C3Verse: Alex's Convention Story 1 Part 1



[SKINSUIT/CROSSPLAY/KIGURUMI TG STORY]



{7,700+ Words}

*Disclaimer and Spoiler Alert: Contains Crossdressing, Skinsuits, Sexual References. 

*From the Author: "Hello, I'm Xarek.  

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). 

I have since written a PREQUEL to this story that you can find here if you want to read what happened the first time the main character, Alex, Crossdressed: https://www.deviantart.com/xarek53/art/AC-0-1-The-Acrobat-Part-1-1121793425 

This is my first story I posted on DeviantArt or anywhere else. Please enjoy and tell me what you think." 

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Thursday, July 6th, 2017, Time: 18:01 

Seattle, Washington; Alex's Apartment. 

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Alexander John Johnson sat on the comfortable couch in his apartment's living room. He tapped his leg nervously and scratched his growing brown beard, waiting for the door screen to signal the arrival of his friend Breana.  

Despite her living four doors down, he hadn't seen Bree in almost two months. She'd been staying over at her girlfriend's house for the last little while. At least until they broke up earlier today.  

This was not the reason why Alex was nervous. Nor was he nervous because he had had a crush on her since he had helped her move into the building two years ago, where they became fast friends having similar interests in Video Games, Movies, Comics, and women. 

He was nervous because he was about to share a part of himself that only his sister April and her friend Whitney knew about. Something he had mentioned to Bree one time in a moment of weakness, but never revealed the full extent of.  

Something about that fateful day four years ago at C3 or the Costume & Comic Convention.  

The black t-Shirt he currently had on had the Logo C3 branded on it, but it was from last year when he had gone without a costume. Things would be very different this year. 

Alex jumped out of his thoughts as his door monitor 'pinged', alerting him to the arrival of Bree. Even from the screen he could tell her eyes were red and puffy from crying.  

Quickly opening his door, Alex stared at his goth loving, 24 year old, good friend and neighbor. He was a little concerned at the light purple Sweatpants and white t-shirt she was wearing. She rarely wore anything but black and dark purple. He also noticed she was barefoot. Which was okay being an indoor apartment building, but her standard black with purple trimmed wedge classic-style sneakers were rarely off her feet. She had always been sensitive about her five-foot height and wanted to be taller so she had always worn heels of some kind. 

Bree slunk into the room as Alex closed and locked the door. He waited while she looked down at the ground, an empty expression across her pale makeup free face that peeked underneath her loose shoulder length jet black hair with bright purple highlights. 

Bree and Amber had been together for 10 months. The Bisexual Amber had wanted to have kids in the next couple of years, and wanted it done naturally with a willing guy. Bree, a true lesbian, had considered it as cheating and thought adoption or even insemination would be a reasonable substitute. They had been arguing over it for the last two weeks when Amber had finally asked Bree to leave earlier that morning.  

Bree had called Alex from her car and asked him to come get her because she was too distraught to drive. After explaining what had happened on the ride home, Bree had gone to her apartment to lie down and had allowed Alex to take her keys. He took a couple of buses and drove her car back to the apartment. 

When he had returned, he brought up the couple of bags of belongings Bree had had at Amber's. Bree was in the Shower and Alex had left a note asking her to call him when she got out. He had invited her over, trying to get her to cheer up and get her mind off of things.  

He had an idea of what would really make her forget Amber for a bit, but it was a little crazy and he was really worried she wouldn't want to be around him after he told her. 

Alex pulled out Bree's car keys from his pocket and held them out, "Sorry. I forgot to leave your keys when I brought your car back and put it in your parking stall. I also bought you some Ramen from that noodle shop down the road. It's on the table." 

Bree glanced up at Alex with tears in her mascara and eyeliner free eyes. Then she surprised him with a hug.  

"You are such an amazing friend. I don't deserve this." She cried into his t-shirt. 

Alex kinda stood there awkwardly, then patted her on the back. 

"Oh, it was no problem. I wasn't doing much today anyway." 

'Except preparing for the C3 in two days.' Alex added in his head. He really hoped she wouldn't freak out and would go with him. 

He let her cry for a minute then led her to the waiting food. 

Bree stared at the bag before asking, "How did you get my car? Also thanks for bringing up my junk and getting Ramen Boy's Palace... I love it." 

