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|Storycodes: Other/f; F/mf; magic; transform; spandex; suit; cons/nc; X|
|Janet's Zentaisuit by Rubberbando Other/f; F/mf; magic; transform; spandex; suit; cons/nc; X|
Janet was having another one of those relationships where her man wouldn't be supportive of her fetish. Janet couldn't understand why it was so hard for the guy to have sex with her in her spandex zentaisuit, all he ever wanted to do is have raw sex.. no immagination... no adventure... nothing! And to top things off, she found out that he had been sleeping with her best friend Rhonda, who apparently didn't mind just having raw sex. However, he wasn't the first to do this to her... and this time it was the last straw!
The next day, Janet pulled out her one and only (because it brought sooo much pleasure) spandex zentaisuit that she had since she was 17, it's shiny black smoothness felt sooo good against her skin each time she wore it. The main reason she loved it so much was the fact it covered every inch of her body, it had feet, gloves, and a hood that had eyeholes and a mouthhole. It even had the proper holes in the crotch region as well. Janet had many adventures in her outfit of love (both with men and when she was alone), yet it still seemed to be as new as the day she bought it. Amazingly, there was no wear or tear on it as if it was never used, but Janet knew better (she grins to herself).
Quickly she gets her mind on what she had to do. Janet pulls out a pair of sissors and starts cutting her outfit into as many pieces as possible. Tears come to her eyes, seeing what she had done. She stands there in shock staring at the remains. She cries out, "Why must you always ruin my life! Why can't you let me live my life! All you do is taunt me and tease me with your shinyness and your tightness on my skin! I've had enough!"
Janet scoops up all the pieces and throws them into a trashbag and tosses the bag into the dumpster outside her apartment. All that day, Janet couldn't think of anything but what she had done. She had killed her true love, the one that would never leave her for anyone else. She sobbed on her way home. When she arrived, she quickly went to the dumpster where she had left it's remains. The dumpster was still full as it was when she left in the morning but something was missing. She grabbed the bag that she had earlier put the suit in and to her amazement, the bag was empty! The only sign that someone might of tampered with it was the small hole on the side of the bag. The only thing that didn't seem right with the hole was it was way too small for a hand to fit into it.
Janet started to panic. All that was on her mind was, "Must find it.."
For a half hour, Janet searched the dumpster and had no luck. Tired and very sour-scented, Janet went inside her apartment and drew herself a bath to clean up before bed. She layed inside the warm water, trying to relax, but had no luck. All she had on her mind was the zentaisuit. After she was done with her bath, Janet got out of the tub and started to towel herself off but something caught her attention. Something started to slither underneath the door. Janet stopped where she was in shock of what she saw. It was her zentaisuit! Or at least what remained of it.
Slowly it made it's way under the door and into the bathroom. Janet found herself unable to do anything but watch as the suit started coming back together piece by piece mending itself until it was whole again. It stood there before her almost like it was looking at her. Janet started hearing a voice in her head, "Why did you do this to me? We've been a team since the very beginning! How could you discard me like all of those men had done to you over the years? What did I do to deserve this but love you?"
Janet stood there in awe and muttered, "I never meant to do it... I was.. confused... lost.. I didn't know what to do! Every man I've tried to love wouldnt except my feelings toward you and would refuse to make love to us as one... please forgive me... I didn't mean it!"
The voice spoke once more, "Yessss.... soon we will be one and never be apart again..."
The zentaisuit slowly moves toward Janet and starts slithering over her body, totally encasing her. Janet stands there, unable to move, unable to breathe as it tightens it's grip on her body. The zentaisuit grows tighter and tighter, gripping her body, causing it to tingle in ways she never felt before. Slowly, it begins to bond with her skin, becoming her skin. Seeping into every cell in her body. Janet collapses onto the floor, fresh from the transformation. Every part of her body tingles with pleasure, Janet slowly get up and mutters, "Wow... I feel sooo good... sooo shiny.. sooo smooth... so... so.. STRETCHY!" Janet reaches her arms out in different directions and watches as they stretch and get longer. The moment she stops reaching out, they go back to their original length with true stretchyness like spandex.
