Latex Princess in the Land of Daughters

In the all-female Daughter Kingdom, the male soul transmigrated into the body of Princess Da, after countless attempts to escape and struggle, was forced to accept the rules of this world and the responsibilities and constraints of being a princess. After the coming-of-age ceremony, it was time for the princess, clad in latex, to perform the ritual mating for the nation. Lesbians are great, but they can't reproduce. If the technique is there, lesbians are still great! Marina looked ahead helplessly, with no way out. Her entire body was tightly bound by a latex catsuit. Her arms were secured behind her in a Kannon bind, and a dildo in her mouth rendered her speechless, forcing her to constantly endure the pain of deepthroating. Even on the bed, her feet were confined to heel-less high heels, and her legs could not be spread even an inch, firmly restricted by anklets. Her slender waist was squeezed by the corset of the catsuit, leaving no room. Her nether regions were also stuffed with dildos, so any stimulation or resistance would plunge her into inescapable lust. The ornate catsuit outside concealed all of this. Her princess skirt lay spread on the bed, making her appear to be sleeping peacefully and beautifully. Without help, even getting out of bed would be impossible. She was the double-yin princess in a catsuit, forced to endure the humiliation of officials awakening her spiritual roots, bearing strong warriors for the empire, one after another. This was the princess's responsibility. She was then transformed into a creature with almost hidden hands and a fish tail for lower body. To accelerate reproduction, she laid eggs, which were then hatched into strong warriors. She was merely a tool for breeding strong warriors...

Due to its early development of advanced鸢服 (yuān fú - a type of ceremonial or ritualistic clothing, often associated with specific practices) modification technology and a larger existing stock compared to other nations, Shuangyin was able to forge ahead on the path of 鸢服, leading to the system that exists today. The Shuangyin 鸢服, singular and unique, the only one of its kind in the world, thus earned its name. However, the 鸢服 Marina was currently wearing was not the complete set, merely a significant portion, the parts capable of fully displaying its functions. This did not mean the other parts were useless; on the contrary, their absence had a considerable impact. Marina's 鸢服 did not cover her head, and she was only wearing a latex suit from the neck down, with her head exposed. She had not been fitted with the specialized 鸢服 accessories to fully enclose her body, transforming her into a true, fully encased latex doll. While this was a common way of wearing it historically, the latex hood and other accessories often didn't enhance the effect. The maintenance of the 鸢服 itself and the 鸢服 incense dew required for wearing it were already extremely difficult to obtain, far more so than in the era when 鸢服 was commonplace. The cost was exorbitant, and spending it on something that yielded no benefit was clearly not worthwhile. Furthermore, if she needed to eat, she would have to remove parts of it periodically, incurring even greater expenses. After this set of Shuangyin 鸢服 became mythologized, the imperial family, considering the costs, naturally decreed that only the parts from the neck down needed to be worn permanently. Within the fully sanitary latex suit, Marina wouldn't need to worry about bathing. The ability to expose or seal her lower body would allow her to serve the nation better. But now, the hood and accessories, almost forgotten, were lost. The most likely culprit was the Imperial Daughter of Muguo, Lexi. Not only had she infiltrated the Shuangyin Imperial Palace to steal crucial components of the Shuangyin 鸢服, but she had also deflowered the Shuangyin Princess before leaving. The thought of the dignified Shuangyin Princess being subjected to theft by a foreign Imperial Daughter and then having her virginity taken as an afterthought sent the Empress into a furious rage. She felt so incensed that looking at Marina made her want to lash out. Didn't those who were about to awaken know? Today's awakening was the first and only one, and it was for the Right General. These matters should have been handled by the maids. However, there was clearly a communication breakdown. Otherwise, how could the Princess, who was trained to be obedient, dare to do such a thing? Her disheveled, unsatisfied appearance would be acceptable during a normal 鸢服 awakening, but clearly, that Imperial Daughter Lexi didn't require any awakening; she had devised a plan. Immediately, the Empress ordered the personal maid who was supposed to inform the Princess about this matter to be dragged away and thrown into the water dungeon. She was to endure a hundred days of torture before being allowed to die, or the water dungeon guards