“Oh god.” Kimmy moaned as they curled, inflated, vibrated and moved perfectly in sync with her bodies needs.
Kimmy woke the computer up with a keystroke but found herself unable to focus as the suit brought her back to the brink of orgasm. She rode it out until it once again created the chastity bubble and used the frustration another almost orgasm as motivation to get this done.
Opening the program that had transferred the AI into the suit, Kimmy was prompted with a message she had never seen before. It was a series of questions about the last test, which the program had deemed successful. For some reason it wouldn’t let her exit the survey. Knowing the next wave of near orgasm torment was approaching, Kimmy skimmed the questions and checked yes to everything. It was all true, the test was successful, but she just needed to access the control panel so she could shut it down. After checking every box, the ‘submit’ prompt became clickable and she clicked it.
“Auto update beginning. Suit will solidify to protect wearer.” The AI said.
“What?!” Kimmy yelled.
The latex bikini rippled and slid over her entire body once again into a catsuit, with only her head remaining free. Then it solidified.
“I didn’t update anything! Stop!” Kimmy tried to move, but it was like the full body catsuit had just become solid steel. She couldn’t even wiggle.
“Update will take approximately thirty-three minutes. Please note that I will be unable to respond until the update is complete. Update starting in: Five… Four… Three…
“Seriously? Stop!” Kimmy struggled.
“Two… One… commencing update.”
“Perfect…” Kimmy shook her head trying to find some momentum, but her body didn’t move in the slightest. She was sitting at the desk, hands over the keyboard that could shut the suit down, unable to type the keys.
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FIFTY-FIVE MINUTES LATER
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Kimmy was watching the clock on the computer. She had really hoped that the suit would let her go at thirty-three minutes, but having upgraded computers in the past, she knew that the time remaining was always way off. She was very likely going to be found by one of the lab techs, frozen to the chair. This was going to be a rough morning with some awkward explanations.
“What’s going on? Where am I?” the AI spoke in Kimmy’s ear with a completely different voice.
“Finally. Can you let me go already?” Kimmy responded.
“Kimmy? Is that you?”
“Yes… who is this?” Kimmy responded, confused.
“It’s Sarah. What’s happening. Where am I?”
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To be continued in THE SUIT – chapter 3