Latex Skin by Adventail

Latex Skin by Adventail

Part 1

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A young, unmarried couple pulled up to a huge mansion on the edge of town. There were a lot of people outside, scurrying in and out, even though the sun was blazing and there was nowhere to hide.

A young man got out of the car and adjusted his sunglasses. A young brunette with a bright smile followed him out.

“Are you going to tell me why we drove all the way out here in this heat?”

“You’re not listening to me very well, as usual… We’re here for the sale!”

People were indeed hanging around for a reason. Along the well-groomed walkway to the main entrance were tables lined with various items of the former owner. There was everything from crockery to full-length plaster statues. As they took their time examining the assortment of merchandise the brunette began to speak softly.

“I wonder if the former owner of this mansion is said to have died years ago after an unlucky breathplay session. The circumstances are murky and unclear to the investigation, but this story is being tried to keep quiet, and his relatives are ashamed of trying to get rid of the jughead’s belongings so they can sell this house. Mike, just imagine if we suddenly ended up on one of our wedding nights in some embarrassing way…”

Mike patted her on the shoulder, and when she turned around he gave her a gentle flick.

“I plan on living a few more decades, unlike you.”

She looked at him and started to try to flick him back, but Mike interrupted her.

“And I want to live them with you, Clementine.”

Mike put his arm around her shoulder tightly and kissed her forehead. She blushed slightly and deftly pulled herself out of his embrace.

“Mike… People are watching…”

“They’re also listening, so you have to keep your voice down when you want to say another one of your silly fantasies. By the way, what exactly do we need again?”

Clementine adjusted her glasses and pouted.

“They’re not silly at all! Humpf! In fact, I wanted to buy some new furniture.”

“You mean old…? We could have gone to a regular store! Imagine that pervert was still probably using it!”

“Why, that’s a good marketing ploy.”

Mike rolled his eyes and they went inside the mansion that had been converted into a little auction place. The former owner was obviously wealthy and the furniture that was being sold here was custom made of quality material.

“Oh, come quick they’re starting the bidding already!”

She grabbed Mike’s hand and they ran toward the large crowd where a mustachioed old man was broadcasting to the entire audience. They weren’t planning on buying too much; Mike would have had enough for one chair and a dressing table, so he had to talk Clementine out of trying to beat every bid, even though money allowed them to do so.

After an hour and a half of bidding, Mike just wanted to die. He wanted to just sit down, close his eyes, and never open them again. After all, they had taken a little more than they had planned, and the old man who had led the bidding came up to them and told them to go to the back door where they would receive the goods when they packed it up.

At this time the young couple sat down on the leather couch and tiredly exhaled.

“Never going to auctions again this summer,” Mike said with his eyes closed.

“Oh come on, it was fun” - Clementine slapped him lightly.

While Mike was trying not to doze off she asked him quietly.

“Do you think they sell this fetishist’s ’toys’?”

“What? I don’t know, and I don’t want to know.”

“Maaaan, you’re so boring, imagine he had a whole collection of dildos, masks, suits, gas masks, and hmpfhhhhhm!”

People walked by nearby and squinted at her. Mike clamped his hand over her mouth, but realizing that from the outside it looked unethical, he quickly removed his hand and kissed her on the lips. She was surprised at first and tried to pull away, but then she sensed the moment and started acting playful. Mike decided not to turn her on further and interrupted the kiss.

“I told you to be quiet.”

She panted a little and puffed up her cheeks again. She stood up so abruptly her skirt went up a little.

“Then I’ll go and ransack a few rooms and see if I can find some kind of stash!”

Just as Mike was about to stop her, Clementine, who had gotten loose from a chain, ran into a loader who was walking in their direction.

“Excuse me ma’am, gentlemen your goods are ready to go, we’ve packed them in crates for easy transportation. I’ll help you, can you take me to your car?” - he patted the baby carriage with several boxes in it.

Mike got up and took his girlfriend’s hand and led the loader to the car, who in turn led the stroller after them.

After putting three boxes in the car, Mike tipped the loader, and on that good note, they said goodbye to each other. A minute later they were on their way back to sweet home for their legitimate day off. Clementine sulked all the way and didn’t speak to Mike. With a kind smile Mike watched her dreamy face, her bouncing mounds, even the way her hand just lay on her thigh covered in black tights next to her pussy made Mike remember what those hands were doing in bed.

“Eh… Why did I end up with such a horny girl?”

His vision went a little unfocused, and when he came to his senses again she was looking at him with a very wide grin. He was at a loss for words until she turned abruptly serious.

“Watch the road.”

Mike immediately cheered up and quickly leveled the car out of the oncoming lane.

“What? Are you pwooking at your future wifu-nya?”

“Please don’t talk like that” – Mike a little cringed.

“Why do I have to sound and look so kawai, desu? Nya?”

She kept talking like that while stroking her breasts and glancing lustfully at Mike. Mike could hardly keep his attention on the road until he slapped her breasts with a loud pop. She even cried out in surprise, or rather moaned.

“That’s it, she won’t let go now…”

Now Clementine was shouting obscenities and provoking Mike behind the wheel, and he even thought about threw it all away and fucking her in the car on the road, but common sense still came into Mike’s room sometimes, unlike his bride-to-be. So he sighed heavily and tried to ignore her advances all the way home.

Grunting, Mike dragged the penultimate box home.

“Baby, that chair was obviously EXCESS.”

“Oh, but no one else has that one I assure you! You can show off to my friend; she’s a rare art connoisseur.”

“Like you’re a connoisseur…”

“Like you’re a connoisseur” - Clementine repeated after him and went for the last box.

“Hey wait it’s heavy…,” Mike wanted to stop her. But she beat him to it and had already managed to pick up the box.

“Huh, and it’s not heavy at all.”

She said, holding the box over her head. She triumphantly carried it into the living room and set it on the floor.

“Wow, wow, wow wait a minute, it shouldn’t be like this… We didn’t take anything light! Did they slip us the wrong box?”

Clementine was already standing with a stationery knife.

“Move over.”

With deft movements she cut the tape, now it was no trouble to open it.

“Sesame open.”

Clementine opened the box. Her smile quickly disappeared, she opened her mouth like “O” and dropped the knife to the floor. Mike stepped closer and his eyes almost popped out of his head. The first thing that caught their eye at all was the black dildo. Mike turned away, making a deep facepalm, while Clementine yelled - “JACKPOOOOOOT!” and started pulling everything out of that box. Latex masks, corsets, binding ropes, a bunch of dildos and vibrators flew to the floor. There was everything, nylon gloves, masks, bodysuits and even zentai. She pulled out the black one and stared at it with burning eyes.

“I’ve dreamed of trying one of these forever!”

Her gaze flitted back and forth to Mike and back to the costumes. Mike watched as she rummaged through it all like a child and stepped closer, as he himself was curious, but also disgusted that it was probably that pervert’s stuff.

“Whhhhhoooooooooooa.”

She was holding what looked like a deflated love sexdoll. But it was faceless, beige in color and with only three holes - mouth, vagina and anus. It seemed unusual to Mike that the costume was still shiny, even though the owner had died years ago. Clementine stood with her mouth open in surprise; she also noticed the zipper on the back of the sexdoll. She laughed nervously and stretched out her arms with the suit in front of her.

“Ha-ha look I’m your latex sexdoll wife, I only have three holes so use them wisely.”

Mike stood blushing and didn’t say anything, but the bulge on his pants gave him away. She looked out from behind her suit and smiled slyly. She started rubbing her thighs against each other like she wanted to go to the bathroom.

“Ah… Oh… Ah! I get it, do you want me to wear this?”

“N-no,” Mike looked away.

“Yeah? I’ve always wanted to try latex!” With these words she unzipped and a powerful smell hit her nose, making her head a little foggy. She coughed slightly and dropped the suit to the floor.

“Are you okay?”

Suddenly she pulled off her T-shirt and skirt leaving her in just her underwear.

“I want to put it on… I have such a terrible desire… My pussy is itchy, and you haven’t fucked me today, so this is a great opportunity.”

“But wait… let’s at least unpack…”

Before Mike could finish talking, she had already thrown her bra and hastily removed pantyhose at him, which for some reason smelled very nice. She hesitated to remove her panties and grabbed the edge of them and rubbed her pussy with them until she let out a long, blissful moan. She deftly removed her soaked panties, that it could even see how they stuck to her, and tossed them to Mike.

“You’re going to love this.”

They landed right on Mike’s face, smelling the familiar fishy smell and then realizing they were wet he dropped them to the floor grunting. At this point Clementine was already standing with her suit open in front of her.

“Waaaaaow look there are three inner sheaths.”

In place of the three holes inside the suit were three hollow tubes each was about 3 inches long, they would go into her pussy, anus, mouth, and nose, apparently for breathing.

“They’re short! I hope you can slip something longer inside.”

She sat down on the couch so she wouldn’t fall over; she’d never tried wearing a latex suit before, and she hadn’t even thought of using any kind of lube. The scent emanating from inside the suit made her flow and the blush never left her face. It might even have had an effect on Mike, too, but he was too preoccupied with the sight of his naked girlfriend.

She tried to slip her leg inside the suit one and tried to smooth it out like stockings or pantyhose, but without lube the process was very tight. Mike went to see if there was anything in the box that would help her, while she struggled to get the other leg inside. The foot even had special compartments for her toes, making it even harder to put on.

After about ten minutes, Clementine was able to pull the suit up to the point where the sheathes touched her holes. She tightened the suit some more and then slowly began to push them inside at the same time.

“Mmmmmmmmmmm… Oooooohh…”

The cold sheathes slowly pushed her labia and anus apart giving her pleasure along with the aphrodisiac. She was a little disappointed that the tubes were a little short.

“Hey, I think I found some lube,” Mike ran up to a moaning Clementine with a small bottle.

“Couldn’t you have found it earlier?” Clementine began to grumble.

Mike unscrewed the cap and squirted the cold liquid on her breasts, making her moan even more in surprise. Then he retaliated and began kneading her breasts, smearing the lube.

“Be gentle please… Aaaah.”

Relishing the massage of her pink nipples his hands then massaged her tummy and moved lower to her spread labia. He was a little too late to lube her tubes so he just teased her pussy, smearing the rest and listening to her squirm with pleasure.

“Now it should be easier to put the rest on.”

Her legs and arms were shaking with pleasure, but she found the willpower to slip her hands into the sleeves of the suit. Mike helped her as best he could, and thanks to the lube, it was relatively easy to get the rest of the suit on. Mike didn’t give Clementine time to catch her breath, and stood behind her with its hood up at her eye level.

“Say Aaaaaaaaaaah.”

“N-no w-wait, I’m not REaaaaghhhhmmpff!”

Mike couldn’t wait to see her whole inside the bodysuit, so he enthusiastically put the hood over her head forcing her to swallow the last sheath. He also had to adjust the hood a bit to get the nasal tubes in the right place. She started touching her face and he could clearly hear a disgruntled sniffle. To distract her Mike reached down to her crotch with one hand, she immediately tried to cover herself with her hands, at this point Mike brought the edges closer together forcing her to swallow the whole thing and began to zipper up. Clementine panicked and began trying to pull the bodysuit off, one hand pulling the material on her stomach, the other she caught her mouth and tried to pull the hood off, but Mike was faster and had already zipped up to the base of her neck.

“Just a little more my dear and soon you’ll be my latex wife sexdoll.”

“Mmmmmmmmmppppffff! Mpppphhhhh!”

She started shaking her head and trying to break free from his grip. She made grunting noises and saliva began to leak out of her latex mouth in a thin trickle. Mike pressed down on her pussy, pushing the sheath even deeper, it was like she was electrocuted and she collapsed in his arms for a second, allowing him to completely seal her bodysuit. There was a little pocket on the back of her head for the tab. Mike cleverly hid it so she didn’t have time to grab onto it. And when she started trying to find it on the back of her head she couldn’t, she fumbled haphazardly with her hands there, but she couldn’t find anything.

