A Squeaky Admirer - WIP - 9/8/19 (Patreon)

Ima try to spend more time editing so can catch more of my spelling errors. 

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       Luka was a young collage student who had been mostly kept to himself. Living alone in a small 3 room apartment, and barely passing all his classes, he didn’t talk or socialize much. It was like no one knew he existed, or so he thought. His life with pretty uneventful, until one day he began receiving strange text messages from an unknown sender. Each message was flirty and playful, reading “Hello cutie,” or “Can’t get you off my mind.” It was pretty tame at first, until the sender began sending pictures of herself. Now each message contained a picture of a woman wearing a sexy rubber costume. The suit resembled a salamander, with a long puffy tail and a rounded head with an elongated mouth. Painted black within a grey underbelly, the latex looked incredibly glassy and shiny. But what stood out the most was its piercing provocative red eyes which looked surprisingly life-like. Despite its bizarre design, it was still incredibly sexy as her voluptuous curves could be seen from underneath. 

        The woman would strike a sexy pose in each picture on her bed at 9 o'clock sharp, with a seductive caption. She would type: “Thinking of you. ❤️” or “I have a couple things to show you. 🍑” Luka never had the courage to write back, after all what would he even say? Though he definitely enjoyed looking at the pictures every night, as it gave him a chance to relieve himself. Luka  couldn’t resist her alluring figure and elaborate costume, she was far too sexy to ignore. Receiving these text became normal for him, it was like a ritual for him. But one day, the woman’s text arrived five minutes later than usual and there was no picture attached. Instead she simply wrote: "I’m coming over.” 

        Lukas heart jumped, he couldn’t believe what he was reading. “Is it some kind of joke?” he thought to himself. Even his wildest dreams, he couldn’t imagine a sexy woman in latex showing up to his door on a late night. Dismissing the text as a joke, he sat down on his couch and looked at his phone. Luka's couch was right next to the front door in his apartment, and the living room led to his bedroom, which also led to his bathroom. With his home being as small as it was he never bothered inviting anyone over, there is no way he could impress anyone with it. Despite believing it was all a joke he still couldn't help but feel nervous. Then suddenly he heard his doorbell ring. 

        Luka shot up from the couch, but couldn't muster the courage to walk the door. “It couldn’t be.” he thought. "Who would come here at this hour?” Luka was in denial, which is why he couldn’t muster the courage to get up. The door bell rang again, and after what felt like an eternity, he walked over to the door and opened it. But to his surprise, he found that no one was there. Luka was no longer nervous, but his heart sank. The boy was no longer nervous, but deep down he was disappointed and crushed. "It must have been a prank.” he sighed. Just as he closed his door, he heard a load cracking from his room, it sounded like a broken window frame.  

        Freezing with fear, Luka could hear soft footsteps approaching from the other room. Someone had just broke into his room and was about to enter the living room. Finally the intruder stepped into view, and Luka’s heart skipped a beat in shock. It was the latex clad woman wearing her salamander costume. Every step she took was elegant, putting one foot in front of the other and swaying her hips back and forth. Strangely her tail moved with her, swaying back and forth as if it were apart of her. "I apologize.” the woman said in a soft feminine voice. “I tried ringing the doorbell, but no one answered. So I came in though your window, even though it was locked as well.” she giggled. Luka was mesmerized by her the appearance that he couldn't even move. It seemed unreal, seeing her in real life was completely different from looking at her pictures. Despite her standing right in front of him, he still couldn't believe that she actually came, it felt like a fantasy. But there was something strange about her, when she talked it looked like the mouth of her costume moved as well. “Is her costume animatronic?” he thought to himself. 

        When she was close enough, she placed her hands on his cheeks and looked down at him with her dominant eyes. What's more, he felt a strange tingling sensation in his cheeks as if his skin had become sensitive to her touch. “You must be Luka, I've been wanting to meet you in for such a long time.” she whispered softly. “You're even cuter up close.” The woman was much taller then she looked in the pictures, only her breasts were at his eye level. Luka shiver nervously has a sensitive touch of a rubber send a pleasant feeling through his face. Nervous, he look into her life-like eyes doing his best not to stare at her cleavage. “Who are you?” Luka asked. A large curled up smile appeared on the woman's mask as if it were her real face. “Call me Balla.” she giggled. Following up her response, a slick rubbery tongue flipped out of her mouth and licked his face.

