Costume party

【Costume Party】

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Today is Monday. I was busy with meetings and phone calls all morning, discussing engineering information and making phone calls for others. By lunchtime, I was exhausted and looking forward to a relaxing afternoon tea.

I told my secretary, Xiaoni, that I was going to rest. As I got up from my seat to relax, Xiaoni called out, "Wait for me!" She was also finishing her work.

As we walked together, she invited my wife and me to her Halloween party on Friday night.

"I'll definitely be there, but what costume should I wear?" I readily agreed.

"Oh. If you can come, I'll provide you with some outfits. My sister owns a clothing store downtown. She'll give you the best styling."

"I don't know if that's a good idea..." "Just come. It'll be the most fun thing for you."

"Okay, when can we get the outfits?"

"Okay, I'll deliver your outfits to your home. This game is guaranteed to be amazing and fun - our party starts at 8 pm. So you'll receive your outfits by Friday, so you should leave work early that day to prepare." I didn't ask for too many details. I know Xiaoni is always very meticulous, and she assured me I would be satisfied with the date. Therefore, I agreed without any objection. I promised to attend the date on Friday.

I was indeed looking forward to the party before Friday. I didn't know most of Xiaoni's friends except for my colleagues, and it would be great to be with a group of people without restraint. I decided to leave the company at 3:00 pm. This way I would have more time to prepare.

I went home and my wife Sasha and I took out beer and sandwiches and started eating. If we didn't get dressed by 4 pm and had to wait until the party time, we would be starving.

Xiaoni arrived at my house on time, carrying a large box. I couldn't imagine what? A costume needed a huge box. But the mystery was quickly solved.

"Jermin, you're going to play a housekeeper from the Louise era in France. Sasha is your head housekeeper. We need to change into clothes appropriate for your roles."

I was stunned and vehemently objected. Dressing up as a woman seemed absurd.

"Oh, listen to me. It's a fun game. Nobody knows where you're from. You're guaranteed to win, except for me."

"A game?" I asked, puzzled.

"That's right. The best costume winner will receive many prizes, including cash, gift certificates, and a gourmet dinner. The best part is a free luxury trip for two! Get dressed up!"

"How can a small gathering of friends have such great rewards?"

"The cash prize is donated by a wealthy friend. Whoever wins the game will pay for all the prizes."

Hearing this, my opinion quickly changed. I wasn't so excited anymore and replied, "Great, okay, I think traveling is a good thing. Let's see what you have here."

She handed me and Sasha a box each. She told me to wait a moment while she helped Sasha get dressed. I sat outside for a while, drinking beer and waiting for them to get ready. About half an hour later, Xiaoni called me in. Sasha had already left for the guest room. Xiaoni told us not to look at each other's outfits until we were both ready.

I went into the master bedroom, and she opened the box and took out my outfit. She took out an outfit that looked like skin-colored clothing.

A very strange outfit. "Take off all your clothes and put this on," she commanded.

I protested that I had never been naked in front of her before, this was really... She said we had already agreed. But then she turned her back to me. When I took off all my clothes, she told me to carefully slide into the outfit. It was a soft leather outfit, which could be put on through zippered openings at the waist and back. I sat on the bed and slid my feet into the outfit. I pulled it up from above, and my legs were almost like putting on pantyhose.

I stretched my legs over the foot section of the costume and pulled it up to my knees to stand up. Then a problem occurred to me. If I needed to go to the bathroom, I would have to take off the costume. That would be real pain and trouble. Or should I try to avoid drinking other beverages at night?

"Don't go through all that trouble," she said before I could ask. "Look, this thing can help you. There's a tube on your penis. The other end of the tube will be a woman's urethra. You can pee like a real woman."

I heard her chuckle as she finished speaking. I glared at her and continued putting it on. I slipped my penis onto the tube, and it seemed to sit right in front of the costume. It seemed to fit perfectly. I wiggled my hips and pulled the costume up. Finally, the costume was pulled tightly up, and I looked down at myself—it really startled me. I could feel a slight discomfort in my crotch as my penis was pulled down, but now it looked like my lower body was like a woman's crotch.

