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Kelly had no idea what had brought her to this. Sure, she was desperate for money, what college student wasn't, but actually signing up for some product testing? The mute swan female gulped and looked up at the building she was standing in front of. It was a big, ordinary looking office building that you'd expect to see as any company's headquarters. Her friend had directed her to this place, saying that it was a lot of easy stuff for some good cash. Taking a deep breath, she stepped into the revolving door and did the little shuffle to get through, tucking her wings against her back. The swan walked up to the front desk and leaned forward, waiting for the skunk there to notice her. The female looked up; "Can I help you?"

The avian shifted a little, "Yeah, a friend of mine told me to come here, said I could make some money."

The receptionist cut her off, "Head to the elevator, up to 10, take a right and talk to the people in R&D Suite 4."

Blinking, she let out a little thank you before scurrying towards the elevator and tapping the button. She could only guess that a lot of people came here to do this, so it wasn't that unusual. She only had to wait a moment before the doors chimed and opened up, letting her into a glass elevator. Tapping the desired floor, she turned and looked at the view. The elevators were on the outside of the building, giving her a view of the city as she was lifted up slowly. Shifting from foot to foot, she turned her attention back to the elevator and waited nervously. Butterflies fluttered around inside her belly, only the knowledge that this would pay off her bills kept her from heading back down to the lobby and leaving.

Finally the doors chimed again and slid open, letting her out into a tile-floored hallway. The hall had white floors, walls, and ceilings, the only bits of color being doors and generic little plants dotting the long hall here and there. In front of her there was a little sign with suite numbers listed and arrows pointing in either direction. Turning to the right, she began to walk down the hall, her sneakers making little squeaks on the tile as she hurried. Something about the hall just felt so eerie, almost as if she were being watched. Looking up, she about fell over laughing at herself when she saw a little dome camera. "Well duh, genius. Of course you are being watched, they have cameras everywhere probably." Continuing her journey, she finally made it to suite 4 and knocked on the door.

With a hiss, it slid to the side and revealed an office with the same sterile white coloring as the hall. Walking up to it slowly, she looked around for someone. "Hello? Is anybody here?"

A voice called out from a room behind the desk, "Be with you in a second." So she waited patiently, trying not to get scared out of her wits again. A bespectacled mouse came out with a cup of coffee and looked at her over his half-rim glasses, "May I help you?"

The swan female nodded, "Yes, I was told to come here by one of my friends, said I could make some money testing a few products."

He beamed, "Ah, well you are in luck, Miss?"

"Kelly Swain."

Bobbing his head in a nod, the rodent picked up a clipboard, "As I said, Ms Swain, you are lucky because we are ready to try out a new product and were actually hoping an avian would come in. Please just fill this out, it's a standard questionnaire and liability clause." He saw the worry on her face and smiled, "Don't worry, none of our products are harmful, but some people do have a reaction to them at times."

Nodding, she leaned over the desk and began to fill everything out in her neat, precise handwriting. He told the truth, everything was pretty generic. Her age, gender, race, height weight, allergies, medication, and then asked several specific things about her likes, dislikes, and some less generic medical information. Blushing at one, she looked at the mouse as he sipped his java. "Um, sexual orientation?"

He gave a squeaking laugh, "Remember we are a company that sells to people of all walks of life, so we like to know who is testing out our products. Don't worry, the only people that are going to see what is on that clipboard is you, me, someone in records, and a computer." Still blushing under her ivory feathers, she quickly scribbled down that she was straight. Handing it back to him, she waited as he read over the information and typed some of it into the computer, "Okay, everything looks in order. Just head back to room 6 and take off your clothes." Seeing the panic on her face, he looked over his glasses, "Remember, this is totally private, nothing that goes on in this building ever leaves it."

Kelly shifted a little, "What am I testing, if you don't mind me asking?"

The mouse shrugged, "That I do not know, we just enter your personal information and the computer assigns you a room and product to test randomly."

