Blog Unbound: The Hard Path

Disclaimer: This adult short story is a work of fiction. It is meant for those eighteen and older. There is sexual and fantastical content. All characters are eighteen or older. Though there are inspirations from other fictional sources, any similarity to real people, live or no, is merely coincidental.

Author’s Note: This story is set within the Supernatural Unbound Mythos. It is a direct sequel to both Wraith of Lust and The Mercantile Circle. The story follows a mysterious affliction transforming people erotically and fatally in a small town. Wraith and Hunter Jessica calls upon a reluctant scientist in training for aid. …
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The Hard Path

They were quietly acknowledging it had been a year since they ended an erotic nightmare with some after dinner wine. Lina wasn’t Human, but chose the hard path of being beneficial to the world and her love. She was working to make herself more symbiotic unlike the wealthy psychopaths she betrayed. Her race evolved to be symbiotic, with only the worst of them choosing to be parasites. Her fiancé Jason was more than willing to be the test subject, the “testing” involving sexual pleasure. It was actually becoming symbiotic: she received the sufficient and necessary sustenance, while he not only received a beneficial endorphin blast, but also was literally cleaned out. Quantifiable net gain for both. This kind of exploration was why she was on track to become an ecologist, while Jason relatedly stumbled into anthropology.

However, the symbiosis easily switched back to parasitism when there was more than just Lina involved in the sexualized feeding. During the erotic nightmare, Jason’s sister Laura was transformed into one of Lina’s race to transform her whole family, who was accepted into the organization Lina destroyed. Lina helped to save Laura from a murderous, psychopathic existence. The two separately feeding on Jason in the same night was a blatant net loss physically for him, while at the same time was always very dangerous if they were not careful. That is not to say it wasn’t beyond orgasmic for all of them.

While sipping at some wine on the couch, Laura finally said, “Have’t stretched out in a while guys. Wanna join me Lina?”

“Sure!” Lina smiled happily. Not that it was planned, Laura became a kind of protege. Who else could Laura find as a teacher? Lina then looked over to Jason. She was always concerned about him at the mere suggestion of joining she and his sister.

“I’ll watch and see how I feel! Weirdest show on Earth,” he exclaimed. The stretching and morphing and mixing was the most alien thing he ever saw. He was now more fascinated by it, though, considering he was not just food for them.

“My little brother, the perverted voyeur!” Laura teased.

“I’ll put a clip of you two online!” he joked back.

“Careful, you don’t know how hungry we are!” Lina teased back.

The two quickly yet sultrily removed their clothes. Seeing them both, Jason was again reminded how much he loved them. The love of his life, Lina, was a fairly tall woman with wavy, dark brown hair, hazel eyes, C-cup breasts, and size seven feet. His sister, Laura, who he truly found sexy, was a natural blonde with blue eyes and well kept body. Her truly yellow hair was a result of her transformation, while she merely lightened her once dirty blonde hair as a Human. Their race has a degree of control over their solid physical form, while what happened when hot and bothered was utterly wild.

The two woman forcibly groped and kissed each other, their body heat rising exponentially. They needed to stretch themselves, Lina once explained. It was both physical exertion and sexual pleasure for them. Otherwise, they could starve themselves, finding themselves unable stretch. The stretching — or intent to — allowed them to excrete the very juices required for feeding. Jason liked to call it “Dali Mode,” while they could go to great extremes of physical deformation.

Their bodies became noticeably moist, as their hot breath became deep and oddly elongated. They loved each other, as they loved Jason. Their wet bodies quickly became malleable, as they began to flex in perplexing ways.

Suddenly, Laura bent backwards completely, and teased, “Love you’re girlfriend, Jason!”

She always teased him, but it only became sexual after she became a whole other species. Turned out she was quite the deviant sexually, the transformation merely bringing that to the surface

Then, Lina stretched and bent herself over Laura. Their moistness now thick and dripping. “Open wide, Laura!”

Laura opened her mouth almost three times wider than was humanly possible, as she flexed herself straight, body now distinctly elongated. Lina hungrily pulled Laura’s gaping mouth open further, and reached her arms deep inside her, pulling herself inside. Laura’s body visibly expanded and contorted  to accommodate the extra mass. Both could inexplicably be heard moaning, while Lina’s breasts and waist disappeared into Jason’s visibly distorted sister. Soon, Laura’s ass, legs, and feet, disappeared into with soaked Laura. The two now shared a single, hot, and wet body.

