[Novaksus] 
Abby Chapter 2 - 21
More time had passed. He had found that Rina's body reacted rather nicely to being stroked on the butt. It comforted her to shield her eyes while he caressed her rump.
He was done with this part of the session. Having made such incredible strides, George couldn't wait to show this one off to Dom.
"Good girl... Time ta get ya dressed. Ya been so good, and so incredibly brave. Brave little girl... Good girl..." He cooed warmly, praising her.
"Stand up. Up up."
Rina perked up when she heard that she was getting dressed. A part of her was scared to death that the old man was going to fuck her. She wasn't ready for that kind of intimacy. But, unlike her former boyfriend, the old man didn't seem to be in a rush to do anything.
Getting up on her feet, she stood naked in front of George, unsure of what to do.
But when she saw him bring a nice and decent skirt up, she stepped into it and let him fasten it around her waist. The belt was really weird. It glued to her waist, prickling oddly against her skin. The rest seemed like normal fabric, but it was very very light. Even if it looked like regular clothing, it didn't feel like it. But, she wasn't complaining. Abby didn't seem to have any clothes.
"Now. Just so y'know. This skirt be a bit strange. If ya be horny, it will shrink. If ya very horny, it will vanish. Belt be reading ya body, so no worries. Ya can't really hide what ya feel." The old man hummed as he lifted the side of the skirt, feeling it up, before he brought a finger to her pussy and felt her wetness.
Shuddering, the girl closed her eyes and tried to stifle a moan.
Why was she feeling so dizzy and strange? Was she sick or something? Her body's warm reactions to the man's advances made her so confused. And even worse, she couldn't muster any angry reaction to his touching.
Rina blinked. She was standing on the carpet, wearing some more...
clothes?
A tight and clingy black top that reached from only her clavicle to her fingertips. The man had spent some time getting this on her while fighting her collar. He had removed her other cuffs. Something she was grateful for. What he could afford her was a couple of shiny bandages covering her nipples. Her leggings were also black and tight, but had a bit smoother and simpler texture than her top.
"Beautiful. Ya be beautiful, girlie. Look." He rotated her and made her face a mirror. Rina wasn't sure what to believe. She did look incredible. Wearing things she hadn't dreamed of ever trying on. So this was how it felt to wear those overly sexual tight latex clothes. Moving her legs, she couldn't deny the fact that the sensation she felt when she moved in the latex was nice.
Seeing how her extremities were hidden, and how they only brought focus to her more exposed core, she gasped softly. Her nearly exposed nipples and skirt...
'Why is it suddenly... so short?' She thought to herself. Anxiety coating her face as she could see the skirt shorten even further. Soon she would be flashing her sex to everyone looking her way.
"H... Hey... Sir. Why is my... skirt so short?" Rina finally summoned some energy as she turned around and put a hand on the man's belly. George just laughed. Seeing her have some spunk simply amused him.
"Sorry girlie. Like I said. If ya feeling horny, the skirt will move. I ain't makin' ya horny. That be on you." He shrugged a little.
"Make it stop." She said through a pout.
"Then stop being horny." George didn't relent. He just stared at her, patiently examining her expression.
"I want underwear." She mumbled.
"Oh really?"
Opening her mouth to respond, she felt the fabric of the skirt lift further, exposing her sex to the man. She just nodded intently. Needing to cover herself up more.
"Okay. But on two conditions. Only I can put it on and take it off ya."
The girl nodded feverishly. She needed to cover up now. For some reason, having clothes on made her exposed genitalia so much more embarrassing. She had been naked in front of him for hours, but now she felt much more exposed and vulnerable.
"Second condition. I will put on new cuffs that ya must wear until I say so."
Rina couldn't back down now. She needed some underwear so badly. She nodded once more.
The old man brought a strange piece of latex cloth towards her. Putting a hand around her back, he smiled.
"Close ya eyes and present ya pussy, baby girl." She groaned, shivered, and did as she was told.
George took his time. Admiring her body and expression. This was the same type of device that Abby had worn. It was absolutely going to torment the poor thing, but he wasn't going to turn it on just yet.
Pushing the front of the latex cover against the girl's clit, he made gentle circles on her sensitive organ. Breathing warmly against her face, the girl gasped, spreading her legs a little more. She was so horny, he saw how the skirt was beginning to vanish up into the belt. More and more of her skin was visible.
Unable to hold back her moan, the girl let out a warm and sultry sound as he shoved the crotch cover firmly against her vagina. The device came alive, digging into her sex as it latched on.
