Take your ghostly girlfriend home

You had arrived at the mansion as two people--and now, only one set of feet were leaving the premises. Your girlfriend, still inhabiting her folded clothes to the best of your knowledge, rested in your hands. You went out to your car, carefully setting the pile of clothes in the passenger seat, and then got in to drive home.

"Still with me?" you asked, glancing at the clothes and feeling a little funny asking that to a pile of fabric.

"You know it," Jane responded, as if this was totally normal for her.

Once back at your apartment--your home for likely not much longer once Emilia's payment goes through--you set the pile of clothes down, and shut the door. You were taking considerable care to make sure blinds were closed and doors were shut, just so nobody might peek inside and see invisible clothes floating around...

You completed your check just in time, since Jane was growing impatient. She unfurled herself again, floating up into her usual shape, strutting toward you again. "C'mon, John, everything's fine, you can stop worrying so much! Maybe testing me out like this will get you in the mood? I kinda want to see how it feels if you touch me..."

You smiled a bit, and were happy to oblige that request! Your hands shot out, going right to the breast-like shapes in the shirt. Predictable, but Jane didn't seem to mind. You squeezed, gently, through the shirt. You heard a little feminine gasp as you tried a little harder, pushing your fingers in. It felt like there was a real body there, with real resistance and bounce to your touch.

"This is so weird," Jane said, "but I actually like this a lot. A lot. It's hard to describe, but like, since I am the clothes and I'm not just wearing them, when you touch them you're touching me rather than just some fabric, and something about it feels really, really good... try a little harder."

You get a little more forceful, pushing in, realizing if you push too hard, against the chest, the waist, the hips, that the form in front of you starts to distort, breaking the illusion of someone within it.

"Hmm. It works pretty well, though it would be better if I could brace against something... oh! The wireframe, where's that at?"

You looked around a bit, and then went into the spare room to grab what Jane was referring to. When she's working on clothes, she puts it on a wireframe bust for display and alterations, but now she just wanted a way to stabilize herself. You watched as the blouse fluttered on over the top of the wireframe, wriggling into place. "Try now. Yeah, that's feeling pretty stable!" The pants didn't have an easy way to get on the wireframe, so they just stood off to the side.

"How big of a range before you can't move those other clothes?" you ask, as you start to knead roughly again. You could feel better resistance this time, even though the strength you were pushing with against the wireframe should've easily knocked it over. But, Jane held firm... as did her magnificent inflated chest.

"Oh, let's find out." It seemed like the attention you were giving your wife-to-be via her clothes had her pretty distracted, so she gave up on trying to make the jeans walk like natural legs. Instead, they drifted across the room, heading into the hall before collapsing in a heap. "...about that far. Now I feel a little naked down below, but... I'm way more concentrated up top now too, so it's like now I'm super-focused on your touch!" Jane giggles a little, stretching the sleeves out like natural arms. "I'm way stronger when I want to be when something's inside me than out. I can really hold firm to this wireframe, for example... I bet if I was worn by an actual person, I could move them around like a ragdoll."

You paused, taking a step back and looking at the girlfriend-shirt hanging from the wireframe bust. "You want to be worn now? You sound more like the shirt than a person."

"Well I kinda am right now," she replied, waving an empty sleeve at you. "And... I don't know. We could keep just playing around like this, or I could try some other items! I have those silk gloves or some stockings that would be fun to fill up and tease you with... maybe if you were really kind and let me be worn by you, then you'd have full access to my body at your fingertips all evening... or maybe..."

"Maybe what? Jane, I know that sound in your voice, that's when you're really going into the deep end of things..."

"Well I was just thinking, we could bring Jan into the mix. She's got a little thing for you, and if she's kind of like a test subject of my own, then I might let her sit in while I move her body around as her clothes. If I can't just possess her outright... I bet she would say yes! Unless you want to be extra devious and we don't even tell her about any of this and I just make her find out the hard way..."

Wait, was your fiancee saying you should fool around with another woman? Does it count if Jane is possessing her? Or just moving her around as her clothes? Or... in any case, there were a lot of exciting options! But you better make your voice known quickly, before Jane just makes the decision for you...