The distorted body soon morphed to a shape resembling Laura’s, albeit considerably larger and with breasts and feet resembling Lina’s.

“Oooohh, fffuuck …” Laura breathed. She looked to the amazed Jason, and cooed, “She’s in my pussy, Jason …” Laura parted an apparent top layer of her snatch like curtains to reveal what were definitely Lina’s lips. Lina’s tongue then slowly licked her dripping lips.

“Shit, you guys are so nuts!” he said with a slight laugh. He was rather aroused by the wild site, now more than used to what they can and must do to themselves.

“Kiss her, Jason. It’s OK,” she said with love through her ecstasy.

Jason leaned over, and began to make out with Lina’s very hot and wet mouth. Before Lina pushed herself out to cool down her lover, Jason quickly pulled off his pants and shoved his dick into Lina’s pussy-mouth. It felt like a blow job, except he could see his sister’s amazed face.

“Oh, FUCK, Jason! …. So yummy …” Laura cooed. “I’ll never get over how I can feel her pleasure like that … Just one cum … You’re already soaked!”

It was true. The liquid was already all over him. It felt good and warm, but such a high quantity of digestive fluids were already taking more from him than he could physically handle in the long run. Of course, all that mattered in that moment was his lover’s mouth-pussy, and his sexy sister’s mouth. Both of which were so hot and wet they almost made him cum right then and there. They were, indeed, extracting nutrients from him after all! He soon exploded hard into them, making them both moan in hungry pleasure. With the active help of the two, he barely pulled himself away to the other room …

Jason lay on the living room couch exhausted, even though the layer of digestive juices were already dissolving. No matter how amazing it felt to spend even a few gloriously erotic moments with both his love and sister, it was literally life sucking! He could still hear their orgasmic moans in the other room. They must be completely spread out and through each other by now! He closed his eyes, and fell asleep …

A while later, a buzzing phone brought him back to consciousness. He looked over to Lina’s red cased phone with bleary eyes to see the Caller ID of “Ghost.” It must be Jessica calling, and in Lina’s dry wit, that was the name she attached to the number. Jessica was rather ghostlike, being perhaps the only Wraith of Lust out to help humanity rather than fuck it to death. She called for her help before, partly because Jessica did not know any other ecologists. As is likely the case now, it was about some mysterious substance coming from something conscious and malevolent.

Jason awkwardly answered his lover’s phone. “Uh, hi, Jessica.”

“Jason?” she started calmly. “Is Lina available?”

“Well …” His mind flashed to the stretched, dripping, melted, orgasmic scene he could still hear in the other room. How their bodies could mesh was something he never fully understood. “She and my sister are, err, through each other at the moment.”

“Oh, I see!” she said with a curious hint of joy. Jessica was rarely one to deny sexual pleasure as a being that survived on sex. “Within the hour, try to have her call me back, Jason. I’m not yet sure if we have an emergency.”

“Sure. What’s up?”

“Something unusual is moving though a town causing erratic behavior and at least one death. There’s definitely some kind of organic residue. I know Lina can help me with this, maybe even predict whatever may come next.”

“OK, Jess, I’ll tell her. I think they’ll be finishing up soon. She’ll grunt, but secretly be fascinated.”

Barely twenty minutes later, Laura and Lina slowly pulled themselves back together. The naked and still somewhat moist women walked into the living room. Lina sat next to Jason, and asked, “Are you OK? We knew we’d have the discipline to handle that one cum, but still …”

Jason smiled disarmingly. Lina cared too much, but that just made both Jason and Laura love her more. “I’m fine. You know me, Lina, hard to pass up an impossible sex act!”

“You’re are such a fucking perv!” Laura teased, all knowing she was always a greater pervert than Jason ever knew. She flopped herself down onto the couch, looking quite pleased.

“Jessica called,” Jason forwarded.

“Shit …” her look of euphoria melted away. “Just give me my phone …”

* * * *

“Fucking gross!” the dark haired waitress stated to her burned out coworker. Her name tag labeled her as Janice.

“What?” she asked.

“That sick guy at table four. I think he sneezed all over this fucking plate. His snot’s all over me now!”

“More than usual last couple days. I told yah you’d regret moving to Haydenville. These tight-knit small towns share everything: cunnilingus, confidentiality, and colds …”

“What did that guy die of the other day?” she asked sarcastically.

