Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. By Xbanero 2011 xbanero@yahoo.com version: 1.02 (final) tags: SciFi, latex, FF/m, strapon (sorry for the horrible style, maybe I'll fix it lately) --------------------------------------------------------------------------- --------------------------------- 14. Photo session "Hello Carl, it's me, Jasmine, you photographed me two months ago. I wonder if you could make another session with me. I'd prefer to do it at my appartment this time, I have small studio here. I'm at home whole day. The address is..." The message that went from the answering mac was strange a little bit. Carl remembered her. Jasmine was very pretty girl. She was photo modelling for ten years, mostly lingerie and swimsuit stuff. He invited her for some fetish themed shoot short time ago, she was very shy and blushing, but she managed to go thru all of it and the results were fantastic. Carl thought he'll never see her again. "her own studio... hmmm who the hell she thinks she is..." He arrived at her place two hours later. Her appartment was in a brand new house, she probably watched him thru security cam, because when he stepped at the main entrance her voice invited him. "Glad you got here so early, come in. It is fourth floor." The light going thru the opened door led him from the elevator. "Hi Carl, I was afraid you won't get my message. I am leaving tomorrow for couple of months, this day off is perfect for trying out my new stuff... Coffee?" "Uhmm I'd use one, thanx." "Milk? Sugar?" She handed him smoking mug of scented nectar. She was wearing thin, merely see thru white robe, revealing her luscious curves. "It's downstairs. I got a pretty large room fit for it in the garage area. So let's go, I can't wait any longer." She took plain overcoat and led him back to the elevator. In the corner of the vast garage space was durable looking metal door. She put her card in the lock and opened it.Insie she pressed couple of buttons on the wall and the bright light hit his eyes. In fact he was blinded. As he slowly accommodated to it, he saw the large room with milk glass floor and ceiling, both emiting this killing light. Three of the walls were covered with something that looked like white tapestry. Only the wall on the left was black and glossy like painted with tar. Conference table with comfy chairs, bar with bottles of fine liquors and some barstools around were placed in two opposite corners, all made from something transparent, like plexiglass. Scarcely were placed numerous erotic sculptures, mostly male torsos in different positions. And there was one more thing. In the middle of room was glossy black oval mat. He helped her to undress her coat and put it on the table, just besides his heavy bag. Before he could say anything she untied her robe and let it slide down to her anckles. Then she stepped out of it. She kicked her sandals off letting him admire her perfect nakedness. "You know, all the women are full of obsessions." She started. "You have cursed me with one short time ago." She slowly advanced towards the mat. "Since our latest session I was in pain, browsing thru fetish stores, admiring all latex creations, I could never afford to buy. But after some time I found a solution." She stepped on the mat. "As I remember, we started with thigh high stockings." Carl opened his mouth, as the shiny blackness of the mat climbed up her legs. She bent over, tracing her beautiful legs like smoothening the wrinkles. Of course there was none. Carl got his message. He quickly took his camera out of the bag and started taking pictures. She was amazing. "Yet another obsession is more than obvious. Heels." Stepping on the mat again pushed her up by six inches on beautiful black stilettos. "Now my hands shoudln't be bare, what do you think?" She straddled before him and bent over again, pushing her nice butt in the air and touched the mat with her hands. Her new shoulder length black latex gloves promptly appeared. Supported by her left hand she spread her bald pussy lips with the latex fingers of the other, pushing the middle finger inside. She was breathtaking. She straightened up, caressing her long blond tresses. "You know, the black is not the only color I like." She made a index-finger-to-mouth pensive pose. "Almost every woman likes gold." Gloves and stockings became lined by golden stripes. Also posterior parts of her heels and its soles became golden lined. She removed the stuff from the table and climbed on it. Carl was in heaven, flying around her like busy bee. "Sometimes I like to dress more than that." She sat on the mat to get matching snug latex thong, decently showing curves of her flower. Then she made a cat prowl pose, her nipples touched the black mattres and the bikini top was