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Here's part five of the Rubber Doll story.  See my web site for parts 1-4
and other stories and pics I've done.

	http://home.pacbell.net/gnjal

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Rubber Doll Pt. 5

Gnjal 
1 Dec 97


Jim and Diane stood on either side of the wobbling Jessica, now costumed 
in the tight white latex and gold of the Arctic 
Mermaid.

"Put your arms around our shoulders, Jessica."  Jim instructed her.  She 
reached up her flipper/mitten covered hands and 
wrapped then around Diane's and Jim's necks as they reached under her, 
and crossed their wrists to form a seat.

"Okay, up you go!"  Jim said cheerfully as they lifted Jessica off the 
floor, her rubber mermaid's tail flapping in the air.  The 
rubber under her ass squeaked and slid over Jim and Diane's crossed 
hands, as they walked Jessica out the dressing room's 
door and into the studio.

Jessica stared down at Diane and Jim's feet as they negotiated around 
the various easels and chairs in the studio, and made 
their way to the dais.  Looking up as they reached it, Jessica let out a 
little yelp.

"What's that!" She said, nodding her hooded head at the large object 
twined over the dais.  It was dark green and spotted 
brown in color, long ropey tentacles splaying out across the dais, with 
a large menacing looking eye at least the size of a 
dinner plate staring at them.

"Oh, that's Herbie!" Jim said as they set Jessica's feet to the ground. 
"He's our monster squid.  What do you think?" 

Jessica eyed the rubber monstrosity up and down, noticing the large 
suckers on the underside of the tentacles glistened 
wetly.

"It looks so real!  I mean, if there were monster squids." She giggled 
nervously.

"The designers went nuts when they ordered this thing.  They insisted 
that the duel the Arctic Mermaid has with the giant 
squid had to be realistic, and this was the only way to get the figures 
just right."  Jim laughed, "As if the people buying 
these action figures are going to have a real giant squid to compare it 
against!"  

Diane and Jim both stepped up onto the dais, and pulled Jessica up by 
reaching under her armpits from behind, as she stood 
facing away from them.

"I have to fight this thing?" Jessica said a trifle nervously.

"Oh, don't worry, Hon.  You just sit in the middle, and we wrap the 
tentacles around you.  It couldn't be easier."  Diane 
smiled at Jessica as they pulled her over to the squid.

Jessica glanced at the tentacles, which seemed slimy to her, and shook 
her head.  The things she would do for a modeling 
career!

Jim and Diane pulled Jessica to a padded seat hidden by one of the 
squid's tentacles and sat her down.  

"Give me your wrist, Jessica." Diane told her, and proceeded to wrap a 
thick rubbery fake tentacle around it.  Jim gently 
pulled her other wrist away from her side, and wrapped it also.

Jessica pulled against the tentacles, "Hey these are pretty strong..."

"Just relax Jessica, we'll do all the work." Jim said soothingly.

When they had finished, Jessica, the Arctic Mermaid, was wrapped in 
tentacles from head to tail, arms over her head, her 
tail partially lifted into the air, by a particularly thick and slimy 
tentacle.  She was balanced on her rubber covered ass, 
pressing down and back into the cushion below her.  Her breasts were 
compressed above and below by grasping tentacles, 
their rubber suckers attached tightly to the shiny white rubber.

She stared down at her nipples, once again hard and visibly outlined 
through the rubber.  She flushed with embarrassment 
and something else.

"Alright, Jessica, the designers should be here any minute.  Yell if you 
need anything."  Diane smiled and jumped 
gracefully off the dais followed by Jim.

Jessica squirmed inside of the rubber mermaid skin, and smiled at the 
designers as they walked in chatting and laughing.  
As they saw her a silence fell, until the woman on the team spoke.

"Jessica, you look fantastic!  This is going to be a much more 
productive session than we thought!"  She smiled at Jessica 
and sat down behind an easel.  Jessica smiled back, and looked up 
starting slightly as she caught sight of the huge glaring 
eye of the fake squid.
======================

Several hours later, Jessica felt her eyelids drooping with the tedium 
of modeling in one position.  The interior of the  white 
rubber mermaid outfit was slick from her sweat and she unconsciously 
began moving her breasts and pussy against it's warm 
slippery surface.

