{"sf1_id":1636760,"sf2_id":"Rm0kk3We","title":"Mike's PIP","author":"Bingturong","words":2204,"posted_at":"2020-10-08T13:35:00.000Z","tags":["Body Control","Chastity","Drone","Dronification","Latex","Latexification","Mind Control","Nullification","Orgasm Denial","Polar Bear","Rubber","bulges","null"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/1636760-mike-s-pip","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/Rm0kk3We","image_url":"https://cdn.sofurryfiles.com/submissions/thumbnails/1e/c8/1ec86382-6169-4721-b1c8-e9bda9c186ac","description":"#7 of Stories\n\nA story to accompany a piece of request art from the delightfully kinky furious~foxy over at FA . Go have look. I'm very thankful for the piece of art and I had to write the story as soon as I saw the sketch.\nHopefully, you'll enjoy it as well.","content":"\u0026nbsp;Mike wondered what led him to end up at the Knots Inc. testing facility. Was it the company review that said his performance was 'unsatisfactory' and that he was 'unruly' and 'unprofessional'?\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nOr was he so desperate to keep his job that he was willing to undergo a special 'performance improvement plan'?\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nFor whatever reason, the polar bear found himself in a bare white room.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\"I...uhh?\"\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\"Mr. Smirnov or...Mike?\" came an impassive voice from a scientist. Probably one of them who watched him on the other side of the two-way mirror. \"Please remove all articles of clothing.\"\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nThe bear sighed and began unbuttoning his shirt and pants, stripping down to only a pair of tight white briefs that could barely contain his bulge and thick ass. He couldn't help but admire himself in the two-way mirror.\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nDespite being a bit overweight, he was proud of his pudgy yet muscular body. Mike did spend a lot of time at the gym but the bear was never one for dieting or cardio. With a defined chest and wide shoulders, he also carried a muscle gut.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\"All articles of clothing.\"\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nThe bear blushed as he pulled down his underwear, throwing them aside, and immediately covering himself with his big paws. Not just from embarrassment but to hide his growing erection. As much as Mike hated to admit it, he was a bit of an exhibitionist. The stripping made his sheath heavy in his paws.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\"Hands besides you.\"\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nThe bear reluctantly moved his hands to his sides, showing a bear dick that started to poke out of the sheath.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\"Hmm...\"\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nThe bear could hear sounds of quiet talking and the shuffling of paper from the intercom.\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\"Yes.\u0026nbsp; **That** \u0026nbsp;is problematic.\"\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\"Wha-\"\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nSuddenly the doors to the room swung open. Walking out were two things that Mike never wanted to meet, drones.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nBefore Mike could react, one of the latex covered drones grabbed his arms into a lock. The bear gulped as he felt the drone's lock symbolled bulge rub against his muscled butt, making his dick to pop out even more.\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nThe other drone walked and kneeled in front of him with something in its hands. The bear gasped as he felt cold rubber hands grab his junk, pulling his dick and balls through a tight rubber ring.\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nThe bear looked down just about as the drone slid a rubber tube over his penis, pushing his dick into its sheath and attaching the tube to the ring.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nThe drones released him and walked out the same way they came from, leaving the bear to grab his now locked junk.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nMike quickly examined it, discovering that despite originally being in two pieces the chastity cage was now a solid piece of seamless rubber.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nMike panicked and frantically tried to pull the rubber off.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n**_Yowch!_**\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nAnd only managed to hurt himself.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nThe bear grumbled as he tended his junk. He looked at the mirror to question the scientists but only saw a pathetic polar bear, fondling his junk.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nBefore he could even open his mouth, he got an answer.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\"You know exactly why.\"\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nMike's eyes widen.\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\"Indeed, we have footage of you, at your desk, during company hours, fingering yourself. Not only fingering yourself but also using the company internet for pornography.\"\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\"So...\" Mike grabbed his locked junk more tightly as if he was showing it to the mirror.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\"Yes. That was the reason for your poor performance review. However, the cage is not the punishment. On account of your...sexual fetishes. The cage is a necessary addition to the PIP.\"\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nMike growled.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\"Necessary addition! What kind of performance improvement plan is this!\"\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\"Performance improvement plan? This is not a performance improvement plan! This is testing the performance improvement\u0026nbsp; **_plug!