Suzi shuddered as her laptop dinged. The donations started pouring through, and Michael began to pant, moan, and lick. She could already tell that she’d be making bank with this one… and if she never got a chance to spend it, well, the thought just made the whole thing feel so much more fun.

She smiled at the webcam as she lowered herself, eager to feel what Michael could do with that tongue of theirs, and rather glad she didn’t exactly tell him what the vac-bed would do when she loaded him into it last week.

“Now, the doors are locked, and the room is paid for, with a week on the tab… but if we’re both inanimate then, well, then I guess it’ll be first-come, first serve.”

The timer began, the first donations began to roll in, Michael gasped and moaned beneath her, and soon she could feel her lover’s tongue on the sensitive latex between her legs, felt her pulse race, her skin flush, her lust build, and the tingle upon her skin foretell her own change…