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Working for heartless is often exciting. Emiko doesn't think their leadership's paranoia is warranted but that's true of half her colleagues. Heartless always does some of the most ambitious research though. This time it's research into travel between realms without magic. This isn't their first attempt by any means but it's more promising than most. So far they succeeded at transferring a few samples between close realms and they're beginning longer tests this time between two realms without such closely aligned metaphysics. Emiko is adjusting some of the apparatus when something goes wrong. Several fail safes break and the apparatus targets her. The next moment she's flung into the between and not the nearby between either she's somehow flung far beyond the furthest edge of exploration. For the first time she's truly grateful for the paranoia of Heartless. A mage crystal within her body activates doing it's best to protect her. Her internal reactor ramps up to support the higher draw. Her medical systems spin up as automated algorithms triage and discard her limbs and then push her into suspended animation. She observes all this in the space of a few eyeblinks and approves the choices of the automation before fully entrusting it with her life.
Something peering beyond the boundaries of it's realm notices her and decides to pluck her from the between. It examines both the contours of her mind and the unique magics within her body. The magics seem focused on preserving her within the between so it decides to give her local magics in trade for keeping the trinkets to examine.
When her power core and shield are removed the medical nanites panic and wake her. She's been pared down to a head and part of a torso. It's uncomfortable but she's done worse to herself just to see what it's like. She's within some sort of living mass of flesh, again far from the weirdest place she's been. She acknowledges the power saving measures and accepts the notifications of diminished functionality the estimate of six weeks before the only thing left of her will be an insert backup incapable of any action. It's not great but if this body dies that just means she'll wake up back at home no worse for wear it's not like she'll even be losing out on interesting memories.
The entity who rescued her notices her waking and sends her a wordless reassurance and prepares to send her back to sleep it pauses for a moment as it notices another curiosity in how her mind is integrated with the machines within her. It updates it's plans and gently nudges her back to sleep.
She smiles a little at the friendly touch on her mind and accepts the nudge to sleep calming her medical nanites before succumbing.
When she wakes her body is whole but also different. She absently queries her self-diagnostics but what responds is not the crisp interface she's used to.
She startles for a moment at the unexpected interface then responds 'Hello. Who are you?'
'Uncertainty. Determination. Explanation.' That last sense is accompanied by a flood of information. Thankfully her ability to process large packets of information is intact. The packet explains that she is a part of Emiko's body now a type of being known locally as living clothes although in this case so deeply integrated that separating them would be nearly impossible. She was designed to protect Emiko and substitute for the implants the being who designed her body didn't understand well enough to precisely replicate.
How novel. There's a flicker of uncertainty, there's certainly risks associated with that but she'll worry about those when they manifest. For the moment, she focuses on embracing the novelty and working to building a positive relationship with her new partner. She sends all of this through the connection.
It sends back a feeling of understanding and also an eagerness to be helpful. It was created to help her and it wants to do that.
Well that's adorable and reassuring. She sends that too. Then she refocuses inquiring again about her new body.
It sends an overview relative to baseline humans with an apology that it doesn't know what her previous abilities were.
Various cosmetic changes
Enhanced agility, flexibility, dexterity, strength, endurance, regeneration, underwater functioning, immune function, toxicity resistance, mental processing abilities, speed and senses.
Magic to improve cleanliness.
A sense for local magic and purity/impurity
Enhanced restfulness of sleep and ease of falling asleep
Full control over fertility
Increased ability to understand nearby beings
A pool of mana to cast magic and the ability to do several types of magic
Various protections against mind control both mundane and magical
Enhancements to improve the experience of having sex with a wide variety of creatures
The Living clothes are also able to provide context on a variety of local matters as desired.
In order to maintain full functionality she will need to have at least 6 orgasms per day.
That's a lot to take in. It seems like the main takeaways are the general upgrade to almost everything, the ability to do magic!!!! and the fact that her life is about to be a lot more focused on sex than she's used to. Can the suit make a mirror so she can see herself?