"I know it's your favorite." He knew she loved Ramen, especially this place. He had tried to remember a few things about her to get her to like him more. "We haven't been in a while and I thought it'd cheer you up. I took three buses and walked to your car. It was no big deal." 

"Not to me. I'll reimburse you for the food and the buses." 

"You don't need to do that." It wasn't like he didn't have the money. 

They ate as she questioned what he had been up to the last couple of months. Which wasn't much because he didn't want to admit it. Not yet at least. 

"I'm sorry I'm not as good a friend as some guy I know." She smiled sadly at him, then the smile dropped. "I should have kept checking in after your Family passed away." 

Now it was his turn to try and not tear up.  

His mom, sister, and grandparents had all died in a car crash four months ago. The funeral was one of the last times he had seen Bree and spent a good chunk of time with her. They had seen each other twice since then, but mostly they had just messaged and called each other.  

"Are you okay?" She asked as she touched his hand in comfort.  

'Two touches in one day, she must have been distraught, she is never this physical with me', Alex considered as he blinked away the tears.  

"I'm actually doing pretty well. I've been a little lonely, but I'm starting to get back into things. I have plans to go to C3 on Saturday." 

"That sounds good." 

"Would you want to go with me? I'll buy the tickets. It'd be good for both of us to get our mind off things." Alex started the sequence of events. He already had the tickets but didn't want to seem too eager to get her to go. 

"You'll buy? Did you find another job?" Bree had been told by Alex that he was let go from his job after missing too many days. He had been too busy and depressed to go in after dealing with the funeral arrangements himself. Not that he really needed a job anymore.  

"I can handle it. I came into some money recently."  

In fact, Alex had found out that his Grandparents had left a rather large and unknown fortune to their only daughter and two grandkids. With his mom and sister being gone as well, he had inherited their secret empire. He was still trying to figure out everything they had owned. Alex wasn't even sure his mother had known how wealthy her own parents were. He also wasn't sure who he should tell that he was now extremely wealthy. 

Bree frowned before asking, "From your grandparents?" 

"And my mom and April." He nodded. 

April was 26 and unmarried when she died. Though 4 years older than Alex, she was one of his best friends. She and his mom had left him everything, with him being next of kin. He really missed them especially his sister.  

"Are you sure you can afford it?" 

"So is that a yes?" Alex asked tentatively, trying to avoid the subject. 

"Ya. sure. Should be fun." The smile came back. 

"Sweet." Then he thought to himself, 'Step one complete.' 

Bree then asked, "Are you going to dress up this time?"  

'Now for Step two.' 

"About that..." Alex hesitated. Here was the defining moment. 

"Oh come on. We should both dress up!" It was good seeing Bree dive into this and get excited about something. "I know you like to dress up. It doesn't have to be like that one time when you were 18."  

Alex still regretted the time he told her he had done that. He was hoping she would have forgotten it by now. 'Though it might be easier if she already knew I did that.' 

Bree went on, "I even have a costume already. Amber... Well, I saw a costume at that year round costume store I wanted. It was a Goth Princess version of Rapunzel from Tales of Grimm. Maybe you could go as her Friend, Talgen the Swordsman. I bet we could figure out a goth version for you if you wanted to match." She teased her friend who was a very, nerdy, plain, and not-goth looking guy. 

Tales of Grimm was a movie series done by Cascade Arts, an Animation studio for families. They had a couple of theme parks and everything. Talgen was one of Alex's favorite heroes and he had actually gone as him to a Halloween party five years ago when he went with his high school girlfriend.  

And the thought of dressing as a goth version of him with Bree was really enticing. Alex was half tempted to just do it so he didn't have to embarrass himself and risk losing his friend with how embarrassing this would be. 

Alex finally spoke. "I actually have a costume..." 

"Well good." 

Alex hesitated. 

"What is it?" She pressed.  

"Um, you know the video game, the Warrior Queen?" 

The Warrior Queen was a very popular anime style video game with three sequels, two branch off games, a comic series, and rumors they were making a fifth game and even a live action TV series.  

"Well duh." She rolled her eyes. "Are you going as Restiban the Pirate Prince from 3?" 

"No" 

"What about that cowboy guy from the PvP multiplayer?" Bree knew Alex enjoyed playing him. 

"No." 

"Well then who is it? Why is your face red?" 

