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Birthday Suit

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Fen Seiyu is your normal human girl, she goes out, has fun, even living in the countryside of France doesn’t change that she is your traditional young adult, going to school and living her life. Like many people with social media sites and online messengers her real life and online life are both big and healthy. She sits down in front of the computer, her body type is small and delicate. She leans back in the chair as her messengers boot up and she gets several messages at once, one in particular she’s always found amusing due to how well the person role played their character as a rubber toy.

“Hello, how are you today?” asks K-2003 on the messenger. An icon of a rubber sergal toy signifying just what kind of ‘toy’ the person is playing.

“Hi, okay, tad annoyed,” she replies.

“Annoyed? Why.”

“Just stuff.”

“Is it because your birthday is soon?”

“No, just things.”

“Awe, please tell this one? It is here to listen.”

“Family made me get my hair cut recently, used to be down to my knees now it’s really short and dyed black. It’ll grow back eventually though.”

“That’s good to hear. Toy likes to hear when you are doing good.”

“Thanks.”

“Have any plans for your special day?”

“No not really. Just another day to me.”

“Awe, this one is sorry to hear that. But this one is sure to try to do something nice for your day.”

“We’ve been through this, you better not. You’ve been nice enough to me already.”

“But this one wants to. Especially when it sees you get all squirmy on the rubber wolf art that was posted recently.”

“You better not commission artwork for me.”

“This one promises it won’t.”

“You better.”

“It won’t, no art work.”

“Good,” she replies as moments later she hears a knock on the front door, “Who could that be?” Fen thinks as she gets up and heads to the front door to find a delivery man standing there.

“Delivery for a Fen Seiyu.”

“Delivery? I wasn’t expecting any delivery,” she remarks.

“Just sign here,” he says as Fen signs as he hands her a heavy box that weighs at least twenty pounds.”

“What is it?” she asks.

“Don’t know, have a good day Miss,” he replies as the delivery man heads out. Fen carries the box back into her room as she drops it onto the bed that bounces and squeaks as it hits. She looks at the label and it simply says “To: Fen Seiyu From Toys-4-U.”

Fen blinks as she opens the box. She knows all about Toys-4-U, the adult toy store company that have tons of items including… a loud squeak escapes from her lips as she pulls out this black as night rubbery outfit with noticeable silver mane. She lays out the outfit and as she unfurls it she can see the distinct wolf like features of the suit. She eventually pulls out the head and she can see a pair of strong feral yellow eyes staring back at her.

“Who could have…” mumbles Fen as she suddenly remembers giving K-2003 her mailing address last week to “Send her a birthday card.”

Fen rushes over to her computer chair, “You didn’t!”

“Didn’t what?” asks K-2003.

“You didn’t get me a suit didn’t you?!”

“This one? Why would toy ever do that?” it asks as it gives a smile emote.

“I told you not to spend money on me, this must of cost a fortune!”

“It was nothing. This one thinks you deserve something nice for your big day.”

“You said you were going to get me a card and that’s it!”

“There is a card in there.”

Fen grumbles as she goes back to the box to find a card on the very bottom of the box wishing her a happy birthday in French and Japanese… both of which are rather poorly done with a few grammatical errors.

“Find the card?” the toy asks as Fen sits back in her chair.

“Yes.”

“Toy had no envelope to send the card in so it sent you that box with whatever is inside. That just came with the card. This one only got you a card as you promised.”

“You’re a sneaky toy,” she grumbles as the person simply writes “Big squeaky grin.”

“Evil toy,” she writes as she then writes, “bbl”

Fen sits on the side of her bed as she looks at the suit as she runs her fingers across the rubber outfit. A shiver runs through her spine as she feels the smooth rubber against them. She looks at the brilliant reflective shine of the outfit as she couldn’t help but gently rub her legs together. She picked up the head piece and looked at it, the canine teeth, the wolf features, the black fur with silver mane with those strong yellow eyes that seem to draw her into the head’s gaze.

“I have to try this on,” she remarks as she starts to strip down to her bare skin, her birthday suit as one would joke when someone is naked as the day they were born. On all fours on the bed she feels up the suit a bit more, flipping it over as it squeaks as she sees the special press n seal backing known for the top quality version of these suits.

“K-2003… you even got this type? Evil toy,” she grumbles as she peals the back open to see the slick inside of the suit. The blackness of the inside seems to consume all the light around it keeping Fen from truly being able to see what is inside. Moving to the edge of the bed she peels the suit back and slips her feet inside. Her slender feet slide against the slick rubber which squeaks against her skin.

