Even Jean's panties had become latex underwear, which she'd managed to roll down her hips slightly in order to give her access to her fleshy parts. She alternated between gentle rubbing, teasing with a fingernail, and rubbing more vigorously; she briefly contemplated using the pen's magic to give her a dildo to use, but she didn't want to stop.
Suddenly, she touched thin metal, but had little time to contemplate that as she came, feeling a gush of fluid dampen her hand as an orgasm warmed her from head to toe.
In the afterglow, she brought her hand to her face to get a whiff of her own aroma, only to be surprised when her fingertip contacted thin metal. A quick exploration revealed what seemed to be a ring through a piercing in her right nostril.
She remembered what she'd felt a moment ago, but couldn't lift her latex skirt up enough to view it from this angle. She had to stand up and once again go to the full-length mirror in the corner of her office.
As she walked, she felt something odd between her legs, but before she got that far, she was a bit stunned by what she first saw. There was indeed a small silver ring through her nostril, but what was more obvious were the the metal gauge piercings, about an inch in diameter, that stretched her earlobes out. She cautiously stuck a fingertip through one of them, and while she felt slightly sick to her stomach, she also felt slightly aroused.
That reminded her of what she'd really come to look for, and she managed to lift the latex skirt with one hand and pull the underwear down with the other. That revealed that there was now a silver barbell through her clit hood, and a row of four silver rings down each inner labia, glistening just a bit as they were still slick with moisture. She let out a slight gasp at the sight, part of her mind already contemplating how the additions would feel the next time she masturbated -- or had sex.
She couldn't help but wonder if she had any other additions, and one place seemed obvious to check. She reluctantly returned her skirt and underwear to normal position -- the latex underwear moving across her crotch giving her brief twinges of arousal -- and instead grabbed her latex jacket lapels and held them out.
The nipples poking out in her latex shirt had a bump on either side. A quick feel through the shirt revealed that the bumps felt like metal, obviously the result of barbell piercings.
She again concentrated on her face, still beautiful but modified with the new jewelry. It's like someone's trying to turn me into a fetish model, she thought.