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Gallery Update: June 2026
Submit to the rubberised hero now occupying your home. His powers will wipe your mind and turn you into an obedient slave for HIS own desires. Feet massages, tongue worship and every day servitude will now fill your pathetic life. At times you start to wonder is this a hero…
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Gallery Update: May 2026
Donning the new latex spacesuit uniform, you become transformed ready to explore the universe in your erotic, skintight outfit. The mask is essential when exploring worlds with limited oxygen. The polished, shiny surface has no practical elements but dang if it doesn’t look hot as fuck…
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Gallery Update: April 2026
You’re silent and unable to speak. An inflatable gag lodged beneath your hood. Without any sight you feel your hands slip into something slimy and tight. The pressure around them grows as you try to wave them about. There’s no way to get any source of grip as your hands…
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Gallery Update: March 2026
The crowd on the bleachers scream in delight as the team make their debut entrance in their new latex-coated uniforms. Clad as they are, the form fitting rubber encompasses the entire body making the strikers feel like they’re nothing but plastic toys. The cheering from the crowd turn from excitement…
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Gallery Update: February 2026
A latex-powered superhero with a shiny, glossy fitting suit. His identity a total mystery hidden behind the black latex hood. His rubberised cock being his weapon of choice in any fight and leads his victims begging for remorse. So you should ask yourself are you on the side of good…
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Space Protocol
(Photo credit @ShinyCreature) “This is The Valiant… responding to distress signal eight-four-seven-six-zero. Do you copy?” Static hissed in response, cracking with the steady rhythm of a beep. Lance hesitated for a few seconds, listening for any sign of life on the other end of the intercom. “Uh… once again, this…
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The New Throne
CLICK Your camera snaps the scenic landscape in front of you, as your foot adjusts its position on the mossy rocks. The vast forest was filled with fallen branches and trunks long forgotten. The seasons had been harsh, stripping away the bark and outer layers, yet rendering them all the…
