\n\t\t\t\t\txenolugia150 for this round.Of himself, rubberized and trapped inside pony gear, for sale on the Factory's showroom.
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David rung his hands nervously as he sat in the office of the Raven at the Rubber Factory, and for good reason. Six months ago he had purchased a fair amount of latex bondage gear from the bird and had agreed to a contract of monthly payments that he thought he could afford. However, his car breaking down and needing immediate attention as well as an unwanted rate hike on his electric bill set him back far more than he had expected, though he did try to at least make some payments. In the end, his total spent was about $10,000 and so far he had managed to pay back about $6,000 of it, which meant he was a little bit past the halfway point. Even so, it didn't sit well with him given the fact that he had read the entire contract he had agreed to and he knew that if he didn't pay off the whole amount on time that there would be consequences. It was why he was also sweating a bit as he saw Raven silently reading over the paperwork he had signed on the big oak desk in the office while a pair of those mysterious, hulking rubber guards flanked either side of it. Not that the human was going to try and run...he wasn't one to skimp out on his responsibilities, but in this case he would've been lying if he said that he didn't at least consider the thought for a few seconds.
At last, the purple avian looked up at David and gave him a small head shake and a sigh. It wasn't one of exasperation, but definite disappointment as both knew he had promised quite sincerely that he would uphold his end of the bargain for the gear that he wanted. Now, all of that seemed to be crashing down and after a moment it was the Raven that broke the oppressive silence.
"I do appreciate the fact that you did make efforts to call me and arrange this meeting concerning your inability to pay off what you owe me for the products purchased, David. I also understand that other matters did pop up and you providing some documentation shows me that you were not lying and just trying to 'skip town' on your payments." the bird said, his clawed feet gripping the perch he stood on as he glanced at the guards, eyes starting to glow just a bit. "Even so, you did agree to the terms of the contract and you're still $4,000 short on what you owe me. I'm afraid that I am going to have to invoke my rights on this deal and you are going to have pay me not only what you owe, but what other terms were agreed upon should you come up short like you have now."
"I...yes...I know, but...but...please Mr. Raven. Could you at least hear me out? Please?" David replied as he clenched the arms of the leather chair he was sitting in. "I was trying, I was really trying to pay off the money, and you know I was doing that. I just need another four months and I'll have everything paid off to you. My car is totally fixed and everything is in order...I could even work some extra overtime at my current job and maybe get it down to three months. Would that be acceptable?"
"It's good that you are willing to be so upfront and put effort into it, David...better than some I have had to deal with in the past. However, that is far too much time and even if I did allow it, I would be tacking on quite a bit of interest to your loan and that alone would triple the amount of months you'd need to pay me back. No, you'll be paying me the rest of what you owe and in the end because you couldn't fulfill your part of the contract I will be taking back the gear that you have been using and then we'll see about any other additional fees that you'll be incurring for that."
With a simple wave of a wing, Raven gestured to his personal guards to begin shuffling towards David, and the human gulped a bit as he saw the rubbery tentacles beneath their form slithering out. This was the part he had been dreading and hoping wasn't going to happen, but he knew the bird had every reason to do so. He wasn't the innocent one here and he wasn't about to chicken out of his responsibilities, but even so...was this the only option he had? David watched as the bird began to shuffle the contract and other paperwork into a nearby folder while those rubbery golems were now on either side of him and he had to fight back the reflexive reaction to jerk away from their arms splitting into a few rubbery tendrils that began to seek out and tie around his arms and legs. The contract was quite clear about this part and there was...wait...was it that clear? Wasn't there something else he had read in the fine print section? The section that usually most others ignore, but he decided to read it over just to see?
"Wait...Mr. Raven...hold on. Wasn't there another option you included at the end of the contract in case this happened? Another way for me to pay you?" he said quickly, which did draw the bird's attention back to him and the paperwork floating back up in front of his beak. "I think there was on the third page near the end. It was something about...about...being able to work for you for an appropriate amount of time and using that as the way to pay off any outstanding debt to you, yes? Would that be a possibility?"
The dark Raven narrowed his eyes, not even looking at the floating contract. "You are correct, David. That is a potential option, but you wouldn't be the one able to choose it as that is an option for myself. I only had that listed just to cover all the potential possibilities, and not as a definite choice."
