Ellie's orgasm had been intense, but shortly after, her mind cleared, she'd started to play around in the water. She swam across the pool easily, feeling the water glide against her artificial skin so perfectly... She felt like a seal, cutting through the water with ease. She found herself wishing the suit covered more of her skin so she could glide that much more effortlessly. She'd never had any formal swimming lessons... she didn't know if it was the suit or just natural talent, but she seemed to be able to take to the water like a pro. And she loved every moment of it.

Ellie did a few laps around the pool, gliding through the water like a pro, loving the feeling of freedom. Moments later, she was standing in the water by the edge of the pool, catching her breath while gripping the pool's edge. As she breathed, Ellie's head spun. As her torso contracted, she felt the suit squeeze down with her, and as she inhaled, filling her lungs, she felt her ribs push against the tightness of the fabric. The lining, which she'd figured to be ribbed slightly, seemed to adhere to her body, sliding around just slightly enough to tease her senses and remind her that it was hugging her and touching her body all over. The more she thought about it, the more liquid she added to the pool between her legs, but that substance was quickly soaked up by the lining of the suit, which seemed to swell ever so slightly upon contact with the girl's juices... Probably something to do with the proteins... or something. Ellie didn't care. She didn't really notice the swelling anyway.

Ellie wondered how long she had spent in the water and decided it was safer for her to climb out and get clothed, in case any staff decided to come in earlier than the pool's opening time.

As she hauled herself out of the pool, Ellie blushed and let out a soft moan as the water between the suit and herself left its place, falling, due to gravity, back into the pool. The absence of the space-filling liquid drew the suit tighter around her, making the act of climbing out of the water strangely erotic. Ellie sat on the edge of the pool, calming herself. She stood up, marvelling at how the suit seemed to cling to her and touch her everywhere on her body from the neck to her crotch. There was no tenting or any area where the suit lifted off her skin. Ellie grabbed at the suit around her belly and pulled at it, the rubber, airtight, stretched reluctantly, barely leaving her body due to the vacuum that had formed between the suit and her skin.

It was an odd, pleasurable sensation, the lining of the suit felt like a slimy liquid, almost as if it was made of some gelatin powder when the water soaked into it. It had quite a bit of tensile strength, and Ellie rocked her hips slightly as she thought of how tight it was around her, but it also seemed to seep into the smallest cracks and crevices on her body, sucking into her navel and cladding her clit like an agile tongue.

A raccoon near a window knocked over a rubbish bin, but the sound echoed through the swimming pool like a fire alarm. Ellie jumped to her feet, deciding quickly to return to the changing room and change to her street clothes, fearing human contact. As she padded across the pool, she briefly caught a glimpse of something shiny floating within, but she thought nothing of it.

Shielding her eyes as she stepped in, Ellie made her way into the changing room and to her bench by the locker. She looked at herself in a mirror and ran a hand along her side, she sashayed for herself, feeling sexy as all hell. She reached down to her crotch and pressed on it, moaning as she became conscious that the lining of the suit between her legs seemed to be a little stiffer than the rest of the suit. It also seemed to bulge a little and it pressed into her in a pleasurable way.

But no. She was going to bring this home and she was going to have fun with it then... not now.

Ellie reached behind her back to undo the zip, but the angle was difficult and she couldn't seem to find it. She shifted a little and tried again, swatting wildly at her back, looking for the zipper. Sweeping her hands across her back, Ellie's heart began to beat faster as she struggled to find the familiar metal bump of the zipper; the tab dangling between her shoulder blades... but all Ellie felt was smooth rubber across her back, a slight disturbance in the fabric where she thought the zipper should be. She turned her back to the mirror and twisted her neck.

Ellie's heart sank. The zipper was missing... but the suit... wasn't quite open. Ellie traced the white rubber across her back. It was split down the middle as if the zipper had been cut out, but it didn't fall open like fabrics usually do when they are no longer connected. Because under the slit in the rubber, was not skin. Between the two flaps of white rubber across her back, Ellie could make out the black lining of the suit, which had somehow fused together behind her back and under the zipper, which was no longer there.

Ellie reached behind her to grab at the white outer layer of the suit, trying to pull at it, to get it off of her skin, but as she pulled, she felt the lining tug with it, having been firmly bonded together. She pulled at the suit at the back of her neck, but it wouldn't come loose. The lining was one complete piece around her body, and it wouldn't stretch enough for her to get out of it... But that didn't stop the girl from trying.

The sound of the front doors unlocking, however, did. Ellie froze, unsure if the ringing clunk came from the door's lock or her heart hitting the porcelain floor beneath her.

"Hey Patrick! You left the damned pool lights on again!"

The resounding boom of the voice yanked Ellie back to reality, and in a moment of panic, she threw her street clothes on over her suit, briefly distracted by the feeling of the stiff denim pressing against her. The sound of approaching footsteps found Ellie, with all her belongings, back into the same shower stall she was in when she started her adventure.

-Unfinished-