Day 128 of omnisuit testing. Melissa sat in one of the chairs in her apartment’s kitchen space. Currently, she wore a hot pink catsuit with a red heart on her chest. She gazed out her window for a while.
"Is something on your mind?" Marigold set down one of the sandwiches she brought over as she sat across from Melissa. "You barely touched your sandwich."
Melissa snapped out of her trance and blushed, looking back at Marigold. "Sorry, I was just thinking about something."
"Oh? Do tell~." Marigold wore a wicked smile.
"Oh, it's nothing. I was just thinking about last week. I had to do some testing with Lilly."
"Did you have fun?"
Melissa twiddled her index fingers. "Well… yes. I think I did, strangely enough."
"Strangely? What did you two get up to?" Marigold moved slightly closer.
Melissa looked down at the table, her blush increasing. "Well, it's kind of embarrassing…"
"Oh, now you have to tell me." Marigold moved around and stroked Melissa's side.
"Well, I had to test… test the pet girl suit… outside. I had to follow her."
"Sounds like there’s more to it than just that. Go on, you can tell me~." Marigold started tickling Melissa's sides and soon she started to giggle.
"Ha ha ha, stop, stop!" Melissa couldn't stop herself. "I enjoyed it!'
Marigold pulled her hands back slightly. "How so?" Slowly, she slid her hands down Melissa's back.
"I enjoyed being led around in full latex like that." Melissa turned beet red. "I know I could never do that bare-faced, it would be too embarrassing, but I feel braver when I'm masked."
"I see. Would you like to try that again?"
"What? Being her pet?"
"It doesn't have to be pet play. I'm not a well-known mistress, or even a mistress in general, but I could lead you around. Why don't you give me the tablet for a while? We can go out on the town. I know an area that's pretty heavily latex-clad. Plenty of people on leashes there. We would fit right in." Marigold slowly slid her arms around Melissa and hugged her from behind.
Melissa was silent for a moment as she thought about it. "…Would it really be okay?"
Marigold sensually whispered into her ear. "As long as we don't make a scene~."
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Day 129 of Omnisuit testing. Melissa exited the M-train car at Hevea Station and ascended the stairs. Today, she wore a royal blue latex dress with a pair of C-cups. Her face was bare, but she had on a dark blue cape and hood over her head, as a precaution. She also had on some black boots. Unlike most of the latex outfits she wore, this one was rather loose on her.
She soon spotted Marigold in front of the bathroom. She wore a skintight pink latex catsuit, over which were a pair of black shorts and open jacket. Her collar was hidden by the small latex scarf wrapped around her neck. Her normally brown hair had turned hot pink. At her side was her latex purse. She gave Melissa a wink before entering the bathroom.
"I can't believe I'm doing this…" Melissa whispered to herself before following the pink rabbit into the ladies room. It was empty, but they still went into the largest stall and locked it. "Okay, we're here. Now what?"
"Now we get you dressed." Marigold removed the tablet from her bag. She had tickled Melissa into submission for it. She pressed an icon and Melissa's outfit lit up, splitting up into ribbons of light and wrapping around her body. They formed a second skin of latex, conforming perfectly to her body, even her belly button. She could feel it mold to her sex, forming a replica of it between her legs. It came with a hood and the only holes were for her eyes, nostrils, and mouth.
Melissa moaned at how tight it was. Almost every inch of her was covered in purple latex. She couldn't help but slide her hands over her body before remembering she wasn't alone.
Marigold giggled. She inflated Melissa's chest to a DD-cup and added a black corset with a number of straps, including a bra harness. It was rather tight. This was followed by a latex bra and thong.
The latex stockings went past her knees and had a built-in pair of 6" pumps. The gloves that followed were just as long. Studded bracelets appeared around her wrists and ankles, while studded collar with a D-ring formed around her neck. Topping the whole ensemble off was a latex jacket, open like Marigold's, with studs on the shoulders.
"Well this is new." Melissa looked herself over. She was starting to wish there was a mirror in here. She traced the corset she wore as it tightly hugged her inflated breasts.
"I thought you would like it. Now for the final touches." Marigold pressed a few more icons.
