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The morning after...
Gently but surely she awoke. The cute brunette girl stretched her muscles
a bit, resting assured in the fact that she had nothing to do all day.
Without opening she eyes she let her hands slip under the sheets that
reeked of cum and sweat. Gently she cupped her B cup breasts "Girl.."
further down she bumped into something. As she opened her eyes and slowly
arose she could see a quite significant bump in the sheets where her
crotch was. "Correction. Shemale." As she shifted her weight she noticed
she couldn't feel the tip of the bump but rather the other end that had
been wedged in her vagina. As she pulled off the sheets she noticed the
truth. She was strapped into a double sides strap on, while the other end
of it was deeply wedged into a fleshlight.
She looked around for a moment before getting up, the rubbing and chafing
of the setup down below bringing her some early morning joy. As she got
on her feet she examined the two sex toys wrapped together. She grabbed
the fleslight and tugged it off, revealing the double sided strap on in
all its strange red color. The sex toy was still properly lubed, and she
could see some fluid dripping from her front.
"Hmm..." Without really thinking she slammed the fleshlight back on the
strap on, breathing somewhat heavily as the other toy pressed against her
inner regions. Gently she began to work it as her stomach roared with the
feeling of hunger. "I need some freaking eggs." It was quite an unreal
sight to see this young naked woman, one hand still wrapped around the
fleshlight, to casually stroll into the luxurious kitchen, reach for a
pan, and crack open a few eggs on the edge. "I wonder where Jeremy and
Andrea are off to..." Markus was still sleepy, half-awake doing two
things at the time. She let go of the fleshlight, focusing on not burning
the improvised omelet. Or his fingers. She could still roughly feel the
tugging and the pleasure of the strap-on, but the feeling disappeared
quickly through the smell of eggs in the morning. With a quick flip of
the pan she smiled the cutest smile, gently whistling. Finally she put
the whole on a plate and sat down in front of the TV, while the sex toys
still hung from her crotch.
"I don't get where Jeremy and Andrea are. I thought they were with me
just last night..." Finally, the realization came to her as she put the
plate aside and looked down. "Oh, right! Ha, I'd almost have forgotten."
She began to really get to work, squeezing the fleshlight tight as she
began to buck her hips slightly, two movements meeting in the middle.
With every time the fleshlight was slammed down it caused a ripple,
pressing the strap-on against her nether regions that were already
dripping. She held the fleshlight down and applied much pressure as she
began to spin it on the strap on, hands tightly wrapped around it. Markus
suddenly pulled the fleshlight off. She held the fleshlight to her face,
letting her tongue roll around in the silicone hole, piercing deep.
Meanwhile the other hand wrapped itself around the strap on, groping and
stroking the fake red cockhead, tightly pressing her thin thumb against
it while the other four wrapped around it pressed as tightly as they
could. She lifted the straps that held it in place a bit, before pressing
against her again, jacking off as if it was a real cock.
She squeezed the fleslight also, seeking to swallow as much of the water
like substance inside it, rubbing her nose against the molded clitoris.
"Oh, yes! Yes! Come on then! Yessssss.." All the activity and shouting
ended in a motionless silence as Markus collapsed onto the chair, sighing
and moaning silently in bliss. These were the moments he lived for...and
so was theirs. With a smile still on her face she undid the straps of the
strap on. She grabbed it by the outer end, pulling it out, and deep
throating the other end covered in her own fluids to clean it. She sucked
it clean, before tossing it aside on the floor. Markus picked up the
fleshlight and let it rest on the floor as well.
"Okay, that should be about enough. Come out, guys." As Markus turned to
finally eat his omelet he looked at the strap on that was now rapidly
growing in size before becoming at least 2 meters long. It deflated and
left only a large red skinsuit with some movements inside. Finally Jeremy
had made his way to the zipper, pulling it open, a small layer of water
streaming out. He was covered in a mix sweat and cum, moaning and
panting. "Oh my fucking God."
"I assume you liked it." Markus continued to eat as he motioned Jeremy to
the bathroom. "Jeremy, wash yourself and it too. After you're done, place
it back with the other ones, and meet me here, all right?"
