Fursuit TF Lab

Double Suits Restraint x Mamification. While being made into a fully enclosed "dinosaur", she is blamed with an electric vibarator....

Squeeze…squeeze…

My body,

From the inside out - first the first dinosaur suit, then the bitchsuit type dinosaur suit,

Finally, I was completely wrapped in a three-layered structure with stretch film.

Even breathing was now "controlled.

The air through the vents was warm and moist, and did not even smell of oxygen.

　But don't worry. ...... I'll taste every bit of that heat.

It is hard to hear.

But only the "voice" that remained in my brain continued its sweet domination.

I was no longer allowed to escape.

Only that vibration - that massager that kept tickling my core,

It is still inside me, shaking as ordered without stopping....

【Video】 My heartbeat, my heat, all inside the suit...I am being melted by the latex....Latex cum play

My heartbeat, my heat, all inside the suit...I am being melted by the latex....Latex cum play

The vibrations of the electric horn resonate deeply through the rubber.

Between my legs, heat swells and spreads deep inside me.

It was definitely "touching" me, but...,

In this suit, it was as if it was someone else's fingertip.

A trembling breath shook a little in the hose,

The cloudiness on her cheeks spread slowly again.

“Nn… uuh… mm… khh… nghhh…”

The heat built up inside the rubber,

The heat inside the rubber makes it hard to tell whose voice it is anymore.

The voice of the person who is the owner of the rubber is so hot inside the rubber that even his own voice is no longer recognizable. ......."

I want to hold my breath, but I can't,

The breath that leaked out was shallow and short, as was my habit when I was wearing the bag.

But--

Therefore, the body reacts on its own,

I react strongly and thinly.

I can't help but feel a little bit of a shock when I hear the words,

“Hh… ah… mmm… hhf…!”

Nureba hips jump,

The "this girl" on the other side of the mirror was staring at it.

Our eyes met.

Nureba was looking at me.

I was being watched... by someone who was not me,

I was acting like this.

I wanted to spit it out, but I couldn't.

I wanted to let it out,

But the heat inside was still there, still shaking,

The heat inside still lingered, still shaking, and still wouldn't stop.

“Hh… fuu… nnh… I… I can’t… anymore…!”

Inside the rubber,

Vibration, heat, shame, pleasure, all melded together.

At last, I had cum deep inside the suuuuutsu.

Much deeper than when I was trapped in the bag,

But it was connected to that stillness,

It was a very sweet ending.

【Video】 Inflated, the "myself" disappears - a balloon restraint that loses its skeleton.

Inflated, the "myself" disappears - a balloon restraint that loses its skeleton.

It was already inflated.

The air was full, and the "rubber" and "balloon" were inflated to their limits,

From the outside, there was nothing left of the "Nureba".

My "inside" is still here.

I wanted to think so.

But I knew it.

There were no arms, no legs, nowhere to be found.

There is only pressure inside.

The air pushed me from the inside out,

I was already - something in the form of something.

I can't make out the sound of my own voice.

It's not a voice.

Every time the mouth in the mask opens slightly,

A thin film of air sticks to it and is quickly pushed back in.

No one can reach me.

Not even me.

A sweet tremor travels through the air pressure,

It reaches inside me.

There is no more skin, but I can feel it.

I am afraid.

But more than that - it feels good.

“…nn… haah… fuu… mmh… ngh…!”

If someone were to see me from the outside right now,

I'm sure no one would notice.

The only thing here is,

It's just a bulging "it" - "this child" on display.

Until the time when this form collapses,

I am sure that I will,

I will continue to exist as *something else* that drifts along with my breath....

【Video】 Sealed over an inflatable mask--every time you inhale, it's "stuffy" but yet you feel pleasure....

Sealed over an inflatable mask--every time you inhale, it's "stuffy" but yet you feel pleasure....

Gazing at "this baby" in the mirror,

Watakushi's hand had stopped on Nureba lap before she knew it.

Only the residual heat from the caress still lingered in suit.

Softly...

Something fell.

A transparent bag. It was placed gently on Nureba head.

With each breath,

the air I exhaled stuck to the inner wall of the bag and became damp.

The amount of air that can be inhaled is decreasing... little by little, steadily,

The amount of air that can be inhaled is decreasing little by little,

“…nn… haah… fuu… mmh… ngh…”

My mouth through the rubber was blocked by the hose,

My breath has nowhere to go but into the bag.

