Wear her!

I considered for only a few more seconds, while any hesitance I had was increasingly eroded away.

Whatever.

I thought, eyes roving over the skinsuit.

If I’ll really be Jane at the end of it, it’ll be well worth it!

The rest of the instructions were relatively straightforward. There weren’t really any warnings to heed, and it didn’t reference any difficulties in taking off the suit after any length of time. The fact it could be torn and would reseal made me think it was extremely durable in a sense, and also it only requiring to be worn to have the energy to do all of this was startlingly efficient.

The suit taking care of physical processes too…

My eyes found their way to Jane’s most **** place again, wondering despite myself how it would feel once I had it between my thighs. Would I really be able to feel everything through it? Just how far could I take this?

Enough wondering… there’s only one way to really find out.

I reached out towards the suit, my hand shaking with anticipation, before I paused.

Wait.

The instructions had said I needed to be naked for the suit to work. I awkwardly shuffled out of my clothes, anxious to begin and feeling a little self conscious exposing myself. Even though I wasn’t in bad shape or anything, I’d never really been the most confident nude.

I wonder… if that’s only as myself? How confident might I feel naked as Jane?

A hot, jealous, excited little pulse came from my heart, my dick getting even harder. It was difficult to get it past the waistband on my boxers, as it was standing so intently.

“I guess any guy would be excited to get inside Jane… although, I don’t think most of them would imagine getting inside her this way.”

I laughed to myself a little, pinching the skin of her back with my fingers. I tugged, tentatively at first, getting a feel for the material. Then I increased the ****, only for a gap to appear in her back as it peeled open.

“Ahhh!”

I fell back, freaked out at the feeling of it peeling apart. Even though I’d read the manual, and it explicitly said this was okay, I couldn’t help being worried. I really had spent a decent amount on this skinsuit, so fearing all of that would go to waste was natural. Although, being honest, it wasn’t the financial expense that worried me. I was just too excited about having even the slightest chance of becoming Jane! Being so close to the prospect only to mess it up at the last moment would have been way too cruel a fate.

I focused on the hole I’d made in her back, watching with morbid fascination as, freed from my hands, the two split edges began to knit themselves together. It looked so organic, slimy, and a little creepy, but something about the carnal eroticism of it made my boner throb a little.

“I guess… I guess the nanotechnology has to look organic to make the skinsuit overall appear real, so it’s only natural it would look organic when it repairs itself.”

My voice was hushed as I said it aloud, purely for my own benefit. Talking out loud seemed to calm me down, or at least make me feel focused since I was too excited to genuinely chill out. I traced over the now flawless appearance of Jane’s back with my fingertip, unable to feel any indication that merely a few moments earlier, it had been torn in two.

That’s comforting at least… the skinsuit can repair itself in moments. I don’t need to be so nervous.

I gripped her back again and pulled, seeing stringy sinews part as the inside of her skinsuit was revealed. It was free of any viscera of course, but it was a dark, deep pinkish red color, and seemed to shine a little. I reached inside and ran my finger along, finding her interior to be a little slimy, and although it was cool to the touch initially, it almost immediately warmed up to match the temperature of any flesh that touched it.

“Freaky…”

Despite myself, I shivered a little, before sitting my bare ass on my duvet. I’d peeled Jane’s back far open now, far enough to start getting inside her. I gulped, hesitating for just a moment.

“Here goes nothing.”

I pushed my left leg inside her, pulling her close as I followed the interior of her own leg. A part of me was still wondering if this would really work; After all, Jane’s thighs were bigger than mine, while her feet were smaller. Her proportions were so different, it was hard to believe I could take them for my own. My foot found the interior of hers, slotting within, a tight feeling in between my toes as they were pressed tight inside her smaller ones. Despite feeling so tight, it didn’t hurt. I pulled my right leg inside too, finding the same experience.

“Now, when does the magic happ- Oh! Oh, what the-”

My words were cut short as I experienced a sudden intense feeling along every piece of bare skin that was touching Jane’s interior, a heat mixed with a pins and needles feeling. Her skin seemed to get closer and tighter all at once, my legs feeling hot and slick with slime. It was a bizarre sensation, though it wasn’t unpleasant. Within a few intense seconds that seemed to stretch far longer than they were in reality, it was done, and I let go of a breath I didn’t know I was holding.

“That was… okay, huh…”

I leaned over, looking at my feet, only to find they weren’t my feet anymore. They were Jane’s.

My eyes went wide, before I wiggled my toes. Far smaller, prettier feet than my normal ones waved back, the toe-nails painted the same red shade as Jane’s fingernails.

“Holy shit…!”

I put my feet on the ground fully, immediately feeling the carpet through them, before I reached down and touched them. Smooth and so obviously smaller than my normal ones, and entirely linked up with my senses. They had the exact same feeling of touch as my normal feet, if anything my sense of touch might have even been a little stronger through them than normal.

If… if that’s how it feels to have her feet… how will it feel to have the rest of her body?

I stood instantly, a resolute desire to keep going instantly filling me. I was Jane from the knees down, but I was ready to be her totally. I just had to get over the most vital difference between us.

I gulped as I looked at my cock, fully erect. Jane and I both had feet, and it had still been quite the spectacular change. How might this next part feel?

I have to know. I just have to…!

I pulled her skinsuit further up my body, over my thighs, before pulling it still higher. Even deflated like this, it was clear how much wider Jane’s hips were compared to mine, but her waist was a lot tighter too. Suddenly, I could feel it again. That heat, the mingling sensation of pins and needles. It started at my thighs, working up, so slimy and tight.

