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Formed Shine
Chapter 1
As Dorothy opened the door to her apartment, her eyes were immediately drawn to the black rubber bodysuit spread out on the ground, and the note next to it.
"That’s weird," she thought, "I thought Gemini took their stuff home. Why did they leave something behind?" She picked up the note and read it.
Hi, hon!
I’ve been playing around with some new spells and thought you might like to try out the effects of this one. I’ll give you a little reward of your choice for your help and advice! Put it on and then read the back of this note!
-Sera <3
"Oh for-- that damn Seraphina. Did that witch seriously teleport into my apartment just to get me to put on some latex? I know I volunteered to be her guinea pig, but I already do rubber stuff with Gemini…" She held up the rubber outfit and looked over it. Aside from a small jewel on the neck (which seemed to be Sera’s calling card, Dorothy thought), it seemed to be an ordinary black full-body catsuit that covered everything below the neck; nothing too special. "Why’d she want me to try this out?"
On a hunch, she turned over the note.
Be sure to smooth out the wrinkles! <3
"Well, that doesn’t say much. …may as well do it now, though."
Dorothy got undressed and looked over the bodysuit, looking for a zipper, but not being able to find one. "Hm, it must be neck-entry or something," she surmised. As she tried pulling the neckhole open, she was surprised at how it felt; ridiculously stretchy, yet strong, and returning to its previous size without issue. She slowly started to dress herself in it, surprised at how smooth the inside of the suit was and how easy it was to put on. She started at her legs and slowly moving it up her body, before fitting her arms into their appropriate places, with very little effort. Finally, she looked into the mirror and shifted the neck of the bodysuit into place, aligning the gem on it.
While making the adjustments, Dorothy looked over the rest of her body. If anything, she thought, Seraphina does have a talent for making bodysuits. It fit her almost perfectly, down to her covered fingers and toes, and even showing off most of her curves as well.
Most.
She looked at her chest in the mirror, the only slightly baggy part of her outfit, and grumbled. "This must be some kind of joke… just because I don’t have huge tits like those witch sluts doesn’t mean that they can mock me like this. It’s obvious she designed this for something like G cup tits and not my B cup."
She sighed, and looked at the note, then looked back at the mirror. Looking over the bodysuit, she noticed that the suit had lots of wrinkles in it. Remembering Seraphina’s advice, she bent down to smooth them out. As she stroked her hands against her legs, the quiet squeaking of rubber on rubber the only audible thing in her room, she smiled to herself as her outfit seemed to make her calves look more toned. "Man, I look hot," she murmured to herself. She continued sliding her hands, working upwards, squeaking more as the wrinkles in her thighs seemed to disappear with each time her hands passed over them. Dorothy smiled to herself, feeling more aroused with each wrinkle that got removed, unable to determine for herself whether it was the suit making her feel so good, or her own personal sense of accomplishment for making her body smooth and shiny. "Damn Gemini… I think I’m getting a thing for latex because of him." She looked in the mirror again and noticed how smooth her legs were. She turned around, gave her butt a loud smack, and smiled to herself.
Dorothy continued to move her hands upward, gliding her hands even faster across her body, focusing exclusively on the wrinkles, feeling more lustful as she continued. Did Seraphina enchant it with some sort of hypnotic suggestion to make it feel so good, maybe? Her hands darted between her crotch, across her breasts, up and down her stomach. Each squeak, each stroke, each wrinkle that disappeared and made her body look so much better just felt so goooood. Her hands explored her entire body, spreading pleasure and a buzz of arousal everywhere that was touched. Everything felt smoother, fuller, rounder… Dorothy started breathing heavily. So shiny, so sexy, so--
"Looks like someone’s having fun~" Dorothy heard a voice from behind her. She shrieked and turned around to find Seraphina laying out on her couch, watching Dorothy stroke herself.
"How--" Dorothy stopped herself, her voice sounding far too sultry from her short session. "How long have you been there?"
"Not too long." Seraphina took a sip from a cup of tea she had on the table in front of her. How’d she make that without me hearing the kettle? "About half an hour or so? I teleported in around the time you you smacked your butt and started rubbing yourself like crazy."
"Half an hour?" She looked at the clock. "How’d so much time pass by? I could’ve sworn it was like, five minutes, tops."
"Awwww," Seraphina grinned, "looks like someone discovered their kink for rubber~" she smiled, taking another sip of tea and rubbing her glove against her latex leotard. "Time just flies when you’re having fun, doesn’t it? Especially when you get the results that you do! You’re looking marvelous!"
"Hm?" Confused, Dorothy took a look at the mirror, and immediately couldn’t believed what she was seeing. Her body was… absurdly curvy, reminding her of a hypothetical bimbo’s. Her crotch was smooth, as if belonging to a doll. Her widened, slutty hips framed her rounder thighs and thicker ass. Her waist was smaller, seemingly cinched by a golden corset design now visible on her bodysuit, further adding to the illusion of her new body. Most notable to her, though, was the fact that her breasts. Whereas the suit’s cups seemed to have been large and baggy beforehand, now they seemed huge, fake, and obscene, fitting perfectly in their new containers like two overfilled water balloons bolted onto her chest.
No wonder it felt like the suit was being filled out, Dorothy thought to herself, it WAS.
Dorothy yelped as she was examining herself as Seraphina hugged her from behind. "I got a little help from Cassie in this department," she said, rubbing Dorothy’s breasts a bit more. "It’s surprisingly easy to use a fuckdoll as a template for a bodysuit, since it’s a lot easier to control magic of that sort. That, and this sort of magic doesn’t affect them." She reached down to grope Dorothy’s ass with one hand. "Not ideal, but since this suit is mostly a proof of concept, I think it worked. See? These knockers of yours are still growing! I wonder how much the virtual corset can slim you down to, as well…"
Dorothy stared unamused at Seraphina through the mirror.
