Elise's mind rushed with both excitement and nervousness. She had waited for this day for months. She would finally meet her idol. Elise still couldn't believe she had agreed to this meeting.



Elise had just made her college's swim team. At the practices that had taken place so far, it quickly became apparent that most of the other swimmers on the team outclassed her. She was starting to get discouraged. However, she kept remembering the person who made her want to join the swim team in the first place.



It was just a random thought at first. Nonetheless, Elise thought there was no harm in reaching out. Elise had sent an email, not expecting any reply. Two days later, a reply came. Now, Elise was off to meet the person she most admired.



Elise was in awe as she arrived at the training facility. All of it was built by Elise's inspiration. She was the most decorated swimmer in the history of Elise's school. She had gone on to have a successful run in two Olympic games. Elise was awestruck. She was actually going to meet her.



Elise had some time to kill before their agreed upon meeting time. She decided to head to the part of the building where pictures and mementos of Kylie's swimming career were displayed. Elise looked at the gold medals with a mix of admiration and envy. There would be nothing like that in her future if she didn't improve her performance. Still, maybe Kylie would give her the help she needed.



Elise continued to look around. Further down was the gear that Kylie had worn throughout her time as a swimmer. In display frames were the swimsuits she had been wearing in big moments. There was one for each of the gold medals Kylie had won. There was also the one she'd worn throughout college. Elise had heard that Kylie had worn the same swimsuit for her entire college career. Those rumors seemed to be true, judging from how worn out it looked and the lack of any other suit being displayed from her college days. It seemed a little strange to Elise, but she couldn't argue with the results. She would do the same if she had a swimsuit she could perform that well in.



"Are you Elise?" A voice suddenly spoke from behind her. Elise turned around to see the very person she had come here to see. Kylie was smiling at her, and Elise quickly regained her composure. She wanted to make a good first impression.



"Yes, sorry. I know we weren't supposed to meet for another hour." Elise politely replied.



"Oh, it's no problem at all!" Kylie responded with a warm smile. "I'm always happy to keep up with the old alma mater. It's where it all started after all."



"Well, this display would've given me plenty to look at to kill the time." Elise said. "Seeing all of this stuff must bring back memories."



"I'd be lying if I said it didn't." Kylie responded.



Kylie looked at the displays on the wall. Every picture captured a moment of triumph. The medals gleamed as proof of her accomplishments. Each of the framed swimsuits was from a special moment. The swimsuit from her college days had been worn for many special moments. She had, in fact, worn for her entire time on the college swim team. There was something special about it. However, Kylie couldn't remember what it was.



"Well, since you're here, would you like to just talk right now?" Kylie asked.



"Might as well." Elise agreed. "Thank you so much for meeting with me! It's amazing to meet you!"



"Oh, don't worry about it. I'm glad to see the school's swim team is still doing well." Kylie replied.



"The team is doing well, but I could be doing better." Elise replied frankly. "That's actually part of the reason I wanted to meet you. I mean, just meeting you is great. I'm a huge fan. I was just hoping you would be able to help me."



"I'll see what I can do, why don't we step into this room here and we can talk about it." Kylie said.



Kylie and Elise stepped into a small room for private meetings. This was it. Elise was finally going to get the help she needed from the person she admired the most. For a second, a wicked grin crossed Elise's face as Kylie closed the door.



Without warning Elise's hand shot out and poked Kylie in the forehead. What seemed to be a sticker was left in the spot Elise's fingers had struck. Kylie was caught completely off guard. Her first instinct was to yell at Elise and demand to know what she was doing. However, Kylie's voice failed her. She couldn't utter a single word. Movement seemed impossible as well as the strangest sensation Kylie had ever experienced spread through her entire being. Her body slowly began to sink to the floor. All strength seemed to leave her. More disturbing yet, her body seemed to be losing its shape. Kylie felt as if she were melting.



Kylie could do nothing as she became lighter. Her form flattened out and lost all structure. The melting sensation stopped and Kylie was left looking up at a now gigantic looking Elise. She did not feel like herself at all. With no ability to move, she couldn't look herself over to see what had happened. Elise didn't look the least bit disturbed by what had happened to Kylie. In fact, Elise was looking down at Kylie with a wide grin. The expression filled Kylie with dread. Whatever Elise had stuck to Kylie's forehead seemed to be responsible for what had just happened to Kylie. Judging from the look on Elise's face, she knew exactly what she was doing.



"It worked, it really worked...." Elise said with a surprised, but happy demeanor. Then, she burst into hysterical laughter.



