This choice: Next act, the duo's request..! • Go Back...Chapter #5Next act, the duo's request..! by: Authrox   Matt's breath was heavy. He wasn't happy that the buildings only elevator was getting serviced so he had to take the stairs. He just hoped he hadn't taken to long. "Knock, knock, knock." Came his knuckles against Jennifer's wooden door.
"Just a moment." Came Beverly's voice.
The door opened to an unphased Jennifer, wearing her langerie, while eating ramen out of a pan.
Beverly in the background, sat at the study-desk, surfing Jennifer's computer.
Matt only got to glance the scene briefly before the exhertion coupled with erotic musk overloaded his senses. Causing him to pass out. The last thing he saw was Beverly teasing herself...
Matt awoke with the soft touch of a females hand smacking him lightly to wake him up. His head hurt from likely hitting something on the way down. As his vision cleared, he was surprised to see Beverly showing concern over him.
"I can't believe the elevator is out." Stated Jennifer. Her footsteps returning to her studio.
"I can't believe a stud like you passed out." Stated Beverly to Matt.
"I, that is.." Matt could sense his smell assualted by pheromones. "I'm so sorry, that never happens."
"Calm down eager beaver." Cautioned Jennifer. "You need to see this."
Beverly and Jennifer helped Matt up before navigating him to Jennifers laptop computer. Punching a few buttons, the screen jumped to the top. Matt was having a hard time understanding what this was about.
"It's not rocket science." Stated Beverly. "I found this site by accident. So read it."
Matt took a moment to comply. "Bodysuits.com. Commited to the safe realization of fantasy. Offering a variety of suits to let you re-create your image."
Beverly took a moment to log Matt on.
The purchasing screen was segmented into company history, products, community, employment options, and help.
Matt selected products.
Celebrity rentals, suit rentals, suit sales, suit accessories.
Matt's interest was peeked by the celebrity rentals under comment. "Made from 100% volunteer celebrities or with their permission." A simular comment was under suit rentals. Matt clicked celebrity rentals. An itemized list of images appeared. The first thing he noticed was daily rental cost. The second thing he noticed was the image rim color. Pink, blue, and green.
"Notice this." Stated Beverly. Pointing first at screen top statement before a green rim local stand up comedian.
Matt read the statement. "Selection includes three form fitting outfits of your choice." He then looked at the stand up comedian. Some chick Beverly and him had once seen on stage. Matt quickly noticed several of the green rimmed images had comments next to them. He read the comedians comment. "Because life is funny, and so are my debts. Am I fretting? No. I'm getting that feeling worn away."
"Quite the body she has." Stated Beverly, bringing up a subscreen. It had five images of the woman in various outfits followed by a front and back image of how she looked naked.
Matt had to admit he was getting a hard on.
"The suit rentals don't cost anywhere near as much." Stated Beverly. "Over the last year I've only tried a celebrity once. But have rented four seperate suits."
"Why are rentals so much more expensive then suit purchases?" Inquired Matt. "They can't possibly do what they advertise and transform you into them."
"Such a literal mind." Stated Jennifer. Placing her now empty pan in the sink. Before filling it with some water.
Matt bearly noticed Beverly manuevering onto Jennifer's bed. His gaze transfixed by Jennifer's alluring form.
Jennifer proceeded to Matt before logging on to the suit accesories screen. Her well manicured fingers taping at a zipper accessory.
"Over here stud." Stated Beverly.
Matt turned his attention to see Beverly facing him. Her body propped on her arms while she rested on her lingerie top. The flesh of her bust barely concealed by her arm. She held a single zipper.
"I know I said I'd get my business out of the way before we enjoy some pleasure." Apologized Jennifer. "But as we both did forget your birthday, we decided on a belated present."
Jennifer grabbed at the zipper. While Beverly layed completely down, exposing her back.
"Place appropriate end, above rear area." Stated Jennifer as if to recount directions. "Lay flat over spine. Conceal under hair. Then smooth with hands."
"I'll be with you." Enticed Beverly before her body deflated into a limp form of flesh.
Matt was genuinely taken back. Heightened arousal, coupled with pure disbelief. He reached out a hand to feel her naked skin.
Jennifer grabbed at her co-conspirator, placing either hand in Beverly's mouth and pulling it wide. The suit gave way in a limited sense but nothing was inside the mouth. Nothing was inside Beverly.
Matt couldn't help himself. He was as genuinely aroused as he was in shock.
"The best thing about this." Stated Jennifer as she prepared to dawn her new bodysuit. "Beverly is completely aware and her senses couple with mine only serve to enhance the experience."
Matt watched as Jennifer stripped naked before wearing her, until recently, best girlfriend turned bodysuit. Jennifer wasted no time adjusting Beverly's skin to her own. Then just as quickly, she seemlessly ceased being Jennifer. Only Beverly remained.
Beverly stepped up, wearing nothing but the panties she had forgotten to remove earlier. Postitioned herself around Matt before manuevering him to Jennifer's bed. Though it was Beverly in appearance. It was Jennifer in her mannerisms. Matt could do nothing but enjoy several hours of passion. Letting his mind take a side road while he let his body embrace his basest urges...
The naked Beverly, who talked like her, looked like her, felt like her, lay peacefully and awake atop of Matt. Matt still couldn't believe it was Jennifer suited in her best friend.
"Don't worry Matt." Stated Beverly. "After her discovery and a little time given towards exploration. We both decided we wanted this. Which brings us to now. The occupant of the suit is in full contact with the suit. What she feels, I feel. What I feel, she does. We speak, and should we seek. May act as one. Sadly Beverly recently lost her job, and is having a hard time finding work in her chosen occupation. Which brings us to our proposition. Restoration is the reverse of creation. But we have only one special zipper. We both contemplated using it on you. But there is just something kinky about us both getting to have you. So, once I remove and restore her. We'll both lay down, facing away from you. Leaving you to decide which one of us gets to become suited."
Matt watched as Beverly got up. She danced about in awkward movements for a moment before Jennifer extracted herself. One zipper restoration and subsequint removal later. Beverly gazed at Matt restored. She smiled at Matt, threw herself upon him before kissing him passionately. Then, like a person awaiting her punishment, laid down upon the bed.
Jennifer simply ran off. "Just a moment." She called. The sound of her relieving her bladder could be heard from her small bathroom. A moment later, with Jennifer looking much more refreshed. She declared aloud. "Decided it best to releave myself before the deed is done. No point letting my bodily functions eat at my sanity, should I be sharing my existence." She smiled before joining Beverly.
Matt was sitting up by this time. The magic zipper in hand. He gazed at the backs of his ex girlfriend and his current girlfriend.
"I can't wait!" Squeeled Beverly as she dug her head into the mattress.
"I can't either!" Followed Jennifer as she did the same.
Two choices, one path. An impossiblity and he holds the power. Matt smiled. "If its a suit your want."
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