During the long session, she had slid down in the costume, until the 
bisecting rubber panel between her legs was pressed 
tightly against her pussy lips.  With the lulling sounds of the 
designers low-pitched conversations in the background, she 
licked her lips in a fog, and slowly writhed her rubber covered hips.  
She gasped and her eyes flew open as the edge of the 
rubber panel separating her legs suddenly pressed past her pussy lips 
and slid between them, pushing up against her clit 
with a bump.

"Jessica! We're all through.  Thanks dear, you were just the inspiration 
we needed!" The woman designer smiled graciously 
at Jessica. "Diane and Jim should be here any minute to help you down, 
see you tomorrow!"  She waved and followed the 
other designers out of the studio.

Remembering the end of her last session, Jessica yelled at the 
retreating designers, "Wait, Where are Jim and Diane?!" but 
she was too late, the door of the studio slammed shut behind them and 
she was left alone, wrapped in the tentacles of a 
rubber squid, sweat slicked body wriggling against the tight white 
rubber covering her, pussy beginning to throb from the 
contact of the rubber panel against her clit.

She closed her eyes and pulled against the tentacles holding her mitten 
finned wrists.  They were strong!  She could do no 
more than flex them slightly from their position above her head.  

Jessica swore with frustration, eyes staring down at the dark green 
tentacles wrapped around her body, and caught on her 
twin hard nipples outlined clearly by the white and gold rubber 
stretched across her breasts.

"Jim! Diane!" Jessica yelled.  Her voice echoed in the empty studio.  
Where were they?  She pushed up against the tentacles 
holding her one last time, arching up from the cushion, ass cheeks 
clenched under the tight rubber, and then gave up, to 
drop back down, her ass sliding inside the slippery costume.

She closed her eyes, and resigned herself to waiting.  Relaxing down 
into the cushion below her, she felt the tug of the 
suckered tentacles on her costume, and realized that as she pushed down, 
the rubber panel was sliding between her pussy 
lips and across her clit just so.

She scooched down farther, pressing and wriggling, pussy beginning to 
pulse with excitement.  Maybe she could occupy 
herself while she was waiting after all.  Jessica smiled to herself, and 
began rotating her hips, breath coming quicker as her 
movements made the rubber stroke just the right spots.

The door to the studio slammed and abruptly the lights went out.

Jessica's eyes strained in the darkness, and a thread of fear 
intertwined with her lingering pleasure.

"Who..who..whose there!" Jessica stammered out.

She heard a sharp click as the spotlights above the dais flashed on.  
The giant rubber squid and her Arctic Mermaid costume 
glared in bright relief under the light, and she squinted, trying to see 
out into the darkness of the studio.

She pulled against the tentacles holding her wrists, her breasts heaving 
with the effort, as she heard the heavy tap tap of high 
heeled boots move towards her.

"Who is it!  Tell me!"  Jessica yelled, frantic with fear.  She ceased 
her struggling against the tentacles as a figure moved 
into the light.

It was a woman.  She grinned at Jessica and leaped up unto the dais 
landing with one hand on the ground, crouched like an 
animal.  Jessica was speechless as she stared at the newcomer's outfit.

She had short cropped blond hair and was wearing a shiny silver opera 
mask.  Her small taut breasts were covered by narrow 
straps of black rubber, running down from a thin chrome collar and 
attaching to a chrome belt at her waist.  Her pussy was 
clearly outlined by a tight black rubber thong while her tan muscular 
thighs were emphasized by black thigh-high rubber 
boots with wicked chrome heels.  And as the final touch, she wore 
shining black rubber opera length gloves.

The blonde leered at Jessica and stood up slowly, staring up and down at 
Jessica's tentacle wrapped form.  She put her 
gloved fists on her hips and licked her lips.

"You're a tasty one, my sweet..." she hissed and advanced on Jessica.

"Who are you!" Jessica said alarmed.  