Jeremy wiped some of the fluids from his face and nodded. "I...understand
now why Andrea loves this so much....every little touch, amplified a
thousand times. You can't...come but every moment you're just on the
edge, in the middle of climax... Jesus." Markus could only giggle at just
how covered Jeremy was, though it was par for the course for being in
such a skinsuit for long enough. Jeremy dragged the suit along, fluids
spilling from the open hole on the side. Finally Markus finished his
omelet only to see that the fleshlight hadn't changed at all.
She picked it off the floor. "Ever as unsatisfiable, are you, dear?"
Markus was well known with those days in which Andrea just stayed in one
form, no matter how many skinsuits she could use to turn into basically
anything. As of late Markus had been somewhat hesitant to let her into
one of these inanimate suits, knowing he'd probably be stuck with just a
sex toy for a while rather than the woman he so dearly loved. It was fun,
but at some moment it got somewhat monotone. Her record was three days
straight...as a vibrator.
He couldn't force her to turn back, all voluntary...yet a small plan
started to form in his mind. If he couldn't have his wife, he could
have...his wife still!
"JEREMY!" Her voiced sounded really shrill, she thought, maybe it
would've been better if she unmasked first.
"YEAH?" She could hear his voice coming from the bathroom reflecting off
the bathroom walls while the shower kept going.
"STORE THE SUIT AND MEET ME IN OUR BEDROOM, THIRD FLOOR ON THE RIGHT!"
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Jeremy dragged himself up the last set of stairs, covering his crotch
with two hands. He still lacked the lack of embarrassment that Markus
and Andrea had over their own naked bodies. As he opened the fancy wooden
doors to the bedroom he was reminded of that once again as Markus lay
there on the two seated bed, jacking off using the fleshlight.
"Ah, you're here." Markus pulled the vibrator from his dick. "As you can
see ,Andrea wants to remain like this for a while. I'm down one wife."
"Right." Jeremy scratched the back of his head while making sure his
crotch was still covered with the other.
"Oh just show it off will you. I've seen you naked a bunch of times
already. You've done me a few times too. Remember Sexy..."
Again, Jeremys cheeks could only turn deeply red, thinking back to how
they had fooled him with a sex-toy skinsuit. Finally he let go of his
crotch, letting Markus see his dick
Markus got off the bed, pulling open the walk in cabinet on the side. One
half was clothes, the other skinsuits...of themselves.
"We get dressed twice every morning."
"You have suits of yourselves?"
"Oh yes, we do." Markus held his wife in his hands, using her to point
out things. "We've been each other a few times...with success. And some
days, Andrea likes to go big." He pointed at the skinsuit of Andrea with
a markedly large set of tits. "Sometimes she goes small. And sometimes
she goes for something extra." He pressed the fleshlight against the dick
that had been attached to Andrea's skinsuit. He lifted it off the hook,
tossing it on the bed.
Jeremy merely looked at it, patiently waiting to see what Markus was
going to do.
"Go on" Markus pointed at the suit. "Wear it."
"You want me to be her?"
"She doesn't feel like being her at all right now, so you'll have to do
it for her."
"Oh...okay." Jeremy lifted the Andrea skinsuit up carefully as if she was
the real person. Gently he tugged open the zipper in the back, letting
his hands slip into hers. The suits hands were a bit thicker than his,
but quickly they filled up. Markus left his wife on the bed to help the
new wife that was taking shape in front of him. He pulled up the suit's
face over Jeremy's own, letting it fall into place
"Go on, talk."
"You must put a lot of trust in me.." Andrea spoke clearly and carefully
as the rest of her body still hung limp on Jeremy's lower end. "To let me
be Andrea."
"She trusts you too...otherwise she's be turning back now." Markus looked
back at the fleshlight, but saw no movement. "She trusts you, Jeremy.
Enjoy." Jeremy/Andrea had now fused into her new form just above the
nether region, gently letting her hands touch and feel all around
"You like it?"
"It...it's different, I've never been a real person before...someone I
know." She touched her own breasts before pulling away in shame. Markus
merely smiled, nodding. "They're yours now, Andrea dear. Come on, let's
get those feet inside. Markus supported Jeremy as he lifted up his leg
into hers, struggling for a moment. Finally there was confirmation as
Andrea's cock tightened and started to rise as she put in her other leg,
aligning Jeremy's crotch with hers. Markus stepped around the back of his
wife pulling up the zipper to the back of her red-haired head. It
disappeared, and he finally had his wife again. Though, very un-Andrea
like she her covered vulnerable regions
"Jeremy...you're Andrea now...you're my wife. We're in our bedroom, in
our private villa."
