"Alright," I said, "I've got an idea, but you'll have to close your eyes."
"Okay honey, but it better be good because this suit is making me think in real kinky ways."
Carla covered her eyes. He had just finished having an orgasm but I could see he was already sporting another erection just in anticipation of my new persona. I pulled out a pale-skinned suit with violent red hair. Once again, the ass was huge, but this suit's dick was tiny compared to Carla's.
Slipping into the suit I could feel the familiar sensation of latex becoming actual skin. I could also feel my bones becoming smaller. This femboy suit was only 5' tall and I'm usually 6' so it was a real squeeze. When all was said and done I zipped myself up and stretched my arms. Thoughts started flooding my head of being a super submissive femboy. I wasn't the brat that Carla was, no. I was shy and feeble. I pulled my mess of curly red hair out of my eyes and saw that Carla had already peeked to see who I was.
I felt my face get beet red as I covered my crotch. "Hey! I told you not to peek!" I tried to sound assertive, but my voice was too small and feminine for anyone to take me seriously.
"Hol-lee shit honey! You're so cute! Look at that button nose and those freckles! Your eyes! An ohmigawd you're blushing! Is that the mental change? Are you a sub now?"
"Yes." I felt ashamed for admitting it even though I knew this body relished in being dominated.
"Well, lemme see what you're packing, hon!" I blushed even harder and slowly removed my hand from my groin. It was practically a micropenis, only 3 inches long while hard; and seeing Carla in his tawny skinsuit with his sizeable (at least compared to me) package made my little guy stand straight up.
"Ha! Really, that's it? It's so cute!" Carla laughed while getting a closer look at my crotch. I was beet red. It was almost as if he knew that the shaming just made me hornier.
I got close to Carla and pulled her face down to mine and held it in a long kiss. I forgot how good it felt to have feminine features. My lips were so soft and pillowy. Carla's were too. We both smelled wonderful. It was a mix of women's perfume and after-sex musk. I pulled my face away from his and looked him in the eyes: "Please, please fuck me. I want you to fuck me so hard I can't think straight."
We ran straight upstairs to my bedroom. Carla threw me on the bed and slowly descended on to me. He made sure to let our dicks rub up against each other. We were both dripping with precum. "PLEASE CARLA! I'M SO HORNY I CAN'T WAIT TO CUM!" Carla leaned in close to my ear, bit its lobe, and then whispered breathily, "You don't get to cum until I say, you little slut." He grabbed my ass and that was all I could take. My submissive skin couldn't handle all the degradation and dominance, I came early all over Carla's navel.
"Aww, little sissy couldn't handle it could he? Well, for punishment you're gonna have to finish me off." Carla grabbed me by the hair and shoved his dick into my mouth. I couldn't breathe, but that made it all the more hot to me. He thrust in and out of my mouth, throat fucking me, only taking his dick out to let me breathe.
Carla was still new to the whole having-a-dick thing so it only took a few more strokes before she blew a massive load down my throat. I coughed and jizz flew out of my nose. I was rock-hard again. I looked up at Carla and swallowed all the cum she gave me, not breaking eye-contact once.
We were both pretty tired after that, so we just spooned and watched some TV together for a while to let all the energy die down. Every once in a while, Carla would kiss my forehead or grab my ass and that just made my little cock hard all over again.
"Alright," I said, "I can only get hard due to small things so many times before I want to go back to normal again. I'm gonna go change into a different suit."