It is a usual Saturday morning. Alice and Jake sit together in the living-room on the couch and drink coffee - like they do every morning when they're both at home. They're still a bit sleepy but the sex when they were still in bed was really nice.
Suddenly the doorbell rings. Jake is sure it is the postman who brings his order. He traced it on the net and it told him that it would arrive today. He ordered one of those brand-new Transform-O-Matic 5.1 that needs to be plugged into a PC or laptop. But he managed to get a bargain! It was sold for more or less half price - just because the packaging was damaged. Otherwise it's brand-new and full-functioning! And he had to pay just 25% of the price now and the rest is installment payment. Only 250 bucks a month for a year. That's manageable. If he would had to pay the full price it would have been way too expensive, they would have never been able to afford it. This is also the reason he never said anything about the Transform-O-Matic-devices to Alice. It seemed those were unreachable. He doesn't know if Alice has knowledge about these devices and that they transform people into whatever one want. The process of transformation is extremely full of pleasure. It is said that the one who goes through the process of being transformed, experiences one or more orgasms. He decided to go for the package with the software for transformations into inanimate objects. Later they can get other software for other transformations as well. But he wants to start with inanimate objects. Since he was a teenager he was fascinated by tight-fit clothing made out of spandex worn by women. By the way: Alice likes these kinds of pieces of clothing. She almost always wears leggings and other tight-fit clothes. She says she likes the feeling, it would feel like a second skin. He imagined how pleasurable and satisfying it must be, to be one of these pieces of clothing and to be worn by her. And the one piece of clothing made out of spandex that attracted him most - and still does - is a sporty one-piece swimsuit. Black in color, with racer-back. Alice has one of those - it was her choice not his. She says she doesn't like bikinis. He was always eager to be one of those one-piece swimsuits and wanted to be worn by the woman he loves. He always wanted to be worn when she would go swimming, when she would lay on the grass, feel the soft breeze and the sun on his surface, feel her weight when she lays down and he encasing her. And he has to admit that he always fantasized that she would pleasure herself while she wore him, that she would touch herself through him and that she would reach her climax while she wears him. And he's sure that all of this has to be extremely pleasurable for the swimsuit because it's sensitivity is surely extreme high and therefore he would have multiple climaxes too while she wears him and when she touches herself through him.
And now the device to make all of this possible is almost here. He stands up, goes to the front door, picks up the package and goes back into the living room. 'Oh man, I'm so excited now! But how should I tell Alice what this is? I fear that she would turn me down if I'd tell her what this thing does and what I want to use it for… But hey, I ordered it and now it is here. Let's see, what Alice says when she sees it and then I might know what to do.' he thinks nervously. Jake places the box with a heavy heartbeat and some tension on their coffee table before he opens it carefully.