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Zipped up.

 Katie Wilmer had personally gone out of her way to make Toby’s life hell, and he’d finally had enough.

    In elementary school, it was verbal teasing. In middle school, it was physically punching and slapping him in the hallways, and occasionally getting his male peers to beat him up. And then finally in senior year of high school, it was a combination of all that plus social ostracisation and worst? She’d somehow found out his secrets and outed him as a bisexual before he was ready, and worse yet? Somehow she’d wormed her way into getting his locker combination and left a high school cheerleader outfit inside it adding to Toby’s insecurities about their gender presentation. 

    Katie got everything she wanted and got away with even more. It made his blood boil, all he could think about was how much he wish he could have that life, and what he’d do in her position. Unfortunately, that was just idle fantasy, and he could do was cope in the one way he knew how to. Window Shopping. 

    The new shop stood out to him like a sore thumb. ‘Priscilla’s Peculiarities’ hadn’t been in the mall last week, there hadn’t even been an advertisement for the shop, and yet here it was, all set up and fully stocked with welcomings opened doors. 

    Upon walking inside the store was filled with an interesting scent of dried fruit, in every given direction Toby saw large quantities of strange nick nacks, curious collectibles, and antiques of an untellable age. He seemed to be the only one inside the store at the moment, every step feeling uneasy as if he were being watched. 

    “Well, hello there.” As Toby turned a corner a woman met him, making him jump in fright. The woman’s features seemed to be strange yet plain-looking making describing the employee of the store seem almost impossible past the bright head hair she had done up in a bun atop her head. 

    “Uh...hi?” he nervously answered, feeling uneasy at the woman’s presence and expecting her to do the scripted lines all retail workers always said. 

    But she didn’t. She simply smiled and began speaking “I have exactly what you need.” 

    “I’m sorry?” 

    “You’re problem with Katie.” She said calmly, turning and motioning for him to follow “come with me to the counter and we will sort you out.” 

Toby had enough common sense to know that if any stranger just started talking about his ‘problem’, that it would be enough of a clue to get the hell out of the store then and there. But he also knew well enough that he probably couldn’t leave, so despite the creepy feelings, he had he followed the woman along. 

    He guided him along to a counter, rummaging underneath it through various items before pulling out a length of fabric held together by a silver zipper and simply placing it on the counter “Now...it’s very simple to use. Apply it to a person’s body..and pull on the zip.” She pointed pull tab. 

“I...don’t think I get what you’re going on about, Ma’am” 

“You’ve always thought about what you would do with Katie’s life, didn’t you?” She answered simply “just use this as I’ve instructed and you’ll be able to find out...as I said, put it on a person...and tug the zipper to...open them up to you, step into their life.” She said with a smile. 

Toby reflected on the words, the cryptic but specific ways put the seed of an idea in his head. “How much do I owe you?” He asked 

“Oh, nothing at all. Just tell someone about my shop if you can, and have fun with this” she kept that smile on her face. 

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The next day at school Toby sat quietly in an empty stall of the restrooms, waiting out the passing period between fourth and fifth-period classes. The Zipper strip held in his hand as he reflected on the weird half formulated plan. The shopkeeper’s words were cryptic but not so much he didn’t know what to do with the thing. 

He knew that something would happen that would let him experience Katie’s life when he stuck the zipper on her, he had a vague idea but nothing concrete without actually doing what he was told to do. 

Toby knew that Katie had lunch next period because they shared the same lunch period. He also knew she liked to take her time getting to the cafeteria, and that it was one of the rare times she wasn’t accompanied by someone in her clique. This would allow him to sneak up on her and just...find out what the zipper did. 

If it didn’t do anything? Well, he just hoped it would do something.

    Eventually, the hallways began to thin out and Toby went out on his search for Katie. He found her slowly making her way down the hallway from her locker, her high heels clicking with every step as he rushed up to catch up with her, the zipper clutched tightly in his sweaty right hand. 

“Hey, Katie!” he called out to get her attention. 

    She froze up and slowly turned around, her face a mask of disgust as she sneered at him, seeming to be ready to launch an insult to him. 

As quick as he’d closed the distance between them suddenly without thinking shoved her shirt up and slapped the zipper against her skin, his hands quickly fumbling to grab and pull down on the tab of it. 

    Katie let out a shriek of pure disgust “You fucking perv get away from -ah!” Before she could finish her sentence a hiss of air blew out of her body against Toby, her body deflating like a balloon as her skin went loose and limp in his arms. 

    Toby stood there shocked and stunned as he held the empty husk of the most popular girl in school. He panicked and darted off with her and her outfit, all of it now crumpled in his arms as he slid into the nearest bathroom. 


    He looked at Katie’s empty form now. “It worked! Holy crap it worked!” he now realized that the shop keepers words about ‘stepping into her life’ had been very literal. He could see what life as Katie Wilmer was like..step directly into her life. 


He’d always been curious about what life as a woman would be like to, he’d finally get to satisfy that curiosity and get his revenge. With little hesitation Toby tore away his clothes, and pulled the opening of the ‘suit’ open, feeding one foot after the other inside. 


The sensation of pushing himself into her body was beyond words, feeling like the softest silk or lycra material making contact with his skin. He was stunned at the otherworldly visual as her thin body pulled up and over his, not showing a sign of the slightest bulge despite his body being far bigger than hers in any direction. 


He felt the nerves and sensation of her high heels and stockings on her feet and legs, his body feeling less and less masculine before he eventually tugged her head over his. Zipping up and locking himself inside as he heard her voice moan in a pleasurable feeling his somewhat portly frame now entirely enclosed and feeling every inch of her sexy form. 


