When Ty came to, he forgot where he was for a second, and thought he passed out jerking off in front of his PC.
But as he sat up straight in his bed, he was surprised to see Lisa at the other end of the room, staring at him intently.
Lisa, with a normal skin, hair, and clothes, and not the toy that she had been before. He almost guessed that what he saw before was a dream, a weird one.
Until… he saw one of her gloves floating above her shoulder, and he noticed how her arms didn't quite move with her hands…
She took his groan as confirmation that he was awake. "Finally, I thought I had you come too hard."
She looked up from her sigh, and into a cheeky grin. "Thanks for that, by the way, it was delicious…"
He squints at her. "But… I thought it was made you into a sex toy, but you look normal again, how…?"
Her grin widened, and she pulled down the zipper to her pants. It didn't appear she had any underwear on, nor did it seem like she'd need it, as her crotch was made of that same latex-black gooey material that he had seen before, the same that he had \made\ her before.
It was featureless and smooth, and for a second Ty was curious if Lisa had somehow put on panties that matched the exact texture and colour, until it began to change.
And right in front of Ty's eyes, that crotch formed the familiar dark-red vaginal lips that he had seen before, that he had \tasted\ before. Ty eyed the throbbing red-hot coloured clit, and tried to keep his horniness in check.
Lisa, meanwhile, continued answering his question. "I figured out how to disguise myself a little, nothing too hard, just needs… concentration, heh."
She said the last bit with a bit of mystery, as if there was more to it, but he didn't press it.
He also didn't miss the fact that Lisa's zipper closed on its own, without her hands needing to come close. She was stretching herself, seemingly deliberately so, and — as Ty vaguely remembered — without any reason for her doing so, now that she was not made of flesh, but she seemed to like to put on a show, and Ty was keen to watch it.
He seemed to be enjoying it a bit too much, as he felt two hands — Lisa's floating hands — grip the sides of his head, and force his gaze back upwards. He didn't even notice them sneaking up, but they did the job, and Lisa looked at him with one eyebrow raised.
"Hey, hey, my eyes are up here! …unless, of course, you'd want them somewhere else…"
He remembered the "vision" that Lisa had given him via her mask, and shuddered a bit, feeling his arousal increase, and seeing Lisa's grin widen.