Rubber 4 - Rubber TF

Story by kleet on SoFurry

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#4 of Rubber

Join our unfortunate rabbit in his ever increasingly extreme rubber adventures!

Part 2 featuring a vac bed, non-con sex and TF.

If you are interested in slubbers, seriously, check out Ebonyrubberwolf ( http://furaffinity.net/user/ebonyrubberwolf ). He invented them as far as I can tell, and dude... they are SO SEXY.


Rubber 4 - Rubber TF

I was trapped, and about to die. Mistress had me in a vac-bed, a rare occurrence since they were on the border of what I could tolerate. I never enjoyed the feeling of being squashed. The narrow tube in my mouth provided most of my air, since the two nose holes (actually tubes fitted into my nostrils) were very small. They were there mostly for effect; the wheezing whistle they produced making every breath sound forced. The new collar around my neck, thick enough to be a posture collar, was too tight, the large tag digging into my throat. I couldn't move, couldn't talk, couldn't see... couldn't do anything.

And then it got worse. Something was attached to the mouth hose, cutting off the air. I sucked whatever it was in, thinking Mistress was giving me a drink that I had to down quickly if I wanted to breathe, but what touched my tongue was a thick paste with a disgusting taste; latex. Unable to hold my breath, I forced the remaining air out of my lungs through my nose and spent the next 10 seconds trying to replace it. I barely got anything inwards. Guess I had to down the paste. I struggled my way through a few mouthfuls, lungs burning, but there was no reprieve.

Soon, panic set in. I thrashed as hard as I could, causing the bed to barely wiggle, tried to breath deep through the tiny nose holes, failed, and ended up inhaling some of the latex goo. I coughed sharply, expelling the last of my air. I gasped, moving more of the sludge into my lungs. The burning pain spread quickly, the panic leaving me mindless. And then I blacked out.


I saw my pet thrashing, obviously unable to hold the slubber formula at bay. Within minutes he had gone from his usual quivering of being in a vac-bed to a steady breathing as the slubber-goo worked its way inside him and his body stopped fighting it. I decided to get myself cleaned up properly and left my former pet, future play-thing to develop for an hour.

Arriving back at the bed, naked and lustful, I stopped the vacuum, pulled the double-bag from the mouth tube and unzipped to see the prize inside. In went a rabbit, not 2 hours ago, out came a rubber-boy. It was so sexy to see his white fur forever replaced with shiny black. His mouth still drooled from the formula. He turned away and coughed hard, dispelling any remnant.

"Oh baby... you look..." I couldn't finish, putting my hand up to stroke his chest. He was cool to the touch. I pressed the tag on his collar and saw it light up, confirming that he was tied to me and me alone. It was expensive enough that I didn't want to take any chances.

"What did you do?!" he said, looking himself over, his naked form more defined, a hint of a 6-pack replacing his childish pudge. His sheath a little fuller as his head poked out an inch, even though he was clearly not aroused. Bigger than his sheath... my thighs burned at the thought.

"Just making some improvements, love. Don't worry, mammy's here. And everything's going to be better." I said, advancing on him, pushing him onto his back on the wooden floor. It might not be comfortable for me, but I couldn't stand it any longer. I needed action.

I forced myself on him, forcing him to kiss me. The taste, the delightful taste of rubber, was so powerful... his mouth now a never-ending source of black lube. I bit on his top lip, HARD. He whined in pain, but I could feel the material give in ways flesh didn't. Letting go, it just bounced back. Perfect. I reached down and grabbed his improved cock, shoving myself down on it once I had it aligned. It went so deep... and thicker than normal...

I shouted out in euphoria. This was so worth it. Coming back to my senses I noticed him crying. "Oh hush, baby. It's for the best, really. You said you were all mine, and now you are. And I can have you just the way I want you..."

He squirmed under me, as weak as always. I wrapped his legs up in my tail to stop him kicking. Despite his obvious uncomforted, he stayed erect. I managed to work us both inside the vac-bed, overpowering his attempts to escape. With the vac set to 3 hours and the mouth tube firmly held between my teeth, I zipped us up, his cock still inside, for a nice close nap.