The Suit had no seams. No zippers. Nothing. From neck to toe, The Suit was made of some strange rubbery material. It stretched, yes. But not much. The material was designed to be tight. it would squeeze your body in its embrace, massaging you with every move you made. There was only a slit, running from the neck down to just above the tail bone. But it was a slit, nothing more.

I picked up The Suit and looked it over. Sure, I'd probably fit into it, but how would I close it? I guess that's for the photographer to find out. I held The Suit against my body, and felt the familiar light headedness i felt whenever I was about to don full body suits.

I loved them. I loved the way they hugged every curve of my body, sucked into every little crevice, rubbed against my crotch, pulled against my clit. I avoided swimming pools as a little teen because I couldn't hide my arousal of wearing a tight, wet and clingy swimsuit, that was held in place by pulling against my crotch.

Sure, it was just a job, but a girl gets lucky once in awhile, doesn't she? Once in a while I get jobs that involve costumes and suits and I undercut the competition just to get the job.

I looked over The Suit and decided I wanted to be inside it. I bunched up The Suit and put my feet into the leg holes. I found The Suit to have a built in heel? kinky. I rolled the fabric up my leg, pulling it tight as I went along. I found that by keeping a suit's leg stretched tight all the way up, the crotch of The Suit sits higher and pulls tighter against my sensitive areas.

When I'd coated my left calf in the shiny black material, I inserted my right leg and did the same. I pulled the fabric up to cover my thighs and marvelled at how slick and slim my legs looked. The fabric was pulled so tight that my toes were curled a little. I couldn't even separate my toes.

I grabbed the bunched up suit and pulled up, pulling the crotch of The Suit against my own. I moaned a little as a small little nub pressed against my clit and a patch of ribbed rubber tickled my pussy. Another small nub parted my butt a little.

I breathed hard. I didn't expect this. This shoot was going to be fun.

I pulled the torso of The Suit up and rolled the sleeves on. My hands ended in a pair of gloves that seemed to make my fingers look longer and more slender.

Once my arms were consumed by the inky ebony, I pulled the torso of The Suit up against my neck, feeling the rubbery material stretch against my breasts. They weren't too big, just comfortable at B.

I pulled the slit at the back together, reaching for a zipper, remembering that there was none. I let go and the back opened up. The Suit still felt tight despite the slit being stretched open so big. I began to get wet just thinking about how tight it would be completely closed.

I adjusted the shoulders of The Suit so that the slightest shrug pulled the nubs against me.

I looked in the mirror. Flaming long red hair met with a cute face, with just enough freckles to look decent. and then from the neck down, pure, liquid ebony. I looked like I had been coated in liquid rubber. I was turning myself on. and The Suit wasn't even closed.

I stepped out of the dressing room. The nubs reminding me of their presence every step i took.

The studio was empty.

Where'd everyone go? I thought.

There was a note where the tripod was.

"Family emergency, keep The Suit for me please. catch up again soon. -K"

My heart leapt. I can bring it home?

I returned to the dressing room. I picked up the box The Suit came in and reached for the neck to change out. Then, a thought occurred to me.

I grabbed my jeans and pulled them on over The Suit. my legs were squeezed under the layering of clothing. I picked up my t-shirt, put it on, then followed that with my leather jacket. I pulled on a pair of leather winter gloves and looked in the mirror. I look just like I did coming in.

I grabbed everything and left the building.

I walked down the street, I was so turned on. Every step i took aroused me further. people walked by without realising what I was hiding. the bus ride home was bumpy, and that took on a whole new meaning with this suit. I could barely open my door when I got to the apartment.

I let myself in and moaned loudly. I quickly stripped down to The Suit and reached to rub myself. No. Not like this. I need a toy. I got up to go to my bedroom, but I accidentally kicked The Suit's box in the process. I heard something tumble around inside.

Curious, I opened the box and found a smaller box inside. I opened the box to find a vibrator. It looked like a butterfly. It's 'wings' were designed to rest on a girl's lips, and its 'antennae' were positioned to rub against her clitoris; and of course, the 'body' of the butterfly designed to rest on her slit, with a molded shaft to fill the girl's desires.

