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Sticky Gloves

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Michael swiped his key card unlocking the white door to his hotel room; he slowly opens the door, a sense of nervousness about him as he enters the room.

"Hello, anyone here?" he asks looking around to see, the small closet, next to the bathroom door which creates the hallway that goes into the main part of the hotel room. Two twin size beds sit parallel to each other multicolor mixed heavy bed sheets cover the beds with big fat pillows at the head. Between the two beds is a nightstand with a lamp, alarm clock and a hotel phone. Michael looks to the other side of the room to see the shades to the windows are drawn, dimming the late afternoon light and the view of the city on the other side. A modest sized TV sits against the wall across from the beds with more drawers to place one's clothes.

"Guess I'm the first one here," Michael says to himself as he rolls his large black suitcase behind him, closing the door before going deeper into the room, throwing the suitcase onto the bed with a noticeable bounce.

He unzips his suitcase flipping the top open to reveal several nicely folded clothes to last him several days, but on top of those clothes is something that's obviously out of place, a pair of blue latex Renamon gloves, the black and white yin yang on the top. Michael pulls them out feeling the smooth latex between his fingers as he thinks back to how he got them, it was so strange that not even he believes himself, except for the fact he was there when it happened.

He was at the grocery store late at night, around 1 am because he was lazy and forgotten to get some of the last ingredients for a recipe of cookies he was going to make for his friends which he end up leaving at home anyway, but the point of the story as he was buying his last ingredients his mind was elsewhere, and as one would put it in the gutter.

Before he left he just finished up a latex Renamon role play over instant messenger with one of his friends, a friend he was meeting today in this hotel room as for a matter of fact, and leaving so suddenly after the end of the role play his mind was still focused on his latex Renamon he created by the name of Xael.

As he was at the self checkout lane he noticed a most ugly elderly lady you could ever see, calling her a witch looking would be an insult to the stereotypical witches you see on TV or at Halloween but she was franticly looking around at her wallet for money she had lost. A hundred dollar bill as a matter a fact, one that Michael just so happen to find on his way into the store.

Compelled by his well brought up nature he returned the money to the elderly lady and then helped her heavy bags into her car which was strangely parked in the very back of the lot near the employee parking. He thought it was strange someone so old wouldn't park in the handicapped but then he's seen a lot of people do a lot of weird and stupid things.

Once done the old lady thanked him and asked him what she could do to repay the favor, and Michael being the kind of person he was just shook his head and said it was fine, it was his pleasure.

This behavior intrigued the elderly lady even more and she said she can grant him anything he'd want, all he had to do was think of it and it will be done.

"Really, really it's fine, it was my pleasure, but I must be going now you just drive safely now okay?" he replies as the Elderly lady nodded.

"I will, and think of what you want when you go home and it will be granted," she says with a crooked discolored tooth smile.

"Alright," he replies humoring the lady as he parts her, going to his red Camry car near the front of the parking lot. When he reached his car he looked back at her to see the old lady and her antiquated car have disappeared, not that he thought anything of it; she would have driven off by now.

He placed his plastic bag with his ingredients on the passenger seat and drove home, his mind returning to his latex Renamon Xael and the unique latex Renamon gloves she possessed. How many abilities and fun he could have with such gloves and such a Renamon body. The thought of it kept him going so late at night, to give him the energy to cook the cookies for his friends, but when he got home and opened his bag of ingredients he found something he didn't buy and knew wasn't in the bag before, the pair of blue latex Renamon gloves, matching exactly how he'd envisioned them to be.

He didn't dare try them on, the fact they were even there freaked him out, but yet got his heart going, so he quickly put them into his suitcase on top of his other clothes, zipped it up, to try them later, now is that later.

Michael's heart raced as he continued to feel the gloves, looking around as he goes to the bathroom. "Hello? Anyone here?" he asks again before stepping into the bathroom closing the door behind him. "I must be crazy to think something will happen," he says to himself out loud.

He attempts to shake off his nervousness turning his body to look at the mirror that reveals only the upper half of his body. He looks into his brown eyes, moving his brown messed up hair into a more descent configuration. "Why does my hair always get messed up when I drive," he says again placing the gloves down on the counter. His body is what you could consider light 140 pounds at five foot eight inches, he had little muscle to his bones, from a life style of sitting at the computer all day, you could say he had a runner's body but he rarely runs enough to get one.

"Why am I so nervous? They are stupid latex gloves, if nothing else they are cool to have around, can tease my friends who are here with them, I know many of them love Renamon and these just look cool," he says as he picks one up , looking inside to see the smooth latex interior as it shines in the light.

"Well here goes nothing," he says as he slips his hand into the glove, he feels how smooth it feels against his hand and arm, feeling cool and rather nice, he slips on the other glove, chuckling to himself as he says, "See nothing happened." He then looks at the gloves as the latex tops of the gloves fold over to block his view of his hands as he grips the edge of the sink.

"And here I was all worried, gloves appearing out of nowhere having something strange and beyond the laws of physics power to them..." he says his words trailing off as he lifts his ands up to see five white peachy human fingers, but three big white smooth latex, with black shiny latex claw tip Renamon fingers.

Michael was at a complete loss of words as he saw his fingers, he moved them slowly, feeling like his own, touching them together to feel their smoothness and warmth against each other, feeling as real as anything in his life.

"I don't believe it," he says finally after a moment looking into the mirror to see his arms were starting to change, his head bolting down as he raised his arms in front of him, from the latex gloves a yellow and white mixture of latex began to flow, covering his upper arms already slowly moving up towards his shoulders. Michael could see the smooth latex forming around his skin, covering the clothes on his arms, as they seem to disappear from his senses. The latex growing tighter and smoother in feel around his arms, making his heart pound even harder as it sends pleasure through his body.

