I couldn't believe what I had done as I unlocked the door to the house and carried the Patricia-suit into the house. I needed to find somewhere quiet to think about what had happened so I took the limp skin up to my bedroom - lucky there was no one else in the house.
I unrolled the skin on the bed and stripped the suit of it's clothes. Patricia was a real hottie, even thought there was no substance to her body her breasts were perky and her abs were clearly muscled.
Suddenly the door bell rang, and I went down stairs to see who it was. Opening the door revealed two cops - I almost shit myself!
"We're looking for a women called Patricia. We believe she was involved in an accident and your car was seen in the area" said one of the cops.
"Yeah she's upstairs, asleep" I blurted out, regretting it almost instantly. "Sir, we need to verify she is OK - can you ask her to come down and talk with us". "Yeah, sure" I replied with a stammer and went upstairs.
There was only one thing I could do. I quickly stripped out of my clothes and found the near invisible zipper buried in the Patricia-suit's thick luxurious hair at the base of her skull, with one swift movement I pulled the zipper down to the base of it's spine.
Without another thought I started to climb into Patricia - I knew time was short. I stepped into her legs, pulling the suit up to my waist, I slipped my dick into a sheath behind her vagina. I pulled the suit up further and my arse slipped into her's. I slipped my balls back into my body as the suits elasticity pulled everything flat.
I pushed my right hand into the sleeve of the suit pushing my hand into hers, pulling the sleeve into place I watched in amazement as Patricia's slim arm performed as my own. Now using Patricia's own hand I guided my left hand into place - as I pulled the arms and shoulders into place Patricia's abs and chest pulled into place.
I grabbed Patricia's face pushing the thick dirty blond hair away from the opening in the back of her head. I took a deep breath an pulled Patricia's head over my own. It went dark for a second while I pushed and pulled her features over my own and the I could see again. I caught sight of my reflection in the mirror and stopped as Patricia stared back at me with her baby blue eyes. I needed to get a move on - I grabbed the zipper and pulled it up making sure it closed properly at the base of my skull - I roughed up "my" hair concealing the zipper completely.
I was a little chubbier and taller than Patricia's tight muscular build but as I rubbed Patricia's new little pot belly, somehow it simply dissolved and I shrank and Patricia's physique was restored.
Without a further thought I pulled on Patricia's clothes, and walked downstairs.
"Good evening..." I paused, this was Patricia's voice! - I continued "... can I help you?"
"Can we see some ID please ma'am" asked one of the cops. I felt in my pants pocket inside was a card and a key. I pulled out the card and it was Patricia's ID - I handed it over.
The cops checked the ID and comparing the photo with my new likeness. "OK, thank you ma'am, sorry to bother you" the cop handed back the ID and left. I sighed and closed the door.