Therefore she wondered why someone like yana would have such a piece of clothing that didn‘t fit to her personality at all. Personally, she had never considered squeezing herself into one of those, but now that Yana felt its silky, kinda wet fabric, she couldn‘t help herself but smile at the idea of trying it out. It almost escaped her grip as she took a second look into the carton and found a couple of numbered envelopes with Anna‘s handwriting. The twenty-two-year-old girl opened number one.
Dear Daisy,
I know how outlandish and unexpected this gift must appear to you, but if you trust me and if you want to make the world a better place, I recommend you to give it a try. Don‘t be scared. Open my second letter when you feel ready.
In love, Yana
Daisy snatched the other letters and returned to the ground floor. The full-length mirror in the bedroom granted her a complete look on her small, chubby figure after she cleaned it with a duster. She guessed that she‘d look ridiculous wearing such sexually provocative rubber. It was rather meant for lean, tall, and particularly beautiful women who could show-off with their figures in those close-fitting clothes.
Holding the latex up in the daylight with both hands, she noticed that the headless suit indeed didn‘t show any stain. No scratch, no grease spot, no fingerprint or fold. There wasn‘t even a zipper! Initially, she hadn‘t noticed that its measures more or less resembled hers, considering that the suit would stretch out when she would put it on. But the longer daisy studied it, the more suitable it appeared for her figure. "Was this supposed to be for me?“ She couldn‘t tell at that time why this stuff mesmerized me that much.
It simply felt incomparable to anything else she had ever felt before. An undeniable strange and comforting sensation spread from her hands to her torso and from there around her body. A rush of warmth coated her, a warmth that promised both a feeling of relief and protection. As if happiness made out of energy had gripped her. And when she squeezed her grasp it a little tighter, the engaging pleasure intensified.
Daisy would have never guessed that she‘d be keen on wearing latex, regardless, she desired to feel that sensation on her entire body after that little sample. She ensured herself again that her eyes hadn‘t tricked her, and much to her surprise this time there was a zipper at its front-side.
She wondered how much clothing she had to remove, but in the end, she went all the way naked. First, she slid her legs into the opening and even that felt as if she‘d be massaged by million tiny fingers. Daisy had expected that pulling on skin-tight rubber would take forever, however, it turned out that its slippery nature sleekly slithered over her like regular stockings. With the black latex just covering her legs up to her upper-thigh, she smoothened out any wrinkles and twists. Although the suit was quite cooperative, she struggled for some minutes to lift the rest and adjust her arms, fingers, and upper body to its sleekness until she couldn‘t spot a single unevenness from the neck down. The latex attached itself to the girl‘s skin as if it‘d be addicted to it. Strangely enough, despite its tight grip, it stuck absolutely snug to her skin. Not uncomfortable or restricting, no, quite the contrary. Daisy suddenly was aware of every inch of her body.
The comforting sensation had spread over and into her, even there where the latex didn‘t cover her skin. Overwhelming would have put it mildly. What previously had been merely a warm bliss touching her had become a stream of ecstasy rushing through her body. She had to gasp for some reason. Like tiny sucker cups, the latex literally seemed to feed on her skin, as if the suit itself couldn‘t get enough of Yana the same way she couldn‘t get enough of the suit.
As soon as the zipper was up all the way to its highest point, it disappeared, leaving no seams or trace that it was ever there. At this point, she knew that something miraculous was going on and that Anna hadn‘t passed the suit on to her just because of its looks. She began posing in front of the mirror; the intensifying feeling of the latex pulling and stretching and sliding over her skin with every movement. A strange prickling feeling caused her to stare into the mirror. And that‘s when daisy noticed that her body had begun to change!
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