would all be punished! She then turned her gaze to Marina, looking at the attendant standing nearby and gesturing for the item to be brought closer. It was a piece resembling a fishtail, but it appeared incredibly long, reaching a person's full height. The waist was exceptionally slender, and the legs were similarly slim and long, much like a mermaid from a story. It was entirely covered in black latex, which, incidentally, matched the latex suit Marina was currently wearing. Marina suddenly realized something, her eyes widening instantly as she looked at the Empress. No... she wasn't going to make her wear it, was she? The Empress waved her hand. "Dress her in it. This is a failed product of the Shuangyin 鸢服, but its compatibility is quite high. Let the Princess know the consequences of making reckless promises!" Marina was greatly alarmed and quickly waved her hands. "Mother Empress, I had no idea that was the Imperial Daughter of Muguo! I will be very obedient, I will certainly fulfill my duties as a Princess properly, I beg you..." "Noisy!" The Empress's cold gaze swept over her no longer, turning instead to the female official beside her. The official immediately understood and stepped forward, intending to place a gag in the Princess's mouth. Marina struggled desperately, but instantly, two other female officials also moved forward. The Princess, long accustomed to restraint and binding, was no match for these officials. She was quickly subdued and gagged, only able to emit muffled sounds. But it wasn't over. Two more female officials came forward and lifted the Princess, placing her onto a nearby bed. Marina watched in terror as the attendant approached with the latex fishtail, wriggling desperately, but to no avail. The muffled sounds from her mouth became more like a mournful lament. The Empress no longer watched, departing with her retinue, leaving only the muffled moans echoing in the room and the creaking sounds of latex making intense contact with the bed. Marina's legs were held tightly, the lead female official straining to keep her down, advising, "No one can defy the Empress's will, Your Highness the Princess should cease resisting. When you behave well, you will naturally be released. This latex fishtail is merely a small punishment. Compared to when you were bound and seated on the chair before, there isn't much difference!" Marina cried out muffled protests. This was no ordinary latex fishtail. Since it was made from discarded 鸢服 materials, its compatibility with the 鸢服 she was wearing was extremely high, potentially even merging. If she couldn't find a way to remove her current 鸢服, how would she ever remove this latex fishtail? But as everyone knew, the current 鸢服 was incredibly difficult to remove due to the scarcity of 鸢服 incense dew. Therefore, the 鸢服 was practically worn by the Princess until she ascended to the throne as Empress. If the previous Empress did not die or abdicate, she might wear it until her death...

"Is this a spirit root?" Marina asked curiously, but it was too soft. "Your Highness, this is a gag from the Mermaid Kingdom, usually for Kite Fish. Wearing it not only improves oral health but also allows you to breathe underwater!" Kite Fish, Marina of course knew, were a specialty of the Mermaid Kingdom. They would select suitable individuals among their citizens to be Kite Fish, dress them in a mermaid suit, which was the Kite Fish's attire. This outfit would perfectly merge their legs into a mermaid's form, complete with a mask, a cinched waist, and the ability to breathe and survive in the sea. Their existence was to release dozens of eggs during their menstrual cycle. These eggs would be brought back by the citizens, and as long as the love fluids of two individuals dripped onto them, they could be fertilized. It was truly marvelous. However, these Kite Fish seemed to be for life, didn't they? "Can I still take this out if I wear it?" "Of course, you can. After all, it's not permanent. You'll just need someone else's help!" Before Marina could say anything more, the gag had already entered her mouth, turning her speech into meaningless mumbles, like the sounds of dolphins in the ocean. The sudden sound made Marina's face flush crimson. However, the maid's actions didn't stop. She began to take out something like a collar, which looked very light, somewhat like the waist cincher from before. It also had various marine animals, this time whales, outlined in silver thread. The collar was placed around her neck. Marina gave a slight shake; there was no sense of restraint. Were the Kite Fish of the Mermaid Kingdom this happy? It seemed different from the Kite Fish she had imagined. Next, a blue palace dress was put on her. The palace dress was still adorned with silver threads, depicting the beauty of the ocean, as if Marina had transformed into a cute mermaid, swimming in the sea. Marina blinked, thinking it should be over. Just