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For Nira, her world had shrunk down to almost nothing. It consisted mostly of five things: the time inside the rubber sack; the time inside the 'playroom', as she'd taken to calling it inside her head; her fellow kitten; the maddening heat beneath her tail; and the sporadic visits from Anethia. Right now, they'd been left out of the sleep sacks which meant that she and her fellow feral canine had a modicum of freedom; they were able to move around at least. That was something. But they still couldn't leave the room. The door didn't even have a handle on this side and even if it had, Nira and her companion's paws were all enclosed in latex mittens that made it impossible to do any kind of manipulation, even if their feral paws had been capable of such a thing.

Nira looked down at herself for a moment. Her previous life, her life outside the succubus's clutches, seemed to be fading from her mind. She didn't even know how long she'd been here. A long time, it felt like, but there was no day or night: just long stretches of time with nothing but the time in the sacks to differentiate it. She slept when she felt like it, if she could, but she rarely felt tired and never hungry or thirsty. She could always breathe too, even sealed inside vacuumed rubber. Her muzzle couldn't even open, her suit having no opening or zipper there. The only one was beneath Nira's tail, exposing her sex and tailhole but only appearing when Anethia wanted it. Otherwise, like now, it was gone and there was only a slight bulge from her heat-swollen spade beneath the rubber.

She looked down at her body for a few more moments, a small, introspective "Mmmph," leaving her gagged muzzle. Nira knew that she was a snow vixen, but even that was beginning to slip away. It was hard to think of herself of anything else other than a rubber kitten, what with the smooth, purple latex covering every inch of her body. It was only when Anethia opened up the crotch zipper did she see any of her actual fur and what colour she was beneath the rubber. Until that point, the rubber was her skin, for all intents and purposes. Albeit an indestructible and irremovable one.

With a small moan, Nira lifted a paw and pressed it down on her crotch, rubbing futilely. Using some magic or curse, the demon Anethia had put her into heat as soon as she'd become a rubber kitten, her 'place' in the succubus's household. The heat never waned in strength and was supernaturally strong, leaving Nira constantly craving stimulation, for something to fill her and thrust over and over until she came explosively, an orgasm that would leave her lightheaded and panting... With a moan, she rubbed harder, the latex enchanted so that all she could feel was a vague pressure over the lips of her spade-shaped pussy.

Her first month here had been spent inside a sleepsack, and it had been the most frustrating experience of Nira's life. At least, Anethia had told her it was a month, and she had no real reason to lie. Nira had been curled up, her only movement quivers, her only sound whimpers, as a vibrating dildo buzzed inside her sex, never running out of power and never letting her cum either. It had always just seemed too weak by the tiniest amount, only enough to edge and tease the vixen until her pussy was aching and her heat was stronger than ever. When her new Mistress had finally taken Nira out, cooing and petting her, it had taken the vixen a solid hour to stop humping at the air, or at Anethia's hand whenever it pressed into the latex beneath her tail. Mercifully, the toy had been removed, but Nira often found herself wanting it back. Her heat demanded that she be filled, and she'd quickly discovered that any sort of satisfaction was rare as a denial kitten.

The thought of her first month and the experience made her give a muffled whine and press down again at her sex, feeling the pressure move over the spade-shaped folds, so teasingly close to real sensation. But she couldn't actually reach her clit, and the rubber felt just a little too thick for humping anything to be more than a tease. What she really wanted was for Anethia to come back and open up the suit...

"Mmmph!" A sudden moan made Nira jerk and look up. Her playmate, the other kitten, the one wrapped in pink rubber, was copying her movements, pawing at herself futilely before giving a moan of frustration. She looked over to Nira, then crouched down low, waggling her hindquarters like a real kitten about to pounce.

"Mmph!" went Nira, scrambling to move, but was a moment too late. The play wrestling was something that they did to pass the time, and was something that they did often. Anethia even encouraged it, sometimes giving the 'winner' a special treat...or the loser a special punishment. The other kitten leapt at the snow vixen, bowling her over before she could move out of the way. Their rubber suits squeaked loudly as they rubbed against one another, the sound alone enough to send shivers of lust through their latex-encased bodies.

Nira got her hindlegs beneath her playmate and gave a gentle kick, just enough to push her off, before leaping on top of her and going for a pin. The kitten moved as if to nip or bite at Nira, the impulse still there, but their muzzles were sealed tightly shut. They rolled a couple of times, squeaking and panting as they moaned at one another, wrestling. Nira bapped with her mittened paws, the cushioning taking all of the force out of the weak blows, and her playmate almost giggled before focusing again. She was wiggling fiercely, and managed to throw Nira off her, the snow vixen landing on her back.

