You resist

You grabbed your head, for some reason you were sitting on the floor and juices were flowing out of your pussy. Then you stroked your body, touched your nipples, stomach and then your face. You felt that your face was stretching a little. You ran up to the mirror in fear and saw a young face under a mask.

"What... why..."

You remembered that you were actually wearing a skinsuit. And the memories were not yours.

"Oh my God... what am I doing" - you started looking for a crack in the back. Not finding anything, you tried to uncover it by looking for something on your neck. Until a thought occurred to you:

"Why take off the skinsuit? It's so warm and comfortable in it" - you started smoothing the skin on your neck.

"I have memories… I can learn something from them..."

"Yeah... it won't be bad if I stay in it a little longer..." - you started stroking your flabby body again.

"But why I'm so hooooooorny" - you started rubbing your crotch.

You clearly got the desire to masturbate from your memories. You've become even more lustful than usual. And it seemed right to you. You no longer heard voices in your head, but you clearly received encouragement if you succumbed to temptation.

"I can't satisfy myself..." - you went to look for dildos in the closet according to her memories. Having found one of them, you quickly inserted it inside yourself.

"Oooooh it's already better... why it's so nice to masturbate... especially in this suit..."

Then your gaze fell on the costumes on the bed and you recognized them as your granddaughter and daughter.

"Stop... it's my sister and mom! What am I doing?!" - you forgot to pull the dildo out of your pussy and started trying to rip off this damn skinsuit.

You pulled at your face, chest and hips again. The suit stretched, but no more. You struggled with yourself for a while longer, until your resistance flowed more and more into stroking. Your hands darted to the crotch by themselves. You started pushing the dildo again and you seemed to feel your young pussy too, but it was as if it was hidden.

"Aaah... a little more... so nice... I can still take it off whenever I want..."

You continued to masturbate harder and harder until you came, so hard that your consciousness shook. But not a single drop flowed out of your old pussy, everything was absorbed by the suit, and again tightened around you so much that you could no longer grasp the skin of the suit. But you didn't care... at least for now…

"Aaah... I want more... more skinsuits..."