Rubber-Bot

Finally, the moment Joseph had been waiting for. He takes the suit by the zipper and lifts it up like a pair of pants. He steps over the zipper and the raised ridge of ‘fur’ and inserts his left foot into the leg. He pulls the leg of the suit up his hairless leg, (he had had to shave all of his body hair off) the tight rubber pulling gingerly at his skin. It gives him goosebumps, it feels so wonderful. He seats himself on his bed, sinking into the edge of it just slightly. He crosses one leg over the other and pulls the feet of the suit taut over his, until he feels his toes come to a rest inside the tight rubber foot. He aligns the raised black pawpads on the ball of his foot, the heel, and each of his toes. The short stubby latex claws move about when he flexes his toes to fit them perfectly within the half centimeter of rubber that now covered a jaguar’s paw. He lifts up the other foot and repeats the process, feeling the same exhilaration as before, his right side getting goosebumps as much, if not more so than his left.

He puts his new rubber feet down on the hardwood floor of his bedroom, the pawpads squeaking mildly as he sets them down. He stands and bends down, pulling the rubber up past his knees, the rubber muscles sculpted into the suit aligning with his human muscles, making him appear more muscular. His legs slowly become a pair of sexy sculpted jaguar legs as he rolls the smooth and shiny rubber up his knees and thighs. Each ginger step he takes to balance himself is accompanied by a happy squeak from his rubber feet as they move about the hard wooden floor.

Of course, the floor wasn’t thing in the room that was hard. Joseph’s ecstasy was apparent from his throbbing member, and each squeak from his rubber body was making him shiver with pleasure.

“Now for the fun part” He says.

He rolls the rubber up to his crotch and turns slightly to see his behind. Eight inches below the seam of the suit was a thick three inch long rubber plug, whose use was quite apparent to him. He takes it with his forefinger and thumb and turns it around to look it over. The business end of the plug was larger than the rest of the plug, presumably to keep it secure inside his body. On the outside of the plug, in between the soft folds of white rubber was a sculpted anus. A “murr” escapes his lips as he feels the plug over, knowing what he had to do next.

He climbs onto his bed and gets on his knees. He sits his rubber feet underneath his yellow spotted thighs, pressing them into the mattress. Joseph stretches the rubber bottom and lifts it up to his behind, fitting it comfortably on his body on his sides. The soft white rubber rump of the suit rests on his bottom, and Joseph aligns it perfectly with his own crack. He slowly relaxes the tightness of his new tail hole and reaches behind him. He puts his hand on his bottom and with his index and middle fingers presses the plug in. The plug enters him and instantly his body grips onto it. He shivers and moans as he feels it go in. The white two centimeter thick rubber instantly presses up against his butt cheeks, filling the crack perfectly, forming a seamless white muscular jaguar rear on the outside and inside. Joseph runs his finger along the length of his new rubber rump, pressing the rubber into every seam on his rear, ensuring an impeccable fit.

Joseph rolls over on his back, laying his legs out in front of him. The last part of his legs change would certainly be the most noticeable. His erect member pulsing with each pump of his thumping heart, was about to be changed. Joseph grabs the front half of the suits waist and takes a big piece of red rubber in his hand. He rubs it in his hand to loosen the shiny red rubber up, preparing it. He takes his member and shifts his body slightly to make it easier to move. One hand containing the piece of red rubber, and the other with his cock, he slowly brings the two together. He lifts the red piece of rubber and pushes his cock into it. The two slide together effortlessly. Joseph pulls the red jaguar member onto his human cock and adjusts it for a perfect fit. A perfectly smooth and shiny eight inch rubber jaguar penis replaces his normal human one. The white rubber sheath retracts as Joseph’s erection becomes harder, and his new rubber knot moves slightly. A small bead of pre-cum emerges from the tip of the jaguar’s member. Joseph murrs loudly as he feels his lower half over, from the thick rubber tail attached to his lower back, to his seamless rubber bottom and his new red cock. It’s nearly unbearable. But he’s only halfway done.

He sits up, moving to the edge of his bed and getting to his rubber feet. His new red member stands at attention as he prepares to don the suits muscular upper half. He lifts the suit up his stomach, pressing the ridge of rubber ‘fur’ shut, sealing him in. The rubber abdominal muscles press into his stomach, making the suits smooth shiny muscles his own. The mildly cool suit causes Joseph to get goosebumps, and his member throbs with each shake from the sensation.

