C3Verse: Alex's Convention Story 1 Part 2



[SKINSUIT/CROSSPLAY/KIGURUMI TG STORY]



{4,500+ Words}

 

Disclaimer and Spoiler Alert: Contains Crossdressing, Skinsuits, Sexual Content. This story is Explicit.



From the Author: "Hello, I'm Xarek.  

 

This is Part 2 of my first story ever posted online that takes place immediately after the first one. Part 1 can be found here: https://www.deviantart.com/xarek53/art/AC-1-1-The-Warrior-Queen-Part-1-1040618993 

For your information this story takes place in a fictional alternate reality to our own where science, technology, and medicine have become far more advanced. Also in this world there are only about 3 Billion people in the year 2017 (more on that later in the story)."

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Thursday, July 6th, 2017 (Continued) , Time: 18:01



Seattle, Washington; Alex's Apartment.

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Alex couldn't take it anymore. That final hug and kiss on the cheek had made his imagination run too wild.



He grabbed the mask of Sultana that Bree had left in his lap and ran in his wedges back to the living room to gather Sultana's wig from the couch. Locking the front door and collecting the tripod, he ran back to the spare bedroom and closed the door. 



He set the mask and wig back on the bed and began clearing the boxes and bags off, setting them on the floor near the closet. 



After consideration, he went to his own bedroom and grabbed his secondary tripod and camera that worked with his phone. 'My phone...'.



He ran back to the spare room and noticed it on the nightstand by the bed. Bree had left it there.



He took off the arm band and chain from his hadatai covered arms and freed his hands once again from the zippers on the wrists of the hadatai. He knelt on the carpet and felt under the corner of the bed close to the nightstand. He removed a black metal box about the size of the original large Visix Game system and set it on the bed.



He went over to the case that originally held Sultana's head and opened a small side pocket that contained two small locks that sealed Alex in the hadatai, as well as a set of keys. 



One key went to Sultana's head case that he had never had a need to lock, one went to both of Sultana's mask keyholes, two went to the two locks for the hadatai, and the final one went to the lock box.



Alex breathed from arousal and excitement before opening the box he would never show to anyone. 



Inside the lid was taped a clear case. It held a card with a fake explicit version of Slara the Battle Sorceress from his favorite trading card game, Wizards & Warlords. He had gotten it the time he had dressed up as the Acrobat with his sister April and her friend, the first time he had ever crossdressed. 



Next to the card was taped two pictures with them all dressed up during his first C3.



He ignored these and grabbed a stick for his phone. The DriveStick held files containing pictures and videos of him crossdressing over the four years. Plus a wide variety of images and videos of people crossdressing, hot women in costumes and various clothing, kigurumi, and furries and women in furry costumes. He also had a decent collection of training videos downloaded from ShortVids to help him act and speak more feminine. 



Alex wasn't truly sure about his sexuality. He loved dressing up as a girl, but didn't think he wanted it to be a permanent situation. He also didn't feel any attraction towards men. He was definitely sure that he couldn't pull off being a girl for a guy, even if he wanted to. He was mostly just curious. But that curiosity led to him using toys for pleasure.



Inside the lock box was a large assortment of sex toys to fill that pleasure. 



He pulled out a smaller dildo with a wide flat base. Grabbing Sultana's mask, he slid it into a slot on the inside of the mask so that the mask now had a dildo gag small enough to not cause Alex to gag when it was inserted in his mouth.



Then he removed a vibrating/thrusting five-inch dildo, a four-inch butt plug with a suction cup, a thin three-inch vibrating pill, and a fourteen-inch double ended smooth dildo.



The suction cup plug was attached to a heavy duty plastic barstool he kept in a corner of the room that he now placed next to the bed. Everything else was set on a towel on the nightstand. 



Pulling a box of condoms from the black box still on the floor, he removed one and rolled it onto the black butt plug on the stool. They were pre-lubricated and flavored like pears. The lube was safe to consume and tasted pretty nice in Alex's opinion when he had pretended to lick a 'girls strap on' that was really a dildo attached to a wall and his active imagination.  

