Elasticia's Promise - Latex TF
Tags: Inanimate, Latex, Melting, Object TF, Caption, Objectification, Latex TF, Elastic, Squishy, Goo TF
DescriptionIf you want to make a suggestion or have an unique idea? Join the Discord Server. Maybe there is a giveaway so don't miss it! Psss the uncensored version is there as well!Elasticia's Promise - Latex TFLast Part:Elasticia bounced between buildings on patrol. Her stretchy pink form glowed…
Elasticia bounced between buildings on patrol. Her stretchy pink form glowed under streetlights, providing unwanted illumination during stealth moments. "Productive night," she muttered, mentally checking off accomplishments. "One stopped bank robbery. Three bastards were knocked out, waiting for the police, and strange one brief appearance by Mister... Twist...er , who vanished, leaving behind only a pair of suspicious undergarments the authorities quickly collected as evidence." Yet something felt missing. The challenge. The real threat. She craved proper villain confrontation, which she didn't have in ages, something worthy of her powers. Her phone vibrated. The screen lit up: 'Sis CALLING.' "Fuck," Elasticia whispered, pink form instantly rippling with anxiety. Her older sister. After months of ignored texts and missed family gatherings, she called her. Her rubbery finger stretched toward the answer button, trembling slightly. "Uh... hello?" "CINDY!" Alessandra's voice exploded through the speaker, her Italian accent thickening with anger. "Where were you for Matteo's birthday? YOUR NEPHEW?" Elasticia's malleable face contorting in guilt. "I wasn't... in the right form." "What does that mean? Not the right form?" "I was literally a set of latex clothes at the time." The words tumbled out before she could stop them. Silence hung for three painful seconds. "You were WHAT?" Alessandra's voice rose an octave. "Dios mio, why do you forget la familia? You run around playing cops in your spandex... wait, is it spandex or just your skin? Are you running around NAKED?" Elasticia's pink face darkened with embarrassment. "Well, I turn some of my mass into..." "Oh my GOD! So you ARE naked! This is so bizarre! And then you fight other weirdos in spandex!" "They're not all in spandex," Elasticia muttered defensively. "This is just crazy, sis!" Alessandra switched tactics without warning. "When are you going to find a nice boy? Have children? Can you even HAVE babies? Would they be little rubber bands?" Elasticia's form literally drooped, her shoulders melting slightly with discomfort. "It's complicated, Allie." "Complicated! Everything with you is complicated! Do you have any boyfriends, at least? That toy... something guy you mentioned?" "The Toymaker? He was a villain, not a boyfriend." Her voice dropped. "And we're done." "Fine, whatever. What about your team? Captain Kinky and Doctor Brain?" "Captain Kinetic and Dr. Synapse," Elasticia corrected, her putty-like brain turning liquid from the conversation. Alessandra sighed dramatically. "Look, we'll discuss this another time. But remember that promise you made since you missed Matteo's birthday? You said I could ask for anything..." Elasticia's form tensed. "Yes?" "I want to try this HydroFlex stuff you're always talking about." "Sis, I AM the HydroFlex. Literally made of it." "Perfect!" Alessandra's voice brightened. "Then I want you to turn into some yoga gear. Made out of that latex material." "That's so wrong!" Elasticia sputtered. "You just finished saying how weird my powers are!" "A sister promise is above all," Alessandra stated firmly. "Get your rubber ass over here now." Elasticia arrived at her sister's house minutes later. The modest suburban home was well-decorated with family photos and children's artwork. Alessandra greeted her with cheek kisses. "Come in! Your job is simple. You need to turn into a nice pair of latex leggings and a leotard." "Ew, sis, why?" "I want to blow my yoga instructor's mind." Alessandra grinned wickedly. "If you do this, we're even!" "But why... ?" "I just want to tease him a little. I'm not a cheater, just a tease." Elasticia sighed, her pink form beginning to flow and reshape. Her body thinned and spread, forming a light pink leotard, dark pink leggings, and a pair of matching socks, all with the perfect sheen of authentic latex. Alessandra picked them up with an impressed whistle. "Wow, you really got good at this, sis!" Before Elasticia could reply, she found herself tossed into a gym bag. Thirty minutes later, Alessandra unzipped the bag in a changing room. The sensations were strange... Elasticia had experienced far more bizarre transformations, yet something about being worn by her own sister felt uniquely embarrassing. "Listen," Alessandra whispered while changing, "what I really want is to teach this instructor a lesson. He's always staring at our asses during poses. I want to give him such an obvious boner that he leaves in shame!" Elasticia would have facepalmed if she still had hands. Her sister could give supervillains a run for their money in the evil schemes department. "Can you adjust yourself to show off my curves more?" Alessandra asked, pulling on the leotard. Elasticia wiggled in response, which her sister correctly interpreted as a yes. The class began with basic stretches. Elasticia subtly morphed, highlighting her sister's curves, creating a suggestive camel toe, and hugging her body like a second ski