moulded. She cupped her perfect latex breasts with her rubbery hands. Then she posed on the chair, legs crossed, then spread. She exclaimed:"Girl has always something to show." And as if sucked in, her panties made perfect copy of her pussy, she pushed her fingers inside and gave him "O" look. Then she pulled them out, her panties reverted back to normal. "I have to say, I like the most if it covers my whole body." all of her garments started to spread and quickly fused to create perfect black catsuit.Then she sighed. "Besides the makeup, the biggest pain is hairdressing. It's pretty annoying and I really hate when somebody touches my hair for so long. But now I can do it myself." As her gloved hand touched her hair, its blackness started to spread on it and in a second she was raven-black brunette. Then it expanded a little, changing into rich elegant wavy auburn coiffure. Then she pulled large purse out of her coats pocket. She opened it and shaked out a bundle of jewellery on the table. "Would you help me with that?" She held luxurious necklace made of white gold around her neck. Then came golden ring belt, anckle chain, bracelets and some rings. Finally she put on pair of diamond dangle earrings and somehow she attached another dangling jewels on her bellybutton and on her crotch, provocatively sparkling right before her pussy. "Luxurious look is always important." her radiant smile shinied like the largest jewel of them all. She seated her perfect ass on one barstool then. "Could you fix me one martini, please?" Carl was pretty skilled in cocktails, so it didn't take long for him to make two glasses of the delicious drink. Her fingers wrapped around glass foot while her eyes watched him thru chatoyant liquid. After long sip she stood up. "Every woman craves to get filled." she said with lustful tone and went to one of the sculptures representing male figure on its back, its large erection pointing to the ceiling. The thin membrane over her pussy revealed her delicate folds again, her clit engorged as she anticipated incoming guest. She climbed on it and taken its whole erect penis inside her. The pedestal of her "horse" was hollow, so Carl could get underneath and take pictures from there. He again wondered about female body flexibility. He saw her breasts and tummy resting against the artificial muscular chest and abdomen, while her pelvis effortlesly glided up and down on her "icicle". He held is breath as he saw thru the layers of glass right inside her. Obviously the latex covered her fully, because all he saw was pure shiny blackness. Apparently she let herself go because after while she speeded up and climaxed. Long time ago Carl figured out it won't be a regular session, so when she stood up and told him to lick all the stuff oozing miraculously out of her rubber pussy he put his camera on the floor and did it without hesitation. Her taste was fantastic. "I think you agree it'd be a great waste if I'd used the towel, isn't it?" She grabbed his hair and pulled him closer. After while her breath quickened and her moans got louder. Just on the edge she pushed his tongue out, her rubber pussy transformed again into shiny black mound. "We have work to do." giving him wicked smile she pulled out some fetish fashion catalogue and slammed it on the table. Carl had to admit that Jasmine got a style. She picked up flaming red evening robe with smoky transparent stockings and gloves with lace-like ornaments. Her hair extended and changed to red flood cascading down to her buttocks. Her sleek legs looked divine flashing thru side slits and her poses made real goddess from her. Next costume was bitchy one, she wore blue body with breasts and pussy exposed covered with thin transparent membrane, her nipples were topped by blue spots and right on her clit was blue arrowhead, on her hands she wore elbow length blue gloves and her stillettos transformed into thigh high boots. On the backside was frilly front-opened skirt in matching blue color reaching to her knees. To enhance her challenging look she wore frameless visor-like sunglasses. Her hair color changed to flaming red. He took couple of photographs when he noticed her nipples protruding more and clit engorging. She ended with her hands on hips, watching him with tongue between her teeth. "I think we could make another pause, coudln't we?" She jumped at him, feverishly unbuckled his belt and unbuttoned his trousers. Her luscious lips closed around his hard member. She fixed him with her beautiful eyes even thru the sunglasses while the tip of her pointy tongue invaded his urethra. He started to moan. Then she stood up, closed her arms around his neck and pulled herself up to impale herself on his spear. It was the hardest fuck he ever experienced. She came couple