Maggie sat at her desk in the offices of Dunder Railway Inc., typing away at her comptometer. Her fingertips pressed against the keys of the metal box as she jotted down the numbers for the books. She was an accountant, and as such was trying to finish her latest report before quitting time.
Before she knew it, 5:00 came around, the wall clock chiming five times. Maggie looked up for a quick moment before closing the book. She then filed it on the shelf, and smiled. "Time to go."
She and the other office girls filed out of the room and headed down the hallway to the women's locker room.
Jenny stretched her arms as she walked alongside her. Like Maggie, she wore the same latex top that was made to look like a navy blue suit and white blouse, but was really just one layer. They also wore a navy blue miniskirt and black latex stockings. "Oh man, it's good to get out of there."
Maggie nodded. "True. I love my job, but I need to have some fun too. I'm going to get a drink, if you want to join me."
"Thanks, but I'll have to pass this time. I'm meeting some girl friends for a spa day." Jenny giggled.
"Sounds enjoyable." Maggie opened the door to the women's locker room. "After some quick shopping, I'm going to enjoy the early night life."
"Have fun." Jenny walked over to her locker and started removing her top.
"I will." Maggie unzipped her top and pulled it off. She folded it up and set it in her locker before removing her bra as well, letting her C-cups bounce for a moment. She then pulled out a black latex dress with purple trim, pulling it over her head and across her light blue skin. She unhooked her miniskirt and slipped it and the stockings off before pulling the dress all the way down, stopping just short of her knees. She left her latex panties on. Her dress showed a lot of cleavage and was supported by the straps that hooked to her collar, which she buttoned around her neck.
She switched her blue shoes out for a pair of black pumps. Lastly, she slipped on a pair of elbow-length black latex gloves, a purple streak going up them. She took some time to let her hair down and comb it. She decided she would apply her makeup later, so she grabbed her purse after finishing her hair instead. With that, she closed her locker and stepped around a goblin, avoiding the short green woman as she made her way to the door.
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That evening, Maggie walked into a bar. A simple place with out a bouncer. She had gone home to drop off a few groceries and to put on her face. She then took a pony cab to one of her favorite watering holes.
She walked up to the counter and sat on one of the stools. Her breasts swung forward a bit, catching the eyes of at least a few males. She then glanced over at the bartender, a red oni. "I'll have a small ale to start with."
"Right away." The oni poured a tall glass. "Here you go." She set it down on the counter with a smile and collected the copper coins Maggie set down.
"Thanks." Maggie picked up the glass and took a sip. She glanced around, sizing up the guys to see who she could land tonight, or at least score a few free drinks from.
There was a rather buff wolf-kin in one of the booths. Maggie could see his pecs through his latex. However, he was holding some girl on a leash. She snuggled against his arm. Another girl seemed to be sitting on the other side, but Maggie couldn't get a good look at her or if she was alone.
"Looks like he has his hands full." Maggie kept looking. She spotted a blonde man she slept with last week, but he was chatting up a pink haired elf. She didn't feel like taking another go at him anyway. "Seems like it's mostly girls again. Well, it's still early. The sun is still up for now." She glanced at a trio of women chatting at one table, then a few guys who looked like recently off-duty soldiers at another.
Closeby were an orc and goblin chatting. Next to the orc was a blonde elf wearing only a rope harness, collar, ball gag, and a purple butterfly hairpin. She had a pair of mist pasties, a magical item that hid ones nipples with small clouds. She rubbed her body against the orc, likely her master, and often looked at his crotch. However, she seemed to be a bit hostile to the goblin, staring daggers at him when he spoke. When the waitress brought them their drinks, the orc attached a rubber tube to the lone hole in the gag, allowing her to drink from her glass.
"The goblin looks available at least, but shorter guys don't really do it for me."
A new man entered the bar, but a latex clad woman was holding his leash. "Unless she likes to watch, I don't think I will be getting with him."
While Maggie was watching the man's ass, a rather buxom woman sat down next to her. She wore a transparent pink latex dress with no back. Opaque black stripes ran down the front to cover her nipples and went on either side of the heart shaped cleavage window. She had pair of horns and a long, thin tail. Her boots were red with black trim, going up to her knees, matching her latex gloves. "I'll have a gin."
She spoke with honey in her voice. Maggie couldn't help but steal a glance.
The oni blushed, despite already being red. "Right away." She quickly poured the gin and set it in front of the woman.
"Thank you." The woman picked up her drink and took a sip. She glanced at Maggie and she couldn't help but stare into those lovely green eyes. "Why hello. Drinking alone?"
Maggie put down her now mostly empty glass mug. "Um, yes."
"Why don't we have a few drinks together then? Barkeep, another gin."
The oni quickly filled another glass of gin, setting it in front of Maggie.
"Well I'm not one to turn down free drinks." Maggie always liked to charm her way into her drinks, getting guys to pay for them. If they were lucky, she would go home with them. Sometimes a woman would hit on her as well. She normally just got a few drinks off of them. However, there was something different about this one.
The demon took a sip of her own drink. She then swirled it around. "It's always nice to drink with another person." Her tail brushed against Maggie's butt.
Maggie let out a soft moan. "I couldn't agree more." Her eyes slowly drift down to the demon's breasts. "Are those double D's or F's? Ohhh, I want to feel them for myself. What am I thinking?" She stopped her hand from slowly moving closer.
"I'm Lilian. What's yours?"
Maggie yanked her eyes away from Lilian's tits. "Maggie." She started getting lost in her red eyes again.
