Chapter 15 by adventail
What's next?
POV Kyle
You couldn't believe that the dream of your life was now sitting on you in a tight latex suit. You would have burned with shame in a different situation, but right now you didn't care.
"May! Can I ask you something?" - You asked cautiously.
She nodded and leaned in to hear what you had to say, since the suit was blocking her hearing a bit.
"Can you please pretend like you're being taken over by the suit. You struggle, but still lose. After which you will ride me and do whatever you want to me!"
You were as red as a cancer after such a blatant request. In response, she only slowly returned to her original position. A shiver ran through her and she began to wriggle caressing her body, including her intimate parts.
She started caressing your breasts and then slowly approached your face. Suddenly it was as if she was jammed. She looked at her hands. They were trembling.
"Mppppphhhh!"
You heard a muffled moan. She looked at you and the incomprehensible muffled sounds became more and more. Her hands pressed against the top of her head and she tried to scream arching her back. Feverishly she started pulling at the mask on her face. But in vain, it was firmly connected to the suit and was not going to come off. Her face contorted and stretched, but always returned to its original position.
You watched this spectacle and your cock continued to harden. But the brief thought of it being real made a cold sweat break out on your forehead.
Next, she threw off her white top and started fumbling with her hands on her back. You could tell by her movements that she couldn't find anything there. She threw herself at you, grabbing your shirt collar with her hands. She looked like she was dying, her movements slowing down. Until she collapsed on your chest.
You gingerly swallowed your saliva and wanted to touch her head. But her strong arm stopped your hand. Slowly and ominously she rose to her knees, her empty eyes hidden behind her bangs. With a sudden movement of her head, she swept her hair away from her forehead and made the clichéd and defiant gesture of a domineering evil woman, touching her face with her fingertips.
"M-may? Is everything okay with you?"
She slowly stood up and removed her black pants. Gagging you with her toes she began to remove her black pantyhose. Her warm rubber feet caressed your face, your cock was ready to explode already at this point.
Without wasting a second May pushed her pantyhose into your mouth. You could have easily spit them out, but of course you didn't. She clamped her hand over your mouth and looking at you with her sinister static face she began to jerk your cock. You squeezed your eyes shut as it was enough to make you cum instantly.
It was obvious that she was disappointed, and very much so. It seemed like she was going to beat you, **** you, torment you. But looking at her, your strength began to return. Carefully she pulled back your panties and started to stand over your cock. After caressing it for a few minutes, she began to slowly plunge it inside.
It was firm enough, but moist at the same time. Like a real pussy, but in rubber. And it felt just as good, maybe even more so. Your hands reached for her breasts, making them sway happily to and fro. She let you touch her breasts, not forgetting to massage your breasts in return. Her movements began to speed up. You felt that you were about to cum again, but inside. In your mind you thought that the suit would keep her from getting pregnant, so you wanted to give yourself completely to her in this moment.
You knew from her increasing moans that she was on the edge too. May leaned toward you and now your faces were very close. You touched her hot face with your hands. Gently cupping her face you said:
"May... I love you... Now I can tell it to you with 100% certainty."
Her hands trembled and she dropped to her elbows shortening the distance even more.
"Mmmmm! Mmmm..."
She cupped her latex white palms around your face, which felt very warm. A second later, she gave you her final kiss, after which you both pressed against each other.
You both went to heaven having experienced the ultimate bliss on earth. You didn't notice May falling off you onto the other half of the bed peacefully asleep. Neither did you. It was too much effort.
It's evening
Skinsuit takeovers, corruption and stealing clothes
steal, wear and try to survive
There will be stories here that are related to infiltration somewhere or escape from somewhere, with the theft of uniforms. There will be knockouts, but with eroticism (remember Shabazik), brainwashing with clothes or just a corruption. Uniforms are usually Zentai suits (Green Hand Shabazik), and kigurumi (not pajamas). The story is also inspired by the works of lonelyzentai, Shabazik and an interactive story "Skins" on the same website using pens and skinsuits.
Updated on May 28, 2024
by adventail
Created on Mar 18, 2022
by adventail
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