The fat guy advanced on you with his arms outstretched. He grasped you and pulled you towards himself. He was stronger than you! He forced his fat lips to yours and gave you a big smooch!
You wiggled free and pushed him away but in your panic you fell over backwards ‘Get away from me you fat creep!’ you told him/her as he leered over you.
‘Playing hard to get are we!’ It was amazing how he now had a deep gravelly voice
You didn’t know what to say ‘This is crazy! The suits don’t work like that! What are you doing? You’re my girlfriend!’
‘Ha! Had you didn’t I. I wish I had that on film! It’s alright big boy. I am still your girlfriend inside. Ha that was fun!’
‘Christine?’ You asked tentatively
‘Yeah it’s me. Had you fooled! This suit is amazing! I feel so strong!’
You were relieved ‘I knew you were just dishing me’ That wasn’t true. She did have you fooled.
‘How did you do the voice? I even sound like a guy’
‘It’s pretty complex. I get someone’s DNA and essentially recreate their skin with my 3D printer. When you put the suit on the DNA integrates into you and changes your own cells, however it doesn’t change nerve cells, you should keep your own mind’
‘Yeah but you weren’t totally sure, were you? I know I had you fooled’
‘Well you’re now a big guy. Much bigger than I am and you were being rather aggressive’
‘You do seem puny all of a sudden. Have I grown?’
‘Yes, you’re the size of the guy whose DNA I used. I’d say you are close to 6 ft and 250 pounds’
‘Wow! This is a different perspective. Who is this guy anyhow?’
‘Just a guy who was sitting in front of me on the bus the day I came home from College. I snipped a lock of his hair as he dozed. Look, how about I get you some clothes to wear. I don’t feel comfortable with you naked’
‘What you expect me to hide this?’ He/she indicated the erect penis between his legs.
‘It’s not really that impressive’ you pointed out. ‘You should see the one on the black suit I made. It looks that big even when it is flaccid’
‘Now you are getting me interested’
‘I’ll get you some clothes. Wait here’ with that you went upstairs to your father’s room. Nothing would really fit the fat guy body your girlfriend was wearing but you grabbed your father’s dressing gown. At least it would cover Christine’s nakedness.