Ribbons of light wrapped around Melissa's head, forming a smiling animegao mask with a pink wig. Melissa stroked her face, trying to figure out exactly what was on her head.
Marigold pressed a few more icons before putting the tablet back into her hand bag and removing a leash in its place. She hooked it to Melissa's collar. "Time to get a look at yourself before we head out." She gave the leash a tug and opened the door.
Melissa stepped forward and moaned. The latex rubbed against the folds of her sex. "Oh, this is tight."
"Does it feel bad?"
Melissa blushed behind her masks. "No." She stepped out of the tall and looked at the mirror. She looked at her reflection in the mirror. Despite the pockets of air she could see her erect nipples beneath her top. Slowly, she scanned her buxom latex clad body. "Looking good."
"Then let's show you off." Another tug and Melissa was pulled to the door. She stumbled but soon regained her footing. The two latex-clad women walked out of the bathroom and into Hevea Square.
It seemed just about everyone was wearing latex here. There were shiny and colorful bodies everywhere. Covering your face didn't seem to be unusual either, as many people wore some kind of mask or mouth corset. Melissa could spot six animegao masks right off the bat. Even the buildings surrounding the square were covered in latex, all shining as the sun reflected off of them. The streets and sidewalks were still paved; only the walls were coated. There were a few lifelike stone statues sporting latex catsuits and fashion in the median, more often than not to promote one of the stores in the space.
In fact, a latex fashion store was one of the first establishments the girls walked up to. Besides the stone statue closest to its façade, it had four mannequins in its windows sporting different latex and bondage gear. One wore a blue raincoat-style cloak over her catsuit, her face hidden by a large lens. The next was dressed in a red zentai with leather straps across her body and gold accents. The third was a purple and black dominatrix, holding a leash to her sub. The fourth wore tight fitting pink latex, with visibly erect nipples. Her arms were behind her back in an armbinder and her legs by a spreader bar. She wore a white gas mask. Melissa was startled when the pink one started moving after the pad she was standing on turned gray. She struggled on her 9" heels against the leash, but the dom didn't move. After a moment, she was still again.
The next building was billed as a kennel, but its window art depicted latex puppy girls and guys. A woman in a tight red corset and fishnet stockings walked into it on ruby heels, leading a purple latex kitten behind her.
Melissa blushed behind her mask as she watched them. She paused for a moment, but clumsily stepped forward when Marigold pulled on the leash.
"Be sure to keep up, dear." Marigold giggled.
They passed by another pair. In front was a neko woman in a blue military-style latex coat and hat, with a matching miniskirt and high heels. The tight outfit raised her large bust. She held a crop in one hand and a leash in the other. On the chain behind her was a woman in royal blue latex, her face hidden by a gas mask. She wore a leather bondage harness, her arms trapped behind her in an armbinder. Thanks to her mistress’s speed, she had to keep up on her 6" heels and 18" leg cuffs, which made her balance rather shaky. Fixed to her back was a shopping bag with padlocks attached to the straps keeping it in place, preventing its removal. She had a long, thin tail, but with all the latex it wasn't clear what race she was. She seemed to be moaning behind the mask, and as they passed, Melissa heard a faint buzzing sound.
"Clank, clank, clank..."
Melissa turned her head at the direction of metal on pavement, seeing two women. The first was dressed in a black catsuit with a blue latex riding coat over it. She had on tall riding boots and her long black hair came out of the hole in the back of her tight latex hood, which had openings for her eyes and mouth. She rode atop a four-legged ponygirl in a black catsuit and royal blue & black corset, a saddle fixed to her back. She wore a black molded pony mask with blue lenses. Her arms were as long as her legs, both ending in hooves.
They rode to the center square that had two women locked in two of the four stockades. Both were clad in latex, but had bare butts and chastity belts. They rested their bellies on raised bolsters, but their feet were locked to the ground. They wore eyeless latex hoods and ball gags attached to head harnesses. Padlocks ensured that no one would be removing them. Latex-coated paddles hung from each bolster, and hanging from each of paddles themselves was a sign.
When Melissa got closer, she tried to read the large letters. "Shopleaves, shopleft..."
