The Gift of Denial (Patreon)

Written by: Bingturong 

https://www.furaffinity.net/user/bingturong/ 

https://bingturong.sofurry.com/

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Collab story/art with Xedryk

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It was quite an innocuous and simple package on Yal’s bed. A white unmarked box, but the human smiled when he saw it.

His boyfriend had mentioned that he had left for him something special, something he had been working on with a new laboratory called Xedryk Laboratories.

Yal didn't know much about Xedryk Laboratories, other than what they made was very advanced, and very, very kinky.

So it didn't come to Yal’s surprise when he opened the box to find an assortment of gear. A collar, a harness, a pup scarf, even a large chastity that looked like his big cock wouldn't break! They all shined in a deep dark blue, his favorite color. But unlike other gear he had seen before, this gear was all made of the same material, even the cage.

It was some sort of latex. 

Picking up the harness, it hung and was as soft and flexible as a harness should be, yet picking up the cage on the other hand, felt much harder and firmer. It was rather unusual when they appeared to be made of the same stuff, but Xedryk Laboratories was that advanced.

Eager to try it on, Yal immediately undressed, leaving his clothes in a pile as he grabbed the harness first. Unlike other harnesses, this one had no buckles or clasps, instead the straps were solid pieces joined together with steel rings. Wondering how to put it on, Yal merely shrugged and tried to wear it like a shirt, finding that it felt a little loose. 

Or was it? The next moment when Yal went to try to adjust it, he found it had gotten smaller, hugging and fitting to his frame perfectly. He gave the chest strap a firm tug and felt he was pulling himself instead, the harness had little give or movement. Giving it another pull, the material was flexible only to a certain degree, as if it wanted to be attached to his skin. It felt like it was part of him. He tried to pull it off but found that no matter how hard or where he pulled it, his torso would be pulled as well.  

This must be some REALLY advanced stuff.

It felt strong too, he could probably hang his entire body weight on it easily, or maybe even tied up and suspended.

Mmph.

The thought caused his thick cock to stir, starting to become erect. Yal looked at the box and knew what to put on next. Though he isn’t too fond of it, Yal knew his boyfriend loved to have him locked up, plus it helps that the harness made him feel more submissive. More, pup-like even, and good puppies should be caged, right?

Yal shook his head. Not all puppies should be caged, he always said and his boyfriend did enjoy his dick, but if a cage was included in the package, then it must mean he wanted him to wear it, and good puppies obey. Yal grunted the harness was making him far more submissive quite fast, and he enjoyed it! His cock grew harder and larger but with a quick hand, Yal pulled his package through the ring and then slid the tube over his cock, forcing it to be soft inside the softish material before joining the tube and ring together. 

Holding the two parts together in one piece to not let his erection shoot the tube away, Yal remarked how, comfortable the cage was. Even without lube, his cock slid into the rubbery tube perfectly and the size exactly fitted him, just snug enough that it wouldn’t allow his now soft cock any room, yet large enough not to be too constricting. A constant, pleasurable pressure that reminded him of a firm grip. The ring too was perfectly sized enough not to cut off any vital blood, yet still ensuring he was unable to pull his junk out. 

Yal tried to find a key to lock the cage, yet the box didn’t contain any lock and key whatsoever. It was then Yal froze in place, his cock throbbing at the realization. Removing his hand away from the cage, Yal could see that there was no area to insert the lock, just merely solid rubber. As he pulled the cage to look closer, he saw that what was once two pieces was now a single part. There was no play at all with the cage or anything else to suggest they were once separate, the cage was truly now a solid piece of rubber, tightly imprisoning his throbbing manhood and preventing him from getting hard in any way.

The man squirmed and moaned under his breath. His hands tried to tug it off but much like the harness it seemed to be attached to his skin. No matter how much or far he pulled it, the cage wouldn't move even a millimeter. His asshole puckered as a bead of pre squirted out of his tightly confined shaft. But when Yal touched the tip of the cage, he noticed that there was no opening at all! Even more unusual, apart from the slickness the cage had already, his pre seems to have been absorbed by the cage! This was some very advanced stuff! But there was a creeping realization that made him groan.

If the cage could absorb his bodily fluids, does that mean he could be locked indefinitely?

