Try on the underwear (lz)

My memory seemed to glaze over the part where I took off all my clothes. Something about the latex, I just needed to be in it. Screw the meeting time, I'm just going to try it on now.

The bra didn't have any sort of clasp. It was shaped like a sports bra, complete with racer back. The panties were really more of a boy short, both looked embarrassingly tight and despite my efforts to maintain a slim figure, I wasn't quite sure I'd fit into them.

I inspected the interior of the garments and felt my cheeks flush a little. The interior was wet and shiny with some sort of lube, and the material was textured - ribs, nubs and bumps lined the inside of the latex and they seemed to glisten and undulate in the light. It was probably just the light.

Well then, the bra first.

I took a deep breath and pulled the bra on over my head. It was tight, but it was also stretchy. I took great care to not get any of the lube in my hair, but I may have inadvertently done so. I slipped the material over my breasts and adjusted them, cheeks flushing hot as the textured interior slipped across my pert nipples, trying to find a proper resting place.

With an imaginary pop in my head, I felt my nipples slip into a small gap between three nubs. Three nubs that very clearly did not want to be pushed aside. They seemed to really want to rest pressing against each other... except my nipples were in the way. I'd uh... better shift my seating on my bed so as to not stain the sheets. (Why'd they have to be white today?).

Now, let’s get those panties on before I get too carried away. I looked inside and felt a strange mix of relief and disappointment to find that there were no... Foreign objects. There was, however, similar texturing along the interior. I inspected the pattern a little to see if I could detect some sort of "seat" I was meant to slip into, like with the bra, but I lacked the concentration to figure any of it out.

I'd feel it in a second anyway.

I stepped into each leg and pulled the panty up slowly. The texturing slid across my skin teasingly, aided by the lube already there. I pulled the shorts high up against my crotch and melted inside.

A row of strategically placed nubs parted my lips just a little as I slipped the shorts on. I wiggled my hips and felt it settle in, holding my slit open just barely. They were impossible to ignore. More impossible to ignore, however, was a sort of... inverted nub? It was a small recess. I don't know how, but this bloody short was so damn anatomically correct - it didn't take a lot of adjusting before my clit (which had swollen up quite a bit) slipped into a sort of 'suction cup' molded just for it. It seemed to squeeze me just enough to remind me that these shorts were, indeed, very tight, and very invasive.

-HINTS-

1: Inspect the Garment further.

2: Attempt to continue your day as per normal.

3: Remove the garment - lets save it for the meeting.

4: Leave it on, skip ahead to the meeting.