"I-I-I realize that, but please...please consider it. I don't want to lose all of the gear that I have been trying to pay off, and it's been quite enjoyable to use. Again, I haven't been trying to screw you over and I just fell upon some hard times, but I still tried my best. Please, Mr. Raven...I'll work it off and I won't complain about whatever it is that you choose if you give me a chance. I just don't want to have this fall through as I do like your Rubber Factory and what you offer here, and I have bought a few other things from you in the past without this happening. Surely that could count for something, even if a little?"
Raven tapped the point of beak with a few feathers as he seemed to consider the human's words while the guards continued to let their rubbery tendrils encircle and tie around those limbs without any signs of slowing down. David had indeed been a returning customer from three previous trips to his Factory and he knew from looking at the records that all of the purchases had been paid in full and on time. This was the first time he had ever went with a contracted loan option, and admittedly he had done far better with it than others in the past. With all of that taken into consideration the bird nodded at the guards and they suddenly stood motionless, the tentacles stopping their weaving and then he stared at David with those glowing orbs.
"All right, I believe you have pleaded your case enough and I am willing to consider giving you a chance to pay me back with the second option as stated in your contract. Plus, you have gotten things from my Factory in the past and I would hate to lose your patronage over what would be an amount that is not as outstanding as some others that I currently am dealing with." Raven replied as he flew over to perch on the right guard's shoulder and refiled all of the paperwork back into the appropriate folder, the sheets flying through the air, sliding into the floating folder, leaving it to fall neatly on the desk. "However, I want this to be very clear to you, David...you are choosing to work off your debt to me not as an employee, but as a slave to me and the Rubber Factory. I am taking your past into consideration and will not be as harsh on you as I could be, or would have been a few moments ago, but you will not be getting much else in the way of special favors. Do you understand?"
"Y-Y-Yes, that's fine. Thank you...I just wanted a chance to make this all right and not lose my gear and the ability to come back here, Mr. Raven. I-I know it sounds like I am sucking up, but...I really do like your fetish gear and don't want to get on your bad side."
"Don't fret about that, David. If you had gotten on my bad side you wouldn't still be sitting here or talking to me. That said, I think it's time I took you to get prepared for yoour new line of work and concerning yourself with paying me back. Let's go."
With another motion of his head, the dark bird had his rubbery guard lift the human out of the chair, keeping their tendrils attached to his arms and legs, and began to escort him out of the main office and down the hallway. David wasn't exactly sure what to say, so he just kept quiet, at least feeling a bit relieved that he wasn't going to be punished for the breach of contract, though he did have to wonder what it would mean for him now that he was going to be a slave here at the Factory. He hadn't heard any stories of what it was like to be treated as such here, and he had no clue what to think even as he was led down two more hallways and towards a large set of sliding metal doors. The guards had lashed a few more tentacles around his waist and neck, as if to reinforce the fact that he wasn't going to have any freedom from this point on, and even the letters on the doors spelling out the words "Processing Center" felt even more ominous. Part of him wanted to at least ask the avian what would happen to him, but the bird wasn't paying much attention to him at the moment...more concerned about what was going to be happening soon to his newest 'acquisition' no doubt.
The halls had gone from carpet and a mix of metal and wood walls to just sterilized tile and what seemed to be some sort of latex-lined concrete walls that appeared to be moving and shifting about. It could've simply been David's imagination, or perhaps the lower light playing tricks on his eyes, but this place felt like it was alive, and the material seemed to be watching him as his footsteps echoed softly down the long corridor, little ripples and waves flowing along in his wake. There was also the sound of the latex guards gliding, their noises intermixing with his and every now and then he looked into their blank lenses, wondering just what was inside of those masks they wore. He didn't notice right away that they had all stopped in front of a padded rubber door that the Raven opened with a simple retina scan and David was led on inside into an equally padded rubber room that sort of reminded him of one you'd find in an asylum. There were no lights on as the door closed, just the glow from the dark bird's eyes as he was tugged along by the guards into the middle of the floor, which felt curved and recessed beneath his steps before he was brought to a halt.