This time when her playmate leapt upon Nira, the pink kitten made sure to grind their crotches together. Nira stiffened immediately, giving a very muffled moan through the latex covering her muzzle as she squirmed. Her spade was aching dully beneath the rubber and the snow vixen couldn't help but hump back, trying to grind against something that would feel firm and alive. Her playmate moaned as well, pressing back so that the rubber squeaked, the bulges from their spades pressing into one another, but all stimulation still tantalisingly dim and nowhere near enough to quench the heat that was burning.

The playmate didn't lose track of what she was doing though. She'd been dealing with the heat and endless stimulation for a lot longer than Nira, and managed to work through the need. Moaning herself, and still humping Nira madly, the other canine set about pinning the vixen firmly. By the time that Nira knew what was happening, she was squirming beneath her playmate, making a lot of squeaks but precious little else in the effective pin. "Mmmph!" she whined, moaning and pressing back into her fellow prisoner. Now that she was secure in her 'victory', the other canine had no problem humping back with whining moans, their spades sopping wet and on fire beneath the latex covering them. But no matter how nice it felt to make the humping motions, they were only ever teasing at best.

They were so caught up in their playing, Nira wiggling and squirming uselessly beneath her playmate, that neither of them noticed when the door to their room opened silently, the succubus Anethia entering. Her upper half was that of vixen with quite a chest to her, while the demon's lower half was that of a goat, with silky orange fur changing to silky brown seamlessly. Her tail though, belonged to neither species and was long and flexible, hairless and whip-like, with a spade on the end. Anethia never hid her sex, which was fairly similar to Nira's. That of a vixen's, Anethia's pussy was always in heat and dripped down her thighs, matting the soft fur there constantly. The succubus never seemed to mind or be inconvenienced by her lust however, just making sure to spread it around as much as she could to others.

She smiled as she saw her two kittens playing with one another. Or, more accurately, at how the pink one was humping at the purple. The succubus made no noise as she sat herself down, closing the door equally as silently as she put her back to it, watching the two kittens wiggle and hump in a need that was never to be sated. "Well," she said after five minutes or so of this had elapsed. "I see that you two are playing well together! I thought you'd get along, even without me here to...prod thing in the right direction!"

At the unexpected sound of their Mistress's voice, both kittens gave squeals and Nira's playmate rolled off of her, running over to Anethia with a whine and a needy shake of her hips. Nira was only a couple of seconds behind. She hadn't yet been here long enough to have reached that level of needy obedience, but a part of her, a big part even, knew that she would in time. Her heat would make it far easier, what with Anethia being the only one that could open the latex and give them even the mildest semblance of relief. It only made the need worse in the long run, but neither Nira nor the other kitten ever thought ahead that much. They only ever focused on the more immediate pleasures that Anethia offered, even if that was ultimately only a path to frustration.

Nira whined herself, then sprang forwards, unable to resist the temptation any longer. She and her playmate rubbed and pushed at one another in the fight to occupy Anethia's lap. The succubus just laughed and watched them go at it until, finally, Nira was the one to clamber into her lap. "Aww, do you want my attentions so badly?" Anethia crooned, rubbing her hand down the snow vixen's back. Her touch along the latex was enough to make Nira shiver and whine needily, the demon's stroking sending sparks down her spine and through her fur. Maybe it was just her imagination, or maybe there was some kind of magic involved, but either way, Nira was left squirming and moaning in no time, and her crotch zipper hadn't even opened yet.

"Feeling the heat?" Anethia continued, still in that crooning voice that one used on animals, as if Nira and her playmate were no more than needy animals in her charge. In fairness, they weren't much more. With a whimper, Nira's pink playmate pushed into Anethia's lap too, trying to press her spade into the succubus's hand, perhaps to tempt her into more play. Anethia only giggled and set the two canines back down on the ground. "Well, perhaps you two need to let of a little steam, hm?"

She stood, and began perusing the shelves that lined the walls of the playroom. Sex toys of all manner of shapes, sizes, and purposes were set along these shelves, promising a near-endless variety of fun for the two latex kittens, should their mistress desire to use them. Nira and her playmate bounded around Anethia's legs, giving muffled moans and whines and rubbing themselves against her like real cats. "Let me see..." Anethia murmured, letting her pets entertain themselves by rubbing against her as she browsed all of the toys on the shelves. "What fun shall we get up to today, hm? There's so many options to choose from! Luckily for us...we have a great deal of time to try them all out. But for now...this, I think."

