Amy stood on the stage, her hands bound behind her, and a grin around the ball gag in her mouth. Your eyes traveling down, you saw the collar she wore before moving onto what looked like a latex one piece bathing suit, her legs clad in thigh high boots that had more laces then what was practical. Amy saw you and winked.
You made your way up the ramp, and was quickly joined by two of the assistants who had helped you earlier. They attached chains to the pads on the elbows and knees you were walking on. You hadn't noticed that that there were clips there.
After they had finished, you heard someone cranking a device. Your current master approached and ordered you in front of the entire audience. "Down girl." He gestured with his hand.
You were being paid so might as well put on a good show. You lowered yourself on the floor and the chains started to pull on your limbs. Soon they were pulling you up, and you were suspended.
Master then addressed the audience. "As I believe a lot of you remembered, we allowed you to enter a raffle by signing your name in my lovely pet's body. Let's all thank Goldie for her beautiful physique." There was applause mixed with wolf whistles. "In a moment, we will start this device that will spin her." His hand slid across your butt, and up along your ribs, his fingers pointing out different signatures left on you. "However, before we say who wins, let me show you what the prize is." He looked at Amy. "Would the prize please present herself."
Amy began moving her feet slowly. As it turned out, the shoe laces connected her boots to each other making it very difficult for her to turn. Despite this and the impressive heels on them, she soon turned around and had her back to the audience.
The first thing to catch your eye was how the back was basically a thong. The second was that most of her back was exposed, showing off a familiar golden zipper placed directly on her spine.
That was the zipper you needed to get out of Anna's body and return to being a man. Dom approached Amy and gave her rear end a loud smack, which received cheers from the audience.
"Now, I'm sure you are wondering what this zipper does. Well, it is the key for our grand prize." Dom pulled on the zipper just enough for a small crack to open up in Amy's back. He held a microphone to it so the audience could hear the air escaping. Amy's head slumped forward and her shoulders sagged as she slowly deflated.
After a moment, Dom gave her ass another smack, however this time the sound wasn't as loud. The blow left a depression in her ass where he had slapped it. It was like Amy was some kind of weird blow up doll that was low on air. Finally, your current master wrapped his arm around Amy's waist and pulled the zipper all the way down.
A sudden puff of air escaped out her back her body folded over onto his arm. Amy was once again reduced to an empty husk waiting to be worn. The crowd was quiet for a moment, unsure what to make of it, but finally they cheered again. While you were still suspended, you wondered how Dominic knew about the zipper.
Dom walked up to the front of the stage with the floppy form of Amy still hanging limply on his arm. "The winner of this raffle gets this lovely prize to wear for the rest of the day. I will remind you that you do have to be present to win, so if I call a name of a no show, we'll I'll just wear the prize myself. Now, without further to do, let's see who our winner is?"
Suddenly you start to rotate. The chains had you spinning on your side, and someone had placed something against you. As you spun, you felt it slide across your skin. First on your left side, then across your back to the right.
As you spun you thought of everything that could go wrong. How were they going to get Amy's skin back from a stranger? If the winner got Amy for the whole day, that was even more time before you could use the zipper to turn back, right?
Finally you stopped and Dom approached to read the name the stick pointed at, which was written on your left breast.
"The winner is...."