“Not a cold!”

* * * *

Jessica was impatiently waiting for Lina that afternoon at the train station two towns over, red hair gently flowing with the breeze. Since she called just six hours before, Jessica saw the possible number infected triple. If they followed the same progression as the first, they were in for some serious trouble. Jessica felt lost for the first time in almost longer than she could remember. At least she didn’t need to discretely feed for at least a few more days. Like any living thing, she could find herself a bit aggressive and instinctual when hungry, but unlike most Wraiths, she did not always care about instinct.

The train finally came to a halt at the platform. Lina and a couple others stepped out. “Hey, Jess. You know this it the first time I’ve been to Iowa! Where’s Jason?”

Jessica walked up to her with a somewhat grim expression. “He’s off on a possible lead on our main case, Lina. Some old Demon’s out there, but keeping strangely quiet. Haydenvill wasn’t expected to be a case of more than a day or two … Come on. I got everything I got on this case in the car. I’ll catch you up …”

“Some viscous goo did all this?” Lina asked while in the car. The pictures and police report were difficult to comprehend for Lina, as it all was for the police. The first picture, which Jessica took, was of a slim twenty-five year old woman on a slab. Her name was Juliana Hendrix. A semi-opaque viscous substance covered the woman.

“Apparently,” she answered. “Like I’ve told you, strange, sudden deaths always attract Hunters, but half the time it’s something the regular authorities can handle. That stuff is different. The doctor there had it analyzed. It was organic, but not like quite anything they’ve ever seen. The substance is filled with an otherwise unknown bacteria, while that bacteria essentially creating the substance for itself to live.”

“That is strange. Bacteria can certainly survive in a liquid, but I can’t think of any that create their own liquid.”

“It gets weirder … Look at the next picture.”

Lina couldn’t believe what she was seeing! The picture was dated to the day Jessica called her. The body was almost completely dissolved, for lack of better terms. “It consumed the body!?”

“Ever see The Blob, Lina?” she asked lightly. “This all took place over the span of three days: about one day for the substance to kill, and two to completely consume. It grows a bit like a fungus. Of course, as a faux-Epidemic Intelligence Service Officer of the CDC, I had them quarantine that morgue the day I got there. Anyway, I needed another set of eyes — EIS Officers don’t usually investigate alone, and you know the natural world very well.”

“I’m not sure if this is natural … Let’s start at the begging, Jess. Do we know all who came in contact with her?”

“No. But, I do know her boyfriend is now acting strangely. Been keeping tabs on him.”

“We’ll get back to him in a sec … What do we know of the symptoms?”

“Not too much, but ultimately sexual in nature. Her boyfriend came home maybe twelve hours or so after she was infected. She was eating eating like crazy, masturbating, and fucked him almost the moment she saw him. She dropped dead not long after. He also noticed how her health was rapidly declining on the day she dropped, while her sweat and saliva were flowing more than they would normally. It was much thicker than usual, confirmed by the autopsy, but he didn’t touch her when she began to excrete continuously on the slab.”

“Is there any clue as to where she contracted whatever this is?”

“Perhaps,” she smirked, almost completely forgetting that detail. Hunting monsters is not exactly like fighting disease. A “patient zero” was not something Jessica ever needed to investigate. “The day before her behavior become more libidinous, she was out in the woods, but not with her boyfriend. I was given her phone to look through, and it turns out she was with someone else that day: A friend of hers, Becka, who is now officially listed as missing. We’ll need to look through the pictures again if we are to investigate that hike … I do remember a picture with a small, black rock looking out of place. Thought it might have been a meteorite.”

“Lets investigate that hike,” Lina pondered. “We should at least know who and what she came in contact with before she fell ill. If this community is concentrated in a small area, this contagion might move through the town quickly. Whatever we do, we should do it quickly …”

* * * *

Janice came home from the early shift to her husband, who had the day off.

“Hey, how’s that diner, Janice?”

“Can I get away with quitting, Brad?”

She sat next to him. “Some people are just gross. Why would you go out while you’re spewing snot everywhere?”

“Hey, you agreed to the job!” he replied lightly, and smooched her.

Janice quickly realized she felt rather horny all of a sudden, and kissed back with a greater degree of intensity than usual. Brad responded in kind, and they quickly stripped. While humping him excitedly, Janice realized she felt oddly warm and hungry. For the first time in her life, she wanted to eat another’s cum!