Fen can see the outline of her feet as they move down. She reaches forward to grab the legs of the suit and pulls up as her feet push down, her toes wiggling along the way as the rubber clings and slides against her smoothly shaven legs. Fen bites her lip as she holds back a soft moan of delight as the suit pops into place. Her feet sliding into a built in rubber shoe designed to lift and support her foot to stand on the balls of her wolf feet. She leans forward pressure on the suit as she pulls the legs smooth and straight, the suit contouring to her body.

She pulls the suit up as it wraps around her upper thighs and hips. The heft of her rubber tail pulls on the back of her suit till she rests it on the bed allowing her to continue pulling the main body suit over her form. The smooth rubber belly of the suit rubs against her own, not to mention her crotch and breasts. Her hands slide into the sleeves of the suit with a long drawn out squeak. Her hands show through the rubber as she pulls them forward, which also pulls the front of the suit up against her body. Eventually the suit snaps around the front of her body as she reaches behind her to slide her finger tips up along her back, pressing the seal closed along her back side. The slick rubber presses around her entire body like a rubbery glove.

Fen looks over herself as she sees the two toned black rubber furred body. She looks down at her anthropomorphic wolf hands with their black claw tips jutting out the ends. Its then she notices she not only has a bit of weight on the back due to her tail but also to her front. She looks down to see a pair of breasts a few size bigger than her own. She herself only having a very modest pair, it was not all that hard to do.

“K-2003,” she grumbles as she reaches up to rub her breasts as she gives a moan, as she feels only the faintest of touches through the rubber to her true pair underneath. Lastly came the piece de resistance the head piece. Fen looks at it once more as she holds it in her suited wolf paws. The long muzzle, the white shiny teeth, those yellow eyes, it was just so wonderful, that she squeaked softly as she rubbed her legs together. With a deep breath she turned the head piece around and slipped it on. The rubber slides across her head as she feels the rubber contouring to her face. She The sound of squeaking rubber echoes in her ears as her vision goes dark but returns as she sees oddly well for having her head covered up by a rubber wolf head. Eager to see how she looks she goes to the nearest full bodies mirror which is in her bathroom. She looks at her werewolf styled self. The large ‘big bad wolf’ in a sense. She sees her body enlarged thanks to the suit, the strong faux muscles, the nicely sized bust, the piercing yellow eyes that reflected in the mirror and back at her. A tingle goes up and down her spine as she sways her rump in an effort to make the tail wag side to side with excitement.

Quickly Fen rushes over to her bed and leaps onto it with a squeak of not only her suit but of the bed springs. She gives faux growls and howls as she squeaks and looks around. She tenses her rubbery hands and claws as she runs them across the bed and with the best of her ability she gives a howl, one that was far from anything being truly wolf in nature. Fen’s body tingled with delight, she couldn’t help but rub and feel over herself. Squeaking, moaning, growling, howling for the next hour she moved around her room on all fours like a wild beast till exhaustion and hunger overtook her own delight. Pressing along the back of the suit, it opens and the cool air hits her back adding to her refreshed feeling. As she slips the head off and the rest of the suit, Fen takes notice that she is not hot and sweaty like she’d expected she’d be. Laying the suit out on the bed she quickly goes over to the computer and simply says.

“Evil toy.”

“This one hoped you like,” K-2003 responds.

“I do, you spent way too much on me though.”

“It’s nothing, this one needs to prepare a few things, so it must be off, have a good birthday tomorrow,” the toy replies.

“Thanks, and thank you for the gift, I don’t deserve it,” she replies as K-2003 signs off and Fen signs off to get some food and a shower. Once those two chores were done she sat back at her computer and started to do a few things she was supposed to do while she was frolicking in her suit, every so often though she looks behind her at the suit, the wolf head looking in her direction. Each time she feels a tingle of bliss through her, hear breathing is a bit heavier as she gently rubs her feet together before returning to her work. As she works the clock hits 0:00 midnight, it’s her birthday.

Fen doesn’t even notice as now she’s taken a break from her work and is playing a video game. At the end of a match which she grumbles annoying at the defeat due to less than skilled players on her team she logs out and looks behind her to find that her suit is no longer there.

Fen has to take a double take to make sure she sees the suit is no longer.

“Huh? Where did it go?” she asks herself as her heart starts to race. She rushes over to the bed as she looks around, checking under the bed sheets, flinging them up before checking under the bed.

“Where is it? It’s not like it can get up and walk on its own,” she grumbles as she then hears a soft rolling feral growl behind her. Fen jumps up onto her feet and turns around to see her rubber suit in all its glory towering a solid foot over her. She gasps and takes a step back falling onto the bed as the wolf makes its move and pounces her. Fen squirms and tries to scream but finds the wolf wrapping its rubbery lips around hers in a deep passionate tongued kiss.

