I suddenly trip over?"

Jen found her right foot catching a pipe that was strategically placed across her path. Before she could do anything about it, she felt her naked body flying for a brief moment before falling into something warm, dense and absorbing. The liquid latex quickly covered her from every side.

The girl panicked. She was never taught to swim, especially in such exotic substances. She wiggled for a while, but her muscles ran out of power shockingly fast, and Jen understood that she was going to drown there, unless she was saved.

She felt two small pipes rising from beneath her and sticking themselves into her nostrils. Once they set themselves up, Jen instinctively tried to breathe, and she was able to. However, the life-saving air they provided seemed to contain a sleeping gas, because her consciousness left her within three seconds after the breath of life.

While the girl was sleeping, the liquid latex adjacent to her skin started to separate from the rest of the tank, forming a smooth and durable layer around her whole body, except for the nostrils. After the shape was defined, the material started to solidify and compress against the skin. Some of it flowed into the blindfold's keyhole and started to set there, ruining it forever, while the outer level made sure no one was ever going to find where it was in the first place.

***

When Jen woke up, she felt pressure from against every cell of her skin. She opened her eyes, but still saw nothing. She wanted to open her mouth, but she could not separate her lips at all. Her hands came up to her face to investigate, and she realized that her skin was covered by an extremely smooth and slippery material. It was thick latex, but infused with some kind of plastic polymer. It was molded after her body's shape, forming a seamless, inescapable suit.

Jen tried to pull it away from herself, but her new slippery fingers were unfit for getting a grip on anything. She tried to scream for help, but could not even hear herself. The suit only had holes for the girl's nostrils, pussy and butthole. There also was a flap by her mouth for a feeding tube to fit in. Jen could admire how the suit repeated her gorgeous curves, but she was not in the mood right now, as her mind was crystal clear, with no illusions about her predicament.

"Oh my god, no! How is this possible? I was so close! I got distracted once, and now I'm... like this! What the fuck am I supposed to do?" — she thought before standing up on her new latex feet.

As she moved forward, she was stopped by the walls of the plastic box she was put in. The box was sealed from all four sides. The top side probably had some holes for ventilation, but Jen could not even reach them, let alone using them for escape. She was destined to be stored there for eternity, with no hope to be released either from this box or her latex second skin.

***

"Look at the details! Her lips! Her cheeks! She is so cute in there."

"Hey, that looks like liquid latex I saw while dusting the basement floors!"

"And you know where it is?"

"I can lead you there. Do you want to be stuck and helpless, just like her?"

"I never knew this until I saw. Mmm, I would cum right there if not for the chastity belt."

There was a faint bang of a fist against metal.

"Ouch."

"You love to be denied, that's for sure. I'm gonna miss your company, you sure you wanna do that?"

"I would love to see the real liquid latex, babe. As for diving into it... we can think about it when we're there."

"Okay-sies."

Jen heard the conversation half-consciously. As the sounds of stilettos clicking against the floor started to fade, she woke up completely and continued her fruitless attempts to break out of the Storage. The efforts were giving her hope, but it was fading fast...

ENDING #11