A minor dilemma

You want to answer in the affirmative, but Kate is clearly still freaking out because of what her clothing can do. You know that you essentially have to obey the clothing (and, really, you WANT to obey the clothing at this point), but there's still a real woman in the outfit across from you, and she's clearly being compelled by forces she doesn't understand.

"I...I mean, I'm..." You've got it. "I'm at Kate's service." A little corny, but not disingenuous. You don't know exactly what Kate's talking clothes have or haven't explained to her, but you felt it was important to say something along the lines of 'this isn't my fault, but I'm happy to fuck you'. Even if it really was your fault.

"Adam, is this—" Kate stuttered, "how is this happening?"

"I, uh..." Your briefs grab your crotch before you can answer, and the clothes are happy to cover for you.

"It's happening because we need to be fucked," Kate's bra said, pulling her tits a little and making her moan. "Haven't you ever heard the phrase 'don't look a gift horse in the mouth'?" The waistband of your briefs suddenly expanded, unleashing your stiff cock, but otherwise staying on. "Well, we can't think of a better stallion for you than Jill's lovely boy here."

The shiny silver sports bra and Kate's leggings coordinated to pull her closer to you. You both shared an awkward glance for a moment until you broke a smile. You watched as Kate's eyes rolled back. She made another moaning sound, and you could see both her leggings and her bra messing with her body. You couldn't help but flex your cock. Watching her manipulated tits groped and stretched by the silver bra that you possessed mere minutes ago was bringing the most wonderful sensations back to your memory.

"We are so ready, Kate," a similar voice said from below, obviously coming from the leggings. "You're ready too…I can taste you through your panties." Kate moaned again, lifting her head to look down at your cock. Some radiant energy pulsed through your body, causing you to flex every limb as you hovered in the air in front of her.

"I didn't know you were so...active," Kate said to you, her face turning red as you shared another look. You couldn't help but smile at that comment, realizing you totally owed the enchantments for modifying your body. It was obviously paying off.

"I do what I can," you say, taking in Kate's body, even as she's still being played with by her clothes. "But it's not like I'm a personal trainer..." You grin, looking in her eyes again. "I didn't ever expect to be looking at you quite like this, but I'm not exactly hoping it stops anytime soon."

It's obvious that her outfit has toned down the action, but it's doing its best to keep her in a heightened state as your sweet-talking continues to bring her around — even under the unreal circumstances. You can tell from her eyes that she's beginning to succumb to lower impulses, and when she bites her lip you know the next words out of her mouth aren't going to be disappointing.

"It seems like… whatever's happening, they're pushing us towards each other," Kate says to you. "We could just make the best of it." She raises her eyebrows at you, and you do nothing but nod. "You wanted to show me his dick," Kate says back to the clothes, scooping her tits up in both hands and lifting them — pressing them against the shiny fabric until you can see the impressions of her nipples against the inside. She licks her lips. "Let me suck it."

Your expression changes to surprise as the clothing does her bidding immediately. You expected this to happen one way or another, but you didn't expect it to go so well on her end. She actually laughs a little as her clothes reorient her, and you find her staring up at you as she grabs your cock in her hand, still holding her tit with the other. Your cock jumps again at her warm touch, and you watch her smile, looking back up at you.

"You don't mind if we start here, do you?" Kate asks. Once again, you don't say a word. You just shake your head at her and grin like a fool. "It's a nice cock, Adam. Has anyone ever told you that?" You shake your head again, but this time you try being smooth again.

"Looking at a body like yours… pretty much helps it show off its best," you say, smiling. She pulls on your dick, giggling a little at your compliment before she rounds her lips, keeping her eyes on you as she takes your cock in her mouth.

"Oh, fuck..." You whisper, feeling her tongue playing against your tip as her soft lips engulf you. She begins sucking on you in earnest, keeping her hand at the base of your dick and stroking you as she sucks.

"I'll handle these," Kate's bra says as her tits begin kneading themselves. "Why don't you give Adam's balls some attention?" Kate hums another moan, and not only do you hear it, but you can feel the vibration through your member as her other hand reaches up to stroke your cock. You notice her hips flexing and squeezing, and though you don't have a good vantage point, you can only surmise that her workout pants are playing against her pussy as actively as her bra is playing with her tits. Your own briefs emulate two hands grabbing you from behind, and you flex your own hips — pushing your dick deeper into Kate's mouth as the sensations driving you intensify.

"That's good, Kate," your mother's workout clothes say to her. "Suck that cock hard — my Adam deserves it." Kate must be in total surrender mode, because hearing these words seems to drive her even more wild. Her body is practically fucking the air she's floating on as she pumps your cock harder. As nice as this is, you don't really want to blow your load in her mouth. You want to know what her pussy is like.

You figure there's no shame in letting the room know that.

