Nicole's Suit pt1
#1 of Nicole's Suit
A Flexible Survival RP transcript.
Between myself and the lovely Cerine
Nicole stretches as she looks around the small house she'd been lucky enough to 'acquire' after the infection had hit. It's made her quite a nice little place to stay and certainly beat the studio apartment she had before. The tall brown haired girl having been told she was one of the apparently lucky ones to have a resistance to whatever the heck it was that had turned her world upside down. It had taken a little work to make it a nice home, as well as fortify it against any intruders.
But she'd kept her head low and so far she hasn't been harassed by anything around.
The suit could sense a suitable host nearby. Slowly, over a few days it narrowed it's search to the house, ignoring everything else that didn't get in it's way until it had first seen it's target. Human. Perfect. Parts of it that had laid dormant started to initialize, the machine part of it's mind recalling the purpose it had been originally made for, to study the virus. Twisted by the nanites itself, the suit had turned from a tool into a predator.
She could be seen at the windows occasionally if one was to look, trying on some of the clothes the previous owners had left due to her old clothes getting too torn up to wear, though she did feel kind of bad for moving in and taking the space for her own, but with no sign of the original occupants it was just too tempting for her.
Figuring on the target having to leave the house, to get food, some time, the suit waits on the roof, knowing it can slip down front or back quickly, silently. All it needs to do is wait patiently.
It doesn't have to wait too long, as the front door opens and she steps out in some battered jeans and a black top, not the most sturdy of survival gear but the large knife in her hands might prove to at least make any predators a little wary of her.
As she steps out the door, the suit drops down behind her, soundlessly. The first the girl knows of it's presence her wrist, the one holding the knife, is caught in a tight grip, a 'thumb' pressing to the nerves to force her to release the knife. It's other arm curls around her body, trapping her remaining arm against her side and holding itself close to her.
She cries out in surprise as she drops the knife, jumping back out of reflex into the creature to avoid the blade sticking her in the foot before she realizes what's happened and she's left struggling to try and free herself.
A loud "Zzzzzzz" sound is heard as a zipper down the front of the suit opens, the girl practically falling into it as she pushes back. Tilting itself forward, the suit manages to get the girl's head into it's confines.
Nicole's world goes dark for a moment, the suit tightening around her neck, a grip she will get used to, a warm scent seems to fill her nose, the suit now providing air for her, but it is not pure, not clean air. A mild muscle relaxant is mixed in with the gas, making the girl's struggles grow weaker and weaker.
She tries to cry out as her head gets engulfed, trying to move to pull whatever it is covering her off of her face as she's forced to breathe in the scented air, and with each breath she finds her body slowly getting weaker and harder to try and move to free herself from whatever manner of creature seems to have her!
Feeling her fights lessen, the suit reaches out, it's arm stretching to position her own limb at it's entrance before sliding the girl's arm into itself, the feel of slightly clinging rubber latex around her skin. Stretching that arm, Nicole feels the suit testing the range of movement, her slightly double jointed elbow kinking a bit past straight, letting it have a greater range than it was expecting. All this information is stored, for now, as it continues to capture and 'protect' the girl.
"Ahh... Let go of me, please!" she tries to cry out as her arm gets engulfed and moved about seemingly against her will, leaving her rather confused and trying to use her other arm to peel the clinging latex off of her body, though each breath she takes makes her movements that bit weaker and she's not quite sure she can even escape it at this point, if she could get that knife though...
The knife is on the ground, in front of Nicole, not that she would be able to see, the suit not having given her any input apart from scent yet. Knowing now how far the girl's arms can move, it makes capturing the second limb much easier, the soft rubber pulling down around her arm.
A tingling could likely be felt now, about her torso, as the suit closes around her upper body. All at once, her clothing, the shirt, her bra, seem to dissolve at the touch of the latex, leaving her body cradled, nestled in the rubber as the suit bends forward, Nicole having to bend with it, her arms reaching down at the control of the suit to work one of her legs into it. By this time, she likely couldn't stand on her own and is fully supported by the suit.
Nicole has no idea what's happening as her body moves again out of her control, the tingling feeling of her clothes vanishing and the rubber clinging to her form making her try and struggle again, especially when she feels her leg being worked into it, every part of her body feeling weak and not quite wanting to move how she wants it to. "I don't know what you are but let me go... please don't eat me" she tries to cry out.
In reply to the girl's scared cries, the suit, not wanting it's new host to die of fright, adds a light mix of a mental relaxant, something to relax her mind to the outright terror, but leave her clear enough to understand what is happening.
Working the second leg in is, as with all clothing, the hardest part, but the suit takes it's time, careful not to harm the girl as it presses her leg into it's last hole. As the leg is secured, the zip slides lower and lower, eventually closing completely, a small flap covering it, leaving no trace that a zip even existed at all. After a gentle tingle, her remaining clothes and shoes are dissolved, leaving her quite bare inside the rubber sleeve. Suction, gentle at first, but more strong as it goes on, pulling the latex rubber firmly against her skin, almost as if it is becoming just another layer of her body.
