You wake up and stretch. Monica squirms around you, and moans. Your hand slips to your crotch to deal with your morning wood. About 15 minutes later, you and Monica moan in unison.
"Was it as good for you as it was for me, Mon?" you ask. You yawn and stretch. You reach and unzip the zentai using the string attached to the zipper pull. You carefully remove the orange and black costume, and lay it out on the bed. You walk naked to the hotel room's bath. "Aaaah!" you moan as you empty your bladder.
Walking back into the room, you lean against the wall, look at the empty Monica zentai suit, and comment, "Ah, the lady or the tiger?"
"I wish you were you again, and that I was your leopard print zentai suit," you say, as you move away from the wall, and toward Monica, there is a chime.
"WISH GRANTED!" proclaims the wall in bold letters.
"Oh, shit, I didn't mean right now. I haven't even sh-"
"Oooh!" says Monica sitting upright, as you quiver in the air.
She laughs as your naked now hairless body is covered with splotches, and your face becomes a blank. Your nipples, belly button, and genitals all smooth out. Your skin is spotted like a leopard, but it's also shiny metallic in gold and black. You do look stunning, too bad only Monica can see you, as you aren't facing a mirror. You quiver for a moment then collapse silently in a heap.
"That was crazy, dear!" Monica says as she picks you up. She crinkles her nose. "Ew! You reek, and I probably could use a shower too. She unzips you and notices a tag inside. She reads it, "Dry Clean Only." She frowns. Then goes over to the closet, and extracts the plastic bag labeled "LAUNDRY SERVICE" she stuffs you in the bag, puts on a robe, and calls housekeeping.
"Yes, this is room 2269, and I have an item that I'd like dry cleaned ASAP," you hear her say. There is a long pause. "Alright, yes, I wrote the room number on the bag. You want me to just hang it on the outside of the room door? Okay."
She picks you up, and hangs the bag on the knob, and closes the door. You hear her muffled voice, "I think I'll take a bubble bath, and then go to the spa. The housekeeper said they'll have him back by 5 PM."
Oh, great! you think. You're going to hang around all day doing nothing. You should have wished that you changed after showering, and then Monica would be wearing you right now, or at least after her bubble bath.
You feel a hand lift your bag off the door handle.