She puts the long dress on.

Jen thought that {If She knows = true}she was lucky to not meet unwanted eyes in the hall and decided that she still valued her modesty.{else}she deserved to look good at least as much as she deserved an explanation of where she was, and decided to go white like everything around her.{endif}

The girl took the dress off the hanger and discovered that it was a bit heavier than she would expect from a garment made out of rather thin matter. It was not a problem though, as she was not carrying backpacks. The slit on the back featured metallic edges, but no zipper. It was going all the way down to the knees and was definitely wide enough to let her inside, and inside Jen crept.

She slid her heels through the seam one after another. After gaining the ground, she went into the sleeve holes with her hands. Now that the material was all around her, it was already sending positive feedback to her brain.

"It's super soft. I love it."

The neck corset was next. {If She knows = true}It was an integrated part of the dress, and the girl slid her neck into the open thing with a sigh.{else}It did not look comfortable, but it was a part of the dress, so the girl did not hesitate to trust her neck to it.{endif}

In a certain moment, the dress brought itself to life. The neck corset shut together, and so did the seam, as if its edges were actually electric magnets. {If She knows = true}Jen expected this and still got scared. That was it, this dress activated and now she was locked in it. She found the keyhole on her neck, but it was different from her shoes and her dildo, as it was fit for a magnetic key and not a regular one.{else}Jen was caught off-guard with such quick and forceful action from a seemingly inanimate garment, but it surely did the job of finalizing its fit on her.{endif}

The dress was on, and the inner layer's friction with the girl's skin felt very pleasant. However, she discovered that the softness had nothing to do with stretchiness. The fully closed skirt was actually quite restricting, pulling her knees closer together, and the circumference at her ankles was also going to limit her step length noticeably. Moreover, Jen could only feel these restrictions down there and not investigate visually, because her neck could not bend down at all. The neck corset was squeezing her, but not beyond discomfort, while keeping her head straight and forward.

"Stop trying to bend down, young lady. Straight and forward! You need not see your gorgeous outfit, the sight is for others. Use your hands instead, if you wish."

Her hands rushed over her whole body, and her breath was taken away momentarily. These were her own curves she was familiar with, but they were smooth, sleek, warm and white like never before! Some warmness transmitted itself to her private region, bringing attention to it and its long-term phallus-shaped guest. Essentially, that just made her more horny.

"It feels good... There's no doubt about it."