It was a strange costume. I stroked my thighs, which were covered in latex, and it felt almost like my own skin. The only difference was its smoothness and softness. It also felt somewhat unreal.

I continued to slip my arms into the sleeves. Xiaoni pulled on the sleeves to adjust the skin. Now my head was also inside, with a pair of fake breasts hanging at the front. I took off my glasses and stretched my scalp a bit. She helped adjust the ears to the right position, the nose to fit perfectly, and then pressed her lips against mine. It was so strange. I could feel the latex fitting snugly, yet it acted exactly like my lips. And as I was pursing my lips there, Xiaoni began to lock it. There was no zipper at the back of the costume, only a cross-shaped compression lock in the opening. She started pressing from the waist until my body was completely inside the costume. It was a really strange feeling. I swayed my body; the latex felt very adhesive. It was quite tight but not uncomfortable. The breasts in the new costume seemed real. Unless I thought about the penis below, I completely forgot it was there.

It was almost 6:00. Next came getting dressed. I put on a rather alluring silk panty. I looked at myself in the mirror with surprise. Xiaoni handed me a bra, which I'd never worn before and it took me ages to fasten it, followed by a women's corset and petticoat. Then came a long dress. Surprisingly, it fit me perfectly… Xiaoni spent the next 45 minutes styling my hair.

Another half hour was for makeup. The shoes I wore were high-heeled riding boots. I had to learn how to walk in them.

Finally, I was ready. She told Sasha we could come into the room.

I was startled by what I saw. She looked like a man, dressed in a gentleman's outfit—a vest, a wrinkled shirt, and socks. Then Xiaoni changed into her own costume, that of a ballerina.

She gave us each a mask and a stick. These were tools for attending a traditional 18th-century French masquerade ball. We got into her car to head to the party.

They had rented a large ballroom at the beach hotel. There must have been 100 couples there. I felt quite embarrassed about my outfit and hoped no one recognized me. Xiaoni introduced her husband to us, dressed as a vampire, and also introduced many of her friends. I didn't believe this outfit would be convincing until we started talking. Everyone was surprised by my countess attire; the drinks here were free. Later, I forgot my troubles and chatted happily with others.

Then, feeling the pressure on my bladder, I was confused. The toilet was just outside the room. Which one should I use?

Finally, I decided to enter the ladies' restroom gracefully. Several women were jingling and chatting as they touched up their makeup. I smiled and went into a stall. I unbuttoned my petticoat and had to sit down because I couldn't urinate standing up. Urine flowed from the catheter—a rather peculiar experience. When I came out of the stall, I quickly washed my hands and came out…

Sasha screamed loudly and exaggeratedly on stage. The competition was about to begin. There were indeed some very nice costumes.

A large white rabbit won the animal category. The witch costume was won by a young woman in a blue robe.

Finally, it was announced that we had won the grand prize. When the prize was announced as a 7-day trip to the Southeast Caribbean, we were quite excited. I had been looking forward to a second honeymoon. So we happily spent the whole night and drank as many drinks as we wanted. I went into the ladies' restroom several times, and each time it was easier than the last

. The costumes also became more comfortable. I even forgot about the discomfort between my thighs.

I remember that Xiaoni's husband drove us home. She said she'd come to pick up the clothes in the afternoon. We both needed a good night's sleep. I took my keys out of my purse and opened the door. I took off the dress and that awful petticoat. I'm sure I took off my bra. At the same time, I climbed into bed, and Sasha did the same.

I slowly woke up. Light streamed in through the window, stinging my eyes. Something felt wrong. I realized? I had breasts. Then I realized I hadn't taken off my clothes. I had to pee.

So I went into the bathroom—what was that?? The realization of the terrible situation brought me fully awake. From what I was wearing only shorts. Something was wrong. I could really feel my breasts. I swear I could feel them swaying. I sat down on the toilet. The relaxation wasn't right either. I didn't feel any squeaking or pulling at my penis from behind. It didn't look like urine was running through a tube under the artificial skin. The urine stopped, and I patted my lower abdomen. I could feel it was too flat. I placed my hand there, and my fingers felt a terrible sinking as they groped and seemed to find a warm patch of labia. To make matters worse, a finger seemed to slip into a real vagina. And I could feel it going in. I was now fully awake. What? What happened to me? What? This could be? I now seemed to be a real woman. I searched my neck and back for the seam. I couldn't find it.

