Living Latex

CW: DUBIOUS CONSENT, VORE

Mara knew she should be paying more attention to the petite divorcee she was railing, but goddamn... her reflection in that window overlooking the cityscape was majestic. It should be. All the workouts, the hormones, the surgeries, were on full display as part of that neon skyline.

"Statuesque," was her word of choice for her tall, toned physique. Of course this cute little cougar was inviting her back to her room in no time flat.

Mara couldn't remember her name, but she remembered how she stood out among the younger singles in the hotel bar with her slightly-too-big designer sweater, revenge-haircut, exotic perfume, and the way her sweet smile reached all the way to those crowsfeet. All of which came together to make her such an endearing target.

Now that sweater was on the floor, next to Mara's favorite latex dress. The one so tight it showed off every curve, every muscle, outline of her favorite "asset." The sight of it twitching was all it took to make this little snack's face light up. She rushed to Mara's side as quickly as she could in heels that were clearly much higher than she was used to. She clung close to Mara, afraid to say what she wanted too loud, she whispered her long neglected desires. "I Want your body." She whispered. Her voice even started to tremble when she asked, "c-can you p-please put... it... InmyAss."

But somehow, none of this enticed Mara as much as this woman's perfume. Spicy and sweet, Mara wanted nothing more than to get lost in it.

A feeling that only grew in the enclosed elevator ride up while she clung to the toned muscles of Mara's arm.

Now this cougar cutie was all Mara's. The tightest, softest hole she ever fucked along with the most perfect view she could imagine. It was a high. Everything it took to get here had been worth it.

Mara could tell that wonderful scent was getting stronger too and it only excited her even more.

When had she applied more? It didn't matter. The smell didn't matter. The fact she was getting lightheaded didn't matter. The fuzziness in her vision didn't matter. ONLY the culmination of her efforts mattered.

Mara looked down to admire her prize. The affluent, older woman who... whose spine was... unzipping? No. It had to be drinks. Maybe she was spiked? That would explain the way her back was splitting down the middle as teeth that formed her spine disconnected. NO. It had to be drugs. This wasn't real. The pleasure she felt was real. She needed to keep fucking that tight asshole.

"That's right, honey." She cooed. "Keep going for me. Everything is right as it should be." The sweet words made sense to Mara. Even as the rip widened to reveal a soft, shiny, rippling purple flesh within. The smell was coming from inside her. It was stronger than ever, making her uncontrollably aroused and undeniably disoriented in equal measure.

"Wait," Mara panted. "What did you do?" She pulled back but that hole has tightened around her throbbing Girldick. She couldn't separate.

"Don't stop now," she said. "We're both so close to getting what we came here for." The teeth that lined the panels of her separated skin began to shake. Purple tendrils began pushing outward from under some of the teeth. Soon, dripping tentacles, each tipped with their own claw danced in front of Mara's distorted vision. Mara didn't even see the ones snaking their way behind her to give her a push.

Mara lost her balance and fell forward, hands instinctively extending in front of her to break her fall. Which they did. Her hands collided with the warm, moist, inviting flesh and became stuck in to the wrists almost instantly.

"That's perfect, honey. That's exactly what I needed," the woman said. She adjusted her position so her arms to line up Mara's hands. "Right there."

Mara's attempts to free herself only seemed to pull her in deeper as she was quickly stuck almost to the elbows. The woman couldn't help but smile as she watched the outlines of Mara's writhing fingers slide down her arms until they reached her hands. There, the woman's flesh stretched as both sets of hands began to line up and Mara felt like she was slipping into some kind of nightmarish rubber.

"Mmmm, a perfect fit," the woman said, flexing her and Mara's fingers in unison. "You said at the bar you're going to 'fill me.' Oh, you didn't know how right you were."

"Stop!" Mara panted. She tried to rip her arms free but a strange, almost pleasant numbness had set in where she had been absorbed.

"You love it though," she sneered. "If you didn't, I wouldn't feel that beautiful cock twitching inside me." It was true. In spite of the horror, Mara she was achingly hard. But the numbness had claimed that too. She was trapped, throbbing on the edge of climax but completely unable to cum.

"You loved that tight dress," she continued. "Just think of it like you're slipping into something even more formfittng. Something we'll both enjoy immensely." Mara couldn't look back to see it, but she heard the a wet ripping sound of the woman's legs opening. She felt endrils pushing both pairs of legs together until they were trapped like her arms. Her muscles rendered useless by whatever numbing effect this monster's body created.

As repulsed as she was, Mara couldn't help but savor the way the supple flesh traveled up her thighs and over her ass, hugging all of her delicious curves. Mara kept thrusting. Whether to escape or to finally cum, she wasn't sure.

"Time for those tits!" The tips of the tendrils grazed Mara's back before pressing her torso into the fleshy maw. The creature watched with excitement as her humble chest ballooned as Mara's surgically enhanced breasts became hers. The beautiful way her tits filled and stretched arousing her so acutely that Mara began to feel it as well. It was getting harder to tell where woman ended and monster began.

