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Kirin slave in Futurequestria by Anon

By grapenut
Created: 2023-06-03 13:42:04
Updated: 2023-07-05 10:55:30
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  1. Kirin slave in Futurequestria by Anon
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  3. https://desuarchive.org/mlp/thread/39873424/#39958711
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  7. >You are the kirin slave in Futurequestria.
  8. >Much to your excitement, you were recently bought by a rich Master who likes to splurge on the newest and greatest magitech for his household slaves.
  9. >So now you get to strut about in top of the line equipment.
  10. >It looks absolutely snazzy - and also lets Master control every aspect of your existence like nothing you've known before.
  11. >It's exciting to get to wear this stuff, but it's also kinda scary. You've never been THIS much in someone else's control! Oh sure, every master you've served so far in you career as a slave has demanded righftul subordinance, as is right for you to give them as their property that you are
  12. >But none had this much direct access to so many aspects of your existence, at all times!
  13. >When you arrived at your Master's new home, the first thing you were dressed in was the suit. It looks (and feels) like latex but apparently it's some nano-polymer thingamajig that you can be sealed in indefinitely, while it keeps your skin, fur and scales all health underneath. It's also tough and resistant so you don't have to worry about tearing or scratches on the day to day.
  14. >You're permanently shiny, black and smooth now!
  15. >They sealed your mane and tail, too. This futuristic not-latex is really snazzy, they manage to shape it to replicate your braids, except they're smooth and shiny too just like every other part of you! They somehow hold your actual mane and tail, and bounce and swing around just like you're used to, all while being cool and smooth and squeaky to the touch.
  16. >But your new semi-permanent second skin coating is only part of it. It's stuffed with tech, too!
  17. >The suit has power conduit thingies all over. You don't quite understand it all but they help power and connect all the devices.
  18. >Most of which are on your hood.
  19. >Gosh, you love and hate that thing!
  20. >Good thing it's on your head now and not coming off any time soon, regardless of what you say about it.
  21. >Speaking of say, not that you can do much of that! It's got a built-in gag. It varies in stiffness somehow, so sometimes you can actually form words, though they come out muffled from behind your latex-covered muzzle. The majority of the time though it's so perfectly formed that it keeps you, for all intents and purposes, completely silent.
  22. >That's one of the things that can be a bit scary about your new life here. Most of the time you can't even provide muffled moans or grunts in communication, relegated to just complete silence.
  23. >You guess you might as well communicate in squeaks, since that's one sound you can pretty much always make!
  24. >Oh, but you're getting off-track. The hood has so much more than the gag.
  25. >Like the air intake. Your muzzle is completely covered in smooth latex, so you can only breathe through the built-in airways. The intakes for these are over on the sides of the muzzle.
  26. >And depending on what Master sets it to, it can do all kinds of things!
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  28. >Sometimes, when he's playing with you, he'll cut off your breathing entirely. And then you're helpless to squirm and trash in his hands while he toys with your very life. Not being able to make a sound is particularly scary during times like these.
  29. >Other times he'll let you breathe just enough to keep going, but you get out of breath doing pretty much anything. Sometimes he does this while playing with you, and then you're gasping and lightheaded the whole way, left to barely remember the details of what went on
  30. >But that's not all it can do. The maginanomachinethingies can also add stuff to the air you breathe!
  31. >And remove it, too. You pretty much don't have a sense of smell anymore, unless Master allows it. You feel that's worth mentioning because while you've certainly spent time blindfolded, bound, and even with ears plugged, you've never had your smell taken away. Ponies - and kirins - may not be dogs, but you can still often recognise others by their smell alone - or, you could. Most of the time, not anymore.
  32. >Sometimes you get to breathe what feels like perfectly clean air, sometimes it's filled with the scent of rubber - you're not sure whether the latter is added artificially or if it's just when the natural musk of the suit is allowed to permeate the air intake tubes. Assuming the suit even smells like rubber. It may feel like it, but you don't actually know its REAL smell - fo all you know this fancy polymer is completely inert and any time you're breathing the scent of rubber it's completely fabricated.
  33. >In fact, you don't know what Master's house really smells like, or anything inside it. It's such a small thing... But it's also something everypony always takes for granted. Subtle smells give character to places, let you place environments even when your other senses are blocked. And before coming here, you hadn't even imagined that that could be taken away from you.
