The suits know their secrets

"What are you?" one of the suits asked.

"I'm Paul," Paul replied confused, "Angie and I are astronauts. We were trying to get home." he said looking at their former suits, now apparently with mind of their own. "You're our space suits," he added.

"We're not yours anymore." Paul's suit said.

"Now we belong to each other." Angie's suit said as it hugged Paul's suit.

Angie and Paul just stared in astonishment as they watched their spacesuits embrace each other without them in them. Paul's suit ran it's gloves down Angie's suit's ass until it reached it. Paul's suit took Angie's suit's ass and squeezed it. Their "heads" came together as their helmets kissed. Angie and Paul felt a little awkward, not knowing if they should look away or not. Then Angie's suit pushed Paul's suit against the wall seductively. Angie's suit moved its glove down Paul's suit's chest slowly. Its palm pressed against Paul's suit's crotch, rubbing against it gently.

"It seems that they like each other a lot." Angie said as she giggled slightly.

"Yeah it does seem like it." Paul responded, smiling slightly as well.

Their suits continued to rub against one another as Angie and Paul smiled slightly at the thought of their suits liking each other. Paul's suit then ran its gloves up Angie's outfit's waist and along its breasts. It rubbed its glove against them gently. Even tough they just witnessed their spacesuits come to life and probably should be concerned about the fact that the vital tool needed for their survival just gained sentience, but instead they were amused by the sight in front of them. Paul couldn't help it, but the sight of his suit making moves on Angie's suit was turning him on. His dick was getting harder and harder by the moment. Meanwhile, as his suit was fondling Angie's suit, it glanced away and noticed that something was tenting inside Paul's pants.

"You don't have to just stand there, I can see that you really enjoy what you see. Well at least one of you," Paul's suit said as it pointed towards Paul's tenting erection.

"What?! Ehm..." Paul stammered as he covered his crotch area with his hands.

"There is nothing to be ashamed of. I know that both of you secretly love each other as much as we do." Angie's suit added.

"That's not tru-" Angie was interrupted as both of their spacesuits pointed at them and out of their gloves came a bright glow similar to the cloud that hit them earlier.

Before they could do anything it hit them.

"What was that?" Paul asked surprised.

Suddenly Paul's and Angie's clothes became sentient as well and began moving on them.

"Oh my god!" Angie said knowing what is going to happen next.

Paul felt his pants unzip themselves. Then his briefs unbuttoned. His cock was maneuvered out of the opening by his now living clothes. His cock was throbbing with anticipation.

"See? your friend down there is just begging to be released." Paul's suit said.

Before they could say anything their clothes started moving again. They stripped themselves off of them. Their clothes then reformed back into outfits, but without them in them. Paul's and Angie's living outfits held hands and walked away, leaving their owners bare naked. Paul and looked at each other, naked and red in the face from the embarrassment. There was a moment of awkward silence.

"Do you still think that nebula was more beautiful than my ass?" she giggled trying to broke the silence and make light of the situation. She always had a secret crush on him as well, but didn't want to admit it.

"You know I always liked your ass," Paul responded awkwardly, grinning and blushing as well.