Ryan, having lived to make a mold of his fear of drowning in white plaster, he became yet a plaything for this evil woman. She had some plan for him, as he felt the captured heat of his own body begin to embroil him as he hung helpless in a cocoon made of poisoning wax and a coarse woolen cloth.
The fight to remain aware and as well alive while held inside the wool and wax cocoon allowed Ryan the occasional sensation of a syringe prick injecting his body with added poisons.
Time, hours went by as with being so alert the feeling of sleepiness crept up and did capture Ryan. He slept a lone time for upon his awakening, he found the wool and wax covering his head was removed and he could turn to look, gawk, and try then to call for help.
It was with the calling for somebody he knew was not out there or up inside the old haunted mansion that might come to his aid, he discovered his ability to speak words had ceased to come from his mouth and lips.
Striving to speak, Ryan took deep inhaled breaths and then expelled the air, his cries coming out sounding like some sad animal in pain or trapped.
"Trapped," Ryan felt he was as trapped and doomed as were his friends. He struggled hard to get one arm free from the wrapped and embalming cocoon.
Repeated straining tries and gaining his release only seemed to make his sensations of odd discomfort become more acute. Wiggling, he struggled enough to see there hung up like smoked sausages, they who like he were as such embalmed and going through some weird sordid changes.
"Ah, you are awake, this is good and we may start upon the removing of the packing. You took note as to the use in your case here of wool and not fine linen for the embalming cloth. There is a reason, and soon it shall become quite apparent. The wool is a natural fiber produced by nature, and includes in it the minerals and full chemical make-up of the animal who grew it for covering its body from the elements.
The hormone filled wax coupled with the use of said wool shall offer an adjustment to your physical body. The skin and soft tissue reacts first, but given further injections of a special serum, the muscles and skeletal structure will begin to conform during the coming months.
Three months from now, yes to be sure, in just 90 days from today, your one and only passion in life will be to have and give of sensual and unholy sexual perversity unequaled by the nastiest of male whores.
In the early stages you will stand before me salivating about the mouth, lusting to wallow your face and mouth at anywhere I might direct you to pleasure me.
Ryan the Sheep Ram sex slave, I shall guarantee you many years of remarkably good health, while using your tongue to lick at me, and what is more fun for the both of us then, your male member shall grow, become elongated, thicker of girth, and quite the size like one belonging to a Shetland pony.
Time, sex, sensuality, and living every waking hour at mating with women, ponies, sheep, goats, and or as well me, your mind will warp, becoming wholly unholy perverse and as something that I, I shall throughly enjoy.
Say what, Baa was it, as to your friends, well I have equal ideas for them, and even young Jonathon, given time and proper associations, he too will accept what to him is the only choice available!" So said this one woman, she the curator of what had to be like Hell on earth.