Dan's feeling of perplexity ceased to resolve as he returned home. It was baffling; he went out to find a present for dear Jenny, and instead he finds himself holding the oddest of wear ever devised (in his mind). Still, something about it was inviting, and he dared to investigate it further.
He quickly returned to his room and stripped naked for his new rubber skin. He looked it over once again; it still looked very featureless, aside from the gaping hole in the face, and appeared to be a bit small (about half his height, in fact). He set one foot through the face and guided it down the right leg, then he moved to the next one. He brought the elastic chest area over his own, and slid his arms and hands into place. He brought the final part over his head and aligned the head piece until only his jaw to his brow was visible.
He took behold of himself in the mirror. The skin was tight on him, wrapping itself around every crevice and curve in Dean's body. His toes and fingers were distinguishable from his feet and hands. His buttocks and penis were defined as well. His lean muscle showed very lightly, as it stood before. His body showed as his own, except it lacked the various features of his skin, his hair, wrinkles, and nails. It was completely smooth throughout. Somehow, Dean couldn't help but feel satisfaction from it.
Then came the final piece. He took the blonde wig he recieved earlier and placed it over his now bald head. He was complete as a rubber person now.
And then something unexpected happened...