Costume Gun: Equine Adventures

"Sssch. There she is", Jimmy shushed his friend Owen.

Elizabeth, or Liz as she was known amongst most people, kept up her usual routine riding alone in the outskirts of the woods once a week. For Jimmy this was a perfect opportunity to test out a device he had got his hands on.

He took a careful aim from the foliage they had hidden themselves in and pulled the trigger.

 

They knew that the Costume Gun was supposed to turn people into wearable costumes but they were flabbergasted when the wide beam also hit the horse and deflated that one as well.

"Holy shit!" they both mumbled under their breath.

The two young men raced towards the location were the suits and all of the gear was lying.

 Knowing they had limited time to act Jimmy immediately began to put on Elizabeth as soon as he got there. It didn´t take long until he was standing there in the naked glory of Elizabeth Simmons, her rich daddys girl. But that was secondary. The only interest Jimmy had at this point was the amazing body Liz had, that he had fantasies about for years.

 

Jimmy-in-Liz put on the clothes over his naked female body under the gaze of Owens prying eyes. He wasn´t subtle about it so Jimmy absolutely noticed. Considering his own inexperience with horses, even though he had read a lot about them in a futile attempt to impress Liz, why shouldn´t he take advantage of Owens lecherous ways.

"I have a suggestion for you", he said with Liz sweet voice.

"What do you think about putting on the horse? It will make it so much easier for me to ride a horse if there is a human mind inside"

"W-What? Definately not!", Owen responded very quickly and harsh.

"I will not put on a skinsuit to become a fucking horse!" Owen was almost angry at this point.

`Elizabeth´ jutted `her´ female hips and leaned forward a little bit. "Why not? It will be the experience of a lifetime. Imagine being as muscular and powerfully built as a horse.

Owen crossed his arms and still looked pissed. Sensing it was time for his coup de grace he approached Owen and moved his dainty finger down his chest and said with the most seductive voice he could muster: "I promise you this: If you allow me to ride you as a horse today, I will ride you tomorrow in your bed". 

 

Owen stared at the skinsuit for a couple of seconds and contemplated if it was worth it to have sex with the stuck up Elizabeth Simmons.

"Not a word about this to anyone", he hissed as he entered the large skinsuit of the horse and began to zip it up around him.

`Elizabeth´ just gave him an sweet and innocent girly smile. 

"Feminine viles works really well even though there is a guy behind the wheel", a smug Jimmy thought.

To Jimmy it was strange to see Owen zipping up himself from inside the horse, with the large skinsuit draped over a vaguely human form beneath. Very soon he would look like an animal. 

He would be an animal.

 The zipper was fully closed and the horse skinsuit began to inflate. It was still felt very strange knowing it was a human inside of it.

It made more sense with putting on a human skinsuit, even when it was the opposite sex.

His horse body was fully inflated now and Owen opened up his eyes. It all felt so strange. There was literally no sensation that could compare. With a bit of a struggle he got up on his hooves and managed to stand upright.  Unsteady at first but Owen soon figured out how to use all four of his legs to move around. It was kinda like moving around on your hands and feet but less cumbersome and awkward.

He would never admit it to Jimmy but he felt powerful and it felt great when he galopped at full speed.

 

 Then Owen saw the body of Liz standing a further away with a smug smile on her face and holding the bridle and saddle, and beckoned him to come. Damned Jimmy spoiling his fun.

 Owen sighed internally. He was a riding horse now and thus he had a task to fulfill.

He approached `Elizabeth´ and let ´her` put the gear on him. 

Owen couldn´t help to feel that he felt so controlled when the female Jimmy got on him and took the reins.

"How can it feel so good", was a returning thought in Jimmy´s mind.

The wind touching his smooth face, his breasts bouncing up and down and the feeling of his padded ass when the horse underneath `her` trotted forward. . Liz´ body was sending a continous signal of satisfaction to his male mind. Not to forget the sense of control of the big animal underneath him. Owen behaved perfectly and obeyed every whim.

Liz´ rides rarely lasted more than two hours and the clock was approaching that deadline. Jimmy sighed and headed back to the stables.

"Elizabeth. I´m glad you are back. We began to worry that you would forget about the time". Jimmy recognized the man that was speaking to him as her father. A stable worker appeared and took the reins of Owen and led him away.

"Sorry daddy", Jimmy said. "I had a real good ride today and didn´t want it to end". 