“I wanna suck you off after I cum!” she exclaimed.

“OK!” he breathed happily. “I think I can make it!”

She thrust and thrust, almost as hungry to cum as she was to eat his. She soon exploded in squirting orgasm, as Brad just barely prevented his own. He could not believe how wet his crotch was! Janice quickly unmounted, and consumed his ready to blow member. Not more than a second later, Brad exploded down her throat, Janice swallowing happily.

“Shit, Janice, that was awesome!” he breathed.

Yeah,” she said before liking her lips, feeling starved. “You make a great appetizer!”

* * * *

Jessica and Lina made their way into the poorly marked trail. Lina discovered that Juliana allowed the phone to tag their GPS location in the pictures. That possible meteorite being the only thing unusual pictured, they decided to aim for that. Using both their phone GPS’s and a trail map, they made their way to the site with relative ease. The forest around them was fairly new growth, once being a farm according to the map, so nothing was particularly overgrown. It was a somewhat cooler that day, too, whether the non-extreme temperatures affected either. Though, that rock was a bit off the regular trail.

After a good hour of searching, the black, shimmering, lumpy rock was visible off a bare ledge. They saw it at virtually the same time. Though underbrush had grown around it, a small crater was visible.

Walking closer to it, Jessica suddenly stated, “Do you feel that, Lina?”

“No …?”

“My Wraith senses can pick up quite a bit, but it usually either means something is different about one’s soul or someone is just really horny … That rock, it’s chaos …”

“Well …” Lina started uncomfortably. “I’m sure it’s come a long way …”

Lina crotched down next to it for a closer look, while opening her collection kit. She realized quickly that the rock’s shimmer was a semi-opaque, viscous substance. At the same time, it seemed to dissolve before it even hit the ground. The cellphone’s camera did not pick up the shimmer, but it was likely just different lighting when the initial picture was taken. However, there was no way to know if there was more or less of the substance present.

“Jess, what does that substance look like to you?”

Jessica knelt down close. “That’s it … HUMPH! All comes down to some chaotic cosmic goo … Tell me you know what to do next here, Lina.”

“A dash of scientific inquiry …” Lina slapped on some nitrile gloves, and carefully obtained samples with her vials. “I must admit I might be out of my league, too, Jess. Some meteorites do carry organic molecules with them. Maybe not you — no offense, but at least most of the elements on Earth came from elsewhere. But, I’ve never heard of a meteorite with organic compounds that became anything like what’s here.”

Hey, I’m mostly swirling carbon-based compounds held together by the will of truly endearing soul!” she said truthfully with false defensiveness. To Jessica, both her ghostly and humanoid forms were one in the same, and had no cause to apply greater importance to one or the other. “Let’s get to the medical center …”

* * * *

Janice was humping Brad wildly in the bed after dinner. It was the forth time they fucked since she came home over the span of a couple hours. Brad was starting to feel rather worn out, but he had at least this one more time in him. Janice was as hungry as she was horny. Not only did she eat all four of Brad’s loads, but most of their dinner and all of their ice cream. She could not stop! At the same time, she began to sweat and drool profusely.

Suddenly, Janice came harder than before, and quickly shifted to consume the cum Brad was already spewing.

“Fuck, Janice …” Brad breathed.

“I’m … I’m just so hungry,” she breathed, with thick drool escaping.

She then aggressively kissed brad deeply, while reawakening his cock with her hand. He certainly noticed how thick and abundant her spit was, but the wild ecstasy she was inflicting made him not care. Indeed, he was coming to like the taste. She then went down on the solidified cock, while masturbating with equal hunger. The sucking and rubbing was more wild than before. It did not take him long to cum again hard into the hungry woman …

* * * *

“OK, Lina, this is the same lab they used to test the stuff before. With the building quarantined, you shouldn’t have anyone bother you.” They essentially snuck into the building. “I gotta call Jason, so we can catch up on everything. I’ll be back soon …”

“Oh, there you are,” Lina greeted. “Never seen anything like this, but making progress.”

“Great! What did you learn?”

Lina stood, and offered Jessica her seat in front of the microscope. Jessica sat, and Lina placed a slid into it. “Those are my cells. Take a look, Jess.”

Jessica focused, and was rather surprised by what she saw. They looked very much like Human cells.

