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It took hours and his captor took the liberty of polishing his new permanent prison; a scorbunny suit, a reduced evolution of himself that he would have to spend his life inside of, trapped.\n\n-----\n\nI thought that I would be kept as some depraved pet or a sex slave, but I would eventually find out that it would be so so much worse. My captor brought me out to the river and handed me a fishing rod and tackle box and with a hard slap on the ass, the suit took control and marched me ankle deep into the lake.\n\"You better get fishing\" my captor shouted out \"or there will be consequences!\"\nJust then, I could feel water entering the suit and filling my boots. 'The suit was filling with water!' I thought to myself. Panicked, I reached into the tacklebox and fumbled with it trying to get a single piece of bait to put on the hook. My big, clumsy, slippery, rubber paws struggled to pick up any of the bait or handle it. The water reached my knees. 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Starfoth was just another poor Raboot who wound up in the wrong place at the wrong time. He didn't quite remember how he got captured, only that his captor was oddly gentle with him albeit very handsy. His captor groped his body repeatedly as he stripped him down and gagged him up and he could do nothing to resist. It wasn't long until he was strapped naked to the printer that moulded the smartsuit over his body and installed a motor system to it. It took hours and his captor took the liberty of polishing his new permanent prison; a scorbunny suit, a reduced evolution of himself that he would have to spend his life inside of, trapped.
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I thought that I would be kept as some depraved pet or a sex slave, but I would eventually find out that it would be so so much worse. My captor brought me out to the river and handed me a fishing rod and tackle box and with a hard slap on the ass, the suit took control and marched me ankle deep into the lake.
"You better get fishing" my captor shouted out "or there will be consequences!"
Just then, I could feel water entering the suit and filling my boots. 'The suit was filling with water!' I thought to myself. Panicked, I reached into the tacklebox and fumbled with it trying to get a single piece of bait to put on the hook. My big, clumsy, slippery, rubber paws struggled to pick up any of the bait or handle it. The water reached my knees. I managed to get a small lump of bait and stuck in on the hook. Relieved, I tried to cast but my fingers couldn't seperate enough from each-other to hold the handle and click the release. The water reached up to my hips. I used one hand to click the release and the other to hold the handle as I cast. The water stopped rising.
I was relieved for about five minutes or so, but I never got a single bite in that time. However, the water began rising again past my stomach. I started to panic again. How was I supposed to control when the fish would bite? What was I supposed to do? I looked over to my captor as he watched me with amusement with his hand down his pants. I was repulsed when I saw him stroking himself to my peril. I whimpered and whined and started to try and move around but the suit resisted my every movement, and not just because of the uncomfortably thick rubber. The suit itself held my legs in a vice grip, planted in the river and I couldn't get away. The water reached my chest and was already beginning to pour into my sleeves. Even with the sounds of my own struggle, the ear-piercing squeaking of my suit, and the flow of the river I could hear my captor fapping away and moaning loudly at the side of the river. I avoided looking, my eyes fixed on the fish that was teasing my bait.
I watched for what felt like far too long as the pesky little runt continued to sample the bait, avoiding the hook. The water had filled my arms and was reaching past my neck. I tilted my head up as it reached my mouth and threatened to cut off my air. I tried to hold my breath and tilt down every now and then to see if the fish took the bait already. When the water filled past the top of my nose to the point where I could no longer tilt my head in any direction to escape I looked back down to see the fish caught on the hook. Finally! I'm saved! The fish began to pull and tug against the pole as I attempted to reel it in, the water passing my eyes and making it hard to see. I kept turning the reel thinking this was my chance!
But in the commotion and through the river water filling my mask, I failed to notice the fishing rod slipping from my rubbery polished grasp. My slick, thick paws couldn't hold onto the rod and when the fish started to take the fight upstream, I could do nothing. My feet refused to move so I could not turn then with my body and the fish tugged the pole right from my grasp.
*GLK BLBBLBLBLLBBL* I cried out in fear and anger. *GLK GLK GLK GLK GLK*
I started to gag and sputter, lost for air. Gluking the water as it filled my lungs and belly. I cried and whined and thrashed about, struggling against the suit as it refused to let me chase after the pole that had eluded my grasp. I grabbed at my mask and pulled hard on it. I grapped at my legs, at my chest, at my mitts, at my boots, at my bulge, at my ears. I tugged on anything and everything. Something in the suit kicked on and began to aggressively jerk off my cock.
*GLK GLK GLK*
I kept drowning and drowning endlessly, unable to escape my fate. I gulped and sputtered and whined. My body squeaking furiously. I could hear my captor splashing as he waded through the river to where I was. He edged himself and made sure to climax right onto my bulge as I reached anorgasmia. The suit had stopped jerking me off just to deny orgasm at the last minute leaving me a mindless, horny wreck. I shivered and shaked as it happened and my captor grabbed my wrists and pressed them against my head so he could hold me still.
"Oh well that's a darn shame, slave~. Perhaps if you manage to catch a few fish tomorrow I'll let you climax. But you're never going to breath air again, ever my little drowning slave~"
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