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Pulse slowly awoke, her eyes fluttering slightly as her senses come back to her.. A low groan escaping her. Glancing around, she seemed to be in a rather large room.. All around her was some strange material. Sniffing, it smelt like.. Rubber? She was stuck on her knees within a glowing circle, her hands held above her, and a quick tug confirmed they weren't getting loose anytime soon. Even more alarming was her change of attire. Her outfit was gone, replaced by a pair of long, black latex gloves that reached her armpits, long stockings reaching her crotch, and a very tight leotard that reached to the top of her neck.. her breasts poking out through two teardrop shaped holes, with an opening over her crotch, leaving her exposed for anyone who happened upon her to see.

Tugging at the tendrils holding her wrists above her again, all she can do is groan as they don't budge at all, the strange rubber holding her tightly. Before she could figure out her next move, she hears footsteps, and glances around in alarm as the succubus entered her vision. The tall curvy figure walked seductively towards the heroine, who began to tug at her bonds even more, eyes darting around frantically for an escape, a distraction.. Anything! But there was nothing, and soon the succubus was standing over her, looking down at her prey amused. When the heroine opened her mouth, possibly to speak or plead, possibly to scream defiance, the succubus clamped her hand tight over Pulses mouth. Eyes widening, the heroine began to try and shake her head, feeling something forming in her mouth and around her head, coming from that rubbery hand!

A moment later, the demoness let go, her work finished. Pulse sat there, still shaking her head, but there was nothing she could do to dislodge the hard rubbery ring that held her mouth open wide, the seamless, tight strap securing it firmly in place. The succubus couldn't help but smirk as Pulses tongue darted out through the ring, pushing at it, running around it, trying it find someway to get rid of it.. The heroines lack of ability to do anything about it sending a small thrill up the curvy womans spine. Taking a deep breath, the succubus stepped closer and gripped the heroines ponytail, forcing her to look up into the succubuses gaze.

"You probably know we succubai can't help but emit pheromones constantly. Its why people around us get so horny so easy. But what happens if we trap it all under say.. a coating of skintight rubber..?" She ran a finger down her own very tight suit for emphasis, a pleasant squeak filling the air.. "Especially if said material can't help but make us aroused as well.." her finger ran down lower, towards her crotch. The heroines eyes couldn't help but widen as she understood what her captor was getting at, pulling her head back.. But it was too late, the latex over the demonesses sex splitting open.. and for Pulse, suddenly everything went white..

A few minutes later, her powers of regeneration kicked in enough for her to get her senses back, but nothing could stop her from lapping away hungrily at her captors sex. Her own arousal was maddening, but if she obeyed, then maybe...! She was vaguely aware of the succubus chanting something between her moans of pleasure.. The circle around the captive starting to glow more powerfully. The more she worked at the succubus, the louder the chanting got.. Until finally, with a cry of ecstasy, her captor finished, the ring glowing blindly bright around the two of them.. And then vanished. Stepping back, the succubuses breasts where heaving, both from the energy used to cast the spell, and from her own orgasm. The heroine on the other hand was left licking the air hungrily, her eyes full of desire, wanting more!

Stepping back further from her horny captive, the succubus closed her eyes and concentrated.. Then the most deliciously evil grin appeared on her face as she looked at the heroine. Running a finger over her suits groin again, it closed up, sealing her back inside it in a way that the succubus could only describe as yummy. "You are mine now." Was all she stated, though if the heroine even heard her, it was impossible to say. The spell, the orgasm, and the fact the heroine was completely willing, if under the effects of the potent pheromones had worked exactly as planned. The heroines soul was bound to her now. Pulse was hers. Leaving the moaning, pleading wreck of a woman to endure her horniness, the succubus walked away to recover some strength. As much as she wanted to feed on her toys arousal, it wouldn't do to let the silly thing have too much pleasure just yet..

