Another non-vore TF image from Redflare500, here's Wendy flattened against the wall with a rubber sheet. It strikes me, when I seek out weirdo stuff like this, I'm always irritated when there's not a little story in the description, so... here's that (maybe this'll get built out to a full thing eventually):

Wendy, still trapped in her recently restored suit, fought against it's powerful grip and slowly eased out of her seat. Try as she might, she couldn't get the suit to release her, and it's constant suckling and slurping at her body was very distracting. Finally she decided, if magic had gotten her into this mess, magic would get her out. She squeaked her way over to the book of magic and resolved, perhaps, to work out how to control the rubber herself. She took a hot needle in hand and tried etching a few more runes, this time to make the suit more malleable. Nothing seemed to happen, so she instead grabbed her spare suit and etched some runes, hoping to perhaps coax it to life as she'd mistakenly done to the first one and recruit it to help her escape.

Once she completed the rune etching, the suit began to flop toward her and stretch out. She fought against its rubbery surface, but it backed her against a wall and continued to stretch press against her. Steadily she felt herself press more firmly, more completely against the wall, and she realized that she'd not made the suit more malleable, she'd made herself more malleable. She struggled and writhed, but as her body became more squished, its sensitivity skyrocketed. Soon her brain was aflame with stimulation. As she eased toward a wonderful climax, she wondered if perhaps her escape might be able to wait a while...

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