Alex felt very embarrassed and scared. He took a deep breath before he whispered, "Sultana." 

Bree stared at Alex for a minute. "What?" 

Sultana was the Warrior Queen herself. The only playable character in the four game main series.  

The first story took place in a fictional middle east setting and was about an Arabian princess that was kidnapped at 10 years old and trained to be an extreme fighter and assassin for 9 years while imprisoned. The first quarter of the game is her breaking out and fighting her captors with her incredible strength and agility. She later came back to free her people from her uncle, a tyrannical ruler, and took her place on the throne. 

Queen Sultana was six foot three, muscular, had brown skin, brown eyes, and a flowing mane of wavy, startlingly bright red hair. She was usually dressed in some kind of bikini-like Warrior garb.  

Very opposite of the grey-blue eyed, six foot tall, white guy with a scraggly brown beard and short messed up hair, sitting in shorts and a t-shirt in front of a startled Breana. 

"What?!" She demanded again. 

"Queen Sul-" 

"I know who that is! I'm just... What?!... how?!" 

"Have you ever heard of Kigurumi?"  

Bree stared at him in shock. "Yes I have. I joked with Amber to try it once. I also know that guys dress up more often than girls do. But... you... you do it too? I was just kidding you about the time you crossdressed when you were just out of high school, but it seems you were serious." 

Alex's face got even redder. "Ya. I guess I wanted to try it again. I don't want to do just the makeup crossdressing because I don't think I'd look as good." His face had filled out a bit more the last couple of years and he was two inches taller. He was also unshaven. "With Kigurumi, no one would know it was me." 

To Alex's detriment, Bree seemed far too excited about this development as she bombarded him with questions. "Have you been crossdressing this whole time? Do you have a girl's name? Have you been out dressed up before?" 

"Um...I guess I have always been interested. When my sister... was gone, I was going through her stuff and found a letter with a picture of when I had dressed as the Acrobat. It kinda awakened something in me. I had been stealing her old clothes that sat in the basement the year before I moved out, but that picture and letter got me thinking I should try and go out again. The letter was of her saying she was okay with who I was. Turns out she always knew I was taking her old clothes. She had told my mom she had donated them. I guess I found a way to go out and hide who I am with masks." 

"So does this mean you are Gay?" 

"No!" Alex didn't really want to go down that fox hole yet. "I guess you could say I might like women a little too much." 

She chuckled at that and said, "Me too." Bree was lost in thought for a moment. Then she asked, "Can I see you dressed up?" 

"Now?!" 

"Yes now. I'm curious what we're dealing with here. It's not as if I won't see it in a couple days. Please?" 

Alex always had a tough time saying no to people, especially girls he had a crush on. "You can't tell anyone about this! I'm embarrassed enough with what I told you." 

Bree looked at him for a moment, then asked, "Why did you tell me?" 

"I, um... well you seemed down. I thought this would help you." 

"Oh it did." She told him enthusiastically, seeming like her normal self. "I want to see this. What's your girl name?" 

"...Lexi." 

"Well Lexi, nice name by the way. Let's get you all dressed up then!" 

"Hold on! You can't see me get dressed! I'll come out when I'm done."  

"Hurry up then!" She exclaimed.  

"This takes time! It'll take a while to put everything on."  

"Fine! I'll clean up dinner while you get ready." 

"Thanks." Alex started walking down the hall. 

"Alex." Bree said gently and he stopped to look over at her. "Thanks for inviting me over. And getting my mind off things." 

Alex smiled, "Anytime." 

Returning the smile, she looked really happily at him then shouted"Now get going!" 

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Alex went to his spare room and closed the door. Then he smacked himself in the forehead. "Why'd you tell her you have been crossdressing for years!"  

He hadn't ever admitted that he continually crossdressed to anyone. Not even his sister or his former girlfriend he'd had at college.  

He sighed as he went to the spare closet and pulled out a stack of big boxes. After setting two of them on the bed, he opened the first one and pulled out a skinsuit.  

He had been deeply fascinated by becoming a girl and wished there was a better way to temporarily become one than this silicone bodysuit that went from his ankles, to his wrists, and to his neck. He didn't want it to become permanent, but he wanted to feel what it was like.  

The feeling of wearing women's clothes was exciting to him and aroused him. Being wrapped up tight and having no one know who you are made him happy for some weird reason he couldn't explain.  

