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The Mold

By Darqside

Sara awoke out of her stupor with a jolt.? A strange sensation of pressure on her body,it was the first time she?d realized something had happened to her.

The first thing she noticed was that the room she was in waspitch black all around save for a series of strange sets of rib-like bars thatcircled around her at varying levels above and below her line of sight.? She wasn?t quite sure what these were for,but the design was all-encasing.? Anysource of light that could be seen could only be reflected on the silvery metalof the bars, making everything obscure to her sense of sight.

The bars themselves circled around her and domed above herhead like some kind of strange metallic body shaped igloo or non-piercingiron-maiden.? The mesh of metalsurrounded her and seemed to be attached somehow to whatever the apparatus wasthat she was wearing.

It was then she noticed her body was encased in whatappeared to be thick black rubber, and not just any rubber?particularly thisstuff prevented movement of any kind, keeping all joints stiff and outward.

She tried to relax her body against the restrainingmaterial, simply by relaxing her legs, she felt like leaning up against awall.? The joints in the suit she waswearing were so solid she might as well be sleepingwhile standing up, as no amount of tottering would cause her to lose herbalance.

Additionally she seemed to be balanced neatly on her toes inencased pirouette.? Her feet werepointed, yet the very bottoms (which of course she could only just barely seewith her unmoving neck) were apparently fused to the floor.? Meaning she couldn?t so much as pick up herfeet or adjust their position even if she wanted to.? Her arms were fixed outward like branches ofa tree, strange couplings appeared to be fused to herwrists as part of the suit which in turn were fused with the strange hive-shapedrib cage that surrounded her.? The rubberin her fingers was thick enough to prevent even her idle hands from doing muchexcept pointing outwards. ?The onlyaspect of her that could move apparently was her mouth and eyes, the rest feltlike molded cement or bronze, but with rubber as the material.

She looked at the suit as much as she could manage from herlimited unmoving perspective, lots of tubes, clamps, seemingly metallic devicesthat behaved like a skeletal structure around the rubber that encased her.? There was no sign of entry for the suit, orexit for that matter.

Her mind started to panic and she began to pant heavilyinside the claustrophobia-inducing material.?The sound of her breath pumping itself through a strange rubber tubeaffixed to her face.? As she continued totake in gasps of panicked air, she began to smell a faint odor in thecontrolled environment she was in.

It smelled pungent and almost sweet, like a piece of fruitbut mixed with rubber, but something in her gut instinct told her that sheshouldn?t let her body inhale it?to take it in.?It was strange, but the very idea of breathing this stuff felt like itwas breaking down her defenses, leaving her weak.

But seeing as there was no means of breathing otherwise, andher panic caused her to breathe it in anyway?.there was no means of doingotherwise, short of trying to asphyxiate herself.

The best means of describing the situation was that she wastrapped in a prison within a prison.?With consideration to how she got into that predicament, well, shecouldn?t even remember.

In fact, there was very little she could do in that blankplace, even her under-stimulated mind felt restricted somehow.? It felt exhausting for her brain to processanything in the state she was in.? Everytime she tried to recall back to a time when she wasn?t in this situation, hermind would get bombarded with random flashes of strange images.? She was beginning to wonder why it was shethought her name was Sara in the first place.?Every time she closed her eyes she was bombarded with images?theseimages did not make sense to her in the slightest, nor did they hint at thereason behind her predicament.

Seeing as she was so idle in mind and body, taking her focusoff these things was difficult.? Her mindcouldn?t seem to focus even on a daydream or her own personal thoughts.? Observation and viewing of her current selfwithin the suit, along with determining any sort of physical sensations, seemedto be the only things she was cognitive and capable of doing without muchmental strain.

Her suit had several tubes on it, some of which delved deepinto the recesses of the suit itself, others appeared to merely circulatearound it like black snakes.

Her eyes drifted downward almost reflexively towards herbreasts for some undetermined amount of time, her mind seemed compelled to dothis.? A pair of long black tubes thatsnaked out of the metal mesh appeared to be attached to each breast.? Ever so slightly she tried to shift her chestweight within the tight confines of the bizarre suit she was in.

