It was made of... Latex, or something.

Well, it was definitely shiny like latex. But something about it felt... Different. August had handled latex before, but this was definitely something special.

She played around with it in her hands, marveling at how... liquid... it felt as she moved it around.

She'd chosen the black one. There were three more in the box, but she'd become bored of red, and pink or green didn't really appeal to her.

The suit was entirely seamless and of one complete piece. It's only hole was the window that would frame the wearer's face. On top of that, the suit had... a tail. Wings too. It's head had two attached horns that were filled with more of the same material.

"Well then,"

August swallowed. It's funny how you can do something a thousand times, and yet when faced with the prospect of doing it again, butterflies magically appear in your stomach and your heart skips beats as if you were doing it for the first time all over again.

Then again, repetition begets experience.

August pulled the face aperture wide and stuck her foot in. The suit's interior stuck to her skin, rubbing against her nerves as it slowly enveloped her. Despite the 'sticky' experience, August quickly found her foot tightly wrapped inside it's built-in boot. She attempted to wiggle her toes, finding the suit to be unnaturally tight.

Balancing on one foot, August stuck her right foot in, eyes glazed with wonder at just how easy it was for the suit to just suck her in.

Both feet tightly wrapped, August guided the suit up her legs, careful not to damage the bunched up material in her hands. It slid easily up her body, rubbing against her skin yet quickly settling into place around her.

She'd caught a glimpse of it as she suited her feet, but now August had reached the fun part. The tail ended inside the suit, a largish shaft protruding into it's interior... or rather, it's occupant. A thicker, ribbed shaft accompanied it slightly farther in front; this one existed only within the suit.

August's cheeks were red hot. Teeth clenched, she guided the suit's built-in entertainment between her naturally lubricated lips. The tail followed quickly after, sliding in far easier than she'd expected.

The hood of the suit was stretched tightly around her hips now. Wiggling, August guided the suit up her torso, feeling it settle around her belly with ease. It almost seemed to slide on of its own accord, and August felt like she had to make some modicum of effort to stop it before she stretched it over her breasts.

With a tug, she guided the face of the suit around her body, feeling the cold rubber slide against her erect nipples. Instinctively, August reached down to smooth out the suit before continuing, only to find, with some surprise, that the suit was already perfect from her shoulders down.

'Huh.' August shrugged it off and proceeded to slip her hands down the suit's gloves. Her arms slid in to their sleeves in one quick motion - she didn't even seem to have to pull it along. She wiggled her fingers, finding that they'd filled the gloves perfectly and without wrinkles... and fuck, it was tight. August stared in wonder at the unnatural lack of creases, willing herself to think of something other than the throbbing sensation between her legs.

Her right arm quickly followed, but before she could shrug the shoulders of the suit into place, the hood aperture slid up around her upper arms, sliding into place around her neck of its own accord.

August flexed her shoulders, feeling the suit's micro-wings move about behind her shoulder blades. She strained her toes against the suit's rigid boot and creaked the latex around her fingers.

"...wow." August took a deep breath. She'd never worn a suit quite so tight; even the next closest thing took her almost ninety minutes to put on. This suit slid on in less than two.

'...but this one's waaay more fun.' August clenched her pelvic muscles, her pussy squeezing the intruder within. She flexed her hips, feeling its ribs slide around inside of her.

"Oooohh..."

There was not an inch of her skin that couldn't feel the suit's intense compression. No matter how she moved, or what position she was in, the suit was relentlessly tight around her. August flexed her neck... Her head was not in the suit...

...and it felt so wrong.

She gathered the fabric around her neck. Expecting to have to struggle to get the hood on, she pulled at the suit and tugged upwards... with waaaay too much force. With one sudden motion, the hood of the suit was flicked up and over, settling with a rather loud snap over August's head.

August rolled her eyes in their sockets, cocking her head to either side as she did so. The deed was done - she was sealed. She rocked her hips, feeling the suit's intruder churn inside her, its ribs just barely sliding against her inner walls.