Nodding a little, feeling more and more nervous with each passing moment, the swan headed down the hall behind the mouse and found her room. Slipping inside, she saw that it was almost like a hotel bedroom. There was a drawer with a little LCD screen over it with her name and a sign pointing down. Opening it up, she found it empty and guessed it was for her clothing and things. She couldn't fathom what they wanted her to strip down naked for, but the figure listed on the papers she signed had caught her attention. Two-thousand dollars for testing one product and staying over night, that would compensate her greatly for just having to get naked and wait for someone.

Sitting on the edge of a bed, she pulled off her sneakers and dropped them into the drawer. Next to them, she put her purse, making sure to turn her cell phone off for now so she didn't burn the battery down. Grabbing her shirt, she tugged on the back of it and opened up the two Velcro flaps that held the shirt around her wings. Lifting it over her head, Kelly folded it neatly and sat it into the drawer. Pulling her belt off of her thin waist, she rolled it up and slipped it in next to her purse. Putting her thumbs on the waist of her jeans, she ran them over the denim for a moment before giving a sigh. She had come this far and signed all the paperwork, so she was committed now. Unbuttoning her fly, she let the tight pants drop down, wiggling as she bent over to pull them off, leaving her in just her bra and panties. "Relax, Kelly, its nothing worse than getting naked in a hotel room. Besides, you don't want to wear those all night long and part of tomorrow before you change." Now that she had renewed resolve, the avian reached back and snapped her bra off, letting it slide down her arms to be caught. Her B-cup breasts, seeming to be perfect with the rest of her body, met the air and she shivered a little. Her panties came off next, throwing both into the drawer and slamming it shut; "There, now you are naked!"

Walking up to a mirror set in the wall, she looked at herself. She wasn't the smallest or daintiest of females out there, having a bit of fluff to her frame that couldn't be attributed to her plumage. Running her hands over her thighs and sides, the female let out a sigh and lay down on the bed to wait. It was weird, being asked to come into a room and get naked to test something out. What was she having to test out, she wondered, what could possibly require her to be nude. Lying there on the bed, her wings spread out on the mattress she began to relax slowly for the first time in ages. The pen let out a low groan as her stiff muscles eased up, cradled by the wonderful bed. Now if this was her product, she was definitely going to give it high marks.

A little thunk caught her attention, a drawer sliding open and a section of the wall sliding up to reveal a monitor. A voice came on; sounding unusually chipper as strange little pictures and videos popped up on the screen. "Thank you for choosing to be a product tester at YiffCo today. The product you are going to be trying out is a new, space-age latex material designed to be used as wetsuits and many other things. Please approach the drawer when ready." Sitting up slowly, she edged towards it and leaned forward, seeing a bowl filled with a black material. Reaching out slowly, she poked it with a finger and let out a honk of shock as the material surged up and latched onto her hand. Falling back, she cried out in shock again as the voice cooed, "Just relax and allow the Nano-latex conform to your body's shape." Taking deep breaths, Kelly tried to will herself to calm down as the icy goo slid over her arm, making her skin crawl.

Letting her hand drop, it tapped her thigh and the material began to spread faster. Yelping, she jerked her hand away and pawed at it, getting it on her other hand as well. Now that it was on several spots, the black material spread over her faster and faster. The pen could only consider herself lucky that it didn't push her feathers in some unnatural way. Instead, it pushed them flat against her body as it covered her form. Where it could, the latex would throw off streamers and latch onto another part of her body, leaping across the gap and spreading more. Within a minute she was covered from head to toe in the stuff. Looking at herself in the mirror made her gasp. Her entire body was black except for two spots around her eyes, which were stark white. It was as if someone had made a rubber figurine out of her and inverted the colors. Rubbing it, she found it felt exactly how it looked, slick and stretchy. The voice chirped out, "Time for complete subject coverage, 2:28. We will now ask you several questions, please answer them truthfully and with as many details as possible. Comfort, are you hot or cold, ease of movement, and if your senses are any way impaired."

