She doesn’t consider you her master and traps you inside her latex body/prison.

You smiled as she put her hands on your shoulders. “Guess that means you’re gonna have a great time with your new master.”

The latex body shuddered a little bit as you heard giggling from the succubus. “True.... But I don’t consider you my master, boy.”

Before you could react, the latex outfit threw itself on you, seeming more like water than fabric.You struggled as you began to walk backwards to your bed, trying desperately to remove the succubus-possessed latex outfit as the clothes on your body seemed to be vanishing, as you felt latex replacing them.

“We’re gonna have so much fun!” The Succubus sang as you fell backwards onto your bed.

“Get off me! Get off!” You cried out before you heard the sounds of someone spitting.

“Oh, don’t worry, I will get us both off... “ The Sucubus replied before she spat one final time. “Eugh… Cotton and latex do not mix…”

“What are you doing?!” You cried out as you watched the liquidly latex outfit go back to being a solid outfit once again. Once it was done, you saw the latex outfit was now perfectly formed to fit your body, yet it didn’t impede movement. You gasped a little bit as you felt a hand fondle your crotch.

“Why… Merely making lil’ old me the only thing you’re wearing. The spell that imprisoned me to only be in this outfit prevents me from spreading my influence, “The succubus cooed, though she spat the last few words out. “Also, sweetie, the spell didn’t have the little additions of forcing me to obey you. You really should learn to plan things out longer than a minute.”

You were about to say something in response, but whatever it may be, it was lost the moment the succubus began her sensual ****. You felt hands, feet, legs, arms, breasts, and asses rub themselves all over your body. You began to sway, but then the latex took control of the parts of the body it covered.

“Ah…. Ah…. Wha… Are… You doing?” You uttered as the Succubus walked your body over to a mirror and began to make a few poses out of a playboy magazine. “I wonder what should our… My body should look like? Male? Female? A mix?”

“It’s my body!” You cried out, briefly ignoring the sexual gropes she was making you go through.

She chuckled in an evil, yet lustful manner. “Only if you somehow take it back from me or remove me, boy.”

She put your latex-covered hands on your hips and sauntered over to a pile of clothes on the floor. You recognized them as the clothes you wore before the Succubus put its latex form over you. She picked your shirt up with a finger, seemingly disappointed by it. “You really do need to buy better looking clothes, like the one you imprisoned me in.”

You were about to defend your tastes in clothes, but you let out another gasp as you felt a mouth cover your dick. The succubus turned around to face the mirror as the succubus began a blowjob. Looking in the mirror,you watched as your erection grew, still covered by the latex outfit.

“As for the possibility of you being able to remove me or take back control, I have doubts about it,” The succubus stated, “Especially since your sexual energy is soo filling!”