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You or someone you know find a bodysuit device
This choice: Invite Jessica over and zap her.  •  Go Back...
Chapter #5

Invite Jessica over and zap her.

    by: Dystrophia Author IconMail Icon
After an hour or so of pondering, you decide that Jessica should be your lab rat.

Well, it sounds bad. But she'll understand when you explain it to her, right?

You call her up on your cell, her number's on speed-dial as usual. Holding your phone in one hand, the other grasps the pen, glistening in the afternoon sun.

"Hey, babe, I've got something really cool to show you." You say, excitedly.

"Woah, tiger, slow it down! What is it?" Jessica replies.

"It's a.. surprise! You'll find out if you come over here right now." You coax Jessica into your little trap.

"Alright.. I'll be over in a few, just give me some time to get dressed." She says.

"Alright babe, see you later." You say.

"Bye!" The phone blips off as the call ends.

Shoving your cell into your pocket, you make your way back into the house.


You walk up to the front door as a knock sounds, Jessica's standing there waiting for somebody to let her in.
Swinging the door open, she steps in and pecks you on the cheek quickly, before walking past and putting her handbag on the sofa nearby.
Shutting the door, you lock it and turn around to Jess, she's waiting expectantly with her arms folded.

"So? What is it?" She asks.

"Follow me." You usher, grinning.

Taking her to your bedroom, you close the door behind her as she enters. Locking it as it shuts, your hand reaches into your pocket to grasp the pen.
Jessica is sitting on your bed and looks at you reach into your pocket, eyeing your hand. As you pull out the pen, she frowns.

"What's that? My surprise?" She almost sounds disappointed.

"Sorry!" You say in a bemused tone.

Pointing it at her, you press the button on the shaft at the same instant and you watch as she seems to freeze, before falling limp on the bed, her body quickly deflating. Gasping, you throw the pen onto the bed besides her and stand over the newly formed skin.

"Jess?" You ask the lifeless suit.

No reply.

"Figures." You say to yourself.

Picking up Jessica's skin as carefully as possible, you don't want to damage anything. Her long blonde hair cascades over your hands as you grip her flappy shoulders. The skin's head hangs forward limply, any movement sways the flaccid limbs noticeably. You grip a handful of Jess' hair and raise her head up to see her face, revealing the slackened expression in her hollow visage. Her eyes, nose and lips are empty, pinkish on the inside. The sight is disturbing to say the least.

Let's not waste any time.. you think to yourself. Stripping Jess' skin of it's clothing, you're used to seeing her naked as you've made love several times.
But seeing her naked deflated form is incredibly awkward, her breasts are like drooping flat sacs, nipples pointing to the floor. Her arms are long noodles which flay and flap with any movement. Undoing the clasp of her bra, you pride yourself as one of the few members of the male gender who can easily get it undone. Quickly followed by her panties, you throw her stuff on your bed and examine her fully naked skin. Her skin is pale, you've always seen it as a kind of purity. In between her thighs, on her palms and her nipples are pink, but the colour seems drained in this state. You turn the skin around and discover a long seam down her back, cleaving it open. Cautiously, you pry at it, discovering that the skin seems to be very slightly elastic. Pulling the seam open, it very tightly expands.

Rolling your shirt sleeve up, you stick your hand into Jess' and gaze in wonder at your slim, pale hand. Wiggling your fingers in the air as if you were wearing a glove. Suddenly, a knock on your bedroom door sounds.

"David?" Your mother calls.

You realize that you forgot to tell anyone that Jess was coming over.

Quickly, you throw Jess under your mattress and hide her things, then you unlock your bedroom door and open it a crack. Your mother stands in the hallway with a clothes-bin in her arms.

"I need your help with some chores, honey. Mind helping me out?" She smiles at you, asking nicely. "I'm really tired from work, come on."

"Fine.." You say.


A few hours later, you return to your bedroom, exhausted. Your mother had you doing all kinds of things. It went from doing the laundry, to the dishes, to painting the fence, to mowing the lawn. You're grubby and decide to take a shower. Minutes later, you're infront of the mirror shaving, and you remember Jess' tucked under your mattress.

"Shit!" You exclaim.

Fishing her out, you put her on the bed when suddenly your cell rings. Answering it, it's Jess' mom.