"No worries pumpkin. You were just in time for the pasture mating".

Jimmy was flabbergasted. "M-mating?"

"I´m sure you have done a good job of tiring out Black Starlight."

Jimmy gulped. "Oh shit".  He saw Owen, devoid of riding gear, being lead out on a pasture. From the other end he saw another horse, the stallion he guessed, being led into the pasture as well. 

 The next hour was painful to watch were the stallion repeatedly tried to court and mount Owens mare body. Of course he would have none of it.

 Owen was finally led back into the stable when the stallion gave up. Elizabeths father was puzzled but concluded that they would to try another day. `Elizabeth´ convinced her father to let `her´ take care of "Black Starlight" all alone. 

"I`m sorry buddy. I had no idea", Jimmy excused himself. Even as a horse Jimmy could tell that Owen was pissed.

 

Well inside Jimmy began to take care of Owens horse body, to keep up appearances as"Liz" and "Black Starlight" until the stable was devoid of people.

"I think I like you better this way", Jimmy joked. "I could use a horse like you indefinately".

Owen showed his displeasure by tugging on Jimmys long hair.

"Ouch! I was just kidding!"

 Jimmy took the Costume Gun out of his bag and changed a couple of the settings, and shot Owen.

Within a couple of seconds the horse body deflated and you could see the outline of a human body beneath the equine skinsuit.

 

Owen exited the mess on unsteady legs. The time as a horse really rubbed off on him. He had to consciously avoid to stand on all fours.

"So. How was it?"

Owens mind was filled with the memories of the rush of adrenaline, the sense of power and the feeling of giving up control to the rider.

Some memories he would rather sooner forget like when a stallion wanted to mount him and breed. He shuddered at the thought of it.

But he said nothing about it to Jimmy and the expectant face of Elizabeth that he still wore.

"If you really wan to know, go ahead and try it", Owen snapped back. He collected himself and straightened his posture. 

"I`ve done my part. Tomorrow it is your turn. Dress in something sexy". And with that he left, leaving `Elizabeth´ to take care of `herself´.

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The day after

`Elizabeth´ snapped a selfie of `herself´and was pleasured by the result. `She´ had found the perfect dress to live out ´her`own fantasies in, and to entice Owen when they met. It showed just the right amount of skin and it hugged `her´ curves well. 

In lack of better words `she´ felt sexy.

 

Owen will be drooling when he sees this picture and he will definately be all over ´her` later on when their
clothes hits the floor.

 

 

 

 

                                                                                                                                            

 

 

 

  

 Jimmy never left Elizabeth´s body and embraced her life completely.

 

 

 

At the Body Shop

"...and I'm deligthed that you have chosen two of our premium models. They will arrive at your home with your exact specifications within a weeks time".

The salesman looked pleased. No wonder really, he had just landed a $50,000 sale and his own cut would be substanstional.

The one to the right was for my wife. She shared many of my odd kinks and whims but we were getting bored. Eventually things will get repetetive. Kama Sutra? Hell, we could write the sequel to that one. And I'm sure we had discovered a whole new fetish as well.
 
We had decided that we would do everything again, but from the other side of the gender fence.
The one to the left is mine. Blonde hair, big boobs ( I got them modified to become more sensitive) wide hips and a deep and tight pussy.

The bodysuits might just look like dolls when hanging there but as soon you put them on they reform you, using your own flesh to mold you into a new shape with the suit as the template.
I put my arm around my wife and held her close to me and whispered in her ear:
"This will be the longest week ever".

Neck zipper

"How freaking cool is this!", James exclaimed with his now high and feminine voice.

"I totally look like Cassie in her bodysuit!"

 His good mood dampened a fair bit when he looked at his neck.

"Beside that damned zipper that is totally visible..."

A magic rapier that had found its way into James hands opened up new possibilites for him. Slash of a bodypart and he could put it on himself. Slash the neck and the person would become a wearable bodysuit. It wasn´t a perfect bodysuit though because the a zipper would be visible afterwards.

"Hmm. It kinda looks like a necklace though", James thought.

"Maybe I can hide it with a scarf or something".

In the end he wouldn´t care anyway. People would be more interested in the rest of his female body.

 

Costume Gun - Girls locker room

Annie was the last straggler left in the girls locker room. She had just finished gym class and she wasn't in a hurry. Quite the opposite, she rather wanted to take her time and avoid people.