times, but didn't allow him to do so. She even made him to fuck her tight bum, which set his already sore cock in fire. But then she stood up, looking down at her panting, willing prey and all her garments fused again, now covering all her skin with bright metallic looking texture including her head, leaving only tight strand of white fiberglass like hair hang down from it's top. Her sunglasses changed to a red glowing visor. The beautiful android smiled. "This unit needs to be photographed." she mimicked robotic voice. Carl grabbed again his camera and taken couple of shots of her metallic beauty. "This unit needs something bigger here." She pointed at her pussy. Then she dropped to her knees and took his still hard penis in her hand. Soon some of the material flowed onto it, turning his member into seven inch long steel shaft. Carl looked nervously at it, as he felt it proceeded thru his peehole and reached his most sensitive areas but his brain was still overtaken by his urge to cum. He felt it as if it was his own penis that her robotic flower sucked in, riding him in cowgirl position. "Keep working! I will let you cum then." She pointed at his camera again. But she was right, the sight of her holding her shiny breasts head thrown back climaxing again while her pussy outstretched by the enormous rod was really mind blowing. Finally the beautiful fembot touched the head of his penis with the tip of her tongue, the liquid metal flowed into it, releasing him from the steel prison. But it wasn't all, then the liquid metal tongue snaked out again showing its impossible length and encircled his whole member. She teased him more, somehow keeping him on the edge, that his whole body was trembling like fried by electric current. Finally he erupted in her mouth and she swallowed it all. Carl was lying on the floor, panting. She was really tireless. She changed her costume again, now looking like a nurse. Her suit was made from milky semi transparent latex, including her tiny miniskirt. Her magnificent breasts were pushed together in bustier with large red cross. "It looks that someone needs a first aid here." She straddled him, bent over giving him a full view thru thin membrane into her cleavage. It looked impossible but she managed to close her mouth to his from that position and give him deep passionate kiss. "Come on, you are not tired yet." Carl felt much better, as if she charged him with some life force jolt. He took his camera again and took few more photographs. But she was in playful mood again. "Let me take your temperature" she giggled. Nurse Jasmine lifted the hem of her miniskirt and revealed red latex panties with small thermometer protruding from it. "Take it in your mouth please." She purred. As he did it, she quickly pulled the latex skirt over his head, imprisoning him inside. He felt as the thermometer quickly grew into something much bigger that filled his mouth and continued down to his throat. He struggled for air, but she held his head with impossible force. Soon he felt something hot pumped down his stomach and then she released him. She pulled out of him the maybe 8 inches long red rubbery penis, strange cum like liquid still dripping from its head. "Take it as a quick lunch. I don't intend to let you go until we are finished." Her member quickly dissappeared. He was sitting there giving her resigned looks as she strutted around watching him as the predator watches its prey. Her body was now from neck down all white with golden oranments, her hair went also white with golden streaks . "Go on, take your camera, you have to finish this." Carl felt like mere soulless machine. He did as she demanded. She positioned before him. "You should know that my strongest obsession is..." she closed her fingers before her crotch like holding invisible cock. And it again mysteriously appeared slowly proceeding between her fingers. It was white with golden head, which looked like large nugget. "TO PENETRATE!" She gave him another broad radiating smile. She went to the nearest sculpture It was male torso again, but now bent over pedestal, lying on it's belly. She walked dramatically behind it and slowly pushed her member thru a hole between glass ascheeks. The photos taken thru the layers of glass were fantastic again. "Mmmm... I like to cummm" Next photographs were full of loads of flying jism, which looked like liquid gold, after she filled the insides of phantom, she pulled it out and shoot against Carl, splashes landed inches before him, then she positioned sideways, splashing it against the wall and in the end she went on all fours making cat-like pose this time with thick stream of cum oozing from her artificial penis. Then she went to the bar, took a glass and squirted into it another load. "Here, taste