Brad looks serious, he looks murderous as he waits for you to pull the suit closer. Watching as he steps away from the door his hands in claws I reply, "ok.. ok.. just.. I'll do it ok?". He steps back to the door and I line up the legs of the suit just below my feet, the opening just above the ass lifted slightly above my toes so I can slip my feet inside.
I slipped my feet down through the slick and moist insides. Feeling them grip and undulate around me. My toes drifting closer towards her own, stretching out her ankle as my foot tried to fit through the narrowed part of her leg. Suddenly.. aggressively the skin bunched and her foot lurched onto mine. Gripping painfully.
"Ahhgg..what the!", I yelled out, which made my mother bang harder on the door. Brad simply smiling as he watched my feet shrink and fill her petite feet perfectly. The ankles lurched over my heel and try as I might to get my fingers beneath the skin to push it off I couldn't get a grip. The skin slicked beneath my fingers like a snake and grabbed tightly onto my calves. "Oh fuck.. no... shit this... isn't real" I say in surprise more than pain as her smooth shaven lower legs grip over my own. As I see my calves become slender and smooth. A foreign feminine skin clinging to my own... becoming my own.
Brad ran from the door and shoved his hand over my mouth. "Patricia come back to me! I knew you were here!" He says as I feel her thick muscular swimmer thighs suction to my own. My eyes watering as they grip and squeeze my own thighs. As I feel pain and swelling.. as I feel the weight of my thighs increase and I rub them together in my struggle to breathe through my nose. I can see the smooth supple roundness tightening, swimmers muscles flexing as they force themselves onto me. My smooth bare thighs now looking as sexy as they did on Patricia.. but now mine. With shorter legs I realized I'd probably already lost a few inches of my original height.
Brad's other hand ran along the length of my legs, my newly shaped legs shivering at the touch, tight nubile woman flesh getting goosebumps from such big fingers caressing the smooth shaved flesh instinctively. I could feel it all, even as the juncture between my thighs suctioned itself to me. I would have screamed at the sudden inversion of my cock. I could feel a warmth running down the length of my rapidly erecting dick, and then just as quickly push back and deep within me. I nearly threw up as it went deep inside, as my balls could be felt being pulled within. My eyes watering even heavier, at the pain of them settling into place as new ovaries. The feeling of my ass swelling beneath me overwhelming as I could feel so much more cushion beneath me where I sat.
I felt my hips spreading wide as my waist caved in. My agony and pleasure combined as more and more of my body became voluptuous and smooth. My pussy aching in pain and pleasure, leaking juices onto my thick thighs. A foreign feeling which was only made more repulsive by Brad sniffing the arousal I was exuding unintentionally from Patricia's pussy. I felt him move behind me and put me in a Nelson hold. Using one arm to shove my arms one by one into the bodysuits sleeves. I took a deep breath and gasped.. screamed as the arms of the suit aggressively pulled themselves over my own. The door seemed to be bouncing in the Frame as Brad tried to hurry along the progress of the bodysuit.
Brad smirking as he watches me fill out his (ex girlfriends) body leans in again to whisper, "you give any indication that you're not Patricia and I'll snap your mother's neck in front of you. You don't want your dear old mom hurt do you?", he asks with a soft voice.
I shake my head as her jerks the arms of the bodysuit further up my own. My not muscular before but still shapely arms immediately become more slender. As he reaches around and pulls the bodysuits breasts against my own chest. My arms feeling like pins and needles, like muscles cramping even as the weight of Patricia's breasts seems at first to simply be resting against my chest... and then pulling at it more and more. The soft perky breasts feeling foreign with each movement as the thick peach nipples perken when I stare at them. Each panicked, pained, and excited breath causing them to rise above my trim waist and fall as if they had always been a part of me.
"Then you're going to agree with everything I say, and make it believable. Because if I think for even one second your mom is getting doubtful or anything!..", he finishes his last statement with a snapping sound as he tells me to finish putting Patricia on.
He steps up and throws open the window after tossing my lamp against the wall. He quickly punches himself in the face and tears one of the curtains down as he yells that I better run. I'm frozen in shock as he mouths for me to finish with his fist raised. "I got you baby..don't worry he can't hurt you anymore", he says aloud as he moves to open the door.