"Please," Mara pleaded. Her voice was aching with pain of utter defeat and desire. "I just want this end!" Even Mara herself could not say for certain if she wanted to break free or completely submit to this full-body embrace.

"What a coincidence," she's responded, the back of her head opening. "That's what I want too." The creature threw her neck and head back, engulfing all that remained of Mara. But they hadn't lined up correctly, she could feel it. She looked into the same window reflection Mara had and been so enamoured with. All of her wrinkles had vanished since the body of the larger, younger woman had stretched her skin. And under that stretched skin, the outline of Mara's face pressed against the inside of her cheek. It shook and mounthed muted cries from muffled lips. She brought their hand to her cheek to trace those lips.

"Soon, my sweet. Very soon. We'll both get what we need." The creature's eyes followed her reflection down, down to her new, massive, throbbing cock.

"Let's finish this." She smiled. With one hand, she began stroking, the sensation shared between both of them. The other hand continued to caress the silently screaming lips. She understood why Mara couldn't look away from the reflection. The power, the beauty, the conquest, all elevating this experience beyond anything the creature had known before. Mara felt it too. Could feel all the pride her captor felt. Could feel all the stimulation she desperately craved.

"Mine, all MINE," she exclaimed to the skyline. She savoured every stroke.

"The beauty, MINE. The power, MINE. EVERYTHING...IS... MINE!" The final exclamation sent her over the edge. Both experienced the orgasmic force for themselves and the other. Mara a surge of pleasure through every inch of her body. The pressure so great it sent a jet of sticky cum splashing into the window.

The woman watched as the flow of their seed slowed, and along with it, Mara's heartbeat. Softer. Softer. Softer. Slowly, Mara's body rhythms synced with her own. They became her own. Gently, she pressed the outline of Mara's face and turned her neck so they lined up completely.

"See?" She took one last, long look at herself. "I told you it would be over soon." The creature reached to the floor, tossed aside the sweater, and grabbed the dress that now fit her like a glove. Going through her lover's abandoned purse, she found the money and ID. "Mara? That's a pretty name. I may as well take that too." High heels on, she gracefully strode to the door. There was no time to waste. She could release her captive... eventually... if she chose. But not before the two of them had plenty of fun. Who could resist a body like hers?

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crispyprincessbasement

1 month ago

thinking about being tied and used by tentacles a normal and healthy amount

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crispyprincessbasement

1 month ago

Colleen

"We talked about this."

"No. We didn't talk about this. We were having fun. You got weird out of nowhere. You started ghosting me. You sent me a damn text message to break things off." Colleen punctuated every sentence by prodding Noel 's chest with her finger, causing him to back up until the he felt the couch against the back of his legs.

"Colleen, I'm sorry, but..."

She cut him off by placing her hand on his chest and staring into his eyes. Then, she smirked and pushed him back. His torso went backwards, but his legs couldn't, he fell into a sitting position on the couch.

"Listen, I..."

"No," she said as she bent over to look him in the eyes. This angle gave Noel a perfect view of the dark, smooth skin of her perky breasts. "You don't want to talk." She grabbed between his legs where she could feel his dick getting harder. "We don't have to talk." She undid his belt and began unbuttoning his jeans. "We don't have to say a thing." She whispered as she pulled down his underwear to get to his throbbing cock. She let herself sink to her knees and gently caressed his dick with one hand. Kissing it. Before taking it in her lips and slowly sliding her mouth down.

"ColleeEEEEENNNNnnn!" He moaned as she began working her mouth up and down. "This isn't going to wooooooorrkk!" Noel cried as he felt her tongue working in unison with her lips. "You can't dooooo thiiissssss," screamed as the head of his dick hit her throat.

After a few moves, she slid her mouth off his aching cock, but kept stroking with her hand. "I thought you didn't want to talk," she pouted. "I'm so confused."

"Can we just back up? Please?" He panted, trying desperately to regain control of the situation.

"Back up?"

"Yes!"

She ponderd this for a moment before a wicked grin spread over her face. "that's a great idea. I'll back up." She kept her grip on his cock as she turned around and lifted the hem of her sun dress to reveal she wasn't wearing any panties. She slid the seliva-slicked dick to between her cheeks, teasing it before guiding it into her asshole.

"That's not what I...meant..." He trailed off as the tight hole gradually accepted all of his manhood. Her firm ass pressed against his pelvis and inner thighs as she finished taking her seat. She let herself recline until she was laying on his chest. She reached behind her, taking his cheek in her hand. She leaned her head back turned it so her lips graised his cheek as she spoke.

"There," she said as she began grinding. "I backed up. We're talking. What did you want to say?"

"I'm sorry," he moaned. "I didn't want to hurt you."

"Awful job of that, darling," she replied tightening her cheeks.

"I wasn't... I'm not... I don't think I can handle this."

"Can't? Won't?"Noel en raised herself up a few inches just to drop back down.

"Ahhhhhhh! Things were getting too intense," Noel whined. He gripped her thighs. "I was missing friends. Thinking about you when I should have been working," He began grinding into her. "People were worried about me!"