He slips his left arm into the suits muscular bicep and pulls at it slightly. His arm slides into the jaguars ¾ centimeter thick rubber skin, and he pulls it tight, much in the same way he did his feet. The hand fits him exquisitely well, and he moves his fingers to get rid of any pockets of air. His hand squeaks with each movement, and Joseph can’t help but moan mildly each time he moves his arm. He puts the right arm on, and lifts it up to press the air out of the armpit. He finally presses the ridge on the back of his suit shut up to his neck, his suits head the last thing to be worn, and he feels the suit grab greedily at his body. He lifts his arms and flexes his legs, moving around, feeling himself move. He moans and groans with each movement.

The final part of the suit left to address is his new rubber head. He opens the back seam of the suit a couple of inches and looks at the head. There is a long tube, and a whole rubber mouthpiece, complete with teeth, a tongue, and a rubber palate. He sits on his bed and pulls his laptop and sits it on his rubber legs, pushing the head out of the way so he can see the screen. He logs on an instant messenger and double clicks the creator of the suits name. A chat box opens instantaneously.

JJag4439: I have a quick question.

RubbMan17: Oh? What is it?

JJag4439: How do I put on the head?

RubbMan17: Do you see that tube?

JJag4439: Yeah.

RubbMan17: slip it into your mouth. The rest should go with it. There was a reason I needed your dental molds. :3

JJag4439: Weird, but okay =3 Thanks!

RubbMan17: No problem! Enjoy the suit!

Joseph takes the suit and slowly inserts the rubber tube into his mouth. It passes his uvula but it surprisingly doesn’t make him gag, and comes to rest just above his Adam’s apple. He fits his tongue into the pink rubber tongue, his teeth into the white rubber feline teeth, and his mouth into the rest of the piece. His head fits snugly into the suit, and he manages to align everything perfectly with his head. His ears fit into special dimples, his eyes align with the suits, and his nose can breathe through the jaguar nose of the mask. He seals the suit all the way up, the suit constricting him, making a perfect fit. He opens and shuts his new rubber mouth. He moves the soft pink rubber tongue around his smooth rubber mouth, and hears it squeak against his tongue and the roof of his mouth. He smiles, but the suits rubber is so thick, he can’t move it more than a smidge. He tries to cough, but he can’t. The rubber is dry, and he can’t form a seal with his rubbery lips. He can’t speak in the suit. He hops onto his computer again.

JJag4439: Back again.

RubbMan17: Did it work?

JJag4439: Yeah, but, now I can’t talk.

JJag4439: like, I can’t form words or anything.

RubbMan17: Give it a shot. You don’t know until you try…

Joseph looks puzzled at the screen. He shrugs and decides to give it a try. He focuses, and with a deep breath he says

“Hello.”

An electronic voice permeates the silence of the apartment. Josephs eyes grow wide.

“What?” He asks, obviously shocked and puzzled as to how he can speak with this mask on.

JJag4439: WOAH! How did you do this??

RubbMan17: Simple. A synthesizer in the suits mouth =3

JJag4439: This is so amazing…

RubbMan17: Heh, I’ll take that as a thank you. You’re welcome. =3

“Hello, my, name, is, Joseph.” The jaguar slowly says in a synthesized voice. Joseph is completely floored by this. He feels amazing on the inside.

JJag4439: What else did you put in here??

RubbMan17: Push the button behind your left ear. I think you’ll enjoy this bit

Joseph feels behind his jaguar ear until he feels a bump.

JJag4439: I’ve found it, now what?

RubbMan17: Go find a mirror, push the button, and try to smile.

JJag4439: if you say so…

RubbMan17: I promise you will not be disappointed.

Joseph puts the computer down and stands. His rubber body creaks and squeaks as he rises to his feet, his member quivering with each noise. He feels the back of the suit and double checks the seal on his back and neck. He walks to his bedroom door and opens it. His hand squeaks as he grabs it, from his fingers rubbing together, from the palm of his hand turning the knob. It was all so sensual and erotic. The rubber tugging at his skin, his rubber muscles, his new squeaky body, it was all so much. He walks slowly to the bathroom, trying to take in his new jaguar body; the spots all over him, the feel of his large rubber tail swishing squeakily behind him with each step, his stiff rubber cock throbbing with each rubbery feeling against his body, his rubber butt cheeks rubbing together. The bathroom comes sooner than he’d like. He walks in and switches the light on with a swift movement of his rubber paw. He gets a good look at his body for the first time.

