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Chapter 11 by TheArchitect TheArchitect

What does she do?

She does more shopping!

"Uh, I dunno about proud, but I'd love to try to add something to my outfit." — this was what Jen said, but all she was thinking was to distract herself from her enthusiastic nipples and the strange warmness down there that reminded her what a naughty girl she was to wear a huge dildo inside her pussy this entire time.

"It would be wrong to pick another color at this point. Gotta go all white."

Jen walked towards the wardrobe again, noticing how her skirt's layers were swaying, impacting her aerodynamics. She peeked into the white wardrobe again and looked for a thing that would make her attire more complete.

"Yes, more complete. Good girl."

The girl fished out a pair of shiny white latex gloves and admired them with a motherly smile while they were in her hands and not yet on them. While most of their surface was perfectly smooth, the top edge that would end halfway between elbows and shoulders had a cute ornament similar to her dress, and was a bit thicker overall.

"Oh, they'll go so well with the dress!"

Jen slid her right hand inside, holding the edge with her left. Caring hands placed the lubricant inside this one as well, and after a mere minute the girl stared at her perfectly enveloped latex fingers.

"Put on the other one, and you'll soon forget what it's like to go without them."

Even though it was harder to grasp the top with the glove on, the second one went on quite easily too. They went just under the dress' shoulder puffs, no skin could be seen. Jen's new fingers slid down and grasped her new latex waist, then rubbed the blooming ornaments and finally hugged the smooth skin of her red cheeks. She was not sure if it was even allowed to feel this good about herself in here.

Jen had a thought of showing herself or tell about her findings to someone. Unfortunately, her life was the only one around, at least within this hall.

Suddenly, she felt slight tightening in the top part of her gloves, but her attention was quickly switched to their hands. Hissing sounds were coming from them as two tiny flaps that went unnoticed before were pumping air inside the area down her wrists. Jen discovered that the gloves' wrists were much less elastic than the rest of them, so the air could not go past them, and just watched the process with curiosity.

The girl's fingers became thicker, then a ball-like shape formed in the center and started absorbing them and inflated until two tight large latex balls were all that remained of Jen's hands.

"Teehee... They are SO CUTE!" — she squealed and banged them against each other with a soft thud. — "What do I do without my hands though?"

Hmm...

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