>You are awakened abruptly by a flash of harsh florescent light and white room. >You cover your eyes with your hooves, you perceive an odd sensation in your shoulders and across your hooves, a substance encasing your front hooves. >As your eyes adjust and you blink and squint you can make out a black reflective material over your hooves. >You find it to be quite thick at half an inch, although not very restrictive, as it is very pliable. >Looking down you find the same material across the rest of your body, black and shiny. >You lean forward to prop yourself up before recoiling and rolling onto your back again, groaning. >There's something enormous packed into your anus! >You grip the reflective white floor beneath you with all hooves and lean your head over your stomach to get a look. >A solid black, heavy, latex tube protrudes out of your rear end and up, ending in white ceiling. >It quivers with every movement you make. >You gasp looking about your body to see your entire self encapsulated in thick but soft black latex. >The tube is fused into the suit with you and carries on into your overstretched ponut. >You wince as you lean forward unable to comprehend what is happening. >You grab hold of the tube and it collapses under your grip, nearly an inch thick walling to it. >You let go and it pops back into place, wobbling side to side for a few moments. >Any movement the tube makes is felt via your ponut, stimulating you, a bit. >Just now taking notice, you find your cock is encapsulated in the same thick latex. >It's not as thick as the rest around your body, but it is tight, does sport a medial ring formed out of latex, and a rounded swollen tip. >Prodding around your neck you find a heavy metal object, the suit ends, and your fur begins. >It must be some form of locking mechanism, and it's sealed very tightly to your flesh. >Not restrictive in any way, just, completely airtight seal. ... >You roll over slowly, panting. >Holy fuck! It's thick! >As you get on all fours, you have to lean down and spread your legs apart. >Your rear legs have to hobble as your turn in circles, looking for a door. >"Help?!" >The walls were smooth and the ceiling was seamless, except for the plastic covers on the bright lights. >You almost jump as you feel the tube twinge and an electric hum is felt reverberating down it's length. >You moan out as warm and viscous liquid pours down and flows rapidly into your rear. >All you can do is stand awkwardly and grimace as you shift your weight left to right. >You look down to see your belly expanding like a balloon below you, it feels tight, the flesh straining. >You're nearly halfway to orgasm when the flow of liquid begins to abate. >You lower your chest to the ground and clutch your pot-belly with both hooves, the thick latex around squishing flat to the ground as you do so. >Your ass is high in the air for several minutes, tube still chugging, at a slower pace. >Strangely enough, most of the pressure you felt earlier is gone now... >You look down again to see your belly has shrunk to half of what it was a moment ago. >A glance up surprises you when you see your ass is swollen up and rippling with any movement you make. >Fuck... >You shift around, noting the extra weight around your tush. >Your cock is pulsing rapidly below you, begging for attention. >You reach past your bloated belly and stroke it through the latex with a latex covered hoof. >It's not very effective. >But the pump is definitely doing some work, as it revs back up again. >"Help me!!" You call out while simultaneously jacking yourself off. >More thick liquid pours through into you and you begin to swell again. ... >Liquid of honey like consistency continues to fill you as you struggle. >However, you soon notice, you're sweating like a pig. >The liquid is very warm and it is heating you as it flows in. >You try to get some ventilation around the suit. >Shifting and stretching the latex, you claw at the metal lock around your neck, and bite down and tug on the latex surrounding one of your hooves. >Nothing seems to work, the suit leaves your hot sweat sealed inside of it. >Your belly is now objectively huge, the pump has been going steady for many minutes now, and your size has as well. >Ass cheeks and belly are swollen greatly, rippling, and trapped beneath the suit as well as your hooves and neck seem more plush. >You lift yourself back onto all four legs, moan, and arch back as you cum from almost entirely the pump's stimulation. >The little bubble at the end of the latex surrounding your cock swells with seed. >You gasp, the pump still running, and your body still very hot and sweaty. >It has begun to pool under the suit now. >Oh fuck, you can feel it sloshing around in the hooves of the suit. >They're filled with your own sweat, trapping all your bodily fluids. >You widen your gait as your belly presses softly into the ground, the thick latex easily expanding with it. ... >You belly is a huge swollen orb beneath you now. >You put a hoof over it and graze your latex sheathed hoof over it's surface. >You begin to knead, still swelling, there's probably no way you could move by this point. >It's spilling out onto the floor more and more, the latex adheres to the floor, rooting you in place from it's rubbery friction and size. >'I am so fucked' You think twitching a little as you are forced to lift your hooves up and your belly spills out under them. >It wobbles greatly as you let go, bouncing on top of your bed of a belly. >The sloshing sweat pours from your hooves down