Lana marched down the path with a hop in her step. It was actually happening! She couldn't believe it! Her mind began to wander while her legs never broke stride. What would it feel like? Would they let her keep it? Maybe if she liked it she could buy it off them then and there! She'd never been on a photoshoot of any kind before, but she sure as hell wanted to be on one now.
As she turned the corner into Bridle Path, she could have sworn she'd seen her friend, Lori brisk walking in the opposite direction across the road. She was carrying some sort of box or something.
"...Just paranoia..." She thought to herself, and quickened her pace.
As she approached the corner building, Lana's mouth was agape. While the street was filled with old-timey mansions, the unit before her was quite a contemporary-looking building. Lana was sure this was the place, hidden behind a crest in the road. Either way, she pulled out her phone and checked the text from August, just to be sure that she'd gotten the right unit.
Satisfied, Lana jammed her thumb to her phone and almost forgot to breathe as she waited for August to answer the phone.
Barely three seconds had passed but at the rate Lana's heart was beating, whether from the quick-march to the location or from excitement, it sure as hell felt like eternity. Lana's heart sank when the line clicked dead, but then she heard the sound of a door unlocking and looked up.
August swung her door open, barely registering the petite girl that stood at the end of her walkway. She'd barely finished setting up a meager studio in a spare room when her phone went off.
"Hey! Lana, right?"
"Uh, yeah! August?"
"No, it's the middle of December, actually." August laughed, grimacing at her poor sense of humor. "Come on in, I'm August!"
Lana stepped along the concrete path, and extended a hand to shake August's. She stiffened when August grabbed her hand and literally dragged her into the house, closing the door behind them.
"Okay, why don't you head to the bathroom to get ready, I just have a few more things to set up. You didn't exactly give me much time..."
"I.. uh... Sorry... Whic-"
"Bathroom is down this hall and to the right. Um... Have you worn latex before?"
Lana shook her head gingerly. August simply smiled. She loved welcoming new members to the 'club'. "Heh, okay. Fetish or just needed money?"
"Uh..." Lana lost her words, her already scattered train of thought tossed aside by August's directness. "Fe... Fetish."
August's grin grew wider. "Fetish AND first timer... Hehe, you're in good hands, love."
August tapped the lost lamb lightly on the bum, pushing her in the direction of the bathroom. "Top right drawer... uh... Hair removal cream. Trust me. It's worth it. Then when you're done, there's some lube left in the bottom drawer. Lube EVERYTHING."
Lana barely stifled a yelp as she felt the strange girl push her bum first to the toilet. As the door shut, Lana sat down on the throne, taking a moment to gather herself. What had she gotten herself into? Somehow, she felt that she could trust the redhead. Something about the confidence that she exuded rubbed off onto Lana and she stood up with determination, passing on the Hair Removal cream.
"One step ahead of you..." Lana smirked, as she removed her already hairless body from the baggy confines of her street clothes. She opened the bottom drawer as instructed and found a small collection of unlabeled bottles. Unfettered, she studied each one and found a bottle of Silicon Lube. Satisfied that she hadn't had to engage in an awkward through-door conversation with August, she uncapped the bottle and created a decent puddle in her hand.
The thought of oiling and lubing her body up didn't seem very appealing to her, but Lana was after something tighter... and this was the first step. She brought her hands over her chest and rubbed them together, feeling some of the lubricant dribble down onto her breasts. She ran her hands over her lithe body, spreading the substance across herself. As a hand danced its way towards her crotch, she noted with a blush that no artificial lubricant would be needed down there.
Before long, Lana found herself standing naked in a stranger's bathroom, skin shimmering in the light. She almost trembled with anticipation, but decided that it was probably the cold. Then Lana realized something.
"Um... August? I can't put my street clothes back on, can I?"
"Of course not. Just come out! I'm in the room on your right!"
Lana grabbed the handle and gripped it firmly. She couldn't believe she was about to walk out naked into unfamiliar territory, all for a few minutes in latex. Tight, shiny latex... Body hugging, smooth, sensual latex... Lana turned the handle and stepped out.
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Lana entered the studio gingerly, very aware that there was an attractive redhead in the room... possibly judging her.
"Wow. You certainly have the body for latex." August cooed. Lana felt herself warm up a little.
The room was a moderately sized bedroom, devoid of furniture. There was a large white screen set up in the middle of the room, with some lights that Lana couldn't identify pointing at it. At the end of the room, August sat on a raised stool, DSLR in hand.
"Just step behind the screen, you'll find the suit waiting for you." August said slowly, a small grin betraying her own personal excitement.
Not that Lana would have noticed, though. She stepped behind the screen and found that the obligatory Bed and Nightstand were still intact, noting that this was, in fact, an actual bedroom. But what she really noticed, was the shiny bundle of fabric that lay on the edge of the bed.
It was bright purple, and definitely Latex.
Lana reached for the fabric and found it to be slippery. Probably the same substance that coated her body. She unfolded the garment and her heart fluttered. It was in fact, a catsuit. A FantasticRubber catsuit with no zipper, save for one between the legs.
"Are you going to get into the suit or do I have to come and do it for you?!" August called out playfully. Oh, how much she wanted to do the latter...