“Mmmmmmpf!?? Mmmmmmmmmmmmm!”

Mike stepped back a little further to enjoy watching the faceless beige doll trying to get out of her latex prison. She fumbled with one hand on the back of her head, the other pulling the bodysuit over her breasts, the material stretching but immediately going back into place. He was already too excited by the scene that was playing out.

“It’s time to play…”

Mike rather aggressively approached the hapless doll and hugged her from behind, kissing her latex-covered neck. She moaned and began to slap his hand against her leg. Savoring each moment, he slowly plunged two fingers into her open mouth. It was moist inside, but the rubber had time to heat up and so the touch was pleasantly warm. Plunging a little deeper he met her tongue, he gently caught her tongue with two fingers, she in turn wiggled it in different directions smearing saliva over his fingers. Her helplessness amused Mike, so he continued to play with her mouth and gently stroked her breasts. He made big circular motions kneading her lush bun, it made her fret over her latex breasts and she tried her best to stop the caressing, whether she was playing or whether she really wanted it all to stop, Mike didn’t think about it, his cock was already resting right on her waist through his pants.

He kept going lower and lower from her breasts to her belly, ignoring her feeble attempts to stop him. At the same time he decided to taste her new latex mouth and tried to kiss her. It was uncomfortable at first, but there was something special about it, that he was kissing some object and not his beloved girl, her whole body was covered in this strange latex from the box. Even kissing her he was exploring the rubber sheath inserted in her mouth, and only the gentle, so familiar tongue he met with his tongue reminded him of her.

When Mike went from stroking her belly all the way to her crotch and then plunged two fingers inside, suddenly she began to grunt and shake.

“Wow, it’s so warm and even a little sticky inside… You’re my little pervert.”

Mike whispered in her ear and continued exploring her hole. She completely lost her ability to keep her balance and fell right into Mike’s arms, she grabbed her throat with her hand and put her other hand on Mike’s hand that was exploring her pussy.

“Kkkkhh… kkkk…”

She shook her head and made incomprehensible noises, clinging to her throat with her hand. With her other hand, she squeezed Mike’s hand and wouldn’t let go.

“What’s wrong? Is everything all right?”

Mike could see that she seemed to be gasping for breath; he plunged his finger into her mouth again.

“What?”

He dipped his finger even deeper but didn’t find her tongue. He ran his finger around the circle inside the sheath until he felt a bulge under the latex. He rubbed it gently and she mechanically responded to his touch, the bulge lifted slightly but could not break free from the latex prison and soon the bulge shrank again and then disappeared.

“Hey! Clementine!”

His hand was still clutching her latex hand. The tube in her vagina and anus expanded slightly, so much so that a ping-pong ball could fit in there. They also increased in length, filling almost every possible space in her body. Mike felt his fingers squeeze the latex walls of her pussy for a moment, and then his fingers got wet and a thin stream of colorless liquid flowed from her pussy. She jerked violently, her body spasming several times until she relaxed and moved no more. Her hand was no longer clutching Mike’s arm and she fell to the floor, listlessly. Mike only now noticed that the suit had shrunk and squeezed poor Clementine, highlighting the curves of her body even more. He tried to get a grip on the material of the suit, but it was as if air had been pumped out of the suit and it was impossible to get a grip.

“Clementine, what happened to you…”

He patted her cheeks gently. Zero reaction. He leaned into her chest to hear her pulse, perhaps because of the latex he couldn’t hear anything, but he was sure she was alive as her stomach rose and fell slightly.

“Maybe she’s gotten into character and is now playing a sexdoll? I should try it… Khm… A sex doll!”

Zero reaction.

“Mmm… Slave?”

She got up abruptly and stood at attention like a robot.

“Wow… she’s doing good.”

Mike stood up and looked into her smooth, faceless face.

“Slave, I am your Master! Do you agree? If so, nod.”

She immediately nodded.

“I am your Master and you will unconditionally do whatever I say.”

She nodded and her hips trembled a little. Mike noticed this and crouched down to look into her vagina. The same colorless liquid was dripping from the inserted tube. Mike decided to test his theory. He ordered her to bend over and turn her ass around. And she did exactly in that order. Mike couldn’t resist touching that firm tight ass. He first stroked it, then patted it a little, then groped it. She didn’t respond to it in any way. Then he ordered her to stand back up and touch her breasts, and she did. He told her not to stop, and while she did, juice kept dripping from her pussy.

“My God… You almost cum when you follow my orders, don’t you?”

She hesitated a little, but nodded anyway.

“I wish you know how I love you… my first and only slave! I want you to cum for me, I allow it…Come on!”

She stood still massaging her breasts. Her movements began to slow down until she tilted her head back and Mike heard her sounds for the first time since her transformation.

“Kkh… Hhhh…”

Her arms hung limply one by one and her hips trembled slightly. Fluid was now dripping down her thighs and shins. But it didn’t last long and she stood upright again, as if nothing had happened. Mike laughed and decided to personally touch her tits. She didn’t mind, standing like a monolith.

“Wow when the bodysuit shrunk they seemed to get even firmer.”

Her nipples were bulging slightly under the latex. He was getting impatient to try out her latex body in action.

“Strip me below the waist.”

She calmly and methodically squatted down and removed first your pants and then your panties exposing your long-hungry cock for stimulation. She sat and looked silently in his direction.

“You know what, there’s no better reward for you than the Master’s cock, right?”

She nodded. Mike saw a bottle of lube nearby and a brilliant thought occurred to him. Taking the bottle in his hands he asked her to raise her head. Putting some lube on his fingers, he started smearing it on the inside of her mouth. Trying not to apply too much lube so she wouldn’t get poisoned or anything. He returned her head to its original position.

“Then try to give me the best blowjob possible.”

Without foreplay, she immediately engulfed his cock to the base. It wasn’t rightly so huge, but he could clearly feel his cock now at the base of her throat. But it didn’t stop her from breathing at all, which was amazing, a normal person would have started choking by now. She began to move her head slowly, the latex ribbed walls moistened with her saliva and lube touching his cock and massaging it in different directions. Unprepared for such an incredible experience, he grabbed hold of her head to keep from falling, but that didn’t stop her from doing her job.

“Such a smooth and shiny head…”

Mike stroked her head and at the same time decided to examine her up close. Her ears could barely be felt through the latex, the back of her head was smooth and shiny. Except for the pocket he fumbled from memory, he pulled the zipper tab out of there.

“So the bodysuit can be removed.”

But suddenly she sped up, and Mike felt like he was about to explode.

“For now, you’ll be mine, sex doll…”

Mike hid the zipper tab back and imagining that his girlfriend would forever be an obedient latex sexdoll, he cummed right into her mouth. It felt right down her gullet, but it didn’t embarrass her one bit. What Mike didn’t see from above was that her hips were trembling and a small puddle had formed underneath her. Only after a moment’s rest did Mike realize that his cock was still inside her mouth.

“Ha-ha you can pull it out of your mouth now.”

She obediently slowly pulled it out and remained seated quietly on her lap. Saliva mixed with cum dripped from her mouth onto her thighs. Such submissiveness turned him on again.

“Slave, get up and lie down on the bed and wait for me.”

She got up and lay on the bed like a mannequin. Mike found this strange and decided to experiment.

“You can act more naturally, say… Like a young girl who is very horny and waiting for her boyfriend for a hot night.”

After a second of processing the information, it was as if she relaxed and finally began to act more feminine and human. She tucked her legs under her, hiding her slit underneath and put her finger to her mouth shyly hiding her breasts with her hand from Mike. Such a seductive picture made his nose bleed.

“Ha-ha… Oops… bleeding… You know what! You can play with yourself, I’ll be right back.”

Mike quickly ran off to the bathroom leaving the latex doll alone on the bed. She strictly followed orders and not leaving her natural image she started to touch herself. She ran her hand over her smooth, shiny face, then plunged her fingers into her mouth while her other hand went wild. She wriggled, twisting on the bed as she waited for Mike to give herself pleasure. Her hand rubbed her breasts and then immediately darted to her crotch. The bed beneath her was already wet, she was indeed highly stimulated after following her Master’s commands, she was even capable of cumming from the mere command, “cum”.

As for Clementine. She struggled as best she could, at the very beginning she tried to remove the suit because the tubes began to expand and lengthen in her body, causing pain and discomfort. And when Mike began to touch her, her mind began to cloud over, the suit was affecting her, trying to make her into a beautiful obedient doll. Now she was just a frame for a costume that was ready to do its master’s bidding. Even though Clementine is half asleep, she can feel everything, she knows perfectly well what she wants and the suit rewards her by sharing the pleasure with her. She felt every touch of Mike, and more importantly, every orgasm. And many times stronger than the average person, which is why she is in constant heat, she is now in a true paradise from which it will surely be difficult to leave later.

The doll continued to play with herself massaging her pussy and anus, she had already cum many times since she had been following orders the whole time. She kept bouncing up and down on the bed with another burst of pleasure until Mike showed up.

“I see you’re having fun,” Mike said with a smile.

The doll looked in his direction without stopping to touch herself in her private parts. Mike walked over to the doll, and she stared at him without stopping to follow the last order. Seeing that the bed was already all wet he stroked her head and gave the next order, simultaneously lubricating her two holes with lube.

“Let’s have sex, try to act natural, let’s say act like a shy but very experienced girl, show all you can do!”

She processed this information a little longer, then she stopped pawing herself and quickly changed her behavior. She lay on her back imitating embarrassment and defenselessness, she invited his hands to hers. Mike even thought he saw a blush on her face. He cautiously approached her, lifted her by the arms and embraced her. Her caressing fingers explored his firm back and her cheek rubbed against his neck.

“I’m sorry I can’t take it anymore, I’m coming in!”

He lifted her pelvis slightly with his hands and aligned her hole right over his steaming cock. By the way, she seemed even lighter than usual. He slowly lowered her, the tip of his cock touching her moist ribbed walls beginning to twitch. She clasped her hands behind his neck and pretended to be in pain, though there was plenty of space there for smooth entry and exit. Plunging his cock fully inside, he felt himself connecting with her, he didn’t even have to make any extra movements, the walls of her vagina seemed to move on their own, his cock felt like it was being sucked inside, the bumps constantly engulfing his cock to the edge. The climax came when she put her open mouth to his mouth. He plunged his tongue inside her hole, it was also wet and ribbed, but he felt as if, indulging his latent desire, he could feel her tongue thrashing through the latex coating. It really touched Mike that at least something in the whole image reminded him that the girl he loved was inside, not a soulless robot doing all his bidding. He grabbed her head in an impulse and kissed her passionately, touching the bulge in her mouth, and she reciprocated.

“So you’re in… I’m so glad.”

Suddenly she began to move her hips, hooking her hands into his chest. Mike’s eyes turned white as he cum inside, all his semen was ejected inside the doll. The doll cummed too, and he felt it with every fiber of his being and body. After the climax they just lay there caressing each other. Mike couldn’t help but try anal sex while the opportunity existed, when he recovered he turned her back to him and asked her to bend over. He carefully examined her anus and came to the conclusion that everything was perfectly hygienic.

“May I enter your anus?” Mike asked.

She feigned embarrassment and nodded lightly.

“Excellent,” said Mike.

After which they reconnected…

“Look, that was amazing.”

Doll nodded as she continued to hug and caress Mike’s sweaty body.

“But we’ve had so much fun with you already, we need to take a break, we have a lot to do today, let’s get the bodysuit off you.”

The doll hovered for a while, then shook her head and covered the back of her head with her hands. It surprised Mike a little that she wouldn’t listen to him; he even had his doubts that Clementine had been playing her part perfectly all along.

“Ahem, you don’t want to follow my orders, Slave?”

She trembled a little, apparently she had a cognitive dissonance she couldn’t get out of.

“Eh… okay, reset the behavior settings to factory settings.”

She hovered, and after a few seconds she was up off the bed at attention. Mike wondered if she could take the bodysuit off now.