The addition of the second relaxant leaves her a lot less panicked but definitely still confused and trying to resist as her body is slowly engulfed, trying to move her hands to pull the slowly tightening material away from her body if she can, especially as she feels the suction strengthening against her skin, making the cling all the more noticeable to her, especially around any sensitive regions.
Indeed, the rubber presses into every crevice of her body, as it finds her slit, however, it does more, a thin peak of latex forming, pressing inward, even as the suit turns, Nicole feeling her arm reaching out, contacting the door knob, even as that peak starts to breach her lips, pressing in deeper and deeper. Opening the door, the suit takes the girl inside, where she likely feels safest, even though now, it would not let actual harm come to her.
She opens her mouth to groan as she feels something wiggling against her slit, seeking entry and keeping her quite disoriented as since she's unable to see all she can feel is the clinging material and the probing shape while her body starts moving on its own again, Nicole far too dazed by this point to even try and fight it as she lets it move her about.
The length pushes in more and more, stretching her a little, making her feel quite odd even as it ripples. From the outside, a plump pussy mound can be seen to form on the suit, lining up perfectly with her own entrance, the suit apparently making a sleeve inside her. Sitting down on the nearest couch, the suit continues with the suction, molding it's body to Nicole's, leaving it as a thin layer of latex rubber over her whole body, except at her back, the presence of some machinery, the filtering gear and the control computer, both now well and truly tainted by the nanites, but still functioning.
It's host secured and slowly being interfaced, the suit gives the girl a mild sedative to breathe, even as the latex pulls firmly against her face, a tendril snaking into her mouth and rear now, just like her slit.
It's easy for the tendril to snake into her mouth as the one rippling inside her sex leaves her moaning and puffing, and the feeling of one intruding into her rear gets a squeak of humiliation from her and leaves her doubling her efforts to try and struggle, but the sedative leaves her efforts well and truly blunted and she's left twitching her arms slightly to try and gain control of them as she tries to figure out where she is, only feeling cushioning under her bottom.
More and more of the sweet sedative gas is leaked into the girl, the suit now pressing it in and out of her lungs, not even needing her to breathe on her own, every part of her now controlled by the suit as it tries to ease her into a sleep she would not soon forget.
She tries to speak, to say something else but her body is just so relaxed and her mind so sleepy, it's easy for her to just lay there and feel all tingly while the suit breathes for her and slowly lulls her down to rest.
Sunlight streams in through the window, another bright and sunny day. Nicole would almost be lulled into thinking everything is normal, the discomfort in her of the sleeves in her throat, rear and slit seeming almost natural now. But all at once, over her vision, a series of words appear, 'Time for collection. Task 1: Wolf Beast.' it reads, but strangely enough, it doesn't seem to be forcing Nicole to do anything.
"Collection?" she groans, shaking her head and trying to rub at her face, this is all definitely unfamiliar to her though the tight feelings on her body have become the new norm for her.
The girl is assailed by new information. Her own temperature, the room temperature, air pressure, even an odd breakdown of what is in the air is sent to her mind, the information seeming to bleed into her regular senses. She can 'smell' that there is a high concentration of wolf beast pheromones.
She can feel that the temperature is a little chilly 'outside'... wait, outside what? Her mind seems to reel as suddenly, the memories of what happened the previous day, how she is now, come flooding back.
She clutches her head and groans as she remembers everything that's happened, shaking her head after a little bit and looking down at her body, trying to figure out just what's covering her.
Over her body is a soft, pinkish rubber, almost flesh tone. It clings tightly to every part of her, having fitted itself perfectly. Her inspection is interrupted by sounds outside and a warning flashing up in front of her vision, 'Target detected, initiate sample acquisition' and all at once. stimulants, both sexual and mental, pour into her system, the suit preparing it's host to assist it with the DNA sampling, although the nanites had corrupted it's initial method, it had worked and discovered another way to collect what it needs.
That leaves the poor girl's mind reeling from the assault from all the stimulants, her body feeling strangely hot as she takes a few clumsy steps, one of her hands already between her legs to try and sate the need welling up inside her.
The touch of her fingers is felt, perfectly, her body sensitive and flushed, responding to her touch well, making the pleasure rise and rise. 'Open the front door.' the words appear in her vision, uncompromising although not fighting her self exploration, but making her legs try and get under her, to rise and walk toward the front door.
Clumsily, she makes her way to the front door, with everything battering her senses it seems a little easier for her to try and follow something she's ordered to as she reaches to open the door with both hands, part of her mind confused and wondering just what she's doing.
