Side Story 2: The Beast Under the Skirt and the Whispers of the Ferris Wheel, A Duet Under the Latex

A sunny Saturday, June 10th

"I'd like to go out with you this weekend."

On Friday night, Lao Wang slammed two amusement park passes on the table, his eyes filled with an undeniable stubbornness. "Dali went to a graduate school prep class. These two days you belong to me."

"Just the two of us?" I raised an eyebrow at him.

"Nonsense." Old Wang leaned closer to me, lowered his voice, and scanned my flat chest (I was currently in male form). "But I hope... it's 'her' who goes."

Even without being explicitly stated, I could read the fervor in his eyes. What he wanted was me with a female appearance.

"Okay." I smirked. "Then I'll give you a date you'll never forget."

【Part 1: Secrets in the Fitting Room and the Protrusion Under the Lace】

Saturday morning, commercial pedestrian street.

Today, I'm the epitome of pure and alluring style. My long silver hair is styled into playful pigtails, and I'm wearing a white off-the-shoulder chiffon blouse and a light blue pleated skirt. To conceal that secret, I've deliberately chosen a pair of white over-the-knee stockings with lace trim, drawing attention to my legs.

But only I know what a depraved body lies beneath that innocent skirt.

I activated the "futa" mode. Her G-cup breasts were supported by a strapless bra, while the penis that originally belonged to a man was being pressed back by a specially made, strong shaping pair of pants, wedged between her two plump buttocks.

"Let's go buy some things first." I took Lao Wang's arm and dragged him into a high-end lingerie store.

The shop was filled with a sweet, cloying fragrance, and pink and lace were everywhere. Old Wang seemed a little awkward, but I felt completely at home.

"How about this one?" I picked up a pair of see-through underwear with only a few straps and held it up in front of me.

Old Wang's Adam's apple bobbed: "Isn't that a bit...too slutty?"

"Don't you like it?" I whispered in his ear, "This is the kind that makes it easy for you to... insert it anytime outside."

Old Wang's face turned red instantly.

I took several sets of lingerie into the fitting room. In the mirror, the silver-haired beauty lifted her skirt. Due to the pressure of the shapewear, her penis was already engorged and semi-erect, its long, distinct outline visible beneath the tight fabric.

I changed into those openwork underwear. It had an open crotch design.

The penis was constricted outside, while the woman's vagina below was exposed to the air without any cover.

"Old Wang, come in and take a look at this for me," I called out through the curtain.

Old Wang sneaked in furtively. The small space instantly filled with an air of ambiguity.

When he saw what was under my skirt, he stopped breathing.

"You...you're really planning to go out wearing this?" He reached out and touched the unsuspecting flower cave, his fingers instantly becoming covered in glistening love juice.

"Yeah." I squeezed my legs together and rubbed against his hand. "And we're going to buy stockings. For tonight."

Next, in the hosiery store, I picked out a pair of glossy hosiery with a very high sheen in front of the sales clerk.

"Is this kind of coverage good?" I asked the salesperson deliberately. "I don't want...some places to look too out of place."

The sales assistant thought I was worried about my legs looking thick, and said with a smile, "This one has a lot of pressure, and the shaping effect is top-notch."

I turned and winked at Old Wang. He clearly understood what I meant—these stockings could rein in that restless beast.

【Part 2: A Fingertip Game at the Top of the Ferris Wheel】

At dusk, we boarded the Ferris wheel at the amusement park.

As the elevator slowly ascended, the noise on the ground gradually faded away, leaving only the sound of our breathing in the small space. The setting sun streamed through the glass, gilding everything with a golden hue.

Old Wang sat across from me, his gaze fixed on my legs. The absolute territory of my thighs, accentuated by those white over-the-knee socks, held a fatal attraction for him.

"Sit over here," he commanded in a hoarse voice.

I obediently sat down next to him. As soon as I sat down, his hand covered my thigh.

"You've been waiting outside all day, haven't you?"

His hand slid up the edge of his over-the-knee socks and slipped under his skirt.

"Ugh...no..."

I nervously looked out the window. Although we were at the highest point, there were still people in the cars in front and behind us.

"What's there to be afraid of? No one else can see it."

Old Wang's fingers expertly parted the edge of the open-crotch underwear. But instead of touching the painfully pressed penis, he pressed directly on the extremely sensitive clitoris below.

"Haa...!"

I trembled and collapsed into his arms.

"It's soaking wet here," Old Wang grinned mischievously, his middle finger sliding effortlessly into the damp valley. "Was it already dripping wet on the roller coaster?"

"Hmm...because...that's you touching me..."

The Ferris wheel reached its highest point. Hundreds of meters above the ground, I was overwhelmed by a tremendous sense of transgression.

Old Wang's fingers moved in and out of my body, making a soft "gurgling" sound. And that neglected penis, stimulated by this, became wildly engorged, throbbing inside my shapewear, each throbbing against the fabric, bringing a painful yet pleasurable torment.

"Please...stop it...that thing...that thing is going to explode..." I begged, my voice trembling with tears.

Old Wang pulled out his finger and flicked the hard protrusion hard.

"Bear with it. I'll feed it properly when we get home."

【Part 3: Ejection and Double Collapse Under the Tight-Fitting Latex Suit】*

By the time I got back to the luxury apartment, it was completely dark.