_**\"\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nMike heard something slide open and a soft thud. He turned around to see what landed behind him.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nIt was one of Knots Inc. XXL butt plugs.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\"Are you serious?\"\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\"This is what was specified in the document you signed.\"\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nMike sighed. The bear was already on thin ice but for him to use a butt plug in front of the scientists? It was too far for him.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\"No.\"\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\"Very well.\"\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nSuddenly Mike fell to the floor, clutching his junk. The bear moaned in pleasure as the cage teased and tortured him.\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nIt felt as if the rubber swirled around the head of his dick, licking and sucking his still flaccid and sheathed cock.\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\"P-please make it stop!\"\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nThere was no reaction from the other side. The cage continued torturing Mike as the bear desperately tried to pull the cage off.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nDespite trying as hard as he could, all it did was made the cage more effective in its torture making the bear huff and moan more.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nMike was becoming hornier and more desperate by the minute. His mind was not occupied with getting the cage off. Instead, he needed to cum.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nHe didn't know how long he was teased for but as he was about to cum. He caged stop.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n**AAAAAAHHHH!**\n\n**\u0026nbsp;**\n\nHis orgasm was denied, leaving him unfulfilled with blue balls. The bear began rubbing furiously around his encased sheath and fondling his heavy balls, hoping it will be enough to still cum.\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nMike tried to cum for over half-an-hour. Rubbing, tugging, touching, and caressing the rubber cage. Trying every possible way to jerk off to completion. He never got his orgasm. All of it left the bear more frustrated than before.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nThe bear stared at the window with pleading eyes, begging for them to release him.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nSilence\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nHe realized they would not help. Mike knew what would help. The bear turned towards the only other thing in the room.\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nMike held the plug in his hands. It was heavy and rubbery, far larger than anything he has ever taken. Despite having no lube around, the plug felt slick and wet in his hands. It was as if it was pre-lubed already.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nThe bear slowly laid down on the concrete floor and spread his legs, showing off his tight asshole and bubble butt to the scientists. The bear was flushed red with embarrassment but he was too horny and desperate to care anymore.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nHe had to do it.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nThe bear closed his eyes and took a deep breath, aiming the tip of the plug to his quivering hole. With a deep breath, Mike slowly inserted the plug.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nAh...ah...aaaaah!\n\nDespite it being far larger than what he was used to, the plug easily went in.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nThe more went in, the louder Mike moaned. He never liked anal play but something about stuffing his ass right there and then caused him to unexpectedly start spurt out drops of pre-cum, fueling his humiliation.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nIt was slow, tortuous yet gratifying. He was only halfway when he already felt full and close to cumming but something in Mike's horny mind needed for the plug to go all the way.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nThe bear breathed and pushed harder, drooling out even more pre onto his balls. Eventually, he had the plug stretching him at its widest point. With a heavy breath, the bear held the plug at its tapered base and stroked his locked dick.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nHe hoped that the final push of the plug into him would push him over the edge. With a deep sigh, Mike slowly pushed it in.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nAaaaaaaahhh!\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nThe bear felt fuller and more stretched than he ever felt. It was a strange yet satisfying feeling but he still couldn't cum. He came close to crying. His hands caressed the base as he groaned in despair.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nHe needed fuck himself with the huge plug.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nWith his left hand, Mike grabbed the base and tried to pull it out. It didn't budge. The bear tried to relax as much as possible and tried again to pull it. Nothing. The plug was stuck.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\"What the-\"\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nMike felt something sticky and gooey on his hand. He brought it to his face. His eyes shot open in terror.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nIt was completely covered in black latex.\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nThe bear tried to flex his fingers but they were stuck. He watched in horror as the liquid latex solidified into a solid rubber mitten.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nBut Mike knew that wasn't the only thing going on.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nThe bear felt something stick all over his lower side. He looked down to see that liquid latex was spreading from the plug, making a puddle.