Your hands crawl under the skirt and start to lazily stimulate your sex. Your problems
dissipate as your urges are satisfied and your arousal grows. Soon enough you are panting
and moaning, eagerly working on your sex with both hands.
But your mind feels strange. You were fighting the changes, but now you feel alright with
them. You are even starting to like your outfit. No! You scream inside your head as your
hands keep on working on your sex. You try to resist what the house is doing to you, but
you can't.
Your juices start to flood over your stockings and on your gloves. Suddenly you feel your
stockings moving - growing on you. They crawl upwards and start to cover your naked sex.
You try to stop it as you want so much to release your urges, but soon your stockings cover
your whole crotch and push their way between your netherlips. You groan at the feeling
and keep on stimulating yourself through you stockinged sex. To your surprise, it feels
even better than before.
You don't feel it nor see it due to the obvious distraction, but the gloves also started to
grow, they crawled their way into the dress and began to cover the whole of your body
under it. Soon they met with the already past your waist stockings and merged.
Your mind tried to fight it but it was too late. You orgasm, your body goes limp and your
mind is emptied for a second...