Filled Under the Stars
by kittara
photomanip by MadBirdCZ

"There. That's the last of it," I say as I shove the last bit of my lingerie into my bright purple backpack.

Steve squeezes me around the waist and gives me a kiss on the cheek. "Are you ready for this weekend?" he smiles. I just nod seductively.

"It'll be our ultimate camping trip, Cammy," he continues. "All of the previous ones will pale in comparison to what I have planned for you this weekend."

I grin back to him. "If it's anything like last year's, I'll be more than ready."

Summer was coming to a close and it was one of the weekends that I wait for all year. Ever since we started going out, Steve and I always had one weekend where we'd get away from the rest of the world and hole ourselves up in some secluded forest area. Steve was a big outdoorsy type and I didn't mind going camping with him, as long as there were "other" activities once we arrived wherever it was we'd end up. He always kept the location a surprise.

Last year, we spent all three days inside the tent. Steve played with my boobs, teased my clit and sucked on my nipples for hours on end. I returned the favor by giving him some of the most spectacular sex he's ever had.

Blowjobs, dildos, even a little bondage... It was the most sexually intense weekend we'd ever had.

Somehow, he sounded like he was going to top it. I wasn't quite sure how that was possible since we'd done just about every sexual thing I could think of the year before.

Steve headed outside to finish up the loading of the bags and gear into the back of his pickup truck.

I gather up the bags that I had just finished packing and my sleeping bag and take them out to the truck. Steve takes my bags and shoves them up into the back of the covered truck bed. He continues tossing our gear into the truck while I go back inside to get dressed so we can leave as soon as the truck is loaded.

I run back into the bedroom and strip off my blouse and jeans. My perky B-cup breasts sit snugly in the grip of my white push-up bra. Steve had always wished that they were bigger, but I liked them the way they were. The bra pushed them up a lot closer together though, giving then the illusion that they were much bigger than they actually were. I always figured the more cleavage the better, even if I had to cheat a little. And Steve had never really complained.

I cup my breasts and then smooth out my panties over my already hot pussy. I always got turned on by the thoughts of what we'd be doing when we arrived at Steve's special campsite. Usually, I didn't get all hot and heavy until we were well on the road, but I guess I was starting early. So much the better for Steve as I'd be ready for some fun the second we got the tent up.

I rummage though the closet and find the outfit I was planning to wear. I pull out a tight little white babydoll tee and a pair of very short jeans shorts. That would let Steve's mind run wild while he drives. I'd be showing more than enough leg and the babydoll would be tight enough that my breasts would be one of the first things he'd want his hands on when were arrived.

I finish off the outfit with a pair of ankle socks and my light brown hiking boots. I look at myself in the full-length mirror, striking a sexy pose.

"Oh boy, Steve, it's fun time!" I exclaim as I blow a kiss at the mirror and head back out to the truck.

Steve was tossing the last few things into the truck as I come outside. I walk seductively toward him and I can see the sparkle in his eyes at seeing me in my wonderfully skimpy outfit.

"Boy, it's going to be easy for me to want to get all that off you when we get to the campsite," Steve notes with a smile. "Babydoll. Nice choice."

I give him a small peck on the cheek and run my hand seductively down his arm. "Should we get going?"

Steve closes the tailgate on the truck and jumps into the driver's seat. I take my time getting in, allowing me to bounce as I hop into the cab of the truck causing my boobs to jiggle. Steve smiles broadly, almost drooling at this point.

I knew that this was going to be an unforgettable trip.

Several hours of driving and several sensual gropeings later, we finally arrive at the camp site. It was a beautiful place. Off to our right was a luscious grass covered field with a strikingly blue pond. There were tall fir trees surrounding the clearing creating lots of shade. Steve pulls the truck up close to the pond and we start to take the gear out of the truck so we could set up camp. Steve first pulls out the tent, telling me that he wants to get that up first before anything else.

I giggle knowing exactly why he wants the tent up. All we'd need is a couple of sleeping bags and the inflatable mattress and we'd be good to go for round one.

As Steve set up the tent, I start to remove the rest of the stuff from the truck. Sleeping bags. Blankets. Camping chairs. Camping stove. Radio. Backpacks. I lay everything out on the ground next to where Steve was setting up the tent and took stock of everything. I double check and I was sure that we forgot something, but I wasn't quite sure what.

The sun was close to going down, so the pinks and oranges of the sky accentuated the beautiful scenery. The glow of the sunset reflects off the slight waves on the water and I can see the slight sway of the tall grass as a slight breeze picked up. The lack of people around just made it that much better.

For some reason, Steve was taking his time with the set up. He finished the tent and I figured that we'd just get at it right then, but he started to set up the rest of camp. I sit, slightly disappointed, and watch him get the cooking area ready as well as setting up the chairs and lamps and things.