Lana sat on the bed and straightened the suit out before her, barely giving herself time to inspect it. 'I can inspect the hell out of it when its wrapped around me.' She brought the neck opening to her foot and stepped in, feeling the material glide effortlessly across her skin.
She noted that the neck of the suit was smaller than her thigh, and pulled at it, surprising herself with the amount of stretch the rubber would give. She remembered Peter's email, and stepped her other leg into the suit, rolling the latex up her knees. She pulled at the latex and felt the legs narrow out, squeezing her legs in its delightful embrace. She pulled the cold material till the ankles ended and settled around her own with a pop. She felt a slight pang of disappointment; she had hoped that the suit would have had attached socks. She was equally disappointed to learn that there were no gloves either.
No matter. Lana stood up, guiding the tight latex up her legs. She exhaled slowly, feeling the novel sensation of the latex squeezing a layer of lube around her. She pulled at the material and felt it glide against her skin. She brought the suit up around her hips and felt the cold metal rest against her swollen privates. She rocked her hips a little, feeling no pain... only pleasure. At that point, Lana knew... She was born for latex.
She pulled the suit up around her torso, till the neck of the suit rested just under her breasts. With some sharp tugging, Lana squeezed her mounds into the latex, grimacing slightly as the neck of the suit squeezed tightly under her arms. She wiggled her arms into the suit, guiding her hands out of the latex wrists [pop!] and tried to reach for the neck to pull it up. She found her reach restricted by the awkward position, however and couldn't quite reach for it. She raised her arms and felt the neck give a little. Once again, with feeling, Lana lifted her arms, feeling the neck of the suit glide across her upper arms slightly.
She reached for the suit's opening and tugged at it again, but it refused to budge. It was simply too tight. She raised her arms once again and wriggled her body, feeling the neck of the suit creep slowly toward her shoulders. She wriggled, but the suit was stuck under the apex of her shoulders. She lowered her arms again and raised them high with force, feeling the tight latex clear the obstacle and snap closed around her neck. The sudden movement scraped some of the lube off her shoulder, a small pile gathering around the seam of the suit.
Lana didn't care. She was in Latex! LATEX! She reached her hands to the neck of the suit, spreading the excess lube across her body, shining the purple rubber that squeezed her so tightly. As her hands ran across her body, Lana could feel the lube being pushed out of the suit, allowing the latex to settle tighter around her body. She found some pockets of air and pushed them out too.
"C'mon girl, there's time to play with yourself later!"
Lana blushed, turning to the head that poked out from behind the screen. She made her way around the screen, extremely aware of the way the suit moved with her, some parts sliding across her skin to find its natural resting place, some parts already firmly bonded with her pores. She could feel the excess lube leaking out of her wrists and ankles. But she didn't care.
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The shoot began quite simply, August had the girl stand in place as she took photos, presumably to set up the camera. But Lana wasn't paying her attention. She needed attention. She needed attention between the legs and she wanted so desperately to give herself that attention.
"Okay, lets start simple. Just put your hand on your hip and stick your butt out to the side."
Lana did as instructed. The catsuit gave her confidence. She felt so... good... she felt sexy... she felt... desired. As she cocked her hips backwards, she felt the zipper churn against her clit, the latex pulling tightly against her shoulders. She made a mental note to revisit that position.
"Looking great! Okay now turn around and bend over, put your hands on your knees."
Bum in the air, Lana could feel her movements coaxing any air left between the latex and her skin toward the openings at her extremities and out to the world. She felt the lube thinning out and the catsuit settling tight around her body. No longer did she feel the excessive gliding of the suit.
"Okay stand and face me. Sort of raise your arms... No, not to the side. You look silly. Move your hands towards the neck of the catsuit, as if you want to grab for it."
Lana did as she was told, resting her hands over her bosom, pretending to claw at the suit. She could feel the suit settling into her navel, and she could feel the squish of the lube begin to fade. The suit no longer felt cold. In fact, Lana realized she barely felt like she was wearing clothes. All she felt was an even, tight compression across her body. As she moved, the suit moved perfectly with her.
"Nice one. Now grab at the latex, like you want to pull it off your skin!" August was blushing a little, but her excitement masked any waver in her voice.
Lana was beginning to see a pattern in the poses but she did it anyway. She tried to bunch up the latex around her thigh to pull at, but the rubber was too slick and too tight to get a good grip. She tried again and finally got a grip of a loose flap of latex under her bosom. She pulled at it and felt a strong sucking sensation, as the latex leaving her body created a strong vacuum. She heard a few clicks and saw a few flashes before she lost her grip. The latex snapped back into place, nestling perfectly against her body. The fold that was there before evened out and the latex lay flush against her.
The shoot went on for a few more minutes, before August chimed in, her voice slightly mellow.
"Okay. That's all I need for FantasticRubber."
Lana felt a pang of disappointment. She didn't want to take off the suit. Not now, that it had settled so brilliantly against her.
"Now... I'd like some for my personal collection. Of course, only if you're okay with it..." August smiled mischievously.
Anything to stay in the suit... Just for a while longer. "Yes... I mean... Let's do it."
"Sweet, I'll be right back."
August laid her camera down and left the room. Lana, still sitting on the floor from her last pose, briefly wondered what she was getting herself into...