Aria casually tugged her too-tight business suit to be a tad more revealing, her breasts practically bursting out of the tightly buttoned up garment, while the skirt, mid-thigh length and somewhat respectable did little to hide her rear. Walking into MirageCorp, she paid little attention to who was actually behind the counter. Her cover was a haughty lawyer after all, and laid some very formal, legitimate looking legal documents in front of the receptionist.

    "Tell your boss I am here to see her," said Aria. "My clients have some very, very major complaints, and are filing charges against her and this company." Without another word, she took a seat in the waiting area and began to tap her foot on the floor impatiently.. Her skirt riding up her thighs a little more.

    There was a loud ding sound as the elevator opened. A woman with dark olive skin and her hair in a bun looked behind her. Was it her boss? Was it someone official? Was it... No, it was merely a common cleaning unit. Not a humanoid drone, only a basic and flat cleaning 'bot. 

    "Sorry, I didn't know they used elevators. Now, what do you need?" The attendant didn't really care to read over some long and impressive looking legalese. After a few glassy-eyed seconds of looking at the documents, she nodded her head in the direction of the elevator, keeping it open for Aria. 

    "You can go on up. I'm seeing a special message here that any pesky lawyers are allowed a few minutes of the CEO's time."

    She sighed and thumbed a button. The internal lights of the elevator changed colors, and an internal readout clearly listed 'Top Floor' as the destination. All that was left was to enter the elevator - one that was strangely warm and a bit stuffy - and pay a strange visit to a stranger CEO. Standing up, Aria brushed her skirt down, leaning forwards to make sure it was smooth.. Giving the woman behind the counter a very good view of her cleavage before straightening back up and walking into the elevator.

    Squirming a little, the thief-turned-lawyer tugged at the low neckline of the suit again, her breasts threatening to pop the buttons from it.. It was really stuffy in here! Still, a little bit of sweat might give her breasts a pleasant sheen, making it easier to handle the CEO. The cleaning drone had confused her a bit, but by all accounts Mirage corp was very good in the tech industry, so it wasn't that unexpected. Taking a deep breath, she put on a dangerous smile and crossed her arms, briefcase hanging below an elbow, waiting for the ding to announce her destination. If she had her way, this poor company would be bankrupt by lunchtime.

    There was a hum in the air when Aria reached the top floor. The attendant had looked at least marginally flustered. No doubt the CEO would as well. Who could resist her charm? Who could resist her grace and style? Well... it was possible that she might. The elevator seemed to funnel directly into the main office. Aside from a few other doors - presumably accessing stairs and other functions - the elevator directly let out to the desk of the executive herself. Stepping out of the stuffy elevator, Aria found herself in a sumptuous and ultramodern space. The warmth remained, though. Though perhaps that just might be some mental psyching-up; a result of the clothes and presentation!

    There was a woman with pale skin and a planner in her hand. She seemed to be thumbing through calendar events. The green-eyed executive raised one eyebrow, almost as if signalling. Perhaps it meant 'come on in' or 'take a seat'.

    Aria took a deep breath as the elevator doors open, practised eyes scanning for possible escape roots, as well as valuables. She might be acting a lawyer here, but it never hurt to pocket a few things here are there for additional income..

Her eyes were quickly drawn to the office however, resting upon the CEO, a pale, green eyed woman. Walking forwards, swinging her hips, assisted by her 4 inch heels, which she walked in as easily as if she was bare foot. Matching into the room as if she owned the place, she walked right up to the desk and laid the hefty, expensive looking legal documents in front of the pale lady, before taking a seat opposite her. She didn't even try to stop her skirt riding up her legs again, and just before she crossed them, if someone was watching, they might just notice the lack of a certain clothing item.

    "Good Morning. I am Aria Warden, lawyer. I'm here because my clients are.. Shall we say, less than pleased? Their complaint in full is on the paperwork there, but to put it bluntly, they wish to sue you for everything this company owns, and more."
There was the window; there were two other doors. And strangely, there wasn't another soul in sight! Save for the mysterious executive and Aria, of course... and the exotic sculptures and objets d'art that lined the walls. Framed portraits and elaborate landscapes seemed to be the order of the day. Of course, that desk seemed practically covered in important paperwork as well.