Of course the whole thing was one elegant package that would barely ruin a girl's pantyline. You could have that thing in a bikini and it wouldn't show.

Now we're talking. I took it out and found a small remote control inside the box. It had a switch with three clicks, off, medium and high.

I took the butterfly and rubbed it against my belly, even without the vibration on, i could feel a tingly sensation everywhere it touched The Suit and myself. It felt wonderful. I touched my clit with the butterfly and moaned.

Lets kick things up a notch. I switched the vibration to medium and moved the butterfly toward my clit. As the vibration touched my body i arched my back and moaned loudly. it felt amazing. whatever this suit is doing, it feels wonderful. I put down The Toy and reached for the remote. i switched it to high and suddenly the switch retracted back into the remote.

I couldn't be bothered to figure it out right now. I took the violently vibrating butterfly and pushed it in where it was meant to sit.

But something happened. As soon as The Toy touched the crotch of The Suit, the tingling sensation spread quickly all over my body. I felt The Suit tighten as the open slit in the back began to seal itself up. As if magnetic, The Toy stuck itself against the crotch of my suit. the vibrations went straight to my brain. I moaned loudly and arched my back. my toes curled as I exploded into the biggest orgasm I'd ever experienced.

The slit continued to close up, drawing the fabric tighter against my breasts. the shaft of The Toy stuck awkwardly out, unable to push into The Suit. but its vibrations rocked the nub and ribbing inside, giving me the time of my life down there.

I felt The Suit pull tightly around my neck as the slit sealed itself completely. I writhed on the found as waves of pleasure coursed through my body. I pulled The Toy and it came off my crotch. I put it on to the ground, its vibrations dampened by my carpet. I turned over and lay flat on the ground. I was still numb from the afterglow of the last orgasm. Slowly, i drifted out of consciousness.

I don't know how much time had passed since I passed out, but when I awoke, the vibrator was still buzzing away. I looked at the digital clock on my wall. I'd been asleep for 26 hours! does the vibrator need batteries? I think I need a shower.

I reached behind for the slit to free myself but I couldn't find it. Suddenly it came back to me. The tingling, the slit closing. I felt frantically around my back but could not find the opening. I started to get wet with the realisation that I was stuck. I pulled at the neck but it wouldn't stretch enough for me to get out.

I was panicking, but I felt so horny. The vibrator did this! There must be some kind of reaction when the vibrator on high touched The Suit. I fumbled with the remote but could not find a way to switch The Toy off. the switch had retracted into the control and couldn't be switched.

**** this.

I wandered to the kitchen to find a knife, leaving The Toy on my bedroom floor.

I barely crossed half the living room when suddenly I felt a rush of cold air against my back. the slit began to open itself up again. I was relieved. I felt the nubs in my crotch lighten its pressure against me and realised that it had expanded as part of The Suit's sealing process. I felt the material let go of my body a little. Seems like The Suit tightens itself up when it gets sealed as well.

I turned to return to my bedroom when suddenly the slit began to seal itself up again. I dropped to my knees as The Suit tightened yet again, the nubs swelling up and at the same time being drawn against my pussy. This time, without the distraction of The Toy. I felt The Suit's slit seal slowly, I could feel the nubs growing and rocking a little bit. I closed my eyes and exhaled slowly as i felt the material shrink around me and massage my body all over.

What happened? I stepped toward the kitchen a little and suddenly The Suit released me again.

and then I realised what was happening. I crossed the imaginary line and The Suit began to seal itself up yet again. I entered my bedroom and picked up the remote controller. leaving The Toy, I crossed the imaginary line and exhaled as The Suit released me. as expected, the switch on the remote popped back up again and I switched The Toy off.

I approached the imaginary line with apprehension. I tried a step across it and took a breath when nothing happened.

I understood how it worked now. The Toy was off. There must be some kind of safety feature. Its a fetish suit, alright, but one you can use alone. as long as you're far enough away from The Toy, The Suit releases you. I then realised i could have just taken The Suit off while out of range. But it was much more exciting this way.