He turns into an empty suit

Its morning and you stretch your arms cheerily and throw on your night gown. You walk into your kitchen and make yourself a light breakfast, egg whites, mixed with tomatoes and spinach. You love that you're now a fabulous cook instead of having to eat cereal and ramen noodles for breakfast like your former self always did! Speaking of which you go the closet and see the empty skin suit of your former self on a clothes hanger where you left him. You decided its time for him to reassume his old life, his family would be deeply upset with his absence unlike his grandfather. So you put on your work uniform and today some black heels to go with your outfit.

Work is the same routines you've been doing for years but its considerably spiced due to the fact that under your oriental feminine appearance lies the mind of a younger caucasian male college student, who rarely got the amount of looks you've been getting all day in the hotel lobby. Even though its from men its better than getting no attention at all. You love talking to guests and coworkers alike and sometimes you find your panties getting wet just communicating normally with them knowing they see you as none other than Carolina Ma, (of course why wouldn't they, you are her after all.) Which reminds you that its almost break time, so you go to the back room of the hotel and pick up the shopping bag from your home with the skin suit of your former self inside it.

15 minutes later you are letting yourself back into the same room where you originally become your new self with a card key, and you take out the empty skin and zip him back up. On a hotel note pad with a hotel pen you scribble some instructions for your former self and leave it by the nightstand. Your womanly hand writing is perfect and neat, so you know he will understand the message.

You're just about to head back outside the room when the inflated suit calls out to you.

"Wait Ms. Ma so you're just going to leave me, forever?"

"Why yes, I shouldn't be in a guests room as the assistant manager, and especially when a guest is naked."

"That's not what I meant!" he says with a whine. "You get to be you while I'm stuck as the former you, surely you understand and fuckin sucky that feels!"

"Language young man." you say sternly, hiding the fact that secretly you're loving the dominance you have over him.

"Sorry Ma'am." he replies "But if you are going to leave and live the life of Caroline then please let me keep the pens." he says making a praying symbol with his hands.

"All my life I never really liked my true self but my memories of being Caroline made me finally feel like I was someone who I always supposed to be! I realized that I want to be a woman not a skinny white boy."