It Was Just A Suit

Story by Admiral Q on SoFurry

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I lizard herm receives a gift that she will regret...for awhile


I awoke with a yawn as the sun hit my eyes. Blinking my eyes open I saw my bed room. It was a nice simple room with everything I need. Getting out of my bed and stretched feeling some cricks and cracks of my bones. With a sigh I relax and headed for my full length mirror and looked at myself. I was I tall…well lizard. They were sure what exactly I was. They found me and others in a lab in test tubes. I was various lizards and dragon. Hence my toned form. I was orange scaled with gold eyes. I smile as I eyed my generous breasts and rubbed them a bit and feeling the pleasure from it. Moving from them my hands glide down my body and getting close to my little or not so little surprise. A perfectly hidden cock sheath. They guess I was meant as a sex toy or some kinky enforcer for some buyer they weren’t sure. The databanks were purged as the lab was seized. Well we all after inspections were granted full citizenship and that has led today. I gave my image a smirk and said. “Keri Talosar? You are a dish.” After a few poses I chuckled and got dressed.

I went to work at a local grocery store and did my eight hours before getting some food for myself and headed home. It was a nice simple home with two bedrooms, a small kitchen, a living room and a decent bathroom. But to my surprise a large package was waiting for me on my doorstep. Odd, I wasn’t expecting a package. I unlocked the door and nudge the package in with my talon and closed and locked the door. I put the food away first and picked up the package. There was no stamp or address on it. Or even logos. I opened it and a blank box was inside. I used the knife to cut the tape keeping it closed and finally inside was something red colored. Touching it felt like latex. I pulled it out and it was a suit. A latex suit. Further inspection showed the suit had wings in place of arms so it was a wyvern suit…interesting. I took to my bedroom and took off my clothes. And looked at the suit further getting aroused by it. I admit to a bit of a latex suit fetish and had several outfits in my closest. At home I was either nude or in one of my suits. Double checking the wyvern suit for any hidden tricks I found none. It seemed like a detailed latex suit in the form of a wyvern. I had to try it. With a smirk I started putting it on. The feel of the latex on my scales was so wonderful. I slip my arms into the wings and felt it force my arms up to a default position of up. It was surprisingly comfortable. My arms feel supported to I could wear this suit for quite a while. I moved my arms and could move them pretty well. My hands forming a foldable claw on the wings. While possible to grip something it was far more difficult and limiting. But despite that I could grab the head piece and put it on. And soon I was fully encased in the suit. It was tight against my body, like it was made for me. I got so aroused by it and my cock came out. For some reason the suit had a special bit to house my cock for that part was purple. And oh that was tight, nearly squeezing it. It was so arousing, my cock standing proudly there. Oh so aroused…so much pleasure. I sigh as I felt my cock throb with arousal. I stood there reveling in it. It felt like my arousal was increasing. After a bit it was time for an orgasm. I started rubbing my cock. I felt pleasure increase as I moaned and rubbed more. I panted and rubbed not paying attention to time. But then I noticed I was not cumming, just increasing pleasure. So much pleasure it was starting to be painful. I rubbed harder trying to tip the edge. But all I got was nothing, just a throbbing cock. I groaned and the lust kept going. It was actually increasing and my cock throbbed so hard. It was straining against the latex that encased it. Why? Why couldn’t she cum!? She stopped rubbing and came up with a new idea. Since the suit was some how preventing my orgasm then I will take it off. I reach back for a zipper and…….and….and I couldn’t feel one. THERE HAD TO BE ONE! But after minutes I had no success. I sag defeated. Maybe I could call my friend Sasha? I glance at my bedroom clock and it was one in the morning. Sasha would be asleep by now. Damn it! Going to spend all night with this suit on, with my cock hard. Then I moaned again as thinking on it brought it to the foreground. It was so hard and needy. Despite the situation it was still so aroused. I tried to calm myself but I was not succeeding. There was so much lust and my cock couldn’t stop throbbing. So..horny….uuuuuggghhh. must focus away..must focus…cock..oohhh. I shook my head to stop that line of thought. Maybe I went to bed.