With each breath, the pouch expands and contracts slightly.

The movement becomes shallower and faster,

The shallow, quickening movements silently tell us how little oxygen we have.

It was not my imagination that I felt light-headed.

But, strangely enough, I was not afraid.

Rather, it was ......

The inside of the bag clung tightly to my skin,

It was as if it was whispering to me, "I won't let you go.

Inside me,

Something quiet and sweet was slowly spreading inside me.

The inside of the rubber and the inside of the pouch are still and hot.

Bitterness and pleasure mingle together,

It was as if the "I" inside me was quietly melting away....

[April Term] Notice

Hello, I am Nureba ugor.

The following will run from May 1st, 2025.

Articles posted in February will only be available on "More TF patreon".

So if you've been curious but haven't checked them out yet, now might be the perfect time to take a peek...

Below are the articles from Feb.

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[Urethane bitchsuit breathplay and cum】

Nureba is squeezed into a bitch suit made of urethane material,

And bitchsuit’s mouth is locked. ......

Nureba can't breathe as much as she wants,

The feeling of becoming one with the suit every time you struggle...

The pain, the heat, and the sweetness that is being released,

and the sweetness that was being released. ......

I can't breathe,

I feel like my body is going to shake again. ......

▼Post

https://www.patreon.com/posts/video-urethane-121714683?utm_medium=clipboard_copy&utm_source=copyLink&utm_campaign=postshare_creator&utm_content=join_link

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【Petrification TF breathplay and mummification】

Mummification looks like a "stone".

The texture of the vinyl tape and the way it is wrapped is somehow cold and hard,

It is as if it has really been made into a "sculpture". ......

And yet, when the bag is placed over it and the oxygen is taken away...

I should be scared,

I felt ...... very, very comfortable....

▼Post

https://www.patreon.com/posts/video-tf-and-122185811?utm_medium=clipboard_copy&utm_source=copyLink&utm_campaign=postshare_creator&utm_content=join_link

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Other articles from February are as follows.

-How to be compressed as a stuffed dragon

https://www.patreon.com/posts/video-how-to-be-121260564?utm_medium=clipboard_copy&utm_source=copyLink&utm_campaign=postshare_creator&utm_content=join_link

-Heavy multi bondage and breathplay

https://www.patreon.com/posts/video-heavy-and-121633224?utm_medium=clipboard_copy&utm_source=copyLink&utm_campaign=postshare_creator&utm_content=join_link

-Urethane bitchsuit breathplay and electric current play

https://www.patreon.com/posts/urethane-and-122538790?utm_medium=clipboard_copy&utm_source=copyLink&utm_campaign=postshare_creator&utm_content=join_link

-Fire type concept mummification

https://www.patreon.com/posts/video-fire-type-123133032?utm_medium=clipboard_copy&utm_source=copyLink&utm_campaign=postshare_creator&utm_content=join_link

This one is also available at TF patreon for the rest of the month,

Please don't forget to visit ......💕

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Well, we are in the middle of GW,

I hear that even deeper restraints await us next month....

Will the queen's pride crumble in a breath of vacuum?

As long as you are watching over me, Watakushi's high spirits will never cease.

If you liked that moment when I tremble...,

Please come again next month and whisper softly to me.

With just one glance from you, my resistance will easily melt away....

【Video】I can’t believe I’m feeling this… in this form. And yet— I’ve already started touching myself, watching that version of me in the mirror.

I can’t believe I’m feeling this… in this form. And yet— I’ve already started touching myself, watching that version of me in the mirror.

What reflected in the mirror was no longer Nureba.

It was—the plump, glossy creature in red and white latex,

fully sealed and gently inflated, with her limbs and face swallowed in smooth curves.

A breathing hose filled her mouth.

Nureba couldn’t speak. She couldn’t swallow.

And so, a thin strand of drool slipped down—

not from Nureba lips, but from the “nose” of the mask.

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Nureba caught the moment in the mirror.

That drip. That glint. That helpless expression.

And somehow, seeing that… made Nureba heart twitch.

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“Nn… ngh… mmhh…”

Nureba couldn’t say anything—

the hose trembled softly with every shallow breath.

But the pressure from within,

the humidity sealed in Nureba skin-tight prison,

kept bouncing back inside her.

