A certain girl's life in leather 3

As the sun was about to set, Ayane Tenkita was worried at home.

Usually, after coming home from school, she would go about her daily routine of eating and taking a bath, but today, her eyes were drawn to the leather she had taken out of the wooden box.

The pink flesh inside the cracks in the leather looked as if it was waiting to envelop the wearer.

"I guess it's not a good idea to wear it every day... but... hmm..."

As usual, I can't remember anything from the time I was wearing the leather, but the feeling of wanting to feel happy while wearing it is stronger than it was yesterday.

In fact, I've even started to think that maybe it would be okay to wear the leather all the time except when I'm at school.

However, I can't admit that, so I thought I'd find some reason to wear it again today.

"That's right for today... I'm wearing it to check if it's okay to eat and take a bath in this outfit!"

Yesterday, I felt what it was like to wear the skins, and I think I had finished researching what it would be like after I put them on.

However, I had already eaten and bathed before putting on the skins, so it's highly likely that I hadn't researched it yet.

With that in mind, I decided on the reason for wearing the skins today.

"There were no particular problems yesterday, and as long as I make the decision properly before wearing this, there won't be any problems...right?"

He said with a slightly unsure look on his face, but he took off his clothes and put his body inside the skin and put it on.

He put on the loose skin over his whole body, and then he prepared himself and put his head in the last remaining skin.

Once he had put the head inside the skin, the pink flesh on the inside of his face started to move violently and started to stick to his face all at once.

"Mmmmmm!"

She moans at the sensation of the flesh sticking to her, accepting the change in the skin.

The upper and lower parts of the flesh on her face stretch like strings, wrapping around the back of her head and securing it in place. Pink flesh stretches out from the left and right sides of the slit in her back, closing and tightening, hiding Ayane's body.

Inside the closed skin of her head, the flesh on her face begins to move, changing into its usual shape.

(Ugh... this tightness still hurts... but... something...)

The skin tightens as usual, as if it were one with my body, but in the process I feel a strange sensation I've never felt before.

I'm not sure how to describe it, but if I had to say, it feels like I'm being gently wrapped in a tight grip.

As I think about this, the flesh inside the skin starts to swell and enter my mouth and nose.

"Ugh…! Ough…!"

The meat that enters the mouth is swallowed and passed down the throat, filling the inside of the body.

The meat that enters sticks to the inside of the organs and continues to move and twist, conforming to the shape of the inside.

The meat that enters the ear spreads inside the head, branching out from a single mass.

(It's still... painful...)

Although she doesn't pass out like before, she still endures the pain of being squeezed and her consciousness becomes hazy.

Her artificial looking skin and hair start to look real, and her mouth and eyes slowly begin to open.

Her mouth exhales, revealing the inside of her mouth filled with flesh, and her beautiful blue eyes begin to appear.

"Fuhaa, ha, kufaa."

He opened his eyes, checked his surroundings, approached a nearby desk and leaned on it.

He placed one hand on the desk and held his head with the other while waiting for the tightening to finish.

"Hmm, huh."

Taking a breath a little faster than before, I checked my appearance in my own skin.

"Hehe, well then I guess I'll have to try out different things in this outfit today too!"

Ayane declared in a motivated and energetic voice.

Afterwards, naked, I opened the fridge and tried to decide what to cook for dinner that day,

but I found that I had fewer ingredients than I thought, and it didn't look like I would be able to cook anything.

"Hmm... I guess I'll have to go buy some."

I immediately went out looking for clothes to wear.

Today I was going to a public place, so I dressed up a little more than usual before leaving the house.

I headed to the supermarket I always go to.

It wasn't particularly busy, but there were still people there at this time buying dinner.

The customers would react if they saw a beautiful woman who they didn't usually see there.

"Have you seen a woman like that around here?"

"Is she a model somewhere?"

Most people who see Ayane in leather say this out loud or think it in their minds.

Hearing these voices, Ayane goes shopping as usual.

Since this is her first meal in this outfit, she buys extra ingredients for her favorite dishes and leaves the supermarket.

Ayane was in a good mood as she walked home, carrying a shopping bag that was heavier than usual in one hand.

"A lot of people reacted to this look. Maybe I should dress like this every time I go out in the future!"

She walks away feeling happy that her appearance has been complimented.

However, it is precisely because of her beautiful appearance that she is sometimes looked upon negatively.