    "Well, Miss Warden, I am Miss Phantom, and I must say that I'm feeling the same way. I don't like being interrupted." She spent a few moments looking up and down her visitor. It was an intriguing outfit. It was appealing, obviously, but intriguing in more ways than it was sexy. Why? Aside from the possibility that Miss Warden simply wanted to show off her form.

    Phantom took a brief moment to look over the paperwork. 

    "We're alone. I assure you, we can come to some sort of agreement here without interference."

    Aria smiled wide as she heard what she wanted. Leaning forwards in a way that seemed perfectly natural.. but happened to put her bulging breasts more on show, giving Phantom a very generous view of her cleavage. "Why Miss Phantom, that would be just perfect. There's no need to get the courts involved of course." Slowly she stepped up from the chair, the buttons of her jacket creaking as she straightens up and walks over to the desk, before laying her hand on it and bringing her down until it was level with the seated CEOS, again exposing that glorious valley between her generous bust.
    "My clients would prefer to be discreet," She purred.
    "All you have to do is sign the settlement there, which will give them a 75% ownership of your company. Or.. You can sign this..." She places another document in front of Phantom, along with a very, very, large ball gag harness. It was clearly a slave contract "They'd be more than happy to let you keep running the company as you see fit, but you would, naturally, be theirs. What say you...?"

    Phantom spent a few quiet seconds looking at the item in front of her. The paperwork interested her quite a bit. The ball-gag? Well, that was just a part of the deal. Any good deal would involve contractual obligations. She wasn't quite sure if this was a good deal or not. Obviously being snugly bound and gagged was an enviable position. But this was not the way she had imagined it happening. 

    "I see now that your provocative attire is well-placed. I approve, by the way, Miss Warden. You've certainly put me in a certain frame of mind. Your outfit there, for example, has me thinking about all the lovely possibilities servitude brings. Tight gags. Snug rubber. Gorgeous hoods. Being used and abused. It's a very interesting proposition.
    "Now, Miss Warden," she said, taking the gag - as well as her pen! - into her hands, with one hand cradling each like a scale.
    "I'd only like to ask you how confident your employers are in your endeavor. Or have you simply taken the initiative yourself? Were you sent here... or did you come of your own accord? If you were to disappear, would anyone miss you?
    You must ask yourself... what was that elevator ride like? You didn't really think you were alone, did you? You didn't really think that a little Roomba-robot would ride the elevator up and down? And you don't REALLY believe we're the only ones in the office?"
    
    The office was quiet for a moment save Aria's heartbeat and the opening of a door to the left. Something flashed; an advanced-looking and shiny black stealth suit flashed into and then out of existence. Aria had been followed. 
    "It's not a threat, just a question, dear. And a statement that you're surrounded by my security."
    Aria did her best to keep up her confident front, her seductive smile, her provocative position.. But there was a tiny crack in the facade. the simple truth was that while the documents were legitimate, she wasn't the lawyer who had wrote them, she'd merely.. Borrowed them. And then added in the slave contract, intending to auction it off to the highest bidder!
    Taking a small breath to steady herself, she leaned in and licked the ball gag teasingly, locking her eyes on the CEO green ones "Of course. I'm not foolish enough to come here without my employers full support. that would be rather foolish, would it not? I was rather surprised by the lack of security, though now I understand why.. But does it matter? It seems to be like you want to submit to that slave contract, to take that big, yummy, ball gag and just fill your mouth with it.." Reaching out, she took the harness from Phantom and teasingly played, licking and kissing it.
    "Nice.. and big.. and rubbery.." before shoving it in her mouth playfully for a few moments, before her hands slowly move back towards it, intending to pop it back out, eyes still locked with Phantom's.
    It was a gamble! But that was the thrill was it not? No risk, no reward...

    Aria popped the gag out of her mouth and leaned forwards again, until her face was right next to Phantoms, her tongue darting out to lightly lick the tip of the CEO's nose! "It's tempting, isn't it..? To just give in, be all warm and rubbery and helpless.."

    Phantom grinned. It was a genuine grin. A real grin. It was the sort of grin that mixed a modicum of nervous energy with some real and earnest eagerness. She was intrigued. She'd been made at least somewhat vulnerable. And she was also tempted. Maybe she could give in! 

