Day 13 of the omnisuit testing. Melissa rode in a small carriage, watching the centaur in front of her pull the vehicle. Most of the time, she would either walk or take the M-train. But this time, she was on a personal deadline she had set for herself. She was running out of time and had to get home soon. A centaur-drawn carriage seemed like the fastest way, since there weren't any nearby stations.

She became a little anguished as they past a clock that read 1:50. To ease her nervousness, she started tapping her foot, stopping and breathing a sigh of relief the moment the carriage pulled in front of her apartment building. "Thank you." After paying the horse-man, she walked inside. "Almost there..." Melissa walked up the stairs and headed down the hallway to her door.

But before she could, Marigold opened her door and stepped out. She turned and looked at Melissa. "Oh, hello there. Melissa, right? It's nice to see you again." She smiled.

"Of all the times for this to happen!" Melissa yelled in her own mind, and then exhaled slowly to calm herself. "Yes. Your name is Marigold, if I remember right?" She moved closer.

"That's right. I hope we can get to know each other better. Maybe you could come over for tea?" She smiled as her ears wiggled.

"Maybe some other time. I just came back from the market and I need to put the food away."

"Very well. By the way, I love your outfit." Marigold stepped forward to get a better look at her purple catsuit and blue accessories.

"Um, thank you. Nice dress." Melissa moved around the bunny girl. "I am running out of time..." Her heartbeat sped up.

"Why, thank you." She giggled and twirled around for a moment, gasping softly shortly after. "I've got it! When you're done putting stuff away, why don't you come over for dinner?"

"You know, I might just take you up on that offer," Melissa replied as she moved closer to her own door.

Marigold's ears perked up as an excited grin spread across her face. "Then I hope to see you tonight." She leaned forward a little.

"Later, then." Melissa unlocked her door and entered her apartment. She quickly rushed in and closed the door. Shortly after, her suit lit up. It reformed into a red catsuit with dark red stockings and gloves. She looked down at her body. "That was close." She finally caught her breath. Sliding down, she sat on her butt and leaned against the door for a moment.

After calming herself and putting away her groceries in the icebox and cabinets, she walked to her bed and pulled the tablet out of her bag. "Let's take a good look at these..." She found that there were a number of red icons in the costume section. Four different cat icons - two green, a yellow, and a red - were present. "I wonder why there are so many." Setting the timer to one hour she selected the red cat icon and set the tablet down on the bed.

As the screen displayed a woman on all fours, Melissa got down on her hands and knees. Soon, the minute delay kicked in and her suit dissolved into light. Her arms were then pulled up and folded so her hands were at her shoulders. At the same time, her feet were pulled back and strapped to her butt. She found herself in a full body catsuit, her arms and legs each sealed inside a sleeve. Her elbows rested on stilts with rubber paws on the bottom, and her knees were padded all the same. A corset wrapped tight around her waist, and lastly, a tail hung from just above her butt. Like last time, a kitty hood covered her head. Around her neck was a collar and bell. "Meow!"

Melissa fell to the ground, not used to walking this way. Soon, she was able to pull herself back up. "Meow, meow," she cried out. "I'm going to be stuck like this for the next hour." She walked around on the floor for a little while, trying to get used to it.

She looked back up at her bed. "Maybe I could still work the controls. I did last time." She tried to jump up onto the bed, but fell short and slid off the edge. "Meow!" Next, she lifted up her arms to reach onto it and slowly pulled herself up, kicking a bit with her frog tied legs. "Next time, I will have to leave it on the floor."

After catching her breath, she turned her attention to the control tablet. It still showed the menu for the kitty suit, along with the timer at the top. 00:37:45. She looked at the different options. She then tried to hit the back icon with her paw, but supporting herself on three legs while also aiming for something with the fourth proved difficult. What's more, the tablet didn't seem to know what she was pressing. She soon found the suit tightening around her as she slid her paw across the screen. "Meow!"

Melissa turned red as her paw hit the color select. "This is getting harder then I thought. I'm already at the halfway mark, maybe I should just wait it out." Soon after she turned green. Her eyes widened as she hit the next icon. The latex over her breasts and between her legs disappeared. "Meow, meow!" "Not this again!" She covered her breasts with a bound arm while closing her legs, looking around just to be sure she was alone.

Eventually, she gave up on the tablet and decided to make the best of it. Hopping off the bed, she walked to the kitchen. She tried to open one of the cabinets but soon realized she wouldn't be able to eat anything with her mouth covered. "Next time, I'll have to skip the hood and leave out a bowl for myself."

Walking to the living room, she caught a glimpse of her tail. She giggled and chanced it for a moment. She then tried to control it with little success. It seemed to respond to her mood, but she couldn't get it to go were she wanted it to.

As her suit lit up once more, her hands and feet fell to the floor. She found she was back in her regular catsuit again. "Time's up. Now what should I try this time?"