Just as she had thought?the tubes were attached directly toher nipples and areolas.? The sensationfelt somewhat penetrative, as though the tubes themselves were driven deepinside her chest.? There was nopain?simple the sensation of being ?attached? to something else.? Seeing as she wasn?t able to move in thefirst place, all she could manage to do was acknowledge the strange tubes?presence inside of her.

After a time she felt compelled to look further down pasther breasts towards the rest of her body, this being a hard feat, she closedher eyes and began to sense things about her body via her sense of touch.? It was strange, but due to the sensorydeprivation she now appeared to be able to acknowledge her sense of touch inmore detail, somewhat like how blind people are able to get their bearingsthrough sound and touch.

She could sense that a strange long set of tubes wereapparently plunging deep into the recesses of her uterus and anus.? This generated no pain or pleasure on herpart, almost like a catheter or some kind of surgical device. The tubes feltwarm yet rigid like the rubber the rest of her body was encased in.? On instinct she made her vagina and anusclinch around the two intruding tubes, in an attempted to expel them or atleast jar them.? The clamping reflex ofher muscles made a slight tug on the tubes, which she discovered to be attachedeven further in her body than she was capable of sensing?as she felt slighttugging in her solar plexus from doing so.?The tubes were so far inside of her they might as well have ruptured herinsides, yet she felt no pain.? The ideaboggled her already limited mind.? Stilltrying to resist she tried jerking her buttocks backwards only to ultimatelyhit the wall that was the suit that kept her stiff and erect.

Sara (was that really her name?) was starting to havethoughts that this suit might be designed to simply keep her in stasis than forother purposes.? She noted the total lackof stimulation on her body, just the feeling of being ?stuck? to things or?hooked up?.? The smell of the strangegas came to her nostrils again, but the smell itself was unrelenting.? It was then she discovered the reason forthis was because a pair of tubes were invading therecesses of her nostrils up through her nasal cavity, she had no idea how farthey went.

A pair of tubes also appeared to have invaded her ears, yetthere was no sensation of them piercing her ear drum?

Considering the only orifice left to her was her mouth, shetried to open it.

No sound?? Of courseshe was aware of the fact her ears were blocked by the tubes, but she couldn?teven feel the usual tremor of her voice, nothing but silence.

That?s when she discovered a strange cylindrical deviceappeared to be lodged in the back of her throat, a long tab of it extendingupwards over the top and around her tongue.?It felt as though a single tiny hand had a tight grip on her tongue andthe inside of her throat.? She could moveher tongue without effort, and the very tip of her tongue was most definitelyfree, but her throat seemed to be under an immense amount of pressure.? Why she hadn?t noticed before, she was unableto tell but, the feeling was as though the cylinder was gradually stretchingthe width of her throat.? It didn?t feelpainful per se, but the sensation of her throat widening, not to mention atotal lack of gag reflex, was there.? Shetried swallowing, only to find small strange metal prongs attached to thecylinder in her throat responded to the reflex and were forcing the muscles tobe misdirected from the downward motion.

She swallowed again, testing the device, again her throatmuscles were being forced to close around cylinder and not in a downward motionto expel it.? Furthermore, as she openedher mouth, she found her tongue to forcibly be ejected from her mouth by thestrange hand attached to it.? Every timeshe opened up her mouth, her tongue was sticking outwards, beingstretched.? Testing her limits, sheopened her mouth as wide as she could, after a space of about an inch, her jawline touched the rubber encasement molded to her jaw.? Her tongue was stretched to an almost painfullimit, yet there seemed to be no pain in doing this.? She discovered something while stretching hertongue out.

In the very front of the mask she felt a strangestructure.? It was rubbery in texture,yet very conical in shape.? Just touchingit with her tongue felt strange and familiar for some reason?almostinviting.? It was then she discovered herhead could lean forward ever so slightly to accommodate the reach made towardsthis strange object.

Her tongue was able to not only touch this thing, but shecould seize it in her teeth, wrap her tongue around it, or pull her lips ontoit tightly.? It felt like she was eatinga large cucumber or pickle, but the sensation was that of the rubber, and themore she tasted of it, the more engaged she became.

