as she laid in bed recovering from her orgasm, her hands continued to grip either side of the bed, her newly painted fingers aching. Finally, letting herself breathe, she closed her eyes and rolled over. She couldn’t bear to see the nylon staining her body anymore and forced herself into a slumber. At least the intensity of her transformation rendered her exhausted, her body still buzzing with heat.
her eyes opened slowly, blinking. she saw nothing but her the ceiling above her. she felt groggy and her body was slightly sore and upon feeling the aches in her joints, she was hit with the memory of her horrifying transformation; the creamy nylon slowly swallowing her belly, fingers and tits. she slowly lifted her hand to her face and whimpered slightly as she saw the brightness that covered them completely. she took a deep breath and thought to herself that she could not allow him to steal the power that she always held. she got up and looked at her new completely orange clad body in the mirror and she decided if this what he wanted, well she was going to embrace every inch of the nylon that hugged her curves and wrapped around her chest.
she moved a hand down to inspect her new seam, where her new skin melted into her neckline, and felt strangely aroused as she slid her newly adapted fingertips along her body, each finger buzzing with sensitivity. she tried to be as objective as possible, temporarily pushing aside any fear, as she looked herself over, raising her orange limbs to towards her face for closer inspection. maybe she *didn’t* look like a freak. in fact, the longer she turned her hands around and wiggled her fingers in her face, the more she realized they looked positively sexy, with their new orange color. actually, her whole body seemed to be improved by this tight fabric hugging each bend and curve. it almost turned her on as she fell back onto her plush mattress, just watching her nylon-covered hips wiggle in her bed. she swiped her hand across her bright collarbone and began to knead her orange tits, her slightly darker nipples becoming hard under her fluorescent fingers’ touch. she smirked as she began to come to terms with just how sexy her new body looked. she trailed her other soft hand up and down her belly, loving every new inch of this silky material that adorned her upper half. her orange clad pussy started to become slick which prompted her to slide her colorful hands down to massage her bright orange clit, that now began to throb. she wanted to see just how good she could make herself feel, in this new beautifully bright body of hers and she with her other free hand decided to slowly inch her soft finger inside herself. she gasped. this has never felt so amazing; it felt as though her new skin was vibrating lowly and the combination of her rubbing her clit and fingering herself rendered her damn-near breathless. she began to rock her bright orange hips into her hands over and over. laying on her side, her fat orange ass following in movement, she could feel her orgasm threaten to roll through her already buzzing body and then she thought of him. she thought of how successful she’d be in driving him completely nuts, more than ever before, with this perfect new orange body of hers. imagining him at an utter loss for words, practically unable to start class after seeing her wearing a skimpy dress that showed off every inch of her skin, thinking of how he wouldn’t be able to conceal his hard cock from her, cause she would know exactly what she was doing to him. finally her climax crashed into her as she frantically rolled her hips, both of her hands soaking wet from her masturbation. she rode it out and laid naked on her bed, breathing heavily and giggling at how he has no idea what he’s gotten himself into.