Shiny When Red - TG Caption

Jason opened the unknown package found at his front door revealing a shiny, bright red material. "What in the world?" he asked himself. Curious, he placed his hand in the box, feeling the strangely slick texture with his fingers, before pulling it out to reveal a tube of 'fabric', if that was even the right word. It was unbelievably smooth, the texture somewhere between silk and rubber.  "Is this…a dress? Who would send me this?" He continued to examine the item, fingers idly stroking as he did so. "No tag or anything to identify it, and I don’t see a note in the box." 

In his search, Jason placed the 'gift' down on his boxers covered lap. The origin of the material continued to elude him, the texture unique, or at least different from anything he had ever experienced before, certainly like nothing he'd worn. Oh, that was a thought, maybe if he wore it he would be able to learn more! Confused at this strange idea, he shook his head. "Why would I…Why would I even think about putting it on?" As he wondered, Jason continued to stroke the material, rubbing it along his exposed skin. It really did feel incredible, and that was just on his legs and hands. Almost against his will, his mind turned back to what it would feel like worn properly, covering his body. He began to feel antsy and uncomfortable, tapping his foot nervously on the ground, a need creeping ever higher until, finally, he couldn’t stand it anymore. "I'll just try it on for a minute. No one will know." Mind made up, Jason stood and stripped out of his boxers, before lowering the the tube of material to the floor and slowly pulling it up his legs.

The 'dress', because surely that’s what it had to be, was tight, too tight really. And yet, as he pulled, it almost flowed along his skin like it wanted to be worn. The material stretched and conformed as it passed his thin, male hips, and pressed on his waist and belly, forcing them in slightly. After he worked it up to his chest, all the way to his arm pits, he reluctantly stopped as there was nowhere further to go. But it wasn’t enough. He wanted to, needed to feel more, to feel it everywhere. With that thought, the 'dress' began to change, the sensation of it flowing becoming far more literal.  It liquefied, coating him and pouring into every crack and crevice between his legs even as it spread further up, covering his shoulders and running in red streams down his arms. It still wasn’t enough, he wanted more, and more is exactly what he got. With nowhere left to go, red rose around his neck, covering his ears and drowning out all sound, coating his mouth with the flavor of candy and latex, invading his nose, the scent all consuming, and finally, filling his eyes before engulfing his entire head, turning the world red. 

Jason felt entirely disconnected, every sense filtered through the material that now existed somewhere between solid and liquid. It seemed to thicken all over even as the world began to grow. No, that wasn’t right. The world wasn’t growing, he was shrinking!  All over, his body condensed, diminished. His height reduced as arms, shoulders and waist were all whittled away, becoming petite, but not everything shrank. Jason‘s hips, ass and chest took on ever greater proportions when more red rushed to those areas, building greater mass that he could feel shifting and weighing his smaller body down. In fact, he was feeling more all over as time went on, this new covering increasing his sensitivity, and to a disturbing degree in one area, between his legs. Looking down, expecting to see a pronounced bulge, Jason was shocked enough for his mind to momentarily clear. The tiny lump that was visible rapidly shrunk right before his eyes, pulling tight as a seam started to form, the crack of his now far larger backside creeping forward until it reached the front, leaving a deep cleft between his/her legs. 

As the changes slowed, Jason felt the silken shell around her head and face thin, flowing back down a now slender neck, towards a differently shaped, far more substantial chest. The world changed from red to pale yellow when long, silky blonde hair exploded from her freshly exposed scalp, falling around her shoulders and new breasts, coming to rest on the once again solid red material. Jason, or whatever her name was now looked up, bright blue, almond shaped eyes flashing and a small smile forming on her puffy lips. She didn't know who had done this, who left this little gift for her, but she couldn't wait to thank them.