I rushed into the bathroom to wash away the sweat and stickiness, and then changed into the ultimate battle suit I had prepared for tonight—the combat suit of Fluorite from Arknights: The End.

This is a dark gray, body-hugging latex suit.

The material is top-grade liquid latex, with a smooth, mirror-like surface that reflects a cold, metallic sheen under the light. Wearing it was **** in itself. I had to slather myself with lubricant just to squeeze into this "second skin."

The air was completely squeezed out, and the latex clung tightly to every inch of my skin. My G-cup breasts were forcibly lifted and gathered, presenting a perfect sphere that seemed almost unreal.

And the most crucial part is the lower body...

I made no further attempt to cover it up.

The erect penis was encased directly in the bodysuit. Due to the extremely strong binding **** of the latex suit, it was tightly bound to his lower abdomen, its outline so clear it was outrageous—the shape of the glans, even the texture of the coronal sulcus, were clearly visible under that layer of dark gray glossy material.

When Old Wang pushed the door open, what he saw was a monster filled with a sense of the future and primal lust.

"Holy crap..."

His gaze instantly locked onto that huge, restless bulge under the latex suit.

"Is this... the complete form?"

I walked up to him, put my hands on my hips, and thrust my hips forward, so that my bound manhood almost poked into his face. With each breath, the tight-fitting clothes creaked and groaned, sounding incredibly lewd.

"Want to see what's inside, Master?" I asked him defiantly.

Old Wang swallowed hard, his hand trembling as he reached for the zipper at my crotch.

This outfit is designed with people in mind; the crotch features a two-way invisible zipper that runs from front to back.

"Sizzle—"

The sound of a zipper being slowly pulled open sounded like a spell breaking a seal in the quiet room.

As the metal zipper slid through, the latex fabric, which had been bound to its limit, tore open to both sides.

The next second—

"Smack!!"

A crisp sound of flesh slapping.

That purplish-red penis, which had been suppressed for so long, sprang out of the zipper like a venomous snake emerging from its hole!

With astonishing elastic potential energy, it swayed twice in the air, then stood erect, the glans even glistening with clear prostatic fluid.

"Well!"

Old Wang was startled and instinctively leaned back, but the shock in his eyes was quickly replaced by ecstasy.

"It bounced out..."

He moved closer like a pervert, staring at the penis that "grew" out of the tight-fitting latex suit, and then looked at the pink and moist female opening exposed by the back half of the zipper.

"This scene is fucking awesome... It's a dick on top and a cunt on the bottom..."

Old Wang quickly stripped naked, revealing his already painfully hard penis.

"I'm going to fuck you to ****, you monster."

He pushed me down onto the bed. The sound of my tight-fitting latex suit rubbing against the sheets sent chills down my spine.

“You come in too… I want to…” I grabbed his shoulders, completely lost in passion.

Old Wang parted my legs, placing those beautiful legs, encased in a latex suit and boots, on his shoulders. He aimed at the wet entrance of my vagina, and without any foreplay, thrust in hard!

"Pfft—!"

"Aaaaaahh ...

I craned my neck and screamed. The bodysuit tightened around my throat and chest because of this movement, and the feeling of suffocation mixed with the fullness of my lower body made my eyes roll back instantly.

My penis, due to the violent shaking of my body, was swinging wildly in the air with his thrusts.

"It's not over yet!"

While Old Wang was frantically thrusting into my flower hole like a pile driver, he reached out and grabbed my dripping penis.

"Get hard! It's going to feel good here too!"

He began operating on two fronts.

His lower body, his glans relentlessly ground against the entrance of my artificial womb, each impact giving me the illusion that I was going to be fucked to pieces;

his hands, using the love fluid that had just flowed out as lubricant, quickly stroked my penis.

"No...no...it's too chaotic...my brain is going to break...ahhh..."

My senses were completely distorted.

I am a woman, being conquered by a man, my uterus trembling, my vagina spasming;

I am also a man, being masturbated, my glans being rubbed by rough palms, pleasure shooting straight to the top of my head.

"Squeeze tight! Your pussy is so hot! Your dick is so big!" Old Wang roared incoherently, sweat dripping onto my latex suit and sliding down.

"Squeak... Cough... Pat pat pat..."

The sounds of rubber suits rubbing, water splashing, and bodies colliding blended together.

"It's going...it's going to be going from the front and the back...Old Wang...husband...fuck me...ahhh!"

As Lao Wang thrust deeply one last time, I also reached my limit.

"Pfft—!!"

My penis suddenly ejaculated, the white, cloudy liquid splashing out and spraying all over Old Wang's chest and face, with some even clinging to his eyelashes.

At the same instant, his scalding semen filled my uterus. My vagina spasmed violently, gushing out a large amount of vaginal fluid, which mixed with my love juices and completely soaked the sheets beneath me.

The world turned white in that instant.

We collapsed together, only my dark gray, tight-fitting latex suit still reflecting a cold luster under the light, recording this frenzied double sex.

After a long while, Old Wang wiped the semen off his face and looked at my still half-erect penis hanging outside my latex suit.

He suddenly laughed, leaned over and kissed the corner of my mouth, then lowered his head and kissed the tip of his penis.

"This is... the perfect date."

I lay there helplessly, feeling the lingering warmth inside my body and the constriction of my bodysuit, a satisfied yet decadent smile curling at the corner of my mouth.

This is my true self. This is our true self.