into the reservoir created by your swollen stomach in the suit. >That last move just cost you whatever mobility you had left, sweat flows down your head, leaving your mane wet, dripping on the suit and floor. >The rest of you body is no better off, you can hear it slosh, like some large water balloon, inside of the suit. >The pump cuts off abruptly, the jump pushes you over the edge again. >You cum powerfully into your rubber condom, filling it with your sperm again. >You lay there gasping, prodding, and shifting your new swollen self around. >As your cock makes it's last twitches of pleasure, you can feel the balloon of cum rub on your stomach. >The tube is silent and motionless, your overburdened hole has slowly adapted to the girth. >Your tail above has been neatly folded and wrapped up in a small latex bundle, you move it a little to bump the tube. >You're sweating like a fountain, helpless to cool yourself off in the stretched out latex. ... >"Night night." >You hear a synthetic voice speak softly from behind you. >You turn your head and see nothing but gleaming white walls. >White soon turns to black as the lights fade in the span of a few seconds. >You worry for a few minutes, given your helpless state. >But as time goes by you find yourself becoming drowsy. >Your still hot as hell, sweating buckets into the suit, but the need sets in anyway. >You try and shake yourself awake each time you start drifting off, it sends ripples throughout your belly. >Fuck it, you're tired. >Eventually you succumb to it, closing your eyes you fall asleep unsure of what you'll find of yourself in the morning. ... >You awaken again. >Fuck, it's hot. >You raise a hoof to wipe the sweat off of your forehead. >The texture of latex on it startles you. >Memories of the day before flood back to you. >Your eyes grow wide in surprise and you fidget atop the mass of lard and rubber that is your stomach. >You calm down after a few moments, breathing heavily. >Some form of glue covers your lips, you try to speak but all you can manage is a grunt. >You pucker them to get a better look of what it is. >Just over the edge of your muzzle you make out... >A thick and black material, is stuck smoothly to the surface of them. >You grunt once more as your erection prods your belly, sprawled out behind you, the tip of the rubber still full of your sperm. >It doesn't take you a second to realize, you could totally bone your belly all the way to orgasm, right now. >"You're awake!" You freeze up hearing a mare's voice from behind you. >You look back to see the head of a mare, metal lock, black latex suit, resting atop a similar sized stomach. >Your face burns crimson red as you realize she has a great view of your throbbing, latex, sheathed dick, between you swollen thighs. ... >You glance up to see two tubes running down from the ceiling into her rear. >Her mane is soaked in sweat and messy. >"Don't be embarrassed! T-this is your first day, right?" >You're unsure of what she means by first day, but you nod anyway. >"Trust me... You need this. They put something in the liquid." >She's says all this, not breaking eye contact with your dick, panting heavily. >You'd ask her what she's talking about, if you could open your mouth to speak. >"The stallions get these little balloons, mine just goes into the suit... Quite a big load for your first day." >She does her best to lean forward, pressing into your belly. >She takes hold of your latex cock in her hooves. >She pops the tip into her mouth, suckling at the tip, rolling her tongue over the cum filled condom. >What surprises you more is that she's getting you off using, primarily, her teeth. >She's... Done this before. Her teeth provide much high stimulation through the thick latex than you expect, and she works them skillfully over what she can, while remaining gentle. >You whimper as she does so, groaning, and writhing atop your stomach. >The sweat pooled at the bottom of your suit, around your matted, salty, fur sloshes as you move. >The fat around you makes a soft bed, your hooves claw at your surrounding body as she uses one last playful bite to push you over the edge. >You fill the balloon yet again, hot sperm gushes into the latex in her mouth. >"Too bad I can't swallow any..." She says giving your still throbbing dick, surrounded in wet latex, a soft boop of her hoof. ... >You hear a click and an electric hum, but feel no vibration. >The tubes mounted in her rear have switched on. >She blushes as they begin pumping into her only two available holes. >She moans and says "Just my reward... For servicing the stallions around here." >"You guys tend to be pretty helpless before I started." >'Reward, from who? Where the hell are you, even?!' >But you are unable to ask questions, given the sealant around your lips. >You wonder why she hasn't told you any more yet... >But something else has been knicking at you ever since you woke up. >You needed to piss. >You began to shift side to side trying to stave off the urgency, that was building. >She takes notice, even through the assault of pleasure from the tubes. >"If y-you need to go, just use the s-suit." >You look back, wince, and mmph a little worriedly back at her. >"You're fine, you stallion's 've got it lucky around h-ere. They give you your balloon, a-at least. Why, when I go it just flows all into--" >You choke a little as she finishes her sentence. >Looking back again, she shudders, sending ripples through her suit and you can only imagine how much of that volume is belly, sweat, and/or piss. ...