  34. >But here you are, and, having spent all your time in this house wearing your slave suit, you've never once breathed the air in here openly. For all you know it may all be permeated with cigarette stink! And you'll probably never know.
  35. >But you're rambling again. Your hood can add stuff to the air. Messing with your perception aside, it can also add... chemicals.
  36. >You didn't even know that existed - you guess it's probably fancy stuff that your previous masters likely couldn't even afford - but one thing Master is fond of making you breathe is something that just makes your mind addled with lust
  37. >Your loins are set on fire and the thought of needing to be filled looms at every corner. Concentrating on anything else becomes a chore, as every few seconds your mind wanders to lewd fantasies
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  39. >Thankfully, this is only intermittent, but Master loves playing with this stuff. And with your breath coming always through your hood's intake, of the hood which is sealed on your head, you have no choice whatsoever in when you have to breathe it. So you just have to inhale and endure.
  40. >Sometimes Master REALLY cranks it up. At those times you feel like you might go insane, especially with the suit over your nethers making any kind of penetration impossible, and dulling even any feelings of rubbing.
  41. >Sometimes you could swear that the fancy suit actually gets thicker and has some kind of technology to actively prevent the feeling of touch from passing through. You can't really pleasure yourself on most days, but when Master adds that stuff to your air, you feel like you get sensitive enough that you should be able to get yourself off even through the normal thickness of the rubber - but then when it happens, nothing you do helps!
  42. >Maybe it actually is, honestly. Given everything else it can do, why couldn't it also just change its rigidity?
  43. >But you're rambling on again. You were describing what your hood can do, and goodness can it do a lot.
  44. >You don't know what the house smells like? As far as you're aware, you're not sure you even know what it really LOOKS like!
  45. >Well, you think you do. Probably, at least. The lenses built into your hood, sitting right over your eyes, make you look almost like a changeling with how they give you fetching neon cyan and completely featureless eyes on your shiny latex face.
  46. >But when they're letting you see "normally", it feels very life-like, so you're pretty sure that normally you're actually seeing the truth. (There's no way to know for sure, though...)
  47. >Other times, though, they mess directly with what you see, at Master's whim! And then you definitely don't see what's real.
  48. >Most obviously they can of course just cut off your sight entirely.
  49. >You're no stranger to being blindfolded, but you're still getting used to permanently wearing a potential blindfold that Master can activate or deactivate with a mere command.
  50. >Sometimes he likes to just leave you blind. You've learnt the layout of the house by feel, so as to be able to move around when he does that. One time, he left you blind for almost four days, just leaving you to go about your days without any sight!
  51. >But these lenses can also do so much more than just turn on and off. They can make you see almost anything Master wants you to see!
  52. >Augmented reality, you'd heard of it back in the day - it was being used for toys and entertainment.
  53. >Well now you have a set of eyes that can augment your reality, permanetly stuck right on your face. And it's so much more vivid than the enthusiast stuff you remember trying out in the past!
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  55. >Master can make you see things like directions on where to go, or details of what tasks to do, right there floating in mid-air in front of your eyes. It feels like those markings are absolutely real, but if you lift a hoof to touch them, they actually aren't. That - and how they change on demand - is the only way you know the house doesn't really have floating indicators everywhere.
  56. >Sometimes another slave - dressed in the same kind of suit as you, looking almost like your twin - will point you somewhere you need to be. And sometimes, as you go to give them a pat in thanks, your hoof goes right through!
  57. >Another thing he does often is make little hearts appear whenever you're looking directly at him. You actually like that a lot, it makes you feel warm and fuzzy! For all that your slave suit can be scary, it's comforting to know that you can't look at your Master without cute little love hearts literally filling your vision.
  58. >Another thing Master has played around with is blurring what you can see - or only part of what you can see. He once set it so everything looked like a completely blurred sea of colors, except himself! So you had to follow him because he was the only thing you could make out, amid a world of blur. A few other times he set you chores for the day with a set of cleaning tasks, and all day long you could only make out your current cleaning target - if you looked around at all, you'd see nothing but blurry blobs. That kept you focused for sure!
  59. >You feel like there's probably even more surprises that Master has just not found a use for, yet. After all, he has complete control over everything you see.
  60. >And everything else, really. Including everything you hear. Your ears are encased in what looks like a speaker grille, in shiny cyan to match the rest of the suit's highlights.
