Charlie emerged naked and cold from her bathroom. Megan had found her way into her room whilst she was in the shower and Charlie's heart skipped when she saw her. She subconsciously drew in her belly and made to cover herself, her mind stammering to form some sort of explanation for her nakedness.
"Relax," Megan smiled, "you look fantastic."
Her tension lifting a little, Charlie smiled and lifted her head from behind her dark bangs.
"Okay, latex is not like any other clothing, so I'm going to stay and help you get into all this... well, I know you're already into all this... but... you know..."
Charlie couldn't help but chuckle, "is that really the best you could come up with?"
"What? I thought it was pretty clever," Megan tossed over a cylindrical object, which Charlie instinctively caught, "why don't you get this on you while I talk you through the stuff."
Charlie scanned the object, turning it around in her hands. Lubricant. "How much do I use?"
"You can use the whole thing. Oh wait, actually leave me some to put in the suit."
Suit. The word manifested itself as a chilling shudder across Charlie's body. This was actually happening.
"Just use as much as you want, I've got a few more bottles outside."
Charlie uncapped the bottle and transferred some of its contents onto her palm. The substance was a strange gel that hovered between solid and liquid. It was thick and heavy, yet fluid and malleable. Crystal clear, and yet it glistened with a brilliant ethereal shine. Charlie pushed her palms together, forcing the lubricant into a thin layer across her hands.
"Okay, so I've got you two options. We have the red catsuit - that one has no feet or gloves, and it has a back zipper – it’s a good beginner suit..."
Rubbing her palms together, Charlie marveled at the utter lack of friction between them. It seemed that wherever the gel touched her, her skin warmed and tingled to its touch. It was a distractingly pleasurable sensation.
"...but if you wanna try something more fun, you can try my suit. I'm smaller than you but our proportions are actually really similar, so..."
Charlie began to apply lubricant generously to her body, barely registering her friend's words as the mild aphrodisiac stimulated her nerves, priming them for touch.
"...I think it'll still work - but it's going to be really, really tight. And on top of that, it’s only neck-entry and it has an attached hood."
She slathered a thick layer of the gel on her body, emptying the final drops in the bottle before smoothing it out into a uniform layer of shiny skin.
"Also, mine's black!"
Finally satisfied with her work, Charlie looked up. Her friend held up two bundles of latex, one red and one black. The flaming red suit was eye-catching, but at the same time it was distracting. Charlie wanted to focus on the feeling of the latex for her virginal experience, rather than its look. Sure, she'd get that either way, but a part of her subconscious told her she would just feel safer in classic, predictable black.
"I think I'll go with the black one for now."
"Excellent choice!" Megan grinned loudly, mistaking her friend's inattentiveness for daring enthusiasm. She bounded forward and sat her friend down in front of a mirror. "Wow, you really went all-out with the lube. Mine's already lubed up inside so this is going to be extra slippery."
Charlie looked down as Megan brought the latex down to her feet. Mine?
"That's actually great because we're going to need all the help we can get squeezing you into this. But I'm sure it'll be so worth it."
Megan expertly manipulated the latex in her hands, until she held before her a hole leading directly from the neck of the suit to its right foot. "Okay. Left foot."
Charlie moved her lef- "Oh, I mean, uh, other left."
Charlie moved her right foot toward the black mass before her, toes pointed into the abyss. Her active imagination conjured up images of stepping into the unknown depths of a black hole as she lowered her foot. Megan, getting slightly impatient, brought the suit up to meet her, tightly wrapping her toes and feet in inky black latex. Charlie's toes shuddered as the foreign material slid across them. Her breath quickened as the material hugged her feet in a slippery embrace.
Megan could hear her friend's breathing quicken and smiled, she knew her friend was having fun and that fueled her own enjoyment. Sensing the shifting mood and deciding to let Charlie enjoy the process, she skipped the audio commentary and gently guided her other right foot into the latex.
Charlie's jaw fell slack and she drew in a shuddering breath as Megan expertly unrolled the latex suit over her calves. The slippery rubber had a life of its own, and it seemed to touch her as it moved across her legs. She was almost panting. "It's... it's really tight," she breathed.