"Mmmmmm..." She moaned through her closed lips... the suit was so fucking tight... and it felt so fucking good. Her demon's tail swished about behind her, its motions translating directly to its counterpart nestled deep within its occupant. August grabbed at her latex-covered breast with her gloved hand, her other hand churning the dildo nestled between her legs. Her back arched in a slow moan.

August's mind flooded with lust, and the suit drank it all. She continued to rub herself, building her arousal inside the suit... and the suit fed.

"HaaaAhhh..." August's moan was interspersed with loud creaking - the suit was shrinking. August ran her gloved hands around her body, feeling the fabric slide under her fingers as it shrank. "Unhhh... hmmm... unhhhh..." She clawed at the suit in mock defiance, some small part of her brain acknowledging that something was very wrong... the rest of her consciously choosing not to care. All around her the fabric continued to tighten, it's glossy luster seeming to grow shinier, more reflective.

She grasped at the fabric of the suit, failing at first and finally bunching it up with great difficulty. August tugged at it, feeling it reluctantly pull away from her skin... but that was it. With a snap, the latex slipped out of her fingers and clapped against her skin.

"AHhhaaaa..." As the suit tightened, it drew the intruder deeper into her pussy. The latex slipped between the crack of her rear and sucked into her navel. August bit her lower lip, her hand rubbing at the toy frantically, it churned inside her, eliciting a moan from the girl, but her climax seemed to pull farther and farther away the more aroused she felt. She rocked her hips, searching for that thrusting feeling that the suit afforded her before, but it's tightness betrayed her - no matter how she moved, how far she pulled away from it, the toy remained firmly inside her.

This would not do.

Her breathing came in quick, short gasps. If the suit wouldn't let her cum then the suit would have to go. She reached for the hood, expecting it to slip off as easily as it slid on. She clawed at the face hole, but the latex slid frictionless across its seam. It was unreasonably tight around her head.

Panicking, August reached for her horns, searching for some leverage. She grasped them firmly and tugged, but the suit was too tight. She could feel the latex almost budge, but it hugged her face firmly, refusing to let go. She grit her teeth, feeling her vagina involuntarily clench around its intruder. Turning her attention away from getting out of the suit, August pressed a gloved finger against her clit, rubbing herself frantically, but the suit was too tight, and its latex, too frictionless. She moaned in frustration against the lack of tactile sensation through the rubber.

August slumped onto the floor, immediately regretting the action as the suit's tail was squashed under her weight, driving it's interior counterpart painfully into her. Readjusting herself, she sat down and willed herself to slow her breathing, realizing the suit hadn't stopped shrinking around her. Perhaps some rational thought would be beneficial. Or maybe...

"THE ELEMENT OF SURPRISE!"

August's hands darted to her face, one hand pulled hard at her horn, the other struggled to slip between the suit and her skin. Expending the last ounce of her strength, August felt a wave of relief pass over her as the latex slipped over her finger, pushing it tightly against her forehead.

With renewed vigor, August shoved her other hand under the hood's seam. She pulled upwards on the seam of the suit, feeling the latex around her chin pull her jaw shut. She struggled against the persistent tightening of the latex, her heart slowly sinking into the realization that she'd finally found a suit that was extremely easy to get in, but equally hard to get out of. With one last fruitless tugged, August's shoulders slumped. With a pop, she pulled her hands out of the seam. She felt the seam tighten against her face and she knew she'd probably never get her fingers in there again.

'...there are three more suits.'

August furrowed her brow. The thought seemed... foreign to her, and yet... so right.

'YppleJax would love to try this,' August let out an uncharacteristically mischievous giggle, cut short by an unexpected gasp as the suit's dildo began to vibrate slowly inside her, the suit beginning to shrink more quickly. As she reached for her phone and keyed in the number, the suit began to pulsate, almost massaging her.

"H-hello? There's ah... something you should check out. I think you'll love it."

"What? No, you should come over right away. Trust me."

"Heh. I'll see you in 15 minutes, love."

August barely managed to cut the line before she fell to the ground, the suit's dildo churning inside her violently. She moaned against it's undulations, but deep down she knew that the suit wouldn't let her come. Not until her friend was in... Hmm, maybe the green one suits her...