"It says shoplifters," corrected Marigold. "Looks like someone got in trouble."
The rider pulled back on the reins and her pony stopped. She dismounted and pulled a tablet from her handbag. Melissa's heart skipped a beat when she saw the item. The woman pressed a button and the pony's front hooves lit up, reforming into shorter versions as she stood up. She then kept her hooves at chest level as her rider leashed her to a post.
The rider stroked the butt of the closest shoplifter for a moment. The poor woman recoiled slightly. She then picked up the latex paddle and swung it twice. The first didn’t connect, but the second did, the bound woman crying out behind the gag at the strike to her exposed rump. Soon, she took another swing, and another, and another.
As the rider kept up her spanking of the first, a red demon walked up behind the other shoplifter. She wore a black latex corset with spikes around her bra. Fishnet stockings hugged her shapely legs and a gold band was fitted around the end of her tail. She had on a pair of shoulder-length latex gloves, with spiked bracelets around her wrists. A black domino mask obscured her face. She gave the woman a pinch before picking up the remaining paddle and striking her with it, the swing connecting right from the get-go. She giggled as the woman cried out behind her gag.
A number of people stopped to watch the display before them, but most paid it no mind and went about their day.
Melissa rubbed her legs together as she fiddled with her fingers. She wasn't sure if it was the rubbing as she walked, all the tightly clad bodies, or the show, but she had gotten a little wet beneath her suit.
She jumped at a slap to her butt. At the same time, she felt an assault on her privates. The suit started to vibrate against her sensitive areas and she fell to her knees, wrapping her arms around herself. She and Marigold looked back to see a man in black latex quickly move away.
The latex-clad cop by the stocks looked over their way. She eyed them for a moment with curiosity.
"I think it's time we move on." Marigold stroked Melissa's back.
"What happened?" Melissa struggled to return to her feet.
Marigold helped her to her feet. "Let's find a place to sit down. There is a café around here."
Melissa stumbled a bit as the vibrations died down. She pressed her hand down on her crotch, starting to wish she had a skirt. This got her a few more looks as she returned to the sidewalk.
Marigold picked up the pace and Melissa was forced to do the same as the leash pulled her collar. She struggled to suppress a moan.
She almost bumped into a blonde woman in an orange catsuit, with black latex covering certain parts of her body, such as her nipples and crotch. She wore a pair of black boots with heels and a pair of black gloves. There was a crop to her side and she had an air of dominance surrounding her. Others seem to give her a wide berth.
Then she saw a rare sight, at least for here. It was a woman with long, dark brown hair and a white hair band. A red ball gag was lodged in her mouth, and a steel collar fitted around her neck. She was naked save for a pair of knee-high black boots, elbow length gloves, and steel V-shaped chastity belt. Her hands were cuffed behind her back and she had iron shackles around her ankles. Holding her chain was a leprechaun-like man in a dark blue suit and bowler hat, a four leaf clover pinned to it. He had a wicked smile as he led the nervous slave down the sidewalk.
After getting that sight out of the way, the two arrived at their destination: a café built into the corner of one of the buildings, the sign above the door bearing its name, Café ParaPará. Marigold pushed open the glass door and held it for Melissa. The café was a well-lit building with several tables spaced throughout, many of which had costumers chatting away or enjoying their drinks.
"Hello there,” a waitress greeted them with a smile. She wore a green latex leotard with a black corset that elevated her breasts, her frilly latex hoop miniskirt arching slightly. Her green latex stockings left her thighs mostly bare, but were hooked to a garterbelt, and she walked on a pair of black heels. "Welcome to Café ParaPará. How many people?"
"Just two," answered Marigold.
"Alright then, right this way." The waitress picked up two menus and walked down the aisle. She lead them to a rubber-coated table. It had giant latex hands for chairs, in different colors like red, blue, green, and so on. While approaching their table, Melissa noticed a couple sitting at the one across the aisle. The woman was wearing only a red latex straitjacket with black trim and straps, and a pair of shoes. The man across the table from her wore a black leather jacket and pants, playfully feeding her a piece of cake on a fork. The two of them were giggling and chuckling. Melissa smiled behind her mask at the sight before turning back to the table once she and Marigold arrived.