“Take off your bodysuit.”

Her body trembled slightly again.

“Take it off,” Mike repeated.

Her hands darted to the back of her head, she clearly found the tab hidden in the pocket, pulling it out she brought it down to shoulder blades level, then she dropped her hands and didn’t move again. Her body began to shake again when Mike heard squelching sounds coming from her mouth he jumped off the bed.

“Hey! Is everything okay?”

He opened the opening wider exposing her sweaty shiny skin, the smell of aphrodisiac mixed with her bodily fluids immediately hit his nose and it turned him on hard, overpowering his sexual desire he pulled the mask. What was his surprise when he saw her face with blurred pupils and tubes that stretched from her nose and mouth, they were much longer than before.

“Brrgghh… gulp… mmhhhhhh…”

When the mask was removed and dangled at the level of her chin, Mike noticed that the sheathes seemed to move. They began to rapidly shrink in size. With a squelching sound, the sheath flew out of her mouth, as did the small nasal tubes. Her head drooped, listlessly and even a little sadly.

“What the fuck!? Is it cursed or something?! It’s like… it’s alive! You’ve got to get it off quick!”

Mike lowered the zipper down to her waist, then laid Clementine on the floor, her eyes still gray and a little saliva dripping from her mouth. The bodysuit slid easily from the lube and her bodily fluids. Her hands slipped easily from the sleeves and the suit came off easily around her waist.

“What?! What the fuck?”

No matter how hard Mike pulled, the suit wouldn’t come off below her hips. It was like it was stuck, caught on something and wouldn’t let go. Mike grabbed the inside of her pussy and pulled.

“Is it stuck?”

The sheathes entering her pussy and anus did not want to come out. Pulling on them was like pulling on her insides. But soon those things began to move as well, speeding up more and more. Mike pulled at this point and with a pop pulled out two tubes that wriggled like tentacles and were at this point about 10 inches long.

“And that’s the thing I was sticking my dick in? It was actually pretty good, though…”

While Mike was thinking about it, they had already come to their original state and were no longer moving, they were now about 3 inches long. They were wet and slimy. Without thinking long, he pulled the bodysuit off her legs and tossed it away. Her vagina and anus were much wider from wearing the bodysuit for so long, her pussy was hot and blood red. Needless to say, she was still in heat.

“Hey, Clementine are you okay?”

Mike patted her cheeks, even kissed her on the lips, so that like a fairy tale, the princess would suddenly come to life. But it was as if she were in a trance. After a while she began to move her head and whisper:

“Awww… awa… ahhh… Mi-ke? Mike?”

“I’m here! Wake up!”

She blinked a few times and the fog disappeared in her eyes. She grabbed her throat and coughed. Apparently her body was reacting to the fact that her throat had been filled with a foreign object for a long time. Then her hand darted to her pussy and a shiver ran through it, the fingers on her legs clenching and unclenching, the blush on her cheeks showing that she was really horny now.

“Ahh… Haaaa… Where… Where’s the suit? I mean…”

She slapped her thighs, breasts, and face.

“I took it off, don’t worry, it’s some damn curse.”

She bit her lip and then covered her face with her hands. She screamed into her palms.

“You Fool! These are the best things I’ve ever experienced in my life! It was the most beautiful…two…three…I don’t know! It was like an eternity ago! I was in heaven! And you! You ruined it! Aaaaaaaaaaaaah!”

She started clowning around like a little kid, she threw herself at Mike and started girlishly punching him in the chest. Mike laughed because he was tickled by such a sudden attack. Her movements slowed, she was sweating again, and when she threw one last punch and ran out of breath, Mike stood up and lifted her by her armpits. She was much smaller and weaker than him, which was why he liked her. Putting her on his shoulder he headed for the shower room, which was right next door. She started kicking and punching him on the back. Mike had also brought his latex suit with him, which was all crumpled up and wet.

“Let go of me! I’m angry! I’m very angry! I…!”

Mike kissed her left buttock and slipped his finger into her pussy. She squeaked and squirmed in surprise, but she didn’t hide the fact that it felt good.

“Ummhmm… mmmm…”

“You’re filthy and smelly, you need to take a shower.”

She didn’t arise again and calmly let herself be brought into the shower room. It was just big enough to hold two people. Mike stepped inside and closed the partition, the warm water gushing from the shower washed away the dirt and sweat on their lustful bodies. He lowered her to the ground with the bodysuit, her face was still blissful, but suddenly she declared:

“I am still angry at you! But… I forgive you if…”

She reached into her bodysuit with one hand, while the other darted to her pussy and she made a lewd face and started pleasuring herself again.

“If you will… suck the sheath that was in my pussy”

She lifted the bodysuit and turned it inside out, exposing the 3-inch slimy wet sheath. She shyly handed it to Mike. His cock tensed, and he embarrassedly took the bodysuit from her hands. He stared at this sheath that was inside her. The thought of tasting it was disgusting, but it was inside Clementine, it smelled so good, and it was the juice of love she was using to prove her love. He carefully put it in his mouth and started sucking on it, afraid that the sheath would move. When the aphrodisiac mixed with her fluids entered his mouth, his body without his knowledge became highly aroused and his cock became even stiffer. His breathing quickened and his face grew even redder. Clementine stood and enjoyed the sight, she was so happy that he was drinking the liquid from her innermost place. With one hand she reached for his cock, while she did not stop masturbating herself.

Mike gritted his teeth at the sudden rush of pleasure, his legs buckled slightly, and he leaned against the wall. When he opened his eyes, her face was right in front of him. It was so beautiful, so familiar, so beloved. Mike pulled the sheath out and gently touched her soft pink lips and opened her mouth. He pointed the end of the sheath and slowly began to sink it in. She closed her eyes and slowly and tastefully began to suck it, the one that was inside her.

Mike ran his hand through her mop of hair and pulled her closer, his cock rubbing against her tummy. She wrapped her arms around his back and she continued to suck it. Latex bodysuit kept dangling in the air until it was sandwiched between their hot bodies. She wasted no time settling on his cock and hooked her legs behind his waist. They had sex right in the shower room, droplets of warm water dripping down their bodies that felt like they were fused together. His cock went in easily, apparently the inserts of the suit not only widened her holes but also lubricated her with something. Mike pulled out the sheath and greedily sucked on her real lips, because he was so tired of the artificial latex for the day and missed her live flesh.

“Ah! Your pussy got a little wider than usual!”

She only smiled and added:

“When I was inside the bodysuit… I could hardly feel anything, my touch was dulled, but I could clearly feel you near me. I couldn’t see anything, but I could picture you in my head. I couldn’t smell or taste anything, I could feel you trying to lick my tongue through the latex, and it turned me on so much… And when you came inside me… It was like I had an epiphany… And I flew to heaven!”

Mike intensified his thrusts and hugged Clementine hard.

“Aaaaaaahhhh!…! So I ask! Aaaaaaaaaaah… Mmmmmmmmmmmmmm… Let me… Become your latex sexdoll one more time!”

There was a neural activation in both of their brains after these words, for this was what deep down they desired. She wanted to be his obedient latex slave, and he wanted to have an obedient latex wife. Mike cum inside without fear of her getting pregnant, she had days when it was okay to do it. Mike exhaled heavily and gently squatted down without letting her out of his arms.

“I think…we can do it again…”

Clementine smiled wickedly behind his back, for more than anything, she wanted to try the bodysuit again.

Part 2

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In the slightly dim room the streamer sat with her legs tucked and her head lying in her lap. There was a neon-lit computer on the table, several monitors illuminated the streamer with a blue glow, a Blue Yeti microphone stood next to the RGB keyboard and mouse that was smoothly controlled by a woman’s hand covered in black nylon. If someone went into this room, he could immediately say that a gamer nerd lived here, but if there wasn’t a bunch of different women’s clothing scattered around, it would mostly be hosiery of various colors and thicknesses. The webcam’s lens caught a slightly open wardrobe, in which could be seen even more clothes, shown only to VIP users.

“Hahaha! Hoooooray, guys we won!”

She threw up her arms and spun her chair around several times. The curls of her red hair swayed as they swirled. Many people liked her bob-style hairstyle covering half of her face. The first thing that caught the eye of the audience was her beautiful long legs. Her favorite color is black, and she always wore black opaque tights. The thickness could reach up to several hundred den. And she really liked how this magical material protects and guards her. All the viewers watched how she sometimes moves her legs, how she sometimes moves her toes through the material, and most importantly, she almost always shows her crotch. She also wore a short Japanese-style school skirt. Without a skirt, it would seem that she just wears tight leggings, but it was precisely because of the opportunity to peek under her skirt that the audience did not look up from the screens, because this was completely different.

There was a young streamer in a tight white T-shirt with short sleeves, as if she had pulled something on the back of it, that her relatively small breasts were covered on all sides, they twitched with her every movement. This was the second reason for her popularity. She was wearing nylon gloves on her hands, probably cut out of some bodysuit or costume. They were also opaque. Her look was completed by dark glasses and a black face mask that she never took off. She had a mysterious but very sexy image. A girl who behaved very shy, but at the same time liked to show her young body on the Internet. She received another donation.

“Hey Katie, when the game session is over? Let’s go to the next part.”

“Haha, okay-okay, I’m also tired of playing games.”

She turned off the game and stretched with her feet on the table.

“Okay guys, bye-bye to everyone, and we are going to go to a private chat with our VIP subscribers, but you can always join us right now, or wait for the leak on the Internet, bye-bye!”

A lot of dissatisfied comments appeared in the chat, she professionally ignored them all and ended the broadcast.

“Oh, what you can’t do for the sake of your favorite subscribers.”

She took out a vibrator from the next nightstand and with one hand, she put it to her pussy through her thick pantyhose. At the same time, she created a separate room for VIP people. The room began to fill up; donations and very lascivious messages poured into the chat. She sat with her legs spread wide so that everyone could admire her beautiful body, especially the part that was covered in nylon.

“Hello everyone… So what’s next?” she moaned in a sexy voice, pressing the vibrator even harder against her pussy. The audience couldn’t see, but the tights were already soaked. They held moisture perfectly, and she loved the way the wet cloth rubbed against her skin. And the session promised to be long…

On a sunny day, Katie came out of her abode. No one could tell from her usual appearance that she was the same lustful streamer. But she continued to wear black tights that didn’t show through. Even in this heat, she found it sexy, and she was a little turned on by men looking at her sexy legs. As always, she covered them with a beige skirt, but in a more formal style. This time, she covered her body with a white turtleneck with a high collar. Her chest bulged slightly, but this time she wasn’t wearing gloves or a mask. She tried to be an ordinary girl in her ordinary life.

“I’ll go see Clementine… It’s been a long time since I’ve been to see her.”

She got into her not really expensive orange Hyundai and decided to take a ride to her house which was a 10-minute drive away. They were close friends, so close that they even managed to have lesbian sex. Mike knew this, but he didn’t mind at all, maybe even wanted to interfere, but Clementine forbade him. She wanted Mike to be hers alone. Katie herself did not have a boyfriend, although she was popular on the Internet, this did not make her an object of adoration for all men in ordinary life. And she wanted to hide her side from the others, which means no close relationships. Even Clementine and Mike didn’t know that.

She bit her lip enviously, imagining how they probably had sex every day. She would like to feel the cock inside her, just because she was already tired of artificial rubber dildos and did not give such pleasure as before. Katie gripped the steering wheel, leaned her head on it and reached under her skirt with her right hand. And carefully, so that her pantyhose wouldn’t get wet, she rubbed her clit, fantasizing about real sex. She didn’t wear panties, she didn’t see the need, if she had tights to protect her.

“Mmmpfhh… Mmmm…”

She began to squirm, her thighs rubbing against each other, sending a pleasant shiver down her spine. She felt her finger getting a little wet. But a sudden BEEP startled her, and she straightened up with a red face and began to look around. Realizing that it was she who had pressed the horn, she adjusted her skirt, cleared her throat a little, and stepped on the gas pedal. As she pulled out onto the road, she considered alerting Clementine. Her hand was already reaching for her purse.