As the door opens, a weight is thrown against the girl, a feral wolf beast diving onto her, his nose burying between her legs, obviously ensnared by the scent he finds.
Nicole trembles beneath the creature as she feels its nose between her legs, trying to close them though it's quite hard for her to do so as any touch between her legs feels amazing.
That big, canine tongue lashes out, running from the base of her slit to the peak, rasping against her pearl. The rubber seems to be thinnest here, her body very much just as sensitive as it would be without the suit. Again and again the beast licks at her, even as the suit starts to reduce the heat-scent, something in the back of Nicole's mind being made aware of that, not needing more than one such target. Slowly, as the lapping continues, the beast nudges and noses at her, pushing her up to her hands and knees.
The suit also helps or at least it feels to her like it is, Nicole's mind already quite hazy with a mix of pleasure and need as she climbs onto her hands and knees, though one hand reaches back to try and slip a digit into her rubbery slit.
That finger is licked but, after a few heartbeats of nothing, Nicole feels the weight of the beast on her back, pressing into her. She would need both arms to keep herself steady, or risk being forced to the ground by the creature.
She's very nearly forced down onto her belly before she quickly supports herself with her other arm, gulping to herself and trying to groan at the weight on her back, but even more distracting is the warmth coming from the beast as he presses against her.
Then it hits her, square in one padded ass cheek. Typical of his breed, the shaft is long, tapered, with a slowly swelling knot at the base. His hips bunching, it takes the wolf beast three tries to find his mark, but when he does, his hips explode with energy, pushing it as deep as he can, the passage quite well lubricated, letting it work as deep as possible.
She lets out a squeak as she feels it poke one cheek, then the other but the moment it forces itself in deep, she's crying and moaning in pleasure beneath him, not caring how much noise she makes as she shudders beneath him and tries to push back to get more into her.
Accepting the girl's submission to him, the beast's body goes to work, pumping hard and fast, seeking nothing but it's own release, it's own pleasure. Not that Nicole misses out, her body is able, oddly, to stretch and give to his massive size, taking him all the way back to his knot, even that starting to make inroads on her. Leaning down, the beast nips and bites at her neck, Nicole would, if she were able to think straight, find that she really doesn't get any pain from the bite, the suit protecting her from the sharp teeth and the pressure.
Nicole most certainly can't even begin to think straight, her world reducing down to just the need inside her, the weight and hot breath of the creature and the force of it pounding into her as she tries to meet each thrust with a thrust of her own in return, pushing back to try and get every inch she can as it works deep inside her, feeling better the deeper it gets.
Nicole is not stinted on the length of the thing, that is for sure. With each thrust, the beast works more and more of itself into her until, with a last pop it sinks that knot home, his shaft not just in her passage, but the passage inside her now extending into her womb where, in short order, the beast starts to pump. Grunting hard, his big balls churning and swelling, the wolf beast claims his new bitch, his shaft exploding inside her, pumping his seed deep into the womb of the girl. But it doesn't find a fertile mark, instead a small factory, a chemical processing plant, deep inside her, goes to work, capturing and working with the seed.
Nicole has no idea what's inside her, only feeling the creature's cock pumping into her steadily, leaving her crying out and moaning beneath him as she climaxes in turn, but that just makes her rubbery passage squeeze and ripple more around the creature's shaft to milk it harder.
The suit rewards the girl, not that she needs it, with endorphins, enhancing the orgasm, making it last longer than any she has ever felt before. Almost ten minutes pass, her body finally stopping it's pulsing and soft bucking, her mind released from the lock the climax placed on it, only to realize the wolf has climbed off her back, turned away, and is waiting for his knot to deflate.
She gulps and reaches a hand back to rub at her belly, twisting her head to try and look at him before moving, wondering to herself just how long she's going to have to wait.
With a slight tug, the beast checks his tie, finding it still rather tight. Deep inside Nicole, she would feel a slight bloating, getting stronger as time passes, something causing her belly to start to swell up. If she lifts a hand to check herself, she would find a trio of hard masses inside her, eggs.
Nicole feels quite confused as she pats and presses at the hard shapes inside her, groaning softly as she makes them wind up bumping each other when the beast checks his tie against her, pulling her off balance.
Waiting a little longer, the wolf beast pulls sharply, judging his time here as over, not caring if he is still tied. With a sharp pressure and a loud POP, the beast pulls free of the suited up girl, wandering back out the door and leaving her to her fate, in his own mind fully expecting her to be having his pups soon.
The moment he pulls out she sinks down onto her belly with a squeak and a groan, shaking her head and trying to speak to herself, to wonder out loud just what's going on with her now as she feels quite stretched out still by the creature's knot even though it's pulled away and gone. In her current state it's easy for her to just lay still and give in to whatever the suit wants from her, feeling a strange tingling in her belly as it continues to swell.