"Thank you." Marigold sat down in the red hand and took a menu. "We will be just a moment."
Melissa sat in palm of the blue hand. She opened her menu and glanced over it. There were no pictures so she looked around for familiar words. "Ummm..."
Marigold glanced at her. "How does the chamomile tea sound?"
"Oh, yes, that should be fine."
"I'll have jasmine with a hint of honey." Marigold smiled and handed over her menu.
"Sure thing. It'll be right up." The waitress jotted down the orders and walked off with the menus. There were a few other waitresses walking about serving people. They all wore the same uniform, just in different colors.
Melissa watched the waitresses for a moment before turning to Marigold. "What did you do to me?"
"Nothing, nothing." Marigold smiled. "I just wanted to test the spank-activated feature on the suit, it seemed like that would be useful for your report."
"A little warning would have been nice."
"Next time. I was also wondering if it was compatible with the random vibration function."
Melissa kicked Marigold under the table.
"Ow! Hey, it's not like you've never gone out with that on." Marigold teased.
Melissa blushed. "Yeah, when it was my only way out of that belt... and the time when I turned it on and couldn't figure out how to turn it off." She looked down at the table and twiddled her fingers, and then looked up at the bunny. "Wait, when were you going to test that?"
"Oh, I was going to find a way. I would have just warmed you up first." Marigold giggled, making a cutesy face.
"Look, I don't mind you picking out my outfits but if you are... eep!" Melissa jolted as she felt motion between her legs.
"Oh, sounds like the random vibrations still work." Marigold giggled.
"That's not funny."
"Sorry."
The waitress returned holding a serving tray. "One chamomile tea and one jasmine tea with a hint of honey." She set the ceramic cups down in front of them.
"Thank you." Melissa put a few coppers on the tray before picking up her cup. "That should cover the bill."
"You're welcome." She smiled before walking off.
Melissa picked up her cup and raised it to her lips before stopping. "Um, how am I going to do this?" She set it back down.
"Oh, right." After taking a sip Marigold put down her cup and rubbed her bracelet for a moment. She glanced around before pulling the tablet out and pressing an icon. The outer mask burst into light and disappeared. "That should do it."
Melissa blinked for a moment after the flash. She then took a sip of her tea. "This tastes lovely."
"My treat. It's the least I could do. Maybe we can have some cake later." Marigold took a sip.
"Is that a bribe?"
"Maybe~." Marigold playfully stuck out her tongue.
As they continued sipping on their tea, Melissa and Marigold had another quick chat or two, and even some cake slices as the latter suggested earlier. Before they left, Marigold summoned the mask again. "One more thing, let's try these."
“Try what?”
Marigold giggled and pressed another icon. Just then, a pair of PVC cuffs with a 6" chain appeared around Melissa's wrists, a pair of 18" leg cuffs appearing around her ankles seconds later.
Melissa looked at the restraints. "Oh right, these. What are these for?"
"To blend in with the type of crowd here. Lots of people are in restraints, even those without owners."
Melissa glanced at her wrists, pulling chain taut for a moment. She had never really worn bondage in public before, except when Lilly required it. "You're not going to do anything weird, are you?"
"Oh, you know me~." Marigold smiled widely.
"Yes, I do, “ Melissa replied flatly, following it up with a sigh. “Fine. Let's do it."
"Excellent." Marigold pressed another icon and Melissa's mouth was forced open as a ball gag formed in it.
"Mmfha!"
Marigold left some coppers on the table before standing up and hooking the leash to Melissa's collar. "Come along."
Melissa just sat there for a moment, not responding to Marigold's tugs at first. She groaned before finally getting up and following her out the door.
They stopped to let a woman with pink hair pass. She had on a red latex catsuit, atop it a leather harness that wrapped around her body and went between her legs. An 18" chain was hooked to her 8" heels. Her arms were bound behind her back, but her pink tail swung free. After she passed, they could see her arms and hands cuffed to a metal device on her back, the timer reading over 2 hours to go.
