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Chapter 15 by SweptUnderfoot SweptUnderfoot

What now?

Test out the new suit

Sitting down on one of the metal tables, you grip the side of the latex covering, and try to pull it off your body. For whatever reason, you can't even make a small bump in the material, as it clings strictly to your skin. You pry and pry, but it simply doesn't budge. Letting out a large groan of annoyance, you figure that if this... thing... is going to be stuck to your skin, you may as well test it out. You're already aware that you can slightly control it with your mind, and that it seems to be strengthening your legs, but nothing else is clear.

Standing up, you move over to a wall away from the machine, wanting to stay as far away from that monstrosity as possible. Willing the latex to cover one of your hands, you form the fingers into a fist, and punch the wall as hard as possible. You feel a slight **** pushing back before the wall crumbles, the outline of a hole left when you withdraw your arm. However, when you look closer you're shocked- the wall was solid rock, and you just punched a hole several feet deep.

"Huh. Maybe I could get used to this," you say to yourself, staring at your fist. Under the latex, the skin isn't even bruised.

Figuring there's one more thing to test, you decide to see just how much you can make the suit retract, how exposed you can make yourself. Willing it down, it recedes from your arms and legs, and even separates to reveal your midriff, only covering your breasts and groin. Deciding that's not quite enough, and hardly worried about being naked after spending so long tied to the machine, you shrink the material farther, until it's practically specks on your skin. The two dots on your chest refuse to condense further, and instead move downwards, merging with the third and then disappearing into the small diamond piercing of your clit, making it clear how exactly you control the material.

"Well, that's one hell of a first impression." In your obsession with the strange material, you didn't even notice one of the doors in the room opening, but you hear it close with an echoing bang. Standing on the far side of the room is a humanoid person, but it's clear she's not quite human, given the blue color of her skin. She's wearing only a labcoat, open in the front, but you're hardly one to judge, considering you're completely naked. The only other detail you can make out at this distance is her feet, which clearly shape into the distinct outline of hooves.

Fight or flight?

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