chrystalwynd: From the laboratory at Blonde Concepts, Inc:Cassie realized too late that her new posi
chrystalwynd: From the laboratory at Blonde Concepts, Inc:Cassie realized too late that her new position as laboratory assistant at Blonde Concepts involved far more than she thought.Because she was new, as soon as the head lab scientist stated that they needed someone to test out their new form-fitting rubber suit, Cassie knew they meant her. She wasn’t happy- the suit left little to the imagination- but it gave her the chance to show she was there to be a hard worker and team player, so she went with it. Besides, how bad could it be? She took the suit, stripped off her clothing and worked herself into the tight rubber.As she donned the suit, the first thing Cassie noticed was the intense sensations. Of course, having not worn a rubber body suit before, Cassie knew it would be a new experience, but she felt the sensations everywhere, it seemed. Embarrassingly so.She put it out of her mind, however. Cassie wasn’t about to balk at her first assignment. She walked back out and stood before the scientists. As she walked, she noticed that even the soles of her feet striking the ground as she walked seemed to cause ripples of heat in her belly.They nodded at each other. “It looks good,” said Dr. Canter. “it’s holding it’s shape quite well, although that was to be expected.”Dr. Margo spoke up then. “Now, Cassie,” she said, “we’re going to put the suit through a stress test. Please sit on this table.”Cassie sat on the table, which was more of a padded massage table, really. The feel of the padding against her rubber-covered rounded ass made her nearly gasp. Cassie caught herself just in time.“For this test,” said Dr. Margo, “we’re going to need you to have your head covered. Don’t worry- you’ll have no problem breathing. The suit will be covering nearly your entire body now, which will keep our stats as close to baseline as possible.”Dr. Margo pulled the rubber hood over Cassie’s head, covering her face aside from the mouth opening. She could no longer see. And just like that, Cassie was completely covered in the rubber. Suddenly Cassie felt hands on her rubber-covered body, hands moving her into a prone position on the table, on her back. Then she felt pressure across her neck and waist, then again around her wrists and ankles.“Don’t worry, Cassie,” said Dr. Canter. “We’re securing you for the sake of clarity in our readings.”After a minute, the hands stopped touching her. Cassie tried to move, but realized she was essentially immobile. Apparently the scientists were satisfied that Cassie couldn’t move, because they began speaking then.“Cassie,” said Dr. Margo, “what you’re wearing is a form of rubber bio-collagen. During the time you’ve been wearing it, the suit has been attuning itself to your body. Specifically to your erogenous zones. The bio-collagen is now essentially an extension of your clitoris, to put it crudely. So touching anything…even, say, your arm…should give you the same sensation you’d receive from someone touching your aroused clitoris.”Cassie opened her mouth to speak, but suddenly three sets of hands were stroking her arms. Cassie gasped, wriggling as she suddenly lubricated helplessly.Dr. Canter clicked his voice recorder. “Subject responding to casual stimuli.”Cassie wriggled in helpless heat as the scientists began running their hands over various parts of her restrained body. Her belly muscles twitched and jumped as her heat expanded. Then the scientists slid open a slit positioned directly over Cassie’s vagina. She gasped, but it was too late. Dr. Canter’s fingers slid inside the rubber suit and directly into Cassie’s pussy. Her hips bucked.He clicked on his recorder. “Subject showing heightened sensitivity within her tradition clitoris.”Then he slid his fingers inside the mouth opening of the suit. Cassie’s eyes widened as she felt her lips instinctively wrap around his finger. She gasped as a wave of heat rippled from her lips.“Subject’s oral instincts increasing exponentially.”Cassie’s hips were bucking against Dr. Canter’s hand now, even as her warm, wet mouth helplessly worked the scientist’s fingers.Then Dr. Margo reached out and slid her palm along Cassie’s rubber-covered belly. With a helpless moan, Cassie wriggled, writhed and then helplessly explode into orgasm.The intensity caused Cassie to slowly black out, her breath coming in shuddering gasps from around Dr. Canter’s finger. Far away, though, she could hear the scientist speak.“I’m afraid your final action caused a sensory overload, Dr. Margo.”“I apologize, Dr. Canter. I had underestimated her condition.”“Nothing that can’t be overcome, I suppose. We’ll just have to resume when she wakes up.”“Of course, Dr. Canter.” -- source link