“Did a similar, private experiment with my cells months ago. As you can see at this magnification, my cells are similar to those pictures of Humans as seen in any textbook. However, they are very much elongated, and in a far more regular lattice configuration. I also have far fewer types of cells. Anyway, here is a dab of the substance …”

Jessica soon saw the opaque liquid absorb into the cells, before being spat out as an almost clear liquid.

“What you’re seeing is a small scale of how I process nutrients from air, food, or whatever. Like you, I have no organs! It all gets efficiently processed, and what little waste is excreted as a liquid in a way that ultimately requires a toilet. In the case of our living substance, proteins are probably being processed out of it, before it is spat out dead. Now, the Human cells!”

Lina swapped the slide, while Jessica was still looking down the tube. She was definitely now looking at Human cells. Lina let out of drop of the substance. While there was also absorption, the cells weren’t the ones absorbing. It simply invaded them. The cells then seemed to change in ways Jessica didn’t understand. They became subtly more opaque, and appeared to be making more of the substance.

“As you can see, it uses a Human cell as a form of reproduction. While my cells detected protein it could process, Human cells just don’t do that. Death eventually occurs in the host, because the body cannot keep up the demand of substance creation. The urge for sex is likely triggered by the substance affecting brain chemistry in a way that makes the host want extensive physical contact. There are many parasites and general contagions that change how the host thinks. Sometimes, they become an integral, positive part of the population, even if they are detrimental in other ways …”

“So, how can we use all this?” Jessica asked calmly to Lina, hiding how overwhelmed she was by the future ecologist.

“It may be possible to use my cells as the basis of a cure.”

“Like … some kind of blood serum?”

“Unfortunately, no, Jess. You saw, my cells just eat it! There’s no immune response … I’m already moving past my expertise here. We need an epidemiologist. Maybe even a crew of them. We’re dealing with a contagion here that just happens to turn its hosts into dying, libidinous, hungry monsters.”

Jessica sat back on the chair grimly. “Our job is to help the deserving …” she said quietly. The gray in her profession was in how not all inhuman beings were monsters. She and Lina being proof of that. However, the need to kill a murderous monster was black and white. What the substance represented was separate from all of that. Jessica then chuckled quietly. “I’m just pretending to be with the CDC! … OK, I can make some calls to cover my ghostly ass, and you can call the real CDC, Lina.”

* * * *

Jessica was kissing Brad in wild wet way, before spewing thick, viscous goo down his throat. She then went down on his now permanently inflated cock, while the substance finally took hold in his body. He then spewed the last Human cum he could give into Jessica’s mouth. Neither were truly Human anymore. They were now merely living factories for the substance that they were becoming. All they wanted to do now was eat and fuck others …

* * * *

Within the hour, a team of CDC officials swarmed the area. Jessica’s fake status gave her nominal control, but all she really did was give them all the information she had. Her phone calls prior helped. However, many questions were almost impossible to answer, like why she started the health case alone, but her seductive nature and minor mind control ability saved her and Lina. Jessica never liked to use her powers over the Human mind unless absolutely necessary. The individual mind can be manipulated, but such power is rather obvious to those paying any attention. So, it could lead to more minds to manipulate. Not exactly a discrete method for feeding or otherwise!

It was a painfully slow process, but the entire quarantined town was soon tested. At the same time, there was yet any evidence to suggest the contagion had spread elsewhere. All told, fifty residents were singled out and placed under observation. That was a far larger number than Lina and Jessica were expecting, but Lina explained how contagions can spread exponentially. Two infected residents in particular, Jessica and Brad, were responsible for infecting several residents through sexual activities in the span a only a few hours before apprehension. There was also evidence that a greater degree of eating and sexual contact hastened the contagion’s progression. One positive discovery was how the substance died without a living host. All the sample’s they had, as confirmed by the first, had a shelf life on only a few hours outside a host. How it survived on the rock was still a mystery.

A terrible reality soon hit Jessica and Lina: a cure may not be found in time to save any of the infected. The path forward was not ideal. Looking at the meteorite, which had its own special tent where they found it, Lina knew what she had to do.

“Jessica, I’ll need your help.”

“Sure, what do you have in mind?”

“Distract everyone here. I’m going consume the substance on the rock before it destroys anyone else.”

“Are you sure? This is not exactly on the small scale.”

