Look to the camera and moan.
When Drake finished drama school and headed off to Hollywood for his big break he never thought he would end up wearing a bodysuit and doing porn for a living.
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Key to his heart
The clerk had droned his usual sales pitch but it was when he said: “…and with this magical item you can finally be together with Ken in the way you´ve always wanted”.
First of all: I´m a guy. Secondly I´m infatuated with Ken and I´ve been for a long time. I´ve never said anything because I am afraid that it would ruin our friendship. But how the heck could he know about my biggest secret and desire?
Better not asking questions.
I bought it and the clerk instructed me how it was used.
Gift
“So how do you like your gift Robert?” Ashley said to her husband.
“Oh MY GOSH!! I love it! You really are the best wife, so open to my desires.” said Robert, kissing his wife and thinking about how this came to be. He was a home sitting at is computer looking up Nu-You Bodysuits, when his wife popped up behind him. She was startled to see her husband looking up bodysuits. She shouted “Oh Am I NOT PRETTY enough for you anymore!?” Then Robert broke down and confessed that the suits he was looking were really for him. He said he was curious about bodysuits and having a lesbian experience. Startled she had to admit, she did miss her college experimentation with the fairer gender, but hadn’t since she had fallen for Robert. “Well then, why and I just finding about this now.
I told you I had the brief period in college.” Now sitting on the couch comparing boob sizes with her husband she thought this was a great idea. And she couldn’t wait for tonight to make a real woman out of him with some of the other things she ordered on the Nu-You site!
Bodysuit Tampering
I have never been fond of my roommate Stephan, but when he suggested an investment opportunity I jumped at the offer. He said “Here’s the plan, I will buy a female bodysuit, and you will wear it to pose as my girlfriend, when “we” meet my parents this weekend. Then we will ask for money to fund “our” trip to Jamaica.” At first I was weary, but when he explained the harmlessness of the suit, and how it was only for the night, I reluctantly agreed.
It’ll work
I was sceptical at first, but I had to admit: it felt amazing. After my friend Dan had brought me this piece of tech and explained his plan, I couldn’t help but shake my head in bewilderment. He wanted me to put on this one-piece skinsuit, apparently the newest project from his research facility, and play his girlfriend in front of his parents. Of course I didn’t think that was going to work, but he insisted I at least try it on. Now that I’m wearing this thing, I’m not so sure anymore. The plan sounds crazy alright, until you consider I used to be a guy a few minutes ago.
“So, what do you think?” Dan asked me in anticipation.
“I do-“, taken aback by my voice, I put a hand on my lips, gasping. A delicate, slender hand on my soft full lips.
“Oh yeah, right. The suit also alters your voice, probably should’ve told you.” he explained.
“This is messed up! I mean, I know this isn’t my body. But it feels so right.” I said softly, listening to my new husky voice.
Now curiosity got the better of me and I stepped into the bathroom, closing the door and hearing Dan in muffled tones behind the door say “Don’t take too long. And be careful with the suit!”. I turned to the mirror and looking at me was a breathtaking brunette in black underwear. I lifted my arm. She did the same. I looked down, hefting my breasts with both hands. She did the same. I turned around, looking over my shoulder, taking in her beautiful behind. She did the same. She mirrored my every move, I was her.
Then I noticed something: She did everything with a feminine grace and elegance that I knew I didn’t possess before. Had this suit done more things to me than I thought? “What else did this thing change?!” I asked fiery stepping out the bathroom door. “Maybe some small adjustments to your muscle memory…” he calmly stated.
“I’m still not convinced your plan’s going to work. I may look, sound and move like a woman, but there’s no way I can pass as a real one in a real conversation.”, I emphasized the word real.
“Don’t worry. That’s why I’ll let you stay like this for the next two weeks for practice before my parents are visiting. I’m sure it’ll work just fine!”
Poor John
Poor John. He’s in for a surprise when he wakes up. John was out for his usual Saturday morning jog when he found it. A large sealed box. Being the curious type, John carried it home. John was shocked to discover it contained a new high tech female body suit. John had heard of them and knew they were hideously expensive. John had never thought about being a girl but just couldn’t let this opportunity pass. John struggled into the body suit and when it was sealed he jiggled like a girl, he walked like a girl, he sounded like a girl, he looked like a girl, he was a girl. John didn’t have any clothes that fit this body but that was okay. John had no intension of leaving the house. John spent the day walking, and dancing and playing at being a girl. Soon the jiggling breasts and swaying ass of the naked girl began to work on John’s male libido and he became increasingly aroused. John then discovered the sensitivity of the female breast and the pleasure of the female clitoris as he played titty tweak and grab ass with himself far into the night until, exhausted, he fell asleep in his favorite chair. Poor John hadn’t seen the instruction book which fell out of the box when he removed the body suit. If he had and if he had read it, he would have seen the warning that wearing the body suit more than 24 hours at a time would cause it to permanently bond with the wearer. John put the body suit on a 9;00 Saturday morning. It’s now 11;00 Sunday morning and John sleeps on.
Femme Fatale
“Wake up, Agent John. It’s past the time you realize where you are,” whispered the voice. Agent John regained his consciousness and immediately surveyed the circumstance he was placed in. He was naked and paralyzed and placed on a soft chair. In front Agent John stood a man–a man John could recognize anywhere. The scar across his face, the tidy mustache, and the monocle. It was the human trafficking kingpin, Schneider.
Disbelief
I still can’t believe that is me. I thought as I looked into the mirror again.
This was far from the first time I put on this magnificent exterior that made me appear the way I am. You see I am what you call…. curious. I’m very curious about several things the most being the way a woman feels. I purchased the custom made bodysuit from Nu-You. It was the best decision I have ever made. It took months for it to arrive but when it finally did… I went to town, as they say. The first time I saw I couldn’t contain my excitement. I quickly stripped down and took the suit out of the box. I unzipped the back and stretched the suit out and slipped my legs inside the suit, compressing them as I worked the suit up my body. As I reached my hips I felt my ass plump out and little sir relay into a nice moist slit. I worked my arms into the suits I looked at my now dainty feminine hands. My breast inflated to the perfect handful and the nipples popped out. All that was left was the head. As I lifted the mask above mine, I had a final thought of ecstasy as I knew what was about to happen. Once the mask was in place and zipped up the suit. I closed my eyes and felt the final changes take place. I put in some contacts and started to go to my closet. I was suddenly awestruck. Was this red-haired goddess truly me? I started to admire myself and got up on the bed, striking poses. Oh yes, this was going to be a night to remember.
It’s going to be a WONDERful night
“This was going to be the best Halloween ever! “ I screamed as I left work. I jumped in my car and burned the tires leaving the parking lot. How did I know this night would be so great? I had the best costume money could buy, well my money could buy. I was going to be wearing this new prototype bodysuit that wasn’t available to the general public.
I´m going for the hat trick and beyond!
“Hey Mitch! Guess what I´ve got!”
Greg, his friend from school held something behind his back.
“What?”, he asked curiosly
“I managed to snatch something from a hot girls bag at that place you know, Bikini Beach. We can use it with that magic medallion you had found”. Greg held up a polka dot bikini top.
“Gimme!”, Mitch snatched the top from Gary´s hands and examined it. The girl must have been stacked. This would be so good.