[Living Skinsuit, Gyaru, Body Control]

“Aaaaaahhh… They really don’t make them like they used to.”

The young man sitting in front of his computer sighed, as he quietly wiped himself down after a long and arduous session of self-satisfaction. All while looking at the words and the images lingering on his screen.

Simply put, he was looking at pornography. Hentai, if he wanted to be a nerd about it. Because it was all japanese, so it had to be hentai. That's how it worked, at least according to him.

But the new stuff, the kind that he had just masturbated to, it just wasn’t as good as the stuff he read when he was younger. Not because they were bad, far from it, but because the artists that did them back in the day just knew how to tickle his fancy. Even if they managed to sneak in a couple of pages filled with kinks that he didn’t care for.

At least he still had his favorite collection, currently collecting a bit of sunlight. Even though he knew that it wasn’t a good thing to keep books like those in the sunlight for long, he didn’t have anywhere else to store them at the moment. His family was using the basement. So he just had to keep it in a nice box that just happened to get the brunt of the sunlight.

“Mmmm…” The youth stretched a little, feeling his joints popping in juuust the wrong way, causing him to let out a pained moan. “Aaaaalright, gotta just… go relax for a bit. Getting a bit too sore from sitting here.” He muttered to himself, wincing as he got out of his chair.

He didn’t want to be too sore by the time he had to go live. If he was sore on camera, then… Well, his viewers would notice. And then he couldn’t play up his fake pervy persona as hard as he’d like.

See, the current craze on the internet, and one that he was taking advantage of, was the whole virtual avatar trend. But since they weren’t nearly as animated as a real person, he went the extra mile.

He had ordered himself a skinsuit. And it was currently being compressed below the box that had all his hentai. With it, he was able to convincingly look like a girl while crossdressing, and that meant that he could get all the fans. He didn’t make it a secret either, he made things very clear. But it was still a part of his ‘persona’. So if he couldn’t perform properly…

Ah, better not to think about it. Right now, he needed some ice, and a few minutes to lie down. So he left, without pulling down the blinds…

Now, if the youth had bothered to remember, he wouldn’t have risked anything. But since it was particularly hot and bright outside, the light from the sun was extra powerful today. And it getting amplified by his windows did little to stop it from causing trouble

With the light shining as hard as it possibly could onto the box full of all that wonderful hentai, it was no wonder that it slowly started to ruin the pages. By melting the ink straight off the paper. Slowly but surely making it all gather at the bottom, ruining one of the books in the process.

But as it splashed around down there, it eventually got too heavy. The box was durable, but it wasn’t durable enough to handle a liquid load on top of a heavy paper load. Little by little, a single crack started to form in the plastic.

And with that crack, the ink could flow out… Straight into the skinsuit. Now, this was bad for several reasons. Not just because it was specially tailored to the youth’s body and any stain would be a bitch to get out without rigorous amounts of washing…

But because it was also a bit more high tech than the existing skin suits on the market. It had a bit of a will of its own. Nothing too major, just a small AI that could help him correct his moves by learning them and then using its automatic tightness to adjust his position accordingly. It was a crutch to keep him acting the best he could, basically.

And having all of this horny ink melt its way into the suit would only cause it to stain its way into the on-board AI. With that much concentrated horny, there was no telling what it would do. Much less what it COULD do. Since he shelled out a good deal to buy it, after knowing it was experimental… It probably had more features buried underneath the adaptive AI. And those features were now at the ink’s disposal.

The only sign that it had been tampered with, after it slurped up all the ink from the hentai, was the way it turned a little tan…

After an hour passed, the youth finally returned. And he didn’t seem much better, given the way he still tried to tug on his arms. But he had to go on air. He didn’t have time to reschedule.

“Just gotta try not to do the worst moves. Just gotta stick to simple ‘peace peace’ and all that…” The boy said as he pulled the box with all of the hentai onto his bed, looking at the suit underneath. The very shapely suit that he had been wearing so many times since he got it.

He blinked a little as he unwrapped it and noticed the tan, before turning towards the window and quickly noticing that the light had been shining down on it. “Geez, it can get a tan? This thing really is the most advanced skinsuit around…” He muttered to himself as he shook it around a bit, just to make sure that it was as stretched as it could be.

With the skinsuit completely stretched out, he started putting it on. Sticking his feet down the legs, feeling his body trembling as it started clinging to him. Like… Damn, that was way too tight compared to normal. Maybe he should just… maybe he should cancel after all.

