Wriggling in the seat I'm forced to adjust the seat yet another time, my shrunken legs no longer reaching the peddles after my short break by the side of the road. Glancing down I can see my nipples straining against the tight material of the suit, the slightly coarse fabric only heightening my arousal.
"Alright...come on" I pant, chewing at my lower lip as I force myself to look back up at the road. "Just a few more hours and then...well..." I continue, trailing off at the thought of having some private time to explore the temporary new me.
With clammy and shaking hands I take hold of the wheel again, easing back out into the empty road on the last leg of my journey.
The crackling and snapping noises emanating from inside my body slowly begin to grow few and far between, my bones settling into their new shape as the nanobots begin to finish up their task. Looking down briefly I notice the fatty stockpile in my tummy has diminished down to only a subtle softness in an otherwise slender frame. My arms have grown almost unbelievably thin considering what they had been only a few hours before, my hands and fingers slender and petite to match.
I squirm in my seat, murmuring under my breath as I feel a sudden tugging in my groin. Furrowing my brow I let out the occasional squeak and squeal as I feel my new pussy slowly but sure get molded by the Shape Suit.
The cum coating my thigh slowly begins to dry in the warm and humid car, sticking the suit to my soft and supple flesh. An embarrassed blush begins to cover my soft squeezable cheeks as I realize that at this moment to the outside observer I was just a girl covered in some guys com, the thought causing a strange new tingle in my crotch as my freshly minted pussy reacts to my lewd thoughts.
As the sun begins to pass overhead, signaling that my drive was soon going to be coming to an end, I feel a suddenly buzzing headache creep its way into my skull. It is like the strangest brain freeze I could imagine, the subtle fuzzy and numbing pain immediately letting me know the cause.
"I...think I've had the suit on for too long" I squeak, my soft and melodic new voice sounding strangely similar to my old one.
In my research for Shape Suits I had looked at how to get the best effect out of them. While most places recommended simply wearing the suit for the period of time stated for best results there were also warnings about overexposure. Much like how the nanobots, when left to their own devices, would leave the suited area and begin to work on the wearer's face so too would they begin to rewire the wearer's brain. While there had been no real horror stories from this occurring most who had experienced it described having altered tastes, preferences, one even claiming to have developed a new fetish.
The sharp buzzing, starting at the back of my skull, slowly begins to envelope more and more of my head. My eyes begin to water as I struggle to concentrate through the strange sensation of the few rogue nanobots messing with my head.
Reaching the outskirts of Tulip Springs I quickly pull my car over. I hastily grab the sides of the suit's high neck, tugging at it until I hear a small pop. Without warning I begin to feel the suit grow loose as the begins to deactivate. The buzzing in my head quickly stops, the subtle numbness throughout my reshaped body rapidly vanishing as well as the nanobots retreat into the suit.
Soon I'm left practically swimming in the later lycra-esque material of the Shape Suit, my small frame shivering as I feel my car's air conditioner wash over my sweat and cum covered lithe body. Slowly but surely I manage to squirm my way free from the suit, dropping the sweat-soaked garment in the passenger side seat.
I go to reach for a bag in my backseat, however I pause as I feel my newly plumped behind stick to the faux leather seat. Grinning I take a moment to enjoy the view of my new body, my hands roaming my freshly minted curves. Cupping my firm perky breasts I look down at my crotch, a neatly trimmed line of hair pointing straight to my tight virgin pussy. A chuckle escapes my lips, the low laughing sounding adorably lewd in context when done in my sweet voice.
"This is going to be a fun job" I squeak, looking between the mound between my legs and the reflection of my sweet young face in the mirror.
Grabbing the overnight bag from the back seat I pull it open, rifling through the various items until I find what I was looking for. With a wide smile I carefully tug free a small summer dress, an adorable floral pattern adorning the airy garment. I wriggle with excitement, relishing the sway of my hips as I pull the dress over my head and pat it smooth over myself. Looking in the mirror I'm met with the sight of someone who could have been my younger sister, her features strangely similar to my own along with the same short brown hair and bright blue eyes.
Smiling warmly I start up the car once more, getting back into the road as I pass into the fringes of Tulip Springs.
The outskirts of the small town largely comprise small farmsteads, or at least what used to be farmsteads. Many of the fields appear to have been left to be reclaimed by nature, the houses looking more like holiday homes than anything people lived.
Before long the fringes of what could be called a town begin to pass me by, small clusters of houses and shops growing denser and denser by the minute. Reaching for my phone I find it won't unlock, the device no longer recognizing my thumbprint.
"Fuck...um..." I mumble, slowly typing my PIN into the phone as I try to bring up the address of my new apartment.
After a brief moment of fumbling with the seemingly much larger phone I find it, the address of the small apartment a few blocks away from the town hall. Following the directions on my phone I manage to find my way to the central business district of the town, pulling up alongside the aging yet dignified town hall as I begin to guide myself home from there.
The drive from the town hall to the small apartment building only takes a few minutes. As I pull into the tiny parking lot I look up at the squat two-story brick building, each apartment being visible to the outside world as they connect to a long concrete landing that leads to a small metal staircase.
"Not the nicest...but it's free" I giggle, bouncing a little in my seat in excitement as I hop out of the car.
Taking the set of keys I had been given for the apartment I look at the number printed on the small key-ring.
"2-3..." I mumble, my eyes looking up at the upper floor landing as I quickly begin to walk towards the stairs. With each step I can feel the light material of my dress cling to my sweat-covered body, my nipples poking through my thin cloth.
As I reach the stairs I begin to sway my hips in an exaggerated fashion, reveling in the sensation of my soft plump behind bouncing along with every step as I race up the stairs to my new home.
Standing in front of the apartment door I bite my lower lip, rubbing my thighs together as I fumble with the keys. I can still feel my own cum coating my left tight, the thought of this secret hidden beneath my dress causing a distracting heat to surge through my petite body.
After a short struggle I manage to get the door unlocked, opening the door to reveal a small furnished living room. As I take my first step inside I hear the noise of footsteps behind me, the jiggling of keys ringing out as I spin around with a short gasp.
My jaw drops as I look up at the figure behind me, a grinning man in his mid to late twenties. He looks far too familiar, his build and even much of his facial features matching my own. He's dressed in a simple plain black t-shirt and a baggy ill-fitting pair of jeans, his feet covered in only a tight black material as he stands without shoes. He looks down at me for a moment, spinning the keys in his fingers before pocketing.
"Thanks for bringing me my keys" he chuckles, looking over his shoulder at the car down in the parking lot "And my things"
"Who...Who are..." I whisper, my voice catching in my throat as I stare up at my strange doppelganger.
"Why...I'm Jordan Hughes" they reply with a Cheshire cat grin.
My heart hammers in my chest, my mind racing and struggling to comprehend what was happening and more importantly who I was looking at. My eyes dart over them, finding more and more similarities between the stranger and my old body.
A gasp escapes my lips as I notice the black skintight fabric of a Shape Suit sticking out from under the man's plain black t-shirt.
"That...that's..." I squeak, my eyes darting around in search of more clues.
"Don't you recognize me?" the man chuckles, adjusting his clothes as he tries to hide the suit beneath.
Suddenly I notice something, the initial shock of the situation giving way to a sense of realization as I see...
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