Ribbit.

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Reading Notes:

On the top right of the reading area there's a toolbar with options for readability. If you click on the button that's labelled (c) it will align the text inside your window for you to a more narrow column, which is how I intend for this story to be read.

For future reference, I will edit to the following readability options:

Text Size: Small
Font: Sans Serif
Paragraph Spacing: Off
Visibility: Black on White
(c): On

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This piece is loosely inspired by Frog Rubber Suit (www.deviantart.com/tiasti/art/…), by Tiasti. Initially the piece was meant to be a more direct reading of their image but it eventually took on a life of its own and became what we have here now.

I'm not sure why I'm going through a phase of being almost more obsessed with lube than with rubber. It's really fun and gets me all hot and squirmy thinking about its relationship with rubber and the way it feels. I've got two bottles at home, one's a more branded, off-the-shelf latex dressing aid, and the other's pure, clinical-grade Dimethicone.

The former is smooth, silky and slippery, and feels the most oily once it's trapped between you and the suit, whilst the Dimethicone has a much higher friction coefficient. It's much harder to get into the suit using dimethicone, but the sticky-yet-slippery quality of the purer stuff is also quite alluring in its own way. I guess this piece took on my own subconscious musings of how either feel.

Also, I guess this one is a bit more of a callback to the style of my earlier works - a pocket universe, of sorts, where a solo female character explores a weird rubbery suit. I hope that it comes across as a little more refined and tasteful than what I'd managed before, whilst still being sexy and fun. And... if you weren't into rubber before... *wink*