The next morning, with some floating clothes

Jason groggily woke up and climbed off the world's least comfortable bed, shuffling forward to try and get his morning going. Since he'd not had the foresight to unpack his things that night, he spent a lot of time searching for everything in his suitcases. Jason turned the water on in the bathroom's shower, hoping dearly that the cold water just needed time to flush out of the pipe and that hot water was coming soon...

While the water ran, Jason realized he left one bag out in the common area, so the pajama-clad data scientist shuffled out of his room to find it. Upon entering the common area, he paused, seeing something he didn't at all understand.

Someone stood in front of him, wearing a silvery outfit. ...no, that's not quite right. There was definitely a silvery outfit, a shimmering long-sleeved v-neck shirt and some tight leggings in front of him.

What shocked Jason was the lack of a body contained within them.

The leggings and shirt moved through the common area, with the leggings appearing to walk despite having no feet. The shirt moved in sync with the bottoms, as the empty arms swung at their side. The clothes without a body wandered along, seemingly unaware that Jason had walked into the area to get the remainder of his things.

"Gh, holy..!" was about all Jason could manage. He couldn't believe his eyes! Was he going crazy? Did he drink something funny last night? Was this the surprise Carrie was talking about?!

The clothes appeared startled, turning and almost jumping back. "Whoa there!" Jason clearly heard Carrie's voice coming from around the vicinity of the clothes, and yet...

"Wait, Carrie?" Jason said, wide eyed. "Is that you?"

"What does it look like?" Carrie said sarcastically, before pausing. "...oh, right. Um, well. So, funny story."

"You can turn invisible?" Jason said, trying to process what he saw. He nearly fell onto the couch as his legs gave out from the shock. Carrie, or this invisible variation of her, rushed over, but where a normal person would have grabbed their hands onto someone to arrest their fall, all Jason felt was empty sleeves brush his side before he slumped into the cushions.

"Oh, right, uh..." the clothes made a motion like a head was supposed to be looking at some hands, holding the arms up, but of course nothing was there. "So, first off, no, I'm not invisible. I'm very much visible, just the, uh, visible part is a little weird. I'm not wearing these clothes, Jason. I AM the clothes."

"...no, that doesn't make any sense," Jason said, eyes wide. "Why would that be happening, why could you become clothes and float around like an invisible person is wearing you?"

"Okay, okay, calm down buddy," the v-neck top said, holding its arms out to try and calm Jason down. "Just take a moment, take a breather, and I'll start from the top. ...Actually, I'll just summarize for now, I'll fill you in on the rest later. My body is inhabited by aliens who can control me and alter me. Yesterday was my day to be myself, today is their experiment day. One of the experiments they wanted to do was to see if they could translate natural human movements into a similarly-shaped but clearly different topology and motor properties." Carrie somehow saw Jason's confused expression and simplified her words with a sigh as the v-neck crossed its arms. "...The aliens wanted to see if I could be floaty clothes. C'mon, keep up."

It took a few minutes for Jason to calm down, but fortunately, Carrie was patient. "They turned me into this while I was in one of the storage closets, so when I heard the shower come on, I thought I would have some time to run out and go back to my room so they could continue their tests. Usually they take control of my body and move me around, this is one of the first times they've altered me but made me stay in control, and let me tell you, it's some crazy stuff."

"I'll say," Jason weakly muttered. "You're able to move and everything though, I don't get it. First off, you being alive like that is impossible enough, but you can talk and move, too..."

"Uh, 'first off', anything is possible if you put your mind to it," Carrie said. "Honestly, this is somehow one of the less appalling things you might have caught me doing to learn about the aliens. But all you need to know is that the nanites the aliens have were able to alter me, they have antigravitational properties, and they're configuring me in a way that it looks like I'm really a person wearing myself. I even feel like a real body still, look."

The living clothing immediately walked over to Jason and sat right in his lap unannounced. Carrie was right, he felt a weight pushing down against his lap, and it felt like a human was doing it! A warm one, at that... Jason couldn't help but get a little excited at the touch, stiffening up in his pajama pants as Carrie's silvery leggings sat atop them.

"See? So, it's not so--oh, hello there," Carrie said, the leggings shifting around in Jason's lap once she noticed his growing hardness. "Excited to feel up some clothes, huh? Well, it feels kind of different from my perspective, but the aliens did a good job making everything realistic. My arms feel like the right size, so do the legs, when you push against the fabric there's a clear resistance, they even modeled the boobs to jiggle right. Look at these things go!" The v-neck shirt shimmied her shoulders back and forth, causing the shiny shirt's breasts, or at least the virtual ones before Jason, to jiggle and bounce as if there were real boobs in the shirt. That didn't help his issue between his legs, but Carrie didn't seem to care about that right then.

"So, the nanites turned you into the clothes, because the aliens used the nanites... I'm still curious why, though," Jason asked.

The v-neck shirt shrugged. "I don't know yet, we didn't get that far into the experiment so Beta hasn't told me anything. That's one of the aliens, by the way, lives in my real boobs, you'll meet them later I'm sure. Aleph and Beta, my boob buddies, keep them in mind. Anyway, think of the possibilities, Jason! This is a great way to infiltrate a top-secret facility or something, just become the clothes for someone to wear, then boom, sneaking into Area 51 to see all the aliens they DON'T have there, by the way, it's just stupid airplanes."

Jason blinked, squinting at Carrie. "Maybe if military uniforms were the same color as tinfoil, sure, but your silvery look isn't going to work for that."

"Okay, so there's a few kinks in that plan, sure. I think the nanites are always going to be a little shiny, but maybe Beta can figure out how to change the color later." Carrie, in her strange living clothes configuration, shifted on Jason's body again to remind him of the pressure in his pants. "Actually, now that I know you're possibly into this, you could probably help out with their experiments."

"Help out? How so?"

Carrie giggled and stood up, twirling in front of Jason. "Well, the first one is pretty obvious, you'd be the outside observer that can confirm that everything looks, moves, and feels right from a third-person perspective. These clothes are pretty skintight, but something more complex, or loose and flowy, might be tougher for the nanites to generate, so opinions would be useful. But also, what are clothes if not things to be worn? I'm sort of dying to put a body in me," Carrie said with another giggle. "I suppose I could convince the aliens to make things that are more your size, but if you let me keep my shape, then you can touch me however you want, you know. It might be a little different from the 'real thing', but these boobs won't disappoint, let me tell you," Carrie said as the arm holes motioned to the stretched-out chest of the v-neck. "But also these nanites are really strong, so it would be interesting to see if I could be worn by you and then try to move you around. Oh, we could have a lot of fun with that one, think of the things I could do to your body if I have enough control to move around on you, I could become some very interesting underwear for you."

Carrie spun around again, and then took a seat back on Jason's lap. "So, what will it be, Jason? I can hear my alien friends in my head, and they are pretty eager to add you to our tests today. You'd be helping me out a ton, you'd probably learn a lot, and you'd be making some new and unusual friends along the way."