Spending some of my half term break with my uncle was always fun. He's a gadget geek and has been a role model I look up to for most of my life. He's older than my parents but still really cool.
I'm not cool. I'm an acne riddled weakling, that most of the kids at school just bully. I have some friends but they aren't much support. They get beat up just as much as me.
And none of us has ever had any attention from girls.
Well I was moaning about this to my uncle and he said he might know how to fix it. Well his exact words were "I think we can put these troubles behind you."
He held out a body suit. Quite clearly it was for a woman, even loose I got some weird feelings about seeing it naked. He said the control app could morph it to take on any appearance and I could wear it to clear up my spots and maybe improve the shape of my body.
"Won't it make me a girl though?" I asked unconvinced.
"No Victor. Well yes, when you put it on but then we can change all the settings and make you look like you again."
I wasn't really buying this but he kept on about the benefits if I did it and well I thought I might as well try.
It was weird at first as I stood there looking like a naked woman. My uncle didn't seem to be watching while he moved through the settings on the app, so I took a feel here and there and committed the view and feelings to memory.
He got me to sit beside him as he showed me the app and I helped him get some details right. Still naked it felt odd, but leaning against him was fun in a way. As he got closer to how I used to look he showed how to apply the changes and then sent the instructions to the suit. I started to dress and by the time I was in my jeans and shirt it was done.
We both admired the outcome in the mirror as I saw what my face looked like clear of the acne clusters. The slightly taller stance and the way my body was more defined and sculpted.
I walked taller. I felt amazing. And I gave him a hug of thanks. "You're welcome. Now I'll install the app on your phone too so you can make any changes you'd like."
My phone wasn't the latest model so he said I had to have a scaled down version of the app but I could call him anytime if I had trouble. I was chuffed. And couldn't wait to get back to school.
Monday morning was great. My friends came to collect me and just couldn't believe it was me. My folks had been astounded too but mum was so proud of me, and really thanked her brother. Our cover story was I'd used his skin care products. And everyone bought it.
School was pretty intense. Everyone wanted to know who the new kid was. Especially the girls. But I stayed loyal to my friends. And they really appreciated how I wasn't letting this change me.
The suit kept things great till Wednesday night. It was around the time of night that I'd put the suit on. Past my bed time. As I always stayed up late on my sleep overs, but now I was in bed for the night.
I lay there thinking about the attention I had been getting and felt my insides build up in excitement. That feeling splintered and separated into multiple bubbling sensations across my body. As the suit changed, it was swift, before I knew it I'd changed back to the woman it had been when I first wore it.
My pjs tore as I grew to her proportions, I looked down as I saw the body of a beautiful, sexy, brunette woman in her early twenties. I ran my hands over the smoothness of her skin brushing the rags off of me as I explored and enjoyed it till the panic set in.
I shook my head to focus grabbed my robe and snuck down the corridor past my brothers room to the bathroom. Then stood there looking at the mirror. Inspecting the curves, breasts and shaven crotch of this amazing looking woman.
My phone was downstairs with my parents. As I'm not allowed to use it after bed time. Without it I couldn't use the app and I couldn't call my uncle. I freaked out for a minute, then heard the footsteps of my brother coming up to his room. He stomped across the landing and slammed his door shut.
I thought about asking for help but couldn't bring myself to go to him like this. I had to hide what had happened and get to my phone when the others were asleep. I snuck back to bed. And tried to focus and stay awake, listening for my parents to go to bed.
I woke up early the next morning, rising from a strange dream of being in bed with my uncle and him kissing me. But then remembered the way my body felt and that I had to get my phone.
I crept out of the room and headed to the lounge. It hardly mattered that I was wearing my tiny robe, it left little to the imagination. But thankfully I made it down without waking anyone else.
I looked at the time in the lounge and felt the cold room around me in the dark of the early Dawn. I found my phone by dads chair and unlocked it and got the app open. I tabbed through all the pop up ads and finally got to the controls. I rushed through them flicking all the settings into the basic area of what I needed them to be and felt the suit changing as I logged out and rushed back to my room.
I slipped the robe off and climbed in feeling my smooth acne free skin, soft. I felt the shortness of my hair now back it the familiar style I liked. I checked my flat but muscled chest. The soft hairs on my legs. I felt between my legs but something was missing.
Grabbing my robe and heading back down my dad appeared on the landing.
"Vic what are you doing up. Go to bed you'll be shattered for school."
"Yeah Dad. I will. I need to check something on my phone."
"Leave it, wait for the morning come on back to bed."
I couldn't object as he lead me back in waiting for me to take the robe off and climb in. I froze.
"Um dad I naked under here turn around"
"Sorry Vic just don't let me hear you up again till seven. Ok."
He left and I just sank into the bed. I felt a terrified energy in my crotch as moisture started to gather inside the vagina I now had.
I felt so confused, I couldn't sleep as I worried there in my bed. But when seven came around I had to finish getting ready for school before I was allowed my phone again. Showering with a slit. Dressing without a dick. Pants on my pussy. It all felt so hollow and light.
I finally got my phone back as the guys came to collect me which meant I didn't really have the privacy to make the changes. But I did get to message my uncle. His response came as I was going into class.
"I didn't think about that yes. The suit can't hold a custom form for more than a week. And your app won't let you make as many changes as mine. You have to wait 24 hours to make more changes."
That text message made me tremble and nearly drop my phone. I sent back. "You do it then. Your version can can't it. Give me my dick back."
"Can't you're out of range. Just wait and you can do it tonight in bed."
"I can't go without it for a whole day."
"Well next time maybe focus on putting that back first and change less in other areas."
I spent the rest of the day dickless, freaking out over everything. Not feeling able to balance, run, my voice kept cracking. But when the day ended I had to give my phone to my dad meaning I wouldn't get to change again till the next day. I lay there in bed my pussy hollow and empty, unable to sleep. When everyone was back in bed I snuck down, this time in a body the same scale as my robe. Cracked open the app and fiddled the settings on the suit. My dick reappeared and I sighed in relief
I sent another text saying everything was ok. And slept a relaxed sleep.