Happily, Anethia took something from the shelf, concealing it from view as Nira and her playmate craned their necks back to try and catch a peek, whining muffledly. The succubus giggled and then sat back down, letting her lap open up again and revealing what she'd taken from the many shelves: it was a feeldoe. A special type of dildo, it had two ends, one which allowed it to be 'worn' like a strap-on. It was a toy that they hadn't had the pleasure of using yet, but both Nira and her playmate squirmed at the sight of it.

"Pinkie here was winning over you, Purple, wasn't she?" Anethia crooned, lowering the toy until one end slipped into her ever-wet sex, moaning a little. She thrust it a couple of times, giving a louder moan, and then withdrew the side of the toy, flipping it around, and thrusting the other end into herself. "Well, she can...mmph...be the one to wear this then once I've got it nice and wet and slick for you..."

She gave another light moan and then held up the toy, almost dripping with her juices. "We don't want to go too far though, so you'll just be using these on your tailholes. But I'm sure that'll be enough for my kittens, no? Come here, Pink, and let me open up that zipper..."

Nira's playmate was practically vibrating with excitement already as she ran up to Anethia and bent over, presenting her rump and raising her tail up high and whimpering in need. When Anethia's hand touched her, she moaned and pushed back, whining in excitement and anticipation. A zipper formed in the latex, appearing at the demon's command, but to Nira's surprise, it wasn't very long. With a slight purr in her throat, Anethia unzipped the playmate's zipper, exposing her tailhole but leaving her spade just out of sight and out of reach beneath the rubber covering it. Then, with almost exaggerated care, she slipped one end of the toy into the playmate's tailhole.

The pink feral moaned and quivered, panting hard already as she squeezed and clenched down on the toy. She stood back up shakily, no longer presenting to Anethia as the succubus stroked down her back a little. Nira could see, as the kitten turned a little, that the toy was hanging down between the feral's hinds, just like if she were male. "Go on," Anethia encouraged her, prodding the pink feral forwards. "You've got the right equipment now; go and use it on her!" The succubus giggled as she urged her forwards.

Nira wiggled her rump as she felt the latex beneath her tail change, baring her tailhole to the air. The feeling of the cool air playing over only that part of her made the vixen squirm, distracting her as her playmate leapt. With a loud yelp, Nira was bowled over once again, landing on her back and squirming playfully. She didn't really have any intention of resisting the playmate's 'attack', not when Anethia wanted to this all to happen. Instead, she put up just enough resistance to make her playmate work for it, making sure that the pink-clad feral had to pin her firmly down with her mittened paws. Nira's squirmed gradually lessened in strength, turning in lustful quivers as the toy pressed in against her tailhole.

The slickness from Anethia's sex acted as a magically enhanced lubricant, but it had more properties than simply making good lube. Nira's rump tingled and grew more sensitive wherever the succubus's arousal touched her, an effect that she knew wouldn't fade for hours and hours. As it was, it simply made her all the more eager, angling her hips so that the toy was better placed to slip into her. It did so, slipping easily into the vixen's trained tailhole.

Both latex kittens moaned and shuddered, Nira because she was being filled and her playmate because the motion made the feeldoe move inside her tailhole as well. The pets were being stimulated at the same time, the feeling magically enhanced. Along with the heat in their sexes, it only made them feel needier, secretly hoping for the climax that was so often denied to them, but at the same time knowing that it was impossible to achieve. The pink feral pushed her hips forwards until the toy was as deep in Nira as it could go, leaving the vixen panting roughly through her nose as she squeezed down on the hard length. Her sex rippled jealously, and she fervently wished that the toy was there instead. That would have felt so much nicer, even if it only led to an edging and denial...

The pink kitten wasn't able to deny her own lust for very long. With every thrust stimulating her as well, she drew her hips back with a muffled moan, squeezing her eyes shut. Nira bucked her hips back and up, whining a little as she was left empty for the first time, but luckily for her it didn't last long at all. Her playmate gave another moan and then began to thrust in earnest, making them both squirm as the pleasure from their tailholes raced through their bodies, magically amplified. Over to the side, Anethia was watching with a smile on her muzzle, idly playing with herself as she did so. "That's it," she purred, reaching up to gently fondle one of her own breasts as she enjoyed the show.

