Try wearing her again

You found it hard to resist the cute brunette standing nearby. Clearly you couldn't just go back downstairs to a normal workday after all this...

"Okay, well, go slower this time... but I guess I'll 'wear' you again. And then I have so many questions..!"

Zoe almost jumped for joy upon hearing your willingness to try her on again. She was ready to leap right at you, but she caught herself. "Right, slower. Here, could you stand up please? Maybe it'll be more interesting for you to see the process in action."

You did as told, fidgeting a little as you stood up. Zoe walked you across the apartment-lab over to a full length mirror near the test equipment, which made it easier to watch yourself, as Zoe approached you from behind this time. Even knowing Zoe was on approach didn't help you from feeling a little squeamish as you saw the doctor's body seemingly split down the middle, her face sliced in two as Zoe wrapped around you from behind. Her arms and legs likewise split, and you felt the bodysuit's warmth on your backside first, like you'd leaned into a comfortable chair to relax. All of the opened limbs wrapped around your own, not caring that you were clothed, sealing tightly around you from head to toe. For a moment, you stood there, wide-eyed as your head was atop Dr. Hildebrand's yoga-ready body, her stunning hourglass physique once again in sharp contrast to what she had just enveloped. Her face wrapped around yours, and soon you were once again staring at a seamless, undamaged recreation of Zoe.

It was clear Zoe was not herself, however. Whenever you moved, you explored your arms and legs with your eyes, testing motion of your hands, opening and closing your mouth to see how easily you could move your new lips. You even wiggled your bare toes, surprised given that there were sneakers on the inside of them. You pointed at your feet, turning like you were going to ask Zoe something, before remembering there was nobody else standing behind you again. "How is this possible? How is any of this possible?"

"I'm not sure you'd like to hear the answer to that one," Zoe spoke in your ear, somehow. Her voice was so clear it startled you, almost tumbling down to the ground while you were balanced on one foot. "It's a Hideki patent called an Organic Compression Cage. I don't recommend thinking too much about it, there's some quantum shenanigans and I think some upper-level dimensional whatsits going on, but as long as I'm fully wrapped around an object, or objects, I can essentially shrink its size in three-dimensional space. And then I naturally translate your intended movements into actuated movements in cases like toe-wiggling. But I'll be honest, it feels so much better when my host is barefoot."

You furrowed your brow, pacing through the living space a little. You tried to be as analytical as you could, but feeling the bouncing weight on your chest was more than a little distracting, and you at one point raised your hands to put a stop to the movement--and then dropped them again, realizing you were grabbing Zoe's breasts. You were grabbing senior scientist Dr. Zoe Hildebrand's breasts, with her own hands, and without warning. For some reason, you felt like you were going to get fired, or offend Zoe, but she found it endlessly amusing.

"They're not just mine now, Emily. Here's the thing--it looks like my body. In reality, it's mostly your body! I'm just a pleasant wrapping, and this is what I was designed for, to encase a human being and be their exterior while they continued throughout their normal activities. And I'm designed to connect with a human host in such a way that you feel everything as if it were your own body--and since you have all the motor control, you call all the shots. Don't worry about offending me, if anything I'm always happy when I can create a body shape that interests my hosts."

You sighed lightly in relief. It was strange to think of Zoe's body as your body, but she seemed so insistent on this suit-host arrangement that you tried to shrug it off. "Well, in that case, is there anything other than yoga pants to wear for the moment?"

"There is," Zoe replied, "but do you want to get dressed and talk, or would you like to see how I can shapeshift when worn?"

Finding out more about Zoe's nature seemed the prudent move, but hearing that Zoe could alter your appearance like this? That sounded like immense fun.