It wasn?t so much that it stimulated her, but that it gaveher something to do?it felt like a large pacifier, only more cylindrical inshape.? She discovered that she coulddraw this strange object into her mouth for long periods of time, deep in therecesses of her throat.? The objectappeared to be not only attached to the front of the mast, but also had somekind of clicking mechanism behind it.?

The mechanism worked like this, she could bend her headforward, clamp down on the object and draw it towards her face, and the objectwould stay deep inside her mouth for long periods of time, only after atime-release click would it retreat back to the front of the mask.? It wasn?t so much that she could forciblyexpel it with her mouth once it was lodged there, as all she could do was waitwith it in her mouth until the release broke away, but the simple act ofdrawing it towards her engaged her faculties.

Each time she drew the object into her mouth, the strangeobject would remain there for longer and longer periods of time, continuing tomake her senses curious about its nature.?The release time was nearly impossible to predict, but she always felteager to draw the object in again.? Atleast it was something to do in this black hell.

Time passed, although by how much she was uncertain.? The images that flashed whenever she closedher eyes were more random and intense than ever.? It didn?t even feel like watching TV.? Nothing in the images that randomly appearedfor lightning quick intervals in her mind seemed to grab her attention, letalone her memory, they simply felt like an annoyingdistraction?that is, until she realized the images were associated with thesuit.

The images began to make sense to her, if only insnatches:? large crowds of people holdingcocktail glasses, women in bunny suits, young men half-naked kneeling facingher line of vision, a whip, rope, a naked man on top of her?.a large penispenetrating her mouth.? All of theseimages appeared to show up in patterns among other images, simply things she recognized,or acknowledged to be there.

In an act of defiance she tried to keep her eyes open forlong intervals, to keep the images away, but the more she did this the moretired her eyes became.? At once point shefelt so exhausted by her ordeal she fell asleep, only to wake up with memoriesand a dream-like sexual fetish experience.

Fear crept once again in her mind?.things inside her headwere telling her ?this is right? or ?this is good for you? and ?you?re betteroff this way?.? Tryingto convince her that they were an extension of her psyche.? By resisting she began to expend her energywhich in turn caused her eyes to close in rest, only to wake up with moreunwanted dreams.

Her arms and legs unmoving during this ordeal, felt thestrain and stress she wanted to exhibit, but they could not move in theslightest, forced in a strange fetish crucifix, sans nails and cross.

The images, the tubes, the encased rubber, the cage aroundher, the fact she was standing up on tip-toe, the rubbery fruit gas, all thesethings culminated and began to wear down her mind.? She couldn?t think, she couldn?t processanything in any organized fashion?all she could do was react to any and allstimulus imposed upon her.

More time passed, and during this time she discovered thestrange phallic object was indeed a penis, or rather a simulated one?and shewas learning the physical motions of taking it into herself.? Even if her mind resisted, it was tooexhausted to control anything and so she gave into the physical reflex oftaking it into her mouth for longer and longer intervals?until in one finalmoment a loud click sounded.

It took a few seconds for her to realize what hadhappened.? The front of the mask overallappeared to be tighter, and the strange phallic rubber object had driven itselfeven deeper than usual into the recesses of her throat.? She waited?the time seemed to drag on foreverbut?she?d learned to predict when the object would retreat but?

?This time, the object didn?t return to its originalstate.? It was now locked to the hilt ofher face.? Additionally, it appeared tobe much wider in volume than before, causing her to press her tongue upon thebottom of her mouth, and her lips appeared to be on the verge of closing aroundthe object to the point of swallowing it entirely, the cylinder in the back ofher throat locking onto it.? Yet itremained, not only as a gag in her mouth, but also she noted the tightnessaround her chin that had been created, forcing her mouth to be permanently shutand locked in place.

If her mind was stable, it would?ve laughed at herfoolishness, teased her for doing such a stupid thing, now restricted in theonly freedom she had originally been given, she was now more a statue thanever.? Her jaw, tongue, even throat,could not move at all.? Her neck, whichhad been accommodated for drawing the object into her mouth, now drew back andlocked into stiff position for the last time.?Her last remaining freedom being her own panicked eyesthat observed the motionless black spectacle before her.

