Rubber doll transformation

The bedroom door open as a young man walked in, closing the door behind him. He has long brown hair and eyes that matched. A smooth round face rested on a firm yet gentle shoulders. He wore a white dress shirt and a pair of tan khakis, and had a filled duffel bag hanging from his shoulders that he dropped on the floor in front of a large bed.

He sat down on the bed. The bed was fitted with smooth crimson colored cashmere. His hands ran across the sheets as he enjoyed the feel of the fabric. He smiled to himself, and bended over to untie his shoes. He removed them one at a time, setting them neatly by the bed. He then pulled his socks off and tossed them in a hamper in the corner of the room. He got up from the bed, and made his way toward the bathroom door.

The bathroom was small and clean, with a white ceramic sink, and a bathtub that match. The toilet lay between the two that had a wood style sit. He stopped and looked in the mirror. He brushed his hair back behind his ears, and pulled out his earring. Placing the small silver band on the edge of the sink, he loosened his watch and put it with his earring. He smiled at his reflection, and began to undress. He unbuttoned his shirt one at a time, revealing his smooth torso. He undone his belt and unzipped his pants. The pants dropped to the tile floor, as his shirt soon followed. His legs were shaved clean as his hands ran up against them as they graced up to a pair of slim underwear. The underwear found itself with the pants and shirt as he walked into the shower.

In the shower, the water ran down his body. He lathered his body with soap as he cleaned every inch of his body. He shampooed his long brown hair, and rinsed it clean. His wet hair covered his eyes as he continued to soak in the shower. After a while, he turned the value as the water came to a trickle as he stepped out of the shower.

He grabbed a towel hanging on the wall, as he started drying his hair. He rested the towel on his head as he pulled out a hairdryer from a cupboard. The tied the towel around his hips as he started drying his hair with the dryer and a brush. His hair was now dry as he put up the dryer and the brush, and pulled out a large hair clip. Putting his hair up with the clip, he walked out to the duffel bag in the bedroom.

He pulled out a small clear plastic makeup bag and went back to the mirror. He placed the bag by the sink, and looked to the mirror. He made sure all the hair was out of his face before he opened the small bag. He pulled out a small compact of face paint. He applied the white makeup across his face giving his face a glossy appearance. He put the compact back and pulled out another one. He applied on a red gloss to his cheeks, making two circle rosy cheeks like seen on a porcelain doll. He reached into the bag and pulled out a matching red lipstick. The lipstick gave his lips a rich glossy look as he pucker his lips toward his reflection.

He packed the makeup bag back up and walked back out into the bedroom. He put the bag back in the duffel bag as he fished for something. He pulled out a wavy bright red wig and returned to the bathroom. Staring at the mirror, he fitted the wig over his own hair. He tucked the brown hair under the glossy red. He’s new hair hung pass his neck as bangs help hide his eyes.

With his face made up, he hung up his towel and returned to the bedroom. He put on a clean pair of underwear before placing the bag on the bed. The first thing he pulled out of the bag is a white slim suit made of latex. The suit also has two balloons made into its torso. He sat down on the bed as he put the air value to his lips and began to inflate the balloons. Soon, it took the same of a bosom as he blew harder into the value. The two balloons soon became tense with the pressure as they are shaped into the two large round boobs. The mounds were tipped with two round nipples, each having a hard tip. Fond of the bosom, he slips into the suit one leg at a time. The latex stretched to his form as he pulled his limbs though the suit. The suit fitted perfectly as he ran his hands against his new shiny skin. His body was encased and entrapped in latex as he zipped up the zipper on his back. The latex ran all the way to the base of his chin, and the color matched his white face. He adjusted his inflated bosom, caressed them softly and squeezing them as he made them straight. His hands caressed his body aimlessly as the latex made his body tingle with pleasure.

With his latex body on, he turns back to his bag. He took out a pair of black stockings that were made of the same latex material as the suit. He slipped on the stockings one at a time, each reaching to his mid-thigh. The latex caressed his feet as he smoothed out the stockings. He then got out a matching pair of gloves. The gloves reach up pass his elbows as he put them on. His latex body glistened from the light in the room as he lied on the bed side his rubber covered hands squeezing his blown up bust.

He reached again into the duffel bag and pulled out a corset. The corset shined in the light as it was made from a think black plastic. He wrapped it around his stomach and began lacing the front of it. With each pull of the string, the corset grew tighter and tighter. The plastic clinch tight around his body, as it began to restrain his breathing, but only filled his head with joy. By the last tug of the strings, his gut was now sucked in and gave him a slim silhouette which he felt up and down.

The feel of latex against his whole body got him thinking of numerous acts he had planned for this evening. However, he recalled one last piece of clothing. He pulled out a smaller corset and put it against his neck. He laced the corset from behind, as the piece of heavy black plastic pressed against his neck. With each pull from the cord, the neck corset became tighter and tighter. The last tie left the corset at the brink of choking him, but the feeling only added to his ecstasy.

He got up from the bed. His latex body gave off a squeaking sound as his limbs move. His rubber skin pressed against his body as he stirs, causing each movement to become awkward and tense. He bended over and slid the bag underneath the bed, and then straightened the bed. He then crawled carefully on to the bed, not to mess up the sheets, and lied in the center on the cashmere bed. His back rested against the headboard of the bed. He hands stroke his shiny body, embracing the latex that encaged his body. The smooth rubber rubbed effortlessly against his body, while two mounds protrude from his chest was groped by his gloved hands. He smiled in pure joy as his hands ventured across his groan, feeling an erection pressing against the already tight suit.

He heard a noise come from behind the bedroom door, as some enter the home. He heard a pair of keys drop onto a table, and then someone walking down the hall. The noise stopped at the door. He watched the door as lied relaxed on the bed.

A man walked in the room, and instantly noticed the figure on the bed. The latex figure had a clean white body adorned with black gloves and leggings that glistened. A corset squeezed his gut into a slender form as a second one constricted his neck with a tight grip. The figure had a white face with red cheeks that gave off a glossy texture in the light as lush red lips curved into a sly grin. The figure’s bosom stood as two prefect firm mounds tipped with round hard nipples. The figure only motioned the man to come closer with a single finger, as he projected a devious smile. A grin appeared on the man’s face as he held a note reading: ‘Sorry I’m not home tonight. Hope you enjoy the doll I left you. – Love’