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You were excited to go to a gaming and anime convention soon, it was the first time you’d ever attend an event like this. Not only were you excited about going there, but you were also excited about cosplaying one of the many video game characters you like. You saved up some money for this whole thing so you were hyped to finally receive the outfit with all its extras that you commissioned to a talentful company.
Sadly though, all the excitement washed away as you see that the outfit was nothing like what you expected, but not because of the quality, in fact, it didn’t lack it, but rather, you were disappointed by the fact that you received Samus Aran’s Zero-Suit outfit from the Metroid series. After the initial disappointment, you appreciated the quality of the suit they had sent, even if it isn’t what you ordered. You grabbed your mobile device and began typing out an email to get a refund, after all, the convention was taking place in only a few days from now so your vision of a cool cosplay was now completely thrown out of the window. After that, you sat down on your bed and just stared at the outfit, sighing in disappointment, thinking that even if it was any other male character, you’d still give it a chance, but the suit was very likely suited for a feminine frame and not a manly one to begin with.
Thinking about going there with normal clothes still didn’t mean it was going to be any less fun, but your inner nerd said that it would definitely be the case. You thought about it for a few minutes, and thought, “why not?” You would go on to put on the outfit, thinking that maybe you could at least make an attempt of something under the lines of a gender bent Samus cosplay. While putting it on, you were surprised at how easy it was to do so, as if it were made for your bulky shape. Once you had the full suit on, it felt incredibly authentic and also fit you strangely perfectly in every aspect. You walk towards a mirror and see that it doesn’t look that bad after all.
You still weren’t sure if you should go as such, but while looking at yourself, you noticed that your body looked ever so slightly more petite. You still had muscles but they seemed less prominent, being especially weird as it was a tight suit, meaning that those features would stick out a lot, but they just seemed to be lacking a bit. What’s that? You lean in closer into the mirror as you start noticing another oddity. All of a sudden, your face looked really smooth aside from a small mole between your right cheek and your chin, a mole that you never, ever had before.
You continued to look at yourself when you noticed that the previous changes were just the beginning, as your body morphed a lot faster than before, with the slight decrease in mass becoming a lot more of an issue as your muscles disappeared, with your abdomen completely flattening and your waist becoming thinner. You gasped in confusion as to what was happening, feeling incredibly weird seeing your face only shift into nothing like your own. Your mouth would become petite but your lips become fuller. Your cheeks puffed up, your nose shrinks down, your eyelashes increase in length, coinciding with your eyes not only becoming larger, but also turning into a tone of blue that matches the suit… Wait a minute, the suit!
You try to remove the suit, gently at first, but as it didn’t seem to come off, you try to rip it, but even that didn’t work, as any damage you did to it seemed to immediately be repaired out of thin air, as if the suit was actually technologically advanced. That may seem cool, but you wouldn’t let that distract you from the fact that it was likely the cause of your feminizing body, with your strength only decreasing as your arms slimmed down drastically and your hands became smaller, a similar pattern repeating below with your legs and feet.
You looked into the mirror again and grew embarrassed at the sight of such a girly you, but at least you had your dick, right? Well, do I have bad news for you. Soon, you were completely desperate to keep your manhood intact, trying to grip it with your right hand but only making you even more freaked out as you could feel how your package shrunk in size. In the midst of panicking, you didn’t even notice that your hair was becoming blonde, shortly followed by it starting to grow fast, becoming silky smooth in the process.
You were shocked to feel a vagina instead of a penis once it was gone. You blushed in embarrassment as you felt the sensitivity of your new womanhood, not taking much effort for you to become turned on while still being confused by your transformation. The temptation of touching your new pussy was still not enough for you to not give another shot at trying to remove the suit, thinking that you may fare a bit better at tearing it apart as you noticed you had much longer and sharper nails on your hands’ fingers, but even then, you were still having a hard time removing it.
Your hair stopped growing, reaching all the way down to your ass, now slowly being wrapped up into a cute ponytail. Oh, and speaking of ass, you felt your buttocks push outwards as they grew in size, making the suit feel even tighter than before, and although it only made you more woman-like, you thought that maybe, just maybe, that would cause the suit to rip and finally stop this madness.
You still made some attempts of your own to remove the suit, trying to ignore the fact that not only were you becoming more bottom-heavy with the growth of your ass and the widening of your hips, but your chest was quickly becoming the home of a pair of boobs that were increasing in sensitivity. That horny feeling came back once more, but this time it was a lot harder to fight as you were once again giving up your efforts into destroying this suit.
After a few minutes later of contemplating your own body becoming all the more curvaceous with features such as big boobs, birthing hips, a big bubble butt and some nice juicy thighs, you sit down on your bed that was next to you, just waiting for this to end while trying not to be too bothered by the heat between your legs. You breathed in and just waited and waited, but… nothing… as in, your womanly assets were still expanding at the exact same pace, despite you already possessing huge F-cup tits, not to mention the rest of your body which would make any woman jealous of your appearance.
Minutes passed and your concern raised alongside your libido. Despite your body going from slim and dainty to almost comically disproportionate, the suit wasn’t tearing at all, and by now you realized that it was somehow growing alongside your body, sighing, thinking about how that was your last hope. Your tits kept on ballooning, with their nipples trying to become proportionate in size, causing you to have huge puffy nipples piercing through the fabric of the suit, the feeling of it making you all the more turned on, becoming really sexually frustrated. At the very least, your enormous ass and tree-trunk thighs provided for a very comfortable cushion to sit on, although maybe not that pleasant to carry around all the time though.
You closed your eyes and brought your hand towards your vagina, being unable to resist for much longer, with you picking up the pace as you began rubbing your moist lips, making you moan in a feminine manner, your other hand switching between squeezing your still growing tits and ass to maximize pleasure. After a few minutes of enjoying your female masturbation, you start rubbing it faster and faster until you finally had your first orgasm as a woman, feeling your juices run down your thighs and making the suit wet around that area. You lay down in bed, breathing in after having such an amazing experience, with you slowly realizing that your body had finally stopped transforming, not like that matters that much because you still had a body that made bimbos look flat by comparison.
After that lustful moment, you got up and looked into the mirror once more, now viewing it in a completely different light. Maybe you were in denial before, or maybe you were blinded by fear, or currently blinded by lust, but regardless, you started to feel really sexy, just as sexy-... no, you thought you were even sexier than the woman you were cosplaying as… You were considering canceling the refund, after all, you make for a perfect Samus cosplayer.
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