Kira could see it, peeking over the suit's neck. Tentacles... thousands of them. Just a centimeter or two long. Lining the entire inside of the suit. They all ended in tiny toothless suckers, maybe mouths? She could see them squirming, writhing about, the mass of them creating a surreal crawling effect across the suit's surface. The outside of the suit was jet black, it looked just like normal latex. Kira's thighs pressed together slightly. The room was getting pretty warm...

She stepped toward the glass case and opened it. Her eyes glazed over as the gas within poured out; the suit's natural aphrodisiac wafting in the air. The suit had a front zip, but no pull tab. Kira reached for the collar of the suit, where the zip began, and pulled it apart. The suit opened out. The "zip" was really just a series of interlocking tentacles, holding the suit closed. At the girl's touch, they unwound and parted, revealing the millions more that lined the pleasure suit's interior.

The "zipper" went down the suit's body, between the legs and back around to the ass. Kira opened it all the way. From the neck down, she was hairless and already naked. She was ready to cover her body in this living outfit.

She pulled the suit off its stand and sat on the bed. She brought a tentative foot down into the opening of the leg, feeling the curious tendrils squirm beneath her. She could sense its earnest, the way it pressed itself against her foot, undulating across her skin.

Kira guided her foot into the leg hole. She felt the tentacles gently caress her foot, slowly crawling up her leg of its own accord. Her skin tingled as the suit's slimy secretions seeped into her pores, sending signals of pleasure to her mind. Kira pulled the living fabric, helping it along. She squirmed as the tentacles wrapped around her calf, and gave a slight yelp as she pulled the suit's left leg up around her thigh.

The tentacles caressed her skin, sucking on her body. She lost her balance momentarily and fell to the floor. She pulled the suit's feet tightly against her own, flexing her toes against the tendrils as she did so. She tried to pull the right leg on but found that the suit's fabric was a little too small for her to do so. The only way was to sit herself on the suit's ass. Kira let out a yelp as she did so - the suit's tendrils groped her, squeezing her butt as she came into contact with it.

Flush now, Kira could wait no longer. She pulled her right leg into the suit, squirming against the suit's embrace. She was thankful that the suit's opening split down the middle - she probably wouldn't have been able to put it on if she'd had to work against that sort of distraction. She pulled the suit up around her hips as the suit's tentacles squirmed uncomfortably close to her lips.

Kira pulled the suit around her torso, feeling the tentacles gripping her skin as she did so. She slipped her arms into their holes, pulling them into the suit's attached gloves. With a light shrug, Kira pulled the suit over her shoulders.

The suit was so damned tight - and it wasn't even closed. The fabric was already pulled taut, but the suit hadn't even covered her breasts.

Kira paused to catch her breath... the suit didn't. She writhed as the suit's tentacles explored her body, licking her arms, her thighs... rubbing against the small of her back and gripping the cheeks of her ass... This wasn't even the fun part yet.

Kira stood. She drew a deep shuddering breath. She reached for the suit's collar. She flexed her shoulders, and pulled the two halves of the suit's neckline together. Her breath caught as the tentacle-lined latex rubbed against her nipples. As the two sides met, the tendrils at the edge of the fabric interlocked. As the fabric pulled closer together, the next lower tendril came within reach and interlocked. Kira realized that her work was done - she relaxed her arms and turned to the mirror, watching the suit begin to close itself from the neck down.

She let out a soft moan as the tentacles began to writhe more intensely, the suit was excited at its new prospect. She felt the fabric draw impossibly tightly across her torso, darts of pleasure streaking across her body as the tentacles inside flitted against her nipples repeatedly. She felt the suit draw closed around her flat belly, a curious tentacle probing her navel, unknowingly sending tingles across the girl's body.

Kira watched with lustful anticipation as the suit's 'zipper' approached her pussy - still untouched by the living catsuit.

Kira's eyes rolled back in her sockets. The suit closed over her clit, tendrils pressing tightly against and flicking against her. She felt tentacles lick her labia teasingly, she barely registered as the living zipper closed over her ass, enclosing her body in the suit.