"This could be fun!" She grins. "But first I have a score to settle." Janet opens the bathroom window and slithers out it and into the night....
Elsewhere, a woman named Rhonda was out for a late night stroll. She was feeling a little guilty about stealing her best friend Janet's boyfriend away from her and couldn't sleep. Suddenly, she heard a noise behind her and turned around quickly to see what it was. Looking around she didn't see anything, but when she turned around to face forward, she nearly jumped out of her skin as there was a dark, shiny skinned, almost faceless, figure standing directly in front of her.
"Janet? Is that you?" she asked nervously.
The figure nodded and reached out towards her. "You stole my boyfriend." the figure whispered.
Rhonda jumped back startled. "I... I didn't mean to hurt you Janet... honest! James and I got drunk at a Christmas party and one thing led to another..."
The figure continued to reach out towards Rhonda, "It's too late for that Rhonda, I want my revenge!"
Scared, Rhonda made a run for it. She ran for a couple blocks and then ducked down an alleyway, only to find herself at a dead end. "Aw crap..." Rhonda muttered as she looked for a way out. She then noticed a door on one of the walls. She prayed that it would open and to her suprise it was unlocked. Rhonda quickly darted inside and closed the door behind her. She tried to lock it behind her but the lock was obviously broken. Looking around she noticed that she had entered a dance shop and could probably hide out in one of the dressing rooms until Janet was gone. She opened one of the dressing room doors, hopped inside and closed the door behind her. The little room felt more like a closet than a dressing room with several pairs of tights and a couple unitards hanging up on hooks in there.
Suddenly, Rhonda heard the door to the shop open and close. She hoped it was anybody but Janet. She peeked through a slot in the dressing room door, only to see that dark figure that was Janet standing just outside of it.
"Oh, Rhonda...did you really think you could hide from me?" Janet whispered. And with that, the door flew open.
Rhonda screamed, "Please don't hurt me!"
Janet chuckled, "Oh no, I won't hurt you... I'll just give you what you deserve..."
Suddenly, Rhonda felt something wrap around her wrists. Looking down she noticed that some of the tights seemed to have come to life. A moment later, more tights in the dressing room came to life and started to wrap themselves around her legs. "What the?" Rhonda said.
Janet waved her hands and then unitards came to life and slithered and stretched themselves around Rhonda's body until she was completely covered in spandex and then began to tighten and squeeze against her skin. Her body began to tingle as the spandex merged with her body, becoming her skin. Moments later, all that stood there was another figure coated completely in spandex, but instead of being solid black, this one was a swirl of the many colors from the tights and unitards. Rhonda looked herself up and down in shock and then looked into a nearby mirror to see that her face had smoothed out completely blank.
Turning back to Janet, Rhonda said, "What did you do to me?"
Janet laughed, "I made you mine!"
And with that, Janet waved her hand again. Almost instantly, Rhonda felt her body tingling again and her skin tightening even more. She began to feel weak and found it hard to hold herself up. Looking down at her hands, she noticed that they were thinning out more and more as well as the rest of her body as she got weaker and weaker. Before she knew it, Rhonda collapsed to the ground, nothing more than a pile of lycra. She could she Janet looking down at her and then reaching down to pick her up. Janet held up her new zentaisuit and rubbed it against her face.
"Not bad, if I do say so myself. " she chuckled and folded up Rhonda and took her to her new home.... Janet's Closet.
It was a usual day for James, he got up showered, dressed and ate before going to work. This morning however, he got up and went to get the morning paper as usual and found a package outside his door. The package wasn't labeled and was wrapped in plain brown paper. That's odd he thought to himself, I didn't order anything. Oh well, he thought. James took it with him into his room to open it. Carefully he tore open the paper and opened the small box. He then reached inside and felt something very soft and slippery. He slowly pulled it out and revealed itself as a pair of very ultra-shine bike shorts. Hmmmm... now who would send me these? he thought to himself. I've never worn such things before, what the heck.
