DRONE-E0018S (1) (Patreon)

IMPORTANT NOTE: Everything that appears here, in this story, only exists in my mind, anything that resembles reality is coincidence or fortuitous. . .

( hopefully there will be many of these 💓, or not, who knows 😭 )

EMILY - DRONE-E0018S

Part 1

Emily took the package from Lascivia out of the young delivery man’s hands with feigned indifference. Once the door was closed, she took a deep breath and then ran to her room.

From the next room, she could hear Lara’s moans, even though her flatmate had put on classical music, pretending to study. But paying no heed to this, she grabbed her box cutter and sliced through the seals on the box.

She took a moment just to look at the contents and breathe in the scent of the pre-lubricated Magic-Latex Suit. It was intoxicating. Her expression of joyful surprise began to turn into satisfaction, and then into that of a bad girl with some wicked ideas.

So she didn’t hesitate to take it out of the box to marvel even more at the complete, and somewhat claustrophobic suit. The one-piece suit, which would make her look like a Drone from her most submissive fetish stories and fantasies, had no seams or zippers.

Made from a single sheet of latex, it had only one opening in the back. Which would later close thanks to the magic of the suit’s nanobots. The suit was pitch-black on the hood, sleeves and boots (up to mid-thigh) and electric purple on the torso. With a serial number embossed on the chest that made it unique among all the suits of the same model.

“FINALLY, YOU ARE MINE!” she exclaimed to herself in a barely audible whisper, unconsciously rubbing her thighs together. As her hands explored the suit, searching for the toys nestled in the crotch. "Oh yes… and I can’t wait to feel like your prisoner…"

Emily began to feel her heart beating faster. She found herself breathing harder and harder, and feeling that her room was getting hotter and hotter. The crotch of her bodystocking started to feel stickier and stickier, and if it weren’t for her skirt, it would have been clear to all that she was very wet.

As was usual for her, Emily neglected to read the user manual and the safety instructions. Therefore she didn't know what her DEMO version of the Drone Suit was capable of. Nor that she should not combine the suit with other Lascivia products.

She took off all her clothes except for her bodystocking to make the experience more intense. Then she slipped her first leg into the leg opening and slid her nylon-covered leg through it until she met the resistance of the suit’s shoe.

The Drone Suit was specially designed to make it difficult to take it off, but easy to put on. That’s why it didn’t take her long to slip her foot into it. She could feel the shoe force a curve on her foot, as the suit had a six-inch heel. A few minutes later, Emily had her other foot in place as well and was pulling the suit up to cover her legs.

“How about… we add a little more kink to the suit,” she said, awkwardly reaching, since the suit wasn’t fully up yet, into her underwear drawer and pulling out a bottle of Succubus-Scented gel. Also she opened the crotch of her bodystocking. She poured enough gel onto the dildos to cover them completely and then began to insert them, aligning them perfectly with both orifices.

She impaled herself on the one in her ass first, covering her mouth so as not to draw attention from her neighbors by moaning loudly. Because of the delicious pain she felt as she forced her ass with that toy it was hard for her to keep quiet. Although she knew that, once she had the costume fully on, the whole block might find out.

“Damn, I love this part,” she heard herself think, and the words slipped out of her mouth. “It hurts… but at the same time… when I push them in… (mmm)… and feel so full… it’s so… good…”

Emily knew that the gel she was using as lubricant would soon make both her ass and her pussy tighten up. To create a more intense experience, and make it harder to pull those two objects out of her holes.

When she finally managed to insert both objects into their respective holes, she fell to her knees. From the heat of her body, both dildos had come to life within seconds. She sank into a doggy-style position, her eyes lost in their sockets.

Then she rolled over onto one of her shoulders and ended up on her back, clutching her crotch and, unconsciously, trying to push the bases of the two toys even deeper inside her. As she felt that, due to her body heat and sweat, the suit began to tighten a bit more than it already was around her legs.

The pleasure was so painful and so good that her face tensed up, but it showed that Emily was reaching the peak of pleasure. She pushed aside any embarrassment that anybody might hear her and focused on helping the suit make her reach the first of many orgasms.

“I love it, damn it… everything feels so fucking amazing… this outfit is better than the ones I tried on… it makes me want… more…” she said in a broken, whispering voice. “Make me even more addicted… make me never want to take you off… make me so horny that I'm willing to pay for the FULL version…”

With enormous willpower, Emily climbed onto the couch to get more comfortable. Once seated, she clasped her left hand over her most sensitive breast, and even though her breasts hadn’t yet been covered by the Magic-Latex they were more sensitive than ever before. Eagerly and uncontrollably, she began to knead her breast, to pinch her nipple, to stretch it.

Down below it already felt as if the Suit were caressing her special spot. Meanwhile, dirty descriptions of herself came out of her lips. This continued until an unintelligible scream erupted, and a strong spasm shook her entire body and left her completely paralyzed.

Then, she felt the light envelop her body and her soul rise, free from her body, toward that burning light of pure pleasure. Then she fell, after what seemed like an eternity, and plunged into the most depraved darkness.

“I want… more,” escaped from her lips before she fainted…

When Emily woke up much later… she felt strange. Something had happened to her while she was unconscious.

Above all, there was something in her mouth that prevented her from speaking. At the same time, she realized something was blocking her nasal passages, so she had to breathe through the object filling her mouth. She had to cough hard at first. Her saliva was overflowing and seeped out between her breaths.

to be continued...