Jen was left looking at her feet blobs as she tried to think about what she should do. She avoided putting her hands on her hips all she could, knowing that the slighted push would result in her collapsing in on herself. Looking at herself she wondered what was missing from her currently. She had rubber breasts, the feet of a wetsuit, and she was entirly a hollow rubber suit aside from her head and hands, the only thing she seemed to lack as a way for someone to put her on.
Jen then started smiling as she walked back to the chronovac and started making changes before running back into the bathroom and turning around, her back facing the mirror as she kept her eyes on the mirror.
Slowly a small object formed at the base of her neck, just where the rubber of her body ended before the object took on a more definite shape, becoming a zipper as two rows of interlocking metal teeth formed halfway down her back, leaving Jen with a zipper on her back someone could open to put her on as she smiled.
Deciding she had done enough for now Jen decided to simply play with herself, and enjoy her new rubbery form. Moving her hand down to where her vagina would have been she started rubbing, pleasure building in her rubbery form as Jen moaned, falling down on her ass and squishing it flat once more as she pleasures herself.
As one hand worked her nonexistent vagina, her other went for her fake breasts, a pair of round mounds that were part of her natural form as a wetsuit, identifying her feminine nature. Playing with the mound of rubber gave her pleasure as Jen moaned, rubbing softly her pleasurable areas before pulling away and slowly standing up, getting slowly back onto her feet.
Her back to the mirror Jen saw the zipper in her back as she put her hands behind her neck and tried to unzip it, pulling the zipper down as Jen gasped from the sensation. Her back split open down the middle, revealing the empty wetsuit that was her body as Jen decided to try and put her hands in there.
The result was amazing, as her insides were much more pleasurable then her outsides. And now here she was, kneeling on the floor with deforming legs, her hands in her back as she pleasures herself from the inside out.
Eventually she pulled her hands back out, and with some difficulty pulled her zipper back up, leaving Jen to sit on the floor and sigh as she applied pressure to herself on accident, deforming her entire body into a wetsuit just laying flat on the floor, a pair of hands and a head poking out of it as Jen smiled. Now what would happen?