Tom posed with a duckface as she looked into the camera lens of her new friend’s phone. As far as anyone around her knew, Emma Watson was spending her time breaking away and partying hard. Buzzed from some good liquor while dancing about, she had to admitthat she didn’t imagine this could be so much fun.
Afew days earlier, Tom encountered a strange store. He had a knack for exploring the mysterious parts of his home town, curious of finding any secrets. This shop happened to be down one previously taken alley. It was like a thrift store, but full of costumes as well as some indescribably, odd trinkets. Looking at one of the racks, he noticed a few costumes had a strange resemblance to some celebrities. Was this for some kind of Halloween or Cosplay event? He turned around only to find himself startled to see the proprietor staring at him.
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The shopkeeper didn’t appear too old, but there was a sharp look in his eye, which was lined with crow’s feet. Much of his lower face was obscured by a short, dark beard.
I see you’re interested in these costumes, they’re not just any ordinary costumes you know. They were original manufactured with a specific purpose, but they fell into my hands after producing too many for their clients to use” he gently stroked the sleeve of one in his palm as he explained.
What’s so special about them?” Tom asked.
Oh, I guess you could say they offer a touch of realism.” the owner chuckled. “As you may have gathered, all of these in this section are modeled after celebrities’ bodies, down to the fine details of their face and body build.”
Tom was curious as he eyed one of Emma Watson. He pictured some kinky thoughts about what he would do with such a costume, but then felt a little ashamed. Still, the gyes in mask of Emma almost seemed to beckon him to try it out. He figured, though, that with a costume with this level of detail would come with a hefty price. And it did,
500-worth.
When he returned to his apartment, he took the costume out of the shopping bag. It was more of a bodysuit really. The packaging came with a skin-colored, elastic bodysuit, with a mask depicting Emma’s face as well as a pink dress. Still feeling a little guilty, he was still eager to try it out. Tom first slipped the elastic bodysuit on. It felt a little tight as it chafed against his skin, but with a little tugging he managed to fit into it. He then proceeded to put the mask on.
Then immediately, something felt a little strange. It felt like the suit was stretching, but even weirder; it felt like his skin was starting to stretch with it. He at first struggled to try to take it off, but then the sensation started feeling good. The suit was starting to reshape his body. It first bonded with the skin on his legs, then stretched and contracted to reshape his feet and calves. His thighs gained some sexy curves, as he felt the stretched material squeeze his hips outwards. The bulging sensation caused his butt to expand into a cute heart shape. He touched one of the cheeks, which spas med like jello.
Tom could then feel it compress against his member. The squeezing forced it inwards, but oddly without pain. The stretching sensation now reached ‘her’ waist, which forced it as well as her shoulders inwards with a crack. Pressed against her belly, her abs flattened into a sexy core. The force of the material now reached across her chest. The fat pushed in from her waist and stomach was being forced out in the form of blossoming breasts. Her arms and hands thinned and became delicate as the material became one with her skin.
The mask on her head grabbed a hold of her face. Not one muscle was spared from its control as it compressed. Her face rounded slightly as her nose and mouth shrank.
The cheeks remolded into a shape fitting the mask. Her eyes now stretched wider, as the wig of the mask attached as full brown, tresses of Emma’s hair. Considering how weird her body’s twists and contortions felt, itwas surprisingly pleasurable, almost ecstatic. She glanced at herself in the mirror. She looked like an exact clone of Emma
Watson, and it didn’t appear to be a way to reverse this change.
Fortunately the costume came with at least one piece of clothing, a pink dress. The package also carried a few accessories, some hoop earrings, a necklace, and a ring.
She slipped the dress on and realized she would need to purchase a whole new wardrobe. She didn’t bother to worry for that at the moment as she gazed upon her reflection in the mirror. It took several moments for the changes into seep in, quite a surreal experience. ‘Emma’ then decided that if she was going to be stuck this way, she might as well get comfortable with it, and what better way than to go partying? She could have some real fun posing as Emma.