"Hi David, is Jess' over by you still?" She sounds worried.

"Uhm, yeah, she was about to head back home." You lie.

"Oh, phew, I was worried that she might be in some kind of trouble. She hasn't been answering her phone." Jessica's mother says.

Looking at Jess' handbag on your floor, her phone must've been off.

"Can you put her on the phone for me, David dear?" Her mom asks.

You freeze in shock, then glance down at Jessica's skin.

"U-Uhm, okay." You say.

Dropping the phone, you drop the towel around your waist and pick up Jess' skin. Hurriedly, you stuff yourself into it, and after a few seconds of pinching and pulling, you've assumed her form. Her firm breasts hand from your chest and her shapely thighs mould your figure. Grabbing your phone, you pull your annoying hair from your face before putting the device to your ear.

"H-Hi, mom!" You try to talk like Jessica.

"Jessica, why haven't you answered your phone all day? Jesus Christ, we thought you were dead." She says angrily.

"Sorry mom! I was busy. My phone must've been off." You make up lies on the fly.

"Whatever, just see to it that you get back home asap." She says.

"Alright.. see you.." You say.

The phone blips off and you drop it, sighing in relief. You sigh, wrapping your towel around your waist, you go back into the bathroom to shave.
Only when you see yourself in the mirror do you realize that you're Jessica. And when you do, you almost scream.


You moan in pleasure as you finally achieve your first female climax, pulling your fingers from your crotch. You bring your legs down from their awkward stance as you sat on the toilet. Sticky fluid covers your crotch and your hand. Turning on the shower, you step in, your cheeks blushing with embarrassment.
You watched Jess masturbate whilst sitting on the toilet with her legs in the air, and now you're bathing her body.
In wonder, you watch the water trickles over the curvature of your new chest, it flows over them, tickling your pink nipples.
After fooling around in the shower, you get a fresh towel from your closet and wrap yourself in it. You realize that you've only wrapped your waist and laugh, pulling the towel up over your chest. Standing around in your room, you enjoy yourself as you slowly dry off. Wrapping the towel around your head to dry your hair, you giggle as you've always seen your sisters do it, but you've never found the need for it yourself.

You've got no idea how to explain anything to Jess yet, and her parents are pissed. It's Friday night, you figure.. maybe you can go back AS Jess.

Dropping your towel, you reach around to your back where the seam was on the skin before and feel around for it, eventually finding it, you peel the skin off of your neck. Pulling up and over your head, it easily unsticks from you as if pasted on with craft glue. Throwing her skin on the bed, you feel the familiar sensation of having manhood once more and it's reassuring. You're back to normal. Putting on some clothes, you walk out of your room.

"Hey Mom, can I sleep by Jess' tonight?" You ask.

"Sure." She seems busy, her attention focused on her laptop.

"Uhm.. alright, thanks." You say.

"Whatever, have fun." She replies.

You run back to your room, back your bag with clothes, stuffing Jessica, the pen, and her stuff inside aswell. Grabbing your car keys, you head out. Managing to avoid your mother's suspicion as she's focused on her work. You're almost into your car before you realize that Jess' car is parked right next to it.
That means that her parents will expect her to arrive home. You also realize that you didn't think this through.
Fishing through her handbag for her car keys, you get into her car and drive out. Halfway down the road to her house, you pull into an alley to change.
Stripping your clothes off, you pull Jess out of your bag and awkwardly try to put her on whilst sitting. Arching your beg and fumbling your limbs to try to fit yourself in. Eventually, you manage to stretch her onto you. Your years of car sex with Jess' have finally paid off. You manage to slip her bra and underwear on, then her jeans and her tank top. All set, you start the car up again and drive to her house.
Pulling into the driveway, you shut off the engine and grab your stuff. Walking up to the door, it opens and you see Jess' mom standing in it.

"Welcome home." She says facetiously.

"Uhm.. I'm back." You say.

"Get in here." She says. "And shut the door."

She walks into the living room and you enter, closing the door behind her. Quickly you run up to your room before she can say anything and lock the door, putting your stuff on Jess' familiar bed. You pull out the pen and sigh to yourself. What's the plan?

You have the following choices:

1. Zap Jess' parents

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2. Try to resolve the situation as Jessica

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