"Jeez, I've never seen you so shook. Just chill out!" Your girlfriend says, rolling her eyes at you. "There's a zipper right by your fingers."
You feel around frantically for anything, but there's nothing there.
"Left" "Higher" "Yeah" "No, back." "You're right on it." "That's it!" "No, you had it!"
"There's nothing there!" You insist. Your skin is smooth and your hair is short, if there were anything there, you were sure you'd feel it.
"I can see it right there. Just go like this." She said, putting her hand behind her head and grasping at the nape of her neck. "Hey!"
She went instantly rigid, her eyes gaping wide. "There's one on me too? What is this?!"
She slowly played the zipper up and down, growing more and more bold with her experimentation before involving her other arm, using it to pull the zipper to its lowest limit just above her butt, at which point her entire outer skin sloughed off into a mushy, wrinkly husk pile leaving behind the form of your grown adult girlfriend.
You were immediately struck by the full-frontal spectacle of your girlfriend's bangin' body. You thought you were powerless against its charms in your adult body, but your current, shrimpy self had absolutely no defense against it. Your face went beet red and your legs turned shaky while your boner grew relentlessly outward, there was absolutely no possibility of adjusting it for comfort. She was a goddess and she wasn't even trying to cover herself up. She was just letting you stare unblinkingly as you became lost in the curvaceous landscape of her indescribable tone and form. It was so intoxicating, your pelvis began to involuntarily spasm in a slight bucking motion while your jaw hung open, dumbly.
"Like what you see, big guy?" She said seductively, crouching down to meet your gaze, placing her arms into an acute 'V' shape in front of herself, and bunching her breasts into a bulging heart-shaped mound. "Well?.. Say something."
You couldn't think of words, your brain was totally fried, but you had to respond. She asked you to, and something deep inside your primitive mind was insistent that the request of a naked beauty should never be refused. "… 𝘜𝘯R𝘦𝘢𝘭!" You exclaimed, your voice cracking
"Baaahaa! Hahhhaha. Oh my God!" She said, standing sharply up and turning away from you to gather some clothes. "DUR, You're so pretty…Like, '𝘜𝘯R𝘦𝘢𝘭'. Hahaha. What a spaz..."
She continued to ignore you as she played her arms around her body, effortlessly rolling one of your shirts over her shoulders, then she slipped on a pair of your boxers and pulled her hair out from around her collar. When she looked up, she caught her first sight of you, still red-faced and stunned, but no longer out of excitement.
Your eyes were watering against all your efforts. You were mortified. You'd never been so embarrassed. Never had you been made to feel so small.
"Oh. I'm sorry." She said, "You're a very handsome young man… And in a few years, you'll find a nice girl, and-"
"Shut up!" You snapped. "I don't care. This is stupid. Just stop talking and help me out of this suit."
"Right. Sorry... You look so much like a kid, and you were all ogling me, and I was trying to have some fun with it… I got carried away." She explained as she ambled over to where you were standing.
"Yeah, well… I think you've been getting TOO carried away today, Ms. Anderson. I mean, there's roleplaying, sure, but you can stand to break character every once in a while. I was starting to think the suit was having some kind of effect on your mind."
"I know what you mean." She said as she felt around under your collar for the zipper. "I was determined to throw myself into the role at the start, but I was surprised how naturally it came. All the thoughts and mannerisms just flowed right out. I don't think I could have acted like myself if I wanted to... It's weird thinking back on it, but my head totally cleared when the skin came off."
"That's not good. I don't think it should feel like this. My emotions are jacked up to the max." You said, "I don't like it. I think it's more than just this body's hormones turning me cringe… What's taking so long?!"
"I can't find it."
"WHAT?! You said it was there just a second ago!"
"It was! It was! I could see it easily before; even from across the room, but it's not there now."
"Oh my God….. Oooooooooh my God…. Oh my GOD!"
You started breathing heavily and bouncing in place, frantically trying to come up with some idea or explanation for your missing zipper.