as she was about to walk up, she was stopped by the maid. Two things resembling colored contact lenses were placed on her eyes, but they only seemed to make her eyes a little bluer, with no other changes. She blinked, still seeing no difference, and looked helplessly at the maid beside her. "What else? Hurry up and bring it. It's uncomfortable standing in the water all the time, so sticky." A maid took a shoe from the hand of a maid standing by the pool. However, the shoe was strange. While called a shoe, it looked more like a sock, also embroidered with various marine creatures. But this time... it seemed to be a mermaid's tail? Without further thought, she couldn't possibly turn into a real mermaid, could she? Then a hug wouldn't be useful, would it? Like putting on socks, she put on these boots that reached her knees? Then, a pair of long gloves, like silk head coverings, were put on her arms. They looked quite beautiful, making her small hands appear delicate and cute, while the long gloves also made her look more elegant. She had intended to go ashore like this, ignoring her still-free arms, but that was clearly a vain hope. A single glove was unceremoniously placed on her arm. However, this time it only restrained her arm; her palm and wrist remained outside, still able to grasp flexibly. While confused, she was still led ashore, not outside, but into a steam room. But upon entering, she felt no heat at all. A maid followed her in, and the door closed. The heat that rushed at her made Marina feel that her exposed skin instantly soared in temperature, but the covered parts felt no heat at all. However... it wasn't without change; they began to harden? The previously limp clothing slowly transformed into a material resembling silk. If it were truly like this, it wouldn't be bad. But it was clearly not that simple. First, the embroidered threads on the palace dress she was wearing began to change, gradually tightening at the waist, and the style became more solid.

Lina's eyes widened instantly. Just now... just now, she had actually orgasmed. And it was in front of everyone, while standing. If her face hadn't been covered by the mask, it would have been flushed red. But hidden by the鸢服, it only seemed as if she had become weak, her breathing growing heavier. "Your Highness? Your Highness?" It was Hill's call that brought Marina back to her senses. She looked at Hill, who was holding something like a petticoat in her hands. But without needing to guess, its material was the same as the鸢服. Marina retreated a little, fearfully. She didn't know how this new garment would restrict her or cause her pain. But the movement of rejection she had just shown, and the spiritual roots in her mouth and below, made Marina immediately go limp. She was only kept from falling by the support of two other maids. The vibration and movement of the spiritual roots made her tender, sensitive parts dance, as if Marina was being forced to reach new heights of sensation, bringing her closer and closer to orgasm. She had no strength left to stand, and whimpers like a kitten escaped her lips. Her dazed eyes looked at Hill before her. And now, in Hill's eyes, the person before her was a beautiful and seductive princess with a cute and playful expression, letting out waves of unbearable moans. Her whole body was limp and helpless, as if she could be plucked at any moment. Licking her lips, Hill thought that the princess looked too alluring like this. She stepped forward and helped the princess put on the鸢服 petticoat. This petticoat was like鸢服 underwear. As soon as it was on, it clung tightly to her exquisite body. At the waist, it accentuated the originally slender waist, and as it went down, it began to flare outwards, like a petticoat supporting a small, curved hem. And in the next moment, as if self-replicating, piece by piece, layer by layer, fluffy skirts were generated, slowly becoming fluffy and larger, supporting the voluminous appearance that a formal dress should have. But this was clearly not enough. The petticoat, made only of lace and thin latex, could not express the beauty that a formal dress should possess. While Marina was in a daze, Hill finally took out the鸢服 formal dress, the centerpiece of today's dress-up show, a dress that even Marina would crave. But Hill suddenly remembered something and looked at a maid beside her, asking her to fetch the matching accessories, clothes, and shoes for this dress. Marina, who had recovered her senses, watched the maid who had gone out. She didn't know what awaited her. Would it be ultra-high heels, or single gloves, or a capelet or cloak that could bind her hands beneath it? Or perhaps some strange restraint device. Marina could perfectly imagine their desire for her restraint and their determination not to release her, as if she were a beautiful and exquisite vase, constantly restrained, meant to bear strong warriors for the nation. In