My usual schtick involves being dressed in latex, and occasionally going au naturel, so I saw no harm in stripping down and suiting up. Jeans, t-shirt...and boxers came off, then the suit went on. It was a generic full coverage suit to the neck close enough to my size that with the stretchiness of latex it would fit. I put my hooves into its feet, a tricky task as my legs aren't shaped like a normal human's. Then I tucked my cock and balls into a pouch for them, the design hiding them from sight.. A year ago you were working retail; two months ago a slightly better, still hopelessly mundane job. At your most hire-able you were a whiz at Excel, but the Force That Is still decided to enlist you for this task.Finally the moment you were waiting for occurs – the sensation of falling is replaced by a world-splitting crash as your cocoon makes contact with the ground below. The fears in the back of your head are put to rest, jostled free by the crash; though you felt the orb containing you hit. When we were born, not that we remember it, we were always shuttling between the French Riviera, Biarritz, places like that. Mama died in a skiing accident, somewhere, when we were very young." Father is a successful business person. He is nice to us and everything; when he's in the country, he's always taking us to places like Disneyworld, SeaWorld and places like that but that is maybe two weeks out of every three months. He feels like he has to 'make up' for the fact that we have no mother. I heard you with Derrick remember. You LOVE getting fucked, dontcha slut?"I moaned and pleaded through the gag. Michelle fed off my pain and fear. She fucked me with venom and anger, it was more like revenge for fucking Derrick, or an act of ownership. I started to cry a little, but the sensation of her fucking me brought me to climax, and when I came and nearly passed out. She pulled out and came on my face."Take that, you fucking slut," she spat.She slapped my ass hard, and then rubbed it.