“Let me surprise her.”

Her hand wrapped around the steering wheel again, and she drove back to her destination with a beatific smile.

At Mike’s house.

“You’re doing well, slave!”

Mike was towering over a beige doll in his black zentai, and she was sitting on her lap, sucking Mike’s cock. The zentai had a zipper on his crotch, which didn’t stop him from having sex in it. In the box, he found various zentai that completely concealed the owner’s identity and were thick enough not to show skin through it. He’d never tried this before, and he was afraid it was as cursed as Clementine’s bodysuit, but it was surprisingly smooth. Mike couldn’t deny that the sensation of his latex doll touching and the material rubbing against his skin was simply divine.

It had already been a few days since their sudden acquisition of this treasure. From that day on, she wore this bodysuit every day. She couldn’t live without the pleasure that bodysuit gave her and she didn’t feel sick when the bodysuit expanded its sheathes again, filling all her holes. She liked being an object that was ready to do whatever her Master ordered. Each time she put it on, she became more and more convinced that this was exactly what she wanted. There was only one order she always had a hard time following – she always resisted taking off her bodysuit. Even though Mike had ordered her never to seal herself by pulling out a zipper or anything. But he still feared this outcome. But he couldn’t deny that this danger lurking in their game was the driving force behind repeating it over and over again. As much as Mike feared it, the thought of Clementine forever becoming his docile latex sexdoll excited him. When he took off her bodysuit, each time he had to use force when he lowered the zipper and tried to pull the sheathes out of her mouth, anus and pussy. Each time Clementine made him clean the tube that was in her pussy, it was kind of an apology on Mike’s part, but her fluids, mixed with aphrodisiac, soon changed his attitude to this ritual, and he liked it more and more.

Clementine wasn’t coming out of her trance as easily as usual. Even when the bodysuit was completely removed, her pupils remained blurred, and more importantly, she continued to follow orders even without the suit. For the first time, Mike was terribly frightened, because no means would bring her out of her trance. Eventually he just gave up and fucked her because he couldn’t hide his arousal.

After he came inside her slippery pussy, only then did she come to her senses. He was afraid that something was going on with his girlfriend, but he still let her wear a bodysuit. He believed that he could fight it. Clementine didn’t believe it, she just accepted it and was ready not to take off the bodysuit at all. So with an effort of will, Mike stopped himself and did not let her wear it for more than five hours. He knew in his gut that if she didn’t take it off for a long time, he wouldn’t be able to get her back. And that thought always haunted him and excited him.

“Aaaaaah… It’s just fucking awesome.”

The doll sat and sucked every last drop, gently stroking and massaging his cock.

“Do you like my black zentai?” asked Mike.

She slowly pulled his cock out of her mouth and raised her head to inspect her Master. It was quite obvious that she would agree. Mike still couldn’t figure out how sincere her answers were and most importantly: who was answering his questions if Clementine was in a trance. Leaving such philosophical questions, he ordered the doll to lie down with its legs and arms outstretched and not move. The doll immediately fulfilled the Master’s wishes and lay down in this position.

“Second round!”

Mike slowly pushed his cock inside her still-slippery pussy, massaging the inside of her thighs. She didn’t even move. Mike felt his cock being sucked inside again, like he was using a very expensive and multi-functional penis massager. The intense stimulation caused Mike to lose his balance and put his hands directly on her chest. In the zentai his vision was a little blurry but he clearly felt what he was grabbing.

“I love you! My slave!”

Mike kissed her on the mouth. His tongue slid through the nylon to explore her latex inner walls, but it didn’t stop stroking her well-defined breasts. The doll also did not react outwardly, but Mike felt the stroking and pressure of the walls of her vagina increase. She loved him back, and she loved her Master too. After all, only he could give her pleasure.

Suddenly, someone behind the door screamed softly. Mike was so engrossed in the process and the zentai dulled his senses that he thought it was the doll making a sound. Mike put his hand over her mouth.

“Dolls don’t talk! We’ve already discussed this with you… You often don’t follow my orders… bad dolls should be punished.”

Without pulling his cock out of her, Michael grabbed her around the waist and rolled her onto her stomach. Her huge, bulging ass was now looking at Mike, and the same hole in her pussy was looking at him, but he rarely used her anus.

“It’s time to torture you.”

With one hand, Mike began to slap her buttocks. It was obvious that she was starting to tremble a little. Without stopping punishing the poor doll, he began to explore her anal, inside everything was also covered with a latex wall, the more he was in there, the wetter the walls became. Mike felt her muscles tighten around his arm. At first he moved inside with one finger, he was surprised that the hole stretched very well.

“After all, I’ve never used two holes at the same time, maybe it hurts her?” - thought Mike.

When he looked up, he saw that the doll was twitching a little. He decided to insert two fingers slightly expanding her anus. Then his hand began to be sucked in until he completely submerged his hand. The doll began to shake even harder.

“Does the costume change her body? The human body can’t stretch so easily!”

The sphincter muscles were so tight around his arm that he couldn’t pull it out. While he was twisting his hand inside her, Mike, for the sake of interest, just decided to put a little pressure on the lower wall of her anus. She also stretched easily until he touched his penis through it.

“?”

Mike tried to grab his penis through this barrier. He gently touched it, hoping that everything would be all right with the Doll. Her ass squeezed his hand even harder. He also felt that he was going to cum soon, so without thinking, he pulled his hand out of her anal too abruptly. The doll arched up, stretching out its arms and legs, and for a while it shook nonstop. When the juice poured out of her pussy, Mike came inside with all his might, he was sweating profusely and tired from wearing the zentai for so long. After the afterglow of orgasm passed, he gently pulled out his cock and liquid gushed out of her pussy. Only now did her body relax and no longer move. Mike exhaled and patted her soft ass.

“You did well my slave, well done.”

Mike reached out with his hands to unzip the zipper and finally take off his sweaty zentai suit.

“Uaaaaaahhh fucking god, finally.”

Mike took off his hood with relief. A sudden phone call startled him. Clementine’s phone rang.

“Ahhh, this is Katie…” - he looked at the unconscious doll - “I think I’ll answer for her.”

But he couldn’t take the call because the sensor didn’t respond to his touch in zentai.

“Damn it!”

Quickly freeing one hand, he answered the phone at the last moment.

“Hello! Katie! Hi, haven’t heard from you in a while!”

“Ah … yes… I’ll pick you up in 10 minutes? I haven’t seen Clementine for a long time…”

“Ahh… sure, come on in. We’ll be happy to!”

“Okay… bye.”

She hung up first. Mike stood there for a few seconds, then put his hands to his head.

“FUCK! She’ll be here in 10 minutes! Why did I agree!? I should have refused!” - he looked at the doll again - “I need to remove the bodysuit from Clementine immediately!”

Half an hour ago.

Katie drove up to Clementine’s house. An ordinary two-storey blue house, the garden was a little overgrown and it was clear that it had not been taken care of for a long time. When she got out of the car, she didn’t go to the main entrance. She had a key to the back entrance of the courtyard. Katie was a close friend of hers, so she was allowed to enter her house whenever she wanted, at any time. At one time, when Mike and Clementine were out of town, they’d just leave the house to Katie. She wanted to surprise her friend with her sudden arrival.

She walked through the overgrown garden behind their house. She inserted the key in the lock and opened the door with a click.

“I hope they haven’t heard…”

She found herself in the kitchen, closing the door softly behind her as she took off her shoes and left them by the door. The tights were supposed to allow her to move around the house with almost no noise. Carefully checking each step, she peeked into the living room, but there was no one there.

“Bedroom?”

She started up the stairs quietly, the coolness from the floor tickling her feet wrapped in opaque nylon. She saw that the door to the bedroom was ajar, she quietly approached the opening, and she was not prepared for what she saw.

“Do you like my black zentai?”

She covered her mouth with her hands to keep from screaming and hid behind the wall. Her cheeks were flushed, and her head was a mess. She knew they had fetishes, but not so perverted.

“No… I shouldn’t have seen this…”

She put her hand over her mouth again and closed her eyes.

“But I’m curious… they wear zentai…”

She couldn’t contain her curiosity and she slowly peeked out from behind the doorway.

“Round two!” - Katie heard, and she watched as Mike in a black zentai inserted his cock into the beige doll. Katie wasn’t sure if it was Clementine or if Mike was cheating on her with the sexdoll.

“No-no-no, he asked the doll if she liked zentai.”

Katie shook her head and continued to watch. It was the first time she’d ever seen a live sex scene. Two faceless figures, which turned her on so much that her hand went under her skirt of its own accord. She couldn’t understand where Clementine found such a realistic sexdoll costume, it covered her entire body without leaving a trace of her real body. She also saw at least two holes - in the mouth and in the crotch. She pressed herself against the wall and she still covered her mouth with her hand to keep from moaning. Her finger brushed her labia through the already wet tights. She wished she had masturbated in the car because she couldn’t help herself right now. Her finger first slowly moved along her labia back and forth, brushing her clitoris. But this was the same as when a person tries to eat chips slowly, in the end they always accelerate. Her slow rubbing turned into an attempt to push her finger deep through the tights inside. Soft moans began to seep through her palm. Her legs were constantly rubbing against each other, and if listened closely, one could hear squelching sounds under her skirt. But of course Mike didn’t hear anything, he was busy with more important things.

Katie was already trying to slip two fingers through her tights into her slit. She didn’t want to put her hands under her tights, she liked the friction of the nylon. Tears welled up in her eyes, and she felt like she was about to cum. She watched one last time as Mike fucked a beige doll that hadn’t even moved in all that time. Mike’s thrusts accelerated, as did the movement of her arm, until her head went white and she screamed. She immediately covered her mouth with her hands and quietly sat down on the floor behind the wall. Her thighs were shaking, and her tights at the crotch area were very wet and a small puddle was already forming under her.

“Well, that’s it… the end… I was caught… so ashamed…”

She sat there waiting for Mike to come out in his black zentai and she would die of shame. Her mind was a jumble of fear and the orgasm she was still experiencing. Her heart was about to jump out of her chest, and there was a very loud noise in her ears, but in the midst of all this, she heard:

“Dolls don’t talk! We’ve already discussed this with you… You often don’t follow my orders… bad dolls should be punished.”

She opened her eyes in shock, adrenaline pumping through her blood. When she heard the slaps, she glanced around the corner and saw Mike punishing the doll. The thought of setting up her friend was driving her crazy. She dug her hands into her crotch, stood up, and staggered out of the house as fast as she could.

“I need to leave… urgently!”

Her tights were already soaking, so much that even her feet were wet. Leaving wet footprints in her wake, she went down to the first floor, quickly put on her shoes, and ran outside. Fortunately, there were few people on the street, so it was difficult to immediately see the wet black tights. She got in the car and the first thing she decided to do was masturbate again because she would definitely be spotted a second time.

“I was in such danger… Why does it turn me on so much?! I want to know what kind of sexdoll costume it is… I want to… why didn’t she tell me?”

This time, she wasn’t shy and took out a small vibrator with a remote control from the glove compartment. She carried toys with her just in case, and this was one of them. She pulled back her pantyhose, exposing her crotch, and shoved the vibrator into it. Having smoothed her pantyhose over her flower, she turned on the vibrator and indulged in pleasure, no longer holding back. Her knees bumped against the steering wheel several times as she came. Now she felt much better than after the broadcasts or regular masturbation. The suit appealed to her and she wanted to get a better look at it.

Calming down, she dialed Clementine’s number.

“I’ll just say I’ll be there in 10 minutes… I really want her to tell me about it…”

While the horns were honking, she started the car and drove out of their yard.

Present time.

Mike unzipped it all the way to the small of her back. He tugged at the mask, but it seemed to stick to her face. The sheathes that were inserted into her nose and mouth didn’t want to let her go.

