Cheren and Jestar visit the Latex Toy Factory - RPLOG
From Flexible Survival
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Date
16/9/2016
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With your cock's new collar secured below your knot and the leash bound to it, Jestar leads you in an area he'd not yet explored. Walking at a slightly brisk pace, Jestar makes sure to give the leash slight tugs, toying with your cock to make sure it never feels neglected. "I heard some rumors about this place... it's supposed to have plenty of toys that would just love to play with you somewhere inside..."
Cheren follows along, moaning and panting a bit due to the arousal from the collar around it. "I-I've been here before..."
Jestar smirks at you as he glances over his shoulder and then steps closer to you and lightly teases the leash against the tip of your massive cock. "Is that so..? Then you'll already know where we're going." Jestar said as he leads you into the Latex Toy Factory, taking his time to take everything in while leading the way toward the showroom he had heard about.
Cheren nods, moaning loudly when you tease his cock. "Y-Yeah... The office... The office is a dedication point.... Which I've dedicated to before..."
"The office.." Jestar repeats, looking over the area curiously and chuckling low in his throat as shelf after shelf of every more kinky toys come into view. Even the floor models that looked like mutations were amazingly well done, but you had told him of something else that lead the masked satyr toward the office. "Show me what happens when you dedicate yourself to it."
Cheren looks around, remembering the appearance of the office. "O-Okay..." he stands up, focusing as he's surrounded with an energy as he switches dedications, before it disperses and he lets out a small sigh. ""There, I dedicated... "
Jestar smiles a bit and nods his head though takes his time looking you over to see the differences that it might have caused. "This would be the first time I've seen anyone dedicate to something... the closest I've ever come would be agreeing to let the skunks experiment on me a bit.."
Cheren nods. "I switch them kinda often, usually between kitsune and adept... This dedication is one that doesn't really do anything unless I shift to its special form..."
Jestar lofts a brow at that comment and tilts his head a little to the side. "It has a special form..? Something different from what you normally look like then." Jestar states, a slow smile spreading along the masked satyr's lips before he speaks again, "Show it to me..."
Cheren thinks, remembering it. "it's... More like a change to whatever form I'm in, not as big a change as most dedications..." he rubs his head. "I think I'll still be a kitsune, but... I'll show you, yeah..." he focuses, as his body begins to change. His skin seems to turn glossy as it becomes latex, every part of him, including his oversized cock. You also notice a small silver line grow from his crotch to his neck. He fingers across the line, seemingly longingly before speaking. "There, I changed."
Jestar's eyes widen at the smooth change. He'd seen latex foxes before of course, but seeing you change into one was something else entirely. "Wow... Don't you look even cuter than I imagined you would..?" Jestar teases, stepping forward to brush a fingertip along your cock, testing its sensitivity as his other hand slides along that line curiously. "A zipper..?"
Cheren shudders lustfully as you brush your finger across his cock, it seeming to be more sensitive than before. When you discover the zipper, he nods. "Y-Yeah..."
Jestar smiles at that shudder and continues gently petting along your cock while he brushes his fingers to the tab of your zipper and gently begins drawing it open. "So it's just wrapped around you then." The satyr comments while looking at the zipper, curious to see what's inside.
Cheren continues moaning a bit as you play with his cock and unzip the zipper, shaking his head a bit. "N-No... If that were it it would be a pretty disappointing dedication... I-I think you might like this..."
Jestar's curiosity strikes and he drags the zipper further down, peering inside curiously before he presses a finger inside of you. Crooking his finger, he begins stroking his finger slowly along the interior lining of your latex form. "Wow..."
Cheren shudders a bit as you feel inside him, seemingly enjoying it. "Y-Yeah... I don't get a suit, I become a suit..."
Jestar hooks his finger over the zipper, stroking along your latex from the inside while drawing your zipper all the way down to your crotch. Looking inside for just a moment Jestar begins undressing, tossing his clothes across the office while looking into your eyes. "A suit is meant to be worn.."
Cheren seems to become aroused at the mere mention of being worn, almost as if turning into a latex suit gave him a strong desire to be worn by soomeone. "Y-Yeah... It is..."
Jestar tosses the last of his equipment aside and looks you over. With barely a moment's hesitation, Jestar reaches inside of you with one arm. He slowly slides it along the inside of your latex form as he slips it into the sleeve of your arm, stepping forward to begin stepping down into you so he can fully slide you onto himself. "Let's see how you feel..."
Cheren goes limp, seemingly a natural instinct or something, allowing you to easily get in. As you put him on, he moans lightly, and each part that you put on feels like your own skin, including being able to feel his oversized, collared cock as if it's your own once you step into him.
Jestar moans lightly as his cock swells free of his sheat, sliding into place once he's fully inside of you. Flexing his hands slowly, he tests to see how easily you move according to his will now that he's filled your latex form. "Can you hear me?" Jestar pants, his achingly hard cock beginning to drool precum from feeling how worked up you've been while not being allowed to cum or soften at all.
Cheren can be heard speaking, but you can't tell exactly how he's speaking, since you're inside of him and controlling him. "Y-Yeah, I can hear you, almost like a voice in my own head, considering you're inside me..." he moves very easily, almost like he has no actual control over his own body while someone's inside him, possibly like an instinct he has while a latex suit.
Jestar rocks his hips slightly, to make you thrust your hips forward, a hand closing around your massive cock to begin stroking it slowly. Rather than using his hand to tease along your massive shaft, he's making you thrust into that hand. Be it to tease you, or his own lust was hard to tell, he was already panting heavily from the feeling of it.
Jestar rocks his hips slightly, to make you thrust your hips forward, a hand closing around your massive cock to begin stroking it slowly. Rather than using his hand to tease along your massive shaft, he's making you thrust into that hand. Be it to tease you, or his own lust was hard to tell, he was already panting heavily from the feeling of it.
Cheren can be heard panting, seemingly from inside your head, "Y-Yeah... Keep doing that..."