"Oh, no one of consequence, to be sure."  the blonde said with a wry 
edge to her voice.  Reaching down with a gloved 
hand, she stroked the tip of Jessica's nipple through the costume, and 
smiled.

"What do you want with me?" Jessica whispered, as she nearly swooned 
from the stranger's caress.

"Well, to rescue you darling!" The blonde moved to Jessica's feet, bound 
as they were in the tail of the mermaid costume 
and begin hoisting them up higher and higher, pulling on the attached 
tentacles.

"Of course, I do have to have a reward for such a heroic service,"  she 
laughed nastily and slapped Jessica's now suspended 
rubber covered ass.

Jessica yelped and wriggled her butt, tail swinging over her, held by 
the rubbery tentacles of the glaring squid.

"But, I don't need to be rescued!"  Jessica protested, pulling against 
her bound wrists, and craning her head to see the 
woman around her legs.

"Oh but you do, dear, you do...From me!"  the blonde hissed out with 
triumph and pulled something from behind her 
back.  It was a long, thick, flesh colored rubber cock with dangling 
mesh straps.  She smiled with a flash of white teeth, and 
began strapping the dildo onto her crotch, pressing it tightly down over 
her rubber thonged pussy.

Jessica's eyes widened in fear and anticipation as the blond stroked the 
newly attached dick up and down with her black 
gloved hands.

"But first, dear, we need to make sure you don't disturb anyone in the 
other studios..."  The masked blonde reached behind 
her again and held up a rubber bit gag.

"What's that for!?" Jessica squealed out, and tried to move her head to 
the side as the masked blonde forced the thick rubber 
strap of the gag over her head and pushed the dense rubber between her 
lips and teeth.

"Mmmph, mmmmmph!" Jessica shook her head side to side but couldn't 
dislodge the tight gag.

"Now sweety, let's lube this up for you."  Turning around so that her 
toned and tanned ass cheeks were facing Jessica, she 
slowly bent double and pulled the rubber cock's head into her mouth, 
lips sliding wetly along its surface, tongue swirling 
around it.

She stroked it in and out in an amazing show of limberness, and stared 
at Jessica from between her booted legs, silver mask 
flashing around her intense eyes.

Jessica gasped in realization.  This was the blonde who had interviewed 
with her.  Why was she doing this!

The blonde pulled the rubber dick out of her mouth with a wet plopping 
sound and straightened her back with feline grace.

"Are you ready dearie?"  She moved till she was standing next to 
Jessica's suspended ass.

Jessica's green eyes rolled in panic as she felt the blonde pushing at 
the hidden flap at the base of the mermaid's costume tail 
directly over her pussy.  She pulled and jerked against the tight 
rubbery tentacles wrapped around her, and yelled into the 
rubber gag filling her mouth.

"Ah.  Here it is!"  The blonde smiled in triumph and pushed her gloved 
fingers through the flap in the rubber tail, flexing 
them down into the hot moist area of the costume directly above 
Jessica's throbbing pussy lips.

"It's hot in there, isn't it darling?"  The blonde leaned around 
Jessica's suspended legs, wrapped as they were in the white 
rubber of the mermaid tail, and grinned at her.  Her lips twisted into a 
leer as she reached a little bit further and rubbed her 
black latex covered fingers gently against Jessica's quivering mound.

Jessica threw her head back, tensing, and moaned into the gag.  It felt 
so good!

The blonde dipped several fingers between Jessica's engorged pussy lips, 
reaching up with her thumb to press against her 
clit.

"Oh, you're ready aren't you, dearie?" The blonde said in a throaty lust 
hoarsened voice, sliding her fingers in and out and 
moving her thumb in tiny circles over Jessica's clit.

Jessica closed her eyes and moaned louder, wriggling her hips and pussy 
against the blonde's hand.  She didn't care 
anymore, this felt too good to be true.  Why was her pussy so wet!?

The blonde suddenly pulled her hand out of Jessica, and reached down to 
grab the thick rubber cock strapped on her crotch.  
Running her pussy juice soaked hand up and down its shaft, lubing it 
with Jessica's excitement,  she slowly pressed the 
head forward, sliding it past the white flap of rubber hiding Jessica's 
wet and throbbing pussy.

