You wear Mari's skinsuit

"I've heard that they can be addictive... and it's not recommended to wear them for a long time" - Marie said.

"What? Then why wear them at all?" - you asked in amazement.

"Well ... to make it easier to move the victim... or hide ... or substitute someone ... you can come up with a lot of things ... and addiction is like a side effect ... I do not know the nuances ..." - Marie thoughtfully explained, threading her legs into the skinsuit.

"Have you ever done this?" - you put the skinsuit together like tights and started threading your legs inside. Marie paused.

"...Yes, so I know what kind of addiction it is..."

"And if you get memories with a brown pen?"

"I think it should have worked differently. It's as if they deliberately made these devices absurd… So that we catch ourselves on our own mistakes... Although in some cases it can save you if your victim is even more perverted than you"

...

You silently pulled the suit over your hips. You felt that the suit was a little warm. The skin was smooth and tender, softer than usual. She was a little shorter and thinner than you, you were afraid that you wouldn't fit into the suit. But you've noticed that your hips have tightened a little.

"Get ready when your pussy touches the skinsuit's pussy... maybe a little... ticklish"

You looked down. You saw a slit from the inside, if you look closely, you can see something like small tongues, like corals. Taking a deep breath, you abruptly pulled the suit up to the waist.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaah oooooh" - in unison, you moaned together. Something has stuck to your intimate place. The suit shrank a little. Your pussy started tingling under the suit. You instinctively touched the pussy of the suit

"Oh No! Why am I... aaaaaaaah!" - you fell on your back, and you couldn't take your hand off the pussy. You felt the touch as if it was now your pussy.

"Haaaa... haaaa... and I told you to get ready" - Marie said, barely restraining the desire not to touch herself.

You not only felt everything, but for some reason it was much more intense. You couldn't take your hand away, you got as much pleasure from one touch as you didn't get before. You lay and moaned loudly until Marie squeezed your breasts and you came out of surprise. She kneaded your breasts while your hand kneaded a new pussy. You sprayed the juices of love on the bed, your mind began to turn white from so much pleasure. When the euphoria seemed to subside, you heard:

"Now you understand what I meant by addictive. It is better to feel once than to explain once. For some reason, you feel everything two or three times stronger... pussy, breasts... all of it... all the time..."

"Aaaah, damn, I understand... If all this time... I have to put it on completely!" - you were determined and started threading your hands into the sleeves of the suit. It got even hotter, probably because of you.

Marie also did not lag behind and already the suit covered her breasts. The gap on the back began to tighten, only the mask remained hanging. She stroked her body from her feet to her shoulders. And she shivered. She hadn't felt it for a long time. It was hard for her to get rid of her past sexual addiction. She was afraid that this time she might not be able to restrain herself.

She came up to you from behind pulling up the shoulders of the suit and helping the seam to close. Now you had her breasts, tighter and younger. You touched the nipples and again it was as if a discharge passed through your body. You recoiled, but Marie held you from behind. You turned around and looked into her eyes. Now you were a little shorter than her. You had a lot of questions, but what you came up with was to kiss her on the lips. You kissed passionately, while the dangling masks also kissed each other.

You both grabbed each other's masks.

"Let's have fun... mate" - said Marie.