Chapter 11: An Arousing Outing
Day 35 of the omnisuit testing. Melissa was nibbling on her lip as she tried to keep her legs from shaking. She looked up at the 8 ft tall Minotaur standing not four feet in front of her. Not only was he tall, but had bulging biceps and a slow, steady breathing pattern.
He took a step closer and lowered his arms. "Here you go." He put down the tray of flapjacks on the counter between them.
"Thank you." Melissa picked up the tray and a bottle of syrup before she started slowly walking back towards the table. The vibrator between her legs slowly became weaker until it was just a low hum. As noisy as the tavern was, no one could hear it, not even the rabbits.
She stopped at the table where four people sat. The first was a large shirtless man in black latex pants, a hood with zippers on the eyes and mouth, and a spiked collar. An X shaped harness went across his torso.
Next to him was a lavender-skinned woman wearing what looked to be a cross between a military style jacket and a black leotard with white trim, small pockets above the breasts, silver buttons down the middle, and a tall collar that was folded over at the top of the neck. The sleeve's cuffs were half the length of her forearm with two thin white stripes on the uppermost end and one thick one on the bottom, and a stiff flange jutting out to the side, adorned with three buttons. She also had on a shiny black peaked cap with her personal crest in the middle, fishnet stockings, black knee-high heel boots, and small black gloves. A crop was hooked to her side.
The man next to her was wearing something similar, only he wore latex pants.
The fourth and final person sitting at the table was a woman wearing a transparent orange latex catsuit with a spiked collar and black stockings with high heels. She too had a black hood with zippers over the eyes and mouth.
Melissa set the tray down and gave each one a plate of flapjacks, as well as knives and forks. She placed the syrup in the middle of the table. "Let me know IF you need anything else." The vibrator increased power for a moment, startling her mid-sentence. She then started to blush and quickly walked away.
She was starting to regret agreeing to Lilly's punishment, but at the same time, she found it strangely arousing. The walk home last night had been difficult, to say the least. The vibrator liked to change just how powerful it was at random. Fortunately, it wasn't until she got home that it really took off. She dropped the time safe and fell to her knees. From there, it teased her for a good 20 minutes before finally letting her climax.
She walked over to the plus-size section and stopped in front of a gorgon. "Can I get you anything?" She held up her pen and notepad. She couldn't read, but she could write the tavern's shorthand.
The gorgon looked up at her and smiled. She was dressed in dark purple latex. Her hood had a triangle-shaped hole for her mouth and nose, but completely covered her main eyes. It had sheaths for her snake hair, but their heads were uncovered and several of them were looking at Melissa, which made her a little nervous. Around her neck was a black latex choker. Her body was also covered in the purple latex that went all the way down to the tip of her tail, with a zipper on the back that went past her butt, if you could call it that. An upside-down triangle was cut out of the chest area to show a bit of cleavage. What little of her skin that could be seen was green. "Yesss. I will have the grilled chicken and ssspring water."
"I think I'm ready to be helped."
Melissa jumped as a hand grabbed her butt. The black mistress was standing behind her with her latex pet. Today she wore a black catsuit with a spiked bra over it. "I'll be with you in a moment." She waited until the woman had a seat before turning back to the gorgon. "This is the last person I need to see today."
The gorgon ordered a side dish for her hair. It was just some meat cut into small strips.
Melissa then reluctantly turned to the black mistress. "What can I get you today?" She let out a sigh and then a moan as the vibrator picked up the pace. "Not now, not now!" She rubbed her thighs together.
"How about your address?" She giggled as she rested her elbow on the table.
Melissa bit her lip. "I told you before, that's not on the menu." She gritted her teeth, trying to hide her moans.
She waved her hand. "Oh, you are such a tease." The woman giggled before placing her order. "Bacon and eggs with orange juice for me. Kibble for my pet." She grabbed Melissa's butt once again as soon as she gave her an opening. "You seem different today."
Melissa moved away. "I don't know what you're talking about." She batted her hand away and walked back to the kitchen. She placed her hand on the counter as she handed over the orders.