"Now, I think it's time to get you into a more appropriate outfit that will suit your new station as a rubber slave in my Factory." Raven said, turning to stare at David, eyes flashing with power as the guard began to flow more of their latex tentacles around the human's body, tugging his arms and legs out a bit to either side. "But first...the matter of your current clothing...you'll not be needing them for this, and you'll not miss them any time soon."
There was little the human could do to resist the latex swallowed up his body, and for a few brief moments he thought he was going to be engulfed entirely. However, what happened instead was the material actually absorbing his clothes right off his body, almost like it was dissolving everything it touched save for his flesh. Not even his shoes, socks, or even his underwear or jeans escaped its seemingly hungry grasp and for a time he felt the rubber sliding over him. He couldn't deny for those few brief seconds that it was quite erotic, even better than the gear he had purchased, and yet if it wasn't for the bird being the one in control here he might've very well been taken into those lumbering hulks, there was something hungry about the way they moved over him. When all was said and done, David was released from the grasp of the rubber and found himself standing in that pitted area of the room, naked and shivering just a bit from the cooler temperature in there and from being exposed so easily. He wasn't exactly sure what was going to happen to his clothes, though by the words spoken by Raven they were probably not ever coming back to him.
"Now all that you're required to do from this point on is to stand there and wait." the purple avian replied, cocking a wing to call his guard to slither slowly out of the room and then turned back towards the human. "No talking either...my new slave. I shall return in a little while to collect you, and I do suggest you not misbehave in here. That is, unless you want to make things worse or have me change my mind?"
That was more than enough to make David shake his head rapidly and he stood there, unable to help the fact his flaccid member was starting to get a tad bit excited at all of this, even though he tried to tell himself this wasn't the most appropriate of times. An eerie silence fell upon the room as the door shut and locked, leaving the human to wonder what was going to happen, and realizing that Raven was already referring to him as a 'slave'. He didn't get too much time to think about it in the dark room as his ears picked up on the sounds of something moving around quite close to him...beneath him it seemed. He instinctively spun around and even looked down at the floor, but without any illumination there was no way for him to see what the source of the sounds were. A shock ran through David as he felt something cool, gooey, and almost slimy beginning to run over his feet, and he let out a yelp of surprise as a similar substance seemed to drop down from above and splatter heavily on his shoulders. He couldn't resist the urge to reach up and try and scrape whatever it was off his body, but it just ended up sticking to his fingers and crawling all over them.
He was about to scream out when some soft purple lights came on, similar in design to a black light one might see a night club, but these weren't exactly the same and they were recessed into the padding both around the outer ring of the pit-like section and in the ceiling above it. Looking up he saw what appeared to be long streams of rubber extruding themselves out of a series of open vents and looking down he saw more of it seemingly piped into the area he was standing in. A thought crossed David's mind that this must've been the same kind of rubber his gear was made out of, but as more of it showered down on him and he saw it moving to coat his feet entirely and begin spiraling up his legs, it seemed as if the stuff had a mind of its own! Of course, at this point panic was setting in and he began to breathe faster as well as grunt and squeal as he tried more and more to remove the substance from his figure, but he might as well be trying to change the direction of a raging river with just a finger. David even tried to tug his was up and out of the pit, but all he managed to do was trip and fall forwards, the rubber suddenly moving itself to brace his fall and he landed with a gooey thud against it.
"Unnnngggghhhh! Mr. Raven! What's going on?! What is happening to me?! What is thi-mmmmrrrrgggppphhh!!" was all David managed to get out as a wad of latex slammed against his lips, some of it seeping into his mouth and began to coat over tongue and teeth.
The human felt another several hard splatters against his arms and back and he mewled incoherently as he was suddenly yanked back into the grip of the rubbery mass that was still growing and roiling about. Despite how aggressive it was, the material wasn't actually hurting him, nor causing him any severe amount of discomfort, though his natural reactions to struggle were met with his limbs and body being manhandled quite easily. He brought his hands up to try and pull the rubber off and out of his mouth, but by then they had been encased within thickening mitts and his arms were also fully engulfed before they were whipped around behind his back where he could feel them getting laced together. Davi'd legs remained separate, but his feet were getting layered over, trapped within whatever shape the latex was molding itself into, and the same was happening to the rest of his body as well. He wanted to get a look at it, but the rubber had covered over his eyes, and some of it was beginning to slide wetly down his throat, making him gag and wretch a bit at first, but at least he wasn't having any difficulty breathing. It was certainly a strange sensation the human had never encountered before, and again it was starting to make him hard between his now shiny legs.
