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Chapter #6
there's a whooshing sound from her room.
by: Unknown
You open the door to Brittany's bedroom and go in. Immediately it's obvious that the device has worked. What looks like your girlfriend's living skin, mostly still in her clothes but with nothing inside it but a little air, lies mostly on her bed. Empty eyeholes stare at the ceiling from a boneless face that's fallen in under the weight of its skin.
She must have lowered her jeans and panties and sat on the end of her bed, then lain back and begun using her new toy. You wonder what she felt three minutes later. There's a faint smell of grilled lambchops in the room, and a whiff of blood and feces. Was her flesh roasted as it vanished from inside her, her intestines torn? Whatever happened was at least over very quickly. The "vibrator" is sticking out between what had been her vaginal lips, having turned itself off after doing its real job. You wonder if, when, you'll have someone use it again.
You start separating the Brittany suit from its clothes. It has an opening from just under its chin to halfway down its neck, with a little skin-tone nub at the lower end. You find that you can move this down like a zipper pull and lengthen the slit. Soon you have the suit separated from the clothes and unzipped all the way to just above its crotch. It's elastic and has a slick dark-gray lining. It's ready to put on. You put it on the bed and you undress. Then you
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