Brunch and more

As soon as Lexi walks out of her apartment, she realizes that there's one more thing she forgot to adjust, as her nipples and pussy make quite clear. She forgot to reset the sensitivity. Briefly she contemplates going back inside to put the suit on and reset that, but she doesn't want to be late, so decides to just go with it. Besides, it could make things even more fun. So off she goes, an extra spring in her step as she heads off to brunch with her friends.

The restaurant is close enough that she chooses to walk, the increased sensitivity, along with her new figure and the attention that attracts making it that much more pleasant. At the restaurant, her friends obviously notice the changes, but none of them say anything about it, at least not to her face. For Lexi's part, the added attention she gets from other patrons of the restaurant, as well as her friends stealing glances at her makes it all rather difficult to concentrate on the conversation. And by the time brunch is over, she can't wait to get home and take care of her arousal.

The walk back to her apartment isn't long, but with each step she finds herself becoming hornier and hornier. By the time she gets home, her dress and shoes are off before the door is even closed, practically tearing it off, she's become so turned on. As she's about to get on the bed to take care of things, she sees the shiny latex, and just can't help herself. Delaying her relief, she puts the suit back on, as well as the hood, gloves and boots. Rubbing her now latex covered body, paying special attention the red areas, she grins and picks up her phone, wondering what else she can do.

The first thing she does is lock herself in it, with a timed release for twelve hours. Then she brings the sensitivity options up, and increases that as far as she can go, something she feels instantly, finding herself on the brink of an orgasm. The intense pleasure and feelings of lust overriding any inhibitions or caution, she taps the denial feature, along with auto-stimulation, the sheaths inflating inside of her, moving, the suit now fucking her. Then, before she has time to rethink things, locks herself out of the app for twelve hours, sets the phone down on her nightstand, and falls to the floor, down on her hands and knees, moaning like the horny, **** little bitch in heat that she now is.

Lexi begins crawling around on all fours, moaning and whimpering as the suit fucks her, but no matter how hard she tries, she finds it impossible to cum, each thrust of the sheaths an exquisite torment, she is held on the agonizing precipice of an orgasm. She soon finds herself in her living room, rolling and writhing on the floor, groaning and begging to nobody in particular, her body and mind overcome with lust. The sensation of being denied relief, all the while the suit keeping her constantly, excessively stimulated, is absolute **** for poor little Lexi. Yet she can't help herself, she loves it. And soon is unable to think of anything but sex. Not normal sex, but dark, twisted thoughts. Thoughts of being helpless, being tormented and dominated, in front of crowds, in front of cameras. Titillating thoughts of being broken, used, turned into an obedient little plaything, the sole purpose of her existence being to please.

Eventually she passes out on the floor, but the suit keeps fucking her, as she hasn't turned anything off, her subconscious providing dreams even darker than the fantasies she had while awake. In the pre-dawn morning hours, she awakens, feeling herself being fucked by the suit still. She manages to crawl back to her bedroom, get her phone and put an end to the fucking, though after all those hours, and the lack of relief, she finds herself practically drowning in her lust. She reduces her sensitivity to wear Erin had previously set it, but (intentionally?) neglects to turn off the denial feature. She then manages to get to her feet, teetering on the 6" heels, and makes her way to the mirror. She opens up the make up function and changes her lipstick to a much brighter shade of red, before unlocking herself from the suit and slipping out of it. Breathing heavily, she makes her way to the bathroom, and cleans herself up, preparing for the day. A Monday. Back to the drudgery of the office. Though more interesting now.

The work week goes by fairly quickly for Lexi. Other than the changes to her body, things there are much the same. More people checking her out, and the heightened sensitivities, along with the inability to orgasm keeping her constantly aroused, thoughts often drifting to fantasies of bondage and depravity. She speaks to Erin on the phone, and arranges to return to the store on Friday after work, and even talks Erin into keeping her for the whole weekend, though she suspects that Erin's **** wasn't entirely genuine.

The day finally arrives, and after work, Lexi changes into casual clothing, jeans, t-shirt, sneakers, and quickly makes her way there. When she walks in, she sees Erin and a few customers. Erin looks her way, and the two wave at each other, before Erin excuses herself from the customers and approaches Lexi, hugging and kissing her briefly but warmly on the lips, "Well here's my sexy little model!" Looking her up and down, her smile widening, taking in the changes Lexi's made to herself. "And I see you've been enjoying the suit! So, ready to begin?"