Jeanette cackled wit glee, running her fingers over the glass of her ENCASE-O-MAX-V5. 

A tight neoprene undersuit, ULTRAMAX-asylum quality. A bit thick, but safer that way. An excellent series of straps to bind the body in a cozy self-hug. 

An exceptional leg-binder, attached to a heavy chain. That was really mean, and Jeanette liked it that way. The jingling made her so helpless, and as the peril continued, Jeanette got to hear the jingling and begging slowly, slowly, slowly fade away as the rubber solidified.

The machine had a few settings. Jeanette hadn't figured out quite what to do yet. She could leave her as something solid.

Or she could set it to simply coat her solid, make her a nice tight statue. A gorgeous dolly to display permanently.

Hell, she could do both - brick her up solid, then hire a sculptor to make her into something new, sculpting away the advanced rock-solid rubber into something fresh and new.

Maybe she'd reform the face, too... although she had a very nice hood and mask, beneath the victim's pale face was UTTERLY gagged, sweating, and desperate.

Jeanette realized she'd better decide soon. The rubber was rising, and she was getting excited. 

Art by SantaimaZ
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Although just a sketch, I do so adore it. It even ended up inspiring an amazing, AMAZING piece by Saunterwing.

I'm a data hoarder and collector so I just wanted to share something I was a huge fan of. <3