"Uh, Steve? Is there anything I can do to help?" I ask, lingering on the word "I". I feel kind of guilty just sitting there watching him do all the work.

He turns back and smiles. "Nope, not a thing Cammy. Just sit there and get yourself ready." He tosses me a bottle of something and I catch it as it bounces off my chest.

"Ow... what's this?" I ask as I rub my chest where the bottle hit me.

"That? Oh that's some special lotion that I got for you. It'll make you feel so much better before we start into our first night of unbelievable sex." He grins. "Go ahead, rub it all over yourself and I'll join you in a few minutes."

I just smile. "This could get kinky," I think to myself as I start to remove my clothes. I pull my tight shirt off, followed by my short shorts. Then I reach behind me and unhook my bra, causing my breasts to bounce free in the chilling night air. As I reach down to pull down my panties, my nipples harden up from the chill in the air, causing me to stop to rub and pull at them. Little tingles of electricity jump from my nipples to my pussy. I pull my panties off and toss them over onto the pile of my discarded clothes.

I sit on the sleeping bag and reach into my bag for my red bandana so I can tie my hair back after I get myself rubbed down with the lotion. After tying the bandana around by neck, I open the bottle and start to generously apply the gel to all the parts of my body that I can get my hands on. I massage and massage over my waist, my breasts, even into my hot, dripping pussy. I rub it around everywhere, paying special attention to my clit which causes me to moan in pleasure. As soon as I had gotten everywhere I could, I turn back to Steve. While I had been pleasing myself, Steve had gotten himself undressed and stood there with his cock at attention.

The sun had finally gone down and I could start to see some of the stars twinkling in the night sky. Oh, it was going to be a perfect night. I was already feeling horny. Seeing Steve's large cock just made me ever hotter.

I start to feel all warm as the lotion begins to work its magic. "Oh Steve, come here and get some of that lotion on my back. I can't reach back there well enough to rub it in."

Steve complies, grabbing the bottle and squirting some of the creamy pink liquid onto his hand. I lay down on my stomach and give Steve the perfect opening to get into me from behind. If he was thinking what I was thinking, he could massage the lotion into my back while shoving his large member into my waiting pussy.

I raise my ass up higher to meet his cock and just as I figured, he rubs the tip of his cock around my pussy lips and then begins to work his cock in. I was in heaven. As soon as he had pushed his nine inches in, he places his hands on my back and begins to rub the sensual lotion into my skin.

I started to rock my ass back and forth as I feel the tingle from his massage working its way though me. It's almost as if it was working its way right into the center of my body. The heat begins to build as Steve starts to pump in and out of my pussy like a piston. He starts a rhythm that causes my body to shudder in delight.

It was incredible. Somehow, the sex felt different than usual. I feels like I'm floating on Cloud 9 as Steve keeps ramming up into me. My pussy clenches down around his cock and I come over and over, panting and moaning. All the orgasms should have made me extremely wet, but I find that my love tunnel was running dry. There was very little of my juices dripping from my pussy. I wonder if the lotion had somehow dried things out down around my sex. It did feel a little bit tighter than usual.

I look back toward Steve and start feeling lightheaded. I also start to ache from being on top of the sleeping bag without anything between it and the ground. That's what was missing!

"Steve? Did you... forget... to bring... the inflatable... mattress?" I ask in between his rhythmic thrusts. He slows down.

"Oh, no. I didn't forget to bring it. I found a better one to use." He smiled and laughed a little.

The laugh made me nervous for some reason. My skin starts to feel tight as he raises me up off the ground and pulls me into a doggie style position. He pulls his cock out of my pussy and sits back for a second. I look back down and I can see something strange happening to my arms. They look different. Smoother. Almost shiny. Then when I try to move them, I can't. They're stuck there in front of me, holding me up.

Then the strangest sensation rushes through me, as if my insides had been melted away into nothing. I turn and look to Steve in shock as my body ceases to move.

"Oh my god! Steve? What's happening?" I ask as I can hear my voice getting softer by the second until nothing comes out.

Steve stands up and laughs again. "I told you, Cammy. I found a better inflatable mattress to use... You!"

"What? Me? What do you mean? Let me go!" I scream in my mind.

"I bought that lotion at this strange sex fetish shop downtown. The owner said that it would transform any female into a lifelike love doll. He even demonstrated it for me. It was amazing." He kneels down and tweaks my breasts. "I never would have believed it if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes. The poor, unsuspecting girl made a nice doll too."

He leans over and runs his fingers over my ass until he reaches my pussy. He rubs it with his finger.

"And from the looks of things here, I have to believe it again. My new girlfriend will be ecstatic! She just loves to play with dolls."

