Cautiously you sit on the floor of the wardrobe and swing your feet across the lip-themed opening, careful not to let your legs touch the lower lip as you do so, before slowly lowering your limbs and letting your latex clad feet touch the floor of the passage beyond.
Theres a little bit of flex in the surface under your toes, like a trampoline, and you can feel that it angles downwards like a slide. Your foot slips slightly, revealing the surface beyond is slick - once your through you'll be committed to sliding down the dark passage.
You peer into the depths, the dim light available suggesting the opening beyond is a deep red in colour, narrow and curved with glistening walls. Someone has built the passage to look like a mouth, and if you force yourself to enter it'll be like sliding down a giants gullet. You hesitate, your seated position surprisingly comfortable which reminds you of the increased padding the catsuit seems to have given your ass, and you stretch causing the latex to tighten against your trapped penis although the suits erstaz bust prevents you from seeing it. This place is too weird you decide, lifting your ass up and over the lower lip, trying to ignore its realistic texture against your latex wrapped rear.
Suddenly as your hips pass the threshold the lips come together, kissing your waist gently but firmly and locking you in position halfway through. You let out a surprised squeal thats a lot girlier than you would have liked to admit, and try to wriggle yourself free, pushing and pulling, even trying to tickle the lips, but without success, your clearly trapped until tbe lips release you.
With a burst of inspiration you call out "Openseseme!...er...Alohomora?"
A creaking noise answers your cry, and the wardrobe is suddenly lighter as its doors swing open to reveal the three bunny mannequinns glazing upon you, their painted faces alive with glee and hungry anticipation at the thought of what will happen to you next!