"Hngh."

I struggled with the zipper. The suit was already stretched tight, any further adjustments was near impossible. I fumbled with the gap between my shoulders, flexing as I went along, urging the modal-microfiber across my skin.

The material was firm and had almost no stretch, but fuck if it didn't squeeze me right.

"HHAAAAH."

With a lurch I forced the zip high. I gasped loudly as the suit crushed my lungs, forcing me to exhale quickly. There was a loud crack, and now the pull tab's on the floor.

"Ohhhh.... n-... haaaaa.."

So tight... I... Oh.....

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And now we're steering into familiar territory!

I love the way the hood looks when its taut around the neck