Show off some shapeshifting!

You looked down at your new body, a bit in awe by some of the news you just heard. "Shapeshifting? You can alter how you look?"

You felt the suit ripple a little against you, although it was more like Zoe shivering in joy that you were growing more interested in everything she can do. "I most certainly can! I can't turn us into a lizard or anything, but just about any woman is within my capability. I can do a little bit on my own, but it's always easier to be more elaborate with a host. Here, just a simple example."

You felt an immediate shrink in your body as you wandered toward the mirror again. Still clad in yoga pants and a tank top, what stared back at you was... you. Your face, your more petite body, your neatly-kept hair, even the little scar under your left ear, Zoe managed to recreate it all. It shouldn't have been unsettling, but to know this exterior only represented you took a little getting used to.

"Whoa... how can you be so exact?"

"It's a lot easier after I'd wrapped around a body to represent it fully. I'll be honest, I'm seeing you in detail no other human would care to know. But, I'm not really human, I guess, I just look the part. I see the world differently by the nature of my very being. But, that's not to say I don't understand a lot of human constructs! I certainly can feel and have emotion, understand attraction... I will admit, I, uh... I might have fantasized about this upcoming moment a little bit."

Fantasized? It must be related to when she was talking about going on a date. "Fantasized about what? Us being together like this?"

"Well... I can make you into an ideal self, and if you don't mind if I can show you what sort of person you can become when with me..."

Suddenly, your body began to grow again, breasts filling out and hips regaining an hourglass shape. Your exterior in moments looked flawless--your hair longer, styled in an adventurous asymmetrical bob, your skin absent of any blemish or mark. Your hands began to roam along your stomach, feeling the slightly muscular tone that Zoe had added to your physique. You looked more fit for the runway than the lab!

"This is what I meant," Zoe said, your body getting a little warm, with arousal. It wasn't yours, though... it was Zoe's. Apparently, of the few means she had to influence you, her sexual excitement was one of them, as you stared at your own body the body's shared excitement grew. Your hands reached up to the breasts, and this time when you groped and pressed your fingers into them, you didn't hesitate or worry about permission. Zoe clearly enjoyed watching you do this with her, and you could feel the stirring between your legs. "I've dreamed about being with you, a part of you... I've had hosts, but I've never really been attracted to anyone until I started reading your work, then learning about you, meeting you..."

"This is the first time we'd met, isn't it?" you ask, as you begin to tug at the tank top a little more, your hips swishing back and forth as you tried to restrain yourself for the moment.

"...I have a confession. I've met you four times before. You remember Sally the intern? Or Jessica, the girl from sales?"

Your face flushed red at recognition of those names, and you froze in your movements. "You were those girls? You were... when I went on that date?"

Zoe was quiet for a moment. "I was there. It was like how I was earlier, when I made you look like your normal self. They didn't even know I was wrapped around them, I'm not proud of it. It's hard for me, Emily, I can't just go out and meet people. Without a consistent host... without a companion... I have to piggyback on other bodies to survive. I've had long-term hosts before, but I really like you and want to be more than just that with you. I want to be with you, I want to be you, for you to be me, for us to be whoever!"