James undressed himself (underwear and all) and slowly pulled the shorts up to his waist. Ahhhhh! The smooth stretchy material clung to his hind quarters and legs. James never felt sooo good in his life. Suddenly, he caught glance of the clock on the wall, it was 8:50! He had to be at work in ten minutes! Quickly, James got dressed again and hurried off to work. He, however, forgot to take off the shorts in his hurry.
James arrived at work at about 9:05. Strangely, as out of shape as he was, he was not tired from rushing into work so quickly. In fact he was feeling quite energetic. Wow, I'm feeling good he thought to himself. His legs tingled from the run and the skin felt as if it was crawling. His boss and ex-girlfriend Janet stopped by and said, "James, we need to talk, this is the last time you walk in late, meet me in my office at 3:00."
James was in a daze wondering if she was going to find some way to fire him since he left her for Rhonda. 12:00, James got a chance to take that bathroom break he wanted, he went into a stall, took off his slacks and realized he still had on those bike shorts from this morning. Oddly, they seemed tighter and were now reaching down to his knees. Hmmmm... too much coffee he thought.
3:00: James was in a conference and his legs tingled some more and the shorts grew alittle tighter. James got out of the conference a few minutes later and went to a bathroom to check himself out. The shorts seemed to have extended down to his ankles! And worse, they grew tighter and tighter with each passing moment. James looked at his watch... 3:15! James quickly, hurried to Janet's office.
She stood there outside the door with a grin on her face. "I wondered what was keeping you." she said motioning him to enter her office. "Did you like my little present?" she asked.
James was stunned. "T-That was you?" he said.
"Yes, it was, I'm glad you wore them to work, I have a little suprise for you." she grinned.
Janet put her arms around James and started undressing him, piece by piece. Finally, she took off his slacks. "My, My, aren't we looking alittle tight and shiny..." Janet chuckled.
James looked down to see the spandex had stretched itself down over his feet and had gotten so tight that it highlighted every contour of his body. Janet started to undress herself and James went to remove the spandex tights he was now wearing.
"Don't bother, those are NEVER coming off..." Janet said.
James realized that there was no line between the spandex and his skin. The spandex started moving again, but this time it was upward! Faster and faster it began pulling and stretching, seeking to embed itself in his skin. Up his stomach, then his chest and arms. Finally, it covered his hands and moved up his neck and over his face. All James could do is pull at it hoping to remove it with no avail. When he pulled on it, it felt as if he were pulling at his own skin but without pain... it easily stretched but still hung on to him.
After the transformation was complete, James looked up at Janet standing before him. She too was completely covered in spandex as well. James felt hormones peaking as he became aroused at her sight. Janet reached out to him with her arms and they stretched out and rapped around him thus pulling him to her. She wrapped her arms around him and pressed her self against his smooth slippery body. Slowly they started kissing and feeling each other's spandex covered bodies.
"I want you in me now..." Janet whispered into James' ear. Janet then spread her legs and wrapped them around James and pulled him closer thus pushing his spandex cock into her spandex cunt. Ahhhhhhh... they moaned together. Slowly and smoothly, James slid in and out of her tight slippery pussy. Simultaniously, they both reached their peaks, Janet's pussy tightened up on James' cock and quivered slightly. James felt himself ejaculating inside her and his skin tightened more and more. It was almost as he was becoming flatter and flatter as the spandex grew tighter.
In mere moments, James had collapsed into a pile of spandex, nothing more than a zentaisuit for Janet's collection. Janet stood there for a moment, taking in the pleasure she was feeling. "It was good for me, I hope it was good for you my friend."
Janet morphed back into a more human looking form. Then she reached down to pick up her new zentaisuit, folded him up and put him into her briefcase to take him to his new home, her closet.
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