His back arched as the cool, slick rubber wrapped itself around his cock and balls, squeezing and massaging them firmly, almost as if it was trying to set him off, and yet...and yet he was soon feeling like he was having trouble continuing to get hard. The blood was certainly rushing down there and the sensitivity was climbing, but soon David was realizing that his shaft was pressing up against something...unyielding. He wasn't exactly sure what was going on, and being temporarily blinded he couldn't see that the material was busy forming what would amount to a chastity device designed not only to keep him from reaching a full erection, but also from letting anyone or anything touch his quivering genitals. That of course wasn't the only thing forming as David could feel a steady amount of weight growing around his head as he thrashed about a bit more in the writhing pit of rubber that continued to shape itself around him with an almost hungry passion. The hood that was forming elongated itself over his mouth and face, forming the former into a smooth, tube-like orafice that left him unable to close his mouth, and his eyes appearing behind red, opaque lenses. When the rubber slid away from his eyes, his entire world had a red, tinted view to it, and he could vaguely make out some sort of 'snout' growing out from where his mouth and nose were, and within he could taste and smell only fresh rubber.
It was slightly intoxicating to say the least, even more so than the gear he had at home, and part of his mind worried about that just a bit, but there was little time for him to focus on that. The latex was starting to die down in terms of lashing itself around him, which meant that his suiting was likely almost finished, though what he now looked like was still a mystery to the human. Eventually, he found most of the tendrils pulling away from his body, and for a few moments he lay there in the pit, panting hard and hearing his breaths echo through the new 'snout' that the suit had been given. He also let out a few deep moans that were mixed with both pleasure and relief, but when he did so...it didn't quite register at first, but they didn't sound quite...right. He found himself tugging a few times at the armbinder his limbs had been laced into, seeing if he could perhaps loosen it a bit, but not only was that an impossibility, but his cries once again didn't sound right and this time he was more aware of it. Without the use of his arms for balance it took David a few tries to steady himself on his feet, and it also didn't help that that felt like they had been fitted into some kind of unusual boots that threw of his center, but...wait...what was wrong with his voice? Once more he let out a long moan - quite unable to form coherent speech thanks to his mouth being tubed and rubber-coated all the way down even into his stomach - and a shiver went down his spine at what he heard. That wasn't his normal voice...no...was that...was that...the sound of a horse neighing?
Just then the door to the room opened and as he looked over his shoulder to see who was entering, David wasn't surprised that it was Raven and his two-guard escort. The bird has been watching the entire suiting from the outside on a viewing screen, and by the grin on his beak, the human knew that the 'show' had been quite pleasant and amusing to who was now his new 'Master'. He went to try and move towards the purple avian, but a lift of a wing, those magenta eyes glowing, and David found himself stopping dead in his tracks, and again another 'neigh' escaped from the snout of the hood that encased his head.
"Looks like you are nearly done my new slave, and I'm sure you've already started to notice some of the changes that have been happening to you in your new outfit. How about I let you see your new look while the last little touches are put into place?" Raven said as a large monitor came out from a hidden slide panel in the floor and turned on in front of David.
What the human saw made his breath stop short in his throat...it was him, but now he barely looked human at all, though part of his mind was not exactly shocked by this. What stood before him on the screen was a rubberized, anthromorphic-looking horse, though there was some definite 'Rubber Factory Flare' put into the suit's design that made it stand out as such a product. The most prominent place was the hood; aside from the tinted red lenses, the pair of ears that now jutted out from the top of his head, and the shiny black mane of rubbery hair that lined the back of it and his neck, there was the 'snout' It had a bit of a boxy shape to it, and the front of it was very gas mask in style, coupled with a three-prong piece inserted into it and the inside was a midnight black that hid his tubed mouth and coated face from view. A pair of black pony hoof boots capped the bottoms of his legs, and they provided a very nice contrast to the richly colored, and shiny brown rubber that most of the suit was made out of. It very much resembled the coat one would find on a well-kept horse, and even turning to the side a bit allowed David to see that the color extended to the armbinder. Even that was crafted with meticulous care, and the rubber had shaped itself to look like 'stitching' was holding a front and back half of the binder together, but within the human could feel that it was one solid, seamless mass that he knew now that he had no chance of getting out of.
