"What do you think ?", a voice that sounded like Jen's said in Rick's ear. Rick looked in the mirror and saw a large feminine figure dressed in black latex. She was about 6 feet tall, with wildly exaggerated muscles, with a wildly stylized female symbol running over her chest in stark white.
"What the hell ?", Rick screamed, watching a large fanged mouth open and close with each word. Jen calmed him, reassuring him that he was not a woman too, but merely riding inside a woman-suit that completely covered his less-than-perfect physique. she also told him that she was keeping the mimetic transmitter on constantly, so she could circumvent the ten-minute limit. Rick wasn't sure if that was the best idea, but there was little he could do about it inside her.
Walking toward the entrance, Rick and Jen, as Femom, prepared to make their assault on Chemtronics.
Thu Mar 4 22:54:38 1999