Take black zentai

You approach a pile of black zentai and take one. And when you decided to go out, something vibrated in you again. You stopped in pleasure and stupor. Something was wrong. It wasn't enough. You looked back at the box with beige zentai. And you felt a positive response. The costume influenced you, made you not only stay here, but also turn others into the same obedient slaves.

You knew that you could take off your suit at any moment. You could try to take off the black zentai now, and put on some other suit. Or try to keep your composure and take only black zentai for your girlfriend.

You started massaging your temples to concentrate. Until the suit began to vibrate again from below, driving away unnecessary thoughts. You could also just let things take their course.