Toby flexed his arms and hands “Holy shit” he shivered again hearing Katie’s voice “it doesn’t feel like there’s any separation between us, like this is my body” 


What...what happened he heard a mumble inside his head as he moved and looked in the mirror at everything. Not a hair out of place. 


“Oh...hello Katie” 


Where...ugh I got such a headache where the fuck did Toby go?


“Closer than you think” Toby grinned while speaking out loud, a hand running up her side, just resting underneath the swell of her breast, giving it a slow squeeze, biting his lip a little as he felt the nipple harden under his bra in response to the stimulation. 


     He felt something drop to the floor, looking down he saw the zipper, now laying on the floor. Toby picked it up and shoved it inside Katie’s purse.

From inside his mind, he could hear Katie again What’s going on? Why can’t I move my arms or legs? 

“Oh...don’t worry Katie, I’m going to be doing enough moving for the both of us” The smile never left their now-shared lipsticked lips as Toby spoke while exiting the restroom. Continuing to walk down the hallway toward lunch. 

    Toby felt more confident than he would have the day before as he felt the sway in her hips, the sashay of the skirt Katie wore feeling delightful as he made his way into the cafeteria. 

“Hey, Katie!” Samantha, one of Katie’s clique members called to her, Toby smiling and waving before making his way over to her. 

    Toby was offered a piece of gum, and he took it in her mouth, chewing happily as she started talking with her friends about upcoming events and rumors and gossip. Toby didn’t miss a step in the conversation, barely questioning how he was able to recall memories he’d never experienced. But then again he could still hear Katie’s nonstop babbling as giggled at a particularly nasty joke directed at some nerd across the cafeteria

Hey?! Hey, Sam can’t you fucking tell this bitch is fake?! 

Toby let out another cackling giggle as she heard Katie’s desperation, feeling the heat between her legs as she was finally getting a dose at all the times she’d ever made her feel helpless in the past few years. 

Toby felt someone slide up beside her, a hand then sliding against her thigh. 

She turned and smiled up at Katie’s boyfriend,  Aaron. The two of them sitting as he continued to rub at the sensitive flesh of her leg, giving Toby goosebumps while the group at the table continued to chat. 

    Aaron daringly leaned over and kissed her on the cheek, which quickly lead to him leaning and them both kissing directly lip to lip, the hot heat between her legs now growing impossible to ignore as they looked into each other’s eyes, one of the people who had made Toby’s life hell was now sending their heart fluttering wildly before she found herself kissing back, his possessive dominance and the feeling of desire from him, and the heated jealousy of her friend group around her making it impossible to ignore how much she loved this. 

    “Wanna go somewhere more private?” Aaron asked, his hand giving her thigh one more squeeze that made the growing wet spot in Katie’s panties that much more hard to ignore

Toby nodded breathlessly, smiling as they both got up to lead Aaron away and out of the cafeteria. 

    The journey down the hallways was a blur, Toby using her new memories to lead them both to a storage room that barely saw use. Aaron quickly pushed her up against the wall, resuming their kiss from the lunchroom, now no longer at risk of being caught their tongues twisted around in each other’s mouth, hands touching and caressing as she ripped Katie’s jacket off, while Aaron pushed her skirt and panties down. 

That’s-no, that’s my boyfriend! Katie cried out internally as Toby leaned against the wall, her wet pussy glistening as she cooed out to Aaron. 

“I’ve been needing this all day, give me that dick” she purred, feeling an errant memory of the last time they’d fucked at his home. 

Toby let out a low moan, goosebumps raising all over her body as she accepted Aaron’s cock into her pussy, goosebumps covering her skin as he slowly began to pump into her, hands squeezing her breasts. 

Toby could feel every bump, vein, and ridge of that cock inside her, the sounds of their flesh meeting filling her ears as she felt his sack slapping into her, making her bite her lip to keep from crying out. 

That’s o-oh..stop..oh right there..right there 

    “Shit..fuck, get me right there, right there Aaron!” Toby moan as she pushed back into every thrust, feeling him hit her g-spot each time as she gasped, rapidly approaching orgasm as the tenuous separation between him and the original Katie began to fray that much more, each thrust seeming to push the former boys conscious into the original’s that much more. 

    Aaron began making primal grunts, both of their bodies dripping with sweat as his cock began to swell, his hand moving to slap her ass. 

    Katie let out a loud cry as her pussy clamped down around his cock, feeling it milk him for all it was worth as she felt his unprotected cock pump her needy pussy with his cum. 

    Somewhere in all that passion, Toby stopped thinking like a passenger controlling Katie’s body. Eventually, the both of them cleaned up, getting dressed, and kissing as they made their way to their next classes. 

    The new Katie smiled, reaching into her purse and looking at the Zipper. Humming calmly she simply allowed her arm to relax, grip loosening as she dropped it to the floor in the high school hallways, unconcerned where it might end up. She had much more important things to worry about, like finding a new nerd to torment now that Toby wasn’t going to be attending the rest of senior year.  

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A body suit story is a bit...well if you know why it's been a bit taboo in the caption community (least as far as Evie's club), well you know why it is. But here we are. This is technically a completely rewritten version of another story I am intending to publish next week, assuming I don't have a bimbo moment and forget. 

It feels like a risk not including images to go along side it, but then I genuinely am uncertain what images would go with it that would meet my own expectations, so hopefully none of you hold it against me that its a purely text story. 

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Thank you all so much for the patience as I work my way back into slowly publishing stories again. 

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