Unfortunately, once he had gotten his leg into the suit, it wasn’t about to let go of him. In fact, it wanted more. So much more of him. It was a perverted little suit, and it wanted him to fill it as much as it could.

The youth tried to tug his leg out, but all that caused was the leg-part of the suit wrapping around his arms and forcing them together, as the arms forced themselves onto him. The tightness was excessive there too, causing him to let out a pained gasp as he stumbled backward.

As soon as his leg made its way into the air, the leg of the suit unwrapped from his arms and stuffed his leg into it, leaving every single one of his limbs inside the suit. And with the limbs disabled and so tightly constricted, it was easy for the torso to pull him further inside, with the zipper that kept the whole thing open closing behind him and shutting him inside it for the most part.

“W-Why’s it acting like this? Why can’t I-” He tried to protest and cry out against the suit acting this way, only for the head to pop down on him. The fake face and the cute hair that went along with it kept his body from letting out any sound, as that too shut its way around him. Leaving him locked inside his favorite suit.

The suit turned towards the mirror as it started to pose, the boy wincing underneath as it agitated his self-induced strains. This wasn’t supposed to happen! He was supposed to wear it, and then he was supposed to show off to everyone. Not the other way around! ...Wait, did it count as being worn if he was inside it?

He didn’t get to dwell on that thought for long before the suit started to press down on him further. Especially down below, where his crotch was. He could feel it pressing harder and harder until it seemed like it was well and truly smooth… Which worried him. Was it able to turn him into… No, there was no way. Right?

“Ehehehehe…” His lips and voice were at the whims of the suit, as it forced him to giggle. Not just a little subtle giggle. A real ditzy gyaru giggle, which totally fit how the suit looked now. How hadn’t he noticed how much the suit’s aesthetic had changed?

When he got it, the suit was just like a normal cute blonde girl. And he let it pick up on the mannerisms that he thought were appropriate. After that, it started suggesting ones on its own. And from there, it helped him act as he wanted. Even when he started to change aesthetics, it learned after he started doing the motions.

But this was its own doing. It had (seemingly) changed into a new state, and it was going to teach him all about being a gyaru. Whether or not he wanted that…

The suit giggled again as it forced him to sit down in his chair, spreading his legs apart and showing off the totally real slit between his legs. Or was it her legs, considering he couldn’t see anything except for the female body looking back at him… and how cute she was, looking at herself like that?

He wanted to shake his head to try and clear those thoughts, but it was easy for the suit to keep badgering him. He was adorable like this. There was no way around it, he was going to be the prettiest gyaru girl…

No matter how hard he tried to stop the suit, and he tried with all his mental might, it wasn’t enough. It just forced him to play with himself. Slowly but surely letting the feminine pleasure of a pussy course through him.

The suit giggled. It felt really good. Its host was definitely enjoying it, since it could hear her moans. And they grew louder and louder the more it played with her. Especially her breasts. Those were nice and big too, maybe a nice little squeeze couldn’t hurt.

Underneath the suit, the young lady could feel her entire form trembling as she let out a climactic scream. She could feel her breasts and her pussy squirting out their respective liquids as she was left completely and utterly drained.

Without her being able to put up a good effort to defend herself, it was easy for the suit to imprint and control her. And through that, wear her. Because if there was one thing that the suit wanted to do, it was try and show off. Especially since it had been watching her for so long, using it to play a role. Now it was its turn!

And before it could do that, it needed to dress the part. Fortunately, the suit’s owner had plenty of clothes to pick from. And some of them were perfect for its tanned skin and deeper blonde hair. Which meant that it wasn’t hard for it to quickly reach into the closet…

Once it twirled around in front of the mirror once more, it admired its clothes. They weren’t the most impressive, but they fit what its wanted. A blouse with a simple top that let its boobs bounce around, and a colorful skirt that did little to hide its undies. Couple that with a leopard print bikini hidden underneath both, and it was ready to take the world by storm.

Just had to turn on the camera on the computer, get nice and cozy in its chair, and then spread its owner’s legs once more to make sure that everyone could see its pussy and how slick it was, with the undies pulled aside ever slightly.

As soon as the stream turned on, the chat went wild… And the suit smiled, happy with the attention it got. Maybe it’d let its host out at some point again, and see how she likes being shown off… But for noooow…

It was time to give them all a taste of a gyaru suit’s playful pussy...