it, it's delicacy." Carl was losing control, like being drugged. He wanted to swallow her cum again. After he finished her golden "cocktail", he took her penis in his mouth and sucked on it feverishly, just to squeeze another drop out of it. Like she was waiting for it, she started to fuck his throat wildly nearly drowning him in her addictive cum endlessly spurting from her cock. There was no return. She pushed him to the ground and went to the bar. She took the large bullet shaped vibe and metallic sound wired together out of her purse. While she marched back to his motionless body, her suit changed into yellow-green robin hood like costume, her hair went into red shoulder long tresses. Her cockhead became more pointy. She licked the vibe and pushed it up his ass. Then she rolled him over and slowly wigled the sound down into his urethra. Then she turned to the black wall. "It's a shooting time! Come here slave! You are going to lick my ass to help me concentrate." He slowly crawled to her and with hardest efforts he managed to get on his knees to reach her green latex cherry. "I want your tongue inside!" As he pushed it forth, her sphincter closed around, traping him in deep in her rubbery anus, his face pressed into her asscrack. She grunted with satisfaction and gripped her penis just before the male face with opened mouth appeared on the wall before her. The shoot of green jism landed directly into the mouth, which immediately closed and the face sinked back into shimmering black surface. Then appeared another. And another accurate shot. The time of reappearing shortened gradually, she let go her weapon, aiming without using her hand. Every time she squirted, her muscles squeezed his tongue very painfully. But he cared more about the intruders that roasted his bottom. After forty or fifty shots she let him go. He fallen to the ground all soaked with his own saliva. Her appearance started to change again, into dominatrix style, black catsuit, red and black tight corset, red overknee boots, and red opera gloves. The collar of the catsuit grew over her head, creating hood with openings for eyes and mouth, her hair was pushed thru a small hole on top to create long blonde ponytail. Large black penis between her legs throbbed somehow, while she played with killer bullwhip. She came closer to the magic wall and caressed it dreamily. Then she turned around. "COME HERE!" her voice was cold as ice. Carl looked at her helplessly. He wasn't able to move a muscle. "I AM NOT BEGGING YOU!" she barked at him while first blows of whip hit him. "YOU ARE DISOBEYING MY ORDER RIGHT NOW" The whipping became harder, leaving red marks and scratches all over. Her rubber nostrils and even her pupils widened with passion every time he moaned. Even in that evil costume her brutality was still in contrast with her subtle feminine appearance. She gave up and marched towards him, pulling him by his hair to the wall. Somehow she managed to pull his body up and attached his hands to it, fixing him in spreadeagle position, facing the shimmering blackness, his butt exposed to her. Carl felt her body pressed aginst his back, he felt her hard nipples, buckles of the corset, her hard rubber cock and her breath, as her mouth closed to his left ear. "I think you understand this is the last act." she whispered. He felt strange tingle in his hands.His regained force alowed him to turn his head to find the horrible truth, that they somehow sunk into the wall. Carl screamed in horror. "It's too late now, I am the only person who can hear you now and I am enjoying it." "Stand still..." She grabbed his wriggling butt and pushed her monstrous appendage all the way in. His screams intensified. She pulled his head by his hair backwards and hissed "Now I am getting annoyed" And pushed it back to the wall and into it muting him as his face dissapeared in black mass. She pounded his ass slowly and passionately, savouring every moment of the bizarre intercourse. "I know you can still hear me. You made me into this, so it is fair I chosen you as my prime. You will stay here for the rest of your life, just for my amusement." Carls muscles tensed as he fought to get out his prison. "Now I am really pissed." She pushed him further, so most of his body disappeared, only his ass protruded from the wall, still fucked by latex mistress. "Anyways, I think it is the part of you I like the most." After while she got to her peak and pulled her penis out. The blackness of the wall grew over the butt protruding from it. "I think I'll have to play with it often..." her rubber hand slapped one cheek of her new decoration. Jasmine went to the mat, all of the latex on her body melted and retreated back to it, releasing her freckless smooth skin. She dressed up and left the room.