Thankfully no.

Despite the very clingy latex suit now encompassing your body, a glance behind you alerts you of the grave danger imminent. You take off quickly down the path away from the balloon cross, a task made more difficult as your suit works to distract you by squeezing and pumping you here and there.

You keep your mind on the task though and keep running. Before long the cross is out of sight behind you.

You are thankful the latex over your face allows you to breath normally. You take the time to examine your new suit. It's very thing, very stretch and seems quite animated on your body, It has a particularly good grip around your cock and butt, and seems to constantly massage them both, keeping you quite hard. The suit shows every little detail of your body but also keeps you perfectly anonymous, a strange feeling to be sure.

You look up and around you to take stock of where you are now.