“COME ON! Help me take off the bodysuit! Your friend came to us! She shouldn’t see you like this!”

The doll’s hands were already moving up to the mask, but then she returned them to their original position. Again, she struggled between obeying orders and not wanting to take off her bodysuit. But apparently the fact that Katie wanted to come visit was crucial and she grabbed her face with her hands and pulled. Mike was delighted and pulled with her. He hoped Clementine wasn’t hurting, considering how much the bodysuit had strengthened the bond with her. But they still managed to remove the mask, and sheathes of disproportionate length protruded from her nose and mouth. They started to shrink, but they only got down to five inches instead of three.

“Oh no, that’s bad… they used to go back to their original length…”

Putting aside the bad thoughts, he continued to undress her, and problems also arose with the sheathes inserted into her pussy and anus. Enough time had passed for Mike to get nervous, Katie was due to arrive soon, and he had just taken off her bodysuit. The tube from her pussy also gave off an already pleasant intoxicating smell to Mike, but it was also five inches long and wasn’t going to shrink any further.

Clementine didn’t move, but you could see the sadness and emptiness on her face when she wasn’t wearing it. After that purchase, Mike kept a constant eye on her and hid the bodysuit from her, because he knew that if she was left unattended, she would secretly wear it. And then Mike might not be able to free her in time. The most logical thing to do would be to get rid of the cursed bodysuit, to solve such an existential problem, but this was impossible. They were both already fascinated by it, and the animal instinct embedded in the person forced them to do unthinkable things.

“Sit here and don’t go anywhere.” Clementine sat down on the bed and folded her hands in her lap.

“Fuuuuck! I can’t let them meet while she’s in a trance! And I can’t even leave the bodysuit alone with her for a second…”

Mike quickly put on his home clothes, grabbed a beige bodysuit that was lying on the floor, and ran to the shower.

No time to wash it, I need to bring her to her senses immediately

Ding-dong.

The doorbell rang and Mike’s heart sank. He tossed the bodysuit into the shower and closed the door, hoping Katie wouldn’t be in the shower for too long. Rushing out of the bathroom, he hastily put on his slippers and opened the door.

“Good afternoon…”

He’d forgotten how beautiful she was. She was wearing a white turtleneck with a high collar that hid her face a little, which made her look very cute. Black tights that were as tight as the zentai he was wearing, and a simple-style skirt. Mike was speechless for a second.

“Ha-ha good afternoon, come on in, Katie.”

Mike let her go inside, and she went in and looked around.

“Nothing has changed…”

“Yeah… what’s going to change here, ha-ha?”

Katie looked at Mike questioningly. She let out a chuckle.

“Your hair is disheveled, you’re all rumpled, and you smell like love.”

Mike wanted to object, but she motioned for him to be quiet.

“I understand. I’m sorry to interrupt you. I’ll wait here, you don’t have to worry.”

She smiled sweetly and went into the living room. Mike exhaled and closed the front door.

“We’ll be right down to you! You can make yourself some tea for now!”

When she turned to answer him, he was already gone. She also exhaled heavily and flopped down on the sofa.

“What was I thinking… Well, he didn’t notice that my tights were wet…”

She sat there for a while, thinking that they were fucking in their bedroom right now. She started fidgeting on the couch, smearing her juices from her soaked tights on their leather couch. Realizing what she had done, she jumped off the couch and frantically wiped the spot where she was sitting.

“Damn… now both the sofa and my hands are dirty…”

Now she had to go to the shower to wash her hands and rinse her face to calm down. Her crotch was still wet; she wouldn’t be able to change her tights in 10 minutes, so she had to walk like this. She remembered where they had a bathroom, it was combined with a shower and it was all on the first floor. Katie calmly went into the shower and was about to turn on the water tap. But the strong smell of love hit her nose, mixed with Clementine’s and Mike’s scent that she’d smelled when he’d met her.

“It can’t be… really.”

Her eyes fell on the dirty laundry basket. Her brain wasn’t thinking straight. Lust and concupiscence had taken over her mind. Her hands were already buried in a pile of used men’s and women’s underwear.

“No… it’s not that… it’s not that … it’s not that!”

She was sorting through things that didn’t interest her, like Clementine’s panties, her tights, bedclothes, lots of bedclothes.

“I can smell it… but it’s not coming from the basket…”

She turned slowly in the direction of the shower. There was nowhere else to hide anything. She opened the shower door slowly, like in horror movies, as if a monster was about to jump out. As she yanked open the shower door at the last moment, a strong smell hit her nose, and something in her head turned upside down.

“It can’t be…”

She saw the beige sexdoll costume that Clementine was wearing.

“No… it’s a dream…”

She sat down on her knees on the damp cold floor.

“I don’t believe it…”

She grabbed it and pulled the bodysuit closer. She pressed it to her face and inhaled. She didn’t know that the costume produced an aphrodisiac, which caused her pussy to get wet and consequently her pantyhose too. Her head was spinning, her breathing quickened, and she was as red as a tomato. She unzipped it and saw three sheathes about 5 inches long. The suit itself was wet inside, and the tubes were also wet. She imagined that they had been inside Clementine for hours. Goosebumps ran down her spine. She was looking at the sheath that was in her friend’s pussy. It glittered and smelled sweet, and it looked right at her. Her hands moved the sheath closer and closer. She opened her mouth thoughtlessly and slowly sucked all 5 inches into her mouth like noodles. She started sucking and licking them until she felt movement, the tube began to expand and lengthen. She panicked at first, but then she felt like she could breathe and she didn’t feel so uncomfortable. Her mouth was now as wide as possible, and she ran her hand down her throat, feeling it lengthen as it went straight into her stomach and released its fluids.

She immediately felt overly aroused, and at the same time, she began to hear them having sex upstairs through the ventilation. Her head began to spin and she began to lose her sanity, her hands went back under her skirt, and began to rub her labia. She craved, but no longer a dick, but this very sheath that she sucked on. The idea that the outside of it was inside Clementine and inside Mike’s cock brought her to orgasm very quickly. She was so eager to have real sex that she even asked Clementine to have a threesome using latex, lycra, and whatever else they liked. But she flatly refused, only allowing them to play with her. She squirted through her tights so that even some of her liquid flew out and landed a few centimeters away from her. She sat there for a while while her brain tried to process the huge flow of pleasure.

“I want more…”

She grabbed the sheath and pulled.

“More…”

She easily pulled it out of her mouth, and it immediately shrank back to 5 inches. She picked up the one next to it and did the same. She spread her legs and massaged her crotch with both hands through her pantyhose. She was over the moon with happiness, the aphrodisiac had a strong effect on her.

Pulling the second one out of her mouth, her hands went to her hood of their own accord. Her mouth was dripping saliva mixed with Clementine and Mike’s juices.

“I want to try them all…”

Katie imagined that her friend had just worn this bodysuit, and it was soaked in her scent and juice. She began to suck on the third sheath, and it also began to wriggle and grow in length. But suddenly the nasal tubes began to move, too. Katie didn’t notice, just felt something enter her nostrils. She started to panic, thinking she was going to suffocate.

Inhale… Exhale…

Oxygen was flowing calmly into her lungs. She calmed down in her heart, but then her other hand moved from her crotch to her hood. Her hands slowly began to bring it up to her face.

“Hmmm… Mmmmm?… Mmmmm! (I want! Want! Want!)”

She felt that if she put it on, she would cum right away, but she didn’t resist, and the hood almost swallowed her face. It was dark and scary inside, and the sounds of sex were coming from above. All she had to do was put on the full bodysuit. She felt that it had accepted her as its new owner.

“No! I’m not at home! I can’t do this at her house!”

Even though her pussy was tingling horribly, she gripped the edges of the hood with her hands and started trying to pull it off her head. Even though she just put it to her face, the bodysuit didn’t want to let go of her anymore.

“Mmmmppfhh! Mmmmmmm!”

She pulled harder and harder until she finally managed to pull the hood away from her face. The sheath and nose tubes were still sticking out. The tingling in her pussy had stopped, but she was still aroused. They flew out of her mouth and nose, shrinking back to 5 inches in size. Katie sat and stared at the latex pile in front of her. Thoughts that had not visited her before were spinning in her head and the excited state spurred her to do it.

“I want to take it away… But I can’t… What if I get caught?”

A crazy idea occurred to her and she didn’t waste a minute pulling her soaked tights down to her feet and sitting on the floor with her legs spread. She looked back and grabbed the suit and rolled it up into a tube about 7 inches long and 2 inches wide.

“I’m sorry my lovely friend but I can’t help myself…”

She used a dildo that was 8 inches long and 2 inches wide during the sessions, so her pussy was quite expanded both in width and depth. She was sure that such an adventure would work. With one hand, she parted her swollen labia and began to slowly insert the rolled-up latex doll costume.

“Aaaaaaaaaaaaah… Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!”

The bundle was much more rough than a normal rubber dildo. The latex slid pleasantly along her inner walls, and thanks to her own juice, the tube entered easily enough. Involuntarily, instead of pushing it further, she began to rhythmically push it in and out, giving herself pleasure.

“Mmmmmmmmm… Nooooo! I’m going to cum!”

The creaking of the bed was still coming from the ventilation system. Her hand began to speed up, and the other began massaging her breasts through the turtleneck.

“Aaaaaaaahhh Haaaaaaaaa! Mmhhhhhhmm…Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!”

She came hard, the bundle opened up trying to take up as much space as possible inside her pussy. Her feet began to slide on the tile, and she fell to the floor in convulsions, her tights pulled down so that she couldn’t spread her legs much. But this time, not a drop came out of her pussy, and not only because the suit was like a cork in a bottle, but because it absorbed all her secretions, and due to this, it began to behave more actively. In a rush of orgasm, so as not to feel pain, she decided to finish what she had started. She covered her crotch with both hands and pushed the bundle all the way inside. She had to work her fingers a little to get her labia to close, completely hiding the suit in her pussy. Katie lightly stroked her stomach.

“Oooh… I’ve never felt so full before… So nice… Oooh… and it seems to be moving a little.”

The orgasm had long since passed, leaving only a slight pleasant aftertaste. She heard footsteps on the top floor, and then she really got nervous, she very quickly pulled her tights back on, pressing the nylon as hard as possible against her crotch. Her face was still pink and hot, and she ran to the sink and started rinsing her face with cold water. After drying herself with a towel, she remembered that she had forgotten to close the shower door. Quickly closing it, she returned and sat down on the sofa. She sat a little unnaturally, as if she had done something wrong.

Mike and Clementine were coming down the stairs. Mike was dressed the same, but he still looked sloppy and sweaty. Clementine also put on light tights, short shorts and a tank top without a bra. When she saw her friend, she ran over and threw herself into her arms. Katie groaned a little, mostly because the sudden movement made the suit move inside her.

“Katie, my love! I’m so glad you came!”

“Yes… I’m glad too…”

She continued to hug poor Katie while Mike went to clean up. Then everything was almost normal, they drank tea, chatted about their business. Katie wanted to get out of here with her loot as soon as possible, but Clementine literally forced her to watch a show with them that she really likes. The three of them were sitting there watching it on TV, Mike and Clementine were sitting together, Katie was sitting on the edge of the couch and she was extremely uncomfortable because the lead actress was wearing a black catsuit. It turned the three of them on, and Clementine snuggled closer to Mike, stroking his bulge. Katie put her hand over her mouth to groan as the suit felt her arousal grow and began to squirm inside her. She refrained from touching herself from below, but the situation was relieved by Mike who went to the bathroom. Clementine hugged Katie again.

“Eh… I wish I had a latex suit like the main character’s.”

Katie swallowed and said nothing, her touch very soft and pleasant. Clementine was about to grope Katie when Mike came running in with frightened eyes, took Clementine’s hand, and ran into the kitchen. Katie understood everything, Mike saw that the bodysuit was missing, she had to leave immediately.

“What happened?” asked Clementine.

“The suit… it’s gone” - Mike whispered.