His hands drop to the counter top as he looks forward the latex growing tighter and tighter around his arms till the tightness suddenly disappears, the skin tightness has just become skink. He knew the latex he saw around his arms was now his latex skin, but the transformation he was going through that was defying every bit of logic in his brain wasn't done.

It begin to move over his shoulders, the latex felt cold as it touched his new bare skin around his neck yet was soon replaced by the pleasuring warmth as the latex constricted around his skin, pulling at it, tugging it, squeezing it, before merging with it. He could see his neck was a smooth latex fur skin, around the sides but at the front of the neck was white.

"This is..." he says the only words escaping his mouth as he feel a tingle along his neck he moves his three fingered claws to scratch it as strands of furry latex hairs begin to sprout around his neck and around the top of his chest, slowing growing longer and longer like a beard of white hair that was placed too far down on his body, the hair easily covering the upper portions of the chest.

At the same time his shoulders began to tingle, it felt as if something was blowing liquid latex into his shoulders forcing the skin to stretch and mold to form those unique yet nameless yellow shoulder fur, something that he always considered to be a Japanese representation of angelic wings, something he noticed to be a recurring theme in many Japanese animations.

He arches his back as his spine tingles as the latex spreads even lower down his body his new smooth latex shoulder fur bouncing and rubbing up against each other sending an odd indirection sensation of feeling he's never felt before. The latex constricting around his chest and clothes, the upper portion of this blue shirt melted away as now he feels the warm latex around his chest and the upper portions of his back, the latex creeping slowing down almost to a halt as Michael could feel his nipples begin to perk, rubbing up against the latex fur that currently covers his chest.

"It can't be..." he says with a gasp as his chest begins to slowly enlarge. The fur beginning to move adding to the feeling of the internal growth with an external rub of hair, the pink latex nipples soon showing past the shorter side hairs as his central latex hair gets pushed in between his growing breasts, the weight of them growing, not feeling airy but real, as real as he'd imagine fleshy smooth latex breasts.

Michael places his latex hands upon the undersides of the breasts feeling them grow, with a spreading warmth as if someone's feeling a latex water balloon with warm water, but these white latex furred balloons that were growing upon him were oh so much better and so much more pleasurable, feeling so supple, smooth and most importantly real.

"I'm becoming..." he says with a shiver as the latex starts to spread again the lead of the spread going down his spine first, while the rest soon follows. He can't help but look down at his latex body his breasts blocking much of his view as he tries to see what he surely knows what will happen next, the yellow fur sides continues to rush down as he felt a growing phantom tail behind him. He could feel it twitch in the nothingness, already wishing it was there as it started to form from his tail bone. A large most magnificent yellow smooth shiny Renamon tail began to show itself, the end of the tail turning white as it completed, but to his dismay the latex is skipping his crotch the same as it so far has skipped his head.

"Please don't make me wait," he says his body shivering in anticipation and growing pleasure, his penis having already grown hard within his shorts and with the crotch piece held in place and the little bit of underwear, it kept his arousal from being apparent.

The latex wanted to tease the male for just a bit longer, the tail rubbing up against the wall in this growingly cramped bathroom, the latex mobbing down the front of his legs. He watches in amazement as the yin yang symbol begins to appear in blue along the thickening thighs. They grew even more muscular, a feeling of strength and power begin to feel his legs as the latex moved down, and a definite feminine curve was taking place along his hips, growing wider.

He could barely see but he could certainly feel the latex move down to his lower legs and feet, his shoes disappearing within the latex and from existence, a three black clawed fox like feet and toes appeared, the surely pink pawed bottoms giving a bounce and support to the latex body. He wiggled his white toes feeling them squeak just lightly against each other as they grew more real to him, all of this more real yet two things remained, his crotch and his head but which would be first?

His answer came soon as the latex begin to move over his crotch the bulging cock that contained his throbbing member was engulfed in smooth white latex. His hands began to move down to feel the smooth latex as it constricted around his genitals. But as soon as his black claw tip was about to touch the feeling grew tighter and his hands moved up to the counter top to support his body. A deep wave of pleasure went through him as the growing latex felt tighter and tighter, pushing into his body as the light outline of his... her new forming sex began to show. The vaginal lips slowly growing more prominent as her latex hands squeezed the counter top, her back arching as she gasped in pleasure. Her breasts bouncing and jiggling with the thrusts against the sink, as the sinking feeling within her crotch grew deeper and deeper.

The latex was sinking into her depths, her cock and balls melted away within the latex as a new vaginal sex was forming deeper and deeper the pleasure and enjoyment grew. The latex forming her labia, her clitoris, her strong pink latex vaginal walls, the latex went deeper forming a complete set of ovaries, a womb, a complete female, not a shred of male was left not even the prostate gland which was covered and absorbed by the latex when the tail was being formed. The only thing left to show this person was a male or just plain a human was her head.

And so the latex begin to creep upwards, going up along the back of her head, feeling her thick brown hair being absorbed the latex replaced by the smooth latex. Her ears were covered, smoothed out as the face was the only thing left to be transformed, she looked into the mirror seeing the upper latex Renamon body, watching and feeling a push out of her head as two new long ears were forming. Their smooth yellow latex slowly turned into white tips with small strands of latex hairs. Her hearing suddenly feeling as if mufflers were taken off of her, so many sounds became more alive and vivid, even the sound of the cars outside were hearable in the bathroom, but not to a degree of annoyance.

