You wanted this. Let it happen.

There were only a few minutes of hesitation before it finally dawned on her. This is what she always wanted. She had spent so much of her life getting off to doujinshi. Reading and getting aroused by what many people would have found appalling. And for one in her life, she finally got to experience some of the **** things she had squirted to.

But she was exhausted.

"Just... aaaah." She cried out a small orgasm as she tried to talk. "Give me... just a little... rest... mmmmmmm!"

Kasumi didn't think she had any liquid left in her, but gushed out a bit more. She caught herself again, and noticed that it was as if whatever this was, it had listened to her and the movements within her body calmed.

It still took a minute, but she was able to get to her bed and lay down; almost instantly passing out from the exhaustion. When she woke up, she had a thought, as if it weren't hers, telling her she needed to eat. She could feel that whatever was in her body was still very much there, but it was remaining calm for the moment.

Somehow Kasumi made it to the kitchen and was able to take down food and water through the pleasure that just swallowing shook her body with. There was a point at which she felt this thought within her to stop. She brushed it off at first, taking another big drink. Everything before seemed to go, pleasurably, into her stomach and stop, but this last extra bit of water rushed its way through her entire body and squirted out her urethra.

"Oooooohh!" Kasumi moaned, and fell to her knees as orgasm shook her once more. The moan sent a wave of pleasure through her as well, causing the orgasm to last longer.

When she had finally caught her breath, the thought came back into her head to rest again. She hated thinking that she was crazy, and hearing voices, but after what just happened she didn't feel like arguing. She went to the bathroom, almost out of habit, only to realize that she didn't need to go at all. She did look at herself in the mirror on the way out though. Her lips were shiny black rubber, and opening her mouth she could see once again that it was the same all the way back. Her body was still wrapped in a skin tight bunny suit like layer of rubber. She expected her now G cup breasts to feel heavier than they were, but the latex seemed to have reinforced itself around her like a corset, and she felt very well supported. She ended up making it back to bed, and once more was quickly overcome by sleep.

This routine continued for a couple days until her energy returned. The thoughts in her head were almost like notifications. She figured out that her body would process just as much food and water as she needed, and she was expel the rest through glorious orgasm if she kept going after her body told her to stop.

Kasumi was laying in bed on the fourth morning when she a different thought came across her mind.

<complete?>

She knew exactly what it meant, and stood up, making her way to the bathroom. She looked herself over in front of the mirror. Whatever had happened, it didn't seem like there was going back at this point, but she wondered if she didn't want to take it a little further.

The thought came into her head once more...