“What?!” cried Clementine.

“Hush, hush!” Mike put his arm around her shoulder, and she made a very sad face.

“The suit would never leave me… I know it… I can feel it… I wouldn’t have left it! I’m its sole owner!”

Mike had mixed feelings, on the one hand he was glad that he didn’t have to protect her from the cursed sexdoll suit anymore, but on the other hand the possibility that the suit would corrupt Clementine was too hot. Mike looked at Katie fidgeting on the couch with her hands clasped between her legs, he couldn’t see what she was doing, but it was obvious that she wanted to leave.

“Listen, let’s check on Katie. Make her take off her tights or turtleneck to see if she could hide your suit there. I’ll go look in the other rooms.”

Clementine’s eyes clouded briefly, and her hands dropped to her sides. Then there was life in her eyes again.

“I’ll do anything for the bodysuit!”

Mike quickly went up to the second floor, mostly because he was embarrassed in front of Katie because of his hard cock. Clementine walked over to the couch with a sly smile and hugged Katie from behind. She shivered and put her hands under her body.

“Wow such a cool turtleneck, how long have you bought it?”

As she spoke, she pulled down the collar of her turtleneck so that she could see her white patterned bra. Katie immediately jumped off the couch and moved away from her.

“Shit, I just need to check her tights,” Clementine thought.

“I… I’ll probably go, I have some business to attend to, thank you for your hospitality.”

“W-wait!”

Clementine ran up to Katie and “accidentally” stumbled while grabbing onto her tights. She fell on her stomach with all the dope pulling her pantyhose down, they slid down exposing her dripping pussy and soft wet buttocks. Clementine felt the tights were also soggy and sticky. But there was no sign of the suit, and she didn’t even think that Katie might have hidden it inside of her.

“Aaaaaaaaaaaaa!” yelled Katie, and frantically began to pull her tights back on.

Clementine half rose, still reeling from the blow.

“I’m sorry Katie, I accidentally… But why are your tights wet?”

Katie has already fully pulled up her pantyhose, covering her pussy and buttocks.

“I… I heard you guys having sex… and… I was masturbating in your bathroom!”

Her face turned purple and she almost shouted out the last sentence. After which, she quickly put on her shoes and ran out of the house. Mike came over and helped Clementine to her feet.

“I didn’t find anything… sorry, but it seems to be missing.”

She just stood there and didn’t say anything. Until Mike heard her sob. She began to cry on the spot. Mike put his arm around her and slowly led her into the bedroom.

“Let’s find you a new latex suit, I’ll look it up on the Internet.”

“This suit can’t be replaced! I want to wear it so badly… Why did it disappear…?”

“It’s only temporary, I’m sure he’ll be back. See how you like this option.”

Mike turned the monitor toward her. There on amazon was a black jumpsuit that looked exactly the same, but apparently was a completely ordinary piece of latex, only the inserts were red. She obviously liked him, and she wanted to make up for it in some way.

“It will arrive in a few weeks, but you can pay extra and it will arrive tomorrow.”

“Pay up! Pay up! Pay up!” shouted Clementine.

Mike placed an order with an extra charge for emergency delivery in one click. It was certainly very expensive, but it was not a pity to spend money on your dear girl. Mike got up and went to the wardrobe. He pulled out two zentai suits and tossed the red one on her bed, leaving the black one for himself. She looked at him blankly.

“We need to relax somehow. The order will still arrive tomorrow, so let’s pass the time.”

She thought for a moment, but couldn’t help but agree with Mike. She took off her T-shirt and shorts. Slowly, she pulled off her tights inch by inch, knowing that Mike was watching her while he changed. She picked up the red zentai lying on the bed. Although she was saddened by the loss, her heart was warmed by the care of Mike, who was always there for her. She knew that the suit affected her mind, but she was sure that Mike would not leave her alone, because he was her only Master.

She unzipped her zentai and from a sitting position began threading her legs inside, feeling no different from the usual very tight pantyhose. The silky red fabric slid down her slender legs, and she’d always loved the process of dressing in nylon. She jumped up a little to pull the suit up over her bouncy ass. The rest was a matter of technique, the first sleeve, then the second. The process wasn’t so exciting anymore, because there wasn’t much that could compare to that latex suit, not even what they’d ordered online.

Mike had already finished dressing, leaving only the hood on. He sat down across from Clementine, placing his hands on her breasts. He gently fingered them through the material, and she moaned a little as Mike helped her zip them up to her neck. She licked her lips and was the first to pull the hood over Mike, his features disappearing smoothly behind the black material, her slender hands closing the zipper, and she kissed him on the lips through the mask.

“Mmmmmmm… I’ll never get tired of this.”

Now it was Mike’s turn, and he ran his hands over her beautiful face, felt her lips, and then slowly began to pull the hood up over her. She clutched her crotch with both hands and slowly moved her hands back and forth, moaning through the cloth covering her face. Her features disappeared behind the mask, and Mike sealed her inside the zentai.

They couldn’t resist kissing each other through their nylon masks. They couldn’t see each other’s faces, and their anonymity was exciting. His cock had already formed a bulge, and without looking up from the kiss, she found the zipper on his crotch and released his friend. Knowing what she wanted most right now, Mike said:

“Slave, now you’re my sex doll that can’t move or talk.”

She immediately went limp like a rag doll in his arms. He could feel her breathing, her tummy rising. He laid her on the bed, legs spread, and unzipped her crotch. No grease was needed, because everything was already prepared. Mike slowly moved inside, stroking her thighs.

Their session lasted several hours until they tried out all the toys they had and found in the same box. Sweaty and tired, they lay together in an embrace, and his slave continued to remain in the image. He held her close.

“I still want it to stay that way… without this cursed suit…”

The next day, the box was already on their doorstep. After signing the paper, the courier gave them a small cardboard box and went home. Clementine was already waiting in her room, naked and holding a stationery knife. Mike chuckled and let his “kid” open the gift.

She pulled the suit out of the box with sparkling eyes. She hugged him and sniffed at him. It was squeaky and harsh, and smelled strongly of rubber, as if it had just been brought in from the factory. But it still had three tubes for her three orifices and two tubes in her nose for breathing. It was also an obvious disadvantage that the catsuit would have to be thoroughly washed every crevice and sheath, unlike the cursed suit, you could not think about such trifles.

“Of course it’s not a substitute for that suit… But thank you Mike… Today I will be your temporary black latex slave,” she giggled and unzipped her suit and started trying to put it on.

“Ouch! Ouch!”

Without lube, she couldn’t even get her foot inside, because it clung to her skin and caused her discomfort, sometimes even pain. Mike laughed and was already standing with a tube of lube in his hands. He started to spray the contents on Clementine, the lube was cold and she was tickled. Pouring the rest on his hands Mike rubbed his hands and squeezing imaginary tits, he came up behind her and cupped her breasts. She moaned again and begged him to be gentle. He massaged her breasts clockwise and counterclockwise. Then he moved down to her stomach, smearing the lube all over her waist and buttocks. She bit her lips in anticipation of knowing where his hands would go next. But he began to daub her back, moving smoothly to her slender female hands.

Just when she thought he was about to touch her there, he started smearing the inside of her thighs, sending a pleasant sensation to her brain. And when he had completely smeared her legs from all sides, his hand finally rested on her pussy. She moaned, opening her mouth wide as he covered her mouth with his other hand. Mike aggressively teased her pussy and labia, she began to get very excited, the lubricant began to flow into her mouth, until he began to smear the remains on her face. He opened her labia with his thumb and ring finger, and with two fingers, he went inside, teasing her clit with his thumb. She started bouncing on the spot from the pleasant throbbing in her body. Clementine was a very naughty girl with a lot of energy. She always liked it when Mike teased her like this in a helpless state. She looked at the suit that was lying on the bed and started fantasizing about how she was going to have a great time right now. Soon, her orgasm hit her like a tsunami, so much so that Mike’s hand completely caught her squirt and dripping juices. Catching as many of them as possible, he smeared them all over her body, reaching her face, he poured the rest into her mouth, and she drank it with pleasure.

Now she was ready to put on the suit. This time, she eased her legs inside with ease, Mike stopping her when it came to the sheathes.

“Now let’s smear your holes”

Mike smeared some lube on his cock and turned her back on him. When he started with her anus, she was just getting ready and cleaned it out in the morning. With an extra smudge of oil on her passageway, he easily stepped inside. He wasn’t going to cum inside her, so far his goal was to get her inside him. Two minutes later, Mike pulled out his cock and plunged it into her pussy without warning. She moaned with her tongue hanging out as Mike prepared her to become a docile latex doll. Again after two minutes he pulled out and smeared the sheathes outside and inside he worked his cock inside and began to slowly insert them into each of her holes. Even though she’d had the best experience with the first suit, the way Mike was messing with her made her want to cum again. This was the difference between this catsuit and the cursed one, it had to be lubricated everywhere so that the wearer could use it normally, while the cursed one did all the work itself, also releasing an aphrodisiac while keeping the wearer in a constant excited state.

When the second sheath was inserted into her pussy by means of his cock, he began to help her put on the rest of the costume. His cock was already on edge and he really wanted to cum. When all she had to do was put on her mask, he stopped her. Without warning, he thrust his cock into her slightly parted mouth. It turned him on that he alternated his oral sex, between her real mouth and artificial. She was panting and panting a little, but her hands were massaging her rubbery pussy again, and soon he was finally cumming right down her throat, semen trickling down the back of her throat, mixing with her saliva. He pulled out his cock, smearing the last of his cum all over her happy face.

Air bubbles could be seen on her body. He took this opportunity to paw her body again and began to squeeze them out of her suit. It was a long and painstaking job, but seeing her masturbate so violently turned him on and made him even more enthusiastic. It was only now, when the suit fit her almost perfectly, that he was ready to put the mask on her head. After inserting the sheath into her mouth and the nasal tubes into her nose, he pulled the hood tightly over her head and zipped up her back. She started moaning even harder as she continued to masturbate. But Mike was ruthless.

“The dolls don’t move!”

She whimpered and stopped masturbating. Smiling, Mike stood behind her and worked out a plan to get her out of character. They both enjoyed playing this game. She was an obedient slave and a sex doll who obeys her Master in everything. Of course, there was no effect like the damn costume, but she continued to play her role perfectly.

As she stood motionless, Mike gently wrapped his arm around her from behind and reached for her pussy from behind. She didn’t move, but she was noticeably more nervous than usual. She could be heard sucking air through her nasal tubes. His hand began to slowly play with her rubber hole first, moving around the perimeter, teasing her clit and then pushing her labia apart. When he heard her breathing heavily, Mike couldn’t resist covering her two nose holes. She lost access to oxygen but struggled to be a doll. He saw her trying to suck in air with her nose and then her mouth, thereby sucking the sheath inserted into her mouth, while her pussy continued to be teased because of which she began to go crazy. It turned him on a lot and he was already ready to enter his new doll. But all of a sudden , she exhaled heavily and because-of this sheath extended in front of her mouth in all its length. Then she spoke as far as she could in her thirsty, muffled voice.

«Master stop teasing me! I need your cock inside my rubber dolly holes!»

Mike smiled and rubbed his cock against her labia, giving her a savory slap on the ass.

«Good rubber dolls don’t speak! You’re a very, very bad doll!»

She cried out in pain, and automatically inhaled, pulling the sheet back into her mouth, after which she no longer moved or breathed. At first, Mike was surprised by her ability, but after a couple of seconds, he panicked thinking that she had suffocated and lost consciousness. He patted her cheeks, and seeing no reaction, he began to unzip her catsuit. Sensing this, she moved her lips a little and regained her normal breathing. Mike was surprised at how well she controlled her breathing.