    She waved her hands, and the sounds of feet echoed as entities entered the elevator again. The CEO was squinting her eyes shut, pursing her lips. That playful lick had an earnest kindness to it. It was earnest enough to make her pick up the gag. She stared at it for a few moments. Phantom swallowed visibly. "Hypothetically, Miss Warden," she said, eyeing it up and down, "Would that be... like thisstthh?" Her words were a bit muffled as she slipped the ball between her lips. A tiny bead of drool dripped from the side of her now-gagged mouth.

    The thief-come-lawyer smiled wide as the guards leave, and Phantom picks up the gag. SHe had being worried there for a moment. Leaning in close again, locking her own green eyes with Phantoms, she lightly licks the gag, purrings oftly "Yes.. Just like that. My clients are happy to make you their perfect little slave. Helpless to their will, nice big gags, bigger than this one, tight rubber, straps, tape.. Whatever you could possible desire. but of course.. as a slave, your desires wouldn't matter now, would they?"

    Regaining her confidence, Aria gestured to a pen.

     "All you have to do is sign. Sign and have no more worries, mirage corp will be well looked after.. And so will you."
    
    Aria threw herself back into the seat, not even bothering to cross her legs this time, her lack of underwear obvious to anyone who cared to look. "Just sign on the dotted line  whenever you're ready."

    Phantom sighed and put her hand on her chin for a moment. It was something to think about, all right. It was something she'd thought about frequently.

    Getting nabbed, bagged, locked up, toyed with, used, and abused? She was already running simulations mentally; theorizing about the different ways that she might be toyed with. Perhaps she'd be sealed into a nice beta latex layer and used as a living doll. Maybe they'd put her in some stocks far away, leaving her as a toy for any visitor to use. Who knows - maybe both? Maybe if she was lucky, they'd make sure to have her wrapped up on the way there.
But such thoughts were for flirting with, not committing to as a lifestyle. She started to grin. Another tiny dribble came from her mouth. She managed to say 'this is nice" through her gagged lips before removing the ball-gag and placing it on the table.

    "It's nice... but unfortunately, I can't be assured of the sincerity of your offer." Eyes glinted. It seemed that Phantom's green peepers were practically glowing.

    "For example, how can I really be sure you'll have me dolled up like you promise? No... no, I'm afraid not. Unfortunately, I just can't trust a pesky lawyer, even if that offer is quite nice.

But, now, what to do about you, hmm? You're in my office, you're breathing my air, and you've spent some time..." She blushed. "You've spent some time trying to send my into an aroused frenzy. All of this is very naughty stuff."

"So, Miss Warden, here's the counter-offer. 

You take me to your employer... or I send you there. As Phantom. It sure would be a shame if you ended up in some slave factory, with those awful employers of yours doing all those things you just threatened me with.... to you? 

And I do suspect...."

Phantom stood up from the table. She waved the elevator doors shut and began approaching Aria, almost as if to corner her.

"And I do suspect you're lacking the proper, ah, authorization. Oh my, that really is another strike against you. You probably didn't even ask if you could use their letterhead. Miss Warden, your employers are going to be so very disappointed in you..."

    Aria fancied she could practically hear the thoughts running through Phantoms head, kinky, wonderful ideas of complete helplessness. Her grin slowly grew wide as she watched the drool spill around the gag, hearing muffled words escape around the rather large ball as Phantom finally said something.

    But that grin dropped quickly when the gag was removed and the words hit her like a truck. Phantom hadn't fallen for it at all! Backing away from the woman, trying to keep up her confident front even as she breathed heavier, buttons of her far too tight top creaking with every intake of air, she presses herself to the wall.
    "No! I mean.. no. I can't uhm.. take you to them, nor can I allow you to send me to them. There must be another arrangement we can come to..? One of mutual benefit..?" She really would rather her 'employers' did not find out about this whole little scheme, they weren't the types to enslave naughty thieves after all, she'd end up in prison! "I'm sure there's something i can provide you with, something you desire..?"

    Phantom moved closer, taking her sweet time - one high-heeled shoe after another. She placed her hands behind her back, looking at the floor somewhat bashfully. "Oh? Oh, I'm so, so sorry to hear it, Miss Warden. I really am. I didn't realize what a tight situation you were in. That's just the worst."