The thought made Yal throb, he wasn't used to such feelings. He was only locked when playing with his boyfriend, but never for anything longer than a session. It was new, strange, almost troubling all these fresh feelings of… submission flooding his head, but it was exciting. Yal turned to the two remaining pieces of his gift, his heart pounding with excitement and anticipation for what was to come.

But first, the collar or the scarf?

Given his experience with the other two garments, Yal could already tell that the collar was skin tight and he’d be unable to wrap the rubbery scarf underneath the collar. So with a quick hand, Yal grabbed the latex sheet and wrapped it around his neck, the sheet quickly molding to his neck as if it was a single rubber part. It was almost as if it was a collar already but Yal noticed it was much looser than the other implements.

That was what the collar was for after all.

Tentatively, he held it up in his hands. It was heavy, the heaviest piece of gear of all. There was nothing to suggest the long piece of rubber could be locked, but given how all the other implements were, Yal knew what would happen.

A strange pit formed in his stomach, a feeling, a little voice telling him that once he puts the collar on, there won't be any way of getting it off. Somehow the idea of putting the collar on was more final and… submissive than even the cage imprisoning his continuously throbbing and leaking cock.

With a nervous sigh, Yal wrapped the collar around his neck. Immediately the rubber joined together in one piece, fitting snugly. He tried to pull it but to no surprise, it wouldn’t move. The collar, like the bandana and cage was stuck, and Yal had no idea how to remove it.

His cock throbbed.

Perhaps there's a way to get them out of the box? Yal quickly searched through it, turning it upside down and removing all the packaging, but alas there was nothing. He was about to give up when he spotted a slip of paper on the floor. He must’ve missed it. Picking it up carefully he turned it over.

“Hello, my love~ Hope you enjoy the presents. Just be aware before putting it on as only I have the remote to remove them.

P.S. If you do put them on, try not to break out of them~

P.S.S. I’m going to be gone for a few weeks

Love Bing~”

Shit.

Well, Yal should’ve expected that Bing would have control over the suit, but a week without cumming? Yal grabs and tugs at the ring, he can barely make it past two days without cumming! So a few weeks will be torture. Plus how could he go out or even sleep with all the gear on?

Yal furrowed his brow and tugged at the collar more. even though he knew very well it was stuck. He kept tugging and tugging, pulling and stretching the rubber hard. He could feel the latex beginning to tear, maybe he could rip it off! Just as he could before it slid out and snapped right in place. He threw his hands out in frustration. How can he survive one week like this? Surely it can’t get any worse!

Then he felt a warm wetness spread underneath the collar and the ring of the cage. Yal froze in place and with a tentative glance at his caged cock, his eyes widened in apprehension. A dark blue, almost as dark as midnight was spreading over his balls, coating them in a warm, yet tight embrace. But the goo didn’t stop there. It started to spread all, fast, over his crotch and legs in thick tendrils. The same warm wetness also spread from his collar, coating his neck and creeping over his shoulders and chest.

Yal started to panic. He tried to wipe the crawling goo away but it just became stuck on his hands, the rubbery tendrils wrapping and moving up his arm to meet the ever-growing mass covering his torso. It went down his belly, joining up with the goo that was covering his lower half. His entire body from the neck down was now enveloped in a thick, rubbery writhing mass of dark blue.

But Yal knew it wasn’t over.

He yelped as a tendril penetrated itself into his tight asshole. He was never much of a bottom but the slickness of the goo made it painless, also pleasurable even. It penetrated deeper and wider, the tendril pulsing as it did, making the poor human moan and whine. Finally, it stopped at a certain point, filling Yal to the almost absolute limit. Yal groaned at the sensation, he hated having his ass filled but it felt so good.

And as if the goo was reading his mind, Yal’s entire encased body pulsated and throbbed. Around his nipples, the mass that now hung between his legs and his innards all trembled and vibrated with a rhythm that was slowly matching his heartbeat, and the throbbing of his completely encased and needy cock. If Yal had worn any cage not made from metal he would’ve broken it already with how hard he wanted to get, but the newly forming nullge kept his junk in a tight embrace, preventing it from growing hard the slightest.

He had to fight it! But it just felt so good… and so hard to move. The goo was solidifying, becoming firmer, tighter, keeping him frozen. Yal squirmed, trying his hardest to break free but the constant pleasure was sanding away any resistance he had.