"Right..." Andrea relaxed again.
"Don't worry, honey." Markus turned to the fleshlight. " I haven't
forgotten about you yet." He lifted it up, and then slammed it against
his wife's brand new dick. "Hold it there."
"Yes...dear." Andrea nodded, enjoying the different feeling of her new
dick."
"I've got something to get you two...closer together." Markus headed
over to the other side of the walk-in closet, with normal clothing, and
on the far end...more specialized things. He pulled out a set of tight
latex pants with a padlock around the middle.
"You two...are sticking together until I say so. I'll release you two
when I want to...or until you need to pee. And even then, the moment you
step out you're back in it understood.
"Yes Markus." Andrea couldn't hide that she was quite excited about
whatever was going to be next. "Sit, dear." Markus pointed to the bed,
and Andrea complied. He pulled the latex paints up her legs, fitting them
just below her belly button. Then he pulled the strap to the side tight
and locked it down. Andrea could only moan as the flashlight was pulled
into place pressed strongly against her dick pressed down into a large
bump underneath the latex pants. Markus put the key in his pocket
"Unmill we're done, you forget everything you were. You're Andrea, my
wife, and always have been. "
"Yes dear...it's rather tight."
"That's the purpose. Can you stand up?"
"Yes dear, oh...oooh." As she rose to her feet the tight feeling in her
crotch shifted she moaned gently. "Oh that's so tight. It feels...I can
feel it with every little movement. Markus jokingly slapped her on the
bump, soliciting another moan.
"Come on, we have things to do." Markus led Andrea to the room on the
other side, a pretty room with a large desk in the middle. Markus's
workroom.
"So...now what...dear!" Andrea caught herself, trying to not be
overwhelmed by the feeling down below.
"Take your usual place." As Andrea looked around the room for any place
to sit, Markus pointed at the desk...specifically, under it.
"Oh, right."
As she carefully got on her knees she could once again feel her erection
scrape and thrust into the real Andreas silicone walls just stimulating
her more and more. She sat down on her knees facing the leather chair
behind the desk. Markus sat down, legs wide and his dick jutting out
towards his wife with a lower half locked in latex. "Like usual, dear."
Markus started up his pc starting out with checking his mail. down below
his desk Andrea repositioned herself, hovering over his dick. Gently she
kissed her husband's erection, licking it while one of her hands grabbed
his balls and squeezed gently.
"you're getting much better at this Andrea." Markus continued to focus om
the screen in front of him and not the fact that Jeremy in the shape of
his wife with a dick was sucking him off while at the same time being
locked into penetrating the real Andrea in silicone form. Down below she
was now fully committed, two feelings overwhelming him, moving in sync
with his movements. Andrea felt like moaning but it was muffled by
Markus' large cock. Mentally Jeremy noted that Markus must have been
wearing a larger more muscles skinsuit of himself, noting that Markus'
cock was bigger than he remembered. She kept bobbing her head up and down
the bulge in her pants shifting and shaking at every movement. Finally
Andrea deep throated Markus as deep as she possibly could before
remaining still for a moment and finally pulling out.
"Anything wrong, dear?"
"I just came myself...but it had nowhere to go. I feel...wet all around
my crotch."
"Good. She likes it that way she told me once." With a very soft kick
against the bump in her crotch he signaled his real wife. "Don't you,
dear?"
There was no real response except for Andrea continuing to moan in
enjoyment. Markus stood up, signaling his lover to follow him to the
large window behind his desk.
"Place your hands here.." Markus helped her get into position leaning
against the window leaning forward. He pulled her a bit back so her ass
was exposed revealing a small hole showing off her anus.
Without any warning Markus slammed himself against her behind, pressing
his erection past the latex hole into her asshole. "OH MY GOD."