The two kittens nuzzled clumsily at one another as they fucked, the latex covering their muzzles squeaking as it rubbed against the others' suit. Nira's tail wouldn't stop wagging, and her playmate's was just as excited. She was breathing hard, sex squeezing down regularly as she felt herself slowly rising up towards the peak. Anal wasn't as easy to cum from, but with the help of Anethia's juices, she might have been able to manage it under normal circumstances. Part of Nira's 'fate' in this place was that she was torn, wanting the denial but at the same time craving to orgasm, feeling her spade pulse and quiver with her need but enjoying the sensation nevertheless.

More pants and moans filled the room as the kittens humped away, the lube on the toy slowly running out, but neither of them much cared, preferring to keep going and try to cum. The pink kitten especially was quite insistent, keeping Nira pinned down and thrusting madly into her, frustrated and needy whines coming from her muzzled snout as she fought against the enchantment that prevented her from cumming. Nira wasn't nearly as desperate, not having been here for as long and liking the denial more, but she still felt the burning warmth in her spade.

Still, the rampant, out of control thrusting was beginning to make her sore, the vixen beginning to squirm fitfully. She let out a long whine, her tailhole aching a little bit as the toy plunged into her rump over and over, the other kitten determined to try and cum. She was getting faster and faster too, panting roughly as she became practically frantic. Then, arching her back so that the feeldoe was as deep in both of them as it could go, the pink kitten stiffened and quivered. She seemed on the verge of cumming, hanging right on the edge of the climax she'd been trying to get since Anethia had captured her.

But then the moment was gone, and all the kitten got was more denial. She gave a muffled squeal and, before she could do anything more, Anethia lifted her off of Nira, the snow-vixen shuddering as the toy slipped free of her tailhole. She immediately wanted it back inside her. The sudden feeling of emptiness made her squirm and wiggle around on her back, latex squeaking, before she felt her suit seal itself back up, leaving her tailhole inaccessible once again.

"Oh, you poor needy thing," Anethia cooed, holding her struggling pink kitten in her arms. Nira's playmate was determinedly humping up at her, making the toy waggle around until the succubus pulled it out and set it back on the shelf. There was another loud whine, and a second as the pink's suit closed again too, telling her that she wasn't going to get anything else inside her at this visit. "Did that get you all horny and ready to cum?" she continued, stroking at the soft-coloured latex and making the kitten shudder. "I saw you try to cum there...such a naughty kitten..."

"Mmmph!" the kitten whined, eyes wide as she panted in deep breaths through her nose. Nira bounded over and began rubbing herself against the succubus's legs, hoping for some more attention herself, but Anethia ignored her for the moment.

"Perhaps you need some time to cool off," the demon mused, the phrase immediately registering with Nira and the playmate; they had heard it often enough to know what it meant. Both kittens' eyes flicked towards the rubber bags that hung from the ceiling. When they were given time to 'cool off', it invariably meant that they were stuffed back inside to squirm.

Anethia's eyes turned down, to where Nira was still rubbing herself against her mistress's legs, and the succubus's smile widened. "I think some more bonding time will be good for you two, to make sure there's no hard feelings after your little competition." She strode over to the closest sack and pushed the pink kitten inside, a squeal sounding from the rubber-suited canine as she disappeared. Her limbs were visible as she pushed against the bag's sides, making the shiny surface ripple. "And you too," Anethia said brightly, picking Nira up and pushing her into the same bag.

This had never happened to either of them before, Nira and her playmate squirming against each other in surprise. The smell of heat, thick and filled with pheromones, filled the bag with the two of them in there. Their suits squeaked and rubbed together, but not for very long. The air inside the bag began to magically disappear, the tight latex encasing and squeezing them from all directions until the kittens were pressed together.

Usually, the bags deflated enough to make movement all but impossible, but this time there was some a little give in the material, enough that they could still squirm against each other if they put in the effort. Nira panted heavily, already feeling her arousal spiking again from all of the heat in the air. Her playmate was no doubt feeling the same and she began to squirm, pressing herself into Nira and humping against the snow-vixen.

From outside, Anethia giggled as she watched the bag move and shake, vague outlines of the movements within visible through the surface. "You two have fun, pets," she said. "I'll be back soon to let Purple have some revenge, perhaps... That would be quite something to watch." Musing on the possibilities, the succubus left her two pets to hump away at each other, wrapped tightly in rubber.