Costume gun: Subject 1


The city could be a cold and lonely place, very different from the small town where he had grown up. Since moving here James had failed to make any real connections despite his best efforts. Even his neighbours were still strangers to him, brushing off his attempts to get to know them. Eventually he gave up entirely deciding to focus completely on his work as an experimental quantum engineer. Without the distractions of a social life he made amazing breakthroughs and by the end of the year he was ready to test a new invention. One he hoped would change the world and more importantly change his life.
His chosen experimental subject for his first human trial was his neighbour for across the hall. She lived alone alone, more importantly he knew from stalking her Facebook that she was living the kind of life he could only dream about. An endless string of parties and casual hook ups that made her seem impossibly glamorous to James.

He knew enough about her routine to be ready for her when she came home for work on Friday. He step out behind her as she fumbled with her keys unnoticed until he produced the costume gun from his pocket. The woman only had time for a quizzical look at the plastic ray-gun he was holding before he zapped her. Her face went slack her mouth dropping open to reveal an empty void inside. She seemed to deflate loosing all mass in just a few seconds before crumpling to the floor nothing more than an empty skin. The sight was more than a little disturbing but he reminded himself that all the animals he had tested his costume gun on had all been absolutely fine after he had restored them. He scooped her up and hurried back to his apartment once there he sets up a camera to record the rest of his “test” and separated the skin suit from it’s clothes. After that he stripped off his own clothes and faced the camera.

“Costume gun human trial, subject one.” he reported to the camera trying to sound dispassionate even as his hands shook with excitement “As expected from animal test transition was almost instantaneous. The resultant suit feels warm to the touch an has a slight sheen almost like a polymer coating. I will now attempt phase two wearing the suit.”

He opens up the hole that has appeared in the back of the suit and climbs in pulling the suit up to his waist in one smooth motion. There is a moment of pressure and a strange tingling as his lower body is transformed by the suit the smooth skin merging seamlessly with his own.

“Ahh!” he gasps “suit integration proceeding as expected.”

he runs a hand over his now hairless legs letting it come to rest between his thighs
“T-tactile response is, um, a little higher than expected” he stammers finding his new skin to be incredibly sensitive. “No visible sign of male genitalia remaining.”

He stares at the flat space between his legs stroking the soft lips of his new pussy until it starts to grow wet. Snatching his hand away in embarrassment as he remembers he is still on camera.
“Uh, initial observation suggest female genitals are fully functional.” he continues feeling his cheeks blush red “Continuing test.”

He pulls the suit’s arms on and pulls it over his shoulders pulling the waist and chest with them. Again the moment of pressure as his waist is squeezed inwards followed by sudden weight pulling him forward as the suit’s previously empty breast refill swelling into a truly impressive pair of tits.

“This is amazing” he mutters mostly to himself “I’m a girl. Ahem, I mean secondary sexual characteristics appear to also function normally. Additional note, damn these things are heavy?“ 

He grins resisting the urge to just a start playing with her is new jugs. Instead he opts to complete his test. He pulled the suit’s head piece over his own head feeling the hole seal up behind him. For a long moment everything goes black and in the darkness something strange happening. 

"Unh, what’s happening” he moans in a high female voice “my mind.. something is happening to my mind." 

 As he speaks his thoughts are being invaded, new memories and ideas merging with his own. The personality of  party girl overwhelming the shy nerdy scientist. She giggles as she opens her new eyes.

“Oooh, now this is interesting” she sighs looking out down at the wet crowded street below “Something tells me that this cold old city is about to get a lot hotter tonight.”

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