She looked forward seeing the latex move in around at all sides of her face, she closes her eyes and let's herself go, letting the last bit of a human go as the latex engulfs her head. The pressure from within her pushes her face outward, teeth realigning, tongue transforming as her nose and mouth merge into a muzzle, slowly opening her eyes, her vision is suddenly blurry.

"What the? Oh my," she says in a highly feminine voice as she moves her latex paws over her eyes, running across them with a squeak as her eyes have been turned into a smooth wet latex, but most importantly, her contact lenses which somehow survived the transformation are no useless, her vision having become completely better, even sharper than before. Her vision clears as she removes them seeing a now clear pair of sweet seemingly to glow in this angle of light, a pair of aqua blue eyes, her fingers flicking her useless contact lenses off to the side as she grins showing off her new smile to herself, seeing a light zigzag of purple latex skin right below her eyes, a nice accent to her form.

"Hello there," she says her no longer what it used to be, completely feminine. She wiggles her feet and gave a giggle as she slowly twitched her tail. She looked behind her to look at it as it moved, feeling so full and such a nice weight behind her.

"No one will believe this... everyone will think I just have the best suit ever, and I'll let them," she says with a giggle. "I think I will go by the name of Xael if I'm like this," she says as she runs her fingers down her belly, feeling that parts of her body was completely smooth latex, while others were small strands of latex hairs that didn't feel fake at all but rather nice and vibrant like real hair on an animal.

She twitches her ears as she moved her hands to touch them, everything felt real to her, nothing was fake like a suit, nothing was fake as if she was a toy, she's an organic real life person, with her body having very latex like characteristics of smooth, shiny and a chance of a squeaky noise from time to time.

As she moved her hands over to her back fur, flicking them, which send shivers through her spine, she began to feel a bit dirty, and not because she's practically butt naked in the bathroom, she's been naked many times before in a bathroom, but she felt an urge to take a shower and as she turned to the shower, she saw her gloves started to melt.

"What the?" she asks herself as the gloves seem to melt and drip into nothingness, the latex disappearing before it even hits the ground, a sudden sensation of calmness came over her. Something was telling her that it was natural, that she was just "undressing" and now with her gloves off she was naked.

Xael turns on the water and runs her hands through it feeling it grow from cold to a hot warm flow, the water feeling just as real and normal as if she was her human self, but it seemed and felt to run smoother over her hands at least, and as she stepped into the shower feeling the water droplets hit every part of her new body. The warm water feeling so good as her hands rubbed over her perking nipples of her new heavy breasts.

She moaned in the water, as if she was making lover to a lover, her hands slowly moving down to her sex as she couldn't help herself now to just touch herself a little. It was her body; it's her body who would complain?

Her black smooth claw tips part her sex lips, her body giving a gasp and a shudder as she felt an inverted feeling of pleasure than what she felt when she a was a male. Instead of feeling an outside hanging pleasure she felt an internal pleasure which made her sex quiver and squeeze upon her intruding fingers to only intensify the feeling. Her breasts presses up against the cool porcelain wall as her head is right below the shower head, feeling the water run down her body as she closes her eyes to focus on the pleasure.

Her tail swaying behind her against the walls of the shower, moving the flimsily shower curtain to her side. Her mind's eye starting to envision herself being with someone, a male perhaps, no, not a male, another female, the thought of another female sent another shiver of pleasure through her. She attempted to think of a male and did so, one that would pound her but there was no feeling to it, nothing her pleasure faded as she thought of it, quickly having her move back to another female.

Her breasts pressing up against her own made her moan as her claws went deeper into her body, as the thoughts of females grew stronger in her mind, the deeper she pushed the stronger she thought of other females, especially Renamons like herself. How beautiful they would be, their naked smooth latex bodies pressed up against hers, her lips touching their breasts suckling the nipples or their lips to her own.

The warmth of their bodies as they'd snuggle up after a long day of work, or a long night of intense pleasuring sex, oh yes it was all so good, too good to pass up, her moans growing louder as she fingers her self more, slipping a second finger into herself, her sex squeezing down upon them to increase her pleasure that much more.

Her breast squeaked as they slide up and down the wall, her hips thrusting back and forth in the air as if she was humping a lover, her fingers doing the real pumping as they went in and out of her wet sex, her moans growing louder more frequent as the urges for sex with other women like herself grew and grew. The depth of what she is meant to be coming forth as she could feel the burning pleasures of her loins grow and grow, till she could no longer hold them back.

Her entire body shivered as her first female climax hit her, her fingers going deep into her body as her sex was milking them wanting them deeper into her being. Her body panted as she leaned up against the wall, the water still pounding her body as she moved her fingers out of her sex a few minutes later after experiencing the most wonderful warm afterglow of her own masturbation, one she'll never forget for as long as she'll live. She moves her fingers up to her face looking at them as they dripped with her own clear, smooth yet sticky female juices.

Her heart raced as she brought them closer to her lips, daring herself to "taste" as a male she could never get herself to taste herself, but that fear has seemed to be vanishing now as she gave her fingers a lick. Tasting the sweet and tangy fluids upon her tongue only encouraged her to suckle her fingers clean before moving herself back to clean the parts she's dirtied while in the shower.

The water washing away the fluids as she's finally cleaned completely, slowly she turns off the water, her body being latex still can get a form of wet and even with a dog like shake she can still feel herself being a bit wet.