Megan rolled the suit up over her friend's knees and looked up, her hands gently squeezing Charlie's knees.
"Relax."
Charlie looked at her friend and smiled.
"We're going on this adventure together."
Megan helped Charlie to her feet. She placed her hands on her lover's hips and gently let them glide down her body. Charlie bit her lip and closed her eyes as the rubber around her legs squeaked to life yet again. She squirmed in place as the tight latex encroached higher and higher up her thighs, gently shaping them and molding her to perfection. She sighed as Megan ran her hands up and down her leg, smoothing the latex over her skin and evening out the lubrication between the rubber and her body.
Megan allowed her hands to wander longer than she absolutely needed to, and began to slowly tease the latex up between Charlie's legs. Charlie yelped as she felt something rigid brush against her thigh. As she turned her head downward, she found Megan's gaze as her friend stood up. Charlie kissed her and held her in a close embrace, but her jaw quickly slackened as Megan guided the suit's built-in entertainment into place.
Charlie's lip twisted into a cheeky smile and she gently bit at her friend's lips. Megan returned the favor by drawing the latex tight against her sex, pulling the toy deep into her body. Charlie rocked her hips and her vision defocused as she came to the realization that she and the toy- the suit - were going to have to become very good friends very soon. Megan unrolled the latex over her bosom and guided her friend's arm into place.
The abundance of lubricant combined with the tightness of the suit counter-intuitively made getting into it significantly easier. All Megan had to do was to align the holes and the suit's elasticity did the rest. In the meantime, the sensations Charlie was exposed to sent her mind meandering into the realm of fantasy. Her consciousness found no other explanation for the suit's seemingly autonomous consumption of her body. The suit was alive. She'd dipped her toe into a black hole and it was now pulling her slowly into its crushing embrace.
The inky darkness caressed her body, its event horizon hovering just below her shoulders. She felt for a moment, some semblance of control over her situation and with it, came hesitation. She looked up at Megan and found her gaze. She felt her hands grasp her own and felt her body soften, the tension fading.
Megan smiled, "Do you trust me?"
Charlie looked at the girl in front of her and her grin widened, because where others saw just another weird artist with no friends, Charlie saw her whole life. She leaned forward and pulled Megan close, kissing her on the lips and covering her cotton sundress in lube.
"I trust you."
Megan planted a quick kiss on her friend's smiling lips before teasing the latex up past her shoulders. Charlie's smile opened into a gasp as the suit slid across her shoulders and settled tightly around her neck. Charlie could focus on nothing other than the embrace of the suit against her body. It resisted her touch and yet its tightness forced itself against her. The layer of lubricant between her body and the suit gave her the illusion of floating inside her own skin. She sashayed her hips and felt the latex glide across her body, firing off nerves deep within her skin. Raising her arms, she wiggled her body against the suit's inescapable touch.
Megan had already found her way into the red catsuit and quietly watched her friend dance in front of the mirrors. Charlie caught her glance and turned her attention toward her. She was a vision in scarlet and Charlie couldn't wait for them to get their hands on each other. The girls pulled each other close and Charlie squirmed with pleasure as Megan began to rub her down with polish. The latex held her body taut and seemed to tickle her with jolts of electricity wherever she was touched. She found herself half-sitting against Megan's thigh, twitching as her friend slid her leg teasingly against her sex.
Charlie melted in her friend's embrace as she felt arms reach around behind her, supporting her body as she squirmed on Megan's thigh.
"Do you want to do the hood?" Megan asked slowly and clearly.
Charlie's own breathing stopped. There's more? She slowly nodded apprehensively; she felt a fleeting moment of claustrophobia, but found comfort in Megan's confidence.
Megan leaned in and kissed her as she drew the hood up from behind her neck. She guided the latex over her the back of her head before slowly and carefully sliding it over Charlie's face. The suit's face seemed completely seamless, but invisible pin-holes in the right places gave Charlie vision and the ability to breathe.