My dick pulsed with excitement, something about this whole process turning me on to no end. Then all at once the tightness had gotten it, getting stronger and stronger, the most powerful sensation yet. I moaned shamelessly as the pressure intensified, the slick, wet heat of her skinsuit pressing all over the sensitive skin of my shaft. I was practically whimpering as it tightened, the sensations being so stark, as I looked down at the outline of my hard cock clearly exposed, pressing against the skin of Jane’s lower belly. Then, all at once, it was wrenched down, as the pressure totally inverted. It speared inside me, rewriting my internals as Jane’s womb pressed inside me and took it’s shape, gaining her reproductive organs totally.

I slumped to my knees, falling down like a marionette who’s strings had been cut. It felt way too intense to try and keep standing after that. I panted, breathing fast, as an unfamiliar, almost itchy heat emanated inside me. I reached down, hand shaking, only to feel the absence between my legs of something I’d had my whole life.

Instead though…

My fingertips grazed against my new pussy lips, feeling a pleasurable tingle at their touch that went from the point of contact all up my spine. My eyes widened as I thought about what I was feeling, sensations so alien yet so alluring, and right now, totally undeniable.

I… I’m really her from the waist down. I’m a woman right now… this is insane. No guy should know how this feels, and yet…

My heartbeat was rushing quickly in my chest, a strange, crushing pressure in my heart that was as pleasurable as it was all encompassing. Feeling my anatomy didn’t just end at what was between my legs. I could tell now I had an extra point of contact, nerves lighting up in unfamiliar ways. Just above my ass, I’d gained a sense of touch and perspective I’d never known before.

I followed the feeling with my mind, focusing in on it. I tried moving it left, and it responded, then right, and it did the same. I glanced back onto to confirm I’d taken on more than just Jane’s sex; I had her tail now too!

“This is so freaky…”

I moved it around, my body somehow instinctively knowing how to control it. It looked so weird coiling around, following my mental commands. I reached out and ran my hands along it, enjoying the tactile sensation of feeling fingertips rub across its surface. I paused for just a moment, taking a deep breath. I needed to keep going.

I hurried to shove my arms into Jane’s back, lining them up with hers, finding much the same incredulous tightness followed by a blazing, moist heat and a pins and needles sensation, before I was flexing my new, smaller fingers, tipped with red nail polish. There was a more subtle tightness I became aware of too, the back of the skinsuit knotting itself back together now my body had been warped into Jane’s shape. It tingled as the nerves connected, my own back being subsumed into hers while the parts that were already covered grew to feel naked and exposed, like I was wearing nothing at all.

Really, it only took a few short seconds until I was all Jane from the waist down. Once her back had mainly sealed me inside, I gasped as I gained two other big benefits of her body. Weight ballooned onto my chest, sensation locking in with an electric rush as I gained her breasts. My eyes were wide as I checked them out from her perspective, reaching out and cupping them in her hands.

“So soft…”

Experimentally, I pinched the sensitive pink areola I’d just developed, feeling my nipples grow puffy and hard in real time as they became so receptive to the sudden stinging pressure from my touch.

“This is way too hot.”

I stumbled over to my full length mirror, noting as I walked how dramatically different it was compared to my normal. My center of gravity had totally shifted, and crazier than that, I was actually noticeably shorter than I’d been before. The sight that greeted me by the mirror was as mind boggling as it was sexy, in a kinky, unbelievable way.

The person who stared back had an undeniably seductive body, a woman with proportions that screamed sex appeal. Strong thighs and wide hips curved into a tight, taut waist, that widened out again to account for large, perky breasts. There was a pulse from between my legs as I looked over my body, that unfamiliar yet pleasant heat I could only code as my newfound female arousal.

There was only one piece missing now, one essential part to complete my transformation into the femme fatale rat girl. Jane’s head lay on top of my bosom, her hair swept off to the side. It ticked my exposed skin a little as I moved, turning to look at her deflated face. Even with no filling, it was so obviously beautiful. I glanced at my own features in the mirror, comparing them. I wasn’t bad looking, not really. My jawline was strong, and my skin had the normal rougher quality one associated with men. My lips pursed in dissatisfaction.

So obviously a guy’s face. Well, isn’t it time I got an upgrade?

My lips broke into a sudden excited, mischievous smile, before I gripped the sides of Jane’s neck where the gap came to the back of her head.

Here goes nothing…!

I slipped my head into Jane, struggling to see in the dark. The inside of her face had the same strangely carnal, slimy interior, almost instantly warming up to match my body heat. It seemed more intense feeling it against my face, before my lips brushed against the inside of Jane’s and my nose slotted into hers too. My fingertips pressed against the skin from the outside, before it seemed to almost hungrily attach to my face within.

My ears slotted within hers, while at my back I could feel a heat, a steamy sensation, as the final part of my original skin became fully enclosed within Jane. Her head was smaller than mine normally, so it was tight inside, although not unpleasantly so. Then the pressure began building, her features pressing against me, almost like they were trying to carve their shape onto mine within her.

Feeling her hot, tight interior press so ardently against me made my newly acquired pussy pulse between my legs, the **** intimacy of everything I was doing rushing together with a strange, crushing euphoria as my heart leapt knowing I was becoming Jane. My vision seemed to go white, closing my eyes tight as the inside of her eyelids pressed into my own, before the feelings all got to be too much. I stumbled, tripping lightly and bouncing as I fell onto my bed.

I lay there in the sheets, sinking into the mattress, as slowly the overwhelming rush and pressure I’d subjected myself to subsided. Slowly, it seemed everything from the heat, to the pins and needles feeling, and any feeling of separation between Jane’s skin and mine, had totally vanished. I felt the covers of my bed against my bare skin, the air of my bedroom on my exposed flesh, and heard the rushing of blood in my ears, my heart beating fast from excitement.