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Chapter 2 by Qu Huachang Qu Huachang

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A certain girl's life in leather 2

The sun had already set, and the stars and moon were illuminating the darkened sky.

"Hmm, I wondered what would happen this morning."

Ayane Tenkita, who lives in the house, sighed as she recalled the morning.

Ayane was in a hurry in the morning.

Although she hadn't overslept because she had gone to bed late the previous night, she woke up at a time when it was unclear whether she would make it to school on time.

She quickly got changed, groomed herself, and headed to school with breakfast in her mouth, like a character in a manga.

Fortunately, she wasn't late, but even now that she had returned home from school and finished up most of her personal life, she still felt tired from the morning.

"This is why it happened like this..."

As he spoke, he held up the skin he had taken off yesterday and looked at it.

The skin was still in the same condition as when he had taken it off yesterday, looking as artificial as ever, with a slit in the back as if it was waiting for someone to wear it.

Ayane was worried about what to do with this skin.

When she wears it, she is hit with pain from the tightness, and something like flesh enters her body.

Moreover, her memory of wearing it is vague, and she doesn't know what she might do to it at worst. She thought she should never wear such a thing again, or even throw it away in the trash at worst.

But at the same time, she also wanted to feel the fun she felt when she wore it again.

Ayane agonized over the leather and decided to

"Yesterday I wore it without knowing what it was, but this time I'm going to wear it while checking how it will look. This is something that's necessary!"

In the end, Ayane succumbs to the temptation to wear the skin, and while telling herself that this is the reason she wears it, she takes off her clothes.

Naked, she opens the slit in the skin that was hidden by her long light pink hair, and puts on the skin as if entrusting herself to the pink flesh inside. With

her fingertips inside, it feels like she is wearing a rubber suit that is one size larger, and when she has put the skin on from her neck down, the skin of her head and the mass of her chest hang down in front of her, making her look just like a suspicious person.

Finally, she stares at the flesh inside the remaining head skin,

"If I wear it like this it'll stick to my skin... Ugh! I'll just have to bear it for today!"

Thinking about what happened yesterday, Ayane nervously slid her head into the head skin.

And when her head was completely inside the head skin, it happened.

As if it had been waiting for her to finish putting on the skin, the flesh on the back of her face started to move and stuck to Ayane's face with ****.

"Mugh!"

Even though I knew this would happen, I couldn't help but cry out at the sensation of the flesh clinging to me. Thick, string-like flesh stretched out from the left and right sides of the top and bottom of the clinging flesh and wrapped around the back of my head, fixing my head in place so that the prey wouldn't escape.

At the same time, the flesh in the slit on my back began to close, and it began to tighten as if to trap me inside the skin.

(Ugh! It hurts after all! But I'll endure it...!)

Today I don't resist by trying to take it off, but instead endure the pain of the tightness of the leather and focus on the changes in my body.

I can feel the flesh stuck to my face and the string-like flesh wrapped around me moving slimily along the surface as it squeezes my head.

It's likely that at this point the flesh is taking on the shape of an eye mask or a respirator, and the flesh at the back of my head is sticking together and changing into a single string.

At the same time, I began to feel the leather tightening.

It was tightly gripping not only my whole body, but also my fingers and the area between them.

My crotch and buttocks were being squeezed deep inside, but the pain itself was not much different from the other parts.

As I felt this, the flesh inside the leather of my head started to grow and it began to go inside my body.

"Ngh! Mmmmm!"

Maybe because I was conscious of it, I felt it entering my body even more.

The flesh was being **** into my mouth, nose, and ears, and it felt like it was constantly flowing and filling my body, but I didn't feel short of breath.

The flesh inside my body moved in undulating motions as if adjusting its shape, and the flesh in my ears felt like it was spreading out as if taking root.

(Another thought...in my head...endure...)

Ayane's thoughts were becoming hazy, but she continued to feel the condition of her body.

At first the pain of the leather around her head and the string-like flesh tightening were separate, but soon they became one pain.

As the loose leather tightened, she no longer felt as if it was wrapped around her, and she began to feel as if her long, pale pink hair was growing out of her own head.

Her mouth opened as if seeking fresh air, and her eyes opened as if to let light into a world of darkness.

"Phew, hah, hah."

After opening her eyes, Ayane rests her head on the nearby bed and clutches the blanket tightly while breathing heavily.

Since her memory of what happened after she lost consciousness yesterday was vague, she is desperately trying to stay conscious so that she can remember what happened today.

"Mmm, ah, haa."

She let out a sound she normally wouldn't make and endured the pain of being squeezed with a look of agony on her face.

A few minutes later, when the tightening was over, I calmed my rough breathing, wiped the sweat that had dripped from my body with my hands,

and stood up. After checking my current appearance, I moved to the mirror and stared at myself.

"Transformation complete! Just kidding!"

Ayane, clad in leather and with her long, pale pink hair fluttering in the wind, spoke in a good mood.

"But even so, the feeling of being good after suffering is so good, I'm glad I endured it."

Ayane is sitting on the bed, saying something like, "The beer I had after work was delicious." She

doesn't seem to care about the pain or suffering she was in, and she doesn't talk about the worries she had before she put on the leather.

"I hate pain and suffering, but all's well that ends well. Also, I'm okay with not remembering anything and not knowing what to do as long as I'm doing my job properly now. So that means my worries from a while ago are over!"

