Sean, still naked and horny from her experiences in episodes 257000 and 364483, holding just the BE-gun and the belt from Francis-world (which makes the wearer immune to the effects of a remote control), suddenly found herself in what appeared to be a small dungeon room with several naked women chained to the walls.
Sean turned towards one such woman, a blonde woman with DD tits, and began masturbating to the sight of her. The chained woman seemed to be enjoying the sight of Sean as much as Sean enjoyed looking at her. "Please... come touch me," the woman sighed, and Sean could not resist. Sean began fondling the woman's breasts and then switched to rubbing the woman's pussy while also rubbing her own.
And then, a tall dark stranger walked into the room. He looked surprised to see Sean, and yelled, "What are you doing here?"
"Oh, uh, just visiting," Sean told him. Sean took her hand off of the other woman, but couldn't resist continuing to masturbate. "My name's Sean, by the way."
"I am Rod. But... you are not wearing a collar, as all guests are supposed to. Wait a minute. Are you a friend of Jamie's?" Rod asked. He wasn't sure who this strange woman was, but figured that Jamie might have forgotten to mention some other friend who might come looking for her.
Sean thought for a moment. Jamie? Oh, that's probably just a female version of Jim. Might as well play along. "Uh, yeah, that's right. Jamie and I are really good friends. You haven't seen her around, have you?"
Rod realized that this newcomer could ruin everything. But he had a plan. "Certainly. Just come this way," Rod told her, and as she walked ahead of him, he pulled out a syringe. But before he could inject her with it, Sean looked back and saw what he was doing. Sean dodged and pulled up her BE-gun in her right hand, her only defense. "Watch it buster, or I'll shoot you with this."
"Will you now?" Rod asked and grabbed her right wrist. WIth a forceful squeeze, he made her let go, and grabbed the weapon in his other hand. "BE-gun," he read out loud. "And just what exactly were you planning to do to me with this," he asked as he pointed it at her. "Let's see, shall we?"
"No!" Sean yelled, but it was too late. He fired at her, and her breasts began to grow. And she became even hornier, if that were possible, as the other side effect of this weapon.
"How amusing," he said. "And what happens if I fire again?" As he did, her breasts grew another few cup sizes. He fired again and again, watching her breasts become increasingly larger. "Why, I haven't seen breasts so large since I met Jamie's other friend, Shari-slut. Hmmm. That gives me an idea..."
But Sean had stopped listening. She was too overcome by the overwhelming horniness she was feeling. She grabbed her super-large breasts and pushed towards her face, so she could lick her own nipples.
"And what's this?" Rod asked as he picked up the belt that she had dropped. Reading the label on the inside, he noticed that it said, "Anti-remote-control belt". "Perhaps this is related to the item that we found in Jamie's house, in her wall safe?" Rod asked. "The silly girl keeps her safe combination in her desk where anyone can find it. Perhaps Jamie's remote bears investigating." But realizing that Sean was no longer paying him any attention, he jabbed her in the butt with his syringe, and Sean lost consciousness.
When Sean awoke, she saw a mirrored ceiling above her. But she couldn't quite believe the image that she saw. On a bed (the bed that she felt beneath herself), she saw an overly endowed woman completely encased in rubber. Somehow that woman was her. She seemed to be contained inside a rubber suit that was completely skin tight. There were no joins or seams anywhere that she could see. The rubber suit's only obvious openings were two eye holes, two nostril holes, and a mouth hole. But her mouth wasn't completely free, either, as a ball gag was inserted into her mouth, with a strap that went around her head. There was also an opening out the back of the head, where a very long (but fake) platinum blonde ponytail came out.
She was also chained to the bed. Her legs were spread, with a manacle around each ankle chained to a bedpost. Only one wrist was likewise manacled, meaning that she could reach her other hand around. She also had a large iron collar around her neck which was chained to the headboard. She couldn't move much, but she at least had one hand free.
With her free (though rubber clad) hand, she reached down to touch her now totally huge breasts, since she was still quite aroused. But she realized that through the rubber layer, she couldn't feel herself. Somehow, the rubber was thick enough to deny her sensitive nipples any tactile enjoyment. She could touch the rubber suit above where they were, but she couldn't get herself off that way. She then tried to reach for her crotch, but the collar chain kept her from being able to bend up that much. She suspected, though, that it would be the same situation. She wouldn't be able to feel her clit through the rubber.
But as she thought about her crotch, wishing that she could have a cock in her pussy, she felt a strange full sensation down there. She quickly realized that the suit had an attached dildo on the inside that was stuck up her cunt. And then she realized that there was also a second one up her ass.
While the thought of having two dildos insider her would normally drive her to wilder heights of erotic pleasure, she was instead totally frustrated by not being able to touch or feel herself. It was like being in some bizarre chastity device.
And then the door opened. She could see Rod, in a small hallway, where another girl sat in a chair. There was another door across the hall, which Rod then went to open. Through the door, Sean could see another rubber-clad woman in exactly the same setup that she was in.
The woman in the chair (Jamie) slowly woke up, and stared at Sean.
"Well, Jamie, you've got quite a choice ahead of you. One of these two women is your precious little Shari-Slut. The other is another friend of yours, or so she says. You can keep one of them. The other I shall claim for my own. Perhaps I'll sell her as a slave. Perhaps I'll come up with something more... interesting to do with her. So, now you must choose."
Jamie was still a little groggy. "I choothe Thari."
"Uh-uh, it's not that easy. You can choose this one," Rod said, pointing to Sean, "Or this one," pointing to Shari.
"Whicth one ith Thari?"
"That's for you to guess," Rod told Jamie.
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