Melissa sat on the padded seat of an M-train. Riding it seemed faster than pony cart, though they still gave her a lift to the closest station. Lilly had been quite friendly with her. She even offered her a place to stay, but she turned it down.

Part of it didn't seem real. She had wanted her own latex wardrobe for half her life, and now, in the span of one day, she not only had her very own latex bodysuit, but it may as well have been a wardrobe.

Currently, she wore a mostly black catsuit with some pink added in. She had a pink V-neck and pink stripes that went down her neck, curved around her breasts, and went all the way to the thick pink strips around her thighs. The inside of her legs were also pink, while the outside was black. Likewise, her arms were a similar mix of black and pink. Around her neck was a studded collar. The outfit was topped off with a faceless black hood and pink trim. Her face was the only visible skin right now.

To her left sat the paper bag they had given her back at the lab. Inside was the cardboard box, her shoes, the command tablet, and a booklet. To her right was her handbag. Inside that was her money, underwear, Lilly's business card, and a few other things.

She managed to avoid the rush, but even so, there were a few people in the car. Every now and then, someone would look at her, but another girl got most of the stares. She wore a red latex hood that covered everything but her lovely brown eyes. The place where her nose and mouth would be protruded out and curved until it ended at a small metal ring, as if it were designed to hook a tube up to. The latex went down but stopped just above her breasts and slid off to cover her arms. Her red latex boots went all the way up her thighs. Around her neck was a studded leather collar with a ring in front and her wrists and ankles had leather cuffs as well. It was no wonder she was getting all the attention, as she was half naked. Even with her hands resting in her lap and covering her crotch, her breasts were in full view to everyone in the car.

"She has to be a slave. Only a slave would go out in public with her crotch bare. I remember hearing a registered slave could get away with that." You didn't need to be a slave to wear a collar, as some did so for fun, even owners. To bare it all was another story.

An older man in an overcoat would occasionally slightly lower the newspaper in his hands to sneak a peek at the slave. He didn't seem to want the fortysomething woman in the cotton dress next to him to see.

She also seemed to be a topic of conversation to the latex cheerleaders at the end of the train. Three young women about Melissa's age, wearing orange and blue latex tops and mini skirts. Their shoulders, midriffs, and most of their legs were bare. Each girl looked to have D-cups as well.

Melissa found herself staring at the red slave a good deal of the ride as well. It made her blush just looking at her, but she seemed to be too fascinated to even mind. "I wonder what she is thinking."

The train stopped and the announcement sounded. Melissa snapped out of her latest trance to grab her bags and walk out of the train car. She wasn't the only one, as a young man with drool on his chin rushed out of the car before the doors slid shut. It seemed he was to busy staring to hear the speaker.

Melissa walked up the stairs to the ground level of the station, and as she did, she remembered something Lilly had said. "Remember my dear. Don't let people know this is a third generation omnisuit. Trust me, you don't want that kind of attention just yet. I don't care if they know it's an omnisuit or not, but you will likely get a lot of busybodies knocking on your door if word spreads that it is an unreleased version. If anyone asks, do yourself a favor and try to play it off."

She turned and walked into the ladies room. Since it was empty, she took out her tablet and opened her favorites menu. With one last tap, her suit lit up and turned into the waitress uniform. "Looks like I have panties this time." She patted her butt. Next, she turned the heels into something more comfortable.

It was only a three-block walk from the subway entrance to her apartment building. After walking up the remainder of stairs she had left to travel, she headed down the street.

Frida was sweeping the front hall when she entered. Today, she had on an apron, red lace panties, a pair of slippers, and as always, her steel collar with a heart shaped lock. A white ribbon tied back her long pink hair. "Oh, welcome back, Melissa. How was work today?" She smiled.

"It was okay. I only worked the morning shift, but the breakfast rush was heavy today." Melissa smiled.

"Only the morning? Well, I thought it was a little early." Frida looked down at the bag. She saw the clothing box sticking out slightly at the top. "Ooh, did you go shopping today? Did you get that catsuit you have been saving up for?" She put the broom and dust pan to the side and walked over to Melissa.

"Something like that. It's my birthday so I got something special." She giggled at her neighbor.

"Oh, that's right, how could I forget? Happy birthday." Frida gave her a warm hug. She pulled back after a moment. "Wait, I thought you said you still needed another two months or so to save up. You haven't been skipping meals, have you?" She pulled back but held onto Melissa's arms.

"No, not at all. I get leftovers from work all the time. I was just able to get a good deal from someone."

