Bodysuit Blunder

Timothy has always fancied the opportunity to become the opposite gender. Thanks to Body Fantasies, a company that specializes in lifelike bodysuits, he is one step closer to realizing his longtime imaginations. However, as he and his girlfriend experiment with the technology, they both will come to realize that there's more to the suit that just what meets the eyes.

Length: 11,000 words

This work of fiction contains adult material and explicit scenes of sex, including detailed gender transformations, erotic bodysuits, steamy lesbian sex with a man in a female body, and hints of mental corruption. For mature audiences only. All characters over 18 years old.

Excerpt:

As he returned to the bathroom mirror, he felt a breeze on the middle of his back. In the reflection, he saw that he'd completely forgot about the zipper along Jessica's posterior that ran up from her buttocks all the way up to her neck. The flaps of skin dangled without any means keeping them latched together.
Twisting his arm backwards, Timothy grabbed onto the plastic zipper at the base of the back and yanked it upwards. The skin sealed behind, leaving him completely enclosed. He continued until his arm could bend no further, then leaned forward and reached up and back to pull it the rest of the distance.

When the zipper stopped at the base of his neck, within the hair line, he felt a sharp tingle.

"What the hell?"

Timothy immediately thought it to be just a shock from static electricity, perhaps from some metal material in the suit which he hadn't seen. But after the first zing through his spine, the tingle intensified and travelled all along his body. It reached the very ends of his toes and the top of his head, causing him to jitter.

What followed for the young man staring into the mirror nearly sent him into shock. He felt the world around him moving, and the bones inside of his body changing. The skin had gotten tighter somehow, and it was collapsing inward towards his body like a corset being strung up. The waist pinched in impossibly far, and his hands and toes ached by some force pressing on all sides.

He felt a pressure on his head, as if the suit itself was compressing into his skull. It wasn't painful, but the sensations were rather disorientating.
In the mirror, he saw someone he didn't recognize. The changes were subtle, but noticeable to the young man who knew the shape and proportions of his own body. Even behind the fake skin of the female suit, there was no doubt he had been underneath it. Now, the figure in the mirror was starting to look less and less like a man in female skin.

"It can't be."

Dettagli