You got turned into a suit

Immediately you lost all sight, and your body felt very weak. You could still feel Laura's hand on your arm fighting for the pen, but your grasp on her hand loosened then fell away. Your whole body collapsed underneath you. You thought for sure you were fainting for some reason, but you weren't losing consciousness.

Even stranger was that there was no crash as you crumbled to the ground. There was no heavy thud of legs and arms and torso, and definitely there was no bonk of your head. It was like it just settled onto a soft pillow.

Try as you might, you couldn't open your eyes to see or move any muscle of your body. However, you did hear Laura gasp as she let loose of you.

"What the . . ?" she muttered. A few seconds of silence then, "Oh my! Oh my ohmyohmyohmy. It's, it's."

There was a clatter of something hitting the floor. Your guess was that it was the pen. She must have dropped it. You just wish you could see or speak or move.

"It can't be."

You felt hands on your head then they lifted you by the neck, but you head just flopped backwards. It all felt so weird being held upright with your arms dangling uselessly and you legs giving no support.

"But," her voice soft with amazement. "But, it is. I didn't think such a thing was possible."

What was? your mind screamed trying to get her to answer. But then you realized what had happened. She was holding up a Lasse skin suit. The pen fired and must have hit you. Now you were just a wearable image of yourself.

"Lasse, why didn't you tell me? Or did you know? Hmmm?"

You felt yourself pulled across the floor. Laura moved your arms to the sides and then laid out you legs. Obviously, she was spreading you out. It just felt like you were lying down.

"Now, what should I do with you? How does this thing work? Maybe I just need to push the button again to re-inflate you. Wait. Are you really a skin suit or just a boneless boy." She giggled at that last.

She then began moving you around and pulling on your clothes. However, you soon found she was not pulling them on, but off. Before you could feel embarrassed, she held you up again.

"It is a suit. Here's a seam going up the back."

As she laid you face down, her finger ran along your spine if you still had one which you certainly didn't now. But more than that, you could feel her finger push inside you run from neck to tail. It was weird and a bit exciting.

All of a sudden, you began to worry. What if she decides to try you on? What if she uses the pen again on you? What if she seals you back up? Will you come back? There were so many things that could happen that you lost track of what was happening and had to stop and try to sense where she was.