Frida let go but stroked the underside of her chin for a moment. "Could it be a man? Did you charm someone for a nice discount?" In this city, a pretty young girl was able to get freebies and discounts all the time. Melissa only paid 2/3 the rent her few male neighbors paid. Frida paid nothing.

"Not quite. I found a woman who had a suit she really wanted to move."

"Well, you will have to show me sometime. If I have a similar outfit, then maybe we can go out together sometime for a night on the town." Frida giggled.

"Oh, I'm sure you do." Melissa giggled. "I'm sure I could get the style to match one of them."

"Nice. So tell me, do you have any plans for tonight? Maybe with that guy you had over a few times? What was his name?"

"Fernando?" Melissa grunted.

"Yes, him. Are you going to show off your new purchase to him? He was very cute." Frida bent forward a little and smiled.

"His other girlfriends seem to think so."

"Oh, sorry, I didn't know." Frida covered her mouth with her hand.

"That's okay. I think I'm going to take it easy for a while and enjoy the single life. I'm going to have some me time."

"Yeah, the dating scene is a bit difficult. It seems all the good ones are taken."

"Sometimes it feels like there were more guys back home," Melissa sighed.

Frida scratched the back of her head for a moment. "Didn't you tell me you came from a small village?"

"That's right, but then, I didn't need to compete with so many girls. There were just as many guys as gals, if not more."

"You have a point. Even with a number of guys trying to build their own harems, there aren't a whole lot of single ones walking about, and the handsome ones don't stay single for long."

"They sure don't. Well, I could always take comfort in my passion for latex."

"I'll let you get to it then. See you later. Oh, and Master wanted me to remind everybody that the rent is due next week."

"Okay. See you next time."

Once she got to her floor and apartment, Melissa took out her key and opened her door. "Now that I think about it, I have some extra money since I didn't have to pay for this. I don't need to worry so much about rent." She smiled as she closed her door behind her. She hung her handbag on it's normal hook and set the paper bag on a chair. With the press of the button next to the door, the orange crystals in the room lit up. She then kicked off her flats out of habit. She was shocked to see them shatter into shards of light. "What the?"

After a moment, she grabbed the paper bag and pulled out the tablet. With the press of an icon, the flats appeared on her feet once more. She then kicked them off to watch them shatter. Once again, there was no trace left of the shoes. "Well that's interesting." She repeated this twice more before sitting on her bed.

"Now that I'm all alone, let's see what this thing can do!" She looked around the catsuits menu, eventually settling on an odd one. In a quick flash of light, she appeared to be naked. "W-What? What happened to my catsuit?" She looked down at herself and got a better look. The catsuit she now wore was almost the same color as her skin, only it still shined like latex. She found the nipples on her chest were fake as well. There were even latex labia between her legs. She soon realized that the feeling of latex all over her body never went away; in fact, there was more of it now. "It's a good thing I didn't pick this back at the lab." She slid her hand down her crotch to test how detailed it was. She let out a moan as she stroked it. She even found a latex sheath going up inside of her. She flicked her nipple. She could feel her real nipple pressed below the latex, but at the same time, she also felt the prosthetic one get flicked.

"Well, this is interesting, but wouldn't it be easier to go naked?" She soon found the answer to that question in the sub menu. With another press of a button, her breasts grew several cup sizes. She stood up to look at herself and her DD-cup breasts in the mirror. She blew kisses at her reflection before making them even bigger. "Very nice. I could be a model." She giggled.

Playing around with the sub menu a bit, a pair of steel rings appeared hanging from her perpetually erect latex nipples. "Wow, that is interesting." She gave one a tug and moaned. Soon they turned to silver and then gold. She found she was able to make them bigger and larger as well. As she played around with the controls, a clit ring appeared as well. She gave that a tug. "Ow, maybe not so hard."

From a short distance, Melissa looked very much naked. It was only if one got really close that they could spot the latex. Both the outfit and the whole idea surrounding it were making her wet.

Melissa reached under her bed and grabbed a shoe box. Inside was a bundle of nylon rope, a pair of metal bracelets, and a vibrator. These were all things she had gotten after moving here and saving some money. "Maybe I should add my bra and panties to this box. After washing them, anyway."

She picked up the pink phallus and smiled. "I guess you will be my lover for a while." She giggled and twisted the flat end. It then sprang to life, vibrating in her hand. Spreading her legs, she slid it into the hole in her latex pussy. It rubbed against the sheath and surprised her on how much she felt of it.

Melissa slid her left hand up her belly and grabbed her giant breast. She moaned as she thrust with her right hand while her left teased her nipple. She nibbled on her lip a little to try and muffle the moans. She couldn't remember how thick these walls were. Still, when the time came, she let out a cry of ecstasy when she came.