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The mirror showed a sweet, perfect image:

the inflated suit, the bulging chest,

the red-marked silhouette of someone not quite.

Not quite myself.

But somehow…

watching that mirror react made the warmth rise between Nureba legs.

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Nureba shouldn’t be enjoying this.

This wasn’t Nureba.

And yet…

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“Nnh… I don’t want to… I shouldn’t…”

That’s what she tried to say.

But Nureba tongue was pinned, her voice locked,

Nureba shame spilling instead through a quiet trail from her masked nose.

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Nureba couldn’t look away.

Nureba was breathing faster.

The latex clung tighter with each pulse.

In the mirror, that suit looked back at her—

still dripping.

Still beautiful.

And still… trembling with a pleasure Nureba couldn’t deny.

【Poll】What materials and situations excite you the most?

Hello, I’m Ugor Nureba.

Which form shall I be drawn into next? — that choice might rest with you.

I’ve prepared a handful of quick questions; would you spare me a minute of your time...?

Thank you.

Gender reset suit

【Short video】 Still breathing through the hose, Nureba was helpless to resist— as saliva slid from the mask’s nose, Nureba sank into pleasure inside the suit…

Still breathing through the hose, Nureba was helpless to resist— as saliva slid from the mask’s nose, Nureba sank into pleasure inside the suit…

“Nngh… nnf, huff… nnn… mmh…!”

Nureba breaths trembled inside the hose.

The soft tube pulsed with Nureba every inhale,

Nureba lips locked firmly around it, held open by design.

Nureba couldn’t even lick the inside of Nureba’s mouth.

The heat swelled behind her tongue,

and yet the only thing allowed to escape—

was a slow, sticky trail running down her nose.

Nureba should have been embarrassed.

But instead…

something about that drip made Nureba chest tighten sweetly.

Made Nureba thighs tremble.

Made Nureba feel it.

Nureba couldn’t stop it.

Not the drool,

not the warmth,

not the way Nureba’s body responded—

as if it was this “suit,” this “form,”

that was feeling everything for Nureba…

【Video】 Sealed inside a rubber suit by command… —Transformed into that character through a fully inflatable latex shell—

Sealed inside a rubber suit by command… —Transformed into that character through a fully inflatable latex shell—

The zipper sealed shut along her back.

The air inside had already been exchanged—

now, all that remained was to become this sealed form.

The rubber inflated slowly.

Her hands, feet, and head gently swelled from the inside,

pressing inward, enclosing Nureba deeper with every breath.

And somewhere beneath that soft, yielding pressure,

her sense of “self” quietly began to shift.

“Nngh… nghk…!”

The hose pressed tightly between her lips,

guiding each breath through it—controlling Nureba pace.

It wasn’t choking,

but each inhale felt a little more distant…

like Nureba body was adjusting to someone else’s rhythm.

Nureba hadn’t been touched.

Nothing had stimulated.

And yet—

a soft, pulsing heat began to bloom deep inside.

The air was still.

No voice echoed.

Only the faint stick of latex shifting with every breath…

and that traitorous warmth coiling between her thighs.

“Nnh… no… I don’t want this…!”

The words never made it out.

They were swallowed by the hose,

blurred beneath her shallow, quivering gasps.

It was just rubber.

Just air.

So why—

why could she feel exactly where it was starting to throb?

Nureba had only worn it because she was told to.

That was all.

But now…

inside this skin, inside this form…

her own body was reacting like it had always belonged here.

【Short video】 Denied Pleasure: Mummified and Marked with Chastity

Denied Pleasure: Mummified and Marked with Chastity

“Nn… hff… mmph… haa… ngh…💕”

Nureba wrapped body gave a faint twitch,

the fists sealed tight in vinyl just barely shifting—

just enough to brush against the chastity mark.

Nureba couldn’t grasp.

Nureba couldn’t stroke.

All Nureba could do was rub… awkwardly, faintly,

with the dull curve of a bound hand.

Beneath the plastic wrap,

the sensation was always almost there—

never enough—

and it only made the need grow stronger.

Hotter.

More helpless.

I have re-uploaded some of the videos.

I have re-uploaded some of the videos.

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Best regards.

【Video】 Limbs Bound in a latex bitchsuit Silenced and Shaking as the Vibrator Brings Me Over and Over Again…

Limbs Bound in a latex bitchsuit Silenced and Shaking as the Vibrator Brings Me Over and Over Again…

“Nnh… ah—mmh!!”

