Rubber

Serena grumbled as she stood in front of the Head of the Society. Once more, she has found herself being reprimanded for her behavior. She rubbed her arm softly, wincing at the squeak of rubber on rubber coming from the suit she was being forced to wear. She crossed her arms more tightly to try and avoid more of the sound, but every tiny movement made a lewd squeak. She wasn't aware the Head was into this sort of Rubber/Latex kink, but perhaps if she played along a bit she could reduce her sente...

Request & YCHA art

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For lunarkeys of Digi turning into a rubber Kirin~ I had a lot of fun with this =w=

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And to think Blackwell agreed to this.

Why do all the hotels I go to have such ugly curtains?

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Commission for Apsol

A little bit of advice: next time you're sneaking around a science lab don't play with the unlabeled jars. You never know what you're gonna get, and that antidote will always be just out of reach...