Too bright for ya :D

It started as an experiment in wearable bio-tech—a machine designed to print seamless, second-skin garments that could mimic any texture or form. He called it the "Aura-Print," a device intended to bridge the gap between high-fashion and biological reality. But Walter hadn't accounted for one crucial variable: the printer didn't just use synthetic polymers; it used a highly advanced, bio-reactive liquid substrate designed to bond with the wearer’s cellular structure.

The accident happened during a late-night calibration. A surge in the city's power grid—perhaps a flicker of that old, mystical energy that always seemed to haunt Queen City—sent a pulse through his workshop. The printer didn't just print a suit; it began a full-scale molecular restructuring.

As the machine hummed its final cycle, Walter stepped away from the workbench, but he didn't feel like the same man who had started the evening. He felt lighter, more aerodynamic, and strangely... radiant.

He walked toward the full-length brass mirror in the corner of the room, his gait shifting instinctively as his center of gravity moved to new hips. When he caught his reflection, a gasp escaped a throat that was much softer than it had been an hour ago.

The man known as Walter Smith was gone. In his place stood a stunning blonde woman with a bright, sun-kissed complexion and an hourglass figure that seemed to defy the laws of physics. He—she—was wearing a vibrant, bright yellow bikini, the printed material clinging to her curves like a second layer of skin. The golden fabric shimmered with a faint, technological glow, perfectly accentuating a busty, feminine silhouette that looked as though it had been sculpted by a master artist.

She raised a hand to her face, feeling the soft sweep of blonde hair cascading over her shoulders and the delicate structure of her new jawline. She wasn't just wearing the suit; she was integrated with it.