Try to resist

You tried to resist, but you didn't seem to have the strength. You couldn't feel your hands. You tried to say something, but your mouth barely moved. You were exhausted mentally and physically. You saw how the insides of the mask seemed to move a little. You resigned yourself to your fate and dived headfirst into the mask with a happy smile on your face.

"Blhabprahhbra" - you shouted when something invaded your mouth and nose, and then your ears. You've been deaf for a while. Something soft and warm was enveloping your mouth inside. You seem to have regained control of your body and you're clutching your face. You couldn't open your eyes and mouth and you were scratching your face with your hands until the rush of excitement hit your dick again. You didn't feel your pussy anymore, just some kind of phantom vibration feeling. But the brain continued to enjoy itself. You grabbed your dick again and started squirming on the bed. You didn't understand what the suit was doing to you, you've never experienced so much pleasure at a time.

For some reason you got out of bed and start walking around the room continuing to explore your new body. When suddenly your eyes and mouth opened, you began to hear well again. You were just standing in front of a full-length mirror.

"Is that... me? Aaaaaah! My voice!" - your voice turned from a cute high-pitched voice into a little burr and it didn't sound cute at all. You put your hand to the mirror, you couldn't believe that now you were an ugly freckled girl with a small dick. You pulled on the cheek of the mask and it stretched but did not come off and returned to its original position. You tried it all over your body, the suit sat loosely on you, but there was no way out of it. You started looking for something on your back, but there was nothing there. You tried to tear the suit where there was a gap, but nothing happened.

"I'm stuck aaaaaaaaah!" - you said, continuing to stretch the suit. Your penis has started to harden and throb again.

"Noooo! I'm stuck like this forever!" - your hands slipped to your crotch, you wanted to cum again.

"Aaaaaah male masturbation is so nice" - you said, actively rubbing your small penis.

You continued to sit and fantasize that you wouldn't be able to get out of the suit. And the costume may even overwrite your identity, and you will forget about everything. You didn't care that the costume was somehow alive, you wanted to constantly enjoy this skinsuit.

You felt that you were going to cum soon, and you tried to take off this strange living skinsuit for the last time. You pulled your nose, and the mask stretched so that you could see your features in the eyes of the mask. You've seen it all in the mirror. You made a soft expression on your face, almost sad, and said:

"Farewell..."

You let go of the mask and ejaculated right into the mirror. You felt that the suit began to shrink around you even more than usual. You were screaming and clutching your head. Strange thoughts began to appear in your head, as if they were not yours.

"Whore, whore, sex, nobody needs you, you're useless, ugly, whore, whore"

Your head started to hurt, getting all these obsessive thoughts and then you experienced a jolt of pleasure again. Your brain couldn't have so much pleasure anymore and shut down. You took a couple of steps back and then you fell on the bed as if dead. The suit continued to squeeze you in its embrace, while your body unconsciously continued to tremble.