They can do one better. A floating eyeball detaches from the suit and points itself back at Emiko. The suit sends through what its seeing.
She's a little taller than she used to be and her breasts are a little bigger but otherwise the main noticeable difference is the understated but very visible muscles. She has a six pack now and her arms and legs have a hint of power to them. Her hair is immaculate and her irises are now purple and heart shaped. The suit is colored in a green matching the forest she finds herself in and conforms to every curve of her body prominently highlighting and becoming slightly transparent over nipples that are both larger and perkier than she's accustomed to and similarly slightly transparent while highlighting a strange slit with her glowing!!! vulva just below it. A glowing vulva that seems to have an additional vagina in it. The eye circles around showing off her well sculpted but still lean butt surrounding a hole that is subtly heart shaped also revealed by a bit of transparency. On the second circle armor pieces extend to cover every inch of her body hiding her curves and orifices and complementing a helmet that also manifests but doesn't interfere with her vision. The helmet and the armor retract for the third pass and then the shared vision cuts off and the eye returns to it's resting spot along with the other two embedded in the prominent collar around her neck.
She's amused by the subtle hearts and the transparency around her genitals and overall she's pretty pleased by her body and the looks of her new permanent clothing. She sends both feelings. Now then... magic or sex. She sends a query about the urgency of orgasms.
They have maybe an hour before at least one is needed but more orgasms are always better.
She supposes that's not too unexpected given the givens.
'Alright, can you support me or should I lie down first?'
The suit can definitely support her and takes this as permission to begin exploring her body. The Wizened void said it was important that they got permission but they've been holding back their impatience this whole time.
It begins by painting sensations of wetness and pressure along her ears almost nibbling at them then slowly carefully moves down to her neck, caressing her gills, it pauses briefly as she shivers in response and lets out a little moan then continues. A second and third starting point appear at her toes slowly licking each toe and then slowly migrating to her ankles before continuing up her legs. The first locus of sensation continues by zig zagging down her back. About when the loci on her legs reach her knees the suit needs to reach out and grab a nearby branch to keep her upright as she orgasms from the combined sensations.
She's definitely more sensitive than before. Her orgasm seems to stretch on as loci four and five form at her fingers further adding to the symphony of pleasure before all five loci start intermittently vibrating. The loci on her legs and back slow down as the loci on her arms move much faster reaching her torso and crisscrossing down her sides and then back up over her belly reaching her breasts and slowing down to a glacial pace as they begin to spiral inward. It's about at that point that the loci on her back reaches her butt and begins splits in two caressing each buttocks. The suit communicates it's intentions that one locus will move towards her anus while the other meets the loci that are now on her upper thighs at her vulva.
The suit radiates happiness at all the pleasure it's giving her. At this point she's screaming out her pleasure and probably attracting denizens of the forest but they'll worry about that after this session. The tentacles coax the cock she didn't realize she had out of the slit above her vulva before demonstrating some sort of portal that twins with the entrance of one of her vaginas, using the variable position of the portal to fuck her with her own cock. It follows this up by vibrating her clitoris somehow elevating the already high pitch of her keening orgasm. It's about then that two tentacles penetrate into her nipples, nipples that are themselves each as sensitive as a clitoris. It's not done yet though as a long tentacle coils up into her ass passing through and massaging the whole of her intestinal tract as a large dildo shaped tentacle penetrates her main vagina up and through her cervix into her womb and a smaller pencil sized dildo tentacle makes its way up her urethra.
Has it been seconds? minutes? hours? It's all Emiko can do to process the sensation let alone keep an eye on the outside world. Eventually she musters up enough focus to ask for a break and the suit obliges slowly withdrawing from the six!!! orifices it was penetrating. She's glad it scales back slowly because a sudden lack of sensation would have been its own kind of torture. The aftershocks of her orgasm continue for a good thirty second after the last tendril is withdrawn from her body and her penis is allowed to retract away. In a corner of her mind she notices she could probably control that if she wanted to.
'Maybe a little. I think it did a pretty good job of introducing me to the sexual enhancements to my body though. Did I orgasm enough?'