After walking back to her bed, she reset the timer for another hour. She then picked out the green cat face with the small headdress. "Not sure what this is, but better safe than sorry." With a flash, she found herself wearing a latex maid uniform with a black mini skirt, white apron, nylon stockings, black heels, white latex gloves, and a frilly head dress. She also found that she was wearing a cat-eared headband, and that a matching tail protruded from her back. "Cute." She giggled as she looked herself over. After giving herself D-cups, she set the tablet down and looked in the mirror. Spinning around to get a look at her backside, she giggled.

"Well, I can see why this one is green. But what about the other one?" Pressing the fourth kitty icon, she was once again enveloped in light. This time she was in a black catsuit with a tail. Her hands were covered in normal black gloves. A cat eared hood covered her head but had three large holes, one for each of her eyes and her mouth. "Mmmm, nice." She wiggled her butt for a bit. "I think the yellow one was the one I picked the other day."

Melissa looked though the red icons, having narrowed her search to only red items. She found an odd-looking one and clicked it. Her suit lit up and reformed. She became covered in black latex from head to toe, molding itself to her breasts, nipples, and even her crotch. Her head was covered in a black hood, her mouth hidden. The only openings in the hood were two small holes for her nose and two vertical slits for her eyes. Next, two pairs of cuffs formed around her wrists and ankles. Latex straps shot from the cuffs and flailed about. The one from her left wrist wrapped around the bed post and tied itself in place. Not finding anything else to latch onto, the straps on her legs wrapped around each other, pulling them closer.

"Mmph." Melissa looked at her bound arm. The remaining strap stopped moving after a moment having nothing to grab hold of. However, she was unable to free herself from her bed post. Still, with her right hand free, she sat down and looked at the tablet again. The timer was counting down like usual. She then looked at the menu for the outfit, hugging her so tightly that she moaned every time she moved. She found a padlock icon and pressed it. The cartoon lock popped open and the straps dissolved. Pressing the lock again, the straps once again shot out. This time not only her left, but her right leg became strapped to the bed posts. She fell onto her side as she was pulled. "Ah, so that's the point."

After a quick reset, Melissa set the delay. She laid down on the bed and spread her arms and legs. Once again, her body was covered in the tight black latex. The straps shot out from her limbs and wrapped around the bed posts, pulling her tight. After a few tugs of her binds, Melissa soon found that she was helpless.

For the fun of it, she imagined that she had been kidnapped. She struggled against her binds before her captor returned. As she pulled her arms and lifted her chest, she moaned as the latex squeezed her breasts. Her nipples and clit hardened and the latex wrapped tight around them too. Between her legs, her womanhood moistened. Before long, she got the urge to touch herself. Balling up her hands into fists, she pulled on the straps, but to no avail. She tried to rub her legs together, but that too was useless. She only succeeded in frustrating herself as she was constantly unable to push herself over the edge.

Once the 90 minutes she had set were up, the suit dissolved and returned to the red catsuit. "Oh, yes..." She reached down and stroked her crotch through the latex and moaned. Grabbing the tablet, she opened up a slit between her legs so she could thrust her fingers into it. After over an hour of it being just beyond her reach, she cried out in pleasure. "Oh gods, yes!" She fell back onto the bed after her juices poured out.

She caught her breath as she laidback on the bed. "Next time I should just use the vibrator. Then again, maybe it's more fun this way." She giggled a bit.

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That evening, Melissa knocked on the door to Marigold's place. She once again wore the purple catsuit. She didn't want to be seen in too many outfits, as Frida more or less knew her financial situation.

Marigold opened the door. She wore a pink latex sleeveless catsuit with a heart shaped hole with white lining cut out between her breasts. On her feet were a pair of comfortable-looking white heels. A white pair of latex gloves went up to her elbows, and the seamless collar still wrapped tightly around her neck. "Welcome, Melissa. It's so nice for you to join me tonight." She smiled.

"Thank you." Melissa smiled. "I didn't know if I should bring anything, so I just brought some fresh strawberries." She held up a small cardboard box by its attached handle. "I bought them this afternoon," she commented as she entered the apartment. It more or less looked just like her own. Same furniture, same walls, same lights, and same size.

"Ooh, I love strawberries." Marigold giggled. "Come on in. I made potato stew. Sorry I didn't have much to work with."

"I understand. It hasn't even been a year since I moved to the city. I remember how hard it was to settle in."

"Yes. I already have all my dishes and clothes, but my kitchen isn't well stocked." Marigold walked to the table. "Have a seat. Can I get you something to drink? I have water and, lets see... apple juice."

"I guess I will go with apple." Melissa set the strawberries on the table.

"Sure thing." Marigold poured two glasses of apple juice and set them on the table. Next, she took out two bowls and filled them with the warm stew. Then she pulled out some bread from the pantry. She set them all down on the table.

Melissa took a spoonful of the stew and tried it. "Mmm, tasty." She smiled and looked up. "So what brings you to Starcoast?"