A life-sized rubber jaguar stands in the mirrors reflection. The only indication of humanity is the brown human eyes hidden by the rubber eyelids of the mask. Rubber muscles don the form that stands before Joseph as he gazes into the mirror. White and yellow rubber, dashed with tens of little black rubber spots, rubber muscles, black rubber pawpads. Joseph couldn’t be happier.

“Hello, sexy.” He says, a grin forming on the face underneath the rubber. Suddenly he remembers what the suitmaker had said. He leans forward as far as he can and lifts up a paw, placing the other on the smooth countertop. His hand squeaks as he places it upon the edge of the sink. His member throbs a bit. He reaches his airborne paw and feels behind his left ear as best he can. His face full of concentration, he finds it. He presses it and hears a short, high-pitched beep. He lowers his hand and pushes off with the hand on the counter. He looks to the jaguar in the mirror, heaves a sigh and smiles beneath the rubber.

The mask’s lips move and curl with a high pitched whirr, forming a smile that shows the white teeth that lie beneath. The ears perk, also accompanied with the sound of servos. Joseph feels them moving atop his head. The masks rubbery eyebrows rise slightly as well.

“Oh my God.” He says, excitement in his voice. He can’t help but beam, the mask mimicking the face beneath. He hears a strange whiz, and feels something pulling at his bottom. He ganders behind him, the rubber on his neck creaking and folding. His rubber tail now swishes happily back and forth on his back. He looks back to the mirror and laughs, astounded at the suit maker’s details. He couldn’t be happier.

But, now he finally had to alleviate this feeling in his loins, after some questioning. He flips the light switch off and walks back to his room, the smile showing on his and the suits face. He shuts the door to his bedroom and sits on the edge of the bed. He picks up the laptop once again, a smile on his face, and he types:

JJag4439: That is so amazing. How on earth did you get it to do that?

RubbMan17: Animatronics, of course. It makes things come to life, wouldn’t you agree?

JJag4439: Thank you so very very VERY much. I’ll enjoy the suit very much.

RubbMan17: I hope that you do =3 I’m sure you’ll enjoy my work as much as I do.

JJag4439: Believe me, I will. If I could hug you right now, I would.

RubbMan17: Well, thank you very much. And you’re welcome, too. Just contact me if you have any questions about the suit if you have any. =3

Joseph puts down the computer by his side and slips onto all fours. The suits rubber pulls against the soft cotton sheets as he creeps towards the center. Now he could finally alleviate the pressure in his loins. He places a pillow up at the head of his bed, and lies down on his back, his rubber jaguar head propped up on top of it. He lies spread eagle upon the bed, his tail twitching between his legs. He relaxes and feels the suit all across his body. It feels so very wonderful. It’s so comfortable, sensual, smooth, muscular, tight, and downright sexy, too. His cock throbs at the feelings brought on by this wearable rubbery heaven. Joseph smiles mischievously and feels the mask move to show his feelings as well. His red rubber member sticks up between his legs, begging to be stroked. He quickly takes his cock in his hand and begins to massage it with his rubber fingers. It felt so wonderful, he wasn’t sure he could handle it. He begins to purr, something new to him, coming entirely from the suit itself. He shrugs and keeps massaging the rubber penis, slowly building up in power.

He feels the familiar feeling of ecstasy reach him, and his body pushes him down into the mattress, feeling the cum as it rushes up the inside of his red rubber cock. It throbs and pulses before finally releasing its load out the tip of the jaguar member. Joseph releases a sigh and reaches over for a tissue as the semen drips down the red rubber like hot candle wax. He fumbles, still getting used to the lack of feeling from the rubber. Cum drips and starts to trail before he finally grasps a tissue and wipes the load off of his rubber body. The suit becomes spotless yet again.

The rubber jaguar smiles, and shuts his eyes. He flips the light off and shuts his laptop. He soon drifts off to sleep, imagining all the fun he’ll have being a rubber jaguar.