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Ikani waited in line excitedly, the naga's long body coiled up so that she didn't take up too much space on the pavement. There were only a few people waiting anyway, on a street way up in the middle of the multilevel city. There were some transports whizzing about but otherwise, it was an unobtrusive part of the city. The building Ikani was in front of was nothing special, so ordinary-looking that was almost extraordinary! Perhaps the only thing that differentiated it from its neighbours was that the few windows that it did have were all blacked out, not permitting anyone from the outside to see in. A small sign above the door read "Arcano-Technological Marvels to Delight". That definitely didn't give much away!

The ticket that Ikani had bought hadn't been that cheap, but the hardest part had been finding a way to buy it in the first place. This exhibition, if it could be called that, was something of a secret for the moment, shared in certain circles and not beyond. The owner had plans for the exhibition to be more well-known and open to more people, but that was still a little ways away. So in that sense, the snake was part of the early bird crowd! She really wanted to see and enjoy this place before it became popular and packed with people, something that she knew would for sure happen.

Clutching her ticket tight so that it didn't blow away or something else equally disastrous, the naga waited. No one was really speaking much, just waiting. What they were waiting for happened all of a sudden. The door to the building opened with the gentle tinkle of a bell and a squirrel with a beaming smile stuck her head out. "All out here?" she asked no one in particular. "Good, good! We've got the morning crowd." She ducked back inside and then there was a click and a thud from the doors and then they swung wide, admitting the waiting visitors.

Ikani was third through the door, the snake slithering forwards excitedly. There was a small coat room or antechamber, the squirrel from before standing behind a little desk and beaming at them all. "Welcome, welcome!" she said. "The name's Mirabelle, and this is my exhibition. Eighteen years and over only, but that should have been pretty clear from the tickets when you bought them." She leaned over the desk and whispered conspiratorially. "I'm keeping this on the down-low and all, so don't go spreading the word too much, at least just yet. I've still got some work to do before we're ready for the real grand opening."

"Of course!" Ikani said with a smile, moving her coils back out of the way as a couple of the other ticket-holders came into the room. It was beginning to get a little cramped!

Mirabelle waited until a few more people had come inside, then looked over the crowd. "Everyone over eighteen? No one has coats or anything? Good, then we can start." The squirrel squeezed through the cramped mass of people towards the inner set of doors that led deeper into the building. "Now, there are some, hm, "interactive" portions of my exhibits. If you come inside, that's explicit consent to be involved; that was noted on your ticket and the form that you signed when you purchased them. There's a little sign explaining the details of each one, and you can be as kind or as cruel as you please!"

With that, she threw open the doors and stood to the side, letting everyone file inside one after the other. "The place is pretty big, so go exploring," she chuckled. "We don't have many exhibits yet but who knows? Maybe you'll find one I've tucked away."

Slithering forwards eagerly, Ikani wasted no time in moving through the doors, eyes flitting around as soon as she was in the next room. It was set out rather like a normal art gallery, with plain white walls and bright lighting overhead so that each of the "exhibits" could be easily seen. The first such exhibit was in front of Ikani, the snake stopping dead in her tracks.

Attached against the far wall, right opposite the doors, was a square of polished rubber, light shining off of the curves of the woman it was covering. It was like a very secure vacbed, with the woman squeezed securely underneath the first layer, which had sucked itself around her form so tightly that minute details were visible, even though the rubber was thick enough to be an effective restraint in and of itself. It was difficult to try and tell what species she was, anonymised as she was under the black latex, but she was quivering and squirming in place. Her chest was heaving the little that she could move it, breasts squeaking a little as they rose and fell. There was a small tube at the model's muzzle and Ikani's ears could detect a faint whistle of air moving through that tube as she panted through it. The reason for that quivering and squirming was pretty obvious.

Moving forwards a little further, Ikani approached a little pedestal that was in front of the model's exhibit. There was a dial in the middle, with one of those little bars that went from green to red. It was currently done up maybe a third of the way and experimentally, Ikani turned it up a little more, making the bar move to the yellow area. There was a noticeable increase in the models squirming and Ikani even heard a very muffled moan! There was also a light buzz from the model's crotch and, by looking close, Ikani saw the outline of a small wire leading up the exhibit's thigh, disappearing between her legs.

Giggling lightly to herself, Ikani slowly moved the dial up higher. The latex-bound woman in the vacbed squirmed even more, not that she could move much at all, and her chest rose and fell faster. More moans slipped past her gag and air tube and she seemed to be trying to rock her hips into whatever vibe was currently nestled between her legs. As she did though, a blinking light attracted Ikani's attention back to the little control panel. A small light labelled "Orgasm Denial Active" was blinking on and off before becoming steadily lit. There was a switch beside it, covering in one of those safety covers so that it couldn't be hit accidentally.