"Are you doing alright, little lady?" The Minotaur looked down at her as he handed over a tray of flapjacks to another waitress.
"What? Oh, don't worry about me. I just need to get off my feet for a moment." Melissa started to walk away.
"Don't push yourself." He then returned to his work.
Melissa entered the bathroom and sat down in a stall. No one else was in the room at the time. "Ahhhh!" She finally let out a moan. The vibrations were getting stronger and she didn't know how much longer she could last. Reaching up, she grabbed her breasts, giving them a good squeeze. She could still feel them despite the layer of air between her breasts and her uniform. She teased her own nipples, then fell back onto seat as the vibrator came to a dead stop. "Oh now you leave me alone!" She kicked the door with her foot. However, when she moved to stand up, the toy started wiggling again. "Oh gods! Ahhhh!" She covered her mouth.
She wasn't sure how long she was in there for. The vibrator toyed with her as she resigned herself to her fate. Her face turned as red as a beet when she was finally able to climax. Soon after, her hidden tormentor started to quiet down at last. She cleaned herself off as best she could and returned to work.
First, she stopped back at the kitchen for a cup of water. However, when she did so, the Minotaur set down a tray with grilled chicken and sliced meat. "I guess I wasn't gone all that long." She picked up the tray and moved to deliver it, but then remembered the spring water. Picking that up, she returned to the gorgon.
"Still waiting for my meal." The black mistress flipped up Melissa's skirt. "I think I might know what's different today."
Melissa turned around and covered her butt, her cheeks red again. "Your food is still being prepared. Just a little while longer." She backed away, almost stepping on the gorgon's tail. "That would have been bad. I have to be careful around both of these women."
"Well, I am getting bored. Maybe you can keep me company for a while as we wait." She leaned closer with an evil smile on her face.
"Then I wouldn't be able to get your food." Melissa got a face full of feathers when a harpy wing hit her while trying to get away. The bird girl was pulling apart her meal, not paying attention to those around her as she ate. She groaned as she moved around her.
It was with a bit of dread that she saw the order was already finished by the time she got back to the kitchen. Knowing what must be done, she picked it up. The vibrator then came to life again. She could feel it slowly waking up in her loins. "Not this again..." She muttered under her breath. This time, the vibrations were at a low but constant speed. She was able to make it back to the table with little difficultly. However, her face was flushed.
"Mmm, that you? So tell me, what kind of toy are you packing today?"
"W-What?" Melissa took a step back.
"Well, you have been flustered today, more than usual. It seems you added something. Is it a dildo, maybe a little aphrodisiac? Could it be a vibrator, you cheeky girl? Or is it just a fun little spell?" She giggled.
"I must be going now. I have other tables to tend to." Melissa walked off to a table with a human man and two scantly clad lamiai sitting on ether side of him, their tails wrapped around the underside of the table. "Are you ready to order?" She smiled.
"Yes, I think we ARE!" The man jolted a bit as the lamia to his left moved her right arm under the table closer to him. A smile on her face. The other lamia pressed her boobs against his arm and he blushed. Slowly, they placed their orders. It was still early, but the lamiai wanted ale.
Melissa's heart started racing as she saw her next customer. She was a succubus wearing skimpy latex that hugged her body. She couldn't figure out what was keeping it on, as it didn't have a back. Two pieces of latex clung to her ample breasts, moved down her belly, and met below her navel, covering her crotch. She folded her bat like wings and stroked the heart shaped tip at the end of her tail. "Hello there, you smell tasty." She giggled.
"Can- can I get you anything?" Melissa bit her lip, her juices leaking out from behind the belt.
The succubus giggled. "Well aren't you a sweet dish. I would like you as an appetizer." Melissa was told succubi and incubi could sense lust and feed on it. However, they still seemed to need to eat. "For my main dish, I would like the roast ham." She licked her lips. "And some ale."
"I will have something lighter. Some bacon and eggs will do for me." Melissa was so distracted by the succubus, she hadn't noticed the man sitting next to her. He wore light leather armor under a cloak. "It's still early, so I will have water."
"Right away." Melissa turned to leave.