Because of her motionless state, it felt as though timestood still?no change could be registered, and certainly no sense of time couldbe made.? Closing her eyes and waitingseemed like the only thing left to her, but she knew what would happen shouldshe close them.

She was beginning to lose her sanity, or perhaps it wasmerely her sense of self?no longer did she feel like a person, but merely a setof eyes attached to a motionless statue.?She could smell things, but her body did not react to them, and thingscontinued to be this way for an eternity.

Motionless, still, and ever-quiet, her body continued toremain.? Her mind taxing itself heavilyto renounce the images bearing down on the inside of her closed eyes every timeshe would blink.? It would?ve felt likepain in her joints for being stiff for so long, but instead she feltnothing.? Everything felt dull and numb.

After a time, the silence was broken by a loud swishingnoise that frightened and shocked her senses.?The swishing was coming from the tubes, not just one or two, but all ofthem.?? The tubes trembled and shook likean earthquake as liquid material rushed into them.

It came as a jolt to her senses when she realized the firsttubes to experience the fluid were her in her nose.? Considering that she had been breathing inthe gas-like material from this tube, it was mortifying to think of thepossibility of drowning in the fluid that rushed up her nose and back throughher nasal cavity, yet that didn?t seem to be the case.

The fluid seemed to take in oxygen along with it, making thematerial breathable, yet very sticky in essence.? It began to coat its way down the length ofher throat and for a time, flooded her mouth completely.

It had no taste to speak of, but the sensation was that ofliquid rubber.? This material coated herteeth, every aspect of her gums, and even her pressured tongue.? Much to her surprise however, the fluiddidn?t spill out of her mouth as the strange gag held the fluid in place.

She was then forced to swallow what felt like gallons of thestuff, taking it down her throat as fast as the cylinder would let it.? It seemed to double as a filter, bisectingher esophagus and lungs, keeping the fluid out of vital areas.

As the fluid tortured her mouth and nasal passage, it beganto invade other areas as well?the tubes began to flood, or rather?inflate herbreasts?she could feel the weight as the material injected itself deep intothem.

There was no pain to speak of, but the fluid was definitelygoing directly into her.? She could feelher breasts stretch to accommodate the volume of the fluid.? It was amazing but, her breasts appeared tobe more supple than she?d last thought, more flexiblethan she imagined.? It was then sherealized the rubber fluid smelled the same as the gas she?d originally inhaled,which would explain her sudden internal flexibility.

Her breasts went from, according to her knowledge, a size Ccup, to on the verge of becoming E Cup.

The fluid continued to flood her body, even up through heranus and vagina, which felt in essence like becoming pregnant, she could feelthe pressure on her abdomen, but this soon subsided as the sensation left fromthat point and began filling into the sides of her hips and butt for somereason.

She began to feel tighter in the suit than ever before, asthe material was now more restrictive on her body due to the changes in size,yet somehow the suit managed to keep the tightness from being unbearable,despite the fact she was unmovable.

After a time the fluid rushed to the top of her head, andshe felt slightly dizzy from the ordeal.?Pressure began to build in her eyes to the point of migraine, until thesensation that tears were flowing out her eyes relieved that pressure.? But she could tell immediately that thesewere no normal tears, the tears came in large waves, sticking to the sides ofher face and flooding the mask.?Eventually, through slow process, the mask had been filled with thefluid via her eyes, not to mention that the rest of the suit had been floodedas far down as her feet or more with the stuff.

It was a strange sensation, breathing in fluids and feelingthe sloshing taking place inside and outside her body.? The fluid had stopped flowing from the tubesfor a good while by then, basically forcing her to baste in the liquid.

After a time something clicked at the bottom of her heelsand the remaining fluid began to drain away, leaving a strange dark coating onevery surface of her body, both inside and out.?One by one, the tubes began to detach themselves from the epidermis ofthe solid suit, the holes remaining closing automatically, this including thetubes that had plunged deep inside her nostrils and vagina, not to mentionevery other orifice.

Once everything fell away, she realized she was nowbreathing normally again, yet the suit continued to be statuesque.? The tubes that had run into her nostrils hadall but left, yet somehow she was able to breathe in the encased rubber withlittle difficulty.