While Mike was hiding the cursed suit from her, she was looking for something to do with herself, and in a box that they hadn’t completely dismantled by then, she found a similar mask with a sheath and nasal tubes that covered her entire head. Several times while he was gone, she tried out how it would feel with a regular latex hood. The edges of the mask ended at the base of her neck. She took dildos of various sizes and tried to push them into her latex mouth. It was actually a lot harder to breathe than in that suit, the rubber cock kept blocking the way for the nasal tubes or pinching them and she started to choke. But after several attempts, she worked out her strategy for the long game.

Mike grabbed her head and brought it closer to his until her lips brushed his. He slid his tongue inside her mouth. It made him so happy, he was so happy. She was half docile due to the suit’s influence, and half she was the real Clementine he knew. His hands explored her body in the new suit, and she also allowed herself to feel his masculine body, which he so rarely let her touch during sex.

Mike slowly pulled back and stared at the panting doll. He smiled and patted her head.

“Nice doll. Open your mouth”

The doll opened her mouth as wide as she could, Mike added some more lube to his cock and pushed inside her rubber mouth.

“Aaaaaaaaah! Go on, slave!”

There was no sucking effect like in the cursed bodysuit, Mike had to move his hips himself, but here the doll worked her tongue freely massaging his cock. It felt unusual and new. A big orgasm was just around the corner, she massaged his balls while her hand continued to enter inside her rubber pussy. Mike soon came inside her rubber mouth, too many factors affecting him at the same time, it was too good to be true. The big downside was that when he pulled out his cock, his cum started leaking out of her sheath. It was good that they had sex on a latex sheet, but recently they had been playing very actively, perversely and wetly, so it was a great decision, and it was also a plus that the doll was more comfortable on it.

She smeared his leaking cum all over her chest, face, and stomach. Mike put her on her back and ordered her to take a sex doll pose and not move. She obeyed and spread her arms and legs. Mike immediately entered her pussy, and she moaned a little and whimpered through the mask, but he forgave her and did not punish her.

“This is the life I really want with Clementine… Just me and my latex doll… and most importantly - safe.”

But Clementine wasn’t the same anymore. She’d been inside the damn suit before, and she’d never forget it. Deep down, more than anything, she wants to find it again, put it on, and never take it off again, staying true to her one and only Master. It was a fate that suited her, she was already tainted, the suit had already chosen her. She was sure that the Master would accept her choice.

In the room, the sexual act between the Master and his doll continued for a long time. They didn’t know yet, but one very interesting person had started to gain popularity on the Internet, and sooner or later they would have to meet in a decisive battle.

Part 3

Time passed, but the suit was not at home, no matter how much they searched. Clementine did not give up hope and kept looking, she even wanted to visit some sales again, maybe there she would be sold something mysterious and unusual again. But the chances were slim. And her almost only friend Katie had stopped contacting her.

“Probably sitting in her computer games again.”

Clementine puffed out her cheeks sitting at home in her black zentai with the hood down while Mike was away. She knew what Katie did in her spare time besides gaming - streaming, and mostly 18+. She’d checked out her streams a few times, but she’d never really gotten into it for more than five minutes. Mike could argue with her on that point, of course, so she forbade him to watch her streams.

But just today to check what her friend was doing while she was suffering in “loneliness”, Clementine decided to go to that streaming service.

Immediately at the top was a broadcast that was called “24 hour stream fulfill your wishes”. In the preview, there was a beige colored figure sitting at a computer. Clementine’s face became serious and she clicked on the link. The preview with the doll changed to a broadcast where the beige doll was showing her three red holes: mouth, pussy and anus. And they were much more elastic than a normal person’s. A puzzle began to piece together in her mind.

“It’s that suit… How did it get in there? It’s definitely IT, it’s my costume!”

Clementine shouted with joy, but immediately her tone changed.

“But this room… No it can’t be her… She’s my friend, she would never…”

She looked even more closely at the wallpaper and the interior of the room. Opening up old broadcasts of her on another channel, she made sure it was her room. Katie wasn’t known for being particularly intelligent, but was just a good friend who shared hobbies with Clementine. Her hands dropped, her gaze unfocused.

“So it was you” - Clementine stated brokenly.

All sorts of things were being written in the chat room, from assuming poses to trivial masturbation to shoving unshovable objects into herself. Doll was doing all this while receiving donations as the audience prize.

“You sat next to me the whole time and lied right into my eyes…”

She supposed she had found it by accident and succumbed to his influence, mostly because of the scent it emitted. But she still couldn’t just forgive her. Clementine pulled up her hood and hid her face, it made it easier for her to think and imagine very bad-bad things. She began to think about how she would get even with her “ex” friend and take back what was hers. The fire was burning in her heart and her head wasn’t thinking straight. She sat up and rubbed her hands wrapped in black nylon.

The front door opened and closed. The master had come home. Clementine was a little devastated and didn’t want to move anywhere. She just closed the lid of her laptop and made herself comfortable on their double bed, pretending to be a lifeless doll. This way she was calmer, this way she could relax, she could rely on him, on her Master.

“Hey, hey hello my dear…”

He saw the black doll lying on the bed, she wasn’t doing anything, but she was beckoning him.

“Apparently she’s fallen back into that state… She’s not in a trance anymore of course, but she’s been shutting herself off from the outside world more and more often”

Mike thought putting his bag on a chair and stripping off his clothes.

“Are you upset about something again?” - Mike lay down next to her touching the tip of her nose with his hand. She trembled as if resisting something.

“Or do you just want to play? To be turned back into an immobile doll that obeys its master?”

At those words, she defiantly shrank back, clenching her hands into fists. After that, she relaxed and not a single muscle on her body moved anymore. She went into full submission mode, gathering all her willpower into a fist, she would try to play the doll like she had in the beginning.

Mike had always enjoyed pleasing his partner and was always happy to play with her like a toy. The game had begun and now Mike had to bring her to orgasm.

First he massaged her face, he could feel her breathing, her breasts rising and falling just a little, but it was a separate pleasure to play with her while she wore her favorite fetish costumes. Shoving his finger deeper and pushing it between her lips, Mike felt a slight sucking sensation, not a rule violation, but a nice addition. She wasn’t a corpse wrapped in some zentai, after all, and she was feeling a thrill and arousal herself.

With his other free hand he kneaded her breasts, they weren’t as taut as when she wore the cursed suit, but even in their natural state they had a charm of their own. But that wasn’t enough to bring her out.

Going lower, drawing circles on her belly he could feel it jiggles from the touch, even through the fabric. And that was a sign of her high arousal.

Finally his fingers reached her slit and clit. Mike was ready to play with it for hours if he didn’t have to drive to work in the morning. But giving her pleasure through masturbation was like he was getting some kind of high from it himself, on a mental level. Watching a lovely woman squirm in ecstasy at his own hands.

Perhaps at that moment Mike realized how sadistic pleasure was.

He carefully spread her legs wider so that her crotch was clearly visible. Sliding his hands lower and lower to her feet, he himself was already lying on the bed facing her smooth bottom.

His fingers were already kneading her toes, he liked to imagine that she was just wearing black tights and after a long day of work she was just tired and lay down to rest, he as a gentleman decides to give her a foot massage without taking off her tights of course.

Finally, he pressed his face against her crotch slowly starting to work with his tongue. Here her body involuntarily shuddered while his hands massaged her entire body from her feet to her breasts. Unfortunately he couldn’t reach her face in this position.

The pleasure from the licks grew exponentially, her fingertips began to twitch, and under the mask Mile could see her mouth open wide. Mike felt her thigh and buttock muscles begin to tense up, her pussy, already all wet through the zentai also began to “breathe”, for a second he even imagined him being sucked inside her. But that only meant that her climax was near.

She was no longer able to contain her body language.

She began to thrash around, her toes began to clench and unclench, with both hands she pressed his head as hard as she could that Mike even began to choke. The finale was her moans, which grew with each passing second. Mike sped up faster and faster until…

Her hips squeezed his head, her love juices splashed into Mike’s nose and mouth even through the thick material of her zentai. She shook for a few more seconds and let go of Mike, he immediately crawled farther away wiping his face from her fluids. She lay on the bed on her side curled up in a ball and shaking. Mike smiled and went to take a shower, leaving his little doll alone.

Katie continued to stream on the internet. The number of viewers didn’t decrease and the money kept pouring in. It was already late at night, but could be sees lights flickering from the window of her house. A car pulled up to her house and a black figure got out of it. On her back was a small black backpack with tools. The figure in black zentai took a key out of the backpack and unlocked the front door. Silently stepping inside she closed the door behind her but did not lock it.

Like best friends they exchanged keys to their homes. Not only to come over in an emergency, but also for various errands if either of them were away. Clementine wasn’t going to use it without an emergency, but she considered this occasion to be that emergency.

Mike woke up to rustling and noise outside. He noticed that his lovely girlfriend had gone somewhere. When he came back from the shower she was lying in the same position, and when he went to sleep she turned around and snuggled closer to him without even taking off her hood. This made him a little wary.

Mike quickly searched the entire house but there was no sign of her, his car had disappeared in the yard as well.

“Where could she have gone????”

Mike opens his laptop in a hurry and sees the last tab open. It was Katie’s stream. Not Katie to be exact, but he recognized her room immediately. The next second he realized she was sitting in a suit very similar to the very same missing suit. Cold sweat broke out on his forehead as he wondered what Clementine was up to.

“It’s her best friend, she wouldn’t do anything criminal and stupid… Would she?”

But suddenly the door to the room opened quietly and a familiar black figure peeked into the room. What he saw next stunned not only him but the onlookers as well.

The lights in the room were off, the doll was sitting in front of the computer with her legs on the table and spread wide. The weak light from the monitor illuminated her. Clementine in her black zentai was sneaking up behind her, viewers were writing about it in the chat room and even writing in donations, but in reality Katie, or rather the beige doll had not responded to direct requests from her viewers for a long time. And she just sat aimlessly rubbing her crotch on automatic.

The hand in black covered the doll’s mouth and flipped her off the gamer chair and onto the floor, thus entering the webcam’s blind spot. Clementine started to try to wrestle her, but she immediately realized that she wasn’t even resisting. Leaving her lying on the floor like a rag doll she walked over to the computer. The chat room was a mixture of enthusiastic, worried and concerned messages. Some raved about what they had seen, some asked to call the police but no one knew her address, some wrote that they had never experienced such a powerful orgasm before. This mysterious girl in black became a favorite of some viewers, but the next second she turned off the broadcast. Meanwhile, Mike was already running toward Katie’s house on his own two feet.

“Ooooh I hope no one noticed on the broadcast that my suit is still wet…” - thought Clementine still feeling the wetness in her crotch.

As she touched the suit, butterflies began to flutter in her stomach. Undeterred, she laid her friend on the bed and began searching for the clasp on her back. The zentai she was wearing prevented her from doing so, so she hurriedly opened the slit on her back and removed it. She was all sweaty and smelly as she wore the costume after masturbating for several more hours, if not more. Releasing her hands she found the clasp which was very well hidden in a secret pocket at the back of her head. The suit was so tight on Katie’s body that she couldn’t even see the zipper.

But as soon as she touched the zipper with her fingers, it vibrated and a visible line of zipper appeared on her back. Slowly, even with some tenderness, she slid the zipper tab down.

The smell from the suit was intensifying, it made her even more aroused. The zentai was only half removed from Clementine’s body, but the underside was so wet you’d think she’d wet herself. What she saw made her heart flutter even harder.

The slit that opened up didn’t show Katie’s hair, or even her skin. Instead, underneath the beige suit was pure black as tar skin. With a huff, she pinched her neck and realized it was the same material as her beige suit.

“Did she find another suit? Or is she just wearing another suit under MY suit?”

Lowering the clasp down to her waist she could finally pull it off completely. First was her head, opening the seam wider she pulled on the mask. It came off easily, except for the long hollow tube that was inserted into her mouth. It was so long it might have reached her stomach. It was already over ten inches long. She remembered taking it off the first time, and these tubes then must shrink over time. Finally she removed the mask from her head pulling the tubes out of her mouth and nose.