        Surprised, he stepped back as Balla giggled mischievously, licking her lips with her rubber tongue. “Aww, nervous?” she asked. Luka was speechless, he couldn't respond. This woman was strange to begin with, but there's no conceivable explanation for her strange like-life costumes. Her tail swayed side to side with excitement as if it were a part of her. The eyes on her mask stared right at him, following his every movement. Balla began to circle around him as if getting ready to pounce on her pray. Every movement she made filled the room with the sound of thick creaking rubber, seductively rubbing her hips together with every step. "I've been texting you for so long, hoping you'd send a reply. But you never did…” she sighed, stopping at front door as if to block his exit. "I wanted you to praise me, to gush about how sexy I am.” Balla whispered running her hands down her shapely hips. “So I got tired of waiting, and decided to come over in person. So what do you think? Am I not perfect?” she snickered flicking her tongue out once again.

        Luka couldn’t deny it, she looked amazing. With her slick shiny costume and voluptuous body, she looked like an erotic fantasy come to life. The way she moved, the way she talked, almost everything she did was seductive in nature. Plus the way she towered over him more than established her dominance in the room, and all he could do was look up and admire her. With that she began to approach him again, slowly but gracefully swimming her tail left to right, ogling him like animal looking upon its prey. "I think I understand now, maybe you aren't with just looking.” she snickered putting her hands underneath her breasts. “Could it be want a HANDS ON experience?” With another flick of her tongue, she pressed her breasts together, showing off her ridiculous cleavage in front of Luka. Though mesmerized by Balla's beauty, her towering figure intimidated him as he subtly stepped back. “Oh don’t be shy… Be a good boy and come to mama…” she whispered with an evil grin and a thirsty look in her eye.

        Despite Balla's alluring appearance, there was something strangely sinister about her. With her dominant attitude, the scary look on her face, something told Luka that there was no ordinary woman underneath that suit. It was almost like the costume was part of her. He backed up into his room, but she continued getting closer. “Come now boy, don’t make me wait.” she said with a subtle but impatient growl as she started walking faster. A fearful shiver shot down his spine as he turned around and bolted towards the bathroom. “BOY.” Balla growled in a deeper voice. Luka didn’t even look back as he entered the bathroom and slammed the door behind him. “BOY!” the woman shouted as her soft squeaky footsteps approached the door. Panicked, he locked the door just in time as the doorknob rattled violently. Luka backed away from the door in fear, realizing that he had just cornered himself like a rat. 

        The door went silent for a few moments, before the rubber woman whispered to him in an eerily friendly voice. “Oh don't be shy boy, Mama just wants to plaaaay.” Luka couldn’t even muster a response, as he was too scared by her very presence. The woman was sexy as hell in the photos she sent him, but in person her erotic personality was almost terrifying. Not only did Balla tower him in height, she gave off a vibe of absolute authority and power. However, he couldn’t deny how excited he was to be sought after by an aggressive woman. Luka didn’t understand why, but it made him feel happy. Perhaps he secretly wanted the attention. 

        Looking back at the door, he saw something black and rubbery slip past both sides of he door frame. Luka shivered, they looked like Balla’s dark slender hands as if they were were attempting to grip the door. They creaked and squeezed their way through the cracks, filling the room with the sound of creaking rubber as they firmly latched onto the sides of the door. Luka was frozen with fear, and wasn’t prepared for what happened next. With a loud crunch, the door was ripped right off its hinges as it crumbled between the two rubbery hands. Placing the door against the wall next to her, Balla purred impatiently dusting the broken wood off her hands. "It's not polite to keep a beautiful young woman waiting.” she giggled entering the bathroom towards her pray. Now Luka was really terrified, as this bombshell of woman completely demolished his door with her bare hands. Balla definitely wasn't human, it was like she was actually comprised of rubber. “Are you finished playing hard-to-get?” she teased grabbing his shoulders.