    "So there's no chance you'd be okay with me going to the police, then? You just heading down to the station to explain your trespass? You explaining those documents? No?"
    Phantom was loving every moment of it. She put one finger on the button of Aria's top.
    "Hmm... well, I'll tell you what. How about we discuss that offer from earlier, hmm?"
    With a simple motion, she undid the first button.
    "You show me what your plans were..."
    She undid the second.
    "You help me demonstrate it..."
    The third...
    "On you."
    The last one fell open, revealing Aria's lacey bosom.

    Phantom put a hand on her visitor. She was pretty, without a doubt. She was spunky, too. Maybe she'd be good as an agent. This sort of panache and personal ability meant, without a doubt, she needed to be carefully watched - Aria here could be a very useful asset! 
    But until then, she could serve another purpose. Something a bit more basic; a bit more serviceable to more base needs.
    Her hand traced between Aria's breasts up to her chin. She took it in her thumb and forefinger, turning her head left and right. She was 'inspecting' her goods! 
    "What was that first thing you said? You said that I'd be 'rubbery and helpless' and 'tightly gagged'?"

    Aria listened with concern, not resisting as her top was undone, her breasts practically exploding out of the tight jacket, the quite large orbs bared to the rooms air, her lack of undergarments even more obvious than before

    "My.. My plans? I well.. I.." swallowing, seeing she had little choice, Aria reached into a pocket and wordlessly handed Phantom a sealed envelope "I didn't write this, but it has everything I was to do to you in it.."
    Aria stood very still as she was examined more, biting her lip as that finger traced over her sensitive breast, turning her head slightly as guided, though not entirely sure what the CEO was doing.
    Within the envelope.. Was plans for a beta latex sealing! There was a lot of information in there, but ultimately it began by having Phantom sealed inside the rubbery material, then forced onto her elbows and knees, bitchsuit like, with enormous toys, and everything but her eyes covered, while the mouth would be held wide by a very large ring, plugged when not in use..

    Phantom looked up and down Aria's form. It was... impressive. She didn't want to admit it, but she had been allured. Aroused. Intrigued. It's not every day that a woman walks into your office dressed like that... offering that. She had her eye on that form... that figure.. that personality for some time. Would it be too possessive to...
    "Hmmm... you're a lawyer, you said? You spend a lot of time at the gym, I take it."
    She slowly walked her fingers up Aria's side, moving from her hip to her tremendous bust. 
    "I'll tell you what, Miss Warden. I'll sign something... I'll sign anything you'd like..."

    Phantom finally took Aria's chin in her hand. It was a firm grip, but the fingers were soft, clean, and manicured.

    "...if you're the one who does the deed. If you're the one who gets to try out all these toys." 

    Phantom pushed the envelope back into Aria's hand. She wanted it to be a surprise. 

    "Not some faceless corporation. I want to see what you can do."
    
    Aria stumbles a little, turning to look at Phantom in surprise. That was certainly a turn up for the books!

    Slowly, she nodded, taking the envelope back and flicked it open, eyes still locked on the CEO suspiciously, before she looks down to read it, eyes lighting up a little. Her associates had certainly delivered on this front! Feeling around inside the envelope som emore, her fingers touch a remote, and a small vial..

    "My my, that's quite the turn around.. But I think I can oblige."

    Phantom grinned. Her hand strokes Aria's hair, pushing it back slightly.

    "Then consider this my signature."

    She finally leaned in... and planted a kiss on Aria's lips. It was an admission; an admission of vulnerability, of intrigue. Had Aria gassed the room with something? Had she done something to make Phantom supremely aroused? Maybe it was just that style... the grace to walk in the room and demand something so egregious that she couldn't help but be intrigued.

    The sultry way she'd licked that gag helped as well.

    Phantom pressed her lips deep against Aria's. She moaned slightly and blushed; this was a new experience for her. Her tongue gently teased against this lawyer's lips - probably meant a very serious fine. It didn't matter. Phantom was allowing herself just a tiny, tiny, brief bit of vulnerability as she pressed her body against Aria's. In turn, Aria grinned, accepting the kiss, that acceptance. How the tables had unexpectedly turned!