She steps out of the shower shaking her body again before looking into the completely fogged mirror. Her paws squeak against the mirror as she wipes away the fog to look at herself. Her mind feeling invigorated with knew urges.

I gently rub my hands together, running my fingers over the top of one slowly going back as slowly I watch as my latex gloves being to congeal from seemingly no where, the latex spreading over my fingers, hands, wrapping around my arms to reform my glove.

She begins to hum to herself an old video game song she's always enjoyed when she was a human, and just as she's about to start her second glove she hears the hotel room door open.

"Hello?" he hears a male voice.

"I'll be out in a minute!" says Xael as she places her other glove, her now gloved hands rub against the mirror again to clear the light fogging that has formed to look at herself again getting ready for what is to come.

Xael hears the male move about in the hotel room, the bed's metal springs creak as he sits upon it before saying, "You didn't bring a suit did you? I hear squeaks!"

Xael giggles as she clears the mirror more, thoughts slowly entering her head which melt away her nervousness about what has happened, her tail twitches as she says. "I kind have gotten it a few days ago, just tired it on now, I wanted to surprise you!" she replies with a giggle.

"Now you got me curious... you're not wearing it in the shower are you?" asks the male as Xael can hear his footsteps approach the bathroom door the sound of doorknob moving is heard.

"From the sounds of your voice you're Rukario right? Is our mutual friend and roommate here yet?" she asks as she adjusts her gloves just as the door cracks open, she turns her head and smiles at the peeping tom human.

"Firon? No he isn't here yet he's on a different fligh... I, I, I," says Rukario stuttering as his eyes lay upon Xael. The six foot tall, slightly chubby Hispanic male with slightly curly black hair, with his shirt with a picture paying homage to Lucario upon it stares with his brown eyes of the sight before him. He watches as beads of the last bits of remaining water flow down the Renamons body and drip on the floor below, the smooth latex skin showing as the tail swishes. His eyes can't help but take in and notice the full sized nearly completely naked latex Renamon before him, looking at her breasts as they jiggle as she turns herself to face you.

"Peeking at a girl while in the bathroom already? How perverted are you," she say with a giggle giving one final adjustment to her gloves, letting them snap back into place, not bothering to cover up her obvious slit between her legs or her large perky breasts.

"Hubuwhu." Is what escapes from Rukario's mouth as his eyes are locked upon the Renamon before him. His body feeling a sudden rush of pleasure as if one of his deepest darkest sexual desires is standing right before him, naked, dripping wet, it was so perfect for him words couldn't describe what he was thinking, but his quickly hardening cock was telling exactly what was on his mind. "Oh god you're lovely," he says after a good five minutes of near unblinking stare.

"I bet you say that to all the latex Renamons you meet," she says with a giggle leaning forward to give a Japanese animation school girl like bow with a wink and a blow kiss her arms on her thighs to help squeeze and show off her smooth, shiny breasts as they are still a bit wet, just enough to let Rukario watch a droplet of water fall from them as they shake and jiggle with a light squeak as they rub up against each other.

Rukario nervously steps forward into the bathroom as his hands shake noticeably with excitement and with much caution he slowly places a hand on Xael's hip, feeling the smooth wet slippery latex skin. "How'd you do that?" he asks after a half a minute of touching her hip.

"How did I do what?" she asks as she moves a latex paw over to his hip gently rubbing his jean shorts as my tail moves fluidly behind me, showing how realistic and full it was for a latex tail.

"Your suit it's absolutely amazing hon, how did you get it?" he asks his eyes drifting from hers down to the perky wet nipples, his vision locked upon them as he watches their every movement, their every jiggle, showing how round, plump and full they were. Rukario not even noticing that he was spending several long minutes just staring at Xael's breasts not saying a single word after his question as Xael thinks of what to say, letting the human stare at them as she devices a most fiendish of schemes.

"As I've said it was quiet a surprise," she says her right hand moving away from Rukario's hips up towards his chest, gently rubbing her hand against the cloth of his shirt, before letting the tip brush up against his neck, teasing him, she rubs his chin, lifting his head up to look into her eyes which lost their glow in this angle of light.

"Surprise?" he asks a half a minute later, not noticing that Xael was slowly guiding him out of the bathroom.

"Yeah, and well you know I could... naw I couldn't," she says walking past him deeper into the hotel room towards the second bed where Rukario happened to place his suitcase right next to his own, Xael peaking out of the curtains to see the street four stories below, people walking about doing.

"Naw I couldn't what?" asks Rukario curious what she was talking about, he sits at the edge of the first bed slowly lowering his head to get a peak of the underside of her tail as it was slowly rising on her own, while she was busy looking outside. "Were you thinking of..."

"Oh no of course not!" replies Xael pulling her head back as Rukario quickly sits back up, his hands over his crotch to help cover his increasing hard, throbbing member. Xael takes note of it but pretends not to notice as she says, "Sex within a few minutes of meeting someone would be a bit weird wouldn't it? I was thinking of a playful snuggling knowing how much you like latex but I though even that would weird you out too much," she says sounding a bit unsure if she should have even told you.

"Hon, that suit of yours just screams to be snuggled evvvverywhere," says Rukario with a gleaming smile on his face, his body squirming as he thinks about touching the naked latex renamon before him, feeling every inch of that suit, not caring there is a person inside.

Xael giggles again as she walks over to you, her hips swaying side to side as she runs her paws along the human's legs, letting his uncovered thighs feel the smooth latex of her finger tips, helping push the human more onto the bed before going up to his hips holding them there for a moment as she crawls onto the bed, her knees on the edge, pushing the end down. "Well if you insist I think we can do a little snuggling."