It was never a guy's dick that he imagined, as that was usually a huge turn off for him. 

To ensure better hygiene, Alex frequently gave himself an enema and had performed a self Laser and skin treatment on his groin and pubic hair recently. It would have been easier for someone else to use the Lazer but Alex had taken his time to ensure safety and complete removal while being incredibly embarrassed at having someone else do that to him.



He pulled up Sultana's skirts, tucking them into their waistlines, and pulled down the gold panties, kicking them off with his still wedged feet. He then spread apart the two crotch zippers of the hadatai, exposing his suit's false vagina and anal hole that was mostly hidden by his large silicone butt cheeks.



Taking a breath, he impaled his butt with the small plug on the stool. The lube and recent experience allowing it to slide in easily. 



When curiosity had gotten the better of him seven months ago, Alex had bought a new butt plug after the experience he had had a long time ago. The pleasurable experience with the new butt plug had turned into an addiction and fueled his online crossdressing shopping browses to start including sex toys.



The feeling of having something penetrate his rectum had been a life changing experience. He had even had a hidden butt plug in himself once when going to his desk job. He became far too aroused and pretended to feel ill so he could leave early. He had purchased a chastity cage to help curb his excitement and try again, but he never had the opportunity and was always a little scared to lock himself into it. His enjoyment of it wouldn't let him last long anyway.



The four-inch butt plug inside him was just to warm him up for something bigger. He used his legs to move up and down on top of it for a few minutes, The bulbous middle stretching out his hole and straining his hidden and tightly compressed erection. 



'Time for an upgrade' he thought as he reached over and grabbed the vibrating dildo and slid a new condom on to its firm silicone body down to a slightly curved crosspiece that made it look like a 'T'.  He licked his lips and then licked the tip of the dildo, savoring the pear lube. Using techniques he had viewed watching women perform to fake dicks, he licked and pretended to please the dildo.



He began sticking it slowly into his mouth and drawing it back out again, becoming used to the object and going slowly deeper to adjust his gag reflex, eventually able to hold it partially inside his mouth with just lips and teeth without gagging. He felt the heavy air from his nose while feeling on the bottom of the dildo for a button he pressed. He grabbed his phone and plugged in the DriveStick. 



The DriveStick had apps downloaded that could be used with his phone while plugged into it and weren't on his phone when it wasn't attached. One of them controlled his various toys and he connected it to the one in his mouth. He felt the double buzz in his head to signal the connection. 



He set his phone aside and began sliding the dildo in and out of his mouth again, while standing and sitting, doing the same to the one in his rectum. 



He 'popped' off the dildo on the stool and traded it for the much larger one that was in his mouth. 



"Ooh" he moaned as he was filled up.



His ecstatically closed eyes burst open at the sound of his voice.



"Well that's not going to work."



He started doing some vocal exercises to get his voice pitch higher and higher while he thrust the new dildo deeper and deeper until the crosspiece was wedged between his silicone butt cheeks, holding them tightly to his own real ones through the padding.



He moaned in a much higher tone, one far more feminine. 



He pulled the back crotch zipper of the dark skinned hadatai forward enough to seal the dildo in place, while keeping his vagina exposed. Grabbing his phone again, he set the dildo inside him to a silent and light vibrating pattern to keep him warmed up.



He grabbed the pink vibrating pill, turned it on, and rubbed some pear flavored lube he got from a bottle that was in the black box. He shoved it, and part of his hand, straight into the silicone hole that mimicked a woman's vagina to situate it into the back of the penetrable tube. The pill now rests along the silicone where his penis was tucked into position. He took the lube bottle with its long nozzle and squirted some directly into his vaginal opening.



He connected the pill to the app and shivered as two quick buzzes ran the length of his penis. He placed a women's hygiene pad he had fetched from the black box and placed it over his vagina to keep the fluid from soiling the hadatai. He zipped the front crotch zipper to meet the back one, covering the now slightly filled prosthetic genitalia, covered by the pad.



