Latex beauties

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Hello everyone, my full name is Sandra Hepkins. I work as the technical director at a little-known latex factory. On the surface, this factory appears to be an
ordinary latex product manufacturer, but secretly it provides tools for the special hobbies of celebrities around the world. Latex beauties are one such product, previously
produced using pure silicone. However, recently many people have wanted to try using living people to create them, and I, as the technical director, am facing a challenge. Today, the boss called me into
his office. "Sandra, what do you think of what I told you last time?" "I'll give it a try. Give me two days to clear out the lab; I only need to work alone.
Don't come looking for me unless it's absolutely necessary. I'll give you an answer in two days." "Okay!" "Okay!" "No problem, but I've already received the order and the prepayment, so you
need to hurry." "Okay! I understand." After returning home, I sat on the sofa, lost in thought. "Where am I going to find a living person to use as raw material?" I muttered to myself. "Sandra, what's
wrong? Is something bothering you?" my girlfriend asked, seeing me like this. "Nothing much, the lab's developing a new product and I'm struggling to find raw materials." She
—Avira—is a fan of latex bodysuits and masks. Since I work in this field, we've become acquainted. Our house is overflowing with
latex bodysuits and other equipment I brought back from the lab for her; there's so much that I don't even have room for my clothes. But one good thing about her is that despite her fetish, she
loves me very much. It's strange, though. Even though I make latex bodysuits and similar products, I never touch those things myself. Yet I have a
girlfriend and we're even talking about marriage. "Tell me about it, maybe I can help you." "I need living people for experiments, to create 'latex beauties.'" "Really! That's great, I'm willing to try.
" "No, that's dangerous." "No, let me try, you know my hobby." I just wouldn't listen, and she sulked and went back to her room alone.
She knows my personality—a word is a word, and I don't change it.
That evening, I sat alone in the lobby, pondering where to find raw materials for tomorrow's experiment. My girlfriend came up behind me and hugged me, saying, "Don't go through all that trouble , just let me
go. I know you care and don't want me to get hurt, but I still want to try. Let me think about it, I'll give you an answer tomorrow." After saying that, I opened
the door and went out for a walk to clear my head.
The next day, I woke up Avira, who was still sleeping. "Wake up, it's time to go." She opened her eyes and said, "You agreed! That's great, darling!" She then kissed me. "Hurry up and get
dressed, I'll wait for you outside." "Okay, I'll be right there." I took her to my lab at the factory and closed the lab door. "Take off your clothes first and then take
a shower. There's a separate bathroom in the lab, specially designed for me. Sometimes when I'm tired from work, I take a shower to refresh myself and then continue working.
Actually, I started this research two years ago, but my boss didn't know. Most of the experiments are already done, only the human trials are left." At this moment, she
came out after showering, and I told her to take off her bathrobe and be naked. Then I said, "Now we'll begin the experiment. First, put this compressed air capsule in your nostril
. This air capsule is reusable and can be used for 10 years. The principle is simple: it releases air for you to breathe, then the oxygen is
consumed then it recycles the oxygen-free air and creates fresh air to provide the necessary oxygen. Also, this hairpiece will compress your hair, making it close to
your scalp." After she put the capsule in her nostril, she was initially uncomfortable but gradually got used to it. I led her to a human-shaped mold and said, "You need to enter this mold
and close your eyes and mouth. Here's a miniature earphone and microphone. Put the microphone on; you don't need to speak. Just think what you want to say, and the microphone will transmit your
voice . The earphone will allow you to hear my voice. If you feel uncomfortable after entering, stop immediately, understand?" She nodded. Then she stepped into the mold.
I designed the mold meticulously, making every part, from the toes to the fingers, very detailed. Then I closed the mold and fastened the sealing buckle. There was a
threaded hole at the top of the mold; I inserted a threaded rubber tube into this hole and tightened it. Then I turned on the switch and poured liquid latex into the mold. After one minute, I turned it off and pushed
the mold into the oven, setting the temperature to 36 degrees Celsius, close to body temperature, and baked it for five minutes. I said into the microphone, "Hey, is it okay? Is it uncomfortable?" "No problem.