OH GOD PLEASE MAKE IT STOP! I mentally scream as my plan utterly failed. I jerked in my bed as the arousal kept going. It just never STOPPED! I was so horny and my cock throbbed so much. AH! OOOHHH GOODDSS! With out a though I moved my mouth over my cock and started licking and sucking. OOOOHHH SSSOOO GGGOOOODDD! IT TASTED SO GOOD! I eagerly licked and sucked and felt my lust and arousal rose. I felt every in of the latex over my cock and felt a muted feeling of it from my cock side I surely would cum from this…..right? In a few minutes I had my answer. That predictable answer, but at this point I didn’t care so I came sucking and licking in a feral desperation. They only things my mind noted after the pleasure and the pain of denial was the contour of my cock. Its smooth shaft leading into the flare. I couldn’t feel my veins just smooth…hot….cock…

With a groan I awoke with the sunlight hitting my eyes. I saw my bedroom’s roof. Was it…was it all a dream? Then I felt it. The arousal and the throbbing. I moaned as my nightmare continues. I laid there for a few minutes. At least I was fairly lucid today. Lost track last night. I guess I passed out at some point. I slowly got up and I didn’t feel the usual need to go to the bathroom. Was that the suits doing? Anyway I went to my phone and with my single claw I manage to call Sasha. After a couple of rings I heard her answer.

“Keri, what’s up?”

“I really need your help. I am stuck in a suit and need your assistance.” I heard I sigh over the phone.

“I am on my way.” And she hung up. I sighed in relief. At last I will be free of this suit and free of this unending arousal. Oh crap, as soon as thought that the arousal went full force. I grunted and moaned as my cock throbbed in its prison. I started to pant and my head lowered closer to my throbbing cock. Mouth open ready to receive it again. Tongue almost touching it when I stopped myself. I am so ashamed. This suit was controlling me. I had to regain control, had to get this suit off. Had to get back to my life.

Before I knew it there was a knock on my door and I headed over to the door and peaked through the peek hole and saw my friend Sasha and opened my door to let her in. She was a wolf husky hybrid and one of the few friends I had that knew my fetish. The door closed and Sasha looked at me. “Nice, suit so how did you mess this up?”

“I put it on. And I can’t get out so if you can help me unzip?”

“Of course, and I will tease you about this for a few days.”

“Ugh please don’t use that word.” I turn my back to her. “The zipper should be in the back.” I waited and felt her hand on my back and my cock throbbed a bit more from that touch alone.

“Um Keri, I don’t see a zipper. I don’t even see a seam.”

“WHAT!? IMPOSSIBLE! I GOT IN FROM THE BACK!”

“I am not seeing or feeling a seam.” I was in shock..how..how was this possible?

“Get a knife and cut me out.”

“Got it.” And I heard her head for the kitchen. I heard her come back and felt something on my back. I felt it move a bit. “Ummm, its not cutting.”

“Then use a sharper knife.”

“I am using the sharpest you have.” I look over my shoulder at her and she looked up at me with a serious face.

“Crap..then..I need to get to the hospital.”

“I’ll drive you…guess you don’t have any clothes that will fit that.” I drooped my head.

“No.” Then I steel myself and headed for the door taking my wings infront to cover myself. Thankfully there are no laws against nudity in the country but not exactly encourage either. I was outside and raced to the car and got in. Sasha soon joined me and we were on our way to the nearest hospital. In ten minutes we arrived and Sasha parked in their lot and we headed in. With some beings I was blushing as I tried to hide my condition though did it matter since the suit was red. We got to the nurse station and explained my issue much to my embarrassment. Sasha filled out the paperwork for me as I sat and tried not to think on my cock and it constant arousal but was not entirely successful but at least I was not sucking myself off in public.

Soon we were directed to a room and a doctor greeted us and examined me. He saw everything and I was blushing again but a small part of me liked he was looking. Seeing my sexy cock. He took a scalpel and tried to cut bit like before nothing happened. I felt it pressing but nothing more. He then picked up a device and scanned me with it. “Hhhmmmm, well it seems that this suit is enchanted. We can’t pierce it with normal objects. Have you felt anything odd about the suit?”

