He's way too horny to be done

Michael considered being done for the day, quite pleased with his purchase. This was definitely gonna break some necks at the Halloween party. He decided he'd take it off for now, but decided to give his fake breasts a squeeze before taking it off.

He gasped a little as he felt it. It was weird, because he could definitely feel where his chest was underneath the inflated rubber, but the weird sensitivity shocked him. He rubbed around, more gently this time, and was surprised to be able to feel it in his own chest where he was rubbing in the breasts. He softly tweaked a nipple, only to feel it through the suit. The more he messed around with them, too, the more he really kind of liked how it felt and his mind kind of sunk into the thought that he actually had breasts for a second.

This also got him worked up to a point where he was almost painfully hard, and he reached down with his right hand to grab the 8 inches of raw rubber. He had already been aware that he could feel through it, but wasn't really prepared to feel like he really did have the big black cock he was holding. He grabbed the lube and put a little in his hand, before enjoying a few long strokes. He felt a shiver as he did. It was amazing.

Michael got a bit of lube on his other hand and began slicking up his breasts as well, thoroughly enjoying the smooth feeling as he glided over them. He found himself also enjoying the sight of the lube shining up the black latex and decided he may as well shine up the entire thing.

And, man, was he glad he did. He felt every bit of it with an odd pleasure that he hadn't experienced before. Going around his neck and the collar, wrapping his arms around him to get to the back and down his waste to his pump ass, as artificially inflated as it was; and finishing up all the way down to his toes. On his way back up he got down in the zippered crotch area slipping his lubed hand from his ass hole up to his sheathed cock once more, getting an odd wave of pleasure as he did.

By the time he got back to stroking himself again and fondling his breasts he was essentially at his limit, and a few moments later he shot a rather amazing amount of cum into an awaiting towel.

"Fuck!" Michael shouted almost breathlessly as he let it out. He was a little shocked at the high pitch at which he yelled. It was probably just the tightness of the collar, but he didn't mind and found it kind of hot.

He also hadn't recalled there being a hole all the way through the sheath, but he was so glad there was, as he needed the release. He also had the secondary thought that cleaning all that out of the inside of the suit would've been a pain in the ass.