Watch her

“Alright, this merits some closer examination,” you decide. “Let’s check her out.”

Maxine presses a button on the phone and the screen switches to a live action shot of a mousy young woman with long straight hair and bangs. She’s dressed in a modest, knee length yellow and white polka dotted sundress with poofy shoulders and frills along the edges. You watch as she scurries up the flight of stairs to the office she works at. She opens the door and enters.

“You’re late again, Yuei!” grumbles the portly middle aged man sitting behind the desk. He doesn’t look up from his work at the computer.

Yuei slinks her way to her cubicle, hanging her head, “I’m sorry, Mr. Fujiyama…”

“Let’s not make a habit of this…” is his only reply.

Yuei sighs as she slumps behind the monitor of her computer. She opens up her work app and begins to type in code.

“Psst… Yuei,” whispers the young man in the cubicle next to hers. Yuei looks up to see her coworker, Yoshi, peeking down at her. “Word is, Fujiymasan is in a bad mood because we’re behind schedule. If you keep coming in late, you know he’s going to look to you first for who to let go…”

“I know…” Yuei grimaces, “But what am I supposed to do? The train only comes in every hour so i can’t get here any earlier…”

Yoshi shrugs, “I suppose you could show yourself to be more useful in the office then!”

Yuei peeps over the cubicle, looking directly into Yoshi’s eyes with desperation, “Like how?”

“I don’t pay you two to yammer about! Get to work!” Mr. Fujiyama yells from across the room. The two slink back into their cubicles and continue to code.

A message pops up on Yuei’s screen from Yoshi. “The guys at fabrication sent in the latest prototype, but we need someone to model it. If you’re willing to do it, it might put you back in the boss’ good graces!”

Yuei thinks about it for a moment, then responds, “OK!”

Yoshi responds: “Great! We can try it out during lunch! The presentation is this afternoon!”

Lunch time arrives a few hours later and most of the office heads down to eat. Yuei and Yoshi stay behind with Yuei meeting up with her coworker in his cubicle. Yoshi has a package on his desk that he pulls out a jumpsuit from.

“This is it?” Yuei asks, feeling the fabric.

“Yep! One invisibility suit!” Yoshi announces proudly.

“And it works?”

“It better, for all the time and effort we put into it! The guys at fabrication say their testing showed no signs of failure!”

“Great! Let me take it to the washroom to try it on…” Yuei says, turning to head out.

“Hold on! You can’t go outside with this thing, it’s top secret!” Yoshi says, catching her by the shoulder.

“But… where will I change?” Yuei asks, demurely.

Yoshi looks around and holds out his hands, indicating the office itself.

“Whaa? Are you crazy? I’m not getting changed in here!” Yuei cries out, blushing a deep red.

“I’ll step out of the room and no one else is here, so no need to feel so shy!” Yoshi assures her.

Yuei holds the material up against her face to hide herself, “I don’t know…”

“I’ll be just outside to make sure no one barges in too!” Yoshi adds.

After a moment of deliberation, Yuei finally agrees, “... alright… but you better not peep!”

Yoshi holds up his hand as if taking an oath, “I will not peep!” he walks outside the office and closes the door behind him.

Yuei locks the door, just in case, then holds the outfit out in front of her. “This thing looks awfully small…” she calls out to the man on the other side of the door.

“Yeah, the material is expensive, so we went for the small size. I doubt any of the guys could fit in it!” Yoshi says through the wood barrier.

Yuei lets out a resigned sigh and takes off her dress, folding it up neatly before placing it on her desk. Underneath, she is wearing a matching set of peach toned bra and panties with a small bow on each and a pair of pantihose. She slips the hose off her legs and bundles it up next to her dress before picking up the bodysuit. Sliding it up her legs, the material appears stretchy and form fitting against her body. It is clearly visible that the frills in her panties are being squished against her, but Yuei continues to pull on the suit. After some wiggling and stretching, she manages to get her body in the one piece number and zip it up from behind, covering her neck to her toes. She timidly opens the door to let Yoshi back in.

“Well?” Yoshi asks, expectantly.

“H..here it is…” Yuei presents herself shyly.

Yoshi frowns. “Uh… you’re wearing your underwear beneath the suit?” he asks.

Yuei’s face goes deep red and she looks away, “Y..yeah? So what?”

Yoshi shakes his head and tugs at his collar, uncomfortable with what he is about to ask his work mate. “That won’t work... you’re going to need to take those off, or they will interfere with the invisibility. The light rays will be distorted if the suit is not fitting directly on the surface of the body…”

“Whaaa?” Yuei nearly cries out. “Are you kidding me?!”

Yoshi shakes his head solemnly, “Not kidding you. There needs to be no interference with the suit and the skin!”

Yuei shivers at the thought of wearing nothing but the skin tight, rubbery outfit, but she’s already done this much, so she makes another sigh and says, “Fine… just give me another minute…”

The girl locks Yoshi outside again and pulls off the suit. She takes a deep breath and exhales slowly before unclipping her bra and laying it on her desk. She pulls down her panties and adds it to her pile of clothing. Wary that they might be misplaced, she moves her belongings into her file drawer and locks it before picking up the suit again to put on.

This time the skin tight suit wraps around her body more smoothly. Her contours are clearly visible, including that of erect nipples and labia being pressed down by the rubbery synthetic material. Fortunately, the material is a dark color so it is harder to notice in shaded areas of the room. Still, Yuei self consciously covers herself as she moves towards the door. She walks around awkwardly, visibly moved by the tight fabric rubbing against her with each step.

When Yoshi is let back in, his eyes widen at the sight of Yuei in the skin tight tech suit. “You look… good!” he remarks.

“Let’s just hope this works…” Yuei responds, still covering herself.