"New girlfriend? What? Why you two timing bastard! I'm..." I think to myself, but my thoughts are cut off as I can feel the changes working quickly through my body. My legs had already been taken over by the strange lotion's power. They spread themselves wider leaving greater access to my pussy and ass. I shudder as my legs feel like they were nothing more than air filled tubes of latex.

My pussy then tightens up to the point of being non-existent then blooms open into an ovular shape as it shifts a little bit upward. The inside feels like it had been melted and molded into a deep sheath of latex and rubber, perfect for probing by any man's cock. I feel my ass do the same thing as it slowly starts to move further away from my transformed pussy and the pink folds of its latex sac.

I can feel the seams starting to form on my arm and legs. It was really happening! I was really becoming a love doll! Some fuck toy for Steve to sleep with. Why?

Steve just sits there in awe and I receive no answer as the changes continue to sweep over me.

My waist was taken over next, the transformation cinching it smaller and smaller. Then it quickly sweeps over my breasts. The feeling is strange as they seem to be expanding as they hang beneath me. They grow bigger and bigger until they are D-cups, topped off with bright pink areolas and round, hard nipples. Seams form around each breast, holding them firmly in their perky, full shape.

"Bigger boobs? Oooooo, damn you Steve!"

My anger turns to terror as the plastic creeps toward my head. I can feel the tingling of the changes run though my scalp as my hair seems to now be attached through my plastic head. I feel a rush of air explode into my head as my mouth slowly contorts into a large "O" shape. I feel my teeth and tongue melt away as it's replaced by the same pink sac that had taken form inside my pussy. My eyes then gloss over and became just another painted feature on my smooth, blemish-free face.

The seams begin to appear around my waist and torso as I feel something pop on my back, leaving an air valve in its place. Then, it was over.

It was the most horrifying experience of my life, stuck with my behind up in the air, my latex pussy and ass ready to be filled and my super-sized boobs hanging from my latex chest. I was furious and scared at the same time!

"You better hope I never get out of this mess Steve! I'm going to fuck you over good... fuck.. Yes! Fuck me over good! No, I'm going to... fuck me! Fuck me now Steve! I need to be used!"

My mind was in a state of confusion as the thoughts of being a love doll began to mix with my own.

Steve stands there and admires the work of the lotion. "Still just as amazing as before." He picks me up and straightens me out before placing me on top of one of the sleeping bags.

"I'm going to enjoy looking at the stars tonight," he says as he slowly positions his cock over my mouth and shoves it inside, filling it to capacity. He then leans over and sticks his tongue into my pussy. Staring out into the distance, he starts to count the stars as he fucks my face and licks my crotch.

I just lay there in my dollified state and scream.

Steve spent most of the night fucking me in every position possible. If I could have felt the pain, my poor pussy, mouth and ass would have been swollen and raw from the number of times Steve had fucked my latex body. I lost count of how many times he rotated through all of my open orifices. After hours and hours of action, Steve had finally fallen asleep on top of my latex body with his dick still buried in my latex cunt.

I spent the night in a state of near arousal, mental confusion and anger. Though every time I wanted to be angry at Steve, the dollish thinking would take over. "I needed to be used by my owner, right? No. That was wrong! Fuck you Steve! No, fuck me! Fuck me now!" My mind just wouldn't let me stay angry.

Steve starts to move again as the sun peeks its head over the tops of the trees. He turns his head to see the sun hitting him in the eyes.

"Ummm, morning already?" he asks as he rubs his eyes. He places his hands on my breasts and pushes himself up so he can look me in the face.

"How did my little Cammy doll like last night? Was the sex as good for you as it was for me?" He asks in a mocking tone.

All I can do is lie there in my latex prison. I can see Steve get up off me as he pulls his penis out of my sticky vagina. I realize that his cum is all over my latex body and inside all of my openings. He looks down at me as he stands up and grabs his pants. He puts them on and searches for something to clean up my cum-covered body. I hear him rummaging around in my backpack and he returns with the sexy, red teddy that I was going to wear our last night on the trip. He knelt down and began to wipe me clean.

"No! Don't use that!" I scream, then realize that the lingerie I brought wouldn't be any use to me now. Not if I know Steve. I'd be naked in my latex form for all time.

As soon as he finishes cleaning me up, he flips me over. "I'd love to keep you with me in the front seat as I drive, but I don't want to draw any attention to myself."

"Oh no!" I think to myself as I know what's coming next. I'm a latex fuck toy and that means...

Steve pulls open the air valve as my body starts to lose its shape. In agony, my body deflates until I'm just a flat pile of latex. Steve picks up my limp form and folds me up neatly.

"I'll see you again when I get back home, Cammy," he says as he shoves my folded body into the top of my backpack.

I was right. It was a trip that I would never forget.