"Time to get ready again." He said to himself in a semi-high voice. He needed more warm up time to properly do his female voice, but this was fine for his plans for the rest of the night.



Alex slid the gold bikini style underwear back over his heeled feet and then pulled it back up his legs and widened hips, maneuvering it under the skirts which he then untucked and flattened so they lay properly. 



He went and recollected Sultana's mask which he opened to lube the dildo gag. 'No need for it to only taste like silicone'.  

He took as deep a breath as he could with his corseted waist before he opened his mouth and thrust the gag into it, sealing the unlocked mask over his head. Then he exhaled into the mask through his nose, taking a few deep breaths



Alex maneuvered the red wig to attach to Sultana's brown, plastic, bald head and combed through it with a comb from Sultana's head box.



He put his left arm back into the hadatai hand and zipped the wrist zipper. He collected the spare gloves Bree had left by his phone and slid the left one on. He reattached the left arm band, re-tying it.



Next he set up the two tripods.



One had his camera set up on a mechanical auto-tripod in a corner of this room to give a wide view, while the other had his phone at the foot of the bed. It was tall and slightly angled so the phone's camera had a full top down angled view of the bed. He went back and turned on the camera to begin recording and connected it to his phone. Then he turned on the special tripod to connect to the camera app.



Alex turned on the projector that was emitted from a hole on the top of his new top-of-the-line phone. The projector was set to camera mode so he could watch what was going on from the projected video on the ceiling as it recorded. 



He went back to the sex toy app and set the vibrator in his rectum to start increasing the strength every half minute. He copied the settings and applied them to the pill next to his manhood as well as setting the vibration pattern to alternate with the dildo. He went back and set the anal dildo to also start growing and shrinking in five minutes. This allowed the dildo to go from five-to-six-to-four inches and back to simulate a thrusting penis, rubbing against his prostate for maximum stimulation.



He reinserted his right hand into the glove, zipping it up as well and placed his right hand into the matching spare glove. He fetched the discarded chain off the floor and unclipped it from the manacle which he put on his right wrist, discarding the chain.



Sultana was back and ready for a little action.



Just as he was reaching for the phone to press start, Alex felt the vibrator increase its speed and strength. Then he shivered as a vibration carried from the pill directly over Alex's confined penis. He activated preset hand-signals on his phone and pressed the record button.

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Sultana strutted into view of the corner camera and stopped, she looked over her shoulder into the camera and slowly turned around with her hands on her hip. She waved elegantly and blew a kiss to the camera. 



She put her finger on her chin and looked the camera up and down as if sizing it up, then tilted her head. 

Her hips began to sway slowly back and forth, as she raised her arms above her head to form an 'X'. 



Then she shivered.



She slowly drew her hands down the side of her shifting body and back up to rest just below her neck. She brought them to cup just under her breasts and gave them a little shake, the Scales clinking together.



Her hands slid back down to her hips, which were still moving from side to side. She put her arms together and brought the right one to come down the left until it came to the knot holding the band tight to her arm. The string holding the knot slid it straight out so she could pull the arm band off. She tossed it behind her to land on the floor.



Her left hand went to her hip and rested there while she thrust her left hip out a couple of times, dancing to unknown music in her head. Then she drew it up her abs to rise between her covered breasts. Her hand slid between them into the top she wore, and pretended to pull something out.



She took it to her manacle on her right wrist and twisted a pretend key into it. She unclasped the manacle and it met the armband behind her on the floor. She rubbed her wrist where the manacle had lay, still dancing.



Then she paused as she shivered again.



Her hands moved up her arms and across her chest. She looked into the camera with that signature smirk and those big brown, beautiful eyes.



Sultana pointed to the camera, then pointed to the floor as if to say 'kneel before your Queen'.



The camera view seemed to have been waiting for a signal because the view was lowered while panning up to maintain an image of her impressive face. The very faint whir of motors could be heard as the camera seemed to become level with her knees while looking up into the eyes of the imposing tall Queen.



She took a step forward and stood before the camera with her hands on her hips, the angle still focused on her face. Then she lifted her heeled foot and drew it across the bottom view of the camera. She shook her head back and made a laughing motion. Then she turned her back and stepped away from the camera, which panned down to keep her fully in view. 



