\n\t\t\t\t\txenolugia150previous: https://www.furaffinity.net/view/14380294/
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The haze began to clear in Chris's eyes, his head feeling like he had just gotten over a fainting spell as he stood up and shook it a few times. What had happened to him? Where was he at this point in time? A few moments ago he vaguely remembered being in Raven's Rubber Factory and agreeing to try out a prototype suiting pod, and now he was in total darkness. It didn't last long as a soft blue light began to illuminate his surroundings and the human soon saw that he was in what appeared to be some sort of...spherical chamber? Not only that, but it was completely lined from top to bottom in thick rubber padding similar to the kind one might find used in a soundproof room, though more padded and a lot less rubbery. There was also the fact that he was naked, which wasn't too odd considering he had taken his clothes off earlier, but even so...where were they and where was the room he was now in? It didn't look anything like the lab area he had entered previously, at least, he was fairly sure he had entered it. Was this all a dream, perhaps? Too many questions racing through Chris's mind and not enough answers, but he wasn't the least bit nervous and in fact was rather curious as to what was going on. Perhaps the bird had placed him elsewhere while he was still prepping the pod?
With that in mind, the human decided at the very least he could walk around the sphere shaped structure and see if could find an exit or something that would clue him in into what was happening. The rubber was rather cool to the touch and also quite squishy underneath Chris's feet; it almost felt like at times it was trying to suck him down into itself, and to be honest he wouldn't have minded if it had at any moment. His footprints could be seen as he walked around and as he touched the curved walls with his hands he saw his handprints for a few moments before the rubber expanded back to its original shape. The more he searched the more he saw that aside from the padded pattern look there were no visible seams in the material and no secret compartments hiding a control panel or door handle of any sort. It began to dawn on Chris that the room he was in was completely closed off from the outside world, and yet that still didn't give him any cause for concern. It certainly should have, given that it meant he was utterly trapped in the latex sphere without a way out, but instead it made him feel even more relaxed for some reason. Still, he had to wonder if it was indeed soundproof or if he was the only being in there and after working up enough gumption he called out into the dimly lit room.
"Hello? Hello? Is anyone else there? Mr. Raven? ...Anyone?"
The response he ended up getting was one that he totally didn't expect...the latex on the floor in front of him began to churn and bubble a bit, molding itself into a rough stalk shape that started to grow taller and taller. There wasn't any definitive form at first, but the more Chris stared at it in amazement the more it began to writhe and swirl and structure itself into a serpentine body. Segmented coils for the body, the head, beginning to morph into that distinct hooded and arrow-like muzzle, and eventually the figure began to sprout a pair of rubbery arms, changing it from a full snake into a naga form. The human couldn't believe what was happening and he could do nothing but stare transfixed at the sight before him, unaware that the rubber around his feet and the nearby areas was beginning to undulate as well. Eventually, the figure finished its transmogrification as its hands and mouth formed, and then a pair of glowing purple eyes came to life in the sockets of its head. A long, forked tongue flicked out of the naga's mouth a few times as it grew another few feet taller, towering over the transfixed human, before it at last spoke.
"Yessssss, there issss indeed some else here, Chrissss." the snake said, apparently having heard the human's questions from before and bent down a little to stare at him at eye level. "Sssssomeone who hassss been waiting to sssssee you for a very long time."
"Y-Y-You...how did you...know my name? Just...just who are you?" the human managed to reply, wanting to back away a bit, but the naga had already reached out and cupped the back of his head with those rubbery, clawed fingers and held him in place. "And not only that, but...what is this place? Where am I?"
"Who am I? Do you not recognize who, or what I am, Chrissss? I'm one of the darker, delightful fantassssiessss manifesssted into reality from your mind, and sssspeaking of your mind...thisssss very room issss your mind made into reality."
"R-R-Reality? What reality? Isn't this all a dream? I mean, surely this isn't real and I should be in..." is all he manged to say before he gasped as a twinge of pleasure flowed up from between his legs.
Looking down he not only saw the rubber floor roiling and bubbling with other stalks beginning to erupt out of it, but the naga's other hand had gripped his flaccid member and testicles. He watched in awe as those smooth, shiny fingers worked over his flesh, igniting the pleasure centers down there, getting the blood rushing to fill up his shaft into a firm erection in a matter of seconds. Chris shivered and hissed a bit through his teeth, head leaning back just slightly into the other hand as his own shook a bit from the sudden sensations he was feeling. While he hadn't felt anything close to this before, there was no doubt in his mind that he was being sexually stimulated and there was no way this was being made up. A few soft moans slipped past his lips as the snake tipped its head closer to his, those purple eyes starting to swirl and glow a bit more intense and the human was finding it quite hard to look away, even though part of him wanted to know what the rest of the rubber in the room was up to. It also hid the fact that the tip of the naga's tail was slurping out of the floor and brushing itself all along Chris's exposed legs and feet, which only served to amplify the pleasure jolts running through the human's body.
"You are exactly where you sssshould be. After all...you came here to me at lasssst becausssse you have dessssired to beome that which you have dreamed about. The lassssst bit of uncertainty removed from your mind hassss now allowed me to manifesssst into it fully and to give you the gift you have ssssought after. You wisssssh to become a rubber sssssnake, yessss? To be bound and wound up in the material that you crave, and to not be let go from itssss grasssp?"
"I...I...yesssssss...yessssss that is exactly what I have wanted. I never knew that...that you were here all this time. I mean...I..." Chris began to say as he found his vision drawn into those swirling orbs, his own eyes reflecting that pattern as he suddenly felt his legs giving out. "I've waited so long for this dream to become reality. Please...make me into a rubber snake...transform me into the creature of my fantasy and bestow upon me your magnificent gift."