There was another little giggle from the snake as she flipped up the protective lid, figuring out what the switch did pretty quickly. For a moment, Ikani considered flipping it and letting the bound girl cum, but that was a very fleeting urge and was gone in a second. She flipped the lid back down and then turned the vibe down as well until it was at about half strength. "Sorry, hun," Ikani murmured, though she doubted that the bound woman could hear her. "Guess you'll have to wait to cum!"

There were other people waiting to see and play with the very first exhibit in the place; since it was directly opposite the door, everyone saw it first thing, just as Ikani had. The naga wondered idly if one or more of the visitors would be nice enough to let the poor woman orgasm, but somehow she doubted it. Anyone who got a ticket to this place was sure to be very kinky.

"Nice, isn't she?" Mirabelle said, popping up besides Ikani again and grinning. "I promised her that she'd get lots of attention, so she's right by the entrance and everyone plays with her."

"She's very nice," Ikani said appreciatively, smiling. "Definitely fun to play with!"

"Yeah, lots of fun. No one has let her cum yet though, so she might be rethinking that request!" Mirabelle giggled, Ikani joining in.

"I love this idea," the naga admitted, "it's just so...hot, honestly."

Mirabelle smiled. "You think so? Well, for the really appreciative visitors, there's a little secret I like to share. Or, more accurately, the existence of a secret. Somewhere deep in the building, there's a hidden place with a reward if you can find it. Just something I like to get people interested and staying longer! You just have to go exploring, maybe give some of my less-popular exhibits some love."

"Ooh, will do!" Ikani said earnestly. "I'm definitely going to do that; I want to see everything!"

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Getting deeper and deeper into the building, Ikani was seeing fewer and few signs of life. It was just dusty and empty, like no one had come down this particular hallway in years. There were a few things that Ikani took as clues though, like the scent of latex that, while pervasive in the entire building, was definitely getting stronger. Following her nose, Ikani came to a door that was slightly ajar and, with a little shiver of excitement, she realised that there was a light coming from the crack between door and frame.

As soon as she pushed it open, she heard a voice, the one from the owner. "Ooh, finally! Been waiting for ages." The squirrel was standing towards the back of a bare concrete room. There was a large roller door at the far end and the source of the light was a single bare bulb set into the wall.

Ikani grinned, slithering forwards into the room. "Took me a bit of searching to find," she admitted. "So...you said there was something special that we could find by exploring, right?"

"Oh, yeah!" Mirabelle said, clapping her hands together. "Since you're the first--and let's be real, only!--person to find me, you've won an extended pass to my little exhibition!"

"Wow!" Ikani said eagerly. "I'll be able to come back whenever?"

"Weeeeell," Mirabelle said, stretching the word out as she took a couple steps back, "it's more like you won't leave."

In the middle of her sentence, there was a quiet beep from overhead, drawing the snake's attention. Ikani just managed to look up in time for a wave of black liquid to fall on her, released from some tank or vat hidden in the ceiling. Mirabelle was standing well back so the squirrel wasn't in the path of the stuff at all. Ikani, however, was positioned right at the middle of the room and there was no way for the naga to avoid it. The now very familiar smell of latex filled Ikani's nose before she was completely inundated with the stuff.

As it hit her, the rubber seemed to change state, moving from a free liquid to a sticky goo that clung to Ikani. That meant that it didn't just roll off of her, her head and face covered with the black latex. She'd instinctively kept her mouth and eyes shut when the rubber but regardless, she couldn't see anything! From her position safely away at the wall, Mirabelle watched with a smile as all of the rubber that had landed on the floor rippled, before rapidly moving towards the gloopy naga's form.

"You might be interested to know," the squirrel said, raising her voice to make sure that the naga could hear her, "that this is the finest magical latex that can be made! You can't even buy stuff this good!"

Ikani was a little less concerned with the quality of the rubber and more worried about what it was actually doing. The latex that hadn't hit her had managed to find her all the same, latching onto the naga's coils and then adding itself to the mass. The thicker parts flowed up against gravity, working up the snake's form to form a complete coating that obscured every inch of her from view.

Ikani's first reaction was to try and tear the layer off of her face, the naga lifting her arms up. She barely got her arms to move a few inches before the latex seemed to solidify even further, becoming a stretchy, tight layer that pulled her arms down to her side with irresistible elasticity. Ikani did have to breathe though and began panicking as her lungs began to burn. With how much she was struggling though, the naga just had to let out the air in her lungs, which she did, explosively. To her surprise, when she had to draw in more air, she could! The rubber layer was either feeding oxygen to Ikani, or letting it move through itself unobstructed.