Her pussy was leaking fluid but she could feel the suit drink it right up. Her mind was all over the place, struggling to savor every single tentacle crawling across her body. She focused on the one thing she knew was inevitable - she knew it was coming - this suit was going to give her the biggest orgasm of her life. She grabbed at her breasts, and crotch, expecting to feel unimaginable pleasure - but she found herself numb to her own touch... She was at the will of the suit.

Kira let out a gasp of surprise as she felt the 'short' tentacles grow, wrapping around her body within the suit. She felt the suit's tentacles wrap around her chest, squeezing her breasts in a pulsating manner. She felt a tentacle probe her nipple, as if it was wondering if it could penetrate her from there. Her attention shifted between her legs, as she felt a few curious tendrils push into her anus. Before she could react, a few more thrusted into her pussy - she moaned loudly as they fully explored her inside, her hips arching wildly as they brushed against her g-spot repeatedly.

She cried out in pleasure as one more clamped down on her clit, its toothless mouth squeezing her there gently. She moaned out loudly as the tentacle's mouth surprised her with a tiny tongue, flicking across her nerves teasingly. She writhed on the ground, as the suit's tentacles gushed around inside her, sending her to inhuman heights of arousal. She could feel it coming... she was about to cum... Almost...

Kira rubbed her clit frantically, but she felt nothing - nothing but the tentacles underneath. Almost... Kira could almost cry. Her body was shaking. P-please... let me cum!

The suit drank the girl's fluids - it knew that if she climaxed, the flow would cease. Kira yelped as the suit's tentacles pushed into her nipples, followed by another pushing into her navel. She'd expected pain from being penetrated there but darts of pleasure washed over her body as the suit penetrated her fully.

Kira thrashed about on the floor, pushing the suit's crotch deeper against her body. Then she realized - this suit wasn't going to let her come.

She changed her plan of attack - She had to get out. She grabbed at the suit's collar, where the tentacles intertwined and pulled them apart. She felt the tentacles give a little, before they clamped tighter together, drawing the suit even tighter around her. She pulled at it again, but the tentacles held strong. Kira cried out as the suit's tentacles began to vibrate, pushing ever deeper inside her. She moaned as she felt the tentacles slip under her clitoral hood and inside her body, gripping her clitoral glans and stroking it from within.

She'd never felt anything like it. She could barely move. She felt her body twitch uncontrollably. Any woman would have climaxed ages ago. Kira's muscles appeared to vibrate as she shivered with unmatched pleasure - every wave of pleasure a shudder. Her thoughts went to the glass box... She had to complete the suit... maybe then it would let her cum. Maybe...

Kira inched toward the case - at the base was a piece that lay forgotten - she'd deemed it too intense to try. She reached for the black mass and held it up.

It was a hood. It's interior was lined with the same tentacles that lined the suit. It was slit down the middle of the face. Kira pulled the mask behind her head and felt the tentacles tickle the back of her head. She pushed the hood's neck towards the suit's neckline. She felt the tentacles guide her long hair down the interior of the suit as they locked together behind her neck. She pulled the edge of the hood's opening together and felt the hood began to close.

Her eyesight was first to go, the suit's tentacles forcing her eyes shut. She gasped for air as the hood closed over her nose, but as two tentacles slipped into her nostrils, she felt her lungs expand, breathing independent of her will - filled with the suit's natural aphrodisiac. The hood closed around her lips and sealed itself to the suit's neckline, sealing her in. Kira felt the tentacles force her mouth open, gagging her and gushing deep within her.

Fully encased now, Kira throbbed with pleasure. She moaned as she felt the suit begin to shrink around her... tighter and tighter... as the tentacles grew more forceful, vibrate more intensely.

Kira let out a muffled scream as the suit wrapped her clitoral glans tightly and vibrated intensely. "MMMMMMPPPPPPPPPPPMMMMMPHPHHHHH" She rocked on the ground as she felt herself finally explode in an insane orgasm. She spasmed as her muscles contracted repeatedly. "AMMMMHHHPHPHH" Kira's mind went blank as the suit fucked her. It was in the throes of pleasure when Kira realized that this orgasm was never going to end.