I finally reassured myself. I remembered Xiaoni's appointment today. She should explain all this.

I went to the full-length mirror and looked at myself. This was going to be an interesting moment. I seemed to be the same height. Maybe I had lost a little weight. But looking in the mirror, I was a fairly tall woman. My face was pretty, and it would have been more attractive if I were a smaller woman. I lifted my breasts and felt their weight. They were large but not enormous. As I did this, I felt myself getting excited. Then another thought came to mind.

If I was a real woman now, Sasha might be a real man. I went into the bedroom and looked at her or him; Sasha was still asleep. I decided to climb onto the bed from below and began to caress her crotch. Soon I was rewarded with my answer. I felt an erection forming under my fingers. I was quite uncomfortable doing this. I'm a man, anyway? Saying I shouldn't be playing with another man, but actually, I wasn't a man right now, and I couldn't miss this opportunity. I continued my service until she woke up and screamed. I had to let her? I dealt with the change, and when I gave her a reassuring answer, she was comforted, and we started making love. It was a rather interesting experience, especially the beginning of the experiment.

We spent the morning trying different parts. I loved them. I was addicted to this kind of sex. I experienced wave after wave of orgasms through my body. It was almost enough to make me wish I had been born a woman. Sasha had similar feelings. We finally got up around 2:00 PM, really tired and sore all over. Getting dressed was a small problem. I had lost some weight, and my pants no longer fit. I had to borrow shorts from Sasha, a set of shorts and a t-shirt to wear. Sasha wore my old pants over them, which used to fit her perfectly when I was thinner. We had breakfast and coffee while waiting for Xiaoni. It was almost 5 a.m. when she arrived. I opened the door, and she looked at me in surprise.

"Those clothes, I'm taking them back now, where are they?" she said.

"Good," I replied, "They're not exactly clothes anymore."

"What?...?" "Not clothes. Really!" I grabbed Xiaoni's hand and placed it on my crotch. "What do you feel? I'm a real woman now. Why?!"

She pulled her hand away, surprised. She was confused by our situation too. After a heated discussion, we decided she should call her sister, Xiaojuan, to come and resolve it. Anyway, her clothes made us

like this. Xiaoni called her sister and said she'd be at my house in an hour when the doorbell rang. "Hi, Jieming!"

Xiaojuan said. "Looks like one of our beauties."

"Yes, I am." I let her in.

“Okay,” she began, “it looks like you got my special costume. They will indeed become real costumes. But don’t worry, it’s reversible. When you put them on, your body generates heat to activate them. To return to normal, you spend some time sitting in very cold water. They sense the temperature difference and reverse the process. You can take them off in a while. In most cases, it takes about 12 hours for them to integrate with your body.

But don’t keep them on for too long, otherwise they will almost become your body and cannot be changed if you want to loosen them. They are reusable, but I have to take them back to be cleaned. So if you like the experience, we can reuse them. If you like, I can give them to you.” “

Great. Interesting. Where did you get this technology?”

After arguing for a few minutes, I gave up. She wouldn’t say where she got it.

“It was fun this morning, I guess,” I finally admitted. We sat chatting for a while, and then the two sisters left. We decided to keep it like this for the night and have some more fun in the morning.

The alarm clock rang, and I was confused. My breasts prevented me from turning off the alarm, and I was still half asleep until I remembered what I was doing.

What? Breasts. I woke Sasha and we made love. It was really fun, but I didn't want to live like that for the rest of my life. A little while later, we got up and put some cold water in the bathtub, then I threw in a big bag of ice. Anyway? Well, it was cold as soon as I thought about it. I went in and sat down. It was cold and painful. After a few minutes, I got out, threw in more ice, and let Sasha in. She got out after only a few minutes too. About an hour later, I could feel the change starting. Before going to bed, we took off our costumes. The only fun adventure ended there.

