The following is a work of fiction, all parties are 18+
I feel nauseous, the cramping in my stomach long subsided. I feel so fragile and hungry, any and all nutrients my body was storing was flushed away. The metal plug that had been glued into my hole was working loose, water now leaking out. I didn't sleep at all last night, the discomfort of my cock straining against its cage and the constant aquatic assault of my guts keeping me awake. A loud metal thud breaks me from my daze, I feel the strong hands of my captor taking off my blindfold, but leaving the dick gag in. he was dressed in shockingly regular clothing, albeit his tank top, which was a shiny plasticy fabric. It made the curves of his broad chest glow in the artificial light.
He was wheeling in a much larger cart than yesterday, the whole thing is packed with thin metal drawers and cabinets. It looked more like a kitchen on wheels with the sink and hose attached to it. I shudder at the thought of taking another hose up my ass.
“Rise and shine my little toy, today we're trying out some fresh off the test bitches equipment!”
I pale at his words, his deep voice vibrated in my chest so rapidly it made my ribs ache with fear. Test bitches? Does that mean he's going to experiment on me too?
“I see your worry, and I must assure you that you are meant to be my Magnum opus, if you succeed in becoming my perfect bitch I won't even sell or try new things on you. But that's a long road away, I've still got work to do on you before you're perfect, and one fuckup you're getting sold to the highest bidder!”
He speaks in a sadistic tone, his words were reassuring in theory, but threatening in practice. I didn't even writhe against my restraints at his words, too weak and tired from the previous night's draining to care. I watch his strong body walk around me and out of sight, and in the blink of an eye I feel the metal plug being painfully yanked out. My whole body spasms with the pain of the sudden exit. I squirm and spasm in my restraints, my wrists bruising with the prolonged strain.
“Good, you still have some fight in you, it's no fun when bitches break so easily.”
He chuckles under his breath, I try not to make a noise, avoiding the choking that would come with it. He walks back into my sight, his tight denims clearly showing his massive throbbing dick. He bends down near the cart, opening one of its many steel drawers. Again with the fucking syringe?! This one was larger, clearly meant to penetrate very deeply into the body.
“If you hold still I'll tell you what it does~”
He puts on a devilish grin, it makes my blood run cold with his perfectly white teeth ready to rip me apart. He approaches slowly, clearly trying to get a rise out of me. It takes every ounce of fight I have left but I go limp, letting him tease the large opaque needle near my belly button. I don't so much as shiver when he pokes me a few times.
“Good faggot, you might be mine yet. Well I am a man of my word, this is going to disable your digestive system for good. It also has the added bonus of having all your needs met by cum, you will need cum to live, and nothing else will satiate you. If you don't reject this we might shorten your guts to allow full through fucking!”
I nearly scream when I let him plunge the needle deep into my abdomen, but even I know that resisting him is a bad idea. When the plunger finally hits the bottom of the syringe, he retracts it and wipes away some of the blood. He hums to himself thoughtfully, and while he is staring at the cart all I can think is how much I want to make him proud. It was probably the multiple injections getting to my head. His deep voice startles me when he exclaims.
“Rubber! We just finished testing rubber!”
He starts rifling through the cabinet, looking for something, when he's done he pulls out a large jar of goo. He doesn't explain what he's doing when he puts on blue nitrile gloves and starts spreading the foul smelling substance all over my body, taking special attention to my ass and pubes. When I was finally covered from head to toe save for my curls and my eyebrows he finally claps his hands and speaks.
“We need you hairless, this should do the trick, can't have any body hair disrupting the conversion!”
I still haven't put together the dots, what does he mean? He just stands on the other side of the room. My whole body starts to tingle and burn, I can see my skin turn a pinkish color with irritation. When the goo has finally dried and crusted up all over my body he walks to the wall and pulls out another hose. This one had a shower head attachment and he started hosing me down with freezing cold water. If I wasn't in a cage I would be shrunken up right now. When I looked down I realized that my body hair was going with the goo, leaving my skin slightly pink and completely smooth, I thought I looked like a plucked chicken.
“Now what do you say we have one proper fuck before I bring in the rubber?”
I feel my restraints loosen, and I fall to the ground, with the sudden freedom. I get up, slowly shambling about looking for the door while fiddling with my gag. He seems to laugh while I stumble around like a fool.
“It's locked with an actual key you dumb slut, you'd have better luck chewing through it.”
He walks over to me in a blur of muscles and body hair, his chest still confined to that rubber tank top. My eyes darted to his crotch, that same massive dick was throbbing inside his jeans.
“If you're good I'll let you keep your tongue. On your knees, I want you worshiping my cock.”
I fall down in front of him, I rub at his large member, rubbing my gagged face along it. He takes a sharp breath inwards before producing a key and unlocking my gag. It falls out of my throat immediately, hitting the floor with a rubbery thud. I don't waste any time slobbering over his clothed dick. I reach upward to undo his belt and he slaps me firmly across the face.
