New School Uniform
“Why is this rubber romper split between the legs, Cathenne?”.
“So that you do not need to take if off when you go to the bathroom. Here, step into the turtleneck entry catsuit with gloves and feet next, Mouse.”
“Goodness, Cathenne, why is it so tight?”
“Well, it was one of the first I got for you. It will be nice when it is warm. How does it feel sliding up your legs and body?”
Mouse shivered, rubber gliding over her skinny legs. Never before had Mouse worn anything that was not too wide for her and she quite enjoyed the feeling.
Cathenne was taking her time and when she came to the top of the legs, Cathenne lifted Mouse off the floor to stretch the too small suit over Mouse's shoulders giving Mouse the first small climax of her life. Mouse panted while Cathenne drew a second suit over the first, up her legs, to under her arms.
Cathenne asked, "Ready?"
Mouse had grown some with regular food an sleep in the past few years and the suit was also too short. The tight rubber suits also drew the rubber rompers in between her bum cheeks and pressed hard into her private bits. Mouse had no will of her own and slid her hands into the suit's gloved sleeves. It was all so very carnal, lustful, even animalistic. Cathenne had to bounce Mouse into the second suit too giving Mouse the ride of her life. Mouse noticed Cathenne unfolding a thicker black turtleneck entry catsuit. She watched with dread and anticipation Cathenne spraying the inside of the suit with latex-glide then using her arms and legs to stretched the neck entry suit wide enough for Mouse to put her feet through.
Mouse asked, “You want me in thick rubber because I am so skinny and ugly, and embarrassing.”
Cathenne stopped took Mouse’s head between her hands and admitted, “Right now, I want to eat you up and have sex with you but that is too soon. I want you in this suit because you look fucking hot, sister dear!” Speechless and wild-eyed, Mouse helped Cathenne to have her in the over-tight black rubber catsuit. She also climaxed in Cathenne's embrace.
Cathenne came back with a pair of winter weight black fluffy tights. She helped Mouse, drew it up her legs and made sure they sat comfortably. Mouse did not perspire, but she was flushed and overheating. This pair were soft and fluffy but goodness, her legs were roasting. She will not last the morning, let alone the whole school day.
Mouse fanned her face with her hand when Cathenne drew a soft white hoodie with gloves over her head. She had mouse feed her hands and arms through the sleeves into the hoodie's gloves. Cathenne had her stand up while she closed the hoodie between Mouse’s legs. Then she drew up a pair of tight rubber boy-short knickers tightly and Mouse lost it a second time before collapsing into Cathenne’s arms. Cathenne held her while Mouse heated even further from medium to well done to burned, with the second climax.
Mouse stood and Cathenne Dress her in a rubber coat jacket then sat while Cathenne laced a pair of black high heeled wedged boots on tightly. When done, Cathenne sat Mouse down on the bed, sat behind her, and teased out her hair. She kissed Mouse several times on her hear, head, and neck, bringing Mouse close to another small orgasm. As loving as it was, Mouse was officially burning and wilting.
Then suddenly Cathenne commanded, “Close your eyes and hold your breath, sister love.” Mouse did and Cathenne sprayed Mouse’s hear.
Mouse was in a heat and compression stupor when Cathenne asked, “Too much?”
Looking into Cathenne’s glowing and hopeful eyes, Mouse wanted to said yes instead answered, “It’s a little snug and warm, sister,” and received a massive hug.
Cathenne walked Mouse to the makeup mirror which Mouse never used and applied some touches with a liner pencil fussing over her as if she was a TV presenter about to go on air. A few moments and Cathenne asked, “Well?”
Mouse stared at her reflection and earnestly asked, “Who is that next to you?”
Cathenne beamed, “That is my hot little sister.”
Hot for sure, thought Mouse, boiling, burning, roasting, and sigh, it was perfect.
Mouse hugged Cathenne, who sighed, “You are beautiful, and I want to spend the rest of my life with you, Mouse, but you have to know if you want that too. I want you to make friends with my tribe and see if there is anyone you like. They are a little odd like us, but deep down, they are the best people in the world. Promise me to hook up with as many boys and girls as you can.”
Mouse argued, “I do not like boys and girls. I love you.”
Cathenne countered, “Not all boys are boys. Anyway, I will make it a little more difficult for you each week until I see you making out with someone. No, I will not prank you or stupid stuff, but I will make you wear even more tight rubber and do other stuff. Frankly, Mouse my dear, you are my wet dream since we were thirteen and thank-you, thank-you, thank-you for letting me rubberize you. Now, we must get to school…