The only thing that hadn?t left her was the strange dildothat had locked itself onto her face and apparently, due to the coating of thefluid, was now more a part of her face than ever, both inside and out.

The sensation of being ?coated? with rubbery material wasstrange enough, but when she realized she?d been flooded with the stuff, herbreasts and ass full and sloshing, she began to realize the nature of herpredicament, that of becoming a fetish doll of some sort.

Things continued to be motionless, save for the gentleswaying of the now fallen away tubes, which at least gave her something to lookat.? But she was still inside the suit,which in turn was inside the conical bars, which in turn was solid blackeverywhere she looked.? The coating beganto harden itself on her skin, not so much a painful process, but a ratherstiffening one.? Parts of her face andbody began to stretch and tighten as the material dried, even wrinkles on herfingers felt like they were disappearing.?Her eyes now had a strange black gloss to them that she?d never noticedup until now.? It felt as though she were wearing tinted contact lenses, but the sensation wasall the way around her eyes.

She wasn?t sure how, but the rubber was allowing oxygen toenter in her lungs, despite her closed mouth and encased face.? As the rubber continued to harden, she notedthat her breasts and hips no longer had a fluid sensation in them, but thatsome kind of mold had been placed in them, forcing them into a peculiar shape.

That?s when she realized that the suit wasn?t simply therefor keeping her imprisoned, but also served as a mold for the fluiditself?keeping her arms and legs stretched out was used as a means of coatingevery inch of her body easily?but that was only the beginning of the process.

The rubber coating and the hard encasing rubber that she?dbeen locked in seemed to be made of the same if not similar material, making itreasonable to assume she could still breathe even though the outfit had noopenings to speak of.

She began to hear a faint hissing noise in her ears now, thesound of pressure escaping.? In a singleinstant, the gas mask with lenses that had been her only window into this darkplace popped off her face, exposing her eyes and rubber-enclosed lips to thesterile prison.? She was uncertain thereason behind this, but the mask fell to the floor with a rubbery clatter.

Despite the fact that her eyes now felt morefree than before, she was still unable to move, and the hissing in herears told her there was a change in pressure inside and outside the suit.

It then dawned on her what was happening?the suit wastightening around her.? First the glovesbegan to pinch and grasp around her fingers, forcing joints in each finger topop into their respective, albeit stiffened places.? Because of the tightening, she found herfingers now able to move again, yet she still appeared to be shackled at thewrists.

Air continued to be pressed out of the suit like aflattening balloon, and soon her elbows could move, albeit slightly.? Just this simple process of feeling tightfreedom virtually overwhelmed her senses.

Soon her shoulders were bound in the thick, yet nowflexible, rubber, which worked its way up around her neck in a tight ring.

She discovered that not all joints in the suit would gainmotion once the suit tightened around her body, as her neck still appeared tobe restricted for the purpose of posture.?The suit began to tighten down her spine and waist into what felt like asemi-curved shape, forcing her chest outwards slightly and her back to besomewhat, albeit naturally, curved.

The latex molding tightened around her ass, making it roundand protruding, but that wasn?t the only discovery she found.? Strange large protruding objects that shehadn?t noticed before were now being felt on the inside of her anal cavity andvagina.? Like a pair of dildos, theyengaged her openings as soon as the suit clamped tight around the base of herhips.? She could feel the objects plungingdeep into her cervix and anus, just as the large dildo in her mouth nowfelt.? She now felt the pressure that hadbeen in the suit was now all but gone.

What remained was that she was now completely filled withdildo like objects, from her nose, mouth, anus, and vaginal area, yet stillable to breathe, all areas closed, yet open to her.? The level of penetration she felt was tremendous, and for some reason the situation excited her.

She was now able to move her arms and legs, if onlysomewhat, encased in the shiny rubber.?Her heels, pinpoint and precariously balanced,were still fused to the floor.? Herwrists were still chained to the metal bars surrounding her.

Due to the afforded movement, she was now able to view herbearings somewhat, albeit in limited glances.?She found that in order to view things around her, she was forced toturn and bend at the hips with her legs, as everything upwards of her legs wasstiff and rock solid, neck included.? Shecould bend her knees somewhat, but because her ballet heels were fused to thefloor, and her arms chained to the bars, she could only bend down so farwithout simply hanging in semi-crouched suspended animation.