Three weeks later, we received a big envelope. It was our travel tickets. Actually, I didn't really expect them to be real. But I was surprised to see that the name wasn't ours. It was the Marks.

So at my meeting, I told Xiaoni that we couldn't use them. Shortly after, I got the answer from Xiaojuan. She said the name wasn't wrong, and the name of her costume was the Marks. If we wanted to go, we would have to wear the costume again, like our identities at the party. We need to prepare earlier so we have time to adapt to our new identities. It's so strange. I don't know if I can handle all of this, but I've promised to consider it.

We did discuss it several times. Finally, we decided to go on a trip. We'll probably have to buy a lot of new clothes, but that won't cost as much as this dream vacation. We can really enjoy our vacation, so we're not afraid of running into friends who know us in public. So I contacted Xiaojuan and told her we accepted. We set a departure date for February.

Christmas came and went. My work was still hectic. I was looking forward to the vacation, even though I did have to spend money on some clothes. I arranged a three-week vacation, which made my boss uncomfortable; I didn't know if I'd be back at my old job, and if not. I believed I could find another job quickly. Xiaojuan brought the clothes around 11 o'clock. We'd have a new outfit, and she brought a bonus. Xiaojuan made some estimates about size variations. She and Sasha went into the bathroom to change into other clothes while I started. I slid my legs into my leather suit and put my toes into the suit's house. I pulled it over my hips and put my penis into the sheath. I pulled it tight on, but I found I had to wait for Xiaoni to come back and help me adjust the leather outfit. She did pull it tight on and sealed the seams a bit. She helped me get my arms into the sleeves, and after removing my glasses, pulled up my head. After a few busy minutes, the back of the leather outfit was sealed. I felt the weight of my breasts warm against my chest. It got exciting, and I could feel the leather outfit tightening against my skin. It was a strange feeling.

When she went out shopping, Xiaojuan made us wear those suitable shorts and had to wear clothes like kimonos. We sat lazily waiting for Xiaojuan to come back. Four hours later she returned with packages. I had pants, a cover-up, a bra, pajamas, stockings, shoes, a skirt, and some swimwear. What am I now? All dressed up. I'm a big woman. Sasha had some jeans, a shirt, and some suits. Definitely? Prepared for a 7-day trip. After trying them on, Xiaojuan left, reminding us to come back on Friday morning to take off the leather outfit. She also warned us that we'd have to start turning things upside down once we got home from our trip. We were happy to notice the change when we put on the leather outfits. After we slept, the clothes almost felt real.

Saturday morning. We got this newfound sexuality. It was still highly pleasurable, and now we'd spend our time enjoying the trip rather than each other. We finished dressing up and drove to the harbor. I felt very strange in public, in the sunlight. I was unhappy with my size, bulky, not fat, and I looked really bad. In fact, I looked like some ugly, fat, overweight housekeeper.

But I was still nervous about the outfit. We found our cabin (one of the upper decks) and settled in. Sasha suggested I change into shorts, but I strongly disagreed. I was scared, even though it was Florida, it was still February, so I wore jeans and a t-shirt. I went up to the deck with Sasha, and we sipped some mango drinks and enjoyed the band playing. Nobody stared at us. We're not weirdos, and thankfully I wasn't molded into a body and appearance designed to attract men. Despite having experience with real women, I wasn't sure I could handle others. At 4:00, we left the pier. We observed a whale splashing in the distance, but it was too far to identify its species. It was truly exciting; I've always wanted to see whales, and not all of them are along the southern Atlantic coast. In the end, we only saw water, and the sun dipped below the horizon. So we went in for dinner. Dinner was a completely new experience. Wearing a costume in public (Halloween Eve party doesn't count - I was drunk), acting as an old lady, and enjoying five-star hotel service was an extremely pleasant evening, including a show. It was like a Las Vegas hotel. It might be the best vacation I've ever wanted.

We arrived on Friday morning. We enjoyed the scenery and sounds of the southeastern Caribbean.

