"Oh, nothing special, just your thighs merging to become one piece of spandex." she laughs. "Honey, look at yourself!", Alice purrs joyfully, "This is the moment where your dick gets included and I must admit - I'm really looking forward to feel you stretched over my vulva!" She watches him struggle a bit. The beam of light transforms his erection into flat spandex, about the length of his hard member. His penis and testicles are now the crotch lining. It's still twitching as it sinks to his hips, which are also already transformed into spandex, the width of which is only the crotch width of a swimsuit. On the sides it connects to the lining, with the tip attached approximately where the swimsuit wearer's clitoris is underneath. Alice sees Jake's face turning red. "No need to be ashamed honey, I like what I see. It's exactly, what I expected!" At that moment the sensation spreads throughout his entire body which makes Jake groan out. "You… are… r-rright… it's… uhm, I mean this feels… wow…." he stammers. "Hnng… how long… has… this… uhm…? Minutes…?"
"About two, darling, two minutes left till you are all spandex including your head!" she teases playfully. But internally she's amazed too at how good Jake looks transforming into black spandex swimming attire. A heady mix of arousal and lust shoots through her when she realizes that soon she could mold him to fit perfectly her curvy body. Meanwhile the red light moves upwards. With every inch it absorbs of Jake’s skin, muscles and bones and transforms them into soft yet snug fitting synthetic material. Everywhere the beam hits Jake feels like being massaged or caressed deeply from the inside out. "See, your stomach and chest are already turned into fabric. Only your arms and head are left to be transformed."
Jake nods while trying to form words about the indescribable sensations running through his whole body. Orgasmic moans escape his lips. "Oooh… I hope you… like what…I will be…when done.", he manages between heavy breaths. He can't quite comprehend what happens right now. "Do not keep me waiting…" Trailing off with closed eyes, he almost doesn't notice his arms and hands change, forming the straps and upper part of the swimsuits’ racer back. His mind screams with pleasure as the ray transforms his head into the high-necked chest portion of the swimsuit, including the fabric that covers the wearer up to her neck.