"Oh, and if you could join us, that would be great. You have already wet my appetite, and I know that's not the only thing that is." The seductive demon giggled.
"Oh, be nice." The man looked at her.
Melissa was red as a beet as she walked off, as quickly as she could.
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Quitting time couldn't come fast enough. Melissa was in a constant state of arousal. The mistress in black was bad enough, but the succubus kept wanting to feed off of her. Now she sat on the M-train home. As she couldn't keep herself from moaning, she put on a latex hood with holes for her eyes and nostrils. She had hoped not giving herself a mouth hole would better hide her moans, but at the very least, people wouldn't be able to see her face. Her body was covered in royal blue latex with black elbow-length gloves and knee-high boots. Still, she was blushing under her mask and the suit kept wanted to show how erect her nipples were. Her leg was also twitching as the vibrations ran through her.
It didn't help matters that in the very same car was a mistress teasing her male slave. He wore a black full-body catsuit with a sheath for his horse-size cock. She leaned against him as they sat together and slowly stroked his massive member.
Melissa closes her legs. "How does she even fit something that big inside of her?" She wrapped her arms around her chest as she tried to look away. "Should I have gone with a smaller cup size?"
She wasn't the only one staring at the couple. Instead of the usual mindless chatter, the three bimbofied cheerleaders were eyeing his meat and drooling.
The mistress playfully kissed her sub and he returned in kind. She slowly slid onto his lap, his erect member rubbing against her butt. Her large breasts slid against his chiseled chest as she played with his hair. They weren't allowed to go all the way in the train car, but this was as close as they could get. Every now and then, the woman would look back at the other passengers.
The lizard woman tried her best to look out the window, not that there was anything to see underground. The cheerleaders moaned as each had a hand under their latex miniskirts. Another couple were trying their best not to look as they shot each other glances. The pink latex-clad catgirl was blushing and playing with her tail. As for Melissa herself, she kept squeezing her breasts.
When the train stopped and the doors opened, Melissa rushed outside, holding her bag in one hand. In the station, she leaned against a pillar and moaned again. "That's going to be in my dreams tonight." She soon recomposed herself and walked away, trying not to pay attention to the looks she got just then.
After climbing the stairs, she soon ran into Marigold on her way home. She seemed happy as she walked alongside her. She turn to Melissa after she let out a moan. "That sounds familiar. Melissa, is that you?" She giggled.
"Damn rabbit ears." She let out a sigh. "Yes, it's me." She bit her lip again to try and hide another moan.
"I like the outfit. Would you like to try something when we get back? I had a fun idea today." She stroked her back lovingly.
"What?" Melissa fought back another moan when she opened her mouth. She tried to cover it with her hand, but she knew she was too late.
"A complex outfit we could build." Marigold giggled. Once safely inside the apartment, she took the tablet and started pressing icons. Melissa lit up as her suit dissolved and reformed. She was now wearing a skin suit. It covered every inch of her and had fake eyes, lips, nipples, and even a pussy.
"Eep! Um, isn't this a bit personal?" Melissa asked as she covered herself. These privates weren't real, but they were realistic. Apart from the shine of her latex skin, she looked like a normal, naked girl.
"Sorry. I am building an outfit from scratch. This little picture didn't show me the details." Marigold smirked as she pressed a few more icons. A black bra and panties appeared next.
"That's better." Melissa relaxed and exhaled. She sat down on the bed and leaned back. This rest period was short lived, however, as a corset formed around her waist and tightened it's grip. Soon, it hid itself beneath the skin suit. "That's tight."
"I want to see how much I could change your appearance. Masks and full-body catsuits are one thing, but let's see how much I can make you look like someone else. I have already changed your waist line, now your bust..." Marigold presses the + icon and Melissa's breasts grew to E-cups. "...and butt." Her buttocks grew as well, but not as much. Next, her skin became slightly tanned.
Melissa looked in the mirror. "Well, this looks a little weird. I don't normally get to look myself over as I change." She watched as her eyes turned blue, soon followed by her lips turning a lovely shade of red. Next, her head lit up as a long blond wig appeared on her head. While she wasn't looking, her fingernails turned red.
