Karen accept it

After a while, Karen opened her eyes and slowly stood up. Seeing her reflection and the mess in the room, she remembered how her last act of masturbation ended.

"Mmmmmm" - she drawled in her masculine voice. She went to the mirror.

"So Mike... you stole such a beautiful toy" - she pulled at her face, it stretched a little but quickly returned to its place.

She tried to find a hole in the back of her head and back. But there was just smooth, muscular skin.

"The skinsuit doesn't want to let me go..." - she stroked her body.

"Although... I don't need it..."- her penis began to rise again.

"I've learned all the charm of being a man..." - she began stroking her head.

"And from this day on, now I will be a man... no more Karen" - she began to move her hand faster.

"Mhmm… And now I'm... ahhh... going to be Mike."

Her penis began to contract, and she began to ejaculate right on the mirror. The orgasm did not stop, and she continued to ejaculate, as if the suit encouraged her decision. She felt tingling all over her body and how the heat was spreading from her penis, and how euphoria was spreading from her brain all over her body.

Her legs gave way and she collapsed in front of the mirror, fainting from orgasm.

When she came to her senses again, she looked at herself in the splattered mirror and smiled. She took her black latex catsuit and started putting it on, savoring every moment. At that moment, it flashed through her mind.

"I need more skinsuits..."