She was undressing to prepare for the shower when she heard footsteps. Apparently she wasn't the last one after all, she sighed.

The footstep came closer and another girl rounded the corner. Annie recognized her immediately, it was Carolyn, the schools hottie.
"There you are! I've been looking for you!". Annie gave her a perplexed look. "Odd", she thought, "she never speaks to me otherwise. Why now?"
"Oh, hello Carrie", she greeted her.

Carolyns lips became a wide grin and she leant slightly forward towards Annie and whispered "I'm not Carrie".
Confused at first but Annie soon understood what Carolyn meant.

Simon and Drew had found an ornate toy gun in the park. It looked expensive so they took it home.
Out of pure accident and not knowing what the thing was capable off they shot Simons neighbor Annie. They watched in horror as the girl lost all cohesion and dropped to the ground like an empty sack.
After they had collected her skin in their effort to remove the evidence they began to examine what was left of her. Her back was open and it was possible to enter her and put her on.
The boys flipped a coin and Simon was the lucky "winner".
Simon got help zipping her up and as soon his neck was zipped the changes started, making him taller, bigger and female.
He had become Annie Henderson.

That was three weeks ago.

"It's me. Drew!", the Carolyn person said in triumph.
"Drew? Why?", 'Annie' wondered. "We haven't even figured out a way to change back yet".
"Here's the thing", 'Carolyn' said, "I hade the gun in my hand and I had Carolyn alone in front of me. I couldn't miss an opportunity like this! What's cooler than being Miss Popular in school?", she said with an smug look on her face. "Besides, we can hang out again without it looking weird".
'Annie' had an irritated look on her face. "Are you dumb? Annie and Carolyn doesn't even move in the same circles. If we want to keep up appearances we still need to stay seperate, despite being the same age.

'Carolyn' looked thoughtful for a second. "Ooops".
"But at least I've got a hot bod!"

Costume Gun: Jiggle giggle

He was thirteen and yet he had big plans for his life.

Step one: Procure a costume gun.

Jason was quite driven for his young age, much more than his classmates of the same age as him. So far he had lacked opportunities to achieve what he wanted but now he had the means. His mom and dad was away during the weekend and he was itching to try it out. Who was a better target than his babysitter Kaliah?

She was a girl livig further down the street and his family hired her every now and then. She wasn´t mean or anything but she had an abrasive personality that Jason didn´t like. 

As usual she was sitting in the couch watching TV and eating pizza that his parents had already paid for, not suspecting that she was about to become his guinea pig.

A careful aim and a pull of the trigger later there was a flat skinsuit on the couch, dressed in pink clothes.

Jason grinned and picked up the skin of Kaliah.

She was so much bigger than him. A head taller and at least twice the weight. She was a chunky girl to say the least. Good, because that would make it so much interesting.

He seperated the opening in the back, from the neck down to the buttcrack, and pried it open. The insides looked pink and a little bit flesh, as was expected.

With his own clothes neatly collected on a pile on the floor he began to insert one leg into the skinsuit.

The sensation from the bonding of his body to the skinsuit was immediate. The slightly longer leg Kaliah had threw off his balance a little bit, but it was rectified when he inserted his second leg into her.

"Wow". He could feel her, or his, thick thigs rub against each other. His own scrawny body offered nothing of that kind. It must had looked real funny with a small kid like him with his upper body on a lower body as big as hers.

The torso hanged down in front of him, calling on him to put it on.

Jason inserted one arm at the time and made sure his fingers fitted into hers before hoisting up the rest of the torso. It was a little bit tricky to reach around to his back but he did after a bit of a struggle. The reward came in the form that the boobs on his chest filled out and he became ever so slightly taller. The only thing left to put on was the hood.

But first he had to try out his new boobs.

*Moan*

He made an uncharacteristic sound for his boy voice, especially for that age. But who could have known that tits was so sensitive and felt so good. 

There was still some lingering lust after playing with his boobs but it was time to complete the transformation.

He pulled the mask over his head and situated the slits in the correct positions.

There were a slight pressure all around his skull before it dissipated and the mask had attached itself to him.

A quick glance in the mirror confirmed what he already knew. He had became Kaliah. A very nude Kaliah.

As curious as he were Jason still decided to stick with his plan.

He wanted a showpiece for his upcoming business.