The resort island vacation, swimming in the shallow reefs (yes, I wore a two-piece swimsuit), beautiful sunsets, sparkling white sand, and even a breathtaking full day in the sea—it all summed up as an amazing vacation.

I got a bit tanned, and the lines on my body will be hard to explain when we return to normal. It was perfect.

I enjoyed being treated like a woman, being catered to by all the island's shopkeepers, and being treated gently (though I know it was a mistake). Now I'm already dreading going back to work, even if it's just for a week or half a year. I put that thought aside. An hour later, we were driving home in the car. I let Sasha drive. It felt strange, like being driven to do it—he wasn't a very good driver. But we did it.

We decided to stay like this for one last night. We'd change back the next morning, and soon we were home, wanting to leave with wonderful feelings. We were tired, but to make the most of our last chance, we made love for two days straight. We were practically newlyweds. So after our nap, we indulged in it again, and continued all night. We finally collapsed from exhaustion and slept for a full 10 hours.

Saturday morning, we threw ourselves into a tub of ice water until we could take the costume off.

Great, it was afternoon and we put it back on. Of course, we forgot that our new toy wouldn't actually disappear for several days, maybe until next Saturday, but we had too much fun to care.

We repeated the ice water bath from Sunday morning and then put on the leather suit. It struck me strange; my clothes were now smaller than I thought, and I thought I was getting bigger. I assumed it would return to normal in a day or two.

Tuesday morning, I panicked. Not only was I not getting bigger, but the clothes were too big. And I was getting smaller. I soon found my wife's clothes fit perfectly. She was getting bigger. This wasn't right, so I called Xiaoni. She and Xiaojuan would be at my house at 5:30, and they would take off the leather suit after they arrived. That's when Sasha and I started to worry. I should get my body back to its original size. On the contrary, I'm gradually becoming more proportionate. Xiaojuan looked at us carefully and asked, "How long before you took them off to try and start turning them upside down?" "Great, we started on Wednesday morning and turned them upside down on Saturday afternoon. More than 10 days," I answered with a little fear. "Great, my God, you're now fixed. I told you 9 days was the limit. You need to take them off by Friday night." "Didn't we agree? One more night will hurt.

It's just 18 more hours." "Great, now it's about 12 more hours. The clothing is now permanently part of your body. This is an irreversible instruction. Jemin, you're an engineer, you should know that's science." "

My blood seemed to freeze, especially when she used the reference to my profession, I tensed up. My stomach clenched and my mouth stopped working. I slowly moved my eyes to Sasha, who seemed to be having a similar reaction. This can't be happening. If I'm away for a week on vacation, I need to come back to work. I can't just run away and become... a woman. How are we going to explain all this to our family? Luckily we don't have children, otherwise it would be ridiculous (of course we probably wouldn't be in this situation).

Xiaojuan stared at me. She complained about me, of course. It's always the man's fault, even though I'm not a real man right now. It was a decision we made together. Now we're going to pay the price for this vacation. I think if I had a choice, I would have stayed home last Halloween. I muttered to myself at the end.

"Look," Xiaojuan finally said. "I feel guilty, even though you messed it up. So I will help you. Sasha, I will send you back to school to study a profession. Jemin, you can work in my shop until Sasha finishes her studies. Or you can find something else. I will give you both new identities. Although I will help you as you need, I will suggest you start mentally preparing."

Epilogue: We ended our life in town, abandoning our old house. We came to Xiaojuan's city and got an apartment there. Xiaojuan saved us the trouble of finding work, even though it paid rather little. I became a shop assistant, and Sasha is now in school. She wants to be? An architect. I'm becoming a typical housewife, and maybe I'll be a mother. Up until now. Although traveling is thoroughly enjoyable, I don't want to be? A woman permanently. It's not really that bad. Sometimes it's even fun. But reality is terrible. I don't have to take it very seriously, even with all the women around me.

But I'll get used to it, I guess. Life will go on anyway.

[The End] [ Last edited by Emperor Evil on 2011-7-28 16:12 ]

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