    Fingers working quickly, she eased the vial out of the envelope and slowly unscrewed its lid. Slowly, she wrapped her arms around Phantom as if to embrace her.. then poured the contents onto her back instead. Almost instantly it began to simply devour the CEos clothes and began to spread over her back!

    A sensible person, the thief-acting-lawyer nevertheless kept the kiss going even as the rubbery material spread, uncertain if it could spread to her own body from Phantoms if they were in contact during this process.. But the kiss was far too pleasant to stop early, and besides.. The risk was always a thrill.
    Phantom had a way of showing herself without using words. She did her best to emote earlier when she was in control, doing all she could to make Aria sweat and blush. And now she was doing the same... when she thought she was in control. 

    When she thought she was in control, she was willing to give more of herself than she'd anticipated. Her tongue explored Aria's lips and mouth, sending tiny jolts of pleasure up her own spine - and presumably her guest's! It was so exciting, so passionate! Phantom let her hands brush over Aria's back, moving down to her hips (and briefly her rear!) for a thorough grope. Yes... she'd thought about this from the moment she walked in the door. But to show it? Well, that would be uncouth. But as long as she was bearing the brunt of the 'punishment,' she might as well sweeten her "captor."

    Of course, Phantom couldn't possibly know what was in store for her. Nor could she see, though gently-shut eyes... And she definitely couldn't see when the rubber began to cover her. She definitely could feel it, though, and it was clear visually! She started to blush as it disintegrated her jacket, then her undergarments, turning every molecule into more beta latex to coat the hapless villain's skin. Phantom had a lovely figure, but it was only made better when enclosed in skintight latex! 
    For Phantom, this was too much. Aria heard a shuddering gasp and felt the villainess clutch her a bit tighter. She wouldn't admit that she was aroused... but she certainly looked the part.
    As the material started to go past her neck and down her chest - coating her generous bust and going to her arms - it was clear that her fear was aroused as well. This was really happening... and there wasn't much recourse at this point.
    As the material began to go to her waist, Phantom wasn't sure whether to relax or to tense up. She had the suspicion that she'd soon be tightly plugged and teased anyway... and she did the only obvious thing. She grinned widely, pulled away from Aria, and went back in for another kiss, just as the material made her face disappear, coating her hair and replacing her face with a thin layer of rubber that soon transferred to the dark-haired lawyer in her office.

    Aria couldn't believe how easy it had being! The black latex was spreading over the CEO quickly, sealing her in its loving, ever shiny embrace. The gasp just told the thief that it was having quite the effect, particularly when the CEO gripped her tighter.. tighter with hands that soon were coated in beta latex. The thief was so focused on Phantom's expression she never noticed her own top starting to melt..

When the two met for another kiss, the rubber spreading over Phantoms head.. the thief suddenly realised her mistake, the rubber spreading over her lips as well.. But she couldn't pull back, fused into the kiss with Phantom! To make matters worse, the remote was clutched in her hand, now trapped in the rubber as well.. Squeezing it in alarm, she fell back from Phantom even as the rubber spread over her and transformed more..
   Soon Phantom was armless, or so she appeared from the front, her arms folded up extra tight behind her as her waist was crushed as if in a corset. Her face had vanished behind a smooth layer of the rubber, and a mock rubber ponytail popped out the back. The thief was too occupied with the rubber still spreading over her own form to figure out if it was Phantoms actual hair coated in latex, or a rubber parody.
    Two pumps hung between the CEOs legs, the rubber around her knees tightening considerably and thickening to make bending them difficult, while a pair of extra tall, ballet heels forced her feet up extra high.
    For the poor thief though.. the rubber encasing her was beginning to take that shape as well! And as if detecting she was a separate form, began to change hue, to a pleasant dark red. In a panic the thief didn't know whether to squeeze the remote again or not!

    Easy? Well... easy enough, it seemed. Black latex over white skin made for a very attractive mix. Normally, the mistress would have spent plenty of time gloating in it. She'd spend time showing off her body, letting everyone around her know that she was sexy, proud, and in charge. Not today, though; because today, she was becoming a cute, faceless little beta latex doll. And, for that brief, beautiful moment, she was one with Aria - her "captor" and intruder! And, just like any good friend, Phantom had passed on the gift of submission and total encasement.