fact, it seemed that princesses had always been like this... Marina looked helplessly at the high heels, anklets, latex gloves, single glove, and waist cincher that were brought over. She looked at the ceiling in despair, resignedly watching them dress her piece by piece. Resistance would lead to torture from the two spiritual roots, so perhaps accepting it without resistance would be better. Several orgasms had already drained most of her strength. Let it be. The first to be put on were the high heels. The heels didn't look very high and fit perfectly. They looked like ordinary court high heels, but the material was latex. Next came the anklets, which firmly controlled the spread of her legs, with a bell in the middle. Although not universally practiced in the Shuangyin Kingdom, restraints were sometimes seen as a form of etiquette and symbolism. As a princess wearing the鸢服, being restrained like this was something only a princess could enjoy, but even so, some noblewomen would imitate it. The anklets were quite particular, made by the Royal Garment Bureau. Each anklet with a different length of chain produced a different sound from its bell. The shorter and more exquisite the anklet, the clearer and more pleasant the sound. Paired with the appropriate steps that conformed to court etiquette and the clacking of high heels, it was said that the shortest model could make many women's hearts flutter and fall madly in love with the beautiful woman wearing the shortest anklet. Of course, no one knew the specifics, because the shortest anklet had only been worn by the previous princess, the current Empress, since it was made. It was impossible to imagine the scene at that time, but clearly, no one dared to deliberately spread any history that would be considered taboo by the current Empress. However, this shortest anklet, introduced by Hill, was now on Marina's feet. As she lowered her small feet, the clear and pleasant ringing of the bell seemed like a magical sound, making Marina's heart tremble. She couldn't imagine what it would be like for such a sound to echo with every step. Before Marina could finish her thoughts, her hands were already being fitted with latex gloves. White and thin latex gloves were tightly fitted onto her hands, extending up her arms, revealing Marina's slender and long hands. But before she could admire them, they were already being slipped into a single glove. The single glove, which joined her hands together and lifted them upwards, pressed her hands tightly against her back. This rarely seen pose of hands clasped together caused Marina immense pain, but her struggles only resulted in the other maids holding her down more forcefully. The pained expression on her face was completely hidden by the mask, and her slight groans were muffled by the mask beneath. Only slightly louder moans could penetrate the two layers of concealment. From the outside, it only looked like the princess had moved slightly, obediently putting on the single glove in such a difficult position. This earned the admiration of the other maids. This was the true Shuangyin princess, who could remain unfazed even in such difficulty. The previous action was more like a reaction caused by the spiritual roots within the princess. Her arms quickly became numb and uncomfortable, making Marina want to stomp her feet and move them. But the extremely tight-fitting鸢服 innerwear and petticoat already severely restricted her movements. Even stomping her feet didn't allow her to lift them much before they were pulled back, emitting a captivating silver bell sound. Hill looked at Marina's appearance and nodded. As expected of Her Highness the Princess. She then instructed the other maids to help her put on the鸢服 formal dress. The dress was designed with puff sleeves, which not only highlighted her status as a princess, conveying respect and nobility, but also complemented her slender waist, making her body proportions appear even more graceful. The formal dress consisted of two parts: the top, made of a luxurious, backless, low-cut latex bodice and a waist cincher, and the skirt. The backless design allowed the bound hands to pass through and remain pressed against her back. The fuller, more rounded breasts pushed out by the waist cincher allowed the low-cut design to be fully showcased. The tantalizing, sinful cleavage made even Hill lick her lips. The women here were, strictly speaking, all lesbians. Facing the helpless princess, Hill's stirring heart seemed to encourage her to do something. However, she restrained herself in front of the other maids. The magnificent skirt was put on, its hem inlaid with tiny diamonds, dancing like waves. The scattered diamonds sparkled like sunlight reflecting on the sea. The snow-white skirt was as dazzling as a wedding dress. But from a different angle, for a moment, it felt as if the magnificent formal dress had turned sea blue. Then, when she blinked