“I don’t care. There’s no other way forward here … I may need more help, though. Distract them in a way that allows you to come back to me.”

Jessica did as requested. All she really did was call an impromptu meeting. Though, both the men and women there were certainly captivated with even the minimal seductive effort Jessica put forward. She then twisted their minds just enough so they would have no urge to leave their room for a while.

In the enclosure around the rock, Lina removed her clothes and began to masturbate. A cool hand of pure pleasure began to grope her breasts from behind. Jessica was all over Lina in her black, ghostly form. Loving, glowing blue eyes made Lina tingle with sexual excitement. Lina did not know that Jessica would not be particularly warm, but the pleasure she created by her touch made that not matter. Indeed, Lina had a major orgasm when Jessica inserted her ghostly appendage deep into her wet snatch.

Lina’s body quickly grew hot and moist, before she stretched herself around the slimy cosmic rock. She completely surrounded it, tasting the oddly bitter substance. Suddenly, she began to somehow sense the chaos Jessica described. It was odd, because she only ever sensed the feelings or pleasures of those of her race, and only when they were moving through each other. It was almost trying to call to her in desperation, while she consumed every molecule of the substance. Perhaps she could have let it exist inside her in some way, but that was no option. Lina had caused too much death: one does not forget betraying their whole family and life. The chance to prevent more death was overriding any temptation to listen to the dying substance. Soon, it was dead, whatever waste product was left dissolved into nothing.

They both shifted back into their humanoid forms.

“There has to have been another way, Jessica …” Lina said through tears for all those who will soon unavoidably die from the contagion. They were all individually secured.

“That is the hard path of a Hunter, Lina. You can’t always save everyone, but you always have to try to save someone …”

* * * *

Jessica said goodby to Lina at the train station, and suddenly heard her phone beep and buzz. Brandon called and left a voicemail. Signal was a bit spotty in the area …

“Jess, turns out this might be a worthwhile Asmodeus lead after all. More Demons have shown up here in Oxford, New Hampshire. Even if our Demon isn’t here, something is up …”

This month’s big post!

Friday Apr 29 will see the next Blog Unbound!

Title: The Hard Path
Synopsis: A mysterious affliction is transforming people erotically and fatally in a small town. Wraith and Hunter Jessica calls upon a reluctant scientist in training for aid.
Tags: Mind control, transformation, lesbian sex, male-female sex, wraith

Blog Flash: The Latex Machines (Beta Test)

Blog Flash: The Latex Machines — The Suit (Beta Test)

The doorbell suddenly rang. I was in a daze, my nap just hitting its depth. Bleary eyed, I casually walked over to the front door, and pealed back the curtain over the door’s window. A brown delivery truck drove away before I could catch its name. They left a plan brown package on the stoop.

I opened the door, and brought in the packed confused. I hadn’t ordered anything that I remembered, but the address was indeed mine, albeit missing my name (Julie Tanner). The sender was listed as Wonder Rubber Accessories, inc. Though the common shipping company was clearly listed on the shipping label, I didn’t see a receipt or return slip on the outside of the innocuous box. Was it inside?

Googling the company yielded no results to my surprise. Though, a website wasn’t clearly listed. I called the shipping company, BUS, but they said my only option for a return was via the Wonder Rubber, even though they “sympathized” that the item was apparently shipped to the wrong person. Indeed, I remember giving an incorrect address online a while back, and had no way of fixing it when I realized it, loosing fifty bucks! BUS did, however, admit that the box’s labling (lack thereof) was unusual, and claimed they would investigate further. Either way, I appeared stuck with the mysterious item.

After a quick lunch, I found myself staring at the box. Maybe it was boredom. Maybe it was blind curiosity. Maybe I wanted to find that return slip. Maybe it didn’t matter. I quickly cut open the box. The deep smell of fresh rubber hit my nose. I didn’t mind it, nor was it a surprise. A paper on top read:

Congratulations on your Wonder Rubber purchase! Our latex products are all natural, and made from our own special variety of rubber tree. Enclosed, please find your very special purchase, and our complimentary all natural lubricant!

I removed the lubricant. A subtle flowery, lavender scent came from the black bottle with a directions label. I then removed what appeared to be a complete, black latex outfit, designed to encase the female wearer completely from head to toes.

I placed the fetish-wear on the table next to the box, and picked up the sweet smelling bottle. While curiously reading the label, I could not deny how good it smelled!