“God it’s so long… I want it…”

It was now possible to look closely at what Katie had turned into. She was wearing the exact same costume, only black in color. The same sheaths were inserted into her mouth and nose as in this costume.

It was as if the suit sensed that its true mistress had arrived and the sheaths began to shrink rapidly. The mouth sheath was already only a couple of inches long enough to swallow comfortably, and the nose sheaths did the same. The lubrication made the rest of the suit come off her easily. There was visible movement in Katie’s pussy and anus, the tubes there had apparently started to shrink in size as well. So when Clementine pulled the bottom of the suit off Katir, the tubes easily popped out of her holes and thanks to the lubrication she was able to get the whole suit off with ease.

“What happened to you Katie?”

Putting the suit aside she began to explore her body encased in the black suit. She flipped her over onto her back and started looking for how to open the suit, but there was no clasp or zipper on her back. All three of her holes went deep inside and there was clearly no way to get in or out through them. Clementine’s eyes began to dim and her smile grew wider and wider. She was on the verge of orgasm when she saw what her friend had gotten herself into, the only thing left to do was to punish her. Her gaze fell on the beige leather she had removed.

As if on autopilot she got up from the bed and pulled off the already soaked zentai and dropped it on the floor. A few droplets continued to stretch in thin threads from her pussy to the zentai. With a goofy smile on her face she spread the suit out in front of her, the bottomless interior of the suit seducing and enticing her. She didn’t take a moment and slipped her foot inside.

She felt the beige latex skin greedily engulf her feet as it wanted her body inside again.

“So you remember me?” - Clementine asked the suit quietly.

In response, the red latex sheath stretched out and rubbed her clit making goosebumps run through her. It seemed the suit could already move on its own, having absorbed a lot of energy from Clementine herself in the past and from Katie in the present. But the suit trusted its true mistress, so it decided not to be pushy.

The skin slid up her thighs like thick pantyhose, the folds instantly smoothing out, the sheaths already aiming for her holes. With her hand she helped the tip find the right opening, then the suit itself went inside pulling the bottom up behind her. Clementine gasped in surprise and sat up on the bed grabbing her crotch. She missed that feeling of something moving in her womb and gut.

Trusting the suit she calmly plunged her hands into the sleeves and slipped the rest of the suit over herself. Only the mask remained resting on her latex-skinned breasts.

“Soon we’ll be together… Again…”

Greedily, she swallowed the sheath that immediately began to lengthen as it made contact with her saliva. She choked and coughed, but somehow, the suit calmed her human reflexes affecting her even to some extent sedatively.

She showed some more signs of conscious activity, until the suit itself began to slowly buckle, gradually pulling the edges down her back, squeezing her body tighter and tighter, putting her into a deep trance from which she risked not coming out. The suit sensed how much she missed it and could no longer live without it. The latex skin was not some intelligent, sentient creature so it simply complied with the wishes of its proclaimed mistress.

The clasp reached the back of her head completely sealing her inside. And in a manner already familiar to her, the clasp hid in a hidden pocket, the zipper itself also beginning to disappear leaving her back smooth and shiny.

The doll woke up. She looked around slowly.

Then examined her hands. Her body. She definitely liked her body. She liked her new wide and deep holes in her mouth, pussy and anus. She couldn’t help herself and into each hole she tried to put her hand. Fluid began to drip from her pussy. Next she realized that the Master, the one she herself recognized as her master was not around. Then a program of relatively free behavior was placed in her lower in priority.

She was interested in the second doll that lay lifeless on the bed. Clementine merely touched her shin and it was as if an electric shock ran through her body and was transmitted to Katie. She shuddered and began to shake. Then she slowly got up from the bed like a robot and stood in front of the beige doll - her master.

Katie’s black costume was related to Clementine’s beige costume. Since the beige suit did not accept Katie as a new mistress, it accepted her as its child. Her streamers, in which she cummed a great deal, helped the beige skin grow a new sheath underneath, which immediately covered Katie inside entirely. They both couldn’t speak, but they could quietly convey the emotions and urges their hosts were feeling.

Clementine wanted to explore her body. Katie wanted to meet her new master, but she had no idea that Clementine was inside her parent’s suit. So they came to a consensus and embraced. Their caresses then moved to the bed itself. And then they began to sink into each other exploring their latex bodies.

Even their actions were almost synchronized. Clementine explored Katie’s red mouth with one hand and with the other hand explored her deep red, almost pink pussy. Similar actions were followed by Katie herself. If the stream continued, many people would pay to see this at least from the screen of monitors. Mike ran to Clementine’s house, his car parked out front.

“Damn I knew it!”

He immediately ran to the door. To his horror it was open. Stepping inside he immediately ran to the bedroom. Swinging the door slightly ajar he found two beige and black dolls in bed pleasuring each other. The black soaked zentai that Clementine was wearing was lying on the floor. The dolls didn’t even notice that anyone had come in, they were so engrossed in each other. And juice was oozing out of their holes.

“Clementine!”

She immediately turned her faceless head at her Master’s call. She was shaking with either fear or excitement. She climbed off the bed and pulled Katie in her black suit by the hand behind her. Clementine stood in front of Mike like a delinquent child and behind her stood what looked like her little sister.

“And… Katie is that you?”

Clementine tugged her arm a few times. Katie lifted her smooth black head with only one red hole in her mouth and nodded.

Mike gave a sigh of relief.

“I’m glad you didn’t do anything stupid, Clementine. I was so scared when you ran away from home. And then when you knocked Katie to the floor.”

She lowered her head. Then she pressed herself against Mike’s chest. Mike couldn’t help himself and stroked her head. Katie came up on the other side too, and Mike stroked her too.

“Alright Clementine take off your costume and let’s go home.”

It wasn’t apparent from her, but it was as if she was disappointed. She nodded to Katie and she nodded back. Mike sensed too late that something was wrong. Katie twisted Mike’s arms behind him and pulled him against her body. Clementine literally ripped his clothes off by force, showing her irritation and impatience.

They plopped him on the bed, and they were about to start tying him to the bed with nearby pantyhose.

“W-wait! I won’t break free! Don’t tie me up! I’m sorry, Clementine. I haven’t thought about your feelings and how hard it was for you all this time.”

The tights fell out of her hands, she pressed her hands to her head like she was in agony. Her breathing became rapid, but it soon stabilized. Katie still sat waiting for Clementine’s instructions.

“Are you all right?” - Mike asked warily.

She nodded and in confirmation of her intentions, she pressed herself closer to Mike stimulating him from below. Katie immediately lay down next to her and they both began kissing Mike. His cock was already tense and ready for action. The two dolls pressed their pussies around his cock. Although there was just a round red latex hole in their crotch instead of a pussy, it was surprisingly supple and alive.

Having played with his cock enough, Clementine decided to get what she had long wanted - to have sex with her lover in that latex suit again. Gently she pulled Katie away and monopolized his cock. Katie just sat waiting nearby rubbing her holes.

Mike gasped as his penis was literally being eaten again. He could feel that feeling again, that last time, as something wet, made of rubber, yet supple and not irritating to the skin squeezed, caressed and rubbed his cock. And it was all done by her magical vagina.

Unexpectedly for Mike, Katie crawled closer and with unseen permission from Clementine, she sat her hole right on his face. Her hole was exactly above his mouth and he could feel his lips being sucked inside. He was already stupefied and aroused so grabbing Katie’s breasts he tried as deeply as possible to slip his tongue inside. The force of the suction also increased and he felt that she was enjoying it too.

They did this most of the night and the worst part was they wanted more. They took turns and Mike didn’t have time to recover.

“Okay girls, stop for a couple minutes please.” – but they didn’t stop.

“I said don’t move!” - Mike ordered.

Out of surprise, they both immediately obeyed.

“Holy crap! So much energy in them, and they don’t spare me at all” - thought Mike, but then a strange thought struck him.

“Clementine, can you grow a cock?”

She nodded without thinking and slipping her hand inside her pussy she pulled the inner sheath that Mike was fucking into a full length tool. It was wet and seemed to be throbbing.

“Wow, Katie, how about you?”

She hesitated a little, but repeated the action after Clementine and she got it in, but it was a little smaller.

“Great, now hold still.”

Mike was getting a little tired of this and decided to end their game in his own way. He put Katie on her back, then lifting Clementine, who was quite light, placed her on top of Cathy in a 69 position.

“Ready!”

Gently he began to press on Clementine’s back forcing them into each other deeper and deeper. Their bodies began to wriggle and they seemed to only now realize what he was up to. When their dildos were completely submerged inside their mouths Mike said - “Now lock in place” - and a click was heard from both sides.

Mike took his hands off her back and saw the result of his labor as the black and beige doll were joined together in a lewd pose. They tried to get out of the situation, but their dildos were firmly fixed in their mouths. Their frustration was slowly replaced by lustful rhythmic movements to give both themselves and their partner pleasure.

Mike sighed and bent their legs to look more like a human cube. He set it down next to him and lay down to rest, knowing he wouldn’t be pestered the rest of the night. And all the while he slept the girls’ bodies shook and saliva mixed with their juices began to flow from the gaps.

…

It would have been a most ordinary morning if it hadn’t been accompanied by creaking noises. Mike woke up, but he still hadn’t slept well. The dolls he had left out all night seemed to have gotten a taste for it and they continued to move rhythmically giving each other pleasure.

“Okay, sorry girls. I just thought this would be a good punishment for you” - stroking Clementine’s back, Mike continued - ‘Separate yourselves.’

Again the click was heard. But the dolls had been in this position for so long that they were literally stuck to each other. Mike had to force them apart. With a squelching sound he managed to do it. For a moment he even heard gagging sounds. Cum, sweat, female juices, whatever it was, gushed out of their holes. They lay exhausted on the bed and continued to flow. Their stained and wet sheathes were sucked in their pussies.

Mike noticed a bump on Katie’s back. Just as he thought, there was a zipper tab inside. Pulling it down forcefully, he managed to create a slit in her back. Her body was slippery and slimy. It was hard for him to get a grip on her, so it was easier to get the suit off of her himself. Inch by inch he freed her skin from that magical latex skin. The first to be freed was her head, having first removed a very long dildo that reached her stomach by feel.

Her face expressed absolutely nothing. Total frustration. She didn’t respond to touch or movement.

Just like the first time with Clementine from the long wear he couldn’t get the sheaths out of her pussy. It was as if it had penetrated her uterus and spread its roots there. But apparently realizing that the mistress should be given a rest, the suit gradually released her. He could see her expression change as the sheath inside her pussy began to shrink.

She was happy and smiling like an innocent child. At the same time, Mike kept tugging at her crotch checking the clutch and thus bringing her to the edge each time. Finally he managed to pull it out and it was like something exploded inside Katie. She jumped up on the bed and didn’t move again, a smile froze on her face and her eyes slowly closed. Water squirted out of her real pussy which was dilated beyond belief. A lot of it. Mike started to worry if she was dehydrated, but she just passed out from the overload.

It was Clementine’s turn, and as he ran his hand down her back, he realized there was nothing there. There was no longer a secret pocket where the zipper tab was hiding.

“Uh-hey Clementine! Let’s take the suit off please! Take it off.”

Mike anxiously tugged at her shoulder, but she didn’t react.

“Don’t tell me…”

He slipped the fingers of his hand into her open mouth. And he could no longer feel her teeth through the latex, her tongue, gums, or palate. He pulled at the opening out of curiosity and it stretched abnormally, as if there was no more of her inside. He repeated the same with her pussy and anus. They also stretched as if there was just an inflatable doll lying in front of him.

“No way… Clementine!”

His screams seemed to make her regain consciousness. She quietly stood up and put her hands to her face. She probed it with her latex fingers. Then she moved on to stroking after which she tried to rip her face off. She clawed at it with her hands and tried to scrape the latex skin off her face, but she was only stretching her face.

But there was no sense of anxiety in her actions. On the contrary, she was shaking with anticipation. She pawed herself with the feeling that what she had wanted all her life had happened.