordecai is reaching for the tattooing tools again, with white ink this time.
Feeling dry down there, and ... in there, is weird! Eye eyes go wide as he picks up th tattoo needle again, too! He intends to tattoo her on the inside?!
"Nothing fancy this time," Mordecai promises. But there are a lot of nerves in that area. So every tap is like a little jolt of lightning.
Each tap makes the doe cry out around the leather, though with hoer her legs are bound and things stretched, thankfully nothing down there moves at all as he works!
It's a small tattoo, but it's easy to feel what it is, despite the sensations. A slash, with two swoops. The Flower, symbol of Inala.
Thankfully it's short work, though each tap is agony and it's leaving a permanent mark on her insides that claims her reproductive system for Inala. A counter to what Nicora had done, most likely.
The spreader is released slowly, so things don't snap closed. Once it's out, things feel.. odd. The tattoo tingles more than hurts now.
It also leaves the poor doe a bit stretched open and 'on display. But at least the stretch ache is gone! Then there is that tingle that starts! The poor doe ends up squeaking in a bit of surprise at that!
It starts to feel very stimulating the longer it goes, and Mordecai is busy taking small boxes out of the larger box. Things even begin to tighten up, as if she wasn't spread out at all for several minutes.
This makes the doe squirm and actually pant a bit. She sure isn't dry anymore either after a few minutes of that stimulation. Soon she's sort of ... dripping, down there. "Augh! she thinks, "it's almost like Gorphat's doe, horny all the time, only she's more aware of it!"
Would Inala do that? Make her constantly aroused? It's extreme.. but that would be an expected response to Gorphat's doe. The first box is opened, and Mordecai takes out an earring. It looks like ivory, with a single-link chain and a cylindrical bell of sorts. It does chime slightly when he lifts it out. Then he's leaning over to remove the first of the ear skewers.
The doe is a bit distracted by the warm tingles down below. Now she's feeling a bit empty and needing to be filled, and it's making her squirm. It takes her a few moments before she even notices the bat leaning close and bringing the new 'earring' close to her badly skewered ears. She also realizes if she's constantly aroused, it does mean she'll probably be in constant ovulation too ... so quite fertile to any male bunny thank takes her.
The new earring is slipped into place and fastened, and an identical one is retrieved from the box to go into the next exposed hole. Once all of the skewers are removed from her ears, Alpbun has twenty-four little ivory-and-pearl bells in the holes.
It feels good to get the skewers pulled out, but the discomfort comes back when the new bells are inserted into each hole. They jingle as her ears move. That's going to be distracting, especially to a lapi, but not as bad as it would be for an Eeee. She inhales a few times, then lets out one long breath as she relaxes some. Ears ache, but don't burn as bad as when they were first mutilated.
There's a slightly larger bell for her navel. And a much smaller one for her orb. The chiming isn't unpleasant (pearl and ivory are not as crisp as glass or metal after all), it's just that it sort of ripples as she moves her ears. It might confuse an Eeee into not being able to tell where her ears actually are.
The one that goes into her orb makes her squirm and whimper the most. Placing it is uncomfortable, but once there the slow sway from any movement is ... stimulating. Yeaaah, Inala's making sure she'll be a randy little bunny-whore-brooder for Her, it seems.
"Alright, time to flip her over," Mordecai announces, and the does circle her and grab onto the frame.
The doe spits out the leather strap. "Waith! Why???" the doe demands to know! He's not done?!
It's awkward, because she's basically on her knees while the does keep her head and shoulders level. Mordecai starts brushing out her tail. It's just a little puff! But he's isolating the stub underneath.
Well, the tail brushing feels nice! But, the doe doesn't trust him, or what he might do, given everything he has done! So, she's trembling nervously. "Wath you dointh?" she slurs as she wants to look, but cannot.
There's a pinch, then a prick.. and then the skewer going in! He's going to pierce her tail, somehow!
"Ow!" the doe complains! That hurts! Not as bad as the others, but it still hurts and it's in a weird place!