"I hope it's a good weird." A silver latex hobble skirt appeared next and slightly pulled Melissa's legs together. Two strips of sliver latex shot up from the skirt, covered her ample breasts, crossed each other, and moved behind her neck where they fused. Her latex bra soon vanished. "I have to say you look sexy like that." She patted Melissa on her inflated tush.
Melissa jumped a little. She had been a bit on edge about her butt, thanks to the vibrator and a few of the more grabby patrons. "Well it is interesting, I will give you that." She looked herself over, giggling as she wiggled her butt. The final touches were the fine fishnet stockings and 4" silver heels. "If I hadn't seen it myself, I wouldn't be able to recognize myself." She smiled and her latex lips smiled as well. When she blinked, so did her lenses. She then bit her lip as she stifled a moan.
"I think you are ready hit the streets." Marigold slid her finger down Melissa's back.
Melissa turned around to face her. "Go out? Like this?"
"Sure. Why not? Even if we ran into someone you know they would never recognize you. We altered your bust, waist, and hips too much, after all. Frida has gone off with her master for the night, so she won't see us leave." Marigold had a big smile on her face as she leaned closer.
"But what about our other neighbors?" Melissa twiddled her thumbs as she though about it.
"Well, if you insist, we do have a way around that. We can change your outfit to something else and then back to this once we get outside. There are public bathrooms at the subway we can use." Marigold lovingly stroked Melissa's cheek.
"F-Fine. I'll do it."
"Great. I'll go get changed. It will take me a little longer, so give me a few minutes." Marigold smiled and skipped out the door. It was only after she was gone that Melissa realized she had taken the tablet with her.
She leaned against the wall and finally let out her moan. "Ahhh, maybe this was a bad idea." She looked back at the mirror. She felt red as a beet but there was no sign of it on her latex face. That actually made her feel a little better. She worked to deal with the toy wiggling inside of her, moving her butt up and down. After a while, her whole body suddenly lit up and she found herself back in her red catsuit. "I guess it's time to go." She pulled herself back up and walked to the apartment next door, giving it a knock.
"One second." Marigold soon opened the door. Her hair was now black and she was dressed in a red & black latex gothic lolita outfit. The transparent red miniskirt had black frills at the end and was attached to the red corset, its cups hugging her breasts. Transparent black latex covered her chest above the breasts, leaving a good cleavage window, and ended with black frills on her shoulders. The red sleeves had black laces going up the sides, as red stockings covered her legs, ending in black boots with red laces, ribbons, and soles. To complete her ensemble, her lips were now a deep shade of red.
Melissa covered her mouth. "Marigold, what happened to your hair?"
Marigold stroked a lock of her hair. "Do you like it? It's just a quick hair dye potion. It will wear off come tomorrow morning."
"I didn't realize there were potions that could do that." Melissa moved out of the way as Marigold walked through the door way.
"There are all kinds of potions capable of stuff like that. You could change your eye and skin color as well. Some wear off on their own and others need a counter potion." Marigold smiled as she led the way. "There is also more then one way to change your hair color. There are magic combs that can do the same. Of course, they take longer and I have trouble getting my ears with them. Still, they are fun if you only want some of your hair to change color."
The two women chatted as they walked to the subway station. There, Melissa headed to the bathroom, but before she could open the door, she looked back at Marigold. "Could I have the tablet back now?"
"Oh don't worry about it. I set the timer because I know how much you enjoy that. I say you have about five minutes left before it kicks in." Marigold smiles.
"Now you tell me." It could have gone off in public if she had taken her time, but she didn't. Melissa opened the door and entered the bathroom, where she waited out the timer in one of the vacant stalls. By the time those five minutes or equivalent were up, Melissa emerged from the ladies' room, once again donning her silver latex piece. "There, all ready."
"Excellent!" Marigold clapped her hands together in delight, and then grabbed Melissa's hand. "Now c'mon, before the train leaves!"
Melissa nodded as she followed behind Marigold, onto the M-train that was headed for Starcoast's shopping district.