PuppydollBoy

Morning stretch and basking in the confines of Ergowear…there’s something about how snuggly they fit and the sheer encasement of them, not mention how revealing they can be. Hinting at what’s underneath. Instant arousal was inevitable.

Chilling the only way I know how lately. By donning a neoprene hood and encasing myself as the man of steel! Enjoyed suiting up again.. been awhile since I succumbed to the sensation of being Lycra encased and on full display. The sheer state of arousal alone was the worth the price of submission.

Brought to my knees and collared.. how embarrassing to be placed in a pup hood whilst encased as the man of steel. A submissive super pup is indeed born!

The sheer state of arousal took hold with ease! I was left horny mess that could only begin to hump my mattress endlessly! A mindless, faceless fed dog eager for release. Unable to think just hump! Just like a good dog should. Woof 🐶

Waking up to the feel of the suit clinging to my every inch is beyond intense. Losing oneself to the fabric. Running your hands up and down the material is undeniably arousing. Seeing myself blank and faceless as the suit takes control of my body and mind is the horniest thing imaginable right now. Why hold back or even begin to resist sheer pleasure.

Faceless. Blank. And totally encased. The only true way to wake up.

The morning brought encasement. I had to succumb to the suit. To give myself to it. To become a faceless red object. To allow sheer pleasure to override my senses. Until all that remained was the suit. I am vessel for the shiny red second skin. The horniness took hold in an instant.

As the scent of them fills his senses, clouding his judgement. Leaving him mindless and easily susceptible to their musk, he feels himself responding to their shiny, zentai clad bodies as they surround him and prepare him for the step in his transformation. Unable to resist he drops to his knees, arms outstretched ready for his downfall. His transformation into a zentai boy just like them is inevitable. His smooth body on full burley as they redress him with ease. Allowing the shiny fabric to creep up his legs, this thighs, his body until the only trace of him left is his blank expression, as the hood takes what left of his mind. His transformation is complete. Hail Zentai!

Why resist absolute pleasure…the suit is in control. My body is a vessel for it. Succumbing to a red second kin. Letting it cloud my senses as I wraps itself tightly around both my body and mind. Zentai is simply irresistible.

Letting the sheer arousal consume me. The sheer fabric of Zentai and its effects on me was overpowering and I felt myself submit to it with each passing moment. Unable to control the urge to simply give in to it and let it cloud my senses to the point whereby i must mindlessly stroke whilst embracing the feeling of its grip on me. Encasing my every inch. Lost in its power. Lusting for the sensation to overwhelm me.

Submission to the suit was my only option. The very idea of it had occupied my thoughts until I was unable to focus or think of anything else. I knew I had to encase myself inside its soft shiny shell and allow it to both consume and enslave me. I couldn’t resist the pull of the suit.

Faceless and encased. And it’s absolutely addictive already. Seeing myself wrapped up in the shiny smoothness of Zentai is an intoxicating sensation that I will most certainly submit to it again. And again. Over and over until my mindset is changed forever.