magical artifact · gender transformation · swimsuit · body modification · passive object · fantasy · enchantment · female transformation · transformation fetish
Sunlight cuts through the grime-streaked windows, catching particles of dust that drift slowly through the heavy air. The scent of old chlorine and damp concrete hangs over the abandoned pool. In the long-silent girls' locker room, a single metal door stands ajar. Inside, on a lone hook, hangs a swimsuit—a one-piece of deep, impossible blue, edged with crisp white lines, its back open to the cool, still air. you, do you dare lift it from its rest?