You tilt your head as the Princess ushers you into the room. The bare, metal room has just two defining features: the back wall appears to consist of two interlocking parts, that possibly slide apart, and a conveyor belt tracing a U-shape on the floor, with both ends disappearing into slits on the back wall. The closest part to the door has a step leading up to it. With another flash of her horn, the Princess closes the door behind herself, and sets some kind of mechanism in motion, causing the conveyor to spring to life. A black, shiny slab slides out from the back wall, and the conveyor brings it to a halt by the step. You're still hopelessly baffled, but none of this is making you feel at ease. You look back at the Princess, and she just gives you a stern look and points her nose at the slab. With a gulp, you step up to the belt and stand on it.
As you guessed, black latex. There's even four round recesses in it for hoof-holds - at least this gives you an idea where to stand. You're plenty uneasy about what this is going to lead do, but it's not like you have a choice about it.
Without warning, you feel like you're falling. It all happens too quickly to get a good handle on what exactly happened, but a moment later, you're much lower down to the slab than you were a moment ago. You try pulling at your hooves, but they don't budge. Then it dawns on you - your legs somehow sank into the slab! You tug and struggle uselessly, but nothing happens. Before you can wear yourself out doing this, something else grabs your rump in a rather literal fashion. You crane your neck behind you to see a metal arm holding your rear half in place for something. Lowered slowly from the ceiling comes something all too familiar too you - toys! A butt-plug, a thickly textured regular dildo, and some kind of small knob, all in the same glossy black latex, dripping with what you can only guess is some syrupy lubricant, and mounted on a semi-rigid set of straps. If this is punishment, you'd have gotten yourself caught sooner! The arm lowers the toys from the ceiling and roughly applies them to you with mechanical precision.
You emit a huffed moan as the machine drives, not one, not two, but three devices into you. Your rear entrance is filled with a wet schlorp, and your hungry labia parts easily for the dildo, but what you weren't expecting was the third one. The little knob, of the same latex texture and dripped with the same lube, forces itself into your urethra, eventually becoming stuck with a pop in your bladder. It stings like hell at first, but you quickly warm to the odd sensation. The arm finishes its work by connecting the straps to hold the toys in place firmly. Just as you're starting to smile and feel kind of sexy in this predicament, a light hiss makes you yelp.
Somewhere, out of your sight, a thin tube slides from the floor and connects to the strap set by a hidden hole, and a small surge of air into the device makes all three penetrating bulbs expand quickly, filling you entirely. The butt-plug and dildo are practically competing for space in your abdomen, and every twitch of your body reminds you of just how stretched your inner walls are around these monsters. The knob in your new third entrance only grows slightly, and all this seems to do is anchor it inside you.
Still breathing heavily and blushing from this, the next phase of this procedure kicks into action. The arms release, and a new set of arms pulls the remaining rubber out of the slab. You only just catch a glimpse of another arm snipping your tail off and getting it out of the way, before the arms pull the rubber over your torso. The process is fast and frantic, and judging by the sharp heat on your back, involved some kind of heat sealing, but before long, your whole body up to your neck is encased in the stuff. There's still some flexibility to it - you can wriggle and squirm helplessly all you like - but you can definitely feel a lot of resistance in it. At a guess you'd say it was about an inch thick - thick enough to turn the "second-skin" feeling from your past experiences with latex into a "tough-outer-casing" feeling. You're free to squat now, and can see your hooves held in place by shackles over the rubber layer. A metal arm lifts out a collar, and places it around your neck, as if it were edging for the rubber suit. Behind you, unbeknownst to you, three small circles of thick rubber pop out from the suit, as the toys carve themselves a path to fresh air.
The Princess grabs your head with telekinesis, and forces you to look at her. You try to shake the sexy thoughts from your head, but it's hard.
"Orange Jubilee, this is your last chance you have to say something in your defence. What do you have to say for yourself?"
You blink vacantly for a moment trying to mull over your response. Grudging repentance or shameless grovelling? Defiance to the end, or turning a new leaf? Before your mind can reach a conclusion on these deep, philosophical matters, your body answers for you.
"Fire when ready!" you exclaim with a silly grin. Celestia quirks a brow and stares for a moment, but ultimately shrugs, and sets the last part of the procedure in motion. A hatch on the ceiling opens, and a limp rubber bag lowers over your head. It seems to have some hard parts attached, but you can't really tell what they are. An arm reaches out and pulls some part of it behind your head, sweeping your mane out of the way, when... | Members who added to this interactive story also contributed to these: |
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