The blonde pushed until the head of the cock was just nudging between 
Jessica's engorged lips, then paused and reached 
down with both gloved hands to grab Jessica's suspended hips, shining 
white and gold, wrapped tightly in the tail of the 
Arctic Mermaid costume.

"Hang on, sweetie!"  The blonde murmured and pulled Jessica's hips 
towards her, while plunging the fleshy rubber dick 
forward.

Both Jessica and the blonde gasped as the cock slid deep into Jessica's 
cunt.  The blonde's clit was being rubbed through 
her skin tight rubber thong by the nubbed back of the strap on dick.  
Jessica shuddered and began to grind her hips, sliding 
her clit against the rubber pressing against it.

The blonde began to stroke in and out, dark gloved hands and arms 
contrasting with the white rubber of Jessica's costume, 
tanned ass clenching over her booted legs as she began panting with the 
intense stimulation her clit was receiving from the 
back-side of the dildo.

Moving back and forth in a swinging motion, the blonde slowly increased 
the pace and force of her stroke, lips pressed 
together as she fought contain her own sensual feelings.

Jessica's chest heaved with her excited breathing as the blonde began to 
pound into her, slapping against her rubber covered 
ass with her hips, the blonde's chrome waist belt digging into her upper 
thighs at each thrust.  Her nipples slid and caught 
against the tight white rubber covering them, the green/brown tentacles 
of the fake giant squid pulling at her as she wriggled 
and arched her body, overcome by the intense waves of pleasure coming 
from her pussy.

She moaned and twisted her head as she felt a shuddering climax rise in 
her pussy and shoot through her with bolts of 
intense shaking orgasm.  The glaring eye of the giant squid stared down 
at her, as she looked back with her green sex dazed 
eyes.

The blonde continued her energetic thrusting deep into Jessica's pussy, 
her eyes wide beneath the chrome mask, as she 
screamed and came with a hard toe-curling orgasm.  Her sweat shined tan 
ass clenched as the waves of climax washed over 
and through her, and with one last intense orgasmic shudder, relaxed and 
looked down at Jessica with a smug smile.

"Darling, you are simply the best piece of tail I've had in a long 
time!" She laughed at her own bad pun, and pulled  the 
rubber dick out of Jessica's sopping wet cunt.

She moved around to Jessica's side and reached down to stroke her cheek.

"One last thing and you're all done, dearie, just one last thing." The 
blonde whispered and pulled the gag out of Jessica's 
mouth.

Jessica licked her lips and opened her mouth to ask the first of a 
million questions, when the blonde pushed the rubber dick 
into her mouth.

"Ah, ah, ah, sweetie.  First you need to clean up the mess you made."  
The blonde began to slide the rubber strap on dick 
in and out of Jessica's protesting mouth, reaching down to cup her chin 
with her black gloved fingers.  "Lick it clean, 
mermaid, that's it."

In a moment of release, Jessica decided that she would obey the blonde 
in thigh high heels, rubber and chrome,  and began 
sucking and lapping at the rubber cock with her lips and tongue.

"Good girl!  Now make sure it's completely clean..."  The blonde stroked 
the side of Jessica's face as her lips and mouth 
bounced up and down on the dick.  Jessica finished by licking around the 
tip of the rubber cock and leaned back, licking her 
lips, tasting her own juices mingled with the after taste of the rubber 
bit gag which had been in her mouth, deep green eyes 
staring at the blonde in the silver mask.

The blonde bent down and kissed Jessica on the forehead.  "Till later, 
my sweet mermaid." she whispered and stood, 
turning, a tanned toned body shining in the spotlights, and leapt off 
the dais into the darkness.

Jessica tried in vain to see her in the dark, the glare of the 
spotlights obscuring everything but the dais itself.  She sighed 
with something approaching contentment as she heard the hard tap tapping 
of the boots heels leaving the studio.

Slumping against the tentacles holding her, body warm and wet with her 
own sweat under the white rubber of the Arctic 
Mermaid's costume, Jessica suddenly realized something.

"Hey, wait! How am I going to get out of here!  Jim! Diane! Where are 
you!"



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