"Oh, right!" The witch said. "I also added a little something extra for fun later on!" She hummed a tune while making some signs with her hands, smiling as the tips of her fingers began to glow an ethereal green light. "It’s super convenient when you need to unzip yourself!"
"Unzip? This suit doesn’t have a zipper."
"Not a visible one, hon." Seraphina pressed her fingers against the back of Dorothy’s neck, where the bodysuit met skin, then pulled down Dorothy’s back, to right between her legs. "There you go."
The first thing that Dorothy noticed was cool air blowing across her back after being in rubber for so long, working up a sweat.
The second thing that she noticed was the bodysuit she was wearing, fluttering lightly to the ground, with a seam on the back as if it was unzipped.
The third thing she noticed is that her tits were still absolutely gigantic.
"What the actual fuck?" she said out loud without thinking. "Why are my tits still so fucking huge!?" She turned around while looking in the mirror. "My ass is still enormous, too!" Feeling around her waist, she felt that it was still ridiculously thin. "It’s like that skintight rubber was my skin! I look like a fucking porn star! Everything’s so round and smoo--" she stopped herself, bringing her hands down to her pussy, eyes widening as she realized that it, too, was smooth as a doll. "What the actual fuck, Sera."
"Ah, whoops. Guess I need to fix that."
"Is this permanent!?"
"No, of course not!" The witch smiled while picking up the bodysuit from under the bimbo doll. "It did imbue your body with some magic, though, so it may take a few… hours? To dissipate. The effect’s definitely not permanent, though." She smiled and rubbed the smoothness between Dorothy’s legs. "Thankfully, eh?"
Dorothy grabbed Seraphina’s hand, then slowly began to realize her position. Between the bodysuit, the witch’s sudden entrance, and her new body, what hadn’t caught up to her was that she was naked in front of someone other than Gemini. Worse still, they were rubbing her crotch. Have I gotten this used to this sort of stuff? She blushed crimson. "Would you mind not doing that?" she asked, gripping the rubber sorceress' hand. "Also, since your magic basically reshaped my body, I don’t have any clothes that fit any more, so I’ll have to ask for that slut maker you’re holding so I can wear something normally."
"Slut maker?" Seraphina looked confused for a second. "Oh, you mean the formsuit?"
"Yeah, whatever you call it." Dorothy slipped it back onto herself, having it feel like a second skin again. "Zip me up."
Seraphina obliged, as Dorothy was sealed into the suit again.
"You know, it’s not that bad once it’s not a complete surprise," said Dorothy, while the two of them lazed out on the couch, drinking tea and watching TV. "It’s just… weird and new, I guess? I don’t have as much experience with magic as some of the others. This is actually a pretty damn comfy suit."
"Is there anything you’d change about it?"
"Well, the Barbie crotch thing was kinda freaky."
"Yeah, I know, but I fixed that already." Seraphina reached over to rub Dorothy’s rubber pussy lips, but stopped as she received a glare from Dorothy. I don’t have to deal with this stuff with Gemini. Are all witches like this?
Gemini. A bolt of inspiration shot through her.
"Say, what forms can the suit take, anyway? Like, if you tweak it?"
"Uh." Seraphina finished her cup of tea while she thought for a few seconds. "Probably almost anything humanoid, why?"
"I have a suggestion." Dorothy grinned.
In front of a mirror stood a female-looking black rubberdrone body, eyeing its new accomplishment, ecstatic that it somehow managed to shapeshift a red rubber one-piece swimsuit onto its shiny skin. Standing next to it was a near-identical body, save for the head of a tan, short-haired redhead, staring blankly at the swimsuit.
Suddenly, there was a knock at the door.
"Well, this isn’t exactly a good time, damn." The swimsuited drone suddenly began staring blankly at itself in the mirror, while the redheaded one seemed to gain consciousness. It went towards the door. "Who is it?"
"Hey, horndog, it’s me, open up!"
"Oh, hey, Dot, come on in." The redhead opened the door and let Dorothy in, a large trenchcoat hiding her body.
"Hiya, Gemini! You are not going to believe what Sera just did," Dorothy started off as she took her shoes off. "So I came home, right, and there was this rubber outfit lying on the ground, and… uh, why’s your other half staring at itself in the mirror?"
"I was trying to shift myself some clothing when you knocked, and had to switch bodies just in case it was someone normal. That swimsuit’s actually a part of my body. Neat, huh?"
"Honestly, I don’t know how you can get used to living as a drone, let alone two."
Gemini shrugged. "It’s either that or not be alive at all. What’s up with the trenchcoat?"
"Right, sorry. Anyway, I found this rubber outfit, which turned out to be something Sera was making…" Dorothy turned away and began taking off her trenchcoat. "So, she calls it a formsuit, and it’s actually pretty neat. As you rub it, it alters its form. Sort of like your drony shapeshifting, but to something predefined." She turned towards Gemini, showing off her and the full-body magic rubbersuit.
Gemini looked up and down her body. "Oh, wow."
She smiled. "Yeah. Long story short, I can now have giant tits," she said while she began rubbing a breast with one hand, "and apparently, a cock to match, too." She began to grope an eight inch rubber dong between her legs, quietly moaning to herself as she felt it throb. "Oh, damn, I didn’t think it would be this sensitive." She approached the redhead, grinning. "So, want to have some fun with our bodies?"
"All three of us?" The redhead seemed to lose consciousness, and the swimsuited drone turned around, approaching Dorothy while swaying her ample hips. "I thought you’d never ask."