It was like a blank, a reduction of one down to a simplistic shape, however more refined. They always seem too small, but an awe-filled arm disappears inside and gets gripped by a unified force pushing in. Even though the distance between your limbs inside and the outer shell is minimal, internally the movements are gripped by what feel like a few paces length of soft squeeze material. The roo had thoughts of a plush return, but instead of the internal light fluff of the past body pushing and filling the fabric shape out, this was inverted.

There was no muzzle on the outside, but a muffled exasperation from the grip was able to just pass through the thick 'padding' all around. Movement was difficult, trying to push into the encasing depths moved things slowly. Though movement of a major degree wasn't a thought in the suit's idea, just a tight relentless hold in a speciated shape. Little movement, no sight, with the dense material muffling any noise that had to travel through it.

A cheetah friend helped zip up the base layer, and helped the senseless donkey shape into the fuzzy hide. Some squishing and squeezing, every touch was more pressure pushing in on the hooves, nose, and everywhere. Soon the last zipper was vibrating against his back, drawing things a bit tighter. The roo was thoroughly transformed into a knee high little fuzzy donkey, a cuddle buddy. Slowly he sat down on the floor, hearing just a tiny bit of the conversation, 'mmmmee'.

The small faceless donkey was scooped up off the floor and brought over to the couch, movie time with his friends. But the roo donkey just nuzzled into them for pets, and found a place to lay among them, whenever someone wasn't giving some tight hug or cuddle to them. Then the sense deprived donkey definitely didn't knock over a cup and didn't get wet. The washer was fun though!

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Seen compression/shrinky suits about, and they sound fun. Not sure who came up with it XD