"Oh, I was born here. I just move around sometimes. This place is much bigger than my last place and it's all to myself this time. I had to share with some roommates before."

"I know the feeling. Growing up, I had four siblings. They always seemed to crowd me, even when I was able to get my own room."

"That takes me back. I have a few siblings as well." Marigold giggled before taking another spoonful. "So, are you enjoying your life in the city?"

"Well, it's a lot more crowded then the country side, that's for sure. So many people and buildings... It can be good or bad at times. However, what I like most about this city is the latex. There are so many different colors and styles..." She sighed happily. "I just love latex so much."

"So I've heard."

"What?" Melissa raised an eyebrow.

Marigold takes another spoon full of her stew, taking her time with it. "Mhhh, nothing. I just chatted with Frida after we ran into you this morning. I liked your suit."

"Thanks. I like yours as well." They proceeded to chat about latex fashion for a while as they worked on the soup and bread. "You should have seen this girl at the tavern yesterday. She wore breastless black bodysuit with red lining over a shiny red catsuit. A golden chain linked her gold nipple covers. The black high heels went past her knees."

"I wish I could have seen it." Marigold giggled.

"I see all kinds at the tavern. Hang around there long enough, and you'll see plenty of styles you didn't even know existed. We are known for our latex, as all the waitresses wear rubber dresses."

"I will have to pop by sometime."

"If you aren't too busy. Moving in can be hard. Does it get in the way of your job?"

"Not quite. I'm a slave. My owner set me up in my own place and pays my rent."

"So you do have a master. I thought you might have one, because of the collar, but I didn't want to assume. Why aren't you living with him? I thought most slaves moved into their owner's homes."

"Many do, but not all. Some remain in their apartments from before they are enslaved, as they are ready to be owned but not move in with their master for whatever reason. Other times, they are love slaves that their owners don't want around their spouses."

"I see. Which are you, if you don't mind me asking?"

"Neither. My owner travels a lot and doesn't even live in the city. It's a sweet gig as a slave, since I don't need to do anything most of the time, nor do I have to worry about rent or food money."

"That sounds like an easy life."

"It's why a lot of people sign up as slaves." Marigold nodded. "What about you? I don't see a collar on your neck. Are you seeing anyone?" She leaned forward.

Melissa blushed. "Um, no. I'm not. I broke up with my boyfriend a few weeks back and haven't met anyone since."

"Really? That's too bad. What happened?" Marigold slid the last strawberry into her mouth.

"He was sleeping around. I think he was looking to build his own harem. I don't know. It's just I caught him with another woman and it sounded like there were a few others." Melissa looked down at her mostly empty bowl of stew.

"You don't have to talk about it. Tell you what, how about your next day off, we go out on the town. We can put on our latex and party. I know of some nice stops we can visit."

"Well, that does sound tempting. I've never gone clubbing before."

"I'm sure you will love it. Would you like some pudding?" Marigold started cleaning up her dishes.

"Hmm? Oh sure. I haven't had any pudding for a while."

Marigold set down two pudding cups and spoons on the table. "I love this stuff."

Melissa dug the small spoon into her pudding. She slid it into her mouth. "Mmm, tasty."

"I'm happy you like it." Marigold smiled before taking a spoonful herself. "It's always feels good to have pudding together. I try not to gorge myself on it, but even when I have barely stocked my icebox, I always take the time to get some. Are there any snacks that you love?" She slowly took another spoonful.

"I have to say, I love mangoes." Melissa took another spoon of her own pudding. "Ever since I was a little girl. Sometimes, Dad would bring some back when he returned from the city to sell our crops. I would always ask him to buy some whenever it was harvest time."

"A fruit? Well, at least it's a healthy snack. Any desserts?"

"Well, I guess I love mango ice cream, but I wouldn't say no to some nice chocolate."

"Oh, everyone loves chocolate." Marigold giggles. The two of them chatted about foods until all the pudding was gone.

After a while Melissa stood up. "Well, I have work in the morning, so I better head to bed. See you later."

"See you later. Sleep tight."

"Oh, I sure will." Melissa giggled as she turned to the door and left. She went over it in her mind. "What should I wear to bed? The gimp suit?"

After returning to her apartment and brushing her teeth, she picked up the tablet. After setting the delay to five minutes and the timer to five hours she picked out her next piece. She then set the tablet down on the night stand, turned off the lights, and laid down in her bed.

Before long, the suit lit up as it reformed. Her arms were pulled to her side as the straps wrapped around her. The latex covered her body and spread up to her head. A plug gag formed in her mouth as her eyes were covered. As the latex moved down her legs, they were pulled together. Instead of leggings, a single sleeve covered both legs. Straps wrapped around her chest and moved between her breasts in an X shape. More straps shot from her body and legs, moving under the bed and linking up underneath. Now she was helpless; unable to see, unable to move, breathing only through the two small holes that lined up with her nostrils. Slowly, she fell asleep, but not before getting wet.