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Lenne looked out at the sea as her ponygirl-drawn carriage walked along the shore. She had felt a burst of inspiration upon seeing it and was currently penning it down on a score sheet. Her feet were resting on a black rectangular case resembling an instrument case.
Inside a very cramped Yuna squirmed uselessly in the velvet lined interior, her lips sucking greedily on the air tube that was her lifeline. She struggled as the air cut off suddenly, before it returned, the cutoff random in both length of time it took and how often it happened.
Outside the chest, Lenne smiled as she took her foot off the air tube. It was fun playing with Yuna’s ability to breathe and a good reminder for her pet as to who controlled her life. She was just finishing her notes when the carriage stopped and a Nobody knocked on the door.
“We have arrived, Maestro Lenne.” The Nobody announced in a raspy voice, “Do you need your starlet unpacked?” Lenne got up and stretched gracefully, setting her sheet music down. “I can handle it, you and the girls wait here for me.” she said as she grabbed the handle of the empty case on the seat next to her and tipped it onto its wheels before disembarking, the case thudding down the steps behind her before rolling smoothly along the dirt road behind her, one of the Nobodies in her entourage dragging a small case behind it.
The leather-clad woman took the other case from the Nobody before descending down the slope, scanning the coast for any sign of their target. She spied a dot of color near a set of rocks and smiled, noting its location in her head as she finished her descent. A few minutes walk got her to the rock in question and she picked up the pile of clothes, sliding into the shadow of the rock to wait for her prey.
Her wait was not long for soon a graceful shape slid from the surf. The female was young, just in the early teens. Her black hair was wet from the surf and her blue eyes were roving back and forth across the sand in front of the rock. She was sure she had left her clothes near the rock and wondered if the wind hadn’t blown them away. That would have been perfect and would mean having to walk home in her slip and panties.
She decided to check around the rock, walking around and hoping to at least find her pants when a leather-clad hand holding a black cloth clapped over her mouth and an arm wrapped around her middle, dragging her into the shadows. “Oh look, I went fishing and caught a really big one...” A female voice said, “The rare breed of Atlantean Mermaid...”
Melody began to struggle against the iron grip of her captor as she tried to get free. A sweet scent assailed her nose and she began to feel light headed and her struggles died down as the ether-soaked cloth carried her to slumber
The figure acted quickly, snapping open the case and extracting a bundle of rubber. She set it on the smooth surface of the rock and proceeded to undress Melody, tossing her slip and panties with the rest of her clothes. The first thing selected from the pile was a stiff flesh colored rubber corset. Melody’s arms were lifted and the corset tightened, the young girl moaning slightly in pain as the corset compressed her waist down.
Next came a flesh colored latex cat suit, the figure stretching open the neck before carefully sliding Melody into its snug embrace, giving the appearance that her figure hadn’t been cruelly compressed into a much more sexually attractive shape. The figure bundled her hair up into a bun and slid a flesh colored latex hood over her head, the hood leaving only her eyes, nostrils, and mouth exposed.
The figure then selected a rubber item from the pile resembling a mermaids tail. The tail was pink and was etched with scale designs down it’s length and a light pink trim at the opening. Melody wiggled as it was slid on, the tight rubber clinging to her latexed form. The figure pulled on the tail and smiled when it didn’t come loose at all. Next came a pair of pink rubber gloves. These too were etched with scales and featured the same light pink trim at the openings that the tail did. These too were tested once fitted before the figure moved on.
A pink latex collar with scale etching and trim was buckled around her neck. The sides featured ridges representing gills and also functioned as a posture collar. A seashell bra was fitted over her chest, the rubber shells working with the corset to make her tiny mounds jut out more. Finally a light pink wig went over her head, the enchantments attached to it making it adhere to the latex hood. “Much more sexy.” The figure said, taking out some rose-colored contacts, and putting them onto Melody’s eyes, completing the transformation. “Now to pack you away...” she said, opening the larger case just as Melody began to stir.
Melody woke up to a strange feeling all along her left side. She opened her eyes to discover she was only able to see out of her right eye. The girl squeaked and struggled only to find her body in a bent position and unable to move. A few seconds of concentration and she had a good idea of how she was restrained.
Her arms were behind her and bound together, a steady pressure pressing her elbows together and forcing her shoulders as close as possible to each other. Her legs were in some kind of sleeve, and she found she couldn’t really kick with them, since whatever was doing it had pulled them into a sharp point. A round tube made of a tough material was wedged in her mouth and she could feel straps along the sides of her mouth holding it in place.
The things she couldn’t see were the moulded interior of the open case she was currently in and the straps pinning her body. Nonetheless she squirmed and strained against her prison, letting out garbled screams for help. Suddenly a shadow fell across her and she briefly saw a pair of legs move into place before she noticed something falling down above her. The light quickly shrank down, then the only sound she could hear was her breathing through the tube, and she heard some noises outside the cloying darkness.
Lenne caressed the case containing her newest Talent and smiled at the thought of the wonderful sounds she could force from her lips. She packed Melody’s old clothes into the small case and snapped it shut, grabbing it and the large case before beginning her walk back to the carriage. In the space of a few minutes, she was back on her way to Castle Oblivion, her two prizes safely and literally under her heels, the stilettos of her heels sliding easily into the holes in the scale-patterned case and the Gullwing marked case as she relaxed, smiling as she thought of how much she’d train Melody, and what she’d name her now.
“Hmm...” She said, looking through a book of names for her new plaything as she ‘accidentally’ removed Melody’s ability to breathe for the fifth time in a hour, “I think... Yes, that name’s perfect...”
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