This choice: Once again try to remove the outfit from your body • Go Back...Chapter #6Once again try to remove the outfit from your body by: Tight Fit Once again you pull at the big mass of fur atop your head, but before you can pull it free you are hit with a massive burning sensation all over your body. You yell out as it intensifies, and drop to your knees, the big fluffy outfit quivering and shaking like crazy. The outfit starts to swish around on its own, almost like it was being blown around by an invisible wind, and the burning increases in intensity. Grabbing and ripping at the outfit only seems to increase the pain, and you simply mash your hands against the hat and scream, hoping it will stop on its own. Just before you feel like you're going to faint, the outfit stops burning you, and the pain is replaced by something far more terrifying - intense sensation.
You jolt up to your feet and gasp in shock as you feel every bit of the outfit moving and swishing around. Not just the feel of it against your skin; the outfit IS your skin! Every single part of your outfit now has feeling, as if your body was now constructed from the outfit. The huge fur hat is returning an intense barrage of sensation to you, as every time you move your head it makes every little bit of fur ripple and lap against each other. The intensity of it feels amazing, which contrasts sharply with how horrifying it is as well.
"What... what..." you stammer as you run your hands along the collar, feeling every single fur hair lapping against your hands. You take a step back in shock, and the fur trim of the skirts brushes your nylons, which also return amazing sensations to you. Your hands mash against the crinoline to keep it from rustling - which turns out to be a huge surprise - hundreds of yards of fabric rub and squish against the maze of fur trim, the sensation is absolutely overwhelming.
"Oh, oh wow..." you stammer, backing into the wall. The big hat squishes and the hairs of the wig lick your face, which combined with the intensity of the dress' sensations, makes your eyes roll back in pure ecstasy.
"Oh my God... oh..." Your first instinct is to move away from the wall, but the new sensations you're receiving through your brand new fluffy skin is too much to resist. Instead of backing away, you run your hands down the collar again, moving them down to the front of your dress, pressing the crinolines against you once more. The feeling of having hundreds of yards of your flesh brushing against hundreds of thousands of tiny strands of fur is beyond comprehension, and you begin to lose yourself in the sensations. You move your legs together, and the big fur boots squish into one another, the fur returning every bit of sensation the hairs had - tiny bits of your body mingling in their softness.
You groan and snap out of it momentarily, letting go of the dress and moving your hands away from your body. The sight of your fluffy pink prison fills yours eyes again, and you stare at it in dread while feeling every little gust of air running over you it if you were naked. Your stomach turns as you realize the costume has somehow bonded with you, making itself a new part of your body - an incredible gaudy and sensitive layer of skin. As you tremble with horror, your breasts jiggle within their pink confines, and you feel the fur licking itself against your face as you look down at your twin mountains of jello.
Standing against the wall, the pink poodle costume now a full part of your body, you... indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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