"Hey, you there, can I talk to you for a second?"

When Ayane heard a voice from behind her and turned around, there was a man standing there dressed like a host.

He looked like a typical flashy guy in his 20s.

"Well, I've been fascinated by you since I saw you at the supermarket. How about we go somewhere together?"

Even though it was their first meeting, the man was very familiar with her.

Is this what people call a "playboy"? Ayane wondered to herself.

"Sorry. I'm not interested in that sort of invitation."

Thinking that it would be troublesome to get involved, Ayane declined and started walking back home, but the man followed her from behind as if he hadn't heard her.

"Don't say that. Just go out with me. I think you and I get along really well."

Ayane ignores him and continues walking, wishing he would just go away.

"Hey, you don't need to ignore me like that."

However, perhaps annoyed at being ignored, the man forcefully grabbed Ayane's free hand.

At that moment, Ayane looked displeased for the first time in her life.

Ayane shook off the man's hand and grabbed his arm with her free hand.

The man thought that the woman had finally given up, but when he saw Ayane's face, that thought disappeared.

From the man's perspective, Ayane's face was smiling, but from past experiences he could tell that behind that smile was anger.

If this had been a scene from a manga, there would have been an angry mark on Ayane's temple.

"I told you I don't want to, right?"

Ayane spoke in a slightly stronger voice as she tightened her grip on his arm.

"I don't think it's a good idea to try and **** yourself on a girl like that!"

Immediately after finishing his last sentence, he grabbed the man's arm with one swift squeeze.

A sound like bones creaking could be heard from the man's arm, and the man's face instantly changed to one of pain.

"It hurts so much!!"

The man was so hurt that he dropped to his knees and screamed.

Of course, he wasn't really holding it, but Ayane was also surprised by his reaction.

(Huh? Did I go too far?)

Thinking that, she let go of the man's arm and moved a little away from him.

"If this teaches you a lesson, please refrain from forcing yourself on me next time."

Ayane was still in a bad mood, but she spoke to him kindly.

However, the man held down the arm he had grabbed with his other hand and said with a frustrated look on his face,

"Remember that you strong woman!"

With this parting shot he ran away.

"Who's the strong woman?! It's rude to talk to a girl like that!"

Ayane complains to the man, but by the time she finishes her sentence, the man has already gone off into the distance.

(I guess if you look pretty, you'll attract guys like that. I'll have to be more careful next time.)

With that thought in mind, I started walking towards my house once again.

When Ayane got home, she immediately started cooking.

Even though she had experienced something on the way home, she no longer cared about it.

「～♪～～♪～♪」

Ayane hummed as she cooked.

Perhaps because she was feeling good, she ended up using more of the ingredients she had bought than she had intended, and ended up cooking more than usual.

In fact, she felt like she had cooked the most she had ever cooked.

"Oh, I made too much, but I think I can eat it now."

While saying baseless things, he finished preparing the meal and sat down.

"Well then, let's eat!"

I immediately started eating the food I had made.

It was something I always make, but I felt it turned out better than usual.

"Yes, this is a dish that you can make and eat anytime."

Ayane ate the food she had made, her face showing how delicious it was.

Although the skin was still stuck to her body, including her throat, her sense of taste seemed to be the same as before she put on the costume.

And the food, which was more than usual, was completely gone.

"Thank you for the meal. I was surprised you managed to finish it all, even though I said that a little while ago."

After eating a quantity of food that she would never be able to finish under normal circumstances, Ayane was impressed by the size of her stomach as she washed the dishes and finished cleaning up.

After taking a short break by watching TV, Ayane said with resolve,

"Okay, let's take a bath!"

She heads to the bathroom, psyched up for the main event of the day.

She wonders if there's any point in taking a bath while wearing her skin, but Ayane doesn't care and takes off her clothes and gets naked. She goes into the bath as usual, exposing her breasts, which are larger than when she's in her usual clothes, and her slender figure.

I carefully wash my slightly sweaty skin, and take some time to wash my long hair for the first time, before cleaning my whole body.

Then, after washing my body, I take a relaxing bath to relax my body.

"Ahh, that feels good."

Ayane lets the words out with a relaxed look on her face.

"It's so beautiful that you can take a bath without any problems."

As she spoke, Ayane looked at her body in the bath.

The skin, which was originally leather, did not tear even when washed or bathed, and she could even feel the heat of the bath.