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nMore alarmingly it started to crawl up his fur.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\"Ah. Apologies for the excess liquid. The PIP is still a prototype.\"\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nMike couldn't care less what they said, more and more of his fur being covered by latex!\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nThe latex crept over his butt, covering them in a shiny finish and continuing to his back.\n\nHe tried to stand up but he found that he was stuck to the puddle as were his legs.\n\nBut when he saw the latex spread near his crotch, he froze. As it crept over the cage, Mike felt something unexpected. The cage was melting.\n\n_\u0026nbsp;_\n\nThe cage and liquid latex melded and formed a bulge over Mike's still soft penis and balls, encasing them from the outside world in a ball of viscous liquid.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nShocked, Mike managed to break free from the puddle only to suddenly slip and fall to his side onto the puddle, Spreading more liquid over his right side and face.\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\n\nHe tried to turn over but only being able to get his butt stuck in the puddle again.\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nThe bear tried to move his legs but they too were stuck and becoming more and more solid as the latex spread over them.\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nHis own face felt strange. The side of his face covered in latex forced his mouth into a smile while the vision of his right eye turned glassy and dark.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nAll the meanwhile, Mike was still extremely horny. He wanted to fight it, to break out but he found his latex covered arm trying to rub his bulge.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nSqueaking filled the room as the rubber rubbed against each other.\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n_Squeak squeak squeak_\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nAs hard as Mike rigorously rubbed his bulge, he could barely feel a thing. Just a while pressure, not merely enough for the frustrated bear.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\n\nMike stared at his bulge in frustrated agony and begging. He kept rubbing as much as he could as the latex spread over his large belly and chest, just begging for any pleasure or release.\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n_Squeak squeak squeak_\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nMore and more of him was being covered. With less than a quarter of his body remaining, he tried to make a final plea.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n_Squeak squeak squeak\u0026nbsp;_\"H-help\"\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nWas it a plea to get him out or get him off? Mike no longer knew. The latex instead covered his mouth, forcing him to smile and moan.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n_Squeak squeak squeak \" __M__ mmmm\" Squeak squeak squeak_\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nThe latex finished covering his head. His mouth was forced into a friendly smile and his vision turned dark. He could still feel and hear everything, including what remained of him.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n_Squeak squeak squeak_\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nThe bear was overpowered by the need to cum. He just continued to rub and squish his bulge as the latex finally took the last of his free fingers, and with it Mike.\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nWith no more fight left, the drone rubbed its bulge with both its useless paws.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n_Squeak squeak squeak_\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nAll the excess rubber flowed_\u0026nbsp;_into its body. The plug and its bulge growing even larger. Suddenly the plug and bulge vibrated. The drone screamed in pleasure if it could.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nBut as soon as it started, it vanished, leaving the drone frustrated and trying to pleasure itself again.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\"D-02891, do you want that again?\"\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n_Squeak squeak squeak_\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nThe drone just stared at the mirror, looking at its own smiling reflection.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\"Mmmhmm\"\u0026nbsp;_squeak squeak squeak_\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\"Stop.\"\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n_Squeak squeak\u0026nbsp;_\n\n_\u0026nbsp;_\n\nIf the drone paused the rubbing but still had his useless mittens on the bulge. If it could, it would squeeze its bulge as hard as it can.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\"Stand up.\"\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nThe drone slowly tried to stand up with its hands on its bulge. Its muscular body shining brightly underneath the light.\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\"Hands by your sides.\"\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nThe drone hesitated. It then twisted in pleasure as it felt it the bulge squeeze down on its genitals and the plug in its ass expand.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nThe drone continued to writhe in overstimulating pleasure. Even with a smile, it tried to beg.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\"Drone knows how to stop it.\"\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nEven still writhing in pleasure, the drone tried to push its arms to its side. Then it stopped. Nothing. All that remained was the dull ache of frustration.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\"Excellent. We can begin the training.\"\n\n  \n  \n\n","series":{"name":"Stories","previous":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/1635054-taking-things-too-far-the-wrapped-sand-fox.json","next":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/1646822-here-s-where-the-dog-is-buried.json"}}