Leela Lapin is a Hazmat Clad Tyvek Temptress and Requires a Sample and Gives JOI for Re-Entry
I crack open the door, my tyvek suit crinkling, and respirator sealed tight. You're back from the wasteland after days away. Successful raid? Worth the risk? Were you safe? Good... but no re-entry without proof you're not contaminated.
How are you feeling? No cough? Fever? Good. Hold up - I need a fresh semen sample straight from your cock to confirm. There are strict rules in place to protect our community. I'm going to watch, I need to be sure the sample is yours and fresh. Get to it. Pull it out and stroke.
You're already getting hard... The brain processes fear and arousal similarly and that can blur the lines between the two. Although... It's more than that isn't it? Are you just a bit freaky? You actually like the look of this tyvek suit. This full face respirator. and the sound of my muffled voice. And maybe you've had a crush on me? You can admit that that's only a part of it though.
That's it. Stroke it for me in this hazmat suit, in this gas mask. I need that sample. I watch you, encourage you, tease you and talk dirty to you as you pump your cock. Are you going to cum for me? Can I count you down? 10... 9... 8... 7... 6... 5...4...3... Mhmm... 2... That's it, cum for me 1...
Wait here. I'll get this sample to the lab, it'll only take a few minutes to process it. Maybe once I can let you back in we can have a little more fun? I'll even leave this all on for you. ;)...



