The tight black bodysuit hums with pleasure at your offer, its tendrils running up and down your body in anticipation. As you drive back home, the suit begins to move against your skin again, readying itself for what it knows is coming. Once you're inside and settled into bed, the suit wraps itself around you like a lover, its appendages pressing against every sensitive inch of flesh they can reach.

Its movements become almost frantic now, fucking you slowly but surely as you drift off to sleep.

The tight black bodysuit moans softly into your ear, its tendrils curling around you as it senses your arousal growing. Its movements become more focused and intense, seemingly driven by the passionate dreams dancing through your mind. As you spit something out the window in the death game, its appendages writhe against your skin, mimicking the action while simultaneously fucking you harder and faster.