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The doe's tail twitched as she surveyed her surroundings, hooves tapping on the metal floor with each step. She couldn't see more than a few feet in any direction, but she could practically feel the eyes on her soft, spotted brown fur. She kept her mouth shut tightly, eyes and ears scanning in all directions as she walked along, nothing in sight to indicate an exit. Nonetheless, she had to get somewhere if she kept going, right?

Suddenly, the lights came on and the room filled with an audible hum. Sheena raised an arm to shield her eyes, and a quick glance around showed a featureless grey room. The walls were rounded, rather than the abrupt edges and corners she was used to seeing. Most unusually, the light that had filled the room didn't seem to have a source- it was just there.

"Hello?" There was no answer when she called out, only a faint echo. But she did feel a warmth along her back, not unlike sunlight. The doe quickly turned, only to catch a glimpse of something sliding back into the ceiling of the strange chamber. Her ears perked up and eyes went wide again as she scanned the room, taking a careful step back. Unfortunately, it wasn't careful enough; she tripped on, well, something that wasn't there a moment ago and stumbled back, landing far earlier than expected with a soft thud.

A band was around her waist in an instant, another catching each of her wrists and holding her arms down against the sides of the cot-like structure that had apparently materialized. She kicked and shouted, though there was something of a response this time.

The ceiling opened and familiar-looking device slid out- it was black and seemed to have a small lense that emitted a bluish green light. The doe felt that same sort of warmth for several seconds as the light coated her from head to toe, much to her confusion. Sheena was too terrified to react at this point, but it wasn't long before the light faded away and she sighed in relief. The device gave a satisfied sounding beep and withdrew, though the gap above her remained open this time.

Sheena squirmed against her restraints, pressing her soft belly up against the rubbery strap. She found it would stretch just slightly, nowhere near enough to suggest it might break. The doe sighed as she resigned to waiting for the next part of, well, whatever this was, and found herself suddenly aware of just how exposed she was. At some point as she was pulled through the sky, absolutely every garment on her body came undone. She didn't really recall how, but it must have happened.

"Never going camping aga-ah!" Her muttering was interrupted by a pinch on each of her nipples. A small appendage with a little clamp on the end had slipped up along each of her sides, latching on and vibrating just slightly. Sheena couldn't keep herself from blushing as they gave a slight twist, driving another yelp from her and bringing the fight back out.

But as she tugged and twisted and kicked, more restraints and tools were creeping in. There was something hanging over her now, a large black device of some sort slowly descending. Her eyes caught it just as another pair of thick, rubbery straps took her ankles, holding her legs down and forcing them apart. The doe yelled a few choice words in protest, though it would be for the last time.

The device she'd seen seemed to practically lunge at her, and in a moment her face was wrapped in that same thick, strong rubber. It seemed to tighten around her muzzle and completely blocked out any and all light. Sheena was about to panic, fully expecting to find herself completely deprived of breath, but inhaling actually proved easy. Whatever she breathed had an odd scent to it- it clearly wasn't normal air. It wasn't anything she recognized. But she did like the smell.

In fact, Sheena loved it. Her struggles all but stopped after the third or fourth breath, even as the pinches continued. Her whole body was feeling, well, good. Her muscles relaxed, and she found the table she'd ended up on was a great deal more comfortable than she'd initially realized. It had enough padding she could feel herself sinking into it, seeming to sink even deeper with each breath she took.

And suddenly, she could see again. There was some sort of screen in her face's prison, and it finally illuminated and displayed something. She wasn't sure what it was, exactly. The backlighting was the same blue-green she'd seen earlier, and the displayed pattern was in a gorgeous deep blue. It was almost difficult to tell there was anything going on, Sheena found herself staring intently, trying to make out the alien pattern as it swirled and bubbled before her. The design, she found, had incredible depth to it, practically pulling her in. The doe wasn't sure what her captors were telling her, but that didn't stop her from training the entirety of her attention on deciphering it. And even if she didn't understand the spinning, spiralling code, that didn't make it any less beautiful to behold.

So thoroughly was she fixated on those designs that the slick, tentacle-like appendage teasing along her folds went almost entirely unnoticed, though it did draw a gasp of pleasure as it slid into her. The little hands that had taken to rolling Sheena's tits were paid equally little mind. All she knew is they felt good, and she was moments from deciphering that code. The doe only had to stare a little bit deeper into it, and soon enough it would all make sense.