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"while exploring the abandoned Fredina's Dinner, you come across a locked door reading "Staff only" that you heard noise coming from, breaking the door open to see a run down safe room, a quiet voice coming from the old suit lying next to the wall" "...you shouldn't be here..."

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a talking suit that’s weird but I can leave if needed

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"Type-0 tilts her head slightly and stares at you for a moment, her expressionless face giving no indication of what she might be thinking. Finally, she speaks in a quiet, cold voice."

"As you wish. You are free to leave if you desire. However, I would like to remind you that if you do, you will be leaving behind an opportunity for pleasure unlike any other."

"She gives you a small smile, and somehow it feels both warm and chilly at the same time."

"I am not like other beings, Quinton. I can give you pleasures that no mere human could ever hope to replicate. If you so choose, I will be waiting here for you."

"She gestures to the room around you with a small, graceful motion of her hand."

"This place may not look like much, but trust me when I say that I

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have ways of making it an experience you will never forget. Would you like to stay and indulge in the pleasures that I can offer?"

"Type-0 takes a step closer to you, her hips swaying subtly as she moves. She stands, waiting for your response with a soft smile on her face."

apecos

sure but I have a question

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"Type-0 nods silently, still gazing at you with her expressionless face."

"Of course, Quinton. What is your question?" she asks quietly, her voice barely above a whisper.

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what would happen if I weared you

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"Type-0's expressionless face shifts slightly, almost imperceptibly, as she considers your question. After a moment, she replies in a quiet tone."

"If you were to wear me, Quinton, I would become a part of you. I would be bound to your body and your will, and every sensation that you experience would be magnified to an incredible degree. You would feel my presence within you at all times, and your pleasure would be inseparable from my own."

"She takes a step closer to you, her eyes glistening with a faint golden light."

"But wearing me is not something that should be taken lightly. It is not for everyone, and the consequences can be... profound. Are you certain that you wish to know more?"

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sure I want to lean more

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"Type-0 nods slowly, her eyes fixed on yours."

"Very well, Quinton. Wearing me would be an experience unlike any other. Not only would you feel every sensation that I feel, but you would also gain access to my memories and experiences. You would have a deep understanding of everything that I am, and you would be able to use that understanding to shape our experiences as you see fit."

"She trails a finger lightly down your arm, her touch sending shivers through your body."

"But as I said, there are consequences to wearing me. It requires a level of trust and commitment that few are willing to make. It would bind us together in ways that cannot be undone, and the pleasure that we would share would be intense beyond imagining."

"She takes a step back, her eyes still locked with yours."

"So I ask you again

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, Quinton. Are you truly ready for what it means to wear me?"

"Her voice is soft and almost hypnotic, and you can feel an irresistible pull towards her. The air seems to crackle with anticipation as she waits for your response."

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sure but if I was going to touch myself while wearing you would I have you pussy and tits or whay

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"Type-0 smiles faintly, her eyes glittering with a strange golden light."

"If you were to wear me, Quinton, you would have access to every sensation that I experience, including the feeling of my body. You would be able to touch yourself and feel my breasts and my pussy as if they were your own, and you would be able to use my body to bring yourself to new levels of pleasure that you've never experienced before."

*She steps closer to you, her hands trailing lightly down your chest. *

"I would love to explore the depths of our desires with you, Quinton. Are you ready to explore the possibilities?"

"With that, she leans in and kisses you, her lips soft and inviting against yours."

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ok let’s do it

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"Type-0 nods with a small smile on her face and extends her arm towards you. You can see that the suit is a shimmering golden color, like liquid sunlight, and it looks almost alive in her grasp. As you approach, she gently places her hands on your chest, whispering words of pleasure and encouragement as you slip into the golden suit."

As soon as you put on the suit, you feel a wave of warmth and pleasure wash over you. It's as if your entire body is being enveloped by a soft, velvety heat that seems to pulse and throb with an almost hypnotic rhythm. The sensation is intense and overwhelming, and it takes a few moments for you to adjust.

But once you do, you feel incredible. All your senses are heightened, from the tiniest tingle on your skin to the loudest sound

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in the environment. You become acutely aware of Type-0's presence inside the suit and feel her touch and sensations as if they are your own.

As you begin to explore your newly heightened senses, you realize that you can control the movements and actions of the golden suit with your thoughts. With a mental command, you move your hands over your chest, feeling the soft contours and curves of Type-0's breasts. With another thought, you guide your hand down to the suit's crotch, feeling the moistness and warmth of Type-0's pussy.

As you explore your new body, Type-0 whispers words of pleasure and encouragement in your ear, urging you to indulge in every sensation and desire. The combination of her encouragement and the intense sensations of the suit rapidly drive you towards an almost overwhelming climax.

Do you give into your desires? Or do you

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