You do.

You take a seat on the couch with your legs sort of to your side so you are almost lying on your side because the tail and heels make it hard to sit normally. You click on the tv and get comfortable. Scanning the stations begins to get boring quickly, but you eventually find an interesting old action movie and start getting into it. She comes out a few minutes later and sets a 20oz bottle of orange soda and a cooked frozen pepperoni pizza, “Here’s a snack. I’m almost ready I swear.” She is only wearing a pink thong and matching tiny bra and you just sit there wordlessly admiring her body as she walks around you. Then she is back in the bathroom.

The movie starts getting good and you can’t resist the pizza. Two slices in you open the soda and have a nice long drink. You wipe your face with your hand, “Woah I can feel my hand on my face through the latex. This mask must be thin as hell.” You continue eating and watching tv, ‘She is slow’. You think as you take another drink. You spill a drop on your leg and without really thinking about it you swipe the drop off with your tail, then flick it off with a snap. Mid bite you mumble, “Wait what?” Your hands descend to the rings in your sexy reddish hewed breasts and tug the inch diameter rings. “Wait how can I feel that. Oh fuck. What is going...” Your thought fades as your sexy long black nailed finger slides into the costumes pussy and a tingle runs up your body. “Hoo fuck. That is fucking real.” Panic starts to set in when you remember her saying the costume had servo motors and other tech sounding shit. “Oh ya.” You reassure yourself.

Just then you feel her soft hands massaging your shoulders, “I see it worked. How does my sexy devil feel? Wanna fuck?”