Ring the doorbell (lz)

I mustered the last of my energy and rang the doorbell, gritting my teeth against my millionth orgasm (was it really? I could have sworn it was just one endless orgasm).

I collapsed to the ground, curling into a ball. I was exhausted, but my body continued to be stimulated. I didn't know what was what anymore. I'd lost the energy to moan but my brain cried out in ecstasy. I was too weak to move but my muscles continued to spasm in orgasmic pleasure. I no longer knew the difference between pain and pleasure. I...

The door had just begun to open when my world spun into darkness.

-LATER-

*GASP*

I sat bolt upright. Was I drea- Aaahhhhh...

Okay. Not a 'HAaa...-' Not a dream.

The suit was still fucking going.

I... 'Aaaaahhh...'

"Lie down. Just try to..."

A concerned face appeared over my own.

It sighed. I moaned.

"...just... I don't know. I'm sorry."

I heard another moan call out from another room.

"Okay look. Ju- *aaaahhhh* -nd focus okay?"

I gripped the sheets under me and clenched my pelvic muscles, but the suit was relentless. I could see the girl's mouth moving but I didn't register what she said.

"...ho sent the latex but- *uuunnhhh* -asn't me..."

I tried my best to focus.

"...ore you touch it th- *haaaaaAaaaannnhhh* -it grows on you..."

My eyes glazed over as my body rocked in another orgasm. I clenched my pelvic floor in defiance and felt the orgasm subside, only for another to begin to build in its place. I willed myself to focus on the fleeting moment of clarity.

"...an't get you out, but I can make it easier for you. This is an anesthesia. It will only numb you for about an hour because the suit seems to be able to metabolize it quickly, but when it wears off the suit's going to hit you even harder because it adapts. Do you want it?"

The girl holds up a syringe as you feel your body begin to give in to the next wave.