Kelly had to gulp to make her heart calm down slowly; it was quite a scare being covered in some sort of smart slime. Standing up, she moved the room slowly and tried to ignore the soft creaking of the rubber. "The suit is actually comfortable, it feels like I am wearing nothing at all. I would think that wearing this would make me hotter or make it harder for me to breathe, but I am comfortable all around. The material creaks a little and its making moving around a little weird feeling, but otherwise its fine." Reaching out, she tapped the counter and then herself, "Its harder to feel things with this suit on, but my hearing and sight are fine. I do smell a lot of latex though."

The monitor went dark for a moment before a door in the wall slid open. The chipper computer voice squeaked, "Please walk into the next room for further testing."

Shrugging, she adjusted her wings some and moved into the room. The swan was constantly rubbing or tugging on the material since no matter what, it did feel weird. The next room was a large circle and completely empty, so she walked to the center. The instant her feet touched a circle of light in the middle of the room, her body froze up. Grunting, she tried to move but the suit wouldn't let her for some reason. "Hey, what's going on? I can't move!" A hissing noise above her made Kelly look up, seeing two doors slide open and circles with the same black goo that had coated her body. As she watched, the nano-latex shot out of the holes and attached itself to her suit, lifting her up. Squawking and honking, she tried to fight as she was lifted up; but no matter what she did the rubber coating her frame was as steady as a rock.

A dozen little tendrils lifted her off the ground, swinging her body into a sitting position as her legs were made to spread out. Whimpering, she fought more, her muscles trembling as they tried to fight the hold. No matter what she did, the latex would just shift a little and provide a pull against her muscles, stopping their movement. Within moments, she was panting from the exertion, having gained nothing more than wearing herself out. "What the fuck are you people doing to me, let me out!" Streamers grew out of the latex on her face, wrapping around her beak and forming a muzzle. Tugging harder now, she fought for several minuets before just collapsing in the suit's hold.

It was almost as if she was just floating on air, the dozen tendrils holding her up and spreading her weight across the suit. "Beginning phase two, physical stimulation. Measuring body responses." Whimpering into the muzzle, she watched as the material on her crotch parted to reveal her down-covered slit. The suit tightened up slowly, parting her sex lips slowly as she watched. It was as if some invisible lover was having his way with her. Something hissed beneath her before a slow sloshing sound filled the air. A thick probe of some clear gel lifted up and moved in closer to her body. When it touched her, she expected it to be icy cold but was surprised that it was actually warm. The gel was must softer than the latex; feeling like real skin as it rubbed against her sex slowly.

Kelly had to admit it; this was starting to feel pretty good despite the fact it was basically rape. She knew that she couldn't do anything since she had signed the waver. Trembling, she felt tears trickle down her cheeks as the gel wiggled between her legs. Her whimpers were broken up by moans as the soft material teased her mons. Her body began to react as it should, her pussy mound swelling up with blood as her petals spread out slowly. The material around her breasts started to knead the fleshy mounds, playing with them as the 'tongue' kept flicking her sex. Moaning, she trembled in the tight suit as her pleasure began to spike. She had read about bondage, looked at some videos, but had never dreamed that she would actually be taking part in it. The swan pen was completely helpless to anything that would happen to her, and she could feel her pleasure spiking quickly. Watching that clear tendril wiggle against her pussy, she was surprised as the mask around her head grew over her eyes, blinding her.

Whimpering, she wiggled harder, that tongue wiggling around her clit as her thighs trembled. With her eyesight completely blocked, she had no idea what was going on. Now her imagination took over, that nano-gel material could be a very tender lover; and the suit's gentle massaging of her breasts could be him giving some extra attention as he ate her out. Her thighs trembled as her imaginary lover slipped his tongue inside her and ran it around inside her. Moaning, her back arched as she panted through her nares. Her nipples peaked under the latex, starting to get played with as well. The suit crawled and shifted over her body, stimulating her as that gentle tongue probed her depths.