Even if Kylie could speak, she would be speechless at Elise's reaction to what had happened. Elise had come here claiming to be a fan. Yet, she had just hit Kylie in the head with something that left the latter in this paralyzed and disoriented state. What had Elise really wanted to meet her for?



Elise slowly calmed down from her laughing fit, but the crazed smile remained on her face.



"Oh wow, this is amazing!" Elise exclaimed. Kylie found the current situation anything but amazing, but Elise didn't seem at all bothered by Kylie's inability to voice that opinion.



"With this, I might finally be able to get somewhere on the swim team." Elise continued after some more laughs. "It always looked so easy for you. I've watched you compete since your college days and all through the Olympics. You were the most amazing athlete I've ever seen. All I wanted was to be like you!"



Elise said all of this while staring down at Kylie without blinking. Kylie couldn't figure out what was happening and the look on Elise's face was absolutely fear inducing. Elise continued as if she had no reason to expect a response from Kylie.



"It didn't come so easy for me though. I trained. I studied your technique. But I couldn't get close to your level. I just barely made the swim team. I needed something more."  Frustration seeped into Elise's voice as she reached that part of her rant.



"Then I saw some stuff online. Stories about magic, athletes improving their performance by turning someone better than them into gear to wear, it all sounded like insane urban legends. There were all of these weird instructions on how to do it. I didn't think there was any way something like that could really happen."



It sounded crazy, but for some reason the idea of wearing another person seemed to awaken a memory in Kylie. A vision of a person becoming a swimsuit ran through Kylie's mind. Before she could think about it any further,  Elise continued to speak.



"Then I remembered what made me want to swim competitively in the first place. It was you. It always seemed so easy for you." The look in Elise's eyes became more crazy with each word she spoke. "What if I could wear you? I wondered how confident I would be if you were my swimsuit. If I could have the best swimmer I've ever seen wrapped snugly around me at every practice and meet, I could achieve anything at that point! The thought of it just got me so excited I had to try it!"



"What are you talking about?! Wearing me?! Being your swimsuit?! You've completely lost your mind!" Kylie thought, but was unable to say. Nonetheless, dread started to fill her as she thought about how she couldn't move or talk, as well as how flat her body felt. It couldn't be true, though. She couldn't have been turned into a swimsuit. However, a vague memory of a person turning into a swimsuit went through Kylie's  mind again.



"Oh my god, I can't wait to try you on!" Elise exclaimed. She reached her hand down and swept Kylie off the ground. Immediately Kylie was struck by how her body felt. It dangled limply from Elise's hand. It definitely did not feel like a human body.



Elise stretched Kylie out. It was unlike anything Kylie had ever felt. There was no denying that she now had the elasticity one would expect from a swimsuit. While Kylie was still mentally yelping from the sudden stretching, Elise rubbed Kylie against her face.



"Mmmm, you feel so nice." Elise said in a dreamy tone. Kylie would have been screaming at her to back off if she could. Elise continued, either oblivious or uncaring toward Kylie's plight. "Seriously, there is no way the material from the team issued suits would feel this good. I can't wait to get you on me. With how good you feel I wouldn't even mind if you're a little too tight." Elise said with an extremely creepy look on her face.



It was becoming clear just how powerless Kylie was. This lunatic had somehow actually turned her into a swimsuit. She had all of the autonomy of an ordinary swimsuit. Elise was actually excited about the idea of wearing her! There was nothing Kylie could do to prevent that. She was completely at Elise's mercy. That smile on Elise's face told Kylie that the former planned to keep the latter as a swimsuit for quite a while.



Meanwhile, a loud crash erupted at the site where memorabilia from Kylie's swimming career was displayed. The frame that held the swimsuit Kylie had worn in college burst apart. Pieces of the glass that held the swimsuit aside shot toward the opposite wall as a woman emerged from the frame.



She landed on the floor and groaned with the sudden impact. She struggled to pick herself up, as if she wasn't quite sure how to move her body. She finally got to her knees and looked around with a confused expression. She wasn't sure about anything. Vague memories ran through her mind. Were they from her life? Other memories came to her. Memories of stretching and rubbing. Memories of water and darkness. She couldn't make any sense of it. She felt as if her mind had been dormant for a long time. The room around her looked familiar, though, as if she had stared at it for a long, long time. She knelt there, trying to figure out what was happening and what she should do next as other people arrived on the scene to investigate what that noise had been.



While people inside the building were dealing with the commotion, Elise walked out the door giggling merrily. She waved her new swimsuit around like a flag. Kylie would soon experience first hand what had made the swimsuit she wore in college so special.