Chapter 9 by adventail
What do you do next?
You need to come home
Having made a complete mess, you accidentally remembered that your husband will come home soon, you need to go back. It was a strange thought, but then you remembered that you were wearing a suit at all. Dumbfounded by this thought, you ran up to the mirror and pulled yourself by the face. The costume has dragged on a lot, especially after you've been masturbating and putting on suits all day, your thoughts have long been confused.
You couldn't find the border of the suit. But then you remembered how you got out of women's suits. You just thought about the cut on the back and it appeared. But not in your case, you thought of yourself as a man, and nothing appeared. Rummaging in your mouth, you were still able to separate the skin and release your female lips.
You remembered exactly how you were a woman who had a husband and he was waiting for her at home. Now, by concentrating, you were able to create a cut on your back, and you took off by tilting your head back, as if you were reborn. You were all sticky and sweaty, and your entire crotch was soaked with your juices, apparently you ejaculated into the suit too.
You went to the bathroom with the suit to wash up. While you were washing yourself and the suit, you noticed that the man's memories were slipping away from you, you felt like a woman again. But at the same time you felt that you were missing something, you looked at the skin and that's what you were missing. But having overcome the desire to put it on again, you put it in a bag and urgently went home.
It was already night and the husband was at home. He warmed up something in the microwave and ate. You went into the apartment and greeted him.
"Where have you been? It's already night outside."
You wanted to justify yourself, but something in your brain turned around and you turned on the bitch.
"What difference does it make to you where? I had work to do, I'm not meddling in your affairs"
He raised his hands and began to back away, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to offend."
You yourself found this behavior unusual, you overcame yourself and also apologized, as compensation you offered to have sex. He agreed. You hid the bag so that he wouldn't accidentally look in there. That's just even during sex, you got a little stuck. You were much tougher in both words and actions. You insulted your husband while whipping him, and the more excited you got, the more it seemed right to you. You massaged his penis with your foot. You bullied his dick as much as you could until you hardly pressed one to his stomach and he hardly came. After all, you went to bed satisfied, which cannot be said about your husband who did not understand why everything was happening like this.
Your husband left without waking you up or saying anything.
What's next?
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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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