It feels like there's a thin layer of latex on my body. It started out liquid, and now it feels like the latex is solidifying and sticking even tighter to my skin." "That's normal,
it's okay." After three minutes, I pushed the mold out of the oven and opened it. Before me was a shimmering woman. I led her to the mirror and used a blade
to cut open the latex membrane around her eyes. Her labia were also sealed by the latex membrane, so I cut open the latex membrane on her labia as well. "Open your eyes and take a look
." She exclaimed in surprise, "It's perfect! How did you do that?"
Every part of her body was covered with a layer of transparent latex membrane, and her skin felt so smooth. "
That's just your protective membrane. Next is the bodysuit." I took out a very large, flesh-colored latex bodysuit. It had no zipper and
was put on through an opening at the neck. She picked it up and put it on; the protective film was slippery, making it easy to put on, and the large opening meant she didn't need
much effort.
After adjusting it, she found it still looked loose. No rush. I took a spray bottle and sprayed some liquid onto the bodysuit, which began
to shrink. Slowly, the bodysuit tightened until it clung to her body, perfectly outlining her curves. Since the bodysuit had no
zipper . I then took a latex hood slightly larger than her head and had her put it on, spraying it with liquid as well. The hood clung to her
head and neck, blending seamlessly with the opening of the bodysuit.
She looked in the mirror; the bodysuit's color was the same as her skin, so at first glance, it looked like she was naked. She stroked her breasts,
making a very sexy gesture, and said, "Look how beautiful I am."
Then I laid her on my lab table. I used a blade to cut open the latex bodysuit covering her labia and inserted an electric dildo into her vagina
until it was fully inserted. I pressed the remote control, and the dildo began to extend, rotate, and vibrate continuously. I sprayed some liquid latex on the cut
part of the bodysuit and began to sew it up, like a wound healing. After the bodysuit was sewn up, it sealed her vulva.
The dildo started working, constantly stimulating her clitoris and giving her the same excited feeling as during sex. She kept stroking her breasts and
moaning lewdly. "Ah! Ah! I put a dildo in your pussy. It will keep vibrating, rotating, extending, and retracting unless I turn it off with the remote." Then I lifted
my girlfriend up and secured her in another, slightly larger, human-shaped mold, then sealed the mold and injected another type of liquid latex. Then I put it in an oven
to dry the latex. I could hear my girlfriend's lewd moans from being unable to move. Ten minutes later, I pushed the mold out and started demolding.
Afterwards, I pulled my girlfriend in front of the mirror so she could see herself, and turned off the vibrator. Satisfied? She turned around in the mirror. "Is this me?" I asked. "Yes, it's
you! Isn't this what you wanted?" Now she has three layers of latex. The first layer is a protective film, the second is a latex bodysuit to regulate
body temperature , and the third is the actual latex layer, a full 5mm thick and completely sealed. To remove it, you have to destructively cut open the entire latex layer.
"You are now my first-generation living latex beauty." Then I picked up the wig and put it on her. Although her eyes, nostrils, and lips were
opened after the molding process, she still couldn't breathe through her mouth; she could only breathe through an air capsule. I hadn't cut open the inner protective film yet. I picked up a blade and
cut open the protective film around her mouth and nostrils, removing the air capsule. She took a deep breath—"Great! I want it to stay like this forever." Then she kissed
me with her latex lips. I used the blade to cut open the protective film around her labia and anus. "Your outfit is really hard to take off. The outermost layer of latex has
an eight-level strength and elasticity, meaning it can't be cut without special tools. You'll have to live in this outfit from now on." She smiled. "I like it this way, it doesn't matter." I think I
'll have to have sex with a talking, all-latex beauty from now on. But it feels pretty good to the touch, very soft and comfortable. "Put your clothes on and come with me to see my
boss." I went to the third floor. Boss, this is the first generation of living, all-latex beauties, used as an experiment with my girlfriend. Her latex outfit is impossible to take off.