"It will be worth it," Mordecai claims. "Do you want a bell or a rattle?"
The bunny considers this. "Raththle," she answers, just to have something different from her other bells.
This is a bar piercing, with two ivory lattice boxes on the ends, each with two pearls in them (although how they got them in is a mystery). They're each about the size as a gaming die.
It's also uncomfortable to fit, and elicits many complaints as it's set in place and secured. And true enough, if her tail nub, or butt, moves, it makes a weird rattling sound!
And she can wag her tail.. very rapidly.. which makes the rattle more noticeable. Then she's sort of stood up, and her ankles are finally freed, before her head and wrists.
And she's very wobbly and weak-knee'ed when she's released from frame. But, she does manage to get herself off the framework, then lean heavily on Mordecai. "Youth dagth lucthy I adorth youth or youth geth ith for everything youth do tho meth," she lisp-complains and thumps him with her hands.
"Well, I think you're ready to be Inala's doe now," Mordecai says. "I'll do the Skeek next," he then adds, ominously, and pulls Alpbun up so he can bite into her neck.
"The skeek? the doe wonders, confused! She also wraps her legs around him when he holds her. She starts to move him into position to enter her again, but realizes quickly she's still rather sore there from the work! So, there's some shuffling movement and she adjusts her hips to line him up with her backside instead, should he wish to sink into her. Not quite the same entrance, but one less pierced up at the moment!
Sore or not, Mordecai kneels and presses Alpbun onto her back, entering through Inala's gate. It's tight but slick, and the Eeee goes in hard. It doesn't hurt though! It feels great!
This surprises the doe, she was expecting it would hurt when she was entered after all that work! Instead she jingles in sound, and her insides sort of 'sing' in pleasure as she's filled. Her eyes go wide in surprise, and soon her hips are moving like, well, a rabbit as she tries to take Mordecai like a bunny in heat, since, well, she is.
The other does get in on it too. Wherever Mordecai isn't squeezing, petting or licking, they are. Even her toes! And of course there's still some tickling now and then, but it's barely noticeable.
The fervor by which the doe is going at Mordecai is impressive. It's instinct on overdrive as it feels wonderful, and her inner muscles move and pull like a skillfully controlled mouth around Mordecai's serpent! She's moaning soon, and even drooling some, as she really gets into it, and doing him.
Things sync up well, between her inner landscape and his outer one, plus all of Mordecai's other tricks. The other does make it seem like he has a lot of extra hands though. Then they decide to lift Alpbun up, so that Mordecai can stand up, and work perpendicular to her. This means the does are holding her pretty high up, but there's a lot of them to share the load.
Whether she's up, or down, it doesn't seem to matter all that much as long as she keeps her legs around him, and him deep inside her. And boy is she making a rattly noise given how fast her hips are moving!
Being held up is a bit like being weightless, except that the does help with the recoil. Everything seems extra sensitive, even her breasts when they move. Her activity is making it hard for Mordecai to hold back, though.
Apparently the doe isn't concerned with him holding back! She seems quite intent on getting him to pop and give up essence to Inala's gate. She's even making sort of cute bunny-growling sounds as she relentlessly works her rattling lower half.
For a moment Mordecai lets her do everything, then makes a few hard thrusts that nearly knock over the does supporting Alpbun! That's when he pops and makes his offering to Inala.
And it's a religious experience, at least from the doe's perspective. She feels the moment, and then her world washes into glowing bliss. As the offering is given, the doe moans and squirm-convulses in rapture as if Inala Herself granted her pleasure beyond a mortal's ability to have.
It does take a lot out of her though, making her vision swim. The 'chiming' of her bells makes it seem more surreal.
And for the moment, the bunny's world is a floaty, fluffy, pleasure-filled world. Her loins buss and feel all warm and tingly, the only sort of physical anchor she has right now in this odd 'state'... What will happen? She doesn't care, she's just content to ... be.