“Well no matter how much I try to calm myself I kept feeling aroused. My cock has been throbbing since I put the suit on and I haven’t gone to the bathroom since I put on the suit.” He nodded and wrote down the issues I mentioned.

“Well this is beyond my abilities and our magical expert is on vacation for the next few days. I will send her your way. Till then I will right a letter you can give your work place since you clearly can’t work in this condition.”

“There is nothing you can do?” I pleaded. As he typed out the excuse sheet.

“Sorry, anything I can do is prevented by whatever enchantments have been placed on the suit. All I can tell is that they are powerful. Our expert needs to work on it. Unless something comes up you can head back home.” Defeated and took the now printed out excuse and me and Sasha left. On the drive home Sasha spoke up.

“I’ll drop off the note for your work. You want me to come back after that?”

“No, with the way this suit is I might at some point try to rape you to try to sate this lust. Its better I be alone right now for your sake.”

“Alright but if you need me call me.”

“Of course. Just be ready to fend me off and run.” She nodded and soon she dropped me off. Now I had to endure what was to come.

Days have gone by since the hospital visit and they have been torture. As much as I fight it I end up either trying to suck myself off or rub against anything and everything hoping and praying for an orgasm. But none arrived. I was always on the edge with only various levels of arousal. It was frustrating torture, but even more disturbing. Part of me likes it. The doorbell rang and I answered the door. A zebra mare was before me. “Miss Talosar?” I nodded. “I am Doctor Zecora Mian. I am here about the suit.” I step aside and let her in. I shut the door behind her and looked at her. She seemed very fit mare and my cock throbbed more from the sight and I saw her look me over and without a thought I stood taller to present my assets more. Was that a look of arousal in her eyes? Wasn’t sure. Zecora then opened up a bag she had with her and looked over me with the various devices. The mare mumbled some things and wrote down others. After an hour she finally spoke to me again. “Well Miss Talosar you are quite in a pickle. This suit is heavily enchanted and I could only identify some of them. There is a sealing enchantment that is meant to keep you in that suit with heavy defenses. Nothing not enchanted will break you free and nothing I have on hand will either so you are not getting out of that suit today. I have not given up but I will need to heavily research this before I can do anything more. I am sorry.” With a resign sigh I ask.

“What can you tell me about the suit?”

“Well someone with advance knowledge enchanted the suit. Among my people a lot of this is considered forbidden to use. I know it because my profession requires it to help people like you. Know anyone you pissed off with this kind of knowledge?” I shook my head. “Okay, well continuing on the suit has effect you body functions like you no longer need to use the bathroom in fact the suit converts the food you eat to energy so you actually get more from it then you would normally. But part of that leads into the next thing. The suit is enhancing your arousal. Ensuring that no matted how much you try to calm yourself you will remain in an aroused state and prevent an orgasm.” I winced at that. No orgasm ever? Just an ever going arousal? Then a tiny part liked that scenario of never having an orgasm. She forced that down and continued to listen. “There are many other enchantments but I have no idea what they are doing. I plan to do heavy research bit this will take time. Till then do what you can.” I drooped and she patted me on the shoulder to try to comfort me.

I turn on the camera attached to my computer and made sure it was recording.

“I make this recording for two reasons. One to help me focus and do something other is that in the time since I have had this suit on I lost my job. A university connected the hospital would like a record of what is happening to me so for these logs I get paid. So its been a month this I put this wrenched thing on. I have learned how to do things with these claw tips or my talons bit it is far slower then hands. I still eat and things still taste the same and as Zecora predicted I never take a dump but the trade off is not worth it. My always hard and aroused cock is always in my mind. That terrible yet at times wonderful feeling of a throbbing cock forces me to think on it. During my worst I have been sucking and licking it driving me crazy and limiting my thoughts. Clouded by the pleasure I an getting even though my efforts will not achieve what I desire. Sasha and some of my close friends stop by to chat but many have cut ties with me. Unable to see me like this. Those hurt. When that happened I am ashamed to admit I purposely suck myself off to drown in the pleasure then in the sorrow I just felt. Haven’t yet been bold enough to leave my house but how long that will last I don’t know.”

Two months

The camera went on again.