Melissa watched her walk away for a moment until Marigold pulled her leash. They continued down the sidewalk, passing by a stone building whose inside was decked out like a dungeon. The dark-tinted windows had silhouettes of a woman dominating others under her heel or whip. She gulped as she saw it.
Melissa then let out a moan as a random bout of vibrations struck her again. The odds seemed low of it happening, but she seemed to get them every now and then. She shuddered and moaned, rubbing her legs together. It had been a while since she had to walk with a vibrator going, and these chains weren't making it easy. From her situation, she got a few looks. She couldn't be sure if it was because of the outfit or if they knew what was going between her legs. Granted there had been a couple of people she suspected of being in a similar situation. While she could almost hear the vibrator going, it was most likely in her head. She hoped it was, anyway.
They eventually came up to a woman standing by a number of round pedestals, with what seemed to be people standing on top of them. Each pedestal was about three feet wide and four inches tall, made of metal with a latex circle of different colors on top. Some of them had the outline of people bound in tight latex, wiggling around.
The red demon standing next to the sandwich-board sign wore a black latex corset that hugged her body. She had fishnet stockings and black boots, her transparent fur-lined jacket open in front.
"Ooh, what have we here?" asked Marigold.
The demon smiled, leaning on the sign. Melissa recognized the word 'latex' as well as a list of prices, but glossed over the other words. "I'm demoing a new product. These are called “latex cocoons”. You simply step on them and allow the latex to coat your body. It's quite tight, similar to a vacbed. Care to try?"
Marigold looked over the tall body of a woman coated in red latex. She wiggled around slightly. "How would she get out of there?"
"There is a sigil to release you, all someone has to do is press it. Otherwise it will release after a hour on its own."
"Would you like to step up?" Marigold playfully stroked Melissa's side. "I'm sure it would be a lot of fun."
Melissa clamped her legs together. Her heart started to race as she thought about it. In the midst of her thoughts, she was hit with a random vibration and leaned against Marigold, moaning softly. When she recovered after a moment, she looked down at the metal circle before her. Slowly, without a word, she nodded and stepped on.
Marigold quickly switched out the ball gag for a ring gag. The animegao mask's mouth opened. It was perforated to allow better airflow.
The pink latex pad started to move under her feet, creeping up her body and pulling her legs together slowly. Before long, it reached her crotch. Melissa lowered her arms and it grabbed hold, binding her tightly. Despite them being fake, she still moaned when it squeezed her breasts. "I see the body link magic is still working." In a moment, it covered her whole body. It then restricted itself, holding her tight in it's grasp.
"Oh, she looks lovely like that." Marigold's voice was a bit muffled, but Melissa could still make out what she was saying.
She wiggled around for a moment, trying to pull her arms away from her body but found that she couldn't. The goo-like latex had become quite solid and would pull her arms back into place.
A pair of hands then stroked her. She recoiled, but there was nowhere to go. "That better be Marigold…" The hands caressed her buttcheeks before giving her an open-palm strike, setting off her vibrators. Both made her jump, not that she could jump very far. She was afraid she would fall over, but remained standing in spite of those worries.
A hand slid up her belly slowly before grabbing her breast. She let out a moan and wiggled in the arms of the woman. This got her another spanking, renewing the vibrator's vigor. Melissa could feel her juices trying to escape the tight latex molded to her sex.
The teasing started to get to her after a few moments. She pressed against who she hoped was Marigold, feeling her breasts against her back. She closed her eyes as she pressed her crotch against her hand.
She was bit disappointed when she pulled away, struggling around blindly. It wasn't until she stopped and relaxed that the latex binding released.
"Did you have fun?" Marigold giggled, sliding her hand down Melissa's leg.
Melissa mumbled behind her gag, pinching Marigold's side.
Marigold slapped Melissa's butt, prompting her to yelp and moan. "I think you've had enough for now. Let's go." With a touch of the tablet, she replaced the ring gag with a ball gag, followed by removing her thong. She then grabbed the leash and gave her tug.
"Marigold!! I'm going to get you for that!" While she knew she was still covered down there, it felt weird leaving such as intimate shape exposed. "Still, this certainly was an interesting day.