Directions: 

Apply oil liberally over entire body before you put on the clothing. Oil must be applied directly to skin.

Almost uncontrollably, I opened the bottle, and let in its glorious scent. It was as if the oil was making love to my olfactory senses! It melted my mind. I poured some of the delicious juice onto my willing hand, and rubbed my hands together. It was warm and inviting and tingling. I poured more of the warm liquid into my palm, and rubbed it into my face. My senses exploded with passion, and when I automatically licked my juice covered lips, the pleasure was like an explosive flash.

I lost all conscious control, and my hands apparently moved on their own. In my numbed vision, I saw them rip my clothes away. They then slowly, passionately rubbed the hot, sexy liquid all over my body in a blur beyond pleasure. My skin absorbed it, as it made every part of me slick and shiny. I could barely keep any track of what was happening! When I was apparently done, the empty bottle was thrown aside.

My entire shining body felt alive with passion. After an erotic eternity, I found my heated skin somehow screaming to be embraced by the latex before it.

In what was at least partly of my own will, I took the suit in my hands, and rolled up the legs. I slowly, teasingly rolled on the rubber pant. Seeing and feeling the tight rubber on my wanting skin sent further waves of pleasure through my body. Rolling it up my legs and feet, I drooled how it impossibly conformed perfectly to my body, like it was reshaping itself. I soon stood, pulling the suit up and around my waist, my torso, my chest. So tight, so right! My hands and arms soon found themselves happily within the very tight rubber. I zipped up the back, tightening it further.

I looked down to see the extraneous rubber designed to go deep inside my ass and pussy. I lifted my leg onto the table, and forced them into their holes. The pleasure of it made me care little about how easily my fists fell into myself. I then sat, and pulled the hood over my head, and automatically shoved the extraneous rubber into my mouth, jaw almost dislocating to accommodate my fist.

I fell into complete, orgasmic ecstasy in the shiny blackness. My skin grew so hot it almost seared, but the feel of the latex somehow tightening further overwhelmed me with pleasure. The suit was encasing my very mind, and I let it. Holy fuck! I let it take me over! I somehow knew it was taking away my humanity, replacing it with some rubbery substitute, but the beyond orgasmic feel of it made me not care.

Fuck my humanity! I shall be more! I shall be all!

In a daze, I slowly opened my eyes. I felt utterly different. I’m not sure if I could explain how I felt, other than how I didn’t feel Human. I slowly stood, instantly noticing the feel of my tight yet somehow normal skin, and walked to my tall mirror open mouthed.

At first there was surprise. Though the image felt right, it was not the image I was used to seeing! The whole of my skin was now latex. My torso, chest, arms, and legs were now a shiny black, while my head, hands, and feet were a flesh tone. The one thing more remarkable was my mouth: distinct upper and lower fangs glistened. What they were for was as undeniable as my transformed hunger: blood …

I called my fiend Kasey over. She was the first tome come to mind. I was starving for sex and blood …

“You look different, Julie. Good, but different.”

“Thanks, I feel great …”

Julie was so horny and hungry that she was in no mood for serious pleasantries, barely keeping her virgin fangs retracted. She began to rub her friend’s bare inner thigh.

“What, what are you doing?” she breathed. “Your hand feels like rubber, Julie … Oh, wow …”

Julie’s naturally excreted oils from her hands invaded her friend’s pores, and made the woman putty in Julie’s rubber hand. They soon ripped their clothes away, and grinding their pussies wildly. Kasey certainly knew much of the extent of Julie’s rubbery nature now, but was too lost in the throws of rubbery ecstasy to care. She could not swallow enough of Julie’s latex spit! Julie provided, all but spewing her spit into her friend in a deep kiss.

At the point of wild orgasm, Julie lost all control, and plunged her long fangs into Kasey’s plump neck. She drank heartily until it began to taste of rubber. Satisfied, she let her friend finish her own latex transformation.

Julie was running on what felt like programing at that point, and certainly wasn’t programed to care. She dialed a number, which just came to her, on her cellphone.

“How has been your experience, Beta Model?” a woman Julie already knew as “Latexica” queried.

“Glorious and smooth, Latexica,” she said flatly. “I became vampiric once fused with the latex. I fucked and fed on my friend, and now she is becoming one of yours as well.”

“Fascinating! I will await that next Beta Model’s call …”