She paused and shivered yet again, her body almost seemed about to cave inward momentarily. 



Then she slid her hands up to her chest and seemed to rub the underside of her large breasts with her back still to the camera. 



Her dark tan left hand continued to rub while her right hand came to her hip and pinched the loose end of the knot holding her scale skirt to her. She pulled the rope straight out and let the scaled skirt fall to the ground. She started moving her hips again as she untied the green skirt as well, letting it too drop to the floor exposing her gold covered large derriere. 



She thrust her hips back with her hands resting above them and danced her butt before the camera. 



Reaching up behind her, she undid the buttons on the back of the top and slid it off her arms. Holding it out to the side of her, she let it fall to the ground. She brought her right arm up, and turned back to the camera, her arm covering most of her exposed brown chest but pushing them up and together for maximum cleavage.



She came to the camera and bent down and perched on her wedged feet with her legs together. She reached behind the camera and the view rose to her new chest level.



She tilted her head back exposing her neck, and finally removed her arm, baring her large breasts. She brought her hands up to them and lightly pinched the darker nipples causing her to make a muffled but loud feminine gasp.



She started rubbing them erotically, pulling them apart and bringing them together, her gasping continuing as her head rolled back in ecstacy.



Then she made a noise that was almost a squeal as her hand thrust in between her dark thighs. A faint buzzing noise could now be heard.



Sultana composed herself and stood back up, stepping away again. Then she turned and stood with her legs apart, hands on her hips and looked down at the camera, ever so slightly twitching her pelvis forward. She brought her legs together and moved her hips again, reaching up and cupping her breasts.



Her hands came down and started sliding her golden panties down her legs to drop on top of her feet. She took one step out of them and kicked them with her wedged shoes in front of the camera.



She lifted a finger and beckoned to the camera, turning away as the camera view rose again at the signal, motors whirring.  

Then the view went dark for a second and shifted to a view looking down upon the waiting bed. 



The made bed remained empty for a moment until Sultana came into view and sat down. She twisted her closed legs around to lie down with both hands covering her crotch, her breasts pushed together by her arms. She lifted her still heeled feet and put them just out of view of the lower end of the camera view.



She opened her legs, then slid her hands up to her shoulder and mouth, her exposed pale vagina peeking from below her brown muscular stomach.



She put a finger over her lip as her left hand reached down to stroke the visibly wet sex soaking her hand.



She squealed again, her legs snapping back together, as the vibrating sound became more definite. There were two distinct patterns to the buzzing. One of which the Warrior Queen thrust her pelvis slightly too, her hand still hovering above over her slit.



She shook her head, red hair bobbing, and reached off camera. Her hand came back holding a purple double ended dildo over a foot in length. She brought it to her smirking lips and brushed them against one of the tips. She slid her lips along the length of the dildo, before she brought it down between her shaking hips.



She took a deep long breath and then impaled it into her, making her moan loudly, still muffled as her lips remained unmoved from her smirk.



She sat there for a minute, the sound of buzzing still audible, then she slowly began pulling the dildo out, only to shove it back in further.



She continued to do this, picking up speed. Soon the buzzing reached a new volume with a new pumping sound, causing her to moan and roll back and forth. The thrusting and noises became faster until she tensed up, the dildo thrust most of the way into her as she let out her loudest and deepest moan yet. Then she collapsed, the sound of buzzing getting noticeably quieter as one vibration seemed to turn off.



After a minute she raised her right hand to the camera, spread her fingers wide, and brought her hand into a fist. 



The View went black.

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Alex lay there for a long while, exhausted and sweaty from wearing so many layers and having such an intense orgasm. He only found out last time he had tried that he could stimulate himself enough to cum in the suit. It was very pleasurable and fun, but it wore him out more than if he wore the suit and kigurumi for more than four hours straight. 



