In 'Unbreakable Bonds,' you are diagnosed with 'Genital Merging Syndrome,' or 'GMS' and are forced to find a female host to join with. You will become her pussy and coexist with her for the rest of your life. Thankfully, your supportive and loving girlfriend, a fox girl named Lina, loves you too much to let you go. Thus starts your odyssey as you are absorbed into her body to become one with her.


This caption series will progress into plenty of post-TF/absorption content, delving into how you live your life as a set of female genitals. Unlike other VTF/genital absorption stories I see, this one won't involve punishment or cruelty. You aren't transformed by a crazy witch or as penance for a crime. Instead, you become part of your loving mate who will attempt to guide you through your strange new life.

Check out the 'Unbreakable Bonds' gallery here for all current parts! We're up to 3 on Deviant Art

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This is part 1, which normally wouldn't drop for two months, but I'm posting it early as a preview!  I will be posting at least 2-3 chapters a month on Patreon with part 2 available two months early right now!  Tiers only go up to $5/mo for earliest access. Part 2 covers the entire absorption/TF process.

https://www.patreon.com/posts/unbreakable-part-106708981

You can also see part 1 with the real image, which is too sexual to post on Deviant Art!

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Unbreakable Bonds: Part 1


"I promise I'll take really good care of you," Lina warmly assures you, her orange fox tail curling against her side.


You look to your girlfriend, a beautiful fox maiden you've known for years, who now sits on your hips in bed with both of you fully nude.  She sits a few inches beneath your fully erect cock, reaching down as she gently strokes the base, causing you to tremble as your penis aches.


After only dating for a month, you started experiencing bizarre symptoms.  Sticky sweat with an odd odor, similarly sticky drool, and a strange fascination with well-shaped vulvas.  You've always been a straight man, but your fixation on observing and inspecting images of pussies began to consume your life.


One week ago, you received the diagnosis-- 'Genital Merging Syndrome,' or 'GMS' as it's better known.  In a world with various humanoid races and strange magic running rampant, it was unknown where the condition originated or even how it functioned.  Years of study from doctors, scientists, and powerful magic users alike yielded no hope of undoing or stopping the condition once it manifested.


Both men and women could contract GMS, and both sexes could end up becoming either male or female genitals.  If an individual with GMS didn't find a host body to merge with, they would die anywhere within a few weeks to a few months as their bodies start to transform on their own and organ function fades away.


As you had contracted the 'vulva' version of the affliction, if you didn't find a female host to absorb you, your life would come to an end.  Your loving girlfriend took the news in stride, comforting and helping you through the inevitable existential crisis that followed.  It didn't take long for her to agree to take you into her flawless, feminine form, making you her pussy.  You would be able to communicate with her telepathically and remain close to her.  Not wishing to lose you, she begged for you to accept, unable to bear the thought of you dying or joining with someone else.


Absorbing someone with GMS came with benefits to the host.  Women would have any infertility issues fixed and would be guaranteed easy pregnancies and light periods.   There were other advantages such as the freshly transformed individual-turned-pussy being innately in tune with the reproductive tract they now inhabit, being able to warn the host if they detect any abnormalities and even being able to let the host know if they become pregnant.


In the present, Lina leans down and gently kisses you.  "I'll be able to keep you by my side...  I'll also be able to get pregnant.  I can't begin to thank you for agreeing to this," she says weakly as tears brim her eyes.


You take a deep breath, glancing down at your body and hands, wondering how life will soon be without them.  Looking up at Lina, you force a weak smile.  "I'd rather not die.  If I have to become someone's vulva, you're the only one I can trust," you quietly respond.  You're not ready to give up your humanity-- to become nothing more than a warm mound of moist folds and a couple of holes hidden away between a woman's legs.  However, what choice do you have?


As much as you hate to admit it, you find a small part of yourself looking forward to the impending merge.  Lina's pussy is wonderfully shaped and she has impeccable hygiene.  The image of her perfectly tucked sex is burned into your brain and it's impossible not to feel a slight twinge of happiness that you'll get to be such a perfect vulva.  On top of that, your survival instinct is pleased by the prospect of no longer being at death's door.  You'll have a wonderful, caring host to care for you and tend to your every need.


A painful pulse shoots through you as you break into a sticky sweat.  Your insides quiver and spasm in anticipation of the events soon to come.  "I-- I trust you...  It's time," you stammer weakly.  You have a distinct feeling of impending doom, as if you'll be dead within a day or two at most if you don't become one with Lina.


Lina bites her lip and hesitates, her tail swishing about.  She then nods and raises her hips.  "I love you," she says tenderly as she guides your cock to her pussy's entrance.


You feel her descend, her damp labia enveloping the head of your cock as you gradually slide into her.  Adrenaline courses through you as you moan and instinctively jut your hips upward, as much out of a need for sexual release as it is for a budding need to get as close to Lina as humanly possible.


She takes a sharp breath and carefully grabs your shoulders, raising her hips as she pushes down nice and slow to meet your advance. "L-- Let me know if it hurts or feels strange," she says worriedly.


Despite usually holding out for a prolonged period of time, you quickly reach an intense orgasm as your dick pulses within Lina.  "Ahhh!"  You moan, expecting to feel your refractory period setting in.  Instead, your cock continuously aches and writhes, with no sensation of semed spewing from the tip.  You feel Lina's pussy seemingly tighten, constricting your rod to an almost uncomfortable level.


Lina attempts to raise her hips but your cock refuses to budge.  Instead, she lowers herself further, letting out a small purring moan as she takes your penis up to the hilt, rocking her hips back and forth in a rocking motion.


"Ugghh-- it-- it feels fucking weird," you stammer, clutching the bedsheets.  Your cock feels unnaturally warm and tingly, a churning sensation bubbling within your genitals.  The sensation of your rock-hard member being squeezed diminishes, replaced by a nondescript, sensitive tingling that seems to extend past the bounds of your dick's width.  Glancing down, you notice the gap between Lina's pussy and your pelvis fill in, the flesh of your crotch connecting to her.


“I-- I’m sorry, sweetie,” she stammers in response, letting out a slight squeal and moan.  “It-- it feels strange for me, too.”


A prickly tingling washes over your feet and spreads up your legs, signaling to you that the second stage of the merge was about to start.  There was no single way for someone with GMS to merge with their host, but the couple had decided on trying a doctor recommended method that apparently makes the process faster and less uncomfortable.  “L-- Legs…”  You gasp as a strange mix of overwhelming relief and existential dread simultaneously assail you.


“O-- oh, right!” Lina nods.  She takes a deep breath before slowly leaning forward, her breasts pressing against you as your bodies touch.  Her lips gently press against yours while she adjusts her legs, laying them over yours while partially wrapping them around your outer thighs and calves.


You shakily accept her tender kiss, knowing you would never again have the opportunity to do so.  As her legs press upon yours, you feel an indescribable tightness wherever her legs touch. Your flesh sticks to hers as if coated with glue and a tingly, fuzzy churning bubbles up just as it did with your cock.