"You, what, cared too much?" Her breath was coming in sharper, faster. "I expected more than that bullshit line."

"It's true," he panted. "I was missing sleep to be with you. I'd forget to eat because I was getting off to your pics! I was a mess!"

Her tone softened. " I am pretty hot. I can see why you'd bail on everything for me." She faked a thoughtful expression. "But you hurt this hottie's feelings." She tightened again. "I was so upset when I got that text."

"I'm sorry! Every time I tried to talk it out, you'd pull something like... like... this. It was the only way..."

She put her arms on his thighs and gently lifted herself up just a few inches. "you're saying it's my fault? That I should have fucked you less?" She forced herself back down causing the couch to bounce under them and forcing him deeper inside than ever. The senation was too much, he almost screamed. "Well?" She demanded as she raised herself again.

"Y....I mean...NO!" She held her position. Her waist and hips started gently swaying left and right, pulling is aching cock with them.

"You didn't....I don't... It's..." His voice trailed off. Colleen could hear a tone of defeat in Noel 's voice. She loved it. "I'm waiting," she cooed.

"I didn't think you cared about me," he whispered.

This took her off guard. She let herself slip down his shaft, just a bit.

"Go on," she said.

"I thought you were just using me for a good time. I didn't think you'd care if you didn't see me again," he moaned. "You're so hot, and you can get any man or woman you want." He felt himself throb. The total domination making him turned on in ways he didn't know he could be.

Colleen returned this by easing herself all the way back down. She pulled the top of her sun dress down to expose her tits. "Just because I'm a slut doesn't mean I don't have a heart," she said. Then, she reached back and laced the fingers of his left hand signe hers. She guided that hand to her exposed chest and gave her left tit a squeeze. "You can feel it, can't you?"

He pulled her closer and squeezed her breast even tighter. "I feel it," he whispered.

"Would I keep fucking your brains out of i didn't care?"

"I don't know."

"But you care, don't you? Show me how much you care, honey. Give into your feelings. Fuck me."

He let his hips start to buck. He took her other breast in his hand and gripped them both while he humped her asshole harder and harder.

"That's it,baby. Show me. Show me how much you need me!"

Gripping her chest, he brought her in close and held her there. "I love you. I NEED you," he moaned.

His breath caught in throat; it was like the orgasm snuck up on him. Helplessly spilling as he held her body tight to his.

"Mmmmmmmm," Noel en purred. "That's a good boy. I love it when I make you cum too quickly. It shows how little you can control yourself around me." She gently pulled herself off of his cock and turned around to straddle him. She placed a single finger under his chin and guided him in for a kiss. "I make you feel good, don't I, darling?"

"Yes..." He moaned. He felt his own cum dripping out of her and onto his exposed thigh.

"And you wanna make me feel good, don't you?" She asked, placing both hands behind his head and taking hold.

"Yes...?"

"I knew you would," she replied. Angling his head back, she used him to steady herself as she raised up to a position where her pussy was even with his mouth. "Show me. Show me you can make me feel just as good," she commanded.

Noel stared up at Noel en with defeated, obedient eyes and took a few slow, hesitant licks of the length of her labia. He'd missed the taste of her. "Come on, I know you're not shy." She forced his face deeper between her legs. "Make up for lost time."

He closed his eyes, pushed his tongue in deeper and began licking faster. "That's better, baby," Noel en said. "Be good and lick that love button." Without a word, he began focusing his attention on her clit. He was rewarded immediately with sound of her moaning. She took one hand away from his head and placed it on the wall behind him to steady herself as the first wave of pleasure hit her.

"Oh, FUCK YEAH!" she yelled. "MORE. GIVE IT TO ME." Noel en knew Noel hated when she got too loud; he'd had to deal with noise complaints in the past. She just started grinding on his when she thought she felt him try to object. "Everyone is gonna know you're mine. Everyone!"

Her juices mixed with the drool that ran down his chin. His own filthy cum continued to drip, drip on his thighs. He kept licking.

Noel en moaned loud enough to be heard through the entire build as a second wave of pleasure crash over her. Taking this as approval for a job well done, he let himself begin to slow. His whole mouth was starting to ache from the exertion.

Satisfied with her score of 2-1, she released her grip on him, reached her hand back to grab his shirt, used it to wipe up any cum off her that hadn't already dtipped down on him, and finally collapsed on the couch next her man. Colleen let a few minutes pass where she admired her work. "Come on," she said eventually. "That apology was a start but I won't know you're really sincere until you've taken me out to seal the deal. I'm thinking it's going to take at least a new purse and a nice dinner to show me you mean it. Now, get yourself cleaned up."

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crispyprincessbasement

4 weeks ago

Wide low shot of Kei laying on Her right in Nest with a dark sheet on bottom and a dark comforter hanging into topnof frame over body, open mouth in upper left of frame and left are crossing body with hand down and fingers more in foreground, left thigh exiting right of frame, left breast visible above back of left hand, let from window on a rainy day.

*takes Prog and slithers

back to nest* 🐍🐍🐍