You patiently wait in your living room as the hours pass by. The anticipation builds until you hear your doorbell ring. You answer it. The mailman has delivered a package. You sign for the package and take it inside. You are extremely careful when opening it. As you fold away the cardboard flaps, you witness a familiar face within the package. She speaks. "And I was about to think they'd lost me in the mail."

You grab the woman's face in the package and slowly pull it out, revealing the rest of her body, folded up, as if deflated skin. "It's good to see you again, honey. Did you get some work done?"

"As a matter of fact, I did." She chuckles. You notice that her new flat form isn't the only difference from last time you saw her. She seems to have developed a much more prominent hourglass figure, and now seems to be even taller than you are now that you're holding her up all the way. She also appears to be completely hairless from head to toe as well.

"Aw, and you used to have such cool hairstyles."

"They included wigs in the bottom of the package too, dummy." She smirked at you. "They put a few different lengths and colors in there since I won't be able to grow it anymore."

You scan her new form. It's alien and surreal to you. She's warm and very alive, but completely hollow, and doesn't seem to have a pulse. Despite the lack of any body hair, you still recognize the very dark tan lines from her swimsuit leaving her bare breasts and crotch incredibly pale. Even though you were aware that the procedure would turn her into nothing but living skin, not including hair, you weren't aware of what would cause her very apparent curvy figure. "So uh... what's all this?" You gesture to her torso.

"Well it turns out when you're reduced to a pile of flesh, you become mighty pliable, so I had them make a few changes that I thought you'd enjoy, and since it's just stretched out skin, they're 100% natural."

You analyze the large, deflated sacks on her chest. They look like large pale disks that go all the way down to her belly button, and her areolas have got to be at least 4 inches wide. Her butt and thighs are literally as wide as a doorframe, and maybe it's the wrinkles from being folded up, but her labia majora seems to have been enlarged as well, but you don't want to assume. "You got a boob job done eh, and a butt job as well it seems. Any other changes I should know about going in?"

"Oh just some enhancements for the bedroom, honey. A plump pussy, some extra cushion for the anus when you want to try that out, inflated my lips for kissing or for head, and just because I've been wanting to experiment with some playful domination, I raised my height by a few inches and doubled the length of my feet so you'll have more to play with."

"I don't think you're in any position to play the dom considering you can only move your mouth."

"Well there's a reason they call it roleplay, besides, you haven't forgotten why I took this procedure in the first place, have you?"

"Well, no... but I don't see how you... or we... uh, could roleplay something that requires two people... er, two humanoid bodies."

"Speaking of, how about we stop dillydallying, and begin already?"

"Oh, right!" You fully undress before turning her around and examining her back. There is a zipper that runs down the length of her spine. You unzip it.

"Oh that's weird. Not only do I feel my back parting, but I also feel the zipper handle, like it's part of me as well."

You look into your hollow wife's body, it's the same pale skin color on the inside as the outside, and her eyes appear completely transparent from the inside. You see slight amounts of light peer through the nipple holes, crotch, anus, ear canals, nostrils, eyes, and mouth. "Do you really think this will help increase our bond?"

"Well, there's only one way to find out, plus they have a money back guarantee."

"But they can't exactly reverse the procedure, now can they?"

"Pssh, like I'd want to go back to being flat as a board."

"You... are?"

"My boobs, dummy. I was talking about my boobs."

"Ah, well I'm going to get in now if that's alright. Tell me if any of this starts hurting."

"Yeah, yeah. We both know I'm the one with the higher pain tolerance. If anything, you should be the one to tell me when you're getting hurt you big baby."

You slide one leg into the opening. "Is this alright?"

"Am I going to hard for you?" She says in a playfully mocking tone. "Just slip it in, I'll tell you."

"Alright..." Your leg slides in until your toes reach hers. You have to pop each of your toes into hers. It's by now you realize she doesn't have toenails either, but you realize you should've guessed that sooner. Even with your toes forced as far into hers, they still have twice the slack. You realize that the skin of her heel is also up you leg like a sock that's way too big. "You couldn't have tried to match my proportions?"

"You-couldn't-have-matched-my-proportions?" She jeered. "Just deal with it babe. Beggars can't be choosers."

"Fine, fine." You slide your other leg in and adjust it the same way. You are wearing her like a pair of pants, except, your balls feel weird. You fold her back to see that one of your little guys is peeking out of her crotch. You adjust so that your entire crotch has made its way through hers, now fully exposed.

"Ah that's doing a little bit of stretching."

"Sorry."

"No it doesn't hurt. Trust me, they stretched out my tits, remember? Didn't hurt then, so it's not going to hurt when you do a little stretching. It is kind of a turn on though."

"Well that's good to hear, I think?" You begin to slide your arms through the hold and into her arms, adjusting your makeshift gloves so that each finger is in the right slot. You have to twist them a bit since she has no fingernails to guide you. All that's left is to put her head on, but the top of her zipper is flush with your collarbone. "Um, honey? I'm out of slack."

