Pushing My Buttons

"Well, do you see the release?" I asked with growing concern.

"Just hang on, I've almost got it," James grumbled as his hands prodded along my neck.

Suddenly, my head snapped to the left. Before I could get past my initial confusion, my mouth opened unexpectedly. "Diagnostic mode activated." My voice somehow sounded feminine and robotic at the same time.

I tried to turn around, or ask what was going on, or scream, but my entire body was frozen in place. James tapped me rapidly on the shoulder. "Mason? Dude, hello? Are you okay?"

As he waited for me to reply, I felt a tingle race from the top of my head down through my body and limbs. I spoke again, or the suit did anyways. "Diagnostic check complete. All systems online. Return to user control mode?"

If I could have moved, I would have breathed a sigh of relief. James must have clicked into something by mistake. All he had to do now was put me back in control and we could keep trying to get me out of the bodysuit.

The seconds dragged out, longer and longer, then James said something that shocked me. "No. Activate... pleasure mode."

"Authentication code required." At least there was a safeguard in place, apparently. James would have to--

"2-15-15-2-19." As he read out the last number, sparks ignited inside my brain. The suit's neural connection flooded my mind with filthy images of a woman doing pornographic things. No, not just a woman... me. I was the woman with lust in her eyes, moaning eagerly for all she was worth.

When I finally opened my eyes, I gasped. My hands were roaming across my chest with my bare tits hanging out. Meanwhile, James sat next to me stroking his dick with a sheepish expression on his face. "James, what the fuck is going on?" It didn't escape me that I could only seem to make eye contact with his throbbing cock.

"So, I know you're probably mad, but... I need this, dude. I haven't had a date in months, then you're walking around all weekend looking like that..."

I barely registered his words. The technology in these bodysuits is incredible. If you'd asked me to point out where my own penis was tucked away under everything, I'd have been guessing blindly. On the other hand, I could vividly describe the way my pussy was clenching and releasing around nothing. My mouth watered as James continued rubbing himself, his unspoken desires and musky scent filling the air.

I understood with crystal clarity what to do next. As I leaned down towards James's lap, his hand released its grip, allowing his member to bob mere inches from my lips. I extended my tongue and licked a slow stripe up the underside of his shaft. James let out a low groan that made me shiver, or maybe the sensation came from the suit itself, translating his pleasure directly into my nervous system. Whichever it was, the reaction was instantaneous.

James's hips bucked upward as I took him deeper, inch after inch of hard flesh sliding across my eager tongue until he filled me completely. I swallowed around him, my throat constricting with effort as the bodysuit hummed with energy.

James's hands gripped my shoulders, fingers digging into my synthetic skin as he guided me into a faster rhythm. I heard his labored breathing, felt the way his member pulsed against the inside of my cheeks. Every gasp and moan sent a new shower of sparks coursing through me.

I knew he wouldn't last much longer, not with the way his entire body was tensing like a rubber band. My movements became a frantic blur of bobbing and slurping as the suit's algorithms calculated precisely how to drive him over the edge.

With a deep grunt, James thrust deep into my mouth, holding me in place as he began to throb and twitch. I felt the first thick ropes of hot cum hit the back of my throat, my jaw working automatically to milk him for every last drop. I leaned back, slowly licking my lips as I looked up to make eye contact with him.

"Fuck," James breathed out, gazing at me in a stupor through half-closed eyelids. "I know you're going to kill me when you finally get out of that suit, but... we might as well take advantage of the situation until then."