Now that she wasn't concerned about suffocating, Ikani could focus on the other actions that Mirabelle's latex was taking. It had already bound the naga's arms, pulling them tightly down to her side, but it wasn't stopping there. "Mmmph!" the snek complained, squirming as her coils were brought closer and closer together. The latex's pull was impossible to fight, even though it wasn't that strong or fast. It positioned the naga's long body exactly how it wanted her, making her coil in on herself and over until she was occupying the smallest amount of floor space possible. Then, a lot of the latex's mass seeped in between the gaps of her coils, gluing them together and ensuring that Ikani couldn't do anything to unwind herself.

Once that was done, the intelligent rubber's attention moved to the snake's upper body. Her clothes were dissolved in no time at all, with no harm done to Ikani's own scales. Once she was suitably nude, it began to pull her arms behind her back in that same insistent, slow way. This Ikani fought a little harder, trying to bring her arms back in front of her but it was completely impossible. If she'd been five times as strong, the naga still wouldn't have been able to do it! The latex was very insistent, drawing her arms behind her back and then squeezing them until Ikani's elbows were nearly touching. Then the rubber solidified, forming an armbinder of sorts that kept Ikani's limbs where they were, forcing her to stick her chest out to try and maintain the position.

The latex wasn't done there either. It formed a sort of hood over the naga's head, tightening down into a snug layer that blurred her features enough to give her some semblance of anonymity, like the rest of the exhibits in the place. Ikani was far more concerned with the wriggling tendrils that were pushing their way past her lips. She set her jaws together defensively but the rubber didn't have much trouble slipping lots of little streams of latex through into her mouth. There they combined into a larger, single mass, forcing Ikani's muzzle open around something that solidified into a large ball-gag, the shape of which was clearly visible through the hood that had formed.

"Mmmph!" Ikani complained blindly, trying to speak around the gag, but it was useless. Any attempt at forming words was rendered a futile effort, especially since that the ball-gag was much larger than a non-snake would be tolerate, due to the flexibility of her jaw.

But any further complaints that Ikani was trying to make suddenly slipped from her mind as she felt more tendrils from the rubber begin to crawl along her scales, this time a much more sensitive place! "Mmmph hnnnggg!" Ikani said into the gag, squirming as the latex began to invade her slit. Since her clothes had been literally dissolved, there was nothing protecting the naga's sex. The rubber pulled apart the lips of her sex, as though to display her inner folds, before moving to the next step. More of those little tendrils sought out Ikani's clit, slipping beneath its little hood and beginning to gently stroke and rub at the nub.

"Mmmnggggg!" Ikani moaned, arching her back a little and squirming her coils around as she felt that. Once the latex was satisfied that it had her clit suitable surrounded, it settled down, moving to slow, teasing strokes and a constant hum that felt awfully like a vibration. It was very distracting!

Since Ikani was so distracted by that, the last phase of the latex's envelopment commenced, tendrils prodding and pushing against the entrance to the naga's sex and her tailhole as well. "Nnggfff," the naga moaned, squirming but unable to do anything as those tendrils pushed into her. The rubber surrounding her clit hummed a little more strongly for a couple of seconds to soothe her squirms. Once a little of the rubber had gotten into her, more followed, forming a length that grew thicker and longer until she had two dildos stuffing her, stretching out her rump and pussy pleasantly. The one in her ass was ridged and had what felt like a half-inflated knot just inside her. The length filling her cunny was thick enough to make her walls strain pleasantly around it right until Ikani's cervix, where the tip of the toy pressed in firmly.

"Black is an excellent look for you!" Mirabelle said, walking around Ikani appreciatively and looking at her from every angle. "You know, I was just going to have you as part of the standard exhibit...but now that I'm looking at you, I kinda want to start my "egg" exhibition." She tapped her chin for a few moments, thinking, then laughed. "What the hell, I think you'll enjoy it!"

Ikani couldn't see what the squirrel did but after a moment, the latex gave a ripple all over. It did it again, this time rippling inside the snake's pussy. Ikani moaned and shuddered, that ripple feeling a lot like a thrust. More of those tendrils began to squirm and rub over her clit, vibrating at the same time. It was quite clear that it was meant to serve as a distraction for what the latex did next. From the mass that was stuffing her pussy, more tendrils squirmed free, this time pressing against the snake's cervix. The stimulation to her clit revved up even more as the rubber began to press themselves through into the naga's womb.