Several hours passed before Pulses mind managed to clear, but no matter her bodies attempts to the contrary,she couldn't shake the intense arousal inside her, feeling it constantly distracting her. Her nipples hard and perky, and as for her sex.. She tried to ignore it, though she knew the floor below her would certainly show it, if nothing else. Trying to distract herself from the pulsing desire inside her, her considered what had happened.. Glowing circle.. Forced to service the succubus.. the spell at the height of the orgasm.. and her parting words "You are mine now." None of it boded well.. And she had felt this odd feeling deep inside her ever since. Swallowing a little, feeling the drool on her chin from the gag still secured in her mouth, all the heroine could do was slump.

Eventually the succubus returned, and the moment Pulse saw her, her heart sped up, her sex seemed to throb more, and a flush came into her cheeks.. Just seeing the woman was getting her hornier! Thrown off guard by this realisation, she was barely prepared for her chin been cupped, forcing her to look up into the purple eyed gaze of her captor. Stroking Pulses hair softly with her free hand, the woman smiled at the heroine lovingly, and said "Now that you are mine, we are going to need to make some.. Changes." before kneeling down and planting a passionate kiss on the heroines open mouth. Eyes wide, the heroine stared straight ahead for several moments, before they slowly closed.. the succubus was an expert kisser, it felt.. Oddly right, and very nice.

Suddenly, she felt something enter her mouth, forcing her to swallow it or choke. her eyes snapping open, she tries to pull away, but the superhuman strength of the demoness held her firmly in place as more and more of whatever the fluid was was pumped into her. Eventually her captor pulled away, only to clap her hand over the heroines mouth, rubber running all over the heroines lower face until her mouth seemed simply to vanish, tight, smooth rubber coating it completely. Before Pulse can even begin to get used to the new gag, her eyes bulge open, then snap tight shut, a tiny squeal escaping her as her not only her sex, but her rear as well were both invaded by wriggly, slick, rubbery tendrils that rapidly thickened inside her! The opening over her crotch vanished into smooth rubber, creating a perfect seal.

Pulling the heroines wrists free of the tendril, the succubus wastes no time crossing them under the heroines breasts, rubbery tendrils extending out to bind the arms there, only to begin spreading out as soon as they were secure. Panicking, the electrical heroine did the only things he could and tried to summon her shield.. Her breasts, head, thighs and shoulders sparking.. But the rubber spread anyway, undeterred by the heroines feeble attempts to fight it. The succubus couldn't help but gently rub herself as she watched the rubber spread all over the heroine, her futile attempts to escape only making her hornier. She stared at Pusles wide, panicked eyes as they vanished beneath a layer of the thick, insulating material feeling a wonderfulr ipple of arousal ting through her.. Until the heroine was just a wriggling, shiny package on the floor, her movements feeble.

Suddenly locked in a dark, silent world, Pulse kicked up a huge fuss. Her senses cut off completely, or overwhelmed by the feel, taste or smell of the rubber encasing her. The tendrils continued to wriggle deep inside her sex and rear, sending waves of sheer ecstasy through the aroused heroine, even as the cocoon tightened around her, until she could do little more than faintly squirm. So lost in the pleasure, she all but forgot about the fluid she had been forced to swallow during the kiss, right up until she finally, mercifully, was allowed to orgasm, her back arching as much as the cocoon allowed.. And then a tiny gasp escaped her. Her sex and rear seemed to tighten around the wriggling tendrils more! The rubber over her breasts and to a lesser extent her butt felt tighter, yet it felt looser around her waist! Unable to even try and figure it out, she could only moan as her powerful orgasm continued unabated.. And when it finally ended, she was already nearly ready to explode into another.

The succubus watched her squirming, tightly cocooned toy, her own desires heightened, her breathing heavy. She resisted the urge to reach out and stroke the perfectly smooth cocoon, though a powerful throb from her own sex when she felt Pulses orgasm, and saw what the climax caused to her captives body, nearly made her fall over the helpless girl in lust. Turning away quickly, aware the process would take many hours, if not days, before the cocoon released the heroine, the succubus left the small room into the basement of a large, remote townhouse she had claimed as her own. Looking to the wall to the left of her, she saw the terrified eyes of the former resident of the abode, who was fused to the wall in what looked like an upright vacbed. Licking her lips hungrily, she approached the woman and prepared to feed..