 Kaliah´s muscle memory helped him immensly when putting on the bra and the rest of the clothing.

He gave himself a hard slap on his ass, mostly because her memories suggested it. The pain subsided quickly into a satisfying ripple on her fat behind.

 The wole situation was strangely erotic, here he were, with full control of a young womans body and actions. He could do anything with or to her.

He carefully placed his phone on a flat surface and hit record on the camera.

It was time to put on a show.

With the recording and the costume gun he could convince customers that they had the need for someone else to pose as someone they knew.

This was the beginning of a prosperous enterprise.

Short Story: Costume Gun - Big Game Hunter

His hips swayed left to right with a satisfyingly alluring movement of the fatty tissue.

The woman had been on a power walk and her body had immediately caught his attention with how well built she were, perfectly displayed in her tight fitting clothing. 

Clothing that encased the body he himself now was wearing.

  Her hand grabbed her soft ass and followed the curve to her hips, and a satisfied smile spread on her lips.

Bodysuit catwalk

"...and here we have the model "Brenda". She´s a brunette beauty, slim body and a built in muscle memory cortex. Please take a closer look at her movements. All natural to even a trained eye".

 

"...our more exotic model, designed with assistance from DNA-sampling from Brazil. She will definately turn any head on Copacobana. I give you "Marcia"!"

 

 "After popular demand we developed our scandinavian model. She comes with the golden blonde hair the region is known for. One big applause for "Alma"!"

 

 ""Maria" have been one of our most popular bodysuits for years, and we still improve it year after year. This model comes with an high-end immersion emulator. You don´t just look like a woman, you will instinctively act like a woman!"

 "This bodysuit catwalk is about to show you our last creation and we do save the best for the last. "Miranda" is our finest bodysuit to date. What differ her from our other models is that she has the ability to bear a child. Yes, you heard it right folks! You can get pregnant and mother your very own child"

"We thank our models; Mike, Eric, José, Hideaki and Jamal. You have been excellent displaying the bodysuits to their fullest potential."

"To all our VIP guests I want to remind that you have the possibility to try out the suits after the show."

"Thank you and good night"

 

Bodysuit Library

It was spoken of in hushed voices. Not many knew about it. Those who did usually kept their mouth shut to protect their secret.

I was one of the few lucky ones that had knowledge of the Bodysuit Library.  It cost me a substantional amount of money in yearly fees but it was worth it. No one ever missed a fee unless they were totally broke or had stopped breathing altogether.

There were any kind of body available, and if you paid a one-time deposit they would create a custom bodysuit for you that you held the sole right to use for a whole year.

The body I currently was using was one of those custom bodysuits. I had ordered it to fit my specific tastes.
Curvy with big breasts. A tall brunette. It was exquisite to wear for a man of power like me.
I get to feel the helplessness of a woman, and the looks of desire from men. It was such a thrill instead from the fear I usually instilled in people as the powerful CEO of a large company.

Finders, keepers

"GUYS! Do you see what I see?! Over there! There is a bunch of people in the water! ", Owen shouted and began to run towards them. The rest of the group followed quickly.

 When they reached the first person they noticed that something was strange.

"Check the others", Mike instructed his friends. "This one is a bodysuit"

In fact all of them were.



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Owen was the first one to speak out: "Alright gentlemen. Somehow we have a bunch of expensive bodysuits in pristine condition, aside from the sand, in front of us", and gestured to the line of female suits.  

"Do you think they can be tracked?", one of them wondered.

"Nope. These kind of suits is top of the line. Rich buyers doesn´t want to be tracked. Bad for the reputation".

"So these are some de-luxe models? Maybe we can get a finders fee?

"Good thinking, but think of it; we found these in the water and the owner probably regard them was a loss at this moment. Nobody is looking for them".

"So what you are saying is..."

Mike grinned and nodded. .
"We put them on". 

"I feel all sandy. Even down "There""
"Me too"
"Gentleleadies. How about we clean up our new bodies?"
All five of them made a wry smile.

 

"Ah! That was refreshing! I feel like a whole new woman!", one of them said an snickered.

"This will be an amazing vacation!", another said.

"They are fully functional right? I will definately find myself a man and find out if female orgasms are what they make them out to be".

 "I can help you out with that. If you are a lesbian", Mike winked.

Owen just smiled.  This was an old fantasy of his and he had decided he would act and live as a female to the fullest.

