Matt Jamie looked at another Matt look alike and slowly walked towards him. Then, the feline Matt clone dashed out of the tent and pushing Jamie aside and back into the thick woods. As Jamie got back to his feet wondering what happened, he realized that you turned him into yourself and went inside the tent and picked you up. When he picks up your hood, you wish you had your facial features to show your emotions to Jamie as you stare at yourself. "What did you do to me Matt?!" his voice is still the same thankfully as he shakes you a bit as you moan confusingly as he shakes you frantically. He's being hysterical and hoping that you have the answers but realize you can't speak English anymore, only just moan and wriggle. He gently places you on the floor with the front of your hood up as he wonders what to do next, "I'm sorry Matt for doing that to you, but you turned me into yourself! You're probably shocked as well too?" he says to your sleeping bag form only a moan from you is the only thing you can reply to his question. "I almost forgot that you can't talk anymore. I guess that's the price for being a living spandex huh?"
Jamie continued his second day of camping, trying to ignore the event that happened for now and hope that this is a dream. When it became nightfall, Jamie, sat next to you with his right foot on your flat body rubbing you since you like the pleasure of being touched and moan and wriggle as usual. "I don't know how you changed me into you man, but I just hope this is a dream." he says as looks down and continues, "I don't know what to do next. I wish it was a dream but it isn't. I'm you and you're just a pile of spandex." You feel upset from his words to which that is true and groan in sadness. "I"m sorry Matt, I didn't mean to say it in a bad way." He then picks you up and hugs you tightly and moan to his hug. "I know you're my property now, but you're still my best friend. I made a promise to your family that I will never let anything bad happen to you when they passed away. I don't care if I look like you now at least I know you're safe with me." he releases you and looks at you with a gentle smile on his face. "Tomorrow, when we head home, you'll be my own bed for now on. Even if I don't return to normal." You wish you can cry or shed tears but again, moan in happiness that he still treats you like a best friend. "It's getting late, let's go to bed and give me the best night of my life Matt." you managed to make a little nod as he take off his clothes and enters your body from your backside as you shiver and moan and zips you up with him inside you and makes himself comfortable. He smells you and notices you don't smell like his sweat and smell like new spandex clothing or costume. "Whaddya know? You do self clean yourself!" He says and chuckles. You feel your hood stretch as he yawns and you start to massage him to sleep and says, "Good night buddy I'll see you tomorrow." and then drifts to slumber land. You then start to milk him again and rub your inner skin against his (which used to be yours) as he soon sweats in his sleep and and you feel and taste his leaking cum. You moan a bit louder, your wriggling movements go faster and you soon start to shrink wrap around your best friend which is still deeply asleep but is shuffling around from you massaging him and his crotch (mostly his crotch). And then, you feel a spreading stain in your crotch area and hear a sigh of breath hitting your hood as you enjoy that and continued again until you fall asleep.
The next day...