        Shivering in fear and, Luka compliantly stood still afraid of making her angry. “What do you want from me?” he asked looking down at the door nervously. Balla put her hands on his cheeks and pulled his head up so he was looking straight at her. “Your… undivided… attention...” she said in a soft voice. Throwing him over her shoulder she walker over to his bed and dropped him onto the mattress. Luka bounced a couple times before settling on the cozy sheets, as Balla slowly crawled on top of him. Her breath smelled heavily of rubber moving closer to his face as she grew more and more excited with every passing moment. "I've been waiting a long time for this. No, I've been waiting a long time for YOU.” she said with an eager smile. Luka blushed ear to ear, she was so close that she was practically breathing on his face. No one had ever given him this much attention, despite his fear he couldn't deny that it made him a little happy. As he breathed in her strong rubbery breath, to began feeling calm. Lukas fear slowly faded away as he stared into the woman's sharp predatory eyes.

      Without warning, she took his mouth and a deep loving kiss. “MMPH?” Letting out a muffled gasp, Lukas entire mouth tingled as her rubber lips made contact with his. Feeling dizzy as her rubbery breath entered his mouth, her kiss overwhelmed his senses making him more sensitive to her touch. But the strangest part was that her kiss felt real, it was like she wasn't wearing a mask at all. Giggling seductively, Balla plunged her tongue deep into his mouth with a playful look in her eyes. Placing both of her hands on his cheeks, she began moaning with pleasure as her kiss grew more invasive. Balla wrapped her tongue around his, smothering him with her warm rubbery breath. Luka shivered as the rubber woman toyed with him like a doll, completely overwhelmed by her loving smooch. It feels like his mind was melting the longer she kissed him, as if everything around him no longer existed. All he could feel, smell, taste, and touch was the warm, wet sensation of her rubbery mouth. 

        Attempting to break the kiss, he grabs her shoulders and tried to pusher away. But his hands only sunk into her squishy skin, only making her more aggressive as she continued sucking on his mouth. Her moans of pleasure grew louder, as she placed her right hand on the back of his head, and hugged him with her left, pushing him his helpless body against hers. It was like his struggles only aroused her, adding to her excitement. Her tongue continued sliding around his mouth, exploring every inch of his maw like it was like a cave. Smothered by her thick rubbery breath, he kept trying to pull free from her tight grasp. Unfortunately, Luka's efforts proves fruitless, her grip was too tight and his body only sank into her puffy skin. It was strange, the suit fell incredibly squishy and soft, as if there was no one inside. Suddenly Balla released Luka from her invasive kiss, has she let out a long satisfied sigh. 

        Luka gasped to catch his breath, still tightly held against Balla's soft body and whelmed by her rubber breath. Suddenly she coiled her tail around his neck and tilted his head upwards, so he was staring he in the eyes. “You… Have NO idea how long I’ve been wanting to steal your lips.” she moaned with an orgasmic sigh. Luka struggled to utter a response, as he was captivated by Balla’s hypnotically sharp eyes. “You just wanted a kiss?” he asked. Another wicked smile curled up in the rubber woman face, as she released her tail from his neck and tugged on his shirt collar. "I came for more than just a measly kiss, boy.” she snickered loosening her grip on his body. With one sharp motion, he felt he shirt being ripped off from behind as his front buttons popped off in multiple directions. Luka gasped in shock, now finding himself exposed from the waist up. Balla tauntingly breathed another wave of rubbery breath over his face, as she tossed what was left of his shirt across the room with her tail. 

