August, now comfortably laminated, went for the door. But by the time she opened the door, the Suit had already closed around Lori's face. Lori couldn't see it, but the suit was so tightly wrapped around her head that August could see her facial features clearly defined from the outside of the suit.

"MMMMMMMMMMMmmmmmmmHHH!!!"

August gasped as soon as she saw Lori and reached out to grab her as she collapsed into her arms with a loud moan. August reached for Lori's crotch and felt the vibrations she suspected were there.

Lori was relieved. She was so sexed up that she could barely think. She wanted it to end, but she wanted it to go on forever. She moaned again as her body was wracked by yet another toe-curling orgasm. It was a vicious cycle, with each orgasm, Lori's body temperature rose a little more, and the suit got a little tighter, and Lori orgasmed a little more, and the suit gets a little tighter, and "MMmMMMMMMhhHHHH!!!"

August took Lori's street clothes off and started to feel herself moisten. The suit was so tightly wrapped around Lori's hot body. She looked at Lori's face and saw the tiny circle in the center of her face, an inky blackness seeming to leak out from under the suit. She saw as the circle shrank right in front of her, and then gasped as the circle simply shrank into nothing.

"..What?"

Lori felt that something was wrong when she heard August's voice. But she barely registered it. She was surprised she was still conscious. She was unaware that her head was completely and seamlessly wrapped in the shrinking material. And then suddenly, she felt an icy cold sensation wash all over her, feeling the wetness between her suit and skin suddenly dry up, freezing back into the suit's original lining.

August held Lori's head over the ice bath, making sure she didn't slip in. She felt herself get wet as Lori writhed and moaned in the bath tub. She marveled as the suit slowly released Lori from it's grip. She watched as Lori's crotch became less defined and her navel disappear. She saw Lori's breasts relax and then she realized something. Lori's facial features were no longer visible. The suit had released it's grip on Lori's face, but the suit's open face had not reappeared.

August knew what had happened. The lining of the suit had melted in the heat, and had mixed with Lori's sweat and bodily fluids, and when the face hole shrank small enough, the edges met and simply melted together. Her heart sank, realizing that the ice bath had trapped her new-found friend inside the suit...

Lori felt the suit release its grip on her. The toy died down from the lack of heat and she breathed deeply, catching her breath. What an experience! She couldn't wait to try it again. She was shivering now and she climbed out of the bath, but something was wrong.

She knew the suit was looser than when she first climbed into it, but something was wrong. She reached for her face and felt for the hole. Where was it? Lori ran her hands around her head, feeling the seamlessness of the suit. She felt the suit start to tighten again. She ran her hands up and down the neck, looking for a seam, or an opening of some sort. Where was the face hole? The suit tightened some more. She felt something stir inside her.

Lori began to panic just as the toy stirred to life again, she moaned, writhing around the bathroom floor, running her hands all over her body. She couldn't escape! She was trapped in the suit! The suit shrank some more. There were no zips, no seams, no openings, no way out...

Lori was trapped like this forever...

...And she loved it.