It can be used continuously for 10 years. Mass production can begin later. "Hmm, very good." I brought my all-latex girlfriend home. She sat on the bed looking at me and said,
"Honey, I'm going to a costume party tonight, guess if they'll be surprised?" "Yes." Then she hugged me. "If you want to take it off, I can still find a way. I
don't want to sleep with a latex woman like an inflatable doll every night." "Hmm, let me enjoy it for a month, okay?" "I'll take it off after one date."
I'll give you a month to enjoy it. After a month, whether you like it or not, you'll have to take it off.
Okay, thank you, darling! Then she went to prepare her outfit for tonight's party.
After 2 a.m., she returned home and hugged me tightly, saying, "Tonight I'm the star! Everyone asked where I got this outfit, and I said my
boyfriend prepared it for me. Many people want you to put them in this outfit." Sure, but they'd better think it over; once they put it on, they won't be able to take it off. Darling,
tonight, as punishment for your late return, you must use this vibrator until I'm willing to turn it off. I'm willing, darling. Then I
inserted the vibrator deeply into her vagina, until the entire vibrator was fully inserted. Then I turned it on, and the vibrator started to rotate and extend. Then I
sprayed suture material onto the protective film. After the protective film was sewn on, it tightly sealed her vagina so the vibrator wouldn't fall off.
Then she started making lewd moans, which sounded very stimulating. Enjoy, latex beauty.
I closed the door and left.
Time flew by, and my six-month vacation ended. My latex beauty (the name I gave my girlfriend after she wore the latex suit I designed) and I returned home.
I'm a very homebody, but this vacation was only at my latex beauty's request. She was quite the star this vacation; latex
enthusiasts were incredibly envious of her outfit. They all asked her where she bought it.
Back home, I was in a great mood; after all, home is the most comfortable place. I stretched on the sofa, reminiscing about this feeling—home is the best. "
Really? Hehe! Darling! You really don't like going out?" A sexy voice escaped her full, soft lips. For
the past six months, I've been sleeping and making love with this latex woman every day, and I've gradually gotten used to it. It's actually quite comfortable, even more comfortable than with a real person. "Don't you know? I don't really
like going out; I prefer staying home." "You! Still the same as always, you don't like crowded or unfamiliar places at all." "I can't help it! Darling! What?
Tell me! I want to take this outfit off, is that okay?" "Why do you want to take it off? Didn't you always like it?" I haven't worn any other latex bodysuits in a long time
; I miss them. "No problem."
After saying that, I went into the room, grabbed a special knife, and walked over to her. She turned around, her back to me. Then, with a gentle slit, I
cut a long gash in the latex layer clinging to her body, tearing open the inner thermostatic layer and protective membrane as well. I pulled hard to both sides, and the entire latex layer ripped open. "Now
you can take it off yourself." I watched as she struggled to remove the latex layer; it was very tight, so it was difficult to remove.
Then she removed the thermostatic layer and protective membrane. "Honey, why can't I remove the latex layer from my head?"
"Let me see." "I didn't cut it open with the knife; wait a minute." I made a small cut in the latex layer of the head, and it cracked open. She easily removed the latex layer from her head,
revealing her already beautiful face. Now she was naked. I looked at her; her breasts were firmer and more pointed than before, her buttocks were rounder and perkier, and her waist was
noticeably slimmer. And her skin, having been deprived of sunlight for so long, has become even more radiant and translucent. This is something every woman desires. "After wearing this special
latex bodysuit, your figure is better than before, and your skin is whiter!" "Do you like me now?" "Yes!" I walked over, hugged her waist, and kissed
her lips. "
I'm going to try on some other latex bodysuits. I haven't worn one in a long time; I don't know if they're worn out." I let go of her. "
If they're worn out, we can just buy another one." She picked up a transparent, gloved latex bodysuit. She unzipped it, rolled up the pant legs
, and put her feet in. Although her figure was now slimmer and more slender than before, I had made these bodysuits for her in the smallest size. So
they were still a bit difficult to put on. After putting her feet in, she slowly pulled them up little by little. "I haven't worn one in so long; I'm a little unsure how to put it on." "Do you need my help?" "No, I
can do it myself, but could you help me with the zipper later?" "
Okay." After she put on the stockings, she picked up the armbands, which were a bit difficult to put on because they were connected to gloves.
