Helena would be lying if she said she did not want to see how it looked when her blue tights clad ass walked away: With that thought, she belted herself with the PPD and activated it. She then fell as her top-half started to topple forwards from the weight of her bust before her reaction toppled her lower-half.
She landed in her lap with her head between her ankles.
Luckily both sets of her padding cushioned her fall
'This,' she thought after getting he barrings, 'has possibilities!'
She felt herself moisten as she turned her lab-coated upper-half around, gripped the top of her hips, then pulled herself nearer to them then, lost all feeling in her lower-half!
She could not feel or control herself from the PPD down; she slapped her leg, felt nothing. She pinched her thigh hard, nothing, checked her leg's pulse, strong but racing as much as hers..
Her upper half seated between her legs and mind racing with no idea how to fix herself and Desperate to feel anything below her waist she panicked and struck her hips between her legs knocking her two halves away from one another. This also removed the bit of her lab coat that draped into the other side of the PPD.
She felt everything at once. And she had more or less just punched herself in the ovaries. She made a few unladylike oaths then.
At least She could feel her legs again, and her abused twat...
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