    Aria didn't have enough time to react to Phantom's increasing enclosure. Growing thick and smooth - like a doll, indeed - Phantom was quickly disappearing before her eyes. Her arms behind her back made her chest jut out, begging for a quick grope, before her face - plastered with a look of contentedness and arousal - finally and totally vanished. The black doll wobbled for a moment, managing to gently kneel and then fall to the floor as the encasement was complete. This was dangerous stuff... without careful management, Aria would be encased as well! Time was running short. It looked like she'd need to find some way to escape. She could, of course, simply pull Phantom out the elevator... no, that'd never work, she'd never make it out the door. There'd have to be some way to get out of this and not look like the captor. Some way to escape this place without becoming a MirageCorp stooge...

    She thumbed the button, and pressed down hard. After all, there wouldn't be any concern for a gorgeous red rubberdoll. Dolls don't get taken to interrogation.
With that button press, she felt the latex quickly engulfing her with more panache and force than she had anticipated... and unfortunately, she clutched down in a panic! Her hand was sealed gripping the remote, leaving the button on 'maximum'! 
She was treated to more than just a thin rubber medical coating. She got treated to an extra-thick recursive enclosure that seemed to flow from her lips and went down first, leaving her eyes in terror to see what was happening! It streamed past her pert lips, down her neck, and coated Aria's massive breasts - making sure to go over every curve and ensure optimal jiggle and gropability! 
    By the time it reached her womanhood, the rubber was starting to have an effect. Weakened and weary and craving stimulation, Aria wasn't sure if she was moving of her own accord when the beta latex slipped between her legs and began to tease at her womanhood.
    
    The lawyer found her panic fading fast, not because she was any less afraid, but simply because the latex was too busy stimulating her for her to keep it up.. Her inner walls were coated, her mouth so full she could barely utter a moan as the rubber rapidly stole her vision, blocking her ears.. her hair was soon coated as well, her head encased in a smooth, featureless latex prison! Except..

    Something was wrong.. It was then she realised she was still squeezing the remote, and worse, she couldn't relax her grip, the remote constantly getting new commands, both suits changing constantly to accommodate it.. Soon her mouth was wide open, her rubber coated tongue visible through the hole.. Two pumps hung between her legs, her holes incredibly full, just like Phantoms.. Except Phantoms sex was soon emptied.
    Phantoms inner walls were nicely coated in the black latex, thin, yet perfect, even trapping her clit, forcing it to stay out of its hood at all times. Neither of them could see this of course, though it was hard to believe Phantom wouldn't feel it keenly! Especially a moment later when her ears were blocked, removing yet another sense from the mix.
    The corsets on both of them tightened more and more, their poor waists crushed down to ridiculous levels, their arms seeming to completely vanish, only the slightest impression in the coating to suggest they were there at all..
    Unlike Phantom though, Aria's legs folded up, forcing her to kneel, the latex fusing until her poor legs were stuck that way in tight sheathes. And then it happened..

    Long tendrils of latex shot out from Phantoms hips, grabbing Arias head and pulling her in, until her wide open O of a mouth was pressed firmly to Phantoms coated sex. The red latex and black latex couldn't fuse together anymore, so the straps simply formed a second hood over Arias head, effectively locking her in place, her hot breath on those rubbery lips.
    A few moments later, the frantic thief felt the remote leave her hand.. it seemed to crawl along her rubber skin, as if the latex had a mind of its own, dragging it up and up, before transferring it into phantoms, the 'master' latex that the red latex had stemmed from.. it soon vanished from view entirely, somewhere about Phantom's person, but poor Aria never got to find out were when the plug in her rear suddenly began to vibrate violently.
    Her tongue quickly shot out, licking at Phantoms lips.. and as if in response, the vibration in her rear eased up a bit, changing to a more pleasant hum as opposed to the almost sadistic throb.. the pump bouncing as she clenched her buttocks around it. The more she licked, the more pleasant it became.. and the one in her sex soon followed, nearly making the senseless thief purr. Of course she couldn't hear teh equally pleasant hum coming from Phantoms rear either, that pump jiggling around as the toy buzzed away.