As the seam rolled beneath Charlie's chin, it overlapped with the suit's neck seam and Charlie imagined they had begun to melt together, encasing her permanently in silky smooth impenetrable latex.
Charlie squirmed and danced in her lover's arms. Wherever she moved, her latex moved with her. Where it was with her skin, the latex touched and teased her, and she knew there was no escape from her rubbery prison... her suit that sealed her away also gave her complete freedom. She had a new-found awareness of her own sexuality and she knew Megan wanted her. One by one the latex absorbed her insecurities and replaced them with pleasure, and Charlie felt herself grow lighter and happier.
Megan ran her arms across the black beauty she had before her. She was sure Charlie was having fun, at long last. She danced her fingers around her thighs, blissful knowing she could finally share this part of her life with her lover.
The girls rubbed their latex-clad bodies together, stumbling awkwardly onto some soft furniture behind them. Neither were focused enough to determine what kind. It was soft and that was all that mattered. On her back, Charlie let out a stifled moan to her friend's wandered hands. They had found their way between her legs. The suit's plug stirred to life inside her as the latex shifted about under Megan's touch.
A quiet click punctuated the air and there were a few seconds of silence. A short delay before-
Charlie cried out in pleasure, her voice shadowing the sudden buzzing emanating from within her. Squirming about sexily under Megan's body, Charlie rocked her hips at a steadily rising tempo. Wherever she moved, the latex moved with her, sealing her new friend tight within her body. Her slippery fingers found no purchase on the latex vacuumed around her body. The air had been expertly evacuated by Megan's caress and the latex was vacuum tight against her, all over her body.
Her arousal coursed through her body as the suit worked its magic on her. She knew there was no escape and she didn't care. Her thighs slid effortlessly against each other in a desperate attempt to affect the vibrating plug in some way, She wasn't even sure if she'd wanted to turn it up or down. Even so, her efforts were hopelessly futile for Megan had with her the remote. With a quick peck on her forehead, Megan turned the intensity up to the maximum.
Charlie cried out helplessly as the pleasure coursed through her body, the vibrations of the plug visible in a blurry shimmer around her crotch. Charlie's eyes rolled back in her sockets and her body strained against the latex, pulling it tight across her crotch. Her muscles tensed as she cried out in ecstasy, the floodgates inside her bursting in a sea of orgasmic bliss. Her body rocked in time with her climax, squirming in waves within the latex that cladded her.
Her lips curled into a carefree smile as Megan held her close. Her mind filled with nothing but bliss, she pushed her vibrating crotch firmly against Megan's sex. The sudden motion threw the girls off balance and they rolled over onto the floor. Charlie found herself on top now and she made full use of her position to rub against Megan's red body. She rubbed her sex against her lover's and Megan rocked her hips in time. The vibrations coursed through the red latex between her legs and against her clit. Megan shuddered as she came to a thunderous climax, churning the vibrating plug inside the black latex above her.
The two girls cried out together as they squeezed each other tightly, the latex caressing their bodies and bringing them to new heights of pleasure. The moment seemed to last an eternity.
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As the afterglow of her orgasm ebbed away, Charlie found that her arousal did not go with it. The latex kept teasing her, touching her extra-sensitive skin and stimulating her where it mattered. She steadied herself and couldn't help but laugh.
"That was... Wow. That was really fun."
Megan held herself semi-upright with her arm and smiled cheekily. "Yeah... sooooo... do you liiike it?" she sang, her body teetering forward as she stretched her words.
Charlie giggled, not at her friend but from a sudden tickle of latex as it shifted around her body.
"It's amazing, it's like a rubber band around my body, it just... sticks to me, but it doesn't... really, it's slippery but... ohhh... Just wearing it is a full-time job..."
Megan leaned in and kissed her friend's faceless head. An inviting smile stretched across her face as she slowly stood and extended a hand to her lover. "Good, because there's more."
Charlie's heart fluttered as she took her lover's guiding hand, ready to follow her confidently into the depths of the black hole that had once seemed unknowable. She knew there was no way of knowing what possibilities lay ahead, but she knew now with certainty that their lives would never be the same again.