OOC: Remember her arms vanished too. However there is a matching zip tab on the inside, like in a tent. So Chris has to, and is able to zip all the way.<br/><br/>From the outside, you could see the outlines of Chris's hands and feet pressing up against the material of Fiana's form, along with other parts of his body. She closed her eyes and stretched her head back, luxuriating in the feelings.<br/><br/>"Ohh! They were right, it does feel good... in fact it feels amazing!"<br/><br/>The interior of the Fiana-bag felt like padded fabric, bonded to the walls. It was flexible, but not stretchy. The interior dimensions were just long enough for Chris to fit in with his legs folded up to he chest, and his head slightly bowed. In width, he had enough room to move around, but not to turn end for end, unless he'd been in Babs' class as a contortionist.<br/><br/>Brushing the underside of one of Fiana's breasts elicited a shiver, and touching the under side of her labia with his foot produced a yip. From this side, they felt like gel pads, and squished like them.