As he began to look down and take note of what he felt earlier forming around his groin, David saw that the object was indeed what he had feared...it was a chastity device. A mixture between silver and white, it was a solid construction 'plate' that would indeed prevent him from getting too hard, and by the looks and way it shifted around with his hip movements, it would keep any frisky stimulation from the outside away from his sensitive bits. Of course, it didn't help that just being in the rubber and bound as he was, was making him -want- to pop a boner, but he couldn't and it was making his legs shake just a bit. It was then he noticed that the latex guards were once again flanking him and in their grasp he saw some small length of what looked like small links of chains. The human could only wonder what they were for as he then felt more rubber from below spewing out into the pit and began snaking its way up his legs, though not in nearly the quantity as it had been before. David stared in fascination as this particular material made itself into the same black color as his hoof boots and it began to form rings of itself around his thighs and even connect and make smaller 'rings' in the chastity device. It was then that the golems began to hold the chains in place against his thighs and above his waist, at which point he understood what was going on.
"I can't have you prancing around in a rubber pony suit now can I, slave? You not only need to look the part, but have this be a constant reminder that you are to be kept restrained and obedient during your time here at my Factory, and outside of it." Raven explained as the black loops continued to form around David's armbinder and connect to a tack gear harness that was molding itself around and to his torso. "I suppose I should also inform you that this particular suit design is not only made to remove your physical identity as much as possible, but as you've also noticed you can no longer speak in any coherent way. The rubber in your throat and the hood you wear convert any sound you make to an appropriate equine equivalent, which is why I'm sure you were shocked to hear yourself neighing like an animal, yes? I'm rather fond of that particular feature and seeing as I have noticed that my pony slave models are gaining a bit in popularity, you now know why you're going to be spending your time as a horse. Of course, I trust that my slave has no objections to my choices?"
David's moaning reply once again came out as a long neigh followed by a bit of a nicker as he shook his head, the rubber neck piece and bit of bridle fitting itself around his snout now fully shaped, and the last links of chain were attached to his harness by the rubbery guards. He looked down once more, seeing that the chastity device was now even more secure thanks to those additions, and he certainly looked a lot more...erotic thanks to it. He didn't get a whole lot more time to see everything else as the monitor was whisked away and another wing wave from the Raven had the suit beginning to 'help' him move about. Balancing on the new hooves wasn't exactly the easiest thing to do, but the human felt as if the latex itself was helping to steady his gait, and even make him lift his legs a little higher than usual, as if trying to make him get used to mimicking being a horse. A soft chuckle came from the dark bird as he flashed David a knowing smile across that sharp beak, and once more he was walking between those lumbering hulks, escorted through the hallways to his next destination. It felt so strange not being in total control of his movements, and any little bit of resistance he tried to put up was met with even more of his motor control being lost for a few seconds and feeling as if he was being completely moved by the rubber alone.
"While we are in transit to the showcase floor, I might as well go into some detail about your agreement and what your new role will be as you work off your debt to me. As stated before, you have forfeited your rights to have any say in what will be done to you as a slave, but I will not let just anything happen to you. You might be thinking I am just going to have you setup as a sex doll of sorts, but I already have more than enough of those that I make plenty of profits from. No, what I have been lacking recently is a good supply of work and display ponies. As I mentioned to you, my clientele has been wanting more of these kinds of equines...ones that they can show off to others, and even a few that want a strong horse that can parade them around in a carriage. Seeing as I was running a bit short on those types of slaves to rent out to my paying clients, and that you are currently my newest slave acquisition, your role has been selected as such. However, as enthusiastic as you must be about hearing this news given the amount of noise you're making over there, I am sure that you want to know more details, yes? Specifically about how you're going to be paying me back, slave?"
The avian grinned once more as he saw David still getting used to his new rubber slave suit, clearly fighting it just a bit, but that was only natural and not something the bird was going to punish him for. Instead, he merely continued talking as a set of doors marked 'New Rubber Model Showroom' appeared off in the distance, and the group of them walkedslithered towards them methodically.