"Oh I do insist," he replies as he feels Xael's latex hands move up along his hips and the sides of his body, moving up to his armpits before she gently grips his arms feeling his muscles and letting you feel her smooth latex finger tips, her hands reaching for his to end their journey. Her three fingered hand grips his five fingered one, leaving his pinky and index finger hanging out there. "Tell me I've talked to you on the phone before... how did you get your voice to sound so girly?"

"You'll see soon enough," she says as she presses her latex breasts against his body, her hands holding his tighter as the gloves begin to melt, slowly dripping down onto Rukario's human hands, each drop the moment it this his skin turns into a black color.

"Oh god," he gasps as he feels Xael's weight press down against him, he arches his back to rub his shorts against her crotch, picturing himself naked as he'd thrust into her tight dripping sex. Her breasts adding to his pleasure as he looks into her eyes again, her gorgeous blue eyes, feeling him self get a bit lost in them as her head is brought down close to his.

The latex dripping grows faster, almost now flowing down like a warm syrup onto his hands, and as Xael's gloves melt away, they reform to make a black gloves with a blue and white yin yang symbol on top of them and once all the latex has moved over, Rukario could see his fingers were no longer human but white furred latex renamon hands. That is he would notice if he wasn't entrapped by Xael's eyes, watching as they grew closer together, Xael slowly pressing her smooth latex lips against his, the pressure slowly growing stronger as they kiss, sending a wave of pleasure through him.

He tries to resist the kiss, pressing his head against the pillows to try to break away, but she moves in with him, keeping their lips close together as he feels his urge to fight the kiss quickly melt away as the now formed black gloves on his renamon hands start to release their own black and white latex mixture. Rukario only breaks away from the kiss for a brief moment his vision looking at the latex spreading down his arms, sending his heart beating even faster, his senses heightening as his excitement grows seeing the latex reveal black shiny latex arms, that are slowly moving down to his shoulders.

"Is this what it's like... in your stories?" he asks as he moans, the latex that covers his skin having a double pleasure action. The initial boundary of the latex feels warm and pleasurable, sending a tingle through his body that is yet to be transformed, and as it's covered he feels a tingle of pleasure that is sent through even greater than the one before through his latex transformed body. Urging him to have more and more of his body latex to feel greater pleasures that starts to make conscious thought difficult.

"Something like that love," she replies licking along his lips, leaving light trails of saliva, nuzzling you as the latex begins to form around his neck, showing his white underside, strands of latex hair begin to sprout and move down over his chest, just as she kisses you again.

He leans into the kiss this time as the new chest hair begins to form, a tingle on his shoulders allows him to feel the latex shoulder fur sprout out from his back, being pressed and squeezed off to the sized as his body rests upon them, their movement adding to his pleasure.

Xael breaks from the kiss for a moment, strands of saliva between their lips begin to break as she moves her lips over to his ear gently licking and suckling it as the latex begins to engulf Rukario's chest, constricting around his skin as his nipples begin to poke through and rub against his latex hair. "Relax my love, feel your mind be incased in the pleasure of your new body, a body you want so badly. Feel your mind melt away as the latex melts over you. Let me kiss drain your mind of all thoughts and cares," she says licking the ear again making Rukario gasp his eyes showing a pleasurable haze.

"Myeshmm," he says as Xael moves her head back over his to resume their kiss, her latex hands holding tightly onto his, and his grip over hers only grows tighter with each passing second. Xael grows more excited by her own work, feeling Rukario's growing breasts, feeling them with their warmth inflating and pushing the white latex hairs aside, the nipples, are black unlike her pink, but like hers they are perky and are tenderly rubbing up against Xael's, the rubbing only adding to their pleasures and sending Rukario deeper into a lustful mindless state.

Rukario feels his new breasts rub up against his lovers, he moans into the kiss, closing his eyes to focus more and more of his growing pleasure, feeling the latex move down his spine and over his belly, soon the sound of two latex bellies rubbing up against each other is heard. Rukario slowly wraps one leg around Xael's body then the other pulling himself up against her, pressing his crotch tighter against hers.

Xael breaks the kiss again purring as she feels the latex spread down his form, feeling the latex move out from his tail bone, slowly a black shiny renamon tail is formed with a lovely white tip, the latex consuming his butt, making it firmer, the hips wider, shinier, sexier.

Rukario can't help but squirm as his body is transformed more, the latex now moving towards his crotch, engulfing it, sending a wave a pleasure now through her that makes her almost lose her grip around her lover. She feels the depth of the latex grow deeper and deeper, into her very being, feeling the latex transform her former male genitals, into a nice perky complete female sex that is growing in need to be rubbed up against her fellow female. And as if the depth of the forming latex within her was an indication of her mind draining status, by the time the sex was formed and pressing up against her lover, there was not a single thought in her head, no life before this very moment, her mind only able to grasp the concept of pleasure.

Xael's kiss grows deeper and deeper, her tongue slowly slipping into Rukario's still human mouth, her legs now being covered as blue yin yang markings show on her black supple yet strong thighs. Her shows being taken by the latex, slowly revealing the three toes fox paws, the black bottom of the white foot paws, showing as the toes spread due to the increasing pleasure Rukario feels.

With only the head left, the latex there too begins to move up, going along the back of her head like it did Xael's, but unlike Xael, Rukario's head was being filled with something new, knowledge. Xael's kiss grew even more deeper tilting her head as their lips moved back and forth suckling at each other, Xael's tongue wrapping around Rukario's s a new life begin to flicker before her closed eyes.