  61. >But the grilles are mostly for show, you think. Inside, they actually plug directly into your ear canal, going right up to your very eardrum!
  62. >Yep, if there's one common theme in this suit, it's that it doesn't go for half-measures.
  63. >With how deep they go, Master can simply disable your hearing entirely. You don't even hear your breathing when he does that! You've worn normal earplugs before - they usually isolate outside sounds, but really wearing earplugs can be surprisingly loud, as every slight shift they make is amplified right in your ear canals. But with these ears, if Master says sounds are cut off, then they really are cut off. You get plunged into complete silence.
  64. >Otherwise, they can also change what you hear just like the lenses on your eyes can change what you see. If Master's voice speaks to you, sometimes you turn around expecting him to really be next to you, only to realise it was just being played through the suit's earplugs! It's just so lifelike.
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  66. >As is the common theme - thanks to the suit, you're not even entirely sure you know Master's real voice. Maybe he's been making you hear a different voice all this time. Maybe he never even speaks to you at all, and the suit just plays back commands while your lenses make it look like his mouth is moving when it isn't.
  67. >You know it can do it because one time Master had some important guests over, and you could hear all sounds normally, except anything the guests said. Their voices were completely silent to you. But not only that, but your lenses made their muzzles look closed all the time, so you couldn't even read their lips! But they were eating and drinking, and moving about as if they were talking, but it really looked to you so lifelike as if they were just gesticulating mutely.
  68. >Despite serving Master and all the guests for most of the day, by the time they left, you didn't have a single clue what that had all been about!
  69. >You try not to think about such things too much. It's scary, as you've already said. But you've decided that it's easier to just accept that you can perceive what your Master wants you to perceive, and that's what matters. Even if it may not match "true" reality, it's the reality Master wants you to have, and that's fine!
  70. >You trust your Master - and not just because you don't really have a choice. But because it's your role as a slave to do so. So you don't mind.
  71. >It's funny, really. Despite being the most controlling role you've had to serve in so far, it's also the coziest by a large margin.
  72. >You get spoiled by top of the line equipment, the suit feels comfortable at all times, the chores aren't anything unusual or tiring, and you don't even get put in any uncomfortable bondage!
  73. >It'd be nice to be able to talk to the other slaves more. But, just as you've gotten used to not having any voice at all, you've been learning to communicate with the other slaves in what ways you can. Tilts of the head, hoof waves. Friendly pats, pokes or prods.
  74. >Body language is king, when you're mute and your senses are often overridden.
  75. >It's definitely something to adjust to, but over the past few months you feel like you've really been getting the hang of it.
  76. >There seems to be a distinct sort of camaraderie among all of you slaves here under Master.
  77. >Master's mansion is large, and there's always something to clean or take care of, and it's always pleasant to cross another slave in their black shiny suit and fetching cyan highlights - and give each other a friendly rub, because that's all you can really do as far as greetings go.
  78. >You're all in the same suits, so you all look pretty much the same, and you're all in the same predicament at all times. It really builds a sense of togetherness.
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  80. >Sometimes you get tasks assigned in groups, or pairs. It was hard to coordinate at first, but when everyone has the same restrictions, it really fosters cooperation - you split the task as best as you can arrange, because you're both about equally restricted and equally capable at the same time! Their success is your success is vice-versa, so you both work together to the best of your abilities.
  81. >And if you do a good enough job you can get to cuddle in the evenings.
  82. >Most of you do good jobs most days. You're happy workers, and Master isn't unreasonably demanding. Cuddling with the other slaves is usually the highlight of your day, for you (except when Master takes you up to cuddle with you himself!)
  83. >Since you all look the same and can't talk to each other, you can't make friends with any single slave. But a perhaps very surprising consequence of this is that you've come to think of ALL of them as your friends!
  84. >Master may be the one to dictate what you can see, hear, feel or breathe, but that's alright, because you like it here in Master's house and you trust Master.
  85. >So do all your fellow slaves. Some of them have been here probably much longer than you, and you feel like you can trust them, too. If they're friends with you and happy in Master's house, then you'll be friends with them, and you'll be happy with Master, too!
  86. >Even if you've never seen what any of them are like under the suits... You feel like they're all some of the best friends you've ever had.
  87. >And no matter how scary Master's utter control can be at times... You really are happy here.

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