The naga chuckled softly as he cradled Chris's head in one hand, his other hand starting to melt around the human's cock and balls, and the tip of his tail opening up to reveal a tentacle-lined inside. His eyes swirled a bit faster as the tip began to swallow up the human's feet, listening to those loud, almost intoxicated moans as the rubber worked itself over the warm, soft flesh, and the tendrils laced themselves round and round and up the human's legs just a bit. Meanwhile, two other latex shapes came up from the floor, forming themselves into lesser snake versions of the naga - minus the arms - and their tongues flicked out and wound around Chris's limp fingers. Soon enough, their mouths stretched open wide and engulfed the quivering hands and slowly moved up the arms they were attached to, which made Chris writhe and wriggle even more in their grip.
""That'sssss it...relax Chrisssss. When thissss issss over, you'll be ssssslithering about jusssst like you alwayssss dreamed of doing..."
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"My, my, my, you are certainly enjoying this quite a lot, aren't you Chris?" Raven said, the purple glow in his eyes exactly the same as the dream snake's, the bird watched the rubber as it was working on making the snake suit the human had asked for, every once in a while a small jerk of his beak or twitch of his wing would make the rubber alter slightly, perfecting the design as it formed.
It had been about a half hour since he had slipped into the pod, and progress had been moving at a steady pace from that point. The combination of the hypnotic sequences presented on the inner view screen of the helmet, as well as the potent gas being piped into it ensured Chris had been kept in an agreeable and very pleasurable mental state. Of course, there was also the living rubber that had not only bound the human up initially for the rough shaping of the suit, but it was busy flowing and crawling over the surface of his skin and providing all of the physical stimulations that Chris was feeling. It was the whole premise that Raven had designed the pod around; the helm and gas to provide a powerful medium to get the subject's mind into a moldable state, and the rubber adding to the illusion with its touch and triggering the body's reactions to those stimuli 'felt' in the hypnotized state the human was in. From the readings that the bird saw on the monitors it was all working as planned and even better than he had hoped in some cases...according to the brainwave readings, Chris was completely immersed in the illusion world his mind had constructed with the help of the pod, and he was totally convinced that it was reality as he knew it.
The bird chuckled a bit as he saw the human buck and tug hard against the rubber, his mouth opened wide behind the sealed gas compartment as he let several muffled moans of pleasure as he felt his legs being engulfed in the living material. He inhaled deeply, reinforcing the mixture's grip on him as the tail section of his snake suit began to form, wrapping around his limbs tightly and layering over them bit by bit. More of the wet, shiny latex began sliding over his arms, some sticking to his hands, and strands of it looping over his chest. The original bands that had served as a 'template' for his body shape were being assimilated into the new rubber slipping over them, and that only served to make the human more aroused. Just like in the fantasy world he as in, Chris was completely erect, and his hips were bucking rhythmically as the bluish-purple latex spiraled up his shaft, coating it fully and starting to mold itself around the sensitive flesh, stroking and 'licking' it the entire time. Another round of mewls of delight found their way out of Chris's mouth as he felt himself being wrapped and bound by that naga, exactly like the living rubber was doing to him.
The dark bird watched the slow transformation, small crackles of energy spilling out of his violet eyes as he seemed to breath in the released power of the human's intense, erotic experience.
It was only a few minutes later when the gas flow shut itself off thanks to the bird's mental command on the computer monitoring system, and the blinking red light on the helmet went solid, and then shut off. The human's panting and even a few of the phrases he had uttered to the naga in his 'dream' could be heard as the helm unlocked from his head with a pneumatic hiss, and he was at last exposed to fresh air once again. This was a crucial part of the suiting process that the Raven was concerned about, as at this point Chris would begin the transfer back to the real world, and the timing had to be right on the money to ensure his illusion and delight remained until the very end. The purple bird checked the human's bio and mental signs, all of which remained within the expected parameters as the rubber began to reach for Chris's head. It took hold of the hair and flesh that it could reach, pulling it down further into its mass, and once settled in it began to roll over the neck and then started to mass up above Chris's face. Raven watched to see if the human would react to this, but even with eyes no longer focused on the hypnotic screen he did nothing but stare up into space with a heavily glazed look in his orbs.
Soon enough, the latex was forming and shaping itself into the literal 'crowning' piece of the suit...a hooded snake head that would be covering up the human's head fully. However, that is not the only thing being made in the hood, as a long 'tube' section began to sprout out from the inner mouth area and work its way towards the quivering lips below. Chris didn't show any signs of resistance as the rubbery taste soon filled his mouth and began sliding down his throat...he swallowed it without his gag reflex kicking in at all and the monitor showed that he had zero signs of breathing difficulties. Another potential part that could've broken the illusion had now passed, and the rubber was now free to move onto the final stages while the human remained enthralled in his fantasy world. A big smile crossed the Raven's beak as he watched Chris continue to tug at the latex, listening to its wet, gooey sounds as more of it crept up around the human's cheeks and started to tie itself around his fingers. Minute by minute he was being engulfed and bound in the very suit he had so eagerly wanted, and the fantasy world that he was in...it was more than he could have ever hoped to dream for.
"Such a wonderful test subject you've turned out to be, Chris...far exceeding my expectations of how well you took to the suiting pod. And when you wake up...I think you'll agree that your suit is above and beyond anything you could have expected from the Rubber Factory."