"I want to fuck her," you say. "Kate, I want to fuck your pussy so bad..." You lock eyes again even as she continues sucking you, and there's an absolutely wonderful moment where you believe you're thinking the same thing. You can practically see it in her gaze.

"All in due time, baby boy," the workout clothes say, strutting over to your hovering bodies. "Before we move on to that, I think Kate should swallow your cum." The outfit hovers in the air, floating next you as one of its gloves tousles your hair. "I just know you have the stamina to do both, don't you?"

"Uh...uh-huh," you reply. When you thought about what might happen when you pledged to yourself to these enchanted garments weeks ago, you never imagined your mother's trainer would be hovering in the air, happily sucking off your cock. Whatever you gave up when you made that agreement, now it seemed worth it.

"You can come in my mouth, Adam," Kate says after pulling her lips from you and manually stroking your cock. She kisses your tip, making a happy little squealing noise as her attention makes your cock jump again. You're literally as hard as you've ever seen yourself, throbbing and pointing to the sky. Kate goes down on you again, lifting her head up and down as her lips take the whole of your length.

"I bet it's been a long time since you tasted cock this good," your mom's workout clothes say. Kate sounds off in the affirmative, keeping her eyes up and locked on your pleased expression. "I bet you'd do anything for me just to let you ride my Adam's cock every day, wouldn't you?" Kate sounds off the affirmative again, sucking you off harder. "Then I want you to come, Kate." You can feel Kate shudder as the workout clothes make the demand. The thought of this hollow outfit dominating both of you is driving you to the edge. The fact that Kate seems absolutely accepting of her submissive role here is icing on the cake. "I want you to come in your panties, Kate. I want you to soak these clothes while you swallow Adam's cum."

"Uhmmm...mm-hmm!" Kate responds, driving her hips against the air even harder now. The white leather glove paired up with your mother's pink sports bra and capris play against one of your nipples as the other strokes Kate's cheek. You can see Kate's gaze going from your mother's empty outfit and back to you again. She's squeezing her thighs as her hips rock back and forth. You can see her ass flexing in her glossy silver workout pants, and as the white glove pinches your nipple, you finally cry out.

"I can't fucking hold back anymore," you say, "I'm gonna come."

"Do it, Adam," comes the command from the shapely pink sports bra. "Come for mommy...right between Kate's sexy lips. Fill that mouth and make her come, Adam. She wants it."

"Mm-hmm! Mmmmm-hmmm!" Kate moans, her movements faster and more frantic. You hear her squeak as her legs clinch together, and even through her workout sneakers you can tell her toes are curling. She's coming. Your mother's hot-as-fuck personal trainer is coming — writhing in the air as she holds your cock in her mouth. You feel her lips purse around you tighter, and you reach down and grab her ponytail, pushing her head against you as you explode into her.

"Oh, godddddd..." You cry out, pumping your hips. For a moment, you feel something deeper happening, some magical alchemy that you have a strangely instinctual awareness of. In the moment of release, you swear you can hear Kate's thoughts.

He's coming in me, he's coming in my mouth. His young, hot seed in my body... Oh my God I'm coming! My fucking clothes and this magic fucking cock are making me come!!!

There's a sense of synesthesia in you as you feel the release of your body and a strange notion that you're wrapped around Kate's tits at the same time. For some reason you can feel both your body and the silver bra that you possessed earlier that day. You can still feel your cock pumping come into Kate's throat as a voice rushes through your head — and you know it's not audible.

You're such a gooooood boy, Adam. It's your mother's clothing. I told you I would take you places you wouldn't believe. If you trust me, I can make you a god among men. I can show you pleasure you never dreamed possible, things that will make the hardbody of mommy's personal trainer seem like mild entertainment.

Your eyes open wide as you tilt your head back, your moan echoing throughout the house. Kate is practically slurping you up, and even as the moment is only beginning to subside, you realize the equation here. Your first orgasms with the enchanted clothing obviously provided plenty of fuel to the magic that you unleashed. Your enchanted cum fueled the clothing that was brought to you earlier — clothing that belonged to a number of women from around your neighborhood.

Now, the enchanted clothing had brought you to orgasm simultaneously with one of those women…and both your perceptive power and the clothing's promises to you held new meaning.

When you look back down at Kate again, she looks up at you as if she's worshiping you. You smile back at her, stroking her cheek with your fingertip as she pulls her lips from your cock. She licks them and visibly swallows, smiling at you. She mouths 'Thank you, Adam' to you silently, and you simply nod your head.

Her clothing pulls her away, reorienting her.

"I believe this fitness slut is all yours, baby boy," the pink sports bra says. "Aren't you, Kate?"

"I'm whatever Adam wants me to be," Kate says. You bite your lip, practically melting as you hear her say it. Her eyes narrow as her silver bra squeezes her tits together, lifting them as if they're presenting her to you.

"How do you want her now?" The bra asks.