Mirror of Desire by Redneck Rubber
This amazing latex sex-doll transformation story by Redneck Rubber follows James right after he was dumped by his now ex-girlfriend for his rather kinky desires. She wanted nothing to do with that and just before she stormed out of his flat she told him, she'd set him up with someone just like him. Following that, James discovers some kind of mirror with the label «Mirror of your Desire». Still quite bummed out, James begins drinking and makes some jokes in the direction of the mirror, but after passing out and waking up again, he discovers some severe changes were happening to him. Black rubber was spreading all over his body, as it began to transform into a far more feminine form, and soon James finds himself looking like his absolute dream rubber partner. Tiny waist, large breasts and a body completely made out of red and black rubber. And nothing seemed to be removable, as the seams for the shoes or the corset were barely even visible.
James, now Jamie, soon finds out what exactly had happened to him and what his ex-girlfriend actually meant with her last statement…
It was late a few nights after my long time girlfriend had broken up with me. I guess she had had enough of me asking for random blowjobs, anal sex and latex clothing. I had a girlfriend in high school that liked random blowjobs and the occasional anal sex. Had latex clothing been around then, oh I’m sure she would have loved it. She was one kinky girl and I liked it a lot. This last one though just didn’t go for any funny business. She said, "I’ll set you up with someone just like you" when she stormed out. "You kinky ass sick bastard." I was thinking, you have no idea what goes through my head!
Something in the shadows caught my eye, so over I go. It was a dimly lit full size mirror that had a old blurry neon sign. It said "Mirror of your Desire". What could this mirror tell about anyone’s desires. I killed the rest of my drink and just looked at the thing, it was just my goofy looking self looking back at me. I have another beer tucked in my jacket, so I pull it out and open it, "Here’s to you mirror". With that it shot out an oversized ticket. Red with black red letters, "YOU’RE DESIRES WILL BE ANSWERED". Hell, I didn’t even remember thinking anything. The lights and neon sign flickered out just before I noticed the damn thing wasn’t even plugged in. Holy shit, I hope I didn’t have any crazy shit running through my head. I just tucked the ticket in my coat pocket and made my way home.
I need something stronger to drink, so I poured a glass of whiskey on some ice and sat down on the couch. Maybe it knows I want someone as kinky and crazy as me. I thought about that ticket the mirror gave me and retrieved it out of my coat pocket. It felt a little strange, kind of soft and pliable. And fairly thick. "This is some strange shit going on here", I said to myself out loud. "I better get to bed". I grabbed the ticket and my glass and headed to my room for some sleep. I sat my empty glass on the night stand and picked up the ticket. "My desires will be answered, right".
I must have passed out or fallen asleep or something. I guess about an hour later, I woke up and could not move freely. I was able to look down and see that black ticket laying on my belly. I was able to grab it but did not have the strength to pull it off. My arms fell back by my sides and it began to expand all over my body. Inch by square inch it covered me as it seemed like it also was pouring into my body through my belly button. What the hell is happening to me? What was my desire, I panicked. I panicked at all the stuff that ran through my mind. I had been looking at a bunch of crazy stuff online. Man I hope that damn mirror didn’t pick that up...
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| Reading time | 32 minutes |
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