Her body began to rock as much as it could, the latex relaxing to allow her to move and shift. Completely deprived of sight, able to have her mobility stolen at any moment, and at the mercy of whoever was controlling the material. Yet she could not help but let the fantasy rage inside her mind. A big strong male between her legs, his tongue slipping in deep and playing with her moist depths. His hands wrapped around her breasts, playing with her nipples as she moaned louder and louder as her pleasure rose. The licking tongue pushed deeper; gently prodding her cherry and making her wonder if she was going to lose her virginity to a sex toy. She was getting closer to the edge; her heart pounding as her insides started to milk the probing tongue. Her pleasure neared its peak, her body trembling as she tensed up slowly, and a moan building in her throat.

Without warning, the tongue pulled away, making her whimper in need as her thighs shook. The swan needed to cum so badly, she had never needed it this bad before. Not even during breeding season when she wouldn't leave her room to do anything other than eat. Even then it had never been this bad. The lightest of touches on her snatch drew all her attention there, willing it to be that tongue again. Something hot rubbed up and down her sex, making her moan as she felt it teasing her. Her walls trembling with desire as she writhed in the latex's hold. Whatever that thing that was toying with her pussy, she wanted...no she needed it inside her.

Kelly couldn't help but scream in a mix of sheer bliss and sharp pain as the warm gel shoved up into her, spreading her tunnel and breaking her cherry. Her cunt clamped down on the length as she came hard, her eyes rolling back into her head, lights dancing in her view as she trembled and jerked like a perverted marionette. The coverings over her eyes drew back slowly, revealing to her that it wasn't some sex toy. A golden eagle was hunched over, his cock hilted inside her. Groaning, he huffed out, "Damn, this girl is tight." Looking up, he saw her watery eyes looking at him with shock. He grinned at her and gave a short thrust, "Hello there, doll."

David wandered what the hell he was suppose to be doing here. He had come up to this YiffCo after reading an article that they were looking for some product testers. Soon after arriving, he had filled out some simple paperwork then got shuffled to a room and was made to strip down. After a minute, a little tube had dropped out of a dispenser, some soft of topical gel that was suppose to make you harder then quantum physics. Like he ever needed help with that, but they were willing to pay him a couple grand so why the hell not. Smearing the minty goop on his cock, he had been surprised to find that it worked and made him hard enough that he could probably poke holes in concrete. Even more surprising had been the side effect, his feathery sac swelling up more.

The computer made him sit around for a few minutes and answer some questions while ordering him not to touch himself. Once that was all said and done, a door had opened up in the wall and treated him to a very arousing spectacle. A female, swan he was guessing due to her neck, was suspended from the ceiling and covered in some sort of rubber. From his door he had a full view of her snatch as some clear thing licked it. Watching her writhe in her bonds made his heart start to pound and his cock beg to take her. As he approached, the gel thing fell away and let him get between those thighs of hers. Giving them a little feel, he found himself speechless at how sexy this female was. The eagle couldn't help but wonder what she looked like under all that latex. Leaning forward, he gave a test nudge to her sex, grinning as she moaned and pushed up, oh she wanted him.

Lining up, he pushed his pointed cock into her with a single push. He felt his member punch through a barrier, holy fuck a virgin and tied up like some slutty whore. This was getting better and better. Leaning forward, he panted as she clamped around him like a vice, "Damn, this girl is tight." His head cocked when he heard a muffled noise and looked up to see the pen looking at him with those big, blue eyes. "Hello there, Doll." Sitting up, he grabbed into her thighs and began to thrust, taking it slow at first.