Lilian stroked Maggie's chin. "Say, I've got some harder stuff back at my place. Care to come with me and try it?"
The words were lost on Maggie for a moment. "Her place? Yes, oh yes." She stumbled on her words. "Ye- Yes." She set what was left of her drink down.
"Then come with me." Lilian got up and drifted to the door.
Maggie barely remembered to grab her purse before chasing after her. Soon, she caught up with her and grabbed her arm, holding onto her as she followed her lead.
Her mind was lost in a haze and before she knew it, Lilian opened a door to an old building.
"You'll have to forgive the lack of furnishings. I just moved to town." The room fairly simple, just some tall walls, crystal lights on the ceiling, and a few doors. "A bit of a fixer upper, but it was a steal." Lilian giggled. She opened the third door and entered a room with its walls and pillars coated in latex. In the middle was a chair, a cabinet, and a bed.
"I don't mind." Maggie smiled as Lillian's hand slid up her butt and lower back.
Lillian lifted up Maggie's chin and kissed her on the lips. As she did so, a pair of black leathery wings extended from her back. They wrapped around Maggie as she slid her tongue into her mouth. Her hands squeezed her butt cheeks, her nails poking her outfit without breaking it. After a moment, she broke away, her fingers slowly stroking the purple latex. "These clothes are in the way. Remove them."
Maggie reached for her collar, but hesitated for a moment. "What am I doing? …Oh, what's the harm? I've done this many times. But never so fast… Oh, they are just in the way of our fun." Maggie's vacant smile returned as she unbuttoned her collar. She pulled off her dress, exposing her bare breasts, and then stepped out of her shoes.
"I'll do the last part myself." Lillian stroked Maggie's belly slowly, sliding her hand under her panties. She teased her a moment, making a moan slip out before pulling off the garment, letting it drop to Maggie's feet.
Lilian slid off her boots and sat in the chair. With a wave of her hand, a wine bottle with a picture of a heart on the label flew out of the cabinet, as did two glasses, landing softly on the table. She then poured the red liquid into the glasses, picking one up. "Drink up, my lovely little prize."
Maggie strolled over and picked up the glass. Slowly, she took a sip of the sweet liquid. She almost dropped the glass as she fell to her knees. "Oh yes!" She let out a squirt.
"Come closer." Lilian stretched out her hand and beckoned her closer with her index finger.
"Yes, Mistress." The word seem so natural, ‘Mistress’. She crawled on her knees as she moved between Lilian's legs, slowly stroking her thigh.
Lilian reached down and grabbed Maggie's breast. She swirled her finger around her areola, occasionally flicking the nipple.
Maggie moaned and jolted. Her bosom was far more sensitive then before. She felt like she might cum just from that.
Lilian pulled her up onto her lap. She locked lips with her and Maggie started to feel weak again.
After a moment, she broke the kiss. "Oh, you are so tasty. I'm going to enjoy you." She snapped her fingers and a ring gag shot out cabinet. "You'll need this." She slipped the metal ring into Maggie's mouth, pulling the strap around her head.
Maggie moaned and muttered something unintelligible.
"Perfect." Lilian stood up and grabbed Maggie's hand, walking her up to a wide pillar. There was a large latex rectangle on each side. She slid her fingers down the side and peeled a layer away. "I hope you enjoy it. I had to install it myself."
"Ahhhgg."
Lilian giggled. She pulled Maggie against the wall and gripped her arms. She kissed her neck, leaving her mark. When she let go, a pair of pink magical circles appeared behind Maggie's wrists, holding her in place, not that she fought against them.
Lilian lifted up Maggie's legs, sticking them to the black surface the same way. Next she took a pair of long tubes and attached them between her legs. "You will need to get used to them, so hold still." She got them into place as Maggie squirmed.
Next, she took a thick but wide tube and attached it to the ring gag. A small mask attached to another tube went over her nose. Then, Lilian pulled the sheet back into place.
Maggie couldn’t help but squirm in the latex pocket. It was then that she felt the air move around her. Quickly, the pocket was becoming smaller, and the already tight latex was becoming tighter. It conformed to the shape of her body, molding to every crevice. Even so, she could still breathe without any issue.
Lilian's hands then started to stroke Maggie's body. No, not Lilian. Mistress. Her wonderful fingers went up Maggie's belly, stroking the creases between her muscles, and back to her breasts. She teased her little nubs, even through the latex. Soon she reached another climax.
"Oh yes! Thank you Mistress!"
Lilian smiled at her new decoration. The latex had conformed perfectly to shape of the woman. Megan, Maggie, whatever her name was. She was such a delectable morsel, she just had to take her home. Even after her climax, she was still simply radiating with lust. Lilian pressed against her encased body and kissed her melon, drinking deeply of her energy.
She had already refilled what little mana she used luring her here and teasing her. Still, she wanted more. Her other hand slid down the latex-clad belly and teased her little nub between her legs.
"Oh, if only I could still kiss you like this, but you need your upper mouth for other things." Lilian giggled before squatting down, her hand tracing the woman's sides, and kissing her lower lips.
Lilian stood up, her tail wagging. "You might be a bit lonely here. But don't worry..." She stroked her captive's cheek. "I will be sure to bring you lots of friends."
She pulled herself away from the woman after drinking her fill. She walked over to the table casually and picked up the potion bottle, corking it. "This certainly packs a punch for mortals." While it had enough alcohol in it to be considered liquor, it was technically a lust potion. She put it away before cleaning the glasses, putting them away as well.
To Be Continued