Leather and latex was always fun ...

The world seemed to know my choice had been made and began to warp. Soon I found myself on a leather couch. I was mostly naked aside from a leather jock strap covering my dick, and a harness on my chest. I could tell they were real leather too.

A busty woman approached me wearing a full latex suit that left very little to the imagination.

"Hey hot stuff~" she climbed onto the couch next to me and began stroking my chest.

"Hello um," this was weird but I was hardly going to say no.

"You can call me sweet cheeks" she purred. She laid down, pulling me on top of her.

I hesitantly started to touch her, and she made such loud moans immediately. It was slightly uncomfortable but I kept going and squeezed her latex covered tits. This was pretty hot.

She bucked her hips against me and I started to grind against her. The couch squeaked as we moved.

Suddenly she sat us up without warning and got off the couch. She moved to the floor in front of me and started to caress the leather jock strap. I was already hard and moaned.

"Yeah big boy don't that feel nice? Rubbing on that leather feels so good."

She put her face against the leather and I lost it. Cum spurted out the top. She rubbed for a while longer before disappearing. Everything followed.

I was back in the script room

Roleplay | Inflation | Titfucking

Was I supposed to choose again?