Kelly closed her eyes and threw her head back; groaning into her bound beak as that male fucked...no raped her. She had to face it; she hadn't been doing any of this willingly since she put on the suit. Now her virginity had been taken by a strange male that she knew nothing about. She had every right to be furious at him and the company. Yet she wasn't. Relaxing, she let the suit cradle her as she felt a male between her legs for the first time in her life. The steady impact of his hips on hers, making her sway in the latex bondage-swing, the sound of his soft pants, the scent of his musk. All of it was so incredible she couldn't begin to find the words to describe what was happening. The ultra tight suit was rubbing and playing with her body, his warm cock slipping in and out of her love tunnel, his beak rubbing her body as he hunched over her.

David loved this tight little swan girl as she pushed up into his rapid thrusts. It was a strange feeling, that smooth rubber against his body instead of her soft feathers. Leaning up, he pecked her beak in little kisses as his body shoved against hers harder and faster. Leaning back, he gripped her thighs and tried to flip her over to see what would happen. The latex seemed to sense what he wanted and rolled her, the tendrils shifting and rolling across the surface of her suit to get her on all fours. "Oh hell yeah!" Grabbing her rear, he leaned over and pumped her furiously, his cock making lewd noises inside the female. Slipping his hands around, he grabbed her breasts and immediately jerked back. The latex of her suit was crawling away from her breasts, leaving the mounds to swing there. Grinning, he grabbed them and held on as he rutted the waterfowl.

Kelly's beak hung open as the latex pulled away from her head gradually, panting louder with each thrust of the burly male behind her. She got that strange creepy crawly feeling as the rubber freed her breasts, letting his taloned hands cover the downy mounds. Her chest heaved as her belly clenched, getting close to her second orgasm of the night. David wasn't in any better shape; the gel having brought him to a hyper- aroused state and the wait before fucking this swan got him on edge. The two pushed against each other, racing to finish as they moaned and gasped and hissed in pleasure. David was first to go, shoving in as he let out a cry and began to fire his spunk inside her depths. He came like never before, flooding her with so much sperm that he could feel it leaking out around his cock. Kelly was next; trumpeting her pleasure as her tunnel clamped around that male meat shoved into her folds. The two avians pushed up close together and groaned as they rode out their orgasms.

The door back to David's suite opened up and the computer called for him to leave. Looking from her to the door, the eagle seemed torn about what to do, should he fuck the girl some more or just leave. Leaning forward, he pressed his beak against hers and slipped his tongue into her mouth. Murring, he held the kiss for a moment before winking, "Catch you later, Doll." Pulling out of her, he smiled and walked towards the door, flicking his wing at her as the door hissed shut behind him. Kelly groaned as she was lowered down, her legs stiff and her crotch sore. Hobbling to the room, the suit flexing and acting like a set of external muscles. Sprawling on her bed, the female huffed as the suit flowed off her, leaving her naked on the bed.

The next morning, a clean and dressed Kelly walked out of the YiffCo building. The mouse, Ben, was hot on her heels; "Ms Swain, please consider the offer. We have so few avian females willing to test our products. I have been authorized to pay you double what you received last night, and you are guaranteed a spot at least once every two weeks."

Kelly thought about it, her mind flashing back to the horror of being bound and aroused against her will. The feeling of being raped and actually enjoying it, the helplessness she experienced while in that suit. "Okay, but on two conditions."

David leaned against the corner of a building, looking out at the street. He found himself thinking about that little swan from last night and felt his cock begin to stir a little. Too bad he had no idea who she was or where she lived. Standing up, he adjusted his jacket and began to walk when his cell rang. Looking at it, he frowned at the strange number and answered it. "Hello?"

After a second a soft voice came over the speaker, "Is this David?"

"Yeah, who is this?"

A little giggle sounded from the phone; "My name is Kelly Swain."

The eagle scratched his cheek with a finger, "Okay, Kelly, remind me where I met you?"

She gave a sultry murr as she answered, "Wanna play catch the swan with me?" The eagle's eyes brightened as he grinned widely.