Something is changing in Katya

The usual Kate was cheerful, perky, and very energetic. The new Kate was a little stiff and cautious, but she was good at behaving like a normal girl in public. It was the only thing that allowed you to somehow understand that this was Katya in a Kate skinsuit. Occasionally you would ask her to take off her skinsuit, she reluctantly agreed. There was no zipper on her back like last time, the slit would open itself when she started to think about getting out of the suit. You spent some time together with Katya, but while you slept she would put it back on at night, and she was less and less willing to get out of character.

Everything went on as it was until after a hot night, one morning after waking up, you noticed something strange.

"Sunshine wake up" - you shook her by the shoulder.

She turned to you, yawning slightly.

"Good morning, sweety."

At first you didn't suspect anything, writing it off as just waking up, but when she stared at you intently with her big eyes, the heterochromia you couldn't help but notice. Her right eye turned blue.

"What's wrong with you...? There's something wrong with your eye" - you murmured.

"Eh?" - She stood up slightly, the blanket sliding down exposing her breasts.

"You have... ehh... go look in the mirror."

She reluctantly got up, still yawning, and walked over to the mirror. She was a little surprised, but she wasn't the least bit alarmed.

"It's true... the color has changed" - she stretched out, continuing to admire herself.

"Well, it's no big deal! I've heard it happens, by the way it's not fatal. And even more so..." - she jumped up to you and bent over - "It's much prettier that way, isn't it?" - she smiled.

You couldn't resist that smile. So you just smiled and grabbed her cheeks and gently started rubbing them. She started giggling and fighting you off, but it soon ended with morning sex, which for some reason was hotter than usual.

Her stiffness and cautiousness gave way to cheerfulness and activity with each passing day. She looked more and more like the Kate from the past you knew. You praised her every time for the diligence she put into it. She would only look at you like you were a fool and then sincerely thank you. The sincerity you read in her eyes, one red the other blue. So different, but both so dear and beloved.

In the evenings she began to complain of headaches. When you asked to take off her skinsuit, she would say - "Don't be silly" - and things like that. Her behavior began to change a bit. You began to feel more and more like it was really Kate next to you.

Now that Kate was around you, your longing for her was replaced by your longing for Katya. You yourself were annoyed by your uncertainty. Why can't you just love one person? You did, though, until life put you in front of the fact. You began to fear that you would never see Katya again, that she might forget herself, that she might lose herself. You began to wonder if this was really the only solution. Maybe things could have turned out differently.