“Entering month two of this torture. No real change but I did go outside.”

Earlier that month

I had to go shopping. Sasha was busy with work and I didn’t trust anyone else. So stealing myself I headed outside. A cart being pulled behind me using my tail. It was a nice sunny day with a cloud here and there. I tried to hide my erection but hard to walk like that. So sadly people will see my hard on erection. Some looked away or rushed their kids away but some look at me. A few with lustful looks. I blinked at that. Some saw me sexy like this? I went into the grocery store and as I grabbed the food I desired I got occasional lustful look. I quickly paid for the food and headed out. I walked a little straighter as if to show off my dick. Wait why would I show that off!? I hurried home and slammed the door behind me panting.

Present

“I didn’t go out again for a few days after that. And a war waged through my head. I should be so embarrassed and ashamed but I was feeling a lot of arousal. Why shouldn’t they see my sexy body, my virility on full display.” I shook my head. “Must fight that urge. I will be normal again.”

6 months

“It’s getting harder to resist. The arousal and denial feeling more wonderful then terrible. I am even forgetting what I am supposed to look like. What I see in the mirror seems normal now. With my job lost I need a new source of income. I think I did find an alternative.”

I looked at the building and it matched the address I was given. A perk of the suit was it helped me remember things with ease but it also doesn’t make me forget every lucid moment I have. The hours of denial. The swings from it being torture to being wonderful. Well time to see if I can use it to my advantage. I walked into the strip club.

“Can I help you?” A guy that was clearly a bouncer. He eyed my breasts which without thinking I gave them a jiggle.

“Here for a job appointment.” He eyed the rest of my body.

“Well you look the part. The office is in the back on the right side.” I nodded and followed his directions and I knocked on the door labeled manager.

“Come on in.” I walked in to meet a male dragon. Tall, buff, and oh so sexy. No down girl! He looked me over with appraisal. “That is quite a suit. I can see every detail of your body. It must be on tight. You comfortable in that?”

“For the most part I am use to it.” I use my tail to point to my hard dick.

“And that is not going to cause any problems right? Don’t need you assaulting the patrons.”

“I have been able to control myself so far.”

“We if hired I will keep a guard watching just in case.” I nodded. It was a reasonable request. “Okay then let’s see how you dance. Head to the stage and show me what you got.” I followed him out and headed for the stage. With a hop I was on the stage and started to dance with music playing in my head. I swayed and moved in what I thought would be sexy. With a wing I grabbed the pole and put my body to it. I rubbed my body against the pole and especially my cock. All in view of what would be a crowd. I have to admit, I was enjoying this. Even though it made the denial worse I just channeling it into the dance. Time flew for me as I used the poll for much of it like it was a lover not just a pole. I did a finisher where I thrusted out my hard denied cock for all to see. After holding that pose for a minute I stood straight again and saw the manager looking at me. “Okay you got passion and the others will give you tips on improving your dance. So follow me and we will get the contract signed.”

“And that is how I became to be a stripper though with the suit never coming off its more exotic dancing then stripping. The others did helped me improved my dancing and ‘Denial Suit’ has become a big hit and have come to love dancing for them. Makes having this suit on more bearable.”

1 Year.

I sigh as I look to the camera.

“It’s been a year since I put the suit on. It’s changing me, I know it. My eyes have changed color to green for some reason. The denial is getting less torture and more pleasure. I revel in it more and more. I am no longer ashamed of my nakedness, so to speak or my throbbing erection. I walked the streets like a stalking beast, my virility proudly on display. Leering at any being that stirs my desires more. When I find one that doesn’t run from my looks I forget what I originally went out for and drag them to an alleyway. Seeing the target a whimpering mess gives me some kind of satisfaction but does nothing to sate my desires and of course no orgasm at all. Did I even want that anymore? To lose this wonderful feeling? I don’t know anymore and the scary thing is, part of me wants to say yes to no orgasm. And that scares me.”

