"Oh dear me no! Those things don't really work!" The woman only urged the little shoplifter through the isles of contorted latex and rubber appendages. "I just want you to see some of our more exotic items. I assure you that you will love them." Once through the maze of fetishized figures, the woman pushed the young girl into a seperate back room and closed the door behind her. "There, isn't that better?" The strange woman walked across the room with the hiss of tall heels digging into the floor, "Please take a seat."<br/><br/>Through the wall, the woman heard the sly voices of the twin girls caught in a passionate embrace. The passing seconds brought a fitting end to the lust filled teens. Forever trapped within the rubber tombs that had brought them so close. Had they only enjoyed the pleasure of the rubber alone.... now the material had taken host to their lovely forms. Thick strands stretched down their throats to offer a slick willing entrance at all times. Once pink tongue now slick rubber dollops. Nowhere too taboo for the material to recreate. As the thin tendrils slithered through the minds' of the girls, their thoughts hazed into thick clouds of lust. Forever trapped........ forever caught in embrace..... for lust's heated passion had brought the two to meld together.