Turnabout

"Hey babe!"

Luke greeted his girlfriend of three months with a kiss and an warm embrace.

"Hey stud", Emelie grinned happily.

"Are you ready for our date?", Luke asked her. It was even their three month anniversary and they were going a nice place along the river.

"I´m so ready! And when we come back to your place later on I will give a real surprise", she said with a wink.

"Speaking of which. I´ve got a surprise for you as well. Turn around and close your eyes"

"Ok?", she said with a nervous smile.

Luke snapped the necklace in place around her neck.

"Hope you like it".

"I love it!", she beamed happily.

"Come on. Let´s go. My reservation is due in thirty minutes". 

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 "I had an wonderful evening Luke", Emelie said looking up to Luke with her big puppy dog eyes.

"And remember, I have a big surprise for you", she said with an impish smile and reached for her neck with her hands.

"I command you to not move"

All of sudden Emelies movements was stopped in their tracks.

The expression on her face was a mix of surprise and fear.

"I-I can´t move!", she cried out.

"Yeah I know. That was part of my own surprise...Owen". Luke put an heavy emphasis on the name.

"W-What are you talking about?", she began to stammer.

"Cut the crap Owen. I know you bought a female bodysuit and was about to prank me and my feelings".

"I saw the reciept from the manufacturer a little more than three months ago, which I snapped a photo of.

So with help from a bio-hacker, some of your DNA, the serial number of the suit and a specially prepared necklace with nanobots, I was able to make you fully obedient to me", Luke said with an matter of fact voice.

"Nanobots?! Those things are illegal!", the female Owen cried out.

"They are. I had a couple of months to prepare, thank you very much", Luke said with a wry grin. The fuzziness you felt earlier at the dinner was when the nanobots attached themselves to your neural pathways"

Owen looked horrified.

"So you were just about to leave me with a pair of epic blue balls after teasing me all night, from the girl that I loved. That is bad really form dude".

"Uh... I´m sorry?"

"We´re kinda past that, aren´t we? However, even though I knew it was you inside you did a pretty good job of acting like my dream girl. I liked that. Nice touch with the glasses"

"I`m really sure dude. I-I should have known better. I promise to make it up to you".

Luke had a big grin on his face now. "Yeah, you will, because I will keep you like that for some time being".

 Owen´s heart sank. "For how long?"

 "One week? One month? Maybe a year? Maybe forever? I don´t know", Luke said and shrugged his shoulders.

 

"Soooo, I command you to act like my girlfriend named Emelie that loves me very much and who will fulfill her promise of having an intimate evening together with me, because my balls are seriously hurting and need some release".

With a smug look on his face he added:"And smile a little, babe"

She blinked a couple of times. "Oops. Was a little bit fuzzy there".

"Again? Like at the dinner?", Luke said and played along.

"Exactly like it! But I feel better now"

 Her expression went from slightly disconcerted to a more seductive one.

"Where were we?", she said with a gentle purr.

"I think I was just about to surprise you with the dessert"

She pushed down Luke into the sofa and straddled him. 

There and then Luke decided that Emelie were there to stay.

Costume Gun: The good guy

Someone knocked on the door.

My heart skipped a beat when I saw who it was.

Gabrielle! My neighbor further down the street. I´ve had casual chats with her and all, but I have never invited her to my house. 

Maybe she have taken a liking to me?

 She had that sweet smile of hers on her lips. 

I opened the door.

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James opened the door and I felt my heart skip a beat. 

During all those years I´ve known him as a friend, he has always been good to the ladies. A little too good and respectful sadly enough. All too often he gets friendzoned. 
At the same time I began to develop feelings for him, but I knew he never would want me. A guy he had known for ages.
But fate apparently had other plans for me.

As soon I held the Costume Gun in my hand I knew what I wanted to do.
I knew he was infatuated with this girl Gabrielle, but as often before he kept a respectful distance and was just friendly to her.
He deserved a girl like her.
So I decided that she was the one.
During an early morning I shot her with the Costume Gun and put her on.
And here I am. In front of James with butterflies in my belly and a pounding heart in my chest.
I truly adored him, so I probably had a very silly smile on my lips.
Knowing him I knew I was the one that had to seize the initiative if I wanted to make things happen.

"Hi James. I´ve been thinking. Do you maybe want to get to know each other better?"
 The smile he had after I gave him a little wink told me everything I needed to know.
 

