You don't understand why you're there

"But... but..."

The words were yours, but the voice was Zoe's. It sounded almost like she was about to argue with herself, as you wrote the script.

You climbed up, slowly. The shock of the events had left you winded, but now you just felt... warm. Comfortable. And taller... Something about your new perspective was slightly disorienting, just because you had been a good few inches shorter than Zoe just moments before. You sat down on the couch, realizing that it felt like you could feel the fabric, it wasn't like you were encased in some rubber gloves and lost your dexterity because of that. Wherever your hands grabbed, you felt the material like it was normal. Such as when your hands came to rest on the yoga pants, gripping them and some of your new hip flesh lightly. This seemed to elicit a giggle in your ear from Zoe.

There were so many questions, about how any of this was even possible. But only one really stuck in your mind.

"But why me?"

Zoe was quiet for a moment, as you glanced around, down at yourself again, feeling far calmer than you'd expected, but now growing a little impatient with the silence. You poked yourself in the chest--feeling the press of your hands into the breast flesh as if they were your own body parts, even though you weren't even sure you were in the same alphabet as Zoe when it came to cup size.

"Eek, hey! Alright, alright...!" At the very least, it seemed to get her to speak up in your ear again. "The truth is, I... kind of, really, uh, like you. Like, I wanted to ask you up here for a long time, but it took a while to figure out whether or not you would be ready enough for my secret. I get to monitor work from personnel on the adaptive bandages, and your notes really caught my eye with the detail you put into it and the care you took with everything. So then I started watching you more and more, and... then I wanted to bring you here, for this."

You gulped. You'd been monitored this whole time? A pulse of heat ran through your body as you flushed with embarrassment realizing you'd not been blending in as much as you could. Zoe seemed to pick up on that, seeing your panicked expression on her face return as you stared into the reflection on the windows overlooking the city.

"Hold on now, it's not like I watched your every move! I just think you're a good employee, and a sweet person, and, well, as much as you might not admit it, you deserve something more out of life than sticking pipettes in tubes. If that's all you want to do, fine, but... well, I really need a host, and it helps when I feel like I can really connect with that host. Like there's something there."

You yelped as you felt something seeming to tug away at you. In reality, it was Zoe pulling her body off of you, which happens quickly and painlessly, leaving you seated and staring up at her shapely rear before she turns around again.

"I won't just **** you to do it, although I could latch onto you and you'd never get me off. That's not what I want though. Before you just say no, just please consider it. I'd be happy to show you more of what I can do, like if I'm worn by you or on my own like this. Or maybe we could get to know each other a little better, over drinks? I know a place downtown that has the best Italian food in the city, and we could talk, and really see if there's something there..."

Zoe bit her lower lip as you stared up at her, a bit dumbfounded. At first you thought this was about your work, then it becomes about somehow helping Zoe with this whole bodysuit thing, but now... Is Zoe asking you on a date?

Zoe waits as you consider your options. You could just say no as your flight instincts are very much at maximum, but you admittedly felt so comfortable wearing Zoe as a second skin. How could you just say no? At the very least you could humor her with dinner... and you'd be lying to yourself if you weren't at least a little curious about the what, how, and why of Zoe being a bodysuit. She says she can do things while being worn but also when not, and that information is definitely sticking in your mind.