A life where she was always a latex renamon, one who loved and adored her mistress and lover with absolute loyalty, Xael. Xael slowly gave back pieces of Rukario's former memory; only bits to help her pretend to be Rukario in a latex renamon suit, never the wiser will she be that Rukario were her former self. Rukario's mind sucking up the knowledge as if she was sucking Xael's own breast, her love and urge to serve her and pleasure her unyielding, and your arousal to females and only females, especially that of latex renamons like yourself was even stronger. She knew her purpose in life, to server her mistress and to make new lesbian renamons like herself, and she knew exactly how, the same process that was being used on her right now. A process that will never cross her mind that she had to go through to become what she was becoming now.

The latex having completely covered her face starts to put the final touches on this black and white renamon, her muzzle pushing outwards, forcing Xael to pull back but never to break the kiss, her black ears with white tips twitching with a little yellow accent zigzag below the eyes. She slowly opens her eyes to reveal that they are now ultraviolet in color; their kiss finally breaks as Xael has given into her new nature, to turn others into like herself.

"Hello Mistress," says Rukario with a smile nuzzling her lovingly.

"Hello Sophie my love," says Xael, as the new name takes a hold in Rukario's mind as his old one was already stripped away.

"How are you doing my Mistress?" asks Sophie as she nuzzles her lover with a squeak, their breasts shifted as they are now in-between each other.

"Oh great my love, just great, how about we have some fun while we wait for our friend to arrive?"

"That sounds lovely," replies Sophie as she leans up to kiss Xael, Xael grinning as she leans into the kiss. She presses her sex up against Sophie's as she runs her entire human life in her mind, knowing who she was in full.

"Excellent my love," she says as she moves her hands down Sophie's side going down to her butt giving it a gentle yet firm squeeze while Sophie's hold Xael tighter, squeezing their squeaky sexes closer together. "No way am I going back," she thinks as she slides her body up and down against Sophie. She presses down her crotch harder against her lovers, grinding them together, as their wet female juices being to mix, Sophie's body growing increasingly sensitive to her Mistress' touch.

Sophie gasps in pleasure as she humps and squeezes against her mistress, each rub against her sex sends a wave of pleasure through her that makes her tail twitch and rub up against Xael's, the burning pleasure within their loins growing in tandem with each other.

Their lips press up against each other again as they gasp and moan they kiss for only a brief second before their pleasure becomes too much to be contained within their bodies, their heads thrown back, breasts squeezed up against each other with a loud squeak as the two climax, their warm fluids flowing out of their bodies to mix between them, their humps spreading their juices between each other.

"Hmmm that was delicious love," says Xael.

"Thank you Mistress, may I pleasure you more?" she asks with pleading eyes.

"Of course, but let's clean up our messes first," says Xael with a giggle, sliding her body with a squeak over her lover, keeping her breasts pressed up against Sophie's while Sophie keeps hers up against Xael's.

The two renamon's hands rub up along each other's hips, gently holding them, going over to rub their butts before going over to their sexes. Their heads slowly move closer to each other's crotches, their wet pink shiny latex tongues squeak along each other's latex fur skin, lapping up at their mixed fluids that they have left each other, each tasting their lover and themselves with each lick.

Slowly Xael moves her tongue closer and closer to Sophie's sex, her hand moving across it, rubbing her palm against it as she gives it a little cup fondle. She smiles a she hears her lover's pleasure moan, moving her hand over to her muzzle to lap at the juices that have rubbed off on it, savoring the taste.

Sophie's body shivered when she felt the tease, knowing she must return the favor to her loving mistress, she pressed up her nose against her mistress sex, taking in slow deep breaths of her scent before slipping her nose in, her mouth opening, licking her lips as she felt the slow drip of her mistress fluids onto her mouth.

Xael's sex squeezed Sophie's muzzle, her hips slowly pressing down more as she grew aroused again by her lovers move, her tongue slipping out of her mouth to slowly lap at Sophie's vaginal lips, pulling them half apart with each lick, watching as they twitch and close back up when her tongue is pulled away, each lick adding more of her lover's delicious flavor upon her tongue, encouraging Xael to do another lick, and another, and another.

Sophie sinks her muzzle deeper into her lover, feeling the warm squeeze of Xael's squeaky strong vaginal walls; each breath is heavily saturated with her scent. Her vision completely blocked by Xael's butt and tail, a sight that only adds to her pleasure as she feels her sex twitch and squeeze down in anticipation as they are pulled apart over and over again by her lover's tongue.

Slowly Xael changes the direction of her licks from across Sophie's sex to parallel to it, moving straight across her sex pushing the lips again with slowly penetration. Her tongue putting the most pressure down on Sophie's clitoris, eventually her lips wrap around it as she begins to slowly suckle, her tongue lapping across it over and over as her lips refuse to let go. Xael's hands holding Sophie's hips down, showing her control over her lover, only giving her relief when she moves her suckling along other parts of Sophie's vaginal lips.

Sophie almost lost it when she felt her Mistress suck down upon her clitoris, her tail quivered her body ached, her hips trying to thrust upwards but were only stopped by her Mistress' strength, all of which only increased her pleasure and need. Sophie not wanting to let her mistress down pushed her muzzle even deeper into her mistress, her tongue lapping at Xael's G spot, giving her deeper penetration pleasure, while she started to bob her head in and out, in and out, using her muzzle like a dildo.

Xael begins to thrust her hips against her pet's muzzle, increasing own pleasure as she begins to do similar to her lover, suckling her labia then her vaginal lips before thrusting her muzzle down to give a few loving licks at her G spot. Her hands now completely focused on keeping Sophie's hips down and legs spread, her body feeling the burning pleasures of another climax starting to approach.