The trembling pulse of the vibrator seeps through the latex,

reaching deep into Nureba hips, between thighs, brushing against nipples—

each touch feels like someone else is pleasuring Nureba from within.

Nureba breathing turns shallow.

The hose vibrates with slick, wet sounds,

and another string of drool slips slowly from the edge of her mask…

【Short video】“Training the Human Pet – Controlled Breathing with Inflatable Mask & Sealing Bag”

“Training the Human Pet – Controlled Breathing with Inflatable Mask & Sealing Bag”

“Hh—nn… ngh…! Pahh… haah… a-ah…!💕”

The bag clings back with each breath, pressing in with a wet, sticky sound.

No matter how much Nureba tries to inhale, it’s never enough—

only the narrow stream of air through the hose keeps Nureba from slipping too far…

【Video】“Maid in Latex — Quivering, Silenced, and Slowly Melting Into Obedience”

“Maid in Latex — Quivering, Silenced, and Slowly Melting Into Obedience”

“See? It’s overwhelming, isn’t it? But this is your reward… for working so hard.”

Sweet breath leaking through the hose.

 It should be painful--

 The pillory should be heavy, my breathing should be restricted, and I should have no freedom, but...

“Ah…! Nnh… ah, aah…!”

 My breathing becomes ragged, the rubber mask slightly tighter with each inhalation through the hose.

 My mind goes blank, and a numbing sensation spreads through the back of my body--

Twitch… tremble…!

 This is the moment when the heat bursts through the suit.

“Hehe… you’re getting so warm inside the suit… how adorable you are.”

▼Video

https://www.patreon.com/posts/video-maid-in-125882545?utm_medium=clipboard_copy&utm_source=copyLink&utm_campaign=postshare_creator&utm_content=join_link

【Photo collection】Pleasure-Drenched Latex Maid — A Special Reward for Today’s Obedient Doll.

“Pleasure-Drenched Latex Maid — A Special Reward for Today’s Obedient Doll”

“There we go… once this new face is in place, you’ll no longer be you anymore, but something entirely new.💕”

▼Photo collection
https://www.patreon.com/posts/125734159?utm_campaign=postshare_creator&utm_content=android_share

[March Notice] Articles that will no longer be viewable on the TF plan

[March Term] Notice

The following will run from April 1st, 2025.

Articles posted in January will only be available on "More TF patreon".

So if you’ve been curious but haven’t checked them out yet, now might be the perfect time to take a peek…

January post

[Urethane Bitchsuit + Electric Torment]

https://www.patreon.com/posts/video-electric-119484306?utm_medium=clipboard_copy&utm_source=copyLink&utm_campaign=postshare_creator&utm_content=join_link

They forced me into a snug bitchsuit made of urethane, completely restricting my movements. And if that weren’t enough, they used jolts of electricity to test just how much I could endure.

Pain… gradually morphing into a twisted sort of pleasure—it’s an experience I can’t shake from my mind. Whenever I recall those sparks against my trembling body, I can still feel a heated flush creeping through me…

[Stone-Themed Mummification]

https://www.patreon.com/posts/petrification-tf-119899571?utm_medium=clipboard_copy&utm_source=copyLink&utm_campaign=postshare_creator&utm_content=join_link

This is no ordinary mummification. Inspired by a “petrification” motif, it felt as if my body was turning to cold, unyielding stone.

Being bound and immobilized is one thing… but feeling like an actual stone sculpture?

The eerie chill running through me was both unsettling and strangely—dare I say—thrilling.

My muffled pleas only seemed to echo in my mind as I realized I truly couldn’t move, as though I’d become some art piece on display…

By the way, come next month, I’m told there’s an even restraint or transformation awaiting me. The very thought makes me shiver. If you’re curious, be sure to stay tuned…

Thank you so much for all your support !

A special experience—becoming the kigurumi itself.

Not playing a character. Not even wearing a costume.

But being turned into soft padding, stitched seams, and silent zippers.

No face, no voice—just fabric.

A hollow shell, waiting to be worn.

For some, losing everything to become just a suit…

is the ultimate form of surrender.

A quiet, irresistible fetish.

【Video】Sealed bitchsuit bondage play. A urethane bitchsuit dragon, moaning as the air is squeezed out along with their breath...