        With his shirt out of the way, she placed her hands on his shoulders rubbing them in a teasing motion. “We haven't even gotten started yet” she whispered slowly encircling her long rubber tail behind him to block his escape. Luka shivered as the sensation of her cold rubber tingled his skin, he tried to pull away but she was too strong. Balla then placed her right hand behind his head, and her left around his back, suddenly shoving him into her voluptuous rubbery bosom. "MMMPH!?” Without warning he found himself pinned and smothered between her breasts. Pressed against her strange rubber skin, his entire upper body shivered as he succumbed to her touch. Strangely he found he still breathe despite being buried within her chest, but smell and touch of her latex was overwhelming. Her rubber felt so cold, squishy and slick, it was like he was being assaulted by a living balloon. Overpowered by the strong tingling sensation, he began to feel a bit  lightheaded. It was like the touch of the rubber suit was snapping his strength.

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      Attempting to wiggled himself free, he suddenly felt her tail wrap around his waist; practically strapping him against her voluptuous body. “You're not escaping me, boy…” Balla teased with a snicker. Shirtless, pinned in her ballooning bosom, and wrapped up in her rubbery tail, his body tingled like crazy from the waist up. It was difficult to describe as if his body was being tickled with pleasure. The sensation of her rubber was almost hypnotic, if not strangely intoxicating. Luka continued to wiggle as Balla's tingling touch sent him into a state of mesmerizing ecstasy. The rubber woman let a soft moan escape her lips as Luka wiggled and squirmed against her breasts. “So fussy. ❤️” she chuckled. As if aroused by his helpless struggles, Balla began rubbing herself against him as well. Subtly massaging his face with her rubber breasts, tightening her tail against his back, and rubbing her soft belly against his bare chest, it was like the rubber woman was teasing him. Unable to hold back against her seductive hold, Luka let out a weak whimper into her smothering cleavage. 

     Struggling against her tight bosom, he tried to wiggle his head above her cleavage. Luka could hear the rubber reptile softly giggle as if he was tickling her breasts. Eventually, he freed his face from her cleavage, coming face-to-face with Balla who looked down at him with an evil smile. Twisted with sadistic lust, her expression petrified Luka like a deer in headlights. Suddenly he felt something tugging on the back of his belt, like Balla was trying to remove his pants. Unable to turn around, he could only stare at Balla, who was licking her lips as if looking at a helpless meal. Luka once again tried wiggling around to shake her off, but it only seemed to excite her more as a soft moan escaped her lips. Balla continued rubbing herself against the helpless boy, moaning more loudly with every passing second. Tugging even harder on his trousers, he heard a subtle rip as they reached their breaking point. Fearing whatever she had in store for him, he shook his head begging her to stop, squirming even more than before. But all the rubber woman did was smile and moan. “YES! BE A GOOD BOY AND STRUGGLE FOR ME!” she moaned. With that, she ripped his pants off tossing them aside and wrapped her legs around his. 

      Luka gasped as her intoxicating rubber touch enveloped his legs, overwhelming his entire body from head to toe. Feeling dizzy from the strange stimulating sensation of her latex suit, his struggles faded as he fell nearly motionless in her tight rubbery embrace. Despite this, Balla continued rubbering and grinding against Luka, subjugating him with her sensitive touch. Finally, once Luka could no longer resist, Balla ceased her sadistic grinding and let out a long satisfied sigh. “Awww… look who's all tuckered out.” she giggled taunting him. Balla then unwrapped her tail from their bodies, as Luka now rested against her bosom in nothing but his underwear. Turning him over he so he was facing up, she gave him a pleased smile as she leaned over him. “Good boy. You were so fussy at first.” she cooed placing her hand on Luka's belly. “But now you're so behaved.” with a sinister chuckle, she began rubbing his belly like he was a puppy.

        Luka moaned softly, feeling her soft rubber massage his bare skin was indescribably pleasant. At this point, he couldn't resist even if he wanted to. The intoxicating tingling pleasure on his belly was was like heaven. But then she began moving her hand further down his belly until her fingers slipped into his boxers. Luka shivered as her smooth rubber fingers slid down his groin and slowly glided over his manhood. Attempting to stop her, he reached up to pull her hand out of his boxers. But suddenly, he found his hands coiled together in her long puffy tail. "I don't think so...” She teased.