Her fingers were wrinkled from the hot water, and there was not a trace of hair loss in her long, pale pink hair that had been washed.

Seeing her in such a normal, pleasant state, she felt that it would be fine for her to stay in this state.

She would rather stay in leather forever after this...

"Oh no, that's not okay!"

Ayane shook her head from side to side as if to blow away bad thoughts.

No matter how good this appearance was, it seemed she couldn't bring herself to abandon her normal life.

"I've had enough of thinking about that! Since this is my first time taking a bath in this outfit, I better relax and enjoy the bath."

I slapped my cheeks with both hands to change my mood and enter a relaxed state where I don't have to think about anything.

Before long, I started humming and enjoying the bath.

After getting out of the bath, she spent the night in only her underwear and it was time to go to bed.

Ayane tried to take off her underwear to get her skin off as usual, but

"Hmm, wait a minute, is it okay to sleep like this?"

He looks like he's just come up with the invention of the century and stops taking it off.

"It's not like I can't take it off if I sleep in this outfit, so as long as I'm careful not to oversleep, I don't think there'll be any problems."

He said it was obvious that even if she was wearing leather, it wouldn't be impossible to take it off, but Ayane, who was wearing leather, knew that it was true, just like the dent in her neck.

Having made up her mind, Ayane changed into her nightgown, turned off the lights, and lay down in bed.

"Hehe, it kind of reminds me of the feeling I got when I went to sleep on my first school trip."

Feeling a little nervous, I pulled myself under the covers and got into bed.

I set my alarm a little earlier so that I wouldn't be in trouble if something happened.

(Well then, good night. I hope you have a good day tomorrow.)

Thinking this, I closed my eyes and fell asleep.

After a while, I could hear her breathing.

Ayane, clad in leather, was sleeping with a comfortable look on her face.

The morning sunlight streamed in through the window, illuminating Ayane's long, pale pink hair.

The alarm clock, which she had set a little earlier than her usual wake-up time, began to ring.

"Yeah…"

Ayane slowly got up from the bed and turned off the alarm.

She still had sleepy eyes, but she stretched her arms out in the air.

"Mmm! What a morning!"

" I said, waking her up.

It was my first time sleeping in my leather form, so after I got up from the bed, I checked my body to make sure there was nothing wrong with it.

My nightgown was a little disheveled, just like in my everyday life, but my long, light pink hair was still in perfect condition, and seemed to require no care.

"This hair really doesn't get messy. I wish my hair was like this."

Ayane admires his long, pale pink hair, stroking it gently, but time passes as she does so.

"But I need to get dressed. I need to get ready for school."

I took off my pajamas and underwear, becoming naked, then put both hands behind my hair and ran my fingers over the thin hollow at the base of my neck.

"Ahh, I wish I could go to school like this."

As he said this, he began to remove the skin by pulling it from side to side.

Pink flesh becomes visible beneath the flesh-colored skin, and a tear stretches vertically down her back, making a tearing sound.

Ayane's black hair, wrapped around the string-like flesh inside the skin, becomes visible, and her eyes and mouth slowly close.

The hair and skin return to their artificial appearance, and the tightly-held skin becomes loose again.

The flesh that entered through her ears leaves her body as if being sucked out, and returns to part of the inside of the skin.

She can see the flesh stuck to her face, and continues to pull, groaning.

「ーーーー！」

The flesh that had been stuck to her body started peeling off, and then flowed back towards her mouth.

The flesh that looked like a respirator and eye mask stuck to her face still didn't seem like it would come off no matter how hard she pulled it, but the strings of flesh that stretched from the flesh and wrapped around the back of her head were shrinking in thickness as they pulled the skin forward.

This time, the flesh of the strings on the top and bottom snapped at almost the same time, and the flesh that had stuck to Ayane's face came off all at once.

"Phew! Hah, hah, hah~"

Ayane lowered the head skin to her chest, took a breath, and checked her surroundings.

The sun was shining on the room, and the clock showed the time for the next morning.

"Maybe I slept in my skins..."

She could tell from the situation around her that this was the case.

Normally, she would have been flustered by her own unexpected actions.

However, she had plenty of time, and perhaps because she was feeling better than usual, she didn't seem to mind.

"Maybe sleeping in leather makes you feel better? Surely that's not true."

While lightly denying the joke he had made, he removed his skin completely and put his body in the box.

Then, after completing his morning routine, it was time to leave the house and head to school as usual.