Breathing through the rubber was a new sensation for her,and she realized that it was now a part of who she was now.? She could literally take in oxygen from the rubberdildo that had invaded her mouth and became a part of it.? Her tongue couldn?t move of course, and therewas little she could do with facial expressions hidden behind a rubber moldedface with a mouth fused shut with pretty rubber lips.

Much to her surprise, the rubber skin she now wore appearedto be much more sensitive to her intruders than previously discovered.? The inside of her mouth felt particularlysensitive, yet at the same time, it felt very electric to touch the rubbercylinder that fused with her mouth.? Asfor her vagina?every few seconds now felt like an eternity of orgasm toher.? The sensation traveled its waythrough her uterus and back out her anus which was also plugged with sensitiverubber material.

This, she found, combined with the tightness of the suitaround her hips, caused her to virtually double over in exquisite pleasure?shebegan to moan in muffled sobs as the suit seemed too much for her to bear.? She felt her knees buckle underneath the waveand her arms held her up dangling aloft.

Closing her eyes she was once again bombarded with theimages, this time the sensations combined with the orgasm appeared to feel likea massive rush of pleasure to the very core of her brain.? It felt like an orgasm just to close her eyesnow.? And something inside of her, avoice, called to her inner self?

She was going to be a slut, and she was going to enjoy everysecond of it.

The more the voice called to her, the more she relented, itbegan to sound like she herself wanted this more than the images or the voicehad told her.? They were all an extensionof herself now.

Time passed, and despite the constant sensations of orgasmflooding her system, she felt her wetness to be a minor detail, the encasementprevented any sort of leakage to begin with, and the very thought of beinginside this suit of pleasure was enough to stimulate her all over again.

No longer was she able to think for herself?she could onlyadjust to the throes of sensations her brain afforded her in that dark mercilessprison within a prison.? The rubber beganto become an extension of her own phallus, everything she touched was anorgasm, and everything that was her, was who she was, was an orgasm.? Her heels felt like massive penises fused tothe floor, her fingers the very essence of penetration.? Her eyes an orgasmin sight.? And her mind?s only use was toprocess and savor each and every sensation she received through this strangevibrant black rubber.

She began to deliberately close her eyes to see the randomimages again?she longed for them?she wanted them to become a part of who shewas desperately.? She would close hereyes forever if her body afforded it.

The images taught her how to become the ultimate slut.? They taught her bondage, the myriadtechniques of sex, of domination, of submission, and of how to be the sexiestshe could possibly be.? Somehow her mindabsorbed the information like a sponge, every detail was now memorized, sheeven knew how to use a whip like an expert and run circles in those extremehigh heels of hers, despite having no prior training in them.

She realized that she was now ready to take on the world,whether it free her from this prison or not, she couldcare less either way.? The world was herorgasm, and she wanted to share it, or simply remain in this cage and enjoyit?whatever the outcome, it would be pleasurable to her and she would dowhatever requirements were asked of her, because doing so meant she couldorgasm in her permanent rubber suit.

Graciously, she (Sara was no longer her name, she answeredonly to Rubber Slut), stood on the tips of her ballet heels, accepting theresulting orgasm, and, quietly waited for the world?s response.

She was ready.

As if to answer, a set of metal locking bolts thumped throughthe floor, this appeared to have been the mechanism that had locked her heelsin place.? She no longer cared of course,but now she could pick up her heels and walk about the room.

Next came the metal chains which were cuffed/fused to herwrists, the chains fell away, but the cuffs remained, a silent reminder thatshe was a lover of bondage.

Turning her hips and glancing around her prison with rubberyeyes, she realized she was free.? Theimages that bombarded her eyes still remained, but they were now images of herself in orgasm, so she didn?t mind so much.

A loud clank sounded and the cocoon that had been her prisonnow opened, the bars separating themselves from the chamber, flooding lightinto the darkness.? She was not afraid,but she was ready for anything, everything.

In tight hobble strides she exited her cocoon to become abondage butterfly slut.? Her black rubberskin glistened in the light, her wetness of anticipation being an afterthought.

The world?s orgasms would be hers for the taking.

The End?

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