Author's Notes:

Based on Art by Rubbervixxen, and a conversation with KinkyRainbowDash, I present to you the only way to fly.
(The instructional video quote was written by KRD.)

[Anthro][Sex][Mature]

Spitfire was being flown out to Las Pegasus for an upcoming Wonderbolts show and had been booked a ticket by the team for KinkAir. Since they did so much air travel they often had to put up with the stress of checking in luggage and waiting in line to board their plane. It may have rested their wings but it wasn’t a fun time either dealing with airport security. Luckily for Spitfire, a new kind of airline had risen in popularity lately that could alleviate the stress of in flight travel and provide quite a lot of entertainment at the same time.

Once she got on the plane she could immediately tell something was different. Instead of packing as many seats into as small an area as possible, there were only a couple seats on each side of the aisle in first class. Peering back into business and coach they had two on each side and two in the middle. The wider seats had more leg room, and in place of extensive over-head storage there were machines with readouts on the status of the vacuum system controls.

Spitfire found her seat, 4A, and tucked her small travel bag under the seat in front of her. The passenger in 4B had already been seated, and was covered head to toe in a black rubber sheet of latex. Their body was outlined by the rubber, accentuating every curve, as it sealed them into the padded seat. The pony squirmed every so often but otherwise could pay no attention to Spitfire.

She pulled a privacy curtain across as she sat down in her seat. In front of her was a user interface to select all the settings for her flight to Las Pegasus, as well as instructions on additional storage locations built into the seats for clothing and shoes. While being naked wasn’t required, it certainly enhanced the experience.

In addition to the user interface was a set of safety instructions and warnings about latex allergies. A small pamphlet explained the ordering and disposal of the plastic bags that all toys and accessories provided by the airplane were packaged in. Lastly was a copy of the instructions to use the user interface in case a passenger got confused by the menus.

As she began to take her clothes off the captain came on over the intercom.

Hi, and thank you for flying KinkAir! Please give your full attention to this instructional video while we prepare for takeoff. As you know, KinkAir is the world's premiere airline for luxury and comfort on long-haul flights. You'll love our service so much, you won't care how long it takes you to get there!

Please place your boarding card in the seat pocket in front of you, along with any essential medications and your filled out the dietary and medical requirements card, place your remaining hand luggage under the seat in front of you, and get comfortable. A flight attendant will be with you shortly.

While we're waiting for takeoff, please use the screen in front of you to decide your in-flight entertainment. Please give this your full attention, as you will not be able to change these settings after takeoff.

Once you have decided on your entertainment choices, place your arms and legs on the rests provided, put on the mask and harness provided, and sit back.

When we are ready for takeoff, the latex sheet on the panel above your head will descend, and the pumps below your seat will seal you in. You are now ready to fly!

Our first class passengers can avail of an enhanced range of entertainment options, including a motorised seat, padded cover sheets, and enjoy personal attention from our flight attendants.

Remember that as standard, KinkAir passengers will remain secured through layovers to connecting flights, including any redirected or replacement flights. Please be advised that due to KinkAir's specialty in long-haul flights, you may be secured for much longer than originally anticipated! But rest assured that for the full duration of your journey, you will be well-cared for by all of our flight crew.

Thank you for attention, and please prepare for departure by following the steps outlined at the start of this video. Thanks for flying KinkAir, and have a great flight!

Spitfire stripped to her underwear then looked through the menu of options, enjoying the fact the airplane seemed nice and warm.

Welcome to KinkAir. Please select from the following presets: [Light] [Standard] [Heavy] [Sensory Deprivation] [All Custom Settings]

There was an info button but Spitfire decided to just browse through all the settings and selected custom. She began tapping through the screens as she set up the machine for her flight.

Medications? [None] [List…]

Allergies? [None] [Peanuts] [Latex]

Spitfire continued through a health survey before getting to the screen allowing her to customize the elaborate vacuum system that would seal her into a rubber cocoon for her flight to Las Pegasus.

Vacuum strength? [-25%] [Normal] [+25%] [Other]

Mask type? [Ergonomic] [Sensory Deprivation Hood] [Breathing Tube Only] [Providing Your Own]

Insertible toys? Select one or more. [Inflatable gag] [Butt plug] [Dildo] [butterfly vibe] [penis gag] [ball gag]

As she went through all the options Spitfire started to click through the screens faster and faster. There were far too many options and she was rather eager to get the flight started. Everything was customizable, down to entering where she had piercings, where she was most sensitive, how strong the vibrations in the toys would be, and what pattern or randomness they would operate on.

There were also entire menus she didn’t delve into, breathplay for one, and other menus she spent a lot of time on, like the complimentary stewardess massage for first class passengers. Every three hours during the flight Spitfire would receive a massage while inside the vacuum sealed seat.

