Dinah didn't even notice when the first suit consumed its zipper. She was... distracted.

When the second suit went on, she knew something was off - it was too easy. It slid up her body too quickly and effortlessly for how fucking tight it was.

But she never truly panicked until she flipped the hood on over her head.

All at once the suit began to shrank. Tendrils snaked across her back, pulling the seam closed. As the suit sealed itself shut around her, the toy between her legs stirred to life, heralding the entrance of August.

Writhing on the floor, whether real or imagined, Dinah barely registered when the redhead spoke, stepping over her.

"Ready for layer 3?!"

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I'm having so much fun - can you tell?

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