She reached in all the way and adjusted the gloves and armbands. It took her 15 minutes to put on both. "
Honey, help me zip up the zipper." I went over, fastened the back zipper, and pulled it down all the way to her genitals. "
Okay, all done. Go look in the mirror." She walked to the mirror and turned around. "Perfect! If it weren't for the zipper, you really couldn't tell I was wearing
a latex bodysuit." That's right, there's only one of these bodysuits in the world, even my boss doesn't know about it. I developed it privately in the lab. It's not only thin, but its strength
is also the same as the latex layer I put on her before. Even the material is the same. It's quite transparent. If the zipper were transparent, you wouldn't be able to tell I was wearing a latex
bodysuit. People who don't know any better would think I'm wearing sunscreen and it's shiny. "
Don't wear the hood. I don't want to keep seeing a face with a hood." "Okay, honey."
Then she put on her corset and garter belt, then put on stockings and secured them with the garter belt. She also took two suits and a pair of high heels. After dressing, she
came to me and said, "Let's go shopping, it's been a while.
" "Okay! Let's go buy some household items." And so, another six months passed. After Christmas, my boss called me to the office one day. "How was your annual leave?
Not bad, not bad." "Not bad at all. The last latex beauty project has run into problems. The customers reported that the outer layer of the latex beauties showed signs of aging, and the
latex bodysuit enthusiasts who participated in the project called to protest. Now I have to recall these latex beauties." "I knew it all along. The project itself wasn't
the problem, and the materials weren't the problem either. If made individually, it could last for 50 years, but if mass-produced, it would only last for 1 year or even just 3 months. The key is
the proportion of the material additives, which the workers can't control." "So what can we do? These latex beauties are very popular and the profits are high." "I already have a plan
." "Really?" I knew this problem would arise a year ago. The purpose was to recycle these latex beauties, to make latex bodysuit
enthusiasts participating in the latex beauty project like the program, thus preparing for the next step. They aren't real latex beauties, just waste products. But even waste products
bring you substantial profits. Really? Why didn't you say so sooner? I have my ideas. I can help you make more money, but I don't want you to earn it so
easily; I want to cause you some trouble too. Hehe! No problem, let's plan. Tell the clients that new latex beauties will be launched in two months. They will
have more
If the lab is short-staffed, just say so; funding is not a problem. After the program is completed, you'll get a one-year vacation and a 20 million bonus.
I don't care; the bonus is the same as long as I have absolute power. No problem!
Okay, that's settled. Wait for my news. I arrived at the latex beauty recycling workshop, where workers were peeling off the latex layers from the beauties. The latex beauties whose latex layers had been peeled off
regained their original true identities. "
How was this year?" I asked them. "
It was exciting and comfortable, I've never felt this way before." "I can make it even more exciting for you, giving you an unprecedented feeling. But the price is that
you can no longer regain your human bodies, and that will be forever. I'll give you two days to consider. Those who are willing will return to me to sign an agreement, and their families will give them a settlement allowance
. Those who are unwilling don't have to come, and they will still receive a sum of money." After saying that, I turned around and headed towards the parking lot.
After returning home, I sat on the sofa to rest. At this time, my girlfriend, Ai, came over. "How was today?" "
Not bad." "I'm developing new latex beauties." "I want to participate." "No!" "This time, after becoming a latex beauty, you can never regain your human body, I won't allow it."
