Guyver – Second Chance – Part 2 - Sex Stories

Guyver – Second Chance – Part 2

... she ran her hands over her panties this time, she could feel pressure points activating on the inner surface, passing the pressure through, just as if it were really her own finger. Even when she rotated round her clit, she could actually feel it, but there was also an additional sensation she could feel, but not place, then Div turned up the power of the electricity so it raced through her erect clit. She had the same reaction when she caressed her bra covered breasts, even down to having her nipples shocked till her knees gave way, falling to the floor as she climaxed again. Joyce had a huge smile on her face as she regained her breath, telling Div not to do that too often, or she’d become a sex maniac. She wasn’t too sure about his response, as Div explained that he’d analysed her sexual responses to the reward system recently, and decided that he could safely step up her neural output consistently by 43% with no adverse effects. There were some tests he wanted to conduct, and asked Joyce to relocate to a less populated area for the afternoon. Answering her questions, he explained that he needed to test her responses during increased exertion, such as running and hill climbing, both in her normal clothes, and with the bio-suit fully deployed. Because they didn’t want anyone seeing her in the suit, Joyce would have to take a bus trip halfway to the next town, then hike into the mountains where there were no people about to observe them. If his calculations were valid, he ...

... would be able to recharge the suit in significantly less time than originally anticipated, and also increase the available output for other functions. Joyce discussed a few other points with Div, especially a different location than he’d first suggested which suited something she had in mind, and was equally remote. She dressed in vest top, shorts, and trainers, took her purse so she had some bus fare, which she slid into a waist pack the suit deployed in the small of her back, then set off for the main road. As they waited at the bus stop, Joyce checked her reflection in the glass of a notice board, admiring the classy new sunglasses that Div had created from the suit, complimenting him on the reproduction from a fashion website she’d had him browse. They also had music streamed to a set of ear buds, and a heads up display inside the lenses. Joyce flippantly said all it lacked was a mini bar, because she was thirsty, but then a tube extended from one side and Div told her they only had cold water at the moment, and would that do. Joyce giggled as she quenched her thirst, saying that was good enough, then got Div to explain how he was now condensing water out of the air around them, even though it was hot and sunny. There were only half a dozen people on the bus, so Joyce sat at the back, to idle away the journey while her panties buzzed her through several orgasms, and Div congratulated her on charging the fuel cells. Even when she wasn’t desperately trying not to thrash ...