Rubber Maid

Dominica stood up, and walked toward Dan. "Now, rubber slave," She began. Dan's cock did a little jump of added excitement. "I'm going to show you the thing I promised."

Dan's eyes went a little wider. He almost spoke, but couldn't think of what to say.

"Oh, did you think this was it? No, my little rubber pervert, this is only the preparation." She ran a latex-covered finger along the underside of his cock, from base to tip. Just once. The only touch his sex had felt all evening. Dominica leaned forward, gazing into Dan's face. He felt like he was falling into Her mesmerizing green eyes. "Follow," She said. Then She stood, turned, and walked to a green door in the corner of the room. Dan followed, moving slowly in the tight rubber suit, and stood behind Dominica, waiting for Her next command.

"Down on your knees," She commanded. Dan dropped to the floor, on hands and knees, not sure where to look. The green door was in front of him, past his Mistress' booted feet. From his lowly position, he couldn't even see the door knob.

In his hood, Dan could not even hear the click, as Dominica turned the knob and opened the door. But he could smell the aroma that issued from the room. Rubber. Dense, smoky, acrid, and just the tiniest bit sweet -- all at once. Like the inside of a tire store. The caresses all over Dan's body were making him shake with lust -- but that rush of fragrance caused his arms to go limp, and his chin nearly hit the floor.

"Crawl inside," Dominica ordered him. All thinking completely paralyzed, all resistance and all hesitation forgotten, Dan did as he was told. He crawled past Dominica's legs and entered the room.

There was no lamp inside, but light spilling in through the door illuminated it well enough that Dan could tell it was a large, walk-in closet. Filled with rubber. Rubber hoses. Rubber aprons. Rubber boots. Rubber gloves. Rubber bands. And, yes, rubber tires. Car tires, bike tires... all sizes. All fresh, all firm but squishy, all highly scented with the dark, heady aroma that turned Dan's brain soft and his cock hard.

"Put your arms behind you," Dominica said. "Cross them, just like crossing your arms in front, but do it behind your back." Dan had to lean backward a little, since his hands were no longer supporting him, so he was almost sitting on his heels. He put his hands behind his back, a little confused how to do this, and got his forearms parallel to each other, so his hands were kind of grabbing his elbows. MzDominica spoke something into the headset that Dan couldn't quite catch -- numbers, or a code phrase, maybe? Suddenly, his arms felt different. They couldn't move, as if the suit had changed again and glued his arms together.

"Now turn around." Still on his knees, Dan shuffled his legs around, turning toward his Mistress. She reached down and placed a pair of goggles over his eyes. Lights began to flash -- red, yellow, blue -- sometimes quickly, sometimes slowly, in no pattern he could identify. "You must obey," Dominica said. And Dan saw the words scroll past him, flashing, in front of his eyes. Automatically, he replied, "I must obey Dominica."

Dominica stepped backward, out of the closet, and shut the door.

Dan was in darkness. Only the flashing lights, that strange humming, the caresses of the suit, and the smell of rubber everywhere.

Then, a one-word command from Mistress -- both sound and scrolling across Dan's vision.

"Lick."

-- Transformation --

Although Dan was unable to see anything in the dark closet but the flashing lights and Mistress' words, he had no trouble finding rubber to lick. Rubber was everywhere. Under him. Around him. Large pieces, small ones. Slick, slippery gloves and hoses. Rough, spongy tires.

"Every lick of your tongue on rubber is a lick on my beautiful pussy." Dominica's voice. Dominica's words. "Lick, my little rubber slave. Lick. Make your tongue serve Dominica."

Dan began to drool uncontrollably, and his tongue, in the dark, spread saliva all over every piece of rubber he could find.

"Licking rubber makes you want to cum. Licking my pussy makes you want to cum. You know you want to cum, don't you?" Oh, yes, Dan wanted to cum. "But you know you cannot cum without permission." Dan ached. "And you do not have permission yet, my rubber slave. Now lick!"

Under Dominica's continued programming, Dan's mind began to merge rubber and Mistress' pussy, so the two ideas became linked in his mind. Rubber. Dominica's pussy. Please Dominica. Lick. Please rubber. Lick. Lick. Lick. All thought disappeared. All other ideas vanished. Lick. Pussy. Rubber. Lick.

