I spent my Christmas bonus on a body suit. It was expensive, but I really wanted to try it.
It was delivered in a couple of days, and custom made to fit my measurements. I did have a little bit of buyer’s remorse, but I opened the box and took a good look at the suit.
It felt somewhat rubbery, which was disappointing, but it did look quite sexy even if it was a deflated and empty suit.
With it, it came a voice box in the form of a necklace, and a long wig.
I took off my clothes and slid into it. It felt somewhat tight. But it fit like a glove. I pulled the zipper on my back up, and went straight to the mirror.
I adjusted the suit face, wore the wig, and took a good look at my new form. The zipper was huge and visible. “That sucks” I said with my normal voice. Then I remembered about the necklace. I put it on over my neck, but didn’t work. “This is the worst…” I said, but then thought about looking at the manual.
I was supposed to wear the necklace/voicebox below the suit. The zipper could be covered with the suit. “That’s more like it” I said as I admired myself in the mirror. My voice sounded just like a 20-something woman. I had a southern accent, which just made me giggle.
I tested touching it’s various parts. It felt real. Somehow the suit was transferring touch stimuli to my real body. I grabbed my breasts, and they felt real too. The weight, the softness, the arousal of the nipples, it was like they belonged to me.
I wore a bra and some denim shorts, and kept up admiring my body. “Hello beautiful” I told mu own reflection.
I knew I had to go out. Check if my new skin would fool anybody. And that’s exactly what I did. I ended up at a bar, wearing no bra beneath my blouse. I flirted with guys and women alike.
No one was a tid bit suspicious. I actually made out with a girl. Her lips were as soft as mine. And her breasts felt amazing pressed against mine. She then slid her hand down my shorts. I didn’t expect to feel her fingers up my costume pussy. But I actually felt it. More surprising was the fact that I got wet. I did let out a short and soft moan as I felt incredibly turned on.
We left the bar together, and we ended up at her place making out, sucking on our nipples, and doing the scissors. It was so hot, that I came inside the suit. Afterwards she surprised me as she pulled out a box of a male body suit. “I want to try this on” she said. I agreed, and I even helped her into her suit.
There we were, a man in a women’s body suit, and a woman in a men’s body suit. “Ready to come a second time tonight?” She asked with a male voice. I just nodded.
“For now, I’ll be James” she said. I didn’t know how the suit’s equipment would work, so I started by giving it a hand job, and eventually moving to a blow job. “That feels so good” James said. She had me get on all fours. There she was thrusting back and forth, me feeling the erect rod slide in and out and me enjoying it like a whore.
Having this magnificent suit is the best thing that has happened to me. “Who’s my whore?” She asked. “I am” I responded.
