The door to Lydia's room slammed against the wall when Yu kicked it. The green-spandex-muscled boy placed Lydia on the bed gently. It was all Yu could do to keep himself from leaping on top of her. He stood above her erect and tall. And also he still had a huge stiffy. Yu could not help but think that it was only two days ago that he had found Lydia in this room coated in spandex. Their roles had changed now. Yu flexed his arms and marveled at how the sun glittered off the tight woven fabric that was his skin.
Lydia seemed to be thinking the same thing. "Wow," she said breathlessly. "Is that how I look, when I'm like that?"
"There's only one way to find out," Yu trailed off letting the idea float in the soft light. He tried to take a step toward the bathroom to grab a cup of water but his foot would not rise. He was unable to turn or bend. Yu was frozen in place, posing for his girlfriend. He could only flex his hands and turn his head. Every other part of his body that was currently covered was completely out of his control.
"I don't think so," Lydia said. She glared up at him with her eyes but her lips were twisted into a wry, playful smile. "This time, I want to be the one have a soft body pressed up against me."
Yu wrung his wrists trying to fight his imprisonment. His penis was so hard that it was almost painful. "Lydia ... why can't I move?" he strained out.
"Because I want you to stand there for me." She pulled herself further onto the bed. Pulling the pillows around her, Lydia reclined while watching Yu. Her eyes roamed over his body.
Slowly, Yu felt mobility return to his body but he found that his arms and legs were moving in ways that he was not directing them. Smoothly his limbs pulled him into new poses. He was soon turning and posing like some kind of model under the direction of a skillful photographer. Realizing that this was what Lydia wanted, Yu soon ceased fighting the movements and allowed his body to dance for his girl.
Once his posing turned him back around, Yu could see that Lydia was looking pleased with her dancing doll. He shot her a beaming smile. "Is this turning you on?"
"Uh ... huh," she grunted.
Yu noticed her hand was once again slipping under her t-shirt. As she started to grope herself, Yu once again felt the full-body caress. Every part of his body felt as if Lydia was running her hand over his body. The sensitive skin tingled and and he was almost quivering with pleasure. He wanted to grab himself or reach out for Lydia, to share some of what he was feeling. His hands twisted at the wrists and his breathing became forced with effort but he was unable to divert his limbs. It was almost torture to be unable to do anything. "Lydia, please. Please, let me ... uh ... uhhh," Yu pleaded.
Lydia laughed. "Do you see what it is like to be unable to control your body? Imagine what it is like to have no legs."
"Is that what this is about? Lydia, I thought you forgave me for that?"
"I did. But now you get to experience it too." She had her legs clamped tightly together. She was slowly rubbing her thighs against each other. Her hand was clasped tightly in her crotch. She was still rubbing herself.
With her shirt pulled up so far, Yu caught a view of her panties. They too were dark-green; the same colour as his body. He asked, "Am I dressed in the same stuff as your panties?"
"It's actually a bikini bottom, but yeah. I figured you should be dressed the same as my snatch. After all, you are made for it now."
"But I'm not dressed, am I?" Yu said. "You made me strip downstairs. I'm as naked now as when you are half fish."
Lydia sudden stopped moving. In an instant Yu was also stopped moving and stood up straight. "Oh, gosh!" Lydia exclaimed. "I forgot. What if someone comes home and finds your clothes?"
"I'll go get them," Yu suggested. He wanted to run downstairs in his shiny glory. Something about the chance that someone might see him was appealing to him. Yu never felt more sexy than he did right now. It was a shame that no one would see it except Lydia.
"No, I'll get them. Why don't you stay here on the bed? Get in the mood." Lydia rolled out of bed and wiggled her way passed Yu. She traced a finger across his chest as she did so and Yu shuddered as much as he could whie being immobile.
Suddenly Yu felt two warm hand cup his firm muscular ass. It was so sudden and titillating that he jumped away from the touch and landed on the bed. Before he could spin about catch Lydia, she was out her door and her laughter echoed in the hall.
Yu tried to leap from the bed and chase after her but he found himself confined to the mattress. He was now free to move fully but he could not leave the Lydia's bed. Once again he was imprisoned. It was a different sort of prison but it was still a prison. There was a moment of panic, but Yu soon calmed. Clearly Lydia was able to control his body in more ways than one. Also the thought that he was trapped and anyone could just walk by her door and see him was exhilarating.
Yu flipped onto his back and took hold of his dick. A few tugs and he felt the spandex once again move. It ran over his fingers and found its way over his palms without him letting go of his erection. His new spandex fingers slipped over his spandex shaft with almost no friction. No chafing. Yu used one hand to tickle his balls with his fingers while the other hand played up and down his pole. The spandex-on-spandex was so thrilling that he rolled his head back in pleasure; closing his eyes.
When he opened them again, Yu could not see. In a panic, Yu moved his hands to his face searching for the cause. His face had been covered in spandex. There was a thin layer of spandex over his eyes. He could feel the round balls under the fabric and the lids as he blinked but there was no way to pull the spandex free. Slowly his vision returned. Yu could see through the weave of the fabric, but the bright light of the room was reduced as if her were wearing sun glasses.
Regaining his sight calmed Yu enough to let him explore the rest of his face. His nose was covered completely. His nostrils were covered but similar to his eyes he was able to breathe trough the fabric. His mouth was gone. Under the triangle protrusion of his nose he found the impression of lips. But when he tried to open his mouth the fabric stretched and covered the opening. Pressing a finger over the skin he found the fabric would allow him to push a deep pocket into his mouth. He could not, however, break the spandex. Eating would be impossible but maybe he could drink liquids.
Exploring further, he found two lumps on the side of his hear that he figured were his ears. They were smoothed over. Yu could slide his hand completely around his head and found no other features. His hair was missing too. Yu figured he had nothing but a smooth head. He could only imagine what he looked like from the outside. He was essentially a blank human figure.
Downstairs Yu could hear Lydia moving about. Then the phone rang.