Content that she was good to go and not wanting to slog through all the menus again to double check, Spitfire pressed finish on the screen.

Allow flight crew to adjust program during flight? [Yes][no]

The last page appeared to focus on safety and a final release for Spitfire to sign by clicking accept.

By continuing you acknowledge to have truthfully answered the survey and release KinkAir of liability for the condition upon arrival or length of flight pertaining to those answers provided to us. [Agree] [Disagree]

A stewardess arrived shortly after with several bags with sterilized, single-use toys and accessories for Spitfire. “Here you go, Mrs. Spitfire, have a kinky flight!” The stewardess said.

Spitfire took off her bra and underwear and sat back down, noticing that the seat was made of latex despite having been given a finish to resemble upholstery. The first thing she did was unpackage the butt plug and dildo and the bottle of lube provided with them. Looking around she realized everyone was too busy with their own enjoyment to be spying on her as she got herself ready. She felt herself blush a little but returned to getting ready.

The butt plug looked modest, but upon putting it in she realized it was a bit larger than she expected. She had to relax and exhale to help push it in, filling herself up in the process. With a sigh of relief it finally seated itself in her ass, just a small flare remaining outside of the mare. Next was the dildo, about the size and length of the average stallion with small ridges, rings, and veins on it to add texture. She applied plenty of lube and bit her lip to suppress a moan as she pushed it inside of herself.

Spitfire panted and took a moment to catch her breath as she sat there rubbing her thighs together. She pulled on a small pair of latex underwear that would help keep the toys in place until she had been sealed into her seat for the flight.

Next she took a small pair of vibrating nipple clamps out of a bag with a small but powerful battery. She rolled each nipple between her fingers for a moment before attaching the first then the second clamp, wincing in pain before she got used to it. They started vibrating and humming on low, along with the other toys, when she sat down. Within the seat was a wireless power source to keep them running as long as she was seated.

The only remaining thing to do was put on the hood with attached gag and breathing tube, at which point there was a button she could push over-head to signal a flight attendant she was ready to be given a hand getting sealed into her seat. It was a large button, but she practiced reaching up once anyway so she’d be able to find it easier once blinded by the hood.

Spitfire opened the package with the hood, finding the latex to already feel nice and slick on the inside, to make it easier to get in place. There was a little extra lube inside with a strawberry picture on the side, and she guessed it was flavored for use with the gag if needed. There were cutouts for her ears in the hood, as well as a couple small rubber earplugs.

She put the earplugs in first, they were shaped to fit the ear perfectly and fill the ear canal to help dampen the noise of the flight. The hood would be next, and aside from the opening for the neck she noticed there were no other openings. Spitfire was getting rather excited at this point, realizing she’d been sitting there rubbing her legs together and squirming in the seat the whole time. She couldn’t remember exactly what type of hood she’d asked for, but at this point didn’t really care.

Using both hands to stretch open the neck, she pulled the hood down over her head. There was a bulky gag built in that made it a bit awkward, but once she got the collar of the hood over her neck she let go with her left hand and helped maneuver the gag into place.

The gag seemed a bit like the kind of guard you’d bite down on in sports, which at least made it easy to get into place. She closed her mouth and smoothed out the neck of the hood, and focused on slowing down her breathing. The tube for air had looked large before putting the hood on, but as she often found, it seemed a lot smaller when you were excited and enclosed in bondage.

Spitfire felt over her face, noticing the hood had been shaped not to crush her nose or create any pressure points. From the outside, she looked featureless except for small depressions over the eyes and the protrusion of her nose. A bit of her mane and the yellow fur of her ear were still visible between the hood and the earplugs.

She seemed all set and reached up, pressing the call button for a flight attendant. As she sat there her hands wandered down to her thighs and Spitfire checked on the toys tucked inside her. The slight increase in pressure caused her to moan into the breathing tube, when she felt a pair of hands touch her shoulder.

The flight attendant had come by to finish getting her ready for the flight, and gently guided her hands onto the armrests. Spitfire complied and settled into the seat for the flight, almost missing the fact that soft cuffs had been fastened over her wrists. While she pondered it, she felt a pair on her ankles tighten up. Next, even through the earplugs, she could make out the squeaking and stretching of latex. She felt the sheet lay down on top of her, and heard a zipper as it was sealed from the feet up.

She couldn’t help but squeal in excitement as the layer of rubber covered her thighs and belly. The process was halfway complete when the flight attendant stopped. Spitfire didn’t have to wonder what was next for long. The gag in her mouth seemed to be inflating, and small air sacs she didn’t realize were there had begun to fill in between her cheeks and teeth. Another small sack filled up over her tongue, pinning it down. It left her breathing tube unobstructed, but had filled her mouth up so that she could do little more than chew weakly on the rubber.