The vibrating and thrusting from the dildo still in his rectum had stopped when it had sensed his relaxation and his orgasm, a useful sensor that was shared by the pill that was still buzzing along his contained flaccid penis. Not really being inside him, the pill hadn't sensed it and was still vibrating at its highest and most intense setting. He could feel how wet his dick was in its confinement and knew it was sitting in most of its own juices, though some had probably escaped through the false urethra that allowed him to pee.



He also still had a pear flavored dildo gag he was salivating on which he really needed to take it off for more air.



He tore off the Red Wig with the sound of velcro becoming louder than the buzzing. He reached up to unclasp the clasps and froze.



His phone had started to ring to the theme from The Warrior Queen.



"'Call incoming from Breana Turner.'" His automated voice informed him.



Alex mumbled a curse into the gag and took off the mask, removing the saliva covered dildo from his mouth and gasping for air.  

Tossing the mask open on the bed next to him, he knelt on the bed and reached out around the phone to the screen he couldn't see and used his gloved hand to swipe the voicecall answer button he was familiar with, and the speaker button.



"Hegh...." He garbled then swallowed and cleared his throat, clearly flustered. "Hello?"



There wasn't an answer.



"Bree?" He asked.



"Um, hi.... Am I interrupting something?" 



"No, not at all. Just changing the laundry. Sorry I'm flustered, just had to throw a basket down." He lied. He really did need to do laundry tomorrow, especially after today's escapades. Luckily the apartment came with its own washing and drying machine.



There was another pause, this one feeling much longer.



"Bree?" He asked again.



"Yes? Oh! Um, I was calling to ask what time on Saturday."



Alex sighed with relief and took off the spare gloves as he spoke. "Well C3 doesn't open until 10:00 and I'd like to be there as early as possible. It takes me about two hours to fully get ready in the morning and twenty minutes to walk there." Alex was happy he was within walking distance of the convention center in case he needed to come home.



"Two Hours to get ready, huh?" Bree's smile could be heard through her voice over the phone. "You really are a girl."



"I am not! I just happen to like dressing as one." He turned around and reached out to set the gloves on the nightstand near the spare face covering hood.



"What's that buzzing noise?" There was something about Bree's voice as she asked that Alex couldn't identify. 

Alex thought quickly. "Vibrating messager. It helps my feet with the heels."



"'Pain is beauty' as they say." He could still hear her smiling. 



After another pause Alex asked, "Anything else?"



"Um, so what time should we meet?"



"How about be here at 09:15?" 



"So that means you'll be getting up at what, six?"



"I guess so." He sighed. He had gotten used to sleeping in until 09:00 and staying up late.



"Well see you then! Or really see Sultana then. She looks so amazing, you did a good job with her- oh!" Her voice became kinder as she said, "Thanks again for this. I needed to get my mind off of things and this... helped."



"You are very welcome. Thanks for putting up with me and my weird quirks."



"Oh it is my pleasure! I can't wait until Saturday."



"Me too." Alex agreed, but she had already hung up. She seemed to have been in a hurry for something, but Alex had other things to worry about.



He looked down at the dildo still sticking from his prosthetic vagina and looked at the mess he had caused around the room. 



"Good thing she didn't see that." He said to the empty room. 

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Breana Turner stared in a state of shock at her dark phone screen. Her heavy breath coming in fro her extremely aroused and shocked state. 

During their phone conversation, it didn't take her long to realize what had occurred. 

Alex had pressed the wrong button with his specially gloved fingers, and had turned on a video chat with her, allowing her to see the several toys and his sweaty face from probably just having finished masturbating. 

Just as she had done to the image of the sexy Arabian doll that she couldn't get out of her head. 

Bree had never found a guy attractive before. Never thought she would think of doing that to a guy. But with Alex dressed as a sexy woman, Bree had brought herself to climax over her first guy. 

And she desperately wanted more while a plan began to form in her head. 

Her phone still in her hand, she started looking up the nearest sex shop, startled and excited to find it was actually within walking distance. 

She had a lot to buy for her fun in two days. 

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"Dear Reader,  



Thanks for reading, I hope you enjoyed this much shorter story.



Until next time,



-Xarek"