2Years

“I don’t know why I keep making these recordings anymore. Perhaps habit? So use to doing it so why stop. Just like my condition. Hard to see it as a condition anymore. The ever spiraling levels of arousal.” I moan just thinking about it. Often my tongue hangs out of my mouth yet never gets dry from it. Another alteration from the suit. Do I even see it as a suit anymore? “It’s getting harder to see the suit as a suit anymore. It feels like a part of me day by day.” I make a small smile. “At least I am making good money with my job. The patrons really seem to enjoy my dances. I may not strip for them since I can’t but the dance I have perfected so well they don’t mind.”

4 years.

I was about to make another log entry. When there was a knock on my door. Odd I wasn’t expecting anyone today. I opened the door and I saw my friend Sasha come in dragging a human male behind her. I haven’t seen her in months, she said she was going traveling.

“What is going on Sasha?” She looked at me with bright eyes.

“I found him! I found the son of a bitch that made the suit!” I raised my eyebrow.

“Really!?” I looked at the guy and he screamed nerd to me. “Why did you do this and why me?” He gulped and started.

“Fifteen years ago I found the remains of a spell made my a fox wizard long ago. He was an expert on latex based spells and may have been among the first to invent it. I didn’t have the complete spell or formula so I had to experiment. The suit was the result. I couldn’t test it on myself so I looked for candidates. You fit the bill. Being a hermaphrodite I could see how it performs on both genders and researching you I discovered your latex fetish so I sent it to you.”

“Did you design it to keep me in permanent orgasm denial while it keep me on the edge of it?”

“No I didn’t.” He rubbed his jaw a bit. “That’s likely from a bit of his spell. Didn’t want to mess with it too much since things in it might be vital. Legends say he had some kinks and I door I got in auction points to that with a carved she male on it. I wonder if it is an actual carving or someone similar to you Miss Talosar?”

“Okay now how does she remove it?” Sasha asked impatiently.

“I will just invoke a spell that should allow her out.” He gestured with his hands with a pattern in blue forming from it. When completed it shot toward me and I flinched. “That should do it.”

“Sasha.” She nodded and went behind me. I felt her hands on my back.

“It is still sealed up.”

“What!? Hhmmmm.” The man made a circle and some weird glyphs appeared in it. He studied it for a few minutes. “Seems there was more hidden then I thought. Seems some of my work was overridden by the old spell.”

“So you can’t get it off her?”

“Not at this moment…..” I drowned out the rest of what he said and thought about it. Be free of the suit….to experience an orgasm again. To lose this constant feeling of arousal. I blinked at that. I have come so used to it that it seemed so normal. Do I want to give that up? I made up my mind.

“Don’t bother.” I said.

“What?” Sasha asked confused.

“I said don’t bother. I don’t want out of the suit.”

“For God’s sake why!?”

“Because I have come to like this. Sasha you don’t know the pleasure of always aroused and being denied. Sure I hated it at first. But I didn’t understand the gift I was given. I appreciate the effort you went to. At least we got questions answered.”

“It’s the suit. It has got to be the suit making you say this.”

“This is my choice Sasha.” Sasha stormed out of my house. I frowned at her reaction. She just doesn’t get it.

100 years

Well I found another perk of the suit. I didn’t aged. As a result I could experience my denial forever. Oh so wondrous it was. I often spent time sucking and licking my cock. Of course I never came, I never wanted to anyway. But the pleasure it gave was so wonderful. Hours I would be lost in the edging. How could an orgasm ever compare to this feeling. Non stopping spiral of arousal and denial was so lovely. The feeling of my cock straining against the latex was absolutely wonderful. Like it wanted to get out, want to orgasm. But I won't let it, it must be restrained, it must throb, it must never ever cum. I still danced at the stripper joint but more for fun then money. I invested well and with those funds I had a new plan. I worked with the human that made my suit till he died then I found someone else to take over. Before he died he did discover a big artifact from that fox wizard. It was humanoid but was far less featured then my suit. There were no eyes and barely a mouth the only reason we know she was of the equine race was her muzzle and hooves. Yet despite the blankness her muscles nipples and cock were very defined. She had a perpetually hard cock like me. She also had interesting piercings. Two horseshoe ones on her nipples and a ring on her cock. She was alive but apparently in a coma. Still with her and me to study we hope to replicate her. After all why should I deny this gift to the world. Many should know the pleasure of denial.