Sometimes, certain ponies just keep happening to crop up together in the same little social circles, and in this instance, Skyfall and Tight Fit's mutual engagement in the realm of taut, gleaming garments has led to an nigh-inevitable situation. Not that the array of circumstances leading towards the two mares being sheathed in heavy layers of thick, corset-bound latex are especially simple in themselves, but their feelings towards each other certainly are.

*After all, it isn't necessarily the pastey adhesive clinging to their forms which keeps these two latex lovers squeezed up close against each other, even as the dense, viscous glue rises around them, but rather the tight embrace their arms produce. Not that it doesn't help of course, the tenacious squish betwixt our fair midens as their forms grind against one-another, the squeak and creak of bulges smushed against each other only subsiding as the thick glue rises over them. *

All in all, an experience neither Skyfall nor Tight Fit shall find course to complain about, that is, when they can withdraw their muzzles from each other, for, even as the sweat rolls down their brows and the glue crests their chins, one fact is assured.

This shan't be the last sticky situation these two wind up in~