"Why?" "I plan to marry you in two months, and then you have to have a child for me." "But I really want to participate." "You don't have to participate, I'll give you a surprise after you give birth
. It's a surprise you can't imagine. Just be good, and I'll give you a new type of latex bodysuit as compensation." Two days later, I returned to the company. My secretary
reported , "The people participating in the project have been waiting outside
for a long time." "I see! Come with me to get the agreements." "Can I participate in this project too?" my secretary asked. "Have you thought it through?" "Yes!" "Okay! Considering how long we've known each other, I'll personally make you into a latex beauty." "Thank you!" "Sister!" We went to
the lobby. "Have you all thought it through?" "Have you thought it through?" "Yes!" they answered. "
Have them sign the agreements. You'll see the process later and then you'll change your mind." My secretary distributed the agreements to them. After they signed, I
said, "Someone will take you to the workshop for preparations later." I took my secretary's hand and returned to the office. She looked beautiful today, wearing a red,
full-body latex bodysuit. The gloves clung tightly to her fingers without a single wrinkle, shining brightly under the lights. She wore a latex mask,
the same one my girlfriend wore, very thin and clinging to her facial skin, allowing her expressions to be conveyed very realistically. This was also one of my creations. I closed the office door, drew the curtains,
and said, "Your reason. Look!" She then removed her mask, revealing an ugly face covered in crisscrossing scars. "
Put it on. I understand. My promise to you remains unchanged." I went to the workshop. The latex bodysuit enthusiasts participating in the project had all stripped naked and lay on the workbench. "
All staff, listen up! Go to the vault and retrieve a flesh-colored latex bodysuit for them to wear."
The staff quickly retrieved the bodysuits from the vault after hearing my instructions. The bodysuits were fully enclosed, with no openings or openings needed for the head.
This type of bodysuit was a product I had been secretly developing. It prevented sweating, was completely breathable, and the facial material was special, allowing breathing through the latex headgear.
Another special feature was the disposable zipper; once zipped up, it automatically fused with the latex bodysuit. Therefore, once worn, it could not be taken off. The women, once dressed
, had no eyes or mouths; only their noses were visible.
Spray them all over their bodies with the spray cans on the rack, then place them in the mold and fix them for 15 minutes before injecting the liquid.
Then they can go home. After all the procedures were completed, the workers all left. My secretary asked: Is it really that simple? You're wrong. The
latex can never be taken off. Plus, the liquid sprayed on them is a kind of bonding agent, so the bodysuits will fuse with their skin, including their faces
. Once fused, it can never be changed. Next is the latexification of various parts of the body and muscles. Have you ever seen plasticized corpse specimens? Yes, I have. Latexification
and plasticization are the same principle. The difference is that plasticization is for specimens, while latexification is for living people. They can still think and speak, but they don't need to breathe,
enjoy delicious food, or excrete. They don't feel pain, but when they are abused, they experience the sensation of orgasm during sex, causing them to continuously emit sexy moans. Sex is
the same. The liquid just injected is a latex-forming solution. It will cause the molecules in the already latexened skin to combine with the muscles, organs, and blood,
slowly latexening until the blood becomes a strengthening agent, strengthening the entire body. "You'll like it," I said. My secretary was very excited after hearing my explanation.
Half an hour later, I opened one of the molds, and a perfect latex beauty appeared before my eyes. Because of the latexening, her eyes and mouth were exposed, returning to
their original appearance, except that her lips were now latex, as were her eyes.
I brought her a mirror: "Do you like this look?" She stroked her latex cheeks and lips with one hand, and her completely latexened
breasts which were firmer, fuller, and wouldn't deform. "Great!
Yes! This feels so good." I gave her a black latex bodysuit and put it on. She picked up the bodysuit and started putting it on. "Why is it
easier to put on than before? It's less strenuous." "
Your latex body will produce lubricant when it comes into contact with other latex bodysuits." "Oh, I see," the latex beauty said.
Okay, that's enough. You and I are going to the boss's office. I brought the latex beauty to the boss's office. The finished product is complete, take a look. Can I try it?
Sure . Oh, and
give this to her to swallow. I gave her a capsule and a remote control.
You press this remote, and she will compress back into a capsule. This is the box for the capsule. The latex beauty has no idea how she
turned into . Hehe! Interesting. The first batch is complete, about 500 or so. You handle the packaging yourself, I'm leaving. And that's how the finished latex beauties
are produced. No one can imagine their future lives.
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