Almost correct

 

 "It looks all...doll-like. You sure this is a bodysuit?", Evan wondered. "Looks more like a sexdoll"

"Positive. Some older models use a hard outer shell to make up for the lack of the newer tech that shape the wearer inside the suit. I got it for cheap. Go ahead, try it on", Hank urged Evan

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"See. Even if it is older it still works!"

Evan looked down at his female body without much of excitement. "Honestly, I think it would have felt better inside"

"Hold on. It is still an old model. Let me just press this button on the remote"

"What remote? You didn´t tell me something about a re......"

 

 Evan´s sentence was cut short.

"You were half right earlier. It is not a doll but the bodysuit do have a sexual purpose."

Hank pressed another button and Evan felt himself get lost in a sudden burst of wild carnal desire. His mind became focused on one thing alone, to get fucked.

Hank was more than willing to oblige screwing his new toy over and over again.

 

Not that kind of bodysuit

When I came back home after running an errand I saw a small package that my girlriend had placed on the counter in the kitchen together with a note that said: "Put me on. Love Katie", with a small heart over the "i" in her name.
Our sex life can be quite exciting because of her willingness to try out new things.
I opened up the lid and saw a small black mass or fabric bundled together. After picking it up and unfolded it I began to regonize it as an slinky lace bodysuit.
"Strange", I thought. "Didn't know they made things like these for men".
After undressing in our bedroom I began twist and turn the thing back and forth until I found the opening. Then I had to find the arms and legs, which felt quite frustrating figuring out what was what.
A minute or so later I could insert my legs into it, very carefully so I wouldn't rip the fabric. Then the rest was easy to put on.
I looked at myself in the mirror and I looked fucking ridicolous. I hope that my girlfriend have a good reason for dressing my in this.
There was still some time before she was supposed to be home herself so I figured I at least could keep it on but at least I could take a nap.
However, as soon as I was lying down on my back and tried to relax and get a feel for the bodysuit I felt how my skin crawled and how I began to feel compressed literally everywhere.
My breathing was getting heavier because of the pressure over my chest.
It was so tight that I was beginning to seeing stars in front of my eyes.
The bodysuit. It was making me smaller.
The pressure ended eventaully to my big relief, but in its place a rubbing sensation, akin to a massage took over.
It rubbed my legs. It rubbed my chest. It rubbed my groin. It rubbed my back. It rubbed my belly.
It literally rubbed me everywhere.
Can't say it felt bad either. I've always enjoyed a good massage. But the effects it had on me was completely new.
As opposed to earlier when my body was becoming smaller, when I went from being 6'2" to become approximately 5'5" judging from the bed size, I was growing. Not in height but in cirfumference.
I could see how my thighs was getting thicker. My butt began to feel like it was being inflated. My hips got wider.
Oh my god. I was turning into a woman!
My waist got thinner somehow.
On my chest I felt this steady circular motion moving around and slowly, second my second I saw how a pair of budding breasts that began to grow straight out from my body.
The pleasurable feeling intensified when I felt how my lace encased groin got the same treatment as my chest.
The steady circular motion moved around my erect dick that got smaller and smaller, the term microdick was soon a suitable term for it. But both it and my ballsack continued to diminish until my groin was completely flat.
Now I was beginning to feel a different kind of pleasure, but inside of me instead. My groin was instead of a penis, equipped with a pussy.
The rubbing continued to work my clit to a buildup of tension that made be arch my back and curl my toes, almost like a clenching feeling.
I could barely take anymore when suddenly all of the tension was released and began to pulse around in my body.
I screamed out in ecstasy and passed out from the overwhelming feelings that coursed around in my body.