Sophie squirmed underneath her owner; her legs being forced apart only increased her sense of vulnerability and submissiveness to her, all of which increases her pleasure. Her sex quivers as another climax is growing near, her head continuing her work, going as deep as she can for moments to get her lips upon the start of her mistress G spot so she may kiss and suckle it before the squeeze of her mistress sex pushes here head back out, allowing her to gasp for breath.

The two girls working on each other's sex in their own unique ways can feel their burning pleasures grow and grow, their urge to give into their natural urges for each other's bodies growing stronger as they can longer hold back their climaxes. Another hard hit climax hits them both as their sexes quiver and begins to milk the muzzles and tongues of each other, their bodies feeling their female juices flow out of them and onto their lover's muzzles. Their mouths held open wide as they pull out, their lips wrapping around each other's vaginal lips as they suck their juices out of each other. Drinking them down hungrily as Xael's female juices begin to run down Sophie's chin and Sophie's female juices begin to run down between her legs onto her tail.

The two girls pant again as they clean up the mess they have made, making sure this time that their clean up doesn't cause another mess, their hands tenderly rubbing the hips of their lovers as they stare into each other's crotches.

"Oh love, I can see why others so desperately need to experience this," says Sophie.

"I know my dear and others will soon, but I still want to enjoy you, since our friend isn't here yet," replies Xael with a giggle her body slowly sliding up along Sophie's, her lips kissing along her belly fur as she moves up, her paws helping Sophie slide down as well so they can fit on the bed more affectively.

"I hope he takes his sweet time Mistress," replies Sophie 's head now feels Xael's plump latex breasts press up against her muzzle, and her breasts feel Xael's muzzle pressing up against her deliciously smooth mounds.

"I hope so too love," replies Xael as she slides her hands to each of Sophie's breasts, pressing them together so her two nipples are touching letting Xael to gently lap at them before giving them a dual slow suckle.

Sophie moans at the tease, her breathing growing a bit labored again as she places each hand on Xael's hanging breasts, her hands rubbing up and along the perk pink nipples. She gently rubs her fingers across the tips, her tongue giving a gentle tap lick at each of them, getting the tips wet before she slowly blow cools them dry.

Xael grins as she feels the tingling cool of Sophie's blow across her nipples, feeling each touch send a pleasure through her. Slowly she rubs the two breasts up against each other in smooth circle motions, while she gives them a nuzzle, slowly lapping at one nipple, before rubbing her head along to lick the other, so when she was licking one, her head would be on the other.

Sophie enjoyed how her mistress kept each of her nipples teased, feeling the bulk of her breasts held by her luscious strong grip, while her own hands kneed and massage her mistress' nipples. Her suckling increasing and as she pulls away from each quick suckle she tugs at the nipple with her lips, teasing them before her fingers converge upon them to kneed and tug. Enjoying how her mistress can bring such love and pleasure to her mounds and her brining pleasure to her mistress'.

Xael arches her back in pleasure loving how expertly teasing her pet is, being she's only been a renamon for less than an hour already, her muzzle diving deep between Sophie's breasts feeling the latex fur rub up against her face, before she gives hard loving suckles of her pet's breasts, her tongue lapping at the stretched nipple tip as it's suckled within her muzzle.

Sophie thrusts her hips into the air, her feet cringing in pleasure as her mistress teases her so, and she attempts her best to return the favor by taking a risk. She moves her body up so her breasts are moved away from her mistress, her hands still remaining on her mistress breasts as she arches her back to press her breasts up against her mistress, focusing her nipples tightly up against her mistress as she starts to rub her mistress' breasts in circles to rub her mistress nipples against her own.

Xael was taken by surprise by the move but soon saw what she was thinking of and she enjoyed it, her perked nipples rubbed up against her pet's breasts, being massaged and rubbed by her lover's hands, she returned the favor by doing the same, and after a few tender moments she slowly moved her body away, breaking the breast on breast contact, sitting up on Sophie's upper chest her butt at the very base of Sophie's breasts, Xael's tail covering her face.

"Awe mistress with your tail in the way I can't see more of you," she says with a giggle.

"Don't worry dear you'll see more of me soon," she replies as she shifts around so she's now facing her pet, her crotch rubbing up against Sophie's breasts. Her hands drop down to massage them, running her fingers through and against Sophie's nipples and latex chest fur. Xael grins looking down at her with loving blue eyes, as she starts to rub her sex along the base of Sophie's breasts.

Sophie grins up at Xael, watching her turn around getting a good look at her butt, and sex, moaning as she feels her body rub up against her own. She looks up with a smile to see her mistress breasts and smiling face up above her. Sophie arches her back as she feels Xael's hands run over her breasts through her latex chest hair. She watches as her hands attempt to reach up and touch her mistress breasts but feel them gently put down against the bed where they grab the bed sheets instead.

Xael, leans over her pet, her breasts hanging below as she begins to rub her sex up and along one breast, and then the other leaving a light grain of her sexual juices. She then rubs her sex along a breast again her lips stopping at one of the nipples, as she then uses her sex to squeeze and tug at the nipple, letting her sex attempt to milk the breast while her hands are placed on the wall at the head of the bed to help her hump her lover's mounds.

Sophie watches up at the view, enjoying how delicious it is, her eyes locked upon the bouncing, jiggling boobs over her head, while her own breasts were being fucked by her mistress sex. She can feel how wet and warm the vaginal lips are, just able to get a light tug on the nipple before slipping out, over and over she feels one nipple tugged and then the other.

