Nagi as depicted in Shadow Dragon and New Mystery of the Emblem. 
Nagi as depicted in Heroes.
Suits that could turn you into fictional characters… It sounded too surreal to be true, yet, here you were. Standing in an underground warehouse full of them. It was too elaborate to be some kind of hoax, and felt too real to be just a dream. As such, in light of having found this place and with all these suits just waiting for someone to put them on, there was only one thing left to do.
Try out one of them.
“And I know which one!” You declared before breaking into a sprint.
The warehouse may be mind-boggling huge, but it was well labeled and also full of partitions. Thus, finding a specific suit did not seem to be a hard task. You made a beeline for the Video Game area, only stopping before a specific section. That of the Fire Emblem series. Having a large number of characters, which still increased to this day, it had further divisions in the form of several aisles corresponding for each setting.
You walked straight into the first one, that of the Archanean characters. There were suits for all of the female characters. Even at this point, it still awed you just how well organized the place was. They were stored alphabetically, and each had their space, which housed not just the suits, but also the outfits and any other objects they used. It did not take long before you were before the one you wanted to put on: Nagi.
A character added to the Nintendo DS remakes of the Archanean games, Nagi was a member of the Manakete tribes. She had a mysterious air around her, as she herself has amnesia and the games seldom revealed much about her. They did, however, gave enough hints that she could be the revived Manakete Monarch, Naga. There was something of an allure to become a powerful character, even if of the opposite sex, and the amnesia meant not having to worry about impersonating them perfectly. Although from what you read from the note, that was not going to be a concern with these suits. In any case, you still wanted to try it out.
As such, you took the suit from the hook it was hanging from. It felt rubbery to the touch and looked surprisingly well detailed despite being a suit; even the hair attached to it was composed of individual strands. Though only a suit, you still glanced away, face flushing red as you still technically saw a naked female body. You glanced around. You were alone, so you could put it on right there and then. Still, you wondered if there was a proper changing area in this place. If only to be able to check yourself in a mirror, for you saw none on the way here. In any case, you saw what looked to be a door on a wall at the end of the aisle. Venturing over, you discovered there was a hallway between the aisles and the wall. There were more doors, all aligned with the aisles. Opening the one right in front of you, you saw the place, did indeed, have changing rooms, and they indeed contained full-length mirrors.
Excited now, you quickly got inside, closing the door behind you. You quickly undressed, intending to put the suit over your bare skin. Though it was smaller than your body, it was sufficiently flexible. Able to stretch enough to cover your body fully without ripping apart. It still felt tight to wear, however. Once you were completely wearing it, a strange sensation suddenly assaulted you. The suit suddenly felt tighter, as if it was trying to contract itself, shrinking your body slightly as it was effectively compressing your body. It was not just doing that, however, as it was also molding your body to match the character the suit was based on. It did become particularly uncomfortable in the groin area, as it felt your genitals had been squash flat, but thankfully, it was not too painless. A similar, though smaller, sensation happened at the front of your neck, where your Adam’s apple was. The suit then sunk into your skin, or merged with it. It was hard to tell what exactly it was doing, only that you were now feeling the suit was now your new external layer. It even stopped feeling rubbery and more like actual skin. The only exception to all this was on your chest, where instead the breasts of the suit would fill out, before attaching themselves to your body and seemingly merging with it as well.
Soon, the whole process ended, leaving you feeling strange all over. The change in height and body proportions, the shift in your center of gravity, the weight of your new breasts and much longer hair, the feeling of emptiness in your groin, among other things. Even though you were still wearing the suit, it felt all too real. It was strange, weird… and yet exciting at the same time. To see what the note had talked about was, without a shadow of doubt, now, the truth all along. You turned towards the mirror, and the reflection was no longer yours. Or rather, it was still yours, but now you were the spitting image of Nagi the Manakete.
“Amazing,” you said out in awe. “Oh.”
Your voice had even changed, no doubt the suit’s work as well. Though the games Nagi came from had no voice acting, she did appear as well in the mobile spin-off game, where she finally gained a voice actress. Now that same voice was yours as well.
That said, staring at yourself in the mirror would quickly remind you that you were still naked, and in a sufficiently realistic detail. Once again, you blushed and turned away, still not used to the sight even if it was technically that of your own body. Perhaps it was time to put on some clothes. At this point, you regretted not bringing Nagi’s outfit with you, as it meant having to go back to retrieve it. Sure, there was no other soul in the warehouse other than yours, but you were still a bit self-conscious of prancing around the building as a woman while naked. On the other hand, if you were going to bother heading out for an outfit, you could take this opportunity to try a different one. As the outfits were not part of the suits, nothing stopped you from some mix and match.  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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