"Just stretch me so I fit damn it. I'll tell you if I get hurt." She sighs.

"O-okay..." You grab the top of the zipper and slowly pull upwards, stretching her back open.

"H-ahhh..."

"S-sorry! I'll find another way."

"Mmm... That was a moan you dumbass. Keep going."

You slide your head into hers, and proceed to zip her back up. "Alright so-"

"Ahem." She interrupts. "Your... little guy?"

You look down. Your privates still exposed through hers. "Ah, right. Of course." You grab her labia majora and stretch it over your balls before slipping your dong back in. You could feel slight convulses on the outside of your skin from her enjoyment. After a few seconds, you start to feel dizzy. Your male package starts to feel compressed, and your leg bones feel like they're being pulled on. Your hips warm up and your own skin starts to feel wet and sticky. You grab an arm rest of a nearby chair to get some balance as you notice the empty tits on your chest start to inflate like water balloons. Soon your skin starts to feel kind of itchy before feeling very tight, then gradually loose, and cooler, like it's exposed to the air of the room. Your hips and butt also inflate.

You realize the changes have started, and immediately you become curious of how it's affecting your manhood. You bring you hand down and feel the bulge beneath your wife's skin. Your urethra shifts as your soft tissues form a womb and labia minora. The changes below your stomach are extremely disorienting. You sit down on the chair and watch our legs grow, your feet gradually filling the space in their skin. You feel like your lips are getting bigger as well.

The absolute most uncomfortable feeling of them all was your teeth shifting around, straightening themselves out and slightly changing in size. Not painful but not something you'd look forwards to happening again either. You gradually regain your composure. "Finally, the changes are over. Now we can..." Your mouth feels entirely alien. You stick your tongue out and notice it's split down the middle. "Now that's weird, it kept your split tongue thing even though you didn't have a tongue when they mailed you in."

"Yeah, and I could talk even without lungs." The same mouth spoke but not in your control. "It's either pure magic or bure bullshit."

"What the heck? That is so weird. I mean, I'm still in control when I want to, right? But you can chime in whenever you want."

"It's the same for you as it is for me. We're both fully in control."

"Aw this is super cool. I thought we'd be able to hear each other's thoughts though."

"I have a feeling I'd only hear you not shutting up about my boobs."

"Oh, well... uh... now that you mention it..."

"Look, I'll show you how it's done, okay? Don't make any movements and I'll let you enjoy the ride."

"Uh... sure. Thanks!"

With her control over your shared body, she reached for her massive breasts and slowly massaged them. You felt not only the chests on your hands, but the hands on your chests. You felt the squishes under your own skin. She piped in while massaging. "You know, when you get horny, I get horny as well?"

"Oh, sorry I-"

"No apologies. I'm enjoying this. Just sit back and relax." You both let out a collective moan.

"Was that you, or me?"

"Does it even matter?" She chuckles. "I guess this makes me bisexual now. Don't worry, though. I'm not about to go find other guys. It's just us."

You eventually realize the significant difference that not having a dong anymore feels like when you're turned on. You can't quite pinpoint where things feel how they feel in your new body. You realize you don't need to figure all these things out yet. You simply relax.

"Sorry, you're just getting too horny for this, I need to finish." She lets go of her breasts and walks into the bedroom, pulling out a toy from the nightstand. "Now let me show you how ladies do it."

"Uh... mhm?" If you had a clearer mind, you would've stated that you think this could be an interesting experience.

"You've probably never lasted more than 10 minutes before, but now you're in my body." She powered on the vibrating tool and lightly set it to the outside skin of your shared crotch. It already feels alien. "Alright now, do you think you can physically stop me if this gets too much for you? Remember that you're equally in control of this body as I am."

You nod.

"Alright. Here goes nothing." She slides the toy deep inside. You feel it on walls you never felt before. You both moan and pant. "Hey babe... I think I'll show you what I meant by playing dom." She lay down on both your back and brought a foot to your shared face. You're unsure which of you is causing your forked tongue to slide out of your puffy lips. You certainly don't resist. Your forked tongue caresses the elongated sole, yet it feels like there's still slack even as you wrap it between her long toes... weaving it between her toes, then the other foot at the same time. You barely register that your tongue is inhumanly long, though she seems to know about it. She straightens both your legs back down, carrying your tongue with them. Your tongue starts to wrap around your whole body.

You are too dazed to notice the vibrating toy has completely slipped inside the two of you and now causes a bulge on your stomach. She seems way more in control than you are as she pinches your nipples and stretches them as well to great lengths, weaving them between your fingers. She's a bit surprised that she's maintained a certain level of stretchiness, though it appears it only works on soft tissue, not bones.

Her nipples still wrapped between her fingers, she brings her hands to her rear and massages her bottom, which leads to more violent plying like dough. You feel her ass squish as your own, her skin stretching with every push and pull. You're brought even further in this experience than you ever had as a man, and yet you hear her speak with elongated tongue. "It looksh like we jusht passhed the one minute mark. I'm feeling like we could even go for 20 minutesh."