Transformation

The morning light filtered through the blinds as you sat at the kitchen table, sipping coffee and scrolling through your phone. Emma was somewhere in the house — you could hear her humming something in the bathroom.

Today was the day.

You'd been planning this for weeks. Every step had been deliberate, every action calculated. The Slave4U sessions had done their work. The MP3s had chipped away at her identity night after night. The latex sessions had reinforced the conditioning. She was ready. More than ready. She'd practically begged for this.

On the counter beside your coffee mug sat a folder. Inside were receipts from a specialty shop two towns over — one that dealt in custom-fitted latex encasements. Full-body suits. Sealed. Breathable. With integrated feeding ports. The kind of thing that most people would call "****." You called it necessary.

Your phone buzzed. A text from Emma:

"Hey babe, almost done in the shower! Want me to make breakfast? "

You smiled and typed back:

"No need. Come to the bedroom when you're dry. I have something to show you."

Three minutes later, you heard her footsteps padding down the hallway. She appeared in the bedroom doorway wearing nothing but a towel around her hair and one around her body, water still glistening on her shoulders.

"Hey—"

She stopped. Her eyes went to the bed.

Laying across it was a full-body latex suit. Black. Glossy. Impossibly smooth. It caught the light and threw it back in liquid reflections. The suit was sealed at the wrists and ankles with reinforced zippers, and at the neck with a thick circular clamp that would seal tight around the base of the skull. In place of a face opening, there was simply... nothing. A smooth, featureless latex surface where a face should be. Just like the mannequin in the Cabinet of Desires window.

Emma stared at the suit. Then at you. Then back at the suit.

"...Oh my god."

Her voice was barely above a whisper. Her hand came up to grip the doorframe.

"You... you're serious?"

"I'm serious."

She took a step into the room. Then another.