There was a tug on the breathing tube as it was hooked up to the seat, where a respirator could monitor and ensure a good flow of air for the mare. The zipping resumed and Spitfire could feel the latex sheet across her bare breasts, and then weighing down against her hood.

Spitfire began to squirm in anticipation as she heard the motorized vacuum begin to pull the air out. She realized she’d spend the entire flight like this, helpless and bound to her chair. Aside from the occasional checks the flight attendants would do on her, she’d be in her own little world completely cut off from the stress of travel.

The first thing she noticed was how tight the rubber had gotten. It felt like weights were pushing down on every inch of her, and the rubber left no gap for air to linger in. If she could have seen herself, she’d have seen the outlines of the nipple clamps, the dimple of her belly button, the creases along her armpits, and so much more.

With the air pressure outside the rubber now far greater than inside, she felt the even and firm weight across every inch of her body, keeping it in place. Spitfire gave some experimental struggles against the rubber, but even the athlete's best attempt couldn’t move an arm or a leg more than an inch in any direction. With this much resistance the cuffs were unnecessary, but they would at least help monitor her heart rate and circulation.

The stewardess stood back up and with a final tap of a button on her handheld device, began the lockdown for Spitfire. She’d be sealed to that chair for the duration of her flight, with only a few minor changes that the attendant had made.

“Great work,” a mare with dark purple fur and a jet black mane said. She tucked a few bills each worth a hundred bits into the pocket of the stewardess. “It’s all in place?”

The stewardess turned to the pegasus, who was wearing a jacket emblazoned with the Shadowbolts logo. “Yes, Miss. All your instructions were programmed in. Orgasm denial, random stimulation, extra-secure and uninterrupted service guaranteed.”

The shadowbolt pulled a ticket out of her seat and stuck it in the pocket of the seat in front of Spitfire. If the computers went down and they checked Spitfire’s ticket, they’d now find one that read “Manehatten - Las Pegasus - Tokyo - Berlin - Madrid - Orlando”. More than a couple stops had been added on by the Shadowbolt captain, and no expense spared, to make sure Spitfire’s flight went longer than intended.

“Thanks, babe. We’ve got this competition in the bag in no small part thanks to you. When you get off duty, why don’t you visit me backstage after the show?” she asked. The Shadowbolt pulled out a backstage ticket and gave it to the stewardess, before returning to her seat.

Kink Air Reviews

★★★★☆
Best way to fly!
By Sweetie Drops

I hate the stress of air travel so a friend said I should try KinkAir, it was amazing! As soon as I boarded the plane and headed back to coach I passed rows of people squirming inside the latex sealed to their chairs, it was like something out of a fantasy. There were some small privacy curtains as I got undressed and comfortable. The chairs had plenty of built in entertainment options and I could hardly wait to try it! Once I was sealed in I was in heaven until my flight arrived. I would have rated it five stars but the wonderful experience was over too soon!

★★★★★
Thank you Cloudsdale!
By Lyra

This is my third time flying KinkAir so I upgraded to first class. I went all out - toys, complimentary massages, orgasm denial, non-stop no matter how many delays there were… and lucky me, there was too much rain in Manehatten to land! I’m told that, after circling for a while they re-routed to Las Pegasus to drop off some other passengers… then Stalliongrad, London, and eventually back to Manehatten. It was the best two weeks of my life!

★★☆☆☆
KinkAir ended my marriage!
By Mrs. Cake

I can’t believe how wonderful KinkAir was! My husband and I flew to Las Pegasus for our anniversary and after the flight… he just wasn’t as good in bed! Now that I’ve tasted the delicious sensations of sensory deprivation and edging I couldn’t go back to some old candy shop. He couldn’t satisfy me anymore, so I became a stewardess and now I fly for free to whatever city needs an extra flight attendant! This is one of the few days off I get from being sealed in or servicing the passengers and I just want to warn all you mares with this review, once you fly KinkAir you may never be able to go back!

★★★★★
Next book delayed by KinkAir!
By A.K. Yearling

For the discerning mare with a little extra cash, you can avail yourself of some additional services. I went with private boarding, brought a whole bag of toys, and got seating with a thicker rubber vacuum system and stronger suction! I was glued to the seat for weeks as I flew a special route designed for the maximum air time possible! The system can be set up in wonderful ways… each time another passenger had an orgasm, my toys would speed up. It seemed like a good idea at the time but after the first couple days I realized my error—it was almost non-stop full body stimulation for weeks! I was a drooling mess when my flight ended but they have an amazing aftercare service! They say the system lost track of how many orgasms I had but it must have been more than 255! Next time they assure me they’ll store the “orgasm count” in a larger variable so it doesn’t overflow!