Fen feels her clothes being peeled away as the smooth rubbery wolf presses herself up against her body. The smooth rubber squeaks against her skin as she squirms against the wolf. Fen tries to push back but finds her hands sinking into the wolf like a gooey rubbery marshmallow.

The rubber is warm like that of another person. The rubber oozing and dripping along her body as her naked skin touches that of the wolf the rubber clings to her skin. Strands of gooey rubber link Fen to the wolf. The rubber of the wolf’s tongue wraps around her own as it is soon coated. Fen lets out a moan as she continues to squirm her body tingling as the rubber melts around the form. Slowly her human body is encompassed in ever greater quantities of the wolf

The slick rubber crawls over Fen’s skin. Each inch of her body that is covered the warmer her body feels, the stronger she feels an inch in the back of her mind. Her body tenses and humps against the wolf as the wolf grows weaker, enveloping Fen as she grows stronger.

Fen looks into those yellow eyes, those powerful feral eyes as they move closer and closer to her own. The rubber eyes touching her own but it does not sting, it feels normal, natural as her eyes become that of the wolf. The kiss breaks as the wolf’s head and body disappears as every last bit of Fen’s body has been consumed by the wolf.

She lets out a strong feral howl as she reaches up to squeeze her own breasts. The feeling of strength, power, primal instincts rushes through her body. Another howl escapes her as she tweaks her rubbery nipples that are dark and black as the rest of main black color of her fur. The lighter black body a noticeable contrast but as Fen pulls up onto her rump, looking over her body she feels something else.

Something else beside the growing primal instincts given to her, and that is long strands of silver rubber hair, her mane is no longer about shoulder length from when she wore the suit but she can feel them go all the way down her back past her tail and down another half a foot completely covering her black furred rump in a waterfall of silver rubber hair.

Fen lets out another primal howl of bliss, her body aches with bliss, pleasure, strength, she feels something calling her. An urge. “Go home.”

But Fen was home… or so she thought, the urge grew stronger and stronger to “go home.”

Fen couldn’t resist, she had to move, she didn’t walk outside she ran with a mix of hind legs and using her front paws to propel her into the night. The full moon shone above as the moonlight reflected her rubbery body in the night. Fen’s yellow eyes caught the brilliance of the moon as she let out yet another longer deeper howl. She had to go home, she didn’t know where it was but she knew she had to go.

Moving away from the town she lived she moved into the country side, moving at beak neck speed. Smaller animals moved out of her way as she breathed heavily, as she propelled herself forward. Her drive to return home was stronger than anything else she had felt. She had to comply, and her new strong, powerful body would take her there.

As she progressed through the woods she failed to notice or she did not care that thick black rubber cuffs and collar formed around her neck each with a thick solid metal D ring placed on the four sides. Her body now jingled like she was an escaped caged animal that still had chains dragging behind it. She cared not she had such power such strength she wanted to use it, abuse it, to do what she wants, but her instincts overrode that as she went home.

Eventually she broke through the tree lines into a parking light. It was a Toys-4-U mega store. She panted heavily as she moved up along the side of the building. Something told her that she was here before even though she knew she never was. She moved towards a steel metal door on the side of the apparently now closed store. She reached the door and sat, her paws tapping against the door as she gave out a soft needy whine. Her ears twitched as she heard squeaky footsteps. Excitement rushes through her as her tail starts to wag excitedly through the pile of silver hair that lays resting behind her. The door opens and there stands a black and cyan sergal. The toy’s smooth black rubbery skin shines in the light, the cyan hair brushed back as the toy’s cyan glowing eyes look down at the rubbery wolf. The cuffs and collar are a matching black and cyan with glowing cyan words that say “Fuck toy.” On the toy’s collar is a silver tag that says K-2003.

“Hello Fen, this one is so glad you could come. We have a nice birthday party all ready for you to welcome you home. That is if you want to stay and become a rubbery werewolf forever,” K-2003 says with a big smile.

Fen looks up at K-2003 and whines as she raises her paws up as she begs, “Yes please, I want to be like this forever.”

K-2003 continues to smile as its rubbery hand pets behind Fen’s ear. Fen’s leg twitches in delight as her tail wags with a thump, “This one is glad to hear it. Come let’s enjoy your birthday party as you are now wearing your new birthday suit,” the toy says as it ushers Fen Seiyu, Toys-4-U newest werewolf toy model into the store.