again, it was still the noble snow-white formal dress. Hill rubbed her eyes, thinking she had seen wrong. But she felt that Her Highness the Princess, in this entire outfit, was even more captivating, as if she were sinking into it. Marina felt the heavy weight around her waist. Logically, it wasn't the first time she had worn such a complex formal dress. The latex design of the鸢服 formal dress made it even heavier. At the same time, her even more slender waist and the constant effort to prevent the object in her mouth from going further consumed her strength, making her appear weak and listless. On the exquisite formal dress, the skirt began to merge with the top and waist cincher, as if without a seam. Then it automatically tightened, making the upper body even more form-fitting, while the lower skirt appeared more voluminous and wide. Marina stood there a little awkwardly, like Cinderella in a Disney fairy tale after her transformation. Except this princess currently seemed to have no arms. Hill finally came back to her senses and remembered that the princess's dressing was not yet complete. Two fake arms, wearing long silk gloves, were brought over and placed under Marina's puff sleeves. With a slight twist, a soft click sounded, as if they were fixed in place. Then, the fake hands were adjusted and placed on her lower abdomen and skirt, as a dignified and elegant princess should appear, complementing her beautiful and cute face and this magnificent dress. From the outside, she looked like a respected and approachable, beautiful, and cute princess. But only the person inside knew the pain and the price. She constantly endured the numbness and discomfort in her arms, as well as the soreness in her waist and a slight itchiness, but she could do nothing to alleviate it. She couldn't touch any part of her body, as if it were all just for others to display. Then, a small capelet, revealing most of the front but covering half of the back, was draped over her. Her bound hands were then firmly placed inside the pre-arranged interior of the capelet, making her hands even more difficult to move while effectively concealing them.

"Don't be angry! Jinggu is doing this for your own good. If you were captured and taken back, they might really turn you into a mermaid! Then you'd truly be a doll. The Emperor's laboratory is currently researching how to use mermaid kingdom technology to increase the birth rate of strong warriors." Marina looked at her Imperial Aunt in disbelief. Was her own mother really going to do this to her? "It's possible. The pressure on the front lines is too great. Without a rapid output of strong warriors, Shuangyin itself is in peril. However, don't worry, as long as I'm here, I won't let my little princess become that kind of mermaid!" Marina looked at Elizabeth's determined face, her heart a mix of emotions. What kind of existence was she? Treated as a princess, a mascot, and a child all at once. "Mwah!" A kiss landed on Marina's face, followed by her Imperial Aunt's hands moving all over her. That nimble little hand, like a slithering snake, lingered on her private parts, teasing that little bud. Her breasts were also slowly massaged, but through the corset, it always felt incomplete. "Mmmph!" Marina writhed her waist in dissatisfaction. She didn't want just this kind of teasing. Marina felt her body heat up, the itchiness below growing stronger. Her legs instinctively tightened, trapping Elizabeth's hand, but the hand was far from obedient, continuing to explore beneath Marina, moving in and out, and even kneading and pressing that bud with exceptionally skilled technique. Before long, Marina felt her entire body go limp, her breathing quickening. Her thighs rubbed against each other involuntarily. Wearing a single glove, she twisted gently under the corset, making creaking sounds, but the sound was more like an accompaniment. With a hazy gaze, Marina was like a ripe peach, ready for the picking. The murmurs from her mouth were like a low invitation, her dazed state making one's heart itch. Inside the carriage, a beauty, clad only in a corset, was flushed red. Droplets of clear liquid trickled from her mouth, which was covered by a gag. Her eyes were half-lidded, her lashes fluttering gently. Her beautiful legs were intertwined and rubbing together. The beauty's hands were bound behind her back, and there were anklets on her legs. Anyone in front of her could easily conquer her, and any resistance she offered would be insignificant. Lecherous sounds emanated from the carriage. A spiritual root entered and exited a small orifice, then delved deeper. The rapid thrusting created a vacuum within the small orifice, and each withdrawal of the spiritual root was accompanied by a wet "pop" and Marina's soul-stirring moans. Marina desperately writhed her waist, trying to respond. She had lost count of how many times she had climaxed in this state of excitement. She