A little backstory

She had an incident earlier when she refused to get out of the skinsuit she put on after turning her victim into a skinsuit. She wanted to have this endless pleasure over and over again. The suit knew no mercy and stimulated her all the time. She even used a brown pen and then been off the grid. She continued to live for some time instead of her victim and constantly masturbate. Only when an Organization was sent to search for her, which consisted of the same women in zentai.

They found a masturbating woman who seemed strange to them. Finding a case with devices under the bed, they attacked her and tried to pull her out of the skinsuit. But since she got the memories and had been inside the skinsuit for a long time, they couldn't get her out of the skinsuit. They did what was easiest and shot her from a black pen turning her into skin. Without taking Marie out of their victim, they shoved her into a briefcase and disappeared as quickly as they came. Only on the base of the Organization itself, they pulled her out and wanted to destroy her, or make a brainless **** out of her.

After returning her to its original state, with the help of a black pen, she demanded for a long time to return it back to the skinsuit. She had forgotten all the memories she had received, but she remembered her masturbation acts perfectly. She wanted to experience that feeling of euphoria again and again. The warden was dressed in zentai too, but something made her stand out from the rest. She liked Marie and decided not to corrupt her, because she had almost brainwashed herself.

After long punishments and restraints, she was returned to service as usual. And she was also allowed to do whatever she wanted, but at her own risk. There won't be a next time for her.

It flashed through Marie's mind in a couple of seconds, all this wonderful past experience, **** and punishment. And now she was here again, at a crossroads. She was deciding whether to stop or give in to temptation. There was still a chance. She looked at herself. She was different person... again. She became a little taller and older, her brown hair lay on her shoulders.

You woke up from the fact that someone was pulling your hand nonstop. Your head hurt, but the aftertaste remained pleasant. You saw Marie masturbating with your hand with her eyes closed, legs apart. She plunged your wrist under her panties. You decided to take **** on her. You prepared two fingers of your left hand and aimed right at her ass.

"No... no… What to do... I can still stop..."- Marie whispered to herself. But you didn't attach importance to the words.

You sharply thrust two fingers into her anus, and plunged your right hand inside her pussy, rubbing her clitoris. Not expecting such a betrayal, she came hard, just like you recently, pouring your hand and face with her white liquids of happiness. She continued to shake on the bed in ecstasy. You didn't even realize that you had sealed the fate of the poor Marie.