“Damn you're an eager slut, but you don't even breathe without my permission, I'll let my cock out but we're doing this at my pace, If I hear so much as a no you're dead meat.”
He throws off his pants, leaving the rubber top on and exposing his gargantuan cock. He bends down and picks me up, impaling my face on his dick. I don't even gag anymore, I was being a proper throat sleeve for him. I could barely breath but I put up no protest in this brutal onslaught of my throat. He was fucking my face so roughly I started to taste pennies.
“Let's get some of that ass!”
He sounded so mad, pulling me off his dick and throwing me to the floor with such veracity that I felt my shoulder start to bruise. He roughly pulls my hips, burying his face into my ass. I feel his tongue start to slide in and out, his teeth biting the surrounding skin. I let out a moan and he added a finger. I started thrusting my hips into his face, completely ignoring the fact that I could lose my tongue for fucking up.
“Good fucking faggot, tell me how much you want this dick!”
He rubs his cock along my cage, the slick skin rubbing against it in a way that drives me crazy.
“Please Sir, Please I need your cock inside me!”
I moan out and he picks me up, lifting my knees to my head leaving my tight virgin hole completely exposed.
“Stay intact bitch!”
He roars into my ear, his hot breath making my shudder. I could feel his wet cockhead against my ass. He swirled it around a little, I had a foolish idea that he would go slow. He pushes the head in and blinding hot pain shoots through my whole body, it felt like I was being torn apart. He laughs a little at my whimpering, and drops me balls deep into his throbbing member. I feel my hole stretch to accommodate him, I try to relax and let him in further. That seemed to be the right move as the pain slowly gave way to pleasure, I let out a loud moan as he went balls deep into me.
“Good slut, if you do well this is how you'll feel every single day for the rest of your pathetic faggot life!”
He hammers into me so hard I black out a few times, my dick was leaking so much precum it made my balls look wet. With one final roar he pushes himself even deeper than before. One pump, two pumps, three pumps. I feel his cock pump into me fourteen different times, each one distending my stomach even further as he fills me with his superior seed. He pulls out and I feel the cum drip down my ass.
He tenderly carries me towards the table that had reappeared at some point during the fucking, and lays me face down. I am barely conscious at this point, he doesn't even restrain me.
“Rubber will do you nicely.”
I hear his voice in a tender tone he hasn't taken before. He ran a strong hand up my leg and to my ass, slipping a finger inside. When he pulls it out it's covered in his cum, he pushes it into my mouth and I instinctively suck on it. I vaguely hear him rustle with the cabinet, and something long goes into my ass. I don't even panic, the exhaustion setting in. It keeps going for what feels like 2 feet of something thin and flexible.
“Try to relax, it gets better.”
He whispers in my ear, I hear a creaking noise and I turn to him testing a valve on what seems to be a rather large pressurized tank taking up half the cabinet. I felt something hot and sticky flood into my guts, it burned like hellfire but I didn't mind the feeling. I could feel it seeping into every fiver of my being, I thought it was just poppers working their magic. That was until I had an intense bout of nausea and I threw up a thick black substance that seemed to crawl away from the table and back onto me. That is what I was feeling, it was rubber flowing through my guts.
“You're probably confused, I'll explain while it takes form.”
His voice cut through like a knife, giving me something to hold onto.
“You see, I've come to realize that boys made of rubber tend to be more desirable, and infinitely more durable. No more dying on the operating table, no more wasted years stretching them. Just perfect tight rubber. You'll look shiny and black, until I want you to look human again, and with a snap of my fingers any part of you that I want to look like skin will do so. I could have only your ass out, or your whole body looking like it did before. But it will never be the same, you will forever be my rubber bitch, and with a snap of my fingers you'll be a mute blind drone with my cock in both ends keeping you forever stimulated.”
I feel the rubber spread and tighten over me, I feel scared but oddly satisfied that I was chosen. He chose me to be his, and I appreciated that.
When the final bit of my skin was covered in the thick black substance, he snapped his fingers to a specific tune I didn't recognize and my dick disappeared into a smooth black mound. Another few clicked and I felt his cock in my ass, the rubber recreation sitting idly in my new latex guts. One more tune and I felt my face be enveloped, his cock taking its place in my throat. He was kind enough to still let me see however, when I lifted my hands to my eyes I felt nothing but smooth shiny latex. I didn't scream, I was just so tired, I curled up with his dick inside of me from both ends, keeping the load he pumped into me earlier inside of me. I found that like this, I didn't need to breathe. I hoped he'd still let me look human sometimes, but it was up to him, I was just a dumb drone for him to fuck.
As usual you get to decide what the next kink our mc goes through next! It's the last times
2 losers plus a new contender!
- A: glory hole/free use
- B: public humiliation
- C: fisting
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