"Wakey wakey".
A soft voice whispered in my ear and woke me up from my passed out state.
Equally soft hands was moving around and stroked my upper chest.
"E-Emily?"
The melodious voice that came out of my mouth felt alien to me.
"You look fantastic Bree. It's even better than I had hoped for"
"I'm not Bree. I'm Bria..."
"Ssssh. You look like a Bree to me", my girlfriend hushed me, "And we will have so much fun!"
My still groggy eyes gave her an worried look.
"I wanted to bring you over to the feminine side for a while and I'll introduce you into the exciting world of shopping for real!"
I groaned. "Anything but that"
"You'll love it. But first let's get you out of that that bodysuit. I wanna see what you look like underneath.
Twenty-six inch waist, a pair of C cup boobs and thirty-six inch hips. I had some serious curves.
It was obious that my girlfriend was getting excited over my body. It became even more evident when she pushed me down on to the bed and began to kiss by body.
"Didn't know I was bi until I saw you", she said jokingly to me, but I had seen how she had cast glances on other women every now and then.
Her hands roamed my body and I felt that I was beginning to build up a heat again and my pussy was tingling.
I was unused to this body but it wasn't bad at all. I kinda liked the sensations and feelings it sent to my brain. Maybe I just had to get used to it properly first, something Emily was helping me out with. With glee I might add.
After warming me up she reached for the drawer and pulled out a sizeable dildo and introduced me into penetrative sex. It felt both strange and wonderful when the head of the dildo parted my labia and filled up the inside of me.
Sex as a woman, with a woman, was something completely else as doing it as a man.
We had snuggled up against each other in our shared afterglow. Some of the tricks Emily had teached me I used to reciprocate the favor.
She seemed satisfied so I guess I had done something right.
"Wanna go shop later?", she asked me with pleading eyes out of the blue
My mind must have synced up with the body because it didn't sound all that bad this time, so I said yes.
She squealed with joy and hugged me. "You'll love it, Bree".
"Bree", I thought. "Guess that's the name I'll have to get used to have in the near future.

Costume Gun: Amazing

"They feel absolutely amazing!"

  Peter´s aim had been shaking from the excitement when pointing the Costume Gun at the back of the unsuspecting Susannah.

She let out a slight gasping sound of surprise before her shapely body collapsed into a pile of skin after the beam perfectly hit her right betwen her shoulders blades.

He rubbed her empty skin in his hands and marvelled over the life-like feeling it still gave, and how her features still was visible even in her deflated state. His ran through her thick hair, longing for when it would be attached to his own scalp.

After his thorough inspection of the skin he opened up her back and carefully pressed his longer legs into her shorter ones. He pulled up her skin so he was fully inside up to his belly. His masculine hands caressed his now female butt and hips in astonishment. It only fueled his burning desire to put on the skin completely. 

His arms went into her arm sleeves, reducing his male muscles into feminine dainty arms. His body was all female from the neck down now.

"Good bye Peter. Hello Susannah", he said with his deep voice before putting on the last piece of the suit; the mask.

His openings aligned with hers all by themselves and apart from a weird momentary sensation from when his head shrunk to fit into hers, it was totally uneventful.

But with the last piece in place he had literally become Susannah.

Her complete mind and memories became available to him.

"Oh you little minx", she purred when memories of her more naughty sides became apparent.

"I´ve always known you had an active sex life but this goes beyond all my expectations", she said in delight.

"Can´t wait for my boyfriend to come back home because he will be in the ride of his lifetime"

 

Going with the rythm

Jeremy was ecstatic that he had been able to find a way to go to the rock concert his mother had forbidden him to go on. Grounded even.

All he had had to do was to shot his older sister with the costume gun, put her on and sneak out. 

Jeremy was having the time of his life listening to the music and dancing to the rythms. He watched the singer moving around on stage and bit his lip after realizing something. The singer actually looked kinda cute.

 

The gift that keeps on giving

 Time: Christmas Day

Richard was giddy from excitement when opening his giant gift. Could it be...?

It was!
"Merry Christmas!", his girlfriend Lisa exclaimed. "I´ve seen you casting glances at it every time we passed the store", she said with a happy and smug smile.

 "She is so lifelike", Richard said in awe.

"Come on! Let´s bring her to the bedroom", Lisa said with a wink.

"Don´t just stand there. Put her on!", Lisa urged.
Richards heart was thumping hard. At last he could immerse himself in one of his biggest fantasies. 

Trembling with desire and excitement he began donning the bodysuit under the lustful eyes of his girlfriend.

 "Fuck..."
"What is it?"
"I feel so petite", Diana (Richard wanted to go by a feminine name) said with a mischevious grin.
Lisa felt her inner fire burning even harder. She caressed Diana´s body softly before giving her a tender kiss.

 "Yes yes yes", Diana whimpered as her girlfriend vigourosly licked her sensitive clit.
It. Was. Freaking. Amazing.
She loved having long hair. Soft dulcet voice. Thin an petite body, yet curvy.
But that couldn´t compare the slightest of having someone pleasuring you as a woman.