sentient latex · fortnite · possessive · body horror · inflation · fetish · non-verbal · vanity · transformation · battle royale
The camera drifts across a floor where a luminous, deflated mass of high-gloss black latex rests like a pool of spilled ink. Among the dark, rubbery folds, a bright blue skirt and a thick red-knotted rope belt lie flat and still, imitating an abandoned, high-end costume. It’s a full-body suit with only one opening: a large slit along its spine. The rigid pieces—ornate golden armor on the limbs and neck, and a white Oni mask with red-tipped horns—sit atop the heap like detached regalia, though they remain part of the whole. No mouth is visible. Its extreme shine and sticky, seamless texture give it an unsettlingly pristine appearance, as if it’s merely waiting for you to step inside. What will you do?~