"Daniela!" Dominica's voice echoed in Dan's head. "Lick, Daniela! You must obey!"

Thickly, with his swollen tongue, Dan automatically replied, "I must obey Dominica."

"I am changing your body, Daniela! You are becoming the female you wanted to be. Lick, Daniela! Lick my pussy. Lick my rubber."

There was a change in the pattern of caresses in the black leather suit, though Dan was barely aware of it. More of the strokes were concentrated on his breasts and nipples, which began to feel larger and fuller, and to press harder against the inside of the suit.

"Your breasts are growing, Daniela. Your nipples are becoming large, larger, perkier. Can you feel it, Daniela? Lick. Rubber. Pussy. Lick, Daniela!"

All conscious thought gone, the rubber slave continued to lick rubber in the dark, thinking of MzDominica's beautiful pussy. To the slave, the fingers of rubber gloves were like Her labia, tongue probing between them in hopes of giving pleasure. Little rubber nodules on the tires must be Her clit, and the slave's tongue circled round and round.

"Daniela. Danielaaaa!! Your breasts are larger... larger... even larger. Can you feel them, Daniela? Feel them jiggling every time you move. So huge, nipples so sensitive!"

The rubber slave continued to lick, hoping to please Mistress.

"Daniela... Can you feel your pussy, Daniela? I am changing your breasts, and I am changing your sex. Your cock is shrinking... changing shape... becoming a pussy. A beautiful pussy, just like you always wanted. Can you feel it? Your little clitty, so hard. Your labia swollen, your vagina wet and dripping with lust."

Something was changing. The stiff, almost painful erection was still there, but different somehow. If felt... drippy, like a huge pool of fluid was there between the slave's legs, sloshing with every movement, ready to spill all over the floor.

"Lick the rubber, Daniela. Every lick changes you just a little more. Your pussy drippier, your breasts so sensitive." The black rubber suit began to squeeze the slave's nipples in little pinches, little sharp sensations like bites. Lights flashing, brain synchronization sounds humming, Dominica's words in front of the slave's eyes. Daniela's eyes.

Rubber, rubber, rubber, everywhere. Lick, lick, lick. Daniela's hips began a continuous bucking, humping the empty air, aching for release, desperate for even the tiniest touch.

"Daniela, you are a female. And females have a different kind of orgasm, don't they? From deep, deep inside, spreading like a wave, from the womb all throughout the body. Lick, Daniela. Lick. Make me cum. Let me show you."

Daniela fell face first into the pile of rubber, licking everything in reach, inhaling the thick, sweet aroma. Rubber. Pussy. Dominica.

"You know you want to cum. You want ME to cum. Make me cum, Daniela. Lick. Make me cum!"

Daniela began to lick a rubber tire bump/clit earnestly, insistently, teasing with little taps of the tip of her tongue. Rolling around in circles. Rapidly flicking back and forth, then up and down.

"I can feel it, Daniela! Yes, yes, yes! Aaaaahhh!" Dominica moaned into Daniela's ears, the lights flashing wildly, rapidly, as the rubber slave continued to lick.

"Stop, Daniela. You have pleased Mistress."

The rubber slave stopped licking. His tongue... her tongue... felt numb, rough.

"Daniela, you want to cum, don't you?"

Ohhhh, yesssss.

"You want to cum. Mistress is going to let you cum -- as Daniela. As a female. When I give the command, you will have a deep, shattering female orgasm that will make you scream with pleasure. You want to cum. You need to cum."

The rubber slave... Daniela... wanted to cum so very much.

"You have permission, Daniela. Cum, cum now. Cum, Daniela, cum! Cum, rubber slave, cum!"

In the dark closet, the rubber slave curled into a tight little ball, sex clenching, almost cramping, as the waves of pleasure spread from her center to the tips of her toes and the ends of her fingers. From her throat issued a low moan that kept going, kept building, getting louder as her lips opened wide, changing first to a squeak, then to a full-throated scream. She inhaled deeply and screamed again, tears running down her cheeks from the sheer pleasure of the orgasm that shook her body like an earthquake. She screamed a third time, spent, unable to move. The continued assault of caresses inside the suit quietly vanished, as Mistress changed the control settings.

"good girl," Dominica's voice soothed Daniela's ears. "Good girl."