There was a pang in her belly, then another one, even all the stimulation to her clit not enough to dull that feeling. There was something in the latex that made it easier though, because without any more pain or discomfort, the rubber was able to flood into the snake's womb. "Mmmmph!" she moaned, squirming from the very odd sensation as more and more mass rushed into her uterus. It wasn't just doing it for no reason though! The latex formed several round shapes, forming into several distinct round masses inside Ikani. They grew larger and larger until there was a distinct roundness to Ikani's belly, along with a very strong feeling of being stretched from the inside.

"Ooh, you look very good pregnant," Mirabelle complimented. "No really, the curves really suit you. I think you'll be a great addition to the exhibition! Just need to test though..."

Test what?! Ikani protested, squirming and tugging on her arms, but there was no way to escape any of the bondage that the latex had formed. There was some strange wiggling going on down in her womb though, a sensation that made the naga squirm all the more. The attention to her clit was still going on as well, making sure that Ikani's sex was more than a little wet and sensitive. She was still getting stuffed with the dual lengths as well, and between that and the faux "eggs" within her womb, the poor snake felt very full indeed.

Then, the latex did...something. Ikani wasn't sure what, exactly, but it seemed to trigger something inside her body. "Mmm hnnn!" she moaned, shuddering as her womb suddenly squeezed down powerfully. There was a pause and then it happened again, making her squirm again. It wasn't comfortable either, making the round rubber orbs inside her shift and move. The motions became more regular and the dildo inside the snake's sex began to withdraw, leaving Ikani empty bit by bit. She was more distracted by the motions her womb was going through though as they got stronger. Are these...contractions? she thought, panting in deeply through her nose.

A long moan slipped past the gag in her mouth as the faux egg closest to her cervix was forced against it with more and more force. Ever so slowly, it began to spread that barrier, forcing it wider. It wasn't a comfortable process but that was far overshadowed by the sensations that the latex was causing elsewhere. It was still stroking and humming against her clit, even somehow simulating the feeling of a mouth and tongue sucking and licking the sensitive nub! The anal dildo began to move as well, thrusting itself in and out a couple of inches, just enough to make that half-inflated knot pop in and out of Ikani steadily.

All of that meant that she was more than a little distracted and before she knew it, the egg was slipping through into her pussy. The latex fully withdrew from her tunnel at that point, meaning that she had nothing bit the width of the egg stretching out her walls. The egg was the firmest rubber that she'd felt yet, enough so that it was basically a solid mass with no yield to the surface at all. With all of the stimulation, Ikani couldn't help but squeeze down, muscles rippling around the surface of the egg and forcing it just a little closer to her entrance.

"Mmmnnngggg!" the snake moaned, panting hard as she squeezed down again. The pleasure was a reason at first but instinct soon took over as well. As far are her body was concerned, Ikani was laying and it knew what to do with that. She still had to push though, gasping in breaths past the hood as, inch by inch, the egg was forced closer to her entrance. The progress seemed to build into a natural anticipation inside her, one that matched up almost perfectly with the stimulation being given to her. The clitoral tendrils stroked and vibrated, that stimulated tongue lapping and circling her sensitive nub, and Ikani felt a climax building itself inside her, almost in the background. She was so focused on trying to push the egg out that the rising pleasure was almost a side note, but some part of Ikani conflated the two. She'd get to cum once the egg was out of her, she was sure of it!

Progress was slow, but soon it was stretching her entrance out, the naga's walls trembling and aching a little around the orb. At the same time, Ikani was dancing along the edge of cumming the hardest that she could remember having climaxed. It was so close, she could practically taste it. Her clit was aching with every beat of her heart, standing clear of its hood and making it a prime target for the rubber's tendrils. The anal dildo was still thrusting into her rump with slow, deliberate strokes, only pausing as the egg crested. Of course, the latex couldn't make it too easy.

Just before the egg crested, it pushed the anal dildo in, then inflated the knot to an aching size, making Ikani moan and shudder as it did. Of course, with the egg right next door, the knot was pressing against the orb, the extra width from it making it even harder for Ikani to push. Panting, she let out a long groan, the latex determinedly keeping the naga right on the edge as she struggled to go the last inch and lay the egg. Taking a deep breath, Ikani pushed hard with her pussy and, finally, the egg managed to push past the knot. It crested all at once, making her sex strain wonderfully around the circumference, before it slipped out. The rubber showed the outline of the egg clearly for a moment before it was reabsorbed, the mass slipping back into the rest of the suit.

