I knew what it did, I didn’t care. It was one of those transformation suits, a pony-eqaue zebra folded in a box, no message, nothing. The thick smell of latex wafted from the box and the heavy suit shed it’s lovely scent, filling the room and my nose.
 
I entered a trance, imagining the full feeling of the suit as I was slipping it on instead of paying attention to the lovely details of each part individually. The thick body slide over skin easily, feet pushing aside cold gel that seemed to make up the outer shape. It flowed like liquid to cover every part of my feet. It removed the toes, ankle and bones, altering them to support the shape on the outer suit.
 
The crotch seemed to have a magnetism to my own, wrapping around it and a warmth tingling around my male parts and rear end. I gasp as the erection is pressed flat against my stomach, loosing all shape and disappearing. A thrust pushed out between my legs, soft rubber lips formed and a tunnel split a path deep inside.
 
I rolled the suit up, the waist immediately grabbing and nearly crushing my waist, bringing it in to a female form. From the outside there was no trace of a corset, but inside the pressure and restriction felt like it was there. The chest was pulled up and I bent forward, the unexpected weight of a pair of latex breasts forming as they attached themselves to my chest.
 
An arm was pushed into the hoof arm. The gel consumed the fingers, transformed them into a rubber hoof devoid of dexterity. An attempt to pull the arm out mad eit clear that it wasn’t coming out of the sleeve, because whatever it was before, it was now a rubber hoof. The second arm was the same, now a useless hoof.
 
The entrance in the rear had no zipper, rather it began to close as the suit was pulled up over my chest. Soon I was a rubber mare from the neck down. I paused for a second, wanting to experience what the suit had done to my lower region before I put the hood on. A cautious hoof was rubbed across the dark grey lips, sending a shiver through my body. It’s touch amplified any sensation as the hoof rubbed between, across and started to make it’s way inside the part as much as possible. Not that a rubber hoof could enter such a hole, but I tried, whimpering in pleasure as the sensation built.
 
I wondered at the new feeling from my transformed body and an errant thought entered my head. There was one last part that needed to be… ‘upgraded’ still. The new nerve endings were making due with an ‘old’ connection to the brain. The suit’s head was going to complete this, make everything compatable with the new experience. I took my quivering hooves and tried to manipulate the rubber piece as much as I could.
 
I eventually used the rear of the neck, placing that on the back of my head and pulling down the front using a hoof pinched against my wrist. The head slowly slid down, encasing my fully. Once seated properly, it grasped every point inside, drawing in tight and forcing itself down my throat, into my nose and ears. My face pulled forward, filling out the space all while turning into a soft sturdy latex. The neck gripped tight, squeezing in on my flesh as it melded together, becoming a thin female neck.
 
I opened my new muzzle, a slick rubber tounge hung out, glistening with a pseudo saliva. I stuck a hoof to my muzzle and began to explore the new face. The teeth, the tounge, lips and everything was made from latex. It gave a nice push, moving and squashing when something entered, but remained firm otherwise.
 
I spent a while explroing my new form, rubibng hooves all over myself, feeling the new outer layer of rubber. It still felt like I was in the squeezing embrace of a rubber suit, but it was also a new layer, a new ‘skin’ for my rubber form. My mind turned to pleasure as I looked over myself in the mirror. Clumsy hooves were no good at opening a drawer, but soon the stallion toy inside was liberated and placed on the floor. I stepped over it’s erect shape and began to slowly lower my rubber lips around it.
 
Getting out of the suit was going to be a challenge, not impossible, but right now I just wanted to enjoy my birthday gift. I wanted to enjoy it until I passed out cause my new body couldn’t take any more stimulation. Getting out was future me’s problem, right now the rubber mare had problems of her own, mainly quenching this heat burning between her legs with the stallion about to enter her.
 
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This was a birthday gift from a friend XD Cause I wanted some rubber pony mare TF