That was the easy solution.

If only I could remember it after I took it off.

Ayane was currently only wearing her underwear.

She was still thinking about what had happened this morning, even in her leather outfit, and since there wasn't much time until her usual bedtime, she was wearing clothes that were easy to move around in and could be taken off quickly.

"I don't plan on going out today, so I'll just have to do what I can inside the house in this outfit... Ah!"

Now that I think about it, I remember him saying that he would check the skin before wearing it. Although, that was just because he wanted to wear the skin.

"I don't have anything else I can do, so this is a good opportunity. I didn't go into detail yesterday, so I'll check it out more today!"

After making this loud declaration, Ayane thinks about what to do.

"Now that I think about it, I felt lighter when I was walking, I wonder if my physical abilities have changed too?"

Remembering how I was yesterday, I decided to test my physical capabilities today. I wondered

how much strength I could exert, so I took out a hand grip I had bought a while ago but hadn't used much and tried to grip it. Before

I put on the leather, I had to exert all my strength before I could finally attach the handle, but now I could attach it with ease and do it multiple times.

I wondered if my muscle strength had improved, so I tried lifting a nearby chair and desk, and I was able to move them easily.

"Oh, this might make cleaning and tidying up easier!"

Thinking that it could be useful in daily life, I next tried some light exercise in my room.

I was able to do exercises such as push-ups, which I usually can't do, normally, and I could also do the splits like a gymnast, so my body seemed to have become more flexible.

"It's easy to move my body and it feels good to move! I wish I could do this before I started wearing leather."

Perhaps because it's something she can't usually do, Ayane seems to enjoy doing indoor exercises.

Also, although she usually feels a bit tired after exercising, she doesn't feel tired at all now.

I wonder if it's because of the tightness of the skin or the flesh inside her body, and...

"Now that I think about it, what happens to the meat inside the body?"

" he asked, a question that was a bit late.

Even though so much had entered his body, he didn't feel any discomfort inside at all.

He tried to examine only what was visible by opening his mouth in front of the mirror and peering inside, but the inside of his mouth was the same as usual, and even when he touched his tongue with his fingers he couldn't tell the difference.

It was probably not just the visible parts, but the flesh was sticking to every part of his body that could be reached, forming a shape.

"So this is the flesh underneath that soft skin. The saliva is coming out normally too, it's really strange."

It would be quite surprising for someone else to see her, but seeing Ayane in leather makes it seem light and understandable.

Of course, it can't be helped in this state where she doesn't question the leather she's wearing.

I took a look at her ears just to be sure, but it was hard to see inside them, so I decided to leave it at that, since there was nothing strange about them from the outside.

"And speaking of parts that go inside the body, we haven't checked that one yet. Umm, a hand mirror."

Ayane takes off her underwear, spreads her legs, and holds the mirror in her hand to reflect the area between her legs.

There are holes such as the vaginal opening, and the hair on the skin seems to be growing there from the beginning. When she actually touches it, she feels a little.

"Even though I'm wearing leather, it's still embarrassing to see this part of myself."

As she researched like this, time passed, and when she caught her breath, Ayane checked the clock.

It was nearly bedtime.

"It's almost bedtime, so I guess I should get undressed for the day."

Ayane said as she took off her underwear.

"It's a shame, but we'll continue tomorrow!"

With that decision made, I put both hands on the hollow of her neck that was hidden by her hair and began to pull in one go.

The flesh underneath the skin begins to open up, revealing Ayane's natural black hair, and the feeling in the skin slowly disappears.

The hair and skin begin to look artificial again, and the crack in her back also begins to widen as the flesh at the joint tears toward her waist.

Her eyes and mouth unconsciously close, her vision goes dark, and she is unable to make a sound.

「ーーー!」

Even after he can no longer make a sound, he continues to pull the skin, making a growling sound from his throat.

String-like flesh can be seen wrapped around the top and bottom of the back of the head, and the flesh inside the ears crawls out and returns to the inside of the skin.

As the skin of the head is pulled forward, the string-like flesh at the back of the head shrinks, but this time the **** was applied downwards, so the string-like flesh around the mouth

and nose breaks first. The flesh shaped like a respiratory system leaves the face, and at the same time the flesh that was stuck inside the body returns to the same amorphous shape it was when it entered, and exits through the mouth and nose.

"Mmmmm! Ugghhhh!"

With the flesh coming out of its mouth, it was able to make a sound, and continued to pull on the skin while making a strained noise.

As if resisting to the end, the string-like flesh around the eyes that had not been torn off broke, and the skin of its head came off along with the flesh that had been stuck to its face.

"Haa, haa, huh."

Checking myself in the mirror, I took a deep breath and calmed myself down.

I tried to recall my memories of wearing leather, but just like yesterday, I couldn't remember anything.

"Hmm, I don't remember this time either... I remember until I was in bed enduring it though..."

I wonder if it was because of the meat that got in through my ear, or if it was impossible for me to remember no matter how hard I tried, but while I was thinking about this, time passed.

"If I keep doing this it'll be late again! I need to get to bed early!"

Ayane put the skins back into the box they came in, changed into her pajamas, and got into bed.

She could think about the details tomorrow when she had time.

With that thought in mind, she slowly drifted off to sleep.

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