Slowly Xael's humping grows stronger, heavier, her sex rubbing up and along the nipples more and more for pure frictional pleasure, her hands moving down from the wall to Sophie's breasts where she squeezes them together to form a near single giant breast. Her knees are pressed up on either side of Sophie's body, squeaking against them and providing extra leverage to thrust down on her. Sending the nipples deeper into her sex, increasing her pleasure and burning need to climax once more.

Sophie is still completely hypnotized by her owner's breasts, watching them bounce back and forth against her body, her chest hair flying outwards before landing back down, listening to her delicious moans mix with her own, feeling her mistress' tail brush up and rub up against her sex which she more than happily presses up against.

Xael pressed herself down hard with a squeak against the breasts, having the nipples tease against her labia and clitoris, her warm female juices making the ride slicker, more pleasurable, the burning pleasures growing stronger and stronger. Soon she hit the point of no return once more, her head thrown back as she gave out a gasping moan, her legs squeezing down on her pet, as her sex attempts for only a brief moment to milk the two nipples squeezed together, until Xael can no longer hold the breasts together releasing them so she can support herself against the wall.

Sophie can feel the warm fluids run over her nipples then slide between the valley of her breasts, she watches as her mistress grows increasingly tired from her sexual play but she can sense he mistress wants more. "You are so good to me, my mistress. Please let me pleasure you in a way that will help you relax and enjoy yourself," says Sophie with a grin.

Xael continues to pant as she looks down at her, loving her great enthusiasm for her new life, she slowly slides off of her as she nods. "Alright live show me what you got," she replies as she lays down on the bed beside her, her belly down on the ground as she just looks over at her.

"Oh almost in the perfect spot Mistress," says Sophie as she gets behind her, gently grabbing her butt, and raising it up in the air, spreading her mistress legs at the same time with her own as she raises Xael's sex up to her muzzle. "Ready?"

"Oh yes," she moans feeling her breasts and head pressed down against the pillows as her sex and body is raised up feeling so exposed, her sex twitching in the cool air.

Sophie sends her muzzle variously into her Mistress sex, sending her tongue deeper and faster into her than before, her lips forming tight deep kissing seals around Xael's vaginal sex as her hands squeeze and need her mistress rump giving off the sounds of long tender squeaks of latex.

Xael's paws grab the thick bed sheets, her face buried into the pillow as she moans, her body being forced back and forth with each muzzle thrust, her breasts jiggling and bobbing with her body. Her tail twitches on top of her lover's head, and with each lick Xael knows that this is heaven.

Sophie continues to lick giving her mistress sex little time to rest as she rubs her fingers against her clitoris, her other hand spreading her sex as she begins to give long deep licks against the exposed latex flesh, wanting her mistress to feel the pleasure of every inch of her sexual folds can give her. Sophie's own breasts rubbing up along the underside of Xael's body, the nipple tips touching the lower parts of her belly as her crotch at times feel the tip of her breasts.

Xael's highly used sex has become hyper sensitive from all the attention it has gotten so far, each lick, each touch sends a great pleasure through her body that she wouldn't want it any other way. Her body aches from exhaustion but for this wondrous pleasure it's a price worth paying.

Sophie eventually uses her muzzle as a dildo again slowly forcing its way into Xael's sexual depths, parting her lips farther than before expressing how Xael's latex body has a great ability to stretch when needed, allowing Sophie to now can full suckle upon Xael's G spot.

Xael focuses on the pleasure closing her eyes as she feels the shivers go through her spine into head and back down towards her sex, the pleasures washing over her, as she feels her body shift under Sophie's forceful muzzle, the bed shaking and banging up against the wall with metal springs in a desperate need of oiling.

Sophie's heart races as she feels how greatly she's pleasuring her lover, her mistress, each passing moment her happiness grows, knowing she will help others feel as good as herself and her mistress, her muzzle feeling the tight milking squeezes around Xael's sex as she grows closer and closer, feeling and knowing that soon she's going to blow again.

Xael sinks her teeth deep into the pillow before her, trying to hold back her burning pleasure, her hands gripping the bed sheets, pulling them close to her breasts as they rub back and forth against them, her toes curling in pleasure as she knows she can't hold it back any longer. As much as she like to make this precious moment last as long as possible she can't and she lets herself go once more, a warm flood of female juices come rushing out of her body as she feels the great relief of her climax.

Sophie's eye gleam as she feels her mistress about to climax, she presses her lips tightly around the sex and begins to suckle just as it hits Xael. She tastes the warm fluids on her tongue as she relishes in the great pleasure she has given to her owner. Slowly she pulls away giving a few clean licks of her mistress sex before saying. "I hope my Mistress enjoyed."

"Oh yes... god yes I did my pet," she replies lowering her rump as she continues to pant. She turns to her side and pats the space beside her. "I think mistress needs a break to just snuggle up with her pet. We need our strength for our friend."

Sophie grins and nods slipping herself up against her mistress their breasts pressing up against each other as she feels Xael lie her leg on top of hers, their legs in between each other as they press their naked sexes up against each other. The two tenderly kiss as they attempt to regain their strength from their extended play, but no sooner have they started to relax they hear the door open.

"Hello? Guys? Rukario, I didn't think you were that into our friend, already playing with each other and boy were you two loud. I was out there for the last half hour listening to you two moan like girls."

Xael grins as she says, "Oh we are close friends dear, and if I recall you have a curiosity in latex, once we relax, why don't we show you how good it can be..."