After pulling the dildo out, Melissa looked at it. Normally it would be covered in her juices right now, but it was still more or less dry. It seemed her love juices were trapped behind the sheath.

She took a moment to catch her breath before grabbing the tablet again. "Let's see what else this can do." With the press of a pure red icon, her skin below the neck turned blood red. It was a little odd looking at her nipples and pussy with this new color. Soon, they became royal blue, and then dark green, as she played with the screen of colored squares.

After a few more colors, the latex became transparent. She looked at her arm for a little bit, and then down at her giant boobs. She could see her real breasts a few inches beneath the latex. "They really are just for show." She gave them another squeeze.

Picking up the tablet again, she looked through the clothing. Her mind went back to this morning at the pub. The mistress and slave she saw today looked so sexy in their latex. Not finding what she wanted in full costumes, she selected the individual pieces. There were a number of corsets to choose from, to the point of having their own sub section.

With a flash of light, she was wearing only a latex corset that covered everything from her breasts to her crotch, though a good chunk of her back was bare. After changing the color scheme to black and dark red, she picked out the boots. This was tricky at first, but she soon found that she could extend certain boots with the + icon, as was the case with the skirt. She extended them to her thighs and set down the tablet.

The heels were taller then she was used to, so she had trouble walking at first. However, she soon got the hang of it. She smiled at herself in the mirror as she passed by. "I look good." She struck a pose.

Next, she had to do the slave. She had never worn so much latex before. Her outfit disappeared as her body was covered in a full body catsuit. She found a zipper on the crotch, but couldn't remember if the woman had one or not. After changing the latex to royal blue, she donned the gloves and boots, making them black. This was followed by the studded collar. "Who knew there were so many different kinds of collars?" Then came the final piece. The light wrapped around her hair first and pulled it against her head, covering it almost-completely. She closed her eyes for a moment, as the light was blinding.

Melissa dropped the tablet when she opened her eyes. She saw nothing. The latex had covered her eyes. "Shoot, I should have known. How did that woman do it?" She touched her face for a moment. "This is so good..." A bit of drool leaked out of her mouth.

She couldn't help but giggle. Dropping to the floor, she rolled around for a minute or two. She then sat up. "Where did that thing go?" She felt around blindly for the command tablet. What she found was the vibrator. "Oh, why not?" She giggled.

Unzipping her crotch, she slid the rubber member into her womanhood once again. Her whole world was latex now. She could see nothing else. Twisting the end, the toy started to vibrate inside of her again. "Oh yes!" She covered her mouth again. "Maybe I should have gagged myself. Oh well, I'll never find it now. I could always just buy a gag tomorrow." She moaned as she thrust deeper into her womanhood. This time, her juices splattered out all over the floor after she climaxed. "Ahhhh! I am going to get a lot of use out of this thing."

Melissa turned the knob and pulled out the toy. "There will be time for that later." She walked around on all fours and felt around. "Where did I put that thing? I think I was next to the bed." She fumbled around blindly in the dark. "Please, let me find it. I don't want to cry out for help on the first day," she mumbled to herself.

Her head bumped into the side of the bed. She then felt around for the rectangle. "Please, please, please," she begged to no one. And then, her hand came across a raised surface. "Yes, found it! Now for the next problem." She picked up the tablet and sat on the bed. She then started pressing it. Nothing happened. "No, no, no. Where is it? The remove button has got to be here somewhere. The last thing I did was the hood, it has to be open to it!"

Melissa blindly tapped the pad for the next 20 minutes. "Nothing. What should I do now? Frida is probably still close by. I could call her for help. I am sure I could find the door. I know this place well enough to find my way around blindfolded." She set down the pad, but before she could stand, she had an idea. She reached up and grabbed her neck. "Why didn't I think of this before?" She felt around for the end of the hood. The double layer of gloves made this hard. The hood seemed to go under the collar. What's more, she couldn't find the buckle for the collar. So much for that plan. "Frida is going to laugh at me."

She fell back onto the bed and her arms fell out to the side. Her hand pressed against what she thought was the back of the tablet. She was hit with a blinding light and then she could see again.

Melissa jumped up to see that the tablet was face up. "Mmghm." She turned to the mirror and saw she was now wearing a Gwendoline hood. Her mouth was completely covered, but her eyes and nose were fully exposed. Another tap and her hood disappeared. "That's a relief." She sighed and fell back onto the bed.

What a birthday this turned out to be.