"I have set up your new terms and conditions to where you will be enslaved to me for another six months to mirror your original contract time. As a rubber equine you will be kept on display and rented out to the clientele that I was just talking about. They will have the option to keep you for a time period of one to two weeks and they will be responsible for your care and how they will use you within the limits that I have set. While you are a slave, I keep a regular check on those I have rented out and ensure that none are tampered with or treated unfairly, but at the same time I also check to make sure my slaves are performing to the high standards that the Rubber Factory has. That is important not only to me, but to you as well, that is how you will be paying off your debt. You see, a slave here gets no hourly wages like my workers do, or those who are paying off similar debts as workers. Instead, the only way you'll get money is through 'tips' that my clients can choose to add onto their final payments for use of a Rubber Factory slave. The better you perform your role as the horse you are, the more money you'll earn towards paying off the $4,000 you owe me."
David neighed once more as he listened to all of the details and he began to realize just how far he had gotten himself into this. Not that he could find any real reason to argue with the Raven as at the heart of the issue he was still at fault for not being able to pay on time. As the doors opened to show off the display floor, the trapped human could see more than a few rubbery 'models' populating the floor along with the morning employees that were preparing for the opening of the Rubber Factory that day. Thoughts of how he had walked through this very floor six months ago surfaced in David's mind and he shook his head a bit...he never imagined he'd be here again like this...he never dreamed that he was going to be joining the ranks of Raven's rubber slaves. The bird dismissed one of the rubber guards to saunter on over to another area of the floor while the other stood in front of a large, red stone-like display slab of sorts, and latex tendrils shot out from its body to assist in picking up David and placing him on top of the display. A simple command of 'Kneel' came from the bird's beak, and he did so, followed by those eyes glowing once more and David found himself arching back slightly, head tilted up, and legs spread apart without any control on his part. He let out a few nickers and a neigh as his body suddenly went stiff, eyes wide behind the red lenses as he found himself unable to move, though the rubber suit offered him plenty of support and padding so that he wouldn't be uncomfortable.
"Now, while you kneel there I want to make one last thing clear to you, slave. Don't think that you are just going to be able to work off your debt quickly and get out of this early. You will not be able to slack off at all and if I receive too many complaints about you from my clients, I will punish you appropriately. Also, I don't want you getting any ideas that just because I am letting you have a chance that there aren't other stipulations included in how you'll be paying me back such as the matter of 'interest', shall we say? Each month that you do not successfully meet the $4,000 that you owe me, I will take 50% of whatever amount you still owe and add that onto said remaining amount. So if you work down to $2,000 by the end of your first month it will actually be $3,000 that you still need to pay, and this will happen each month for the six months that your contract is for." the bird explained, shifting David's legs apart just a little bit more and making some minor adjustments to his body with a wing raise here and a feather flick there.
"I am not doing this to be unfair, slave. I am doing this because I want you to know how serious I am on these financial matters and that you learn good and well not to do this again in the future. Oh, one last thing I should mention...if by the end of these six months you still haven't repaid back your debt in full, then I will be forced to keep you for another six months and you will remain enslaved. At that point I will no longer be generous with you...any remaining amount you owe will be tripled -plus- I will add it onto the original amount of $10,000 that we agreed to. And if by chance at the end of all of that you still are in debt to me...well...let's hope for your sake that you do not see that day, slave. So, are you perfectly clear on everything now? Are you going to be a good rubber pony for me and work off your debt proper?"
All Raven got was a soft neigh and a nod from the latex slave kneeling on display as the opening time had come upon the Rubber Factory and a few patrons were already filing in to check out the newest wears, toys, and models the place had to offer. Before going off to wander the floor, the dark bird flew up close to the pony's chest harness, touched the edge of his right wing to the center piece where several straps connected to, and the etching of the the Raven/Rubber Factory product seal found its way onto the rubber and a faint glow emanated from it.
"Excellent. Enjoy your first day on display, as I am sure it'll be a short one. You'll be rented out in no time and I look forward to hearing good news from the first of many owners that will savor using my newest slave."
"Very good. Enjoy your day on display.”