She tiptoes around

Dana carefully tiptoed through the warehouse, looking for places where something important could be hidden. As she slowly approached the center, the guards became larger in number, their patrols harder to avoid. If it wasn't for her invisibility suit, she would have been caught a long time ago.

For all the benefits of the suit, there was a problem. As she walked, the surface of her gloved hand covering her crotch consistently rubbed against her sensitive parts. Her breathing became more labored, coming just short of gasps. The fact that she was in the middle of hostile territory, completely **** to any man who could catch her, only increased her sense of arousal.

On occasion, she found herself straddling a wall as a guard walked past her. She imagined him finding her - what would he do? Would he take her to his employer, or would he rip apart her suit right there? Her head started filling with many possible scenarios, all of them ending with her defilement. She caught herself rubbing her crotch more aggressively, forcing herself to focus on the mission.

She found a window of opportunity, as the path to a heavily guarded room became empty for just a brief moment. She sneaked her way to the door, opening it quickly and shutting it behind her, breathing a short sigh of relief.

She looked around, and found...