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Chapter 18
by adventail
What's next?
You walk up to a building (zentai, skinsuit, infiltration)
In the darkness of night, you approached a dilapidated concrete building on the outskirts of town. With a little trepidation and anticipation, you stepped inside. It was dark and damp inside, and you wandered around the first floor until you saw a piece of concrete wall shining on the wall. You remembered to see it with the zentai. You put your hand to the spot and felt the cold concrete through your suit. The glow disappeared and a doorway opened in the concrete wall. You opened your mouth in surprise and squeezed the handle of the case and stepped into the darkness, and then the wall closed behind you.
You continued to walk down until you emerged into a dark corridor. You continued walking until you noticed a closed iron door. As you inhaled and exhaled, you grabbed the handle and swung it open.
You found yourself in a spacious, brightly lit room, with black figures, mostly female, hanging around. No one even looked at you. From the outside, it looked as if you were simply in a bunker deep underground. Everything was gray and austere. You remembered that Marie also gave you her room number.
As you looked around you saw a huge flag with a black circle on a white background.
"Almost the flag of Japan" - you thought.
Then someone in the crowd came up to you and called out to you.
"Hey Marie, are you back yet? I hope you've completed your mission or you'll be in trouble."
You flinched.
"Yes... I..."
"And where's your victim?" - stepping closer the girl asked.
You looked into her face and saw her name in your peripheral vision, as if it were imprinted on a mask near your eye. Her name was Susie.
"Susie back off" - you blurted out.
"Well, we'll see how you get out of it this time," she hummed and went about her business.
You, too, hurriedly left. When you saw the "barracks" sign on the wall, you hurried there.
"Was she supposed to do the mission? Why didn't she say anything? How did I see that girl's name? Is that a technology suit? Maybe she wanted me not to come back?"
While you were asking yourself these questions you came to room 153. When you opened the door you saw a rather sparsely furnished room. A single hard bed, a desk, and a closet. Putting the case on the desk you opened the closet and saw several black zentai suits. Just like the one you were wearing.
You sighed and sat down on the very hard bed. You felt very uncomfortable.
"Damn, it looks like a prison of some kind..."
You got up and opened the case to reassess your tools. You couldn't walk around the bunker with a pen or you'd be suspected, but you didn't have much place to hide it either. You flinched when the door swung open without warning.
The same black figure stepped inside. But something made her different from the others. Unlike you, she had black heeled boots on her feet and black gloves on her hands. She had a belt with a holster on her waist, probably for pens. She had a cap on her head like a German officer. Behind her was a black cloak. She looked like a warden. She came into the room and pointed her finger at you and said.
"Come with me! Get out!"
You slowly turned your head toward her.
"What did I do?" - you looked at her, but you couldn't see her name, only a question mark.
She hummed.
"You begged to be let go on a mission with that kit, and you come up empty-handed. A little more and we'd have sent squad after you. So get ready, we're going to have a little talk" - she stomped her foot.
"Oh shit, what to do" - you were confused.
The door to the room slammed shut. You looked inside the case at the pens. Instead of a threat, you now saw an opportunity. What will you do?
What's next?
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.
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Updated on May 28, 2024
by adventail
Created on Mar 18, 2022
by adventail
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