felt like a plaything that had been used and abused, eventually only able to be held by her Imperial Aunt as they continued their bedroom activities. "Mmmph... mmmph!" Marina felt a slight pain below. Several orgasms had left her exhausted, wishing she could just fall asleep. But waves of pleasure relentlessly prevented her. She looked at her Imperial Aunt, still immersed in the act, and twisted her body to express her dissatisfaction, but it was interpreted as a desire for more. "Mmmph... mmmph!" Marina glared at Elizabeth, wishing for it to stop. Elizabeth once again pulled out with a "pop" and looked at Marina. "Want to speak?" Marina nodded. Elizabeth smiled and hooked Marina's chin. "Then, let's do something a little different!" Saying this, Elizabeth removed Marina's gag. But before Marina could utter a word, a spiritual root was suddenly thrust before her. Marina instinctively turned her head away. Elizabeth's seductive voice came, "Come, open your mouth, take it in, and experience this feeling. It's very clean, with only your traces on it. I just washed it today!" Marina instinctively inhaled, smelling the scent. The warm sensation, the smell was indeed her own, but... why did she know this? Her small mouth parted slightly, still conflicted, when the spiritual root had already entered her mouth. The sensation was like wearing a deep-throat gag. Marina instinctively coughed, and for a moment, the spiritual root pushed all the way to the back. But she couldn't spit it out, nor could she remove it. Without the help of her arms, she could only try to move back, but she soon hit the carriage wall. The spiritual root deepened slightly at that moment, causing Marina's eyes to instantly well up with tears. She looked pitifully at the wicked Elizabeth. "Come, lick it. It's clean, not dirty. Besides, it's all your own stuff on it. Otherwise, I'll use your other mouth again, okay?"

"Slap!" The hand that had been caressing her cheek was ruthlessly drawn back, striking Marina's face. "Your... Your Majesty!" Marina suddenly snapped back to reality, realizing what she had said! She... "Don't speak, I don't want to hear you talk!" With that, Marina was directly gagged with a deep throat gag. The gag was so large she felt her jaw was about to dislocate, pressing directly against her throat, and tears of discomfort instantly streamed out. "It seems that after I've been so good to you for so long, you've mistaken me for your Aunt Elizabeth?" the Empress stared intently at the person before her. Marina shook her head desperately, but unable to speak, she was so anxious she was about to cry. Her hands were still held tightly above her head, unable to move. "No need to explain, drunk words reveal true feelings. I understand!" She looked at Marina, then suddenly said softly, "Do you want me to continue being good to you?" Marina clutched at the last straw, nodding frantically, afraid the Empress would change her mind the next moment. "Very well, then you shall become my mermaid doll. This way, you only need to feel my goodness towards you. You don't need to respond; you are just a mermaid doll. How can one expect emotions and responses from a doll?" "Wuwuwuwuwu..." Marina's tears streamed out in her desperation, shaking her head violently. She didn't want to be a doll, didn't want to be a doll that couldn't move, couldn't hear, couldn't see. No, no! But the Empress ignored her. ... A month later, In the Empress's study, Marina was still held in the Empress's embrace, with the same happy, romantic smile, still wearing the same pink and white princess dress. The only difference was that Marina no longer sought a comfortable spot in the Empress's arms; she was held like a doll by the Empress. The Empress looked at the little mermaid sitting on the cushion below, the same little mermaid that had been placed in the pool earlier. She had grown much larger now. The Empress's gaze softened slightly as she stroked the mermaid in her arms, gently tending to her hair. She said softly to the little mermaid: "Little darling, this is your mother. Although your mother cannot speak and cannot express her love for you due to her limitations, she loves you! She thinks of you all the time!" The little mermaid blinked her large eyes and nodded. A small ball gag was in her tiny mouth, rendering her unable to speak, only to listen. The Empress wrapped her arms around Marina's waist, one hand caressing Marina's chest. Only Marina's slightly accelerated breathing and the gentle trembling of her body indicated that she was still a living being. Her unchanging, happy, romantic smile was forever fixed, never altering. Her beautiful fish tail below swayed gently, but it could no longer make any other movements. This was the mermaid doll the Empress desired. This was enough. She needed nothing else, nor did she expect any other response. Holding her beloved mermaid doll like this was quite pleasant! (The End)