His body was so stimulated that the Yal didn't realize that the goo expanded, this time above the collar. Only when the goo moved up his neck and covered his cheek did Yard realize something was wrong, but it was too late!

Just as he opened his eyes, he was met with a faceful of goo that completely blocked all sight and his face. Yal panicked as his air was momentarily cut as something crawled into his nostrils and penetrated deep into his body. Suddenly fresh air entered his lungs again but now there were a pair of tubes in his nose, marking the air with a constant scent of rubbery latex.

But his nose wasn't the only newly penetrated orifice.

The goo pushed and prodded against Yal’s tightly sealed lips but he refused to budge. Only when the suit sent an unexpectedly heavy jolt of pleasure did Yal gasp, letting in the goo. His mouth became filled with the rubbery-tasting goop. It spread across the walls of his cheeks, pushing his tongue down and keeping his teeth apart before creeping to the back of his throat. To his surprise, as the goo crept its way down his throat, it nullified his gag reflex. Only the sensation of his mouth and throat being spread wide open remained. Yal tried to bite it but his teeth met solid rubber, giving the slightest bit of resistance.

The goo continued to spread and solidify, taking a more definite shape, while keeping Yal in a sensory cocoon, only the suit providing any form of stimulation.

A lot of stimulation.

Too much yet not enough. 

Always at the last moment, the suit would stop, leaving him at the cusp of an orgasm. Slowly it was breaking him, making him resist the suit less. Making him want more. He wanted to tear off the suit and jerk off to his release, but it just felt so good to be pent up. Dexterity returned to his fingers but instead of trying to rip the suit off, it went to his painfully denied cock, his fingers gripping the hard rubbery mass between his legs.

His dexterity wasn’t the only thing that returned. The darkness over his eyes suddenly was pulled back and Yal was thrusted out of the cocoon and into the bedroom again. Yal looked down and saw rubbery claws tugging a massive nulge with a glowing blue lock. Were those his hands? He stopped tugging the nulge and the paws followed suit. He timidly brought a finger to the nulge and with a single touch, a wave of pleasure rushed through him just from that single poke.

Even though it looked like just a massive ball of rubber, he could definitely feel it!

He turned around, almost stumbling with his new legs only to find his balance thanks to something heavy behind him. Not just something heavy, a brand new appendage, that he twisted right in front of him and grabbed. A rubbery tail, dark blue, sculpted to look like there was fur but was one solid piece. Running his fingers over it, he was surprised that he could feel it!

What was this suit? Did it transform him completely?

Either way, letting his tail go he looked up to the mirror and finally saw what he had become. Instead of a lanky human, a dark blue rubber wolf man was in front of him. His muscles were well defined and there was a light blue circuit pattern on his body, the same light blue that glowed from the lock on the nullge.

He would've gasped in shock if his mouth could open to more than forming an O-hole.

Even his eyes had been changed, from his brown to a heterochromic combination of green and yellow. Weirdly, despite not having any glasses, he could see clearly. On the other hand, the harness, scarf, and collar he had put on earlier were now on top of his new body, rather than having been coated.

“Mmph”

Yal could only moan to himself as he realized what had happened, the collar, and harness had turned him into a rubbery version of his fursona, Yaru! Though more, drone or gimp-like than merely a rubber version of his furry self. The thought made his nulge throb.

Yal, or was it now Yaru? Tried tugging at the nulge and at the mask again. The rubber stretched a bit but wouldn't otherwise budge, more so it felt as if he was pulling his own skin.

If the suit did transform him into a rubbery gimp…. Yaru whined, rubbing and tugging at his nullge. As before, barely any amount of stimulation would be passed down to what he hoped was a rubber cock in a cage. The suit, or his body, seemed to have sensed his attempts and began sending throbs of ecstasy throughout his body and sending Yaru into a haze of lust, bringing the rubber wolf to his knees.

Again the suit would stop right before he would orgasm, keeping him on the edge, and no amount of stimulating himself was enough. He whined and cried, nothing he did worked, not even twisting his brand-new perky nipples. Yaru realized that he would only end up even more frustrated but he couldn't stop.

The rubber wolf could only wait until his BF would return, and hopefully release him if it wasn’t permanent. Until then Yaru would be stuck trying to achieve an orgasm that would never cum.