Ikani wasn't at all concerned with that though, giving a squeal and tugging on her armbinder, trying to unstick her coils, anything! She still hadn't cum! She was sure that it would have happened when the egg was lain, it felt so close! Her clit was still feeling all of those wonderful things but they weren't enough for her to orgasm and, worse still, they were getting less intense, letting the naga slip further and further from the cusp of the climax what she desperately wanted.

"Mmmph! Hnnnggg!" she moaned, shuddering. The latex reintroduced the length to Ikani's pussy, sliding it deep into her sex and then increasing the width until it filled her completely. The knot on the cock in her rump deflated partway as well, returning to its half-inflated size so that it could resume thrusting itself in and out of her tailhole. The length in her pussy decided to do the same, setting up a simple rhythm pumping along with the anal one. "Mmmmmmnnngggg!" Ikani moaned, shuddering.

"Very good!" Mirabelle said, clapping her hands together excitedly. "Of course, they'll have to decide to let you cum, and I wouldn't expect that to happen too often. Though, it does remind me! The terms of your release are the same for the rest of my exhibits: if you can get thirty orgasms in a day, you'll be released! In your case, you can also do that if you reach a hundred eggs in a single business day, so be sure to work hard!"

The squirrel tapped her cheek for a few moments. "Although...now that I think about it, it would be good to set the default eggs to be a little bigger. After all, you didn't have to struggle too much to lay that one, did you hun? I think increasing the amount you have stored would be good too; that round belly is going to be the real draw, after all!"

Ikani wasn't really listening to that, too busy squirming and pulling on her armbinder, trying to find some way to get free so that she could cum! But she did notice when the latex from the dildo in her pussy pushed back through her cervix and into her womb. It reformed the egg that she had lain, but also added even more mass to the rest of the eggs. The naga gave a groan as her belly was pushed even rounder from within, panting and shuddering from head to tail.

"Mmph hnnggg!" Ikani moaned, nostrils flaring as she breathed in hard.

"You really are a noisy one, aren't you?" Mirabelle said, standing in front of the bound snake. "Don't worry, I have a way to help with that. Can't have you disturbing the peace of my gallery, can I? Don't worry, it's just a little modification to your gag."

The latex was currently stuffing Ikani's mouth in the form of a ball-gag but it reacted to the squirrel's words, rippling before changing shape. It morphed from a ball into a distinctly phallic shape, one that Ikani began to suckle automatically; with how turned on she was, it was just an instinctive reaction. For a brief moment, the naga was stuffed in all three holes by the latex's lengths, but Ikani wasn't really any quieter than she had been before, so the latex continued on.

It was a struggle not gag as the rubber moved into the snake's throat. It was still a distinct cock shape in her mouth, but a sheath of rubber was extending down her throat. "Mmmph m--!" Ikani moaned, before her voice was completely cut off. The latex reached her voice box and coated it. All of a sudden, Ikani couldn't make a sound at all! Any panic or indignation was soothed over as the rubber gave her clit a strong vibration for a few seconds, distracting the naga. Proper moans and groans were now completely out of the question, as was everything else, even a hum or a wheeze.

"There we go, all quiet," the squirrel said, patting Ikani on one of her rubberised tits, which were heaving as the naga struggled and panted. "Now none of the guests will get distracted, and you won't be able to steal any attention from any of my other exhibits." Mirabelle walked around Ikani a couple of times, inspecting the latex-encased naga from every angle. Where to put you? the squirrel wondered, tapping her chin as she thought it over.

"Alright, I've decided, let's get you out on the floor!" Mirabelle giggled, getting a cart from another room and bringing it back to Ikani. The latex moved itself and her onto the cart as soon as the edge of it nudged the rubber, Ikani barely noticing any of this. She did feel move as Mirabelle wheeled her out of the room and down the halls, but she wasn't really focusing on any of it. The motions around her clit had dropped off frustratingly, and she bucked and squirmed her hips, trying to get something more to her nub. The motions of the two dildos were infuriatingly steady, though not very fast, thrusting themselves in an alternate pattern, just slow enough that Ikani could squeeze around them when they were as deep as they could go.

Mirabelle took her to somewhere right off the entrance, tapping the bound naga's shoulder. At the signal, the latex moved her into position, sliding off the cart and attaching itself securely to the ground. "Good luck, and welcome to the exhibition!" she said, giving one of Ikani's latex-covered tits a squeeze before she walked away. A silent wheeze was her only reaction as she left Ikani to quiver and squirm beneath the black rubber, feeling the eggs press against her belly from inside her womb, stuck there until another "guest" made her lay.