Chapter #5Donning the Disguise by: Ëtalfni   "Eh," he shrugged. "It's not like I have anything better to do today. Why not?"
He then collected the package and all its contents to bring it to his bedroom. When that was done, he proceeded to take off his pajamas in preparation for wearing the disguise's padding.
"Okay, I gotta figure out how to put all this stuff on."
Thankfully, the paper came with instructions and numbers on which pieces to put on where. Isaac set to work, starting with the leg parts first. The silicon padding snapped into place, creating new weight on his calves and thighs. Things get even stranger when Isaac attached the butt of the costume. Only now did he realize just how huge the girl in the picture was as his new, fake ass took up much of his view when he turned around. It even jiggled like a real rump as he walked.
"This is too weird..."
But Isaac kept at wearing the disguise, now curious to see how far he could go to make it look convincing. Next was the belly padding, which was more like a tire around his waist. There was a little bit of arm padding for the chubby biceps and forearms. Then it was the part Isaac was secretly most excited for, the breasts.
While his new hips had granted him an impressive amount of width, they paled in comparison to just how large the silicon boobs were. Isaac could barely fit them into his hands as he cupped them and slipped them over his own chest. They sagged just like real ones and Isaac felt his center of gravity shift upon the arrival of his new assets. They merely looked like blobs of plastic.
The last addition was a small neck brace which would serve as the little bit of fat on his new face.
Isaac looked over himself in the mirror and laughed. "This looks ridiculous, though I suppose it's only the padding."
Next up was the skin. As Isaac grabbed it, he noticed that it had a much more realistic texture than he first thought it did. Though it could stretch a lot, it was softer than elastic. Isaac found himself uncomfortable, as if he was petting real girl's skin.
'Ridiculous," he muttered.
He soon discovered that the only openings were through the mouth, butt, and vagina of the suit respectively. Not wanting to be gross, he settled on the mouth. Stretching it open to bizarre proportions, Isaac had to steady himself as he entered the skin one foot at a time. It was almost like it was vacuum tight and it took considerable effort to work the suit up his body. He felt himself and the padding getting compressed together into the shape of the woman in the picture.
He had to wiggle his toes around to slip into the feet of the skin. But the hardest challenge was fitting it over the silicon breasts. Isaac had to hold his breath to finally pull it up to his chin. The skin continued to crush the padding down to the pear shape body of the woman and Isaac felt cramped inside of the suit. With all his strength, he dragged the mask of the suit over his own face, popping it into place.
Isaac turned to the mirror and was impressed with what he saw. "Not bad."
The rough edges of the suit had been evened out besides some clear uneven features on his face, below the neck he looked completely like a girl. He reasoned he would fix his face when he got to the makeup, but he did like the look of the giant breasts taking up most of his field of vision. Fondling them, he discovered that they looked very realistic and had the same weight as real boobs.
"Not bad at all," he smiled as he finished playing with himself. "Though I don't like the bald look."
Thankfully, the red wig fixed that problem right up. There was even some glue adhesive to ensure that the hair would not fall off. While Isaac adjusted the hair, he also took the time to fix up the mask of the suit with some makeup that was included in the package. A little cover up and some lip stick went a long way to enhance the illusion. When he was finished, he couldn't believe that the person staring at him in the bedroom mirror was him.
"Woah," he said, reaching up and touching the suit's face. "This is very convincing..."
He went through the clothing and started to get dressed. The bra proved difficult to slip on his first time, but it was nice to have some support for his new breasts. Even the panties were a nice fit with his manhood crushed beneath the padding. With the underwear settled, Isaac pulled up the stockings over the suit's plush legs and donned the dress.
It amazed Isaac how nicely everything fit him at this size. Nothing was too tight or too small. It was almost as if someone can taken his measurement into account when designing the disguise. Isaac finished up by putting on the black jacket and lacing up the shoes that came with it, again all the right size. He wore the black cat necklace that came with the package last. (http://56.media.tumblr.com/eb0deddd2247c...)
"Holy crap," he said, almost jumping at his own reflection thinking it was another person. "I look exactly like her in the picture!"
The only thing that was missing from the illusion was his voice. Isaac reached for the bottle, the last item in the box, and read the instructions.
"Voice compressors. Take one pill for a higher pitched voice. Do not exceed six pills or risk permanent damage."
Curiously, Isaac undid the pill top and dropped one of the red, marble-like pills into his calm. He swallowed whole as a taste of cherry filled his throat followed by a slight tingle that made him cough. Then it started to burn.
"What the?" said Isaac as he noticed his voice had gotten much higher. "Is that my voice?"
He now sounded nothing like the gruff tone he was used to. Instead, he had a lighthearted, almost bubbly, tone that was unmistakably female. Isaac smiled at his reflection, now a completely different person to the young man standing there just a few minutes ago.
"Oh, Isaac," he moaned, finding that he could mimic a woman's seductive whispers perfectly. "I want you to fuck me. I want you bad. So bad..."
A tightening underneath the padding suggested that he was turning himself on with his own voice. Running his hands over every new curve of his new body, Isaac determined that this was the perfect disguise. No one could recognize him like this. Not even his own mother. He had to get used to how certain parts of his body were sticking out now, but he was rather enjoying himself. It was fun to be someone else for a change.
Isaac was about to enjoy himself when the doorbell to his apartment rang. Without thinking, he answered it. It was...   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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