John’s reward

Lauren strode to the bedroom door and opened it, striking a sensuous pose. John’s mouth fell open in shock: it was Lauren, but only in the sense that it was Lauren’s body inside the red bunnysuit. His girlfriend had been transformed into a vision of erotic sexuality that exceeded even his most sexual fantasies. The seamless latex perfectly shaped her body, and the black nylon stockings combined with the high cut of the bodysuit accentuated the curves of her hips, thighs, and calves.

“This is the perfect body, you have done well in selecting her for me.”

It was Lauren’s lips that moved, but the voice was different: it was that same syrupy voice he had heard in his head in the shop! John normally would have freaked out at this realization, but some magic kept his eyes fixed on the red bunnygirl, his mind blank of any thought that didn’t involve the woman in front of him.

Lauren, or whatever magical being possessed her, walked towards him with a bemused expression at his speechlessness. She pressed herself against him, hands fondling his hard-on and squeezing her latex-cupped breasts against him. Her lips brushed against his ear, and that husky voice dripping with lustful desire and full of arousal spoke though Lauren’s mouth once more:

“And now as for your reward for giving me this body… we belong to you now! Claim us! Ravish us, make love to us, anything your heart desires! Just say the word!”