His wife screamed and moaned as every thrust inside her rear caused a
ripple of sensation into the tight sticky mess in her crotch tightly
bound against her pretty form. Markus pressed his hands against her
locking her into place. She could do nothing but make animalistic noises
of a woman being used to the maximum. After a while she recomposed
herself a bit to utter surprise.
"Markus...I can feel it...going again already."
"Yes dear...that's how you wanted that suit of yours to function,
remember?"
"Oh...right, but it's going to be even worse down below."
"Good!" With a mean smile on his face Markus reached for the latex
covered bump and began fervently poking and stroking it while his other
handled fondled one of her breasts.
"It's too much pressure I can't handle..." Andrea yelled as loud as she
could as both her and her lover came at the same time as if their minds
were linked. Markus backed up a bit, letting his lover fall on her knees.
She breathed heavily, trying to regain her composure.
"How was it, dear?"
"Incredible...it doesn't compare.."
"I was thinking as much. I want a shot at it now."
Andrea turned around only to fall to the floor in the form of a half-
dressed empty skinsuit. Markus put the skinsuit gun back in its drawer as
he scooped up the skinsuit of Andrea and laid it out on his desk.
"Sorry Jeremy but I want to feel the exact feeling you do rather than
give you time to change." He sat down on the fancy leather chair, zipping
open the skinsuit. Markus made sure that the key to unlock it lay on the
table within reach. Finally he stepped into the suit covered in locked
latex pants. He struggled for a bit to get his nether regions past the
tight hold of the padlock but after some discomfort he squeezed past and
into place. The line between the skinsuit and his legs disappeared and he
could feel some fluids seeping from his new feminine rear. Markus thrust
himself forward to fully feel just how Jeremy felt. A thick cock tightly
encased in a fleshlight filled with her own semen. Yet it was loose
enough to stimulate him with every step. Now that the lower half had been
completed he stood upright, his transformation half done. Markus reached
for the arms and head that hung limply from his chest. He fitted his
hands into hers, letting his head reach into her own. One moment later,
Andrea was strutting around the room with the bulge down below moving
along with tiny sways.
"I assume you're still enjoying this, dear. I very much am." It wasn't a
shared mind, but rather Markus alone. Jeremy was somewhere in stasis, and
he wouldn't remember it.
"Your silence says enough. I could be like this for quite a while. After
all I do believe I need to replace a cum covered set of sheets down
below."
Andrea made her way to her bedroom. She got dressed as she normally
would, covering her set of latex pants with some jeans while she wore a
simple long sleeved black t-shirt on top. Everything was perfect if not
for the bump down below, visible underneath it all.
"Lets go...me." Andrea smiled as she rubbed the bugle in her pants,
thinking of the real her hidden below it.
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it was getting late, and Andrea had done most of her cleaning duties in
the house. As she sat down to finish her pizza she laughed at the
delivery boy that clearly noticed what was happening down below. She gave
him quite a tip and he never brought it up. For a moment she felt like
asking him inside but decided against it for now.
She flung the pizza box in the trash, wiping her pretty mouth clean of
any remnants of her dinner.
"this should be enough for today." Andrea reached for the key in her
front pocket as she lowered her jeans. with some finking she opened the
padlock, releasing her from her latex hold. she could feel her skin
breathe again and gently she pulled the cumsoaked fleshlight from her
dick. It still dripped a bit as Andrea tossed it the nearby hot tub. Just
as he expected the sex toy began to grow and it started leaking from all
sides. when it had reached about ten times its original size it stopped,
as a zipper opened on top and the real Andrea slipped out of the wet
insides.
The strange skinsuit with the large silicone vagina up front leaked from
both sides as the water in the pool started to smell of bodily fluids.
Andrea lifted it out of the water and stepped into the pool opposite
herself. "So, how was it dear?"
The other Andrea was washing some of the fluids out of her hair , trying
to clean herself up as much as she could. "I could've gone for a few days
longer you know. Trapped and encased, filled with your sperm and your
dick at the same time. Letting jimmy be me, and then taking the baton
yourself was a nice touch as well. So dear, when are you going to bring
him back?"
"in a bit dear." Andrea smiled as her erection poked out over the tip of
the waterline. "But first you need to go fuck yourself.
Andrea got out a genuine long laugh of mirth before she leaned forward,
wrapping her tits around the cock of her other self.
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