They want to have fun

"W-what's going...on?" Diane said now on the floor to her work outfit.

Her work outfit didn't answer but instead shooed away the towels assaulting her. They did as the outfit commanded and floated nearby. Her work outfit then extended its sleeve towards Diane.

"Oh, th-thanks." Diane said, grabbing her outfit's sleeve and getting up. "I can't believe what I'm seeing...first my towels, my bathrobe, my work outfit...I'm barely noticing all my lingerie!" She saw all her clothes taking up shapes as if invisible clones of her were wearing them.

Her work outfit then walked towards a drawer, still closed, and was about to open it up before Diane intervened.

"H-hey what do you need from there?!?" Diane asked, clearly knowing what was inside.

The towels from before threatened to whip her again if she didn't move.

"Ok! Ok!" She said, stepping aside.

Her work outfit then rummaged inside before picking out a bright pink dildo from the drawer. The outfit then walked up to Diane pointing at the switch for the dildo with its sleeve.

"You want me to turn this on?" Diane asked.

The outfit responded by nodding.

"Here?" Diane said, confused as she handed it to her outfit.

Diane's work outfit then sat on her bed, spread its legs open and began rubbing the dildo on its crotch. Clearly enjoying itself, her outfit began grabbing its chest, feeling the immense pleasure the dildo was providing. Wanting the same enjoyment, the bras and panties began combining with one another to feel the same pleasure when it was their turn.

"You just wanted to masturbate?" Diane asked.

Two sets of lingerie then bumped their chests into her as if asking her to join them.

"Uh I don't think I shou--" She said, backing away--halted when her bathrobe pushed her onto the bed with her work outfit.

Her work outfit stopped masturbating, gave the dildo to a pair of waiting lingerie, and got on top of Diane.

"Oh, wow...it actually feels like there's weight to you." She said, unable to move. "Umm...don't mind me. You guys can masturbate, and I'll just be on my way," she said before four towels pinned her limbs to the bed.

Her work outfit then placed its sleeves on her breasts and began rubbing them.

"H-hey that's not fai...ngggggghhh!" Diane whimpered, her sensitive nipples played with for what seemed like ages.

Her outfit then motioned for a set of lingerie to come over, with a very eager bright red pair of panties and matching bra answering the call. The red panties **** themselves up Diane's legs as the bra strapped itself onto her chest. The towels then removed themselves off of her.

"What the--" she was able to say before the panties began playing with her mound as the bra began massaging and squeezing her breasts. Diane was left helpless as her sentient lingerie began pleasuring her.

"Aaaaaah--no...more! Please...I'll play along!" Diane begged. The pleasure was too much.

As soon as the red lingerie heard those words they slowed down to a more tolerable pace.