Not that he'd ever really done it besides in his own apartment. He wanted to have a more genuine experience but wasn't able to do much outside crossdressing, silicone, or kigurumi and he was scared of being found out and humiliated. 

'Maybe there will be better technology one day.' Alex hoped as he had every time he did this. 

Alex didn't like that his skinsuit didn't quite match his skin tone and it was a little unrealistic in the details. Luckily his very expensive mask was better. He pulled it out next, attached to a bust of his own head. The styrofoam bust came with the mask so that it could hold its shape to his perfectly. 

Three months ago, He had flown on his own to Japan to get out of town and away from the sorrow of life while recovering from the loss of his family. He didn't really have anyone else to go with and figured he could just go it alone to explore their culture. 

After the first week, he was running out of things to do, and didn't want to return home quite yet, so he was searching online when he found a silicone crossdressing supplier. He paid a good amount of money to have them make a mask and give him a bodysuit. It had embarrassed him greatly to let them do this, but he figured they wouldn't really know him being in a completely different country. Plus they dealt with this all the time and would be discrete. 

Alex set the head and suit on the bed, then pulled out some silicone hip pads, breast forms, women's shapewear, and a corset.  

He sighed again at having someone just outside the door while doing this, but decided to just go for it. He took off all his clothes, praying to the universe that Bree wouldn't barge in and see how much this aroused him, and started with the corset.  

Alex was very tall, thin and had a very flat body. He did some light workouts twice or three times a week but it never gave him much to show for it except keeping him slim. He could put in more effort, but never really needed to so he never got around to it. 

The corset helped give him a smaller waist. He had been practicing on and off with a corset since he was 20 and was able to take his waist from a 32 to a 29. His corset was from a school play his sister was in a long time ago. This plus the hip pads and breast forms put him at a 36, 29, 37 figure. A figure he was quite pleased with, being a tall average guy.  

It was close to what Sultana's measurements were according to Character Facts Online. Though Alex couldn't really grow 3 inches or get her unrealistic 24 inch waist and muscular body.  

After the corset was self-tightened, he began pulling on the shape wear. It was a beige, strong spandex suit that had one-inch straps and went from just under his chest to his knees. It helped smooth out the foam hip pads, which he tucked into it, and was able to compress and hide the corset. 

He had a little trouble sliding his erection down the shapewear's crotch hole, before he stretched the shaper up the rest of the way and tucked his arms into the wide shoulder straps.  

Looking in the large mirror on the back of the door, he smoothed the body shaper and adjusted the hip pads to give him the optimal figure. The hole in the crotch went all the way to the top of his butt, but still hid the hip pads. The pads also enhanced his butt, giving him plenty of padding in the rear end to imitate Sultana's large derriere. 

After stretching his body a bit so he didn't cramp up and so he settled into the corset better, he grabbed the suit. He rolled up the arms and legs, and slid into it from the stretchy neck until it reached his groin. 

He pulled out his phone from his discarded pants to check a newsfeed to calm himself down a bit. When he was ready, he stuck his mostly flaccid penis into a catheter sleeve that allowed him to pee sitting down and control any erection he may get.  

He was quite attached to his manhood and pleased with how large he could get when fully erect having researched the actual sizes of men's penises and not the porn or stories he had read. But an erection could ruin any illusion when he liked to dress up and tuck it in.  

He still considered himself new at wearing a Skinsuit and applying a mask, though he had put at least the skinsuit on two to three times a week for as long as he had had them. He was a little worried about overheating and had practiced a few times wearing the suit and full hadatai with both Masks for extended periods of time. 

Luckily the Convention was always cold because of the air conditioning to support the mass of bodies and he was confident he could last at least four hours with many breaks for water or even longer if he somehow managed to take most of it off for at least 30 minutes. He would need to drink a lot of water to keep cool, luckily he had an idea for that without taking off the mask. 

He now had the suit up to his chest, he maneuvered his arms into the sleeves and stretched the neck a bit. Grabbing the D cup breast forms, he tucked them into their respective places and finished pulling the suit up to his neck. He cupped and pulled on his new breasts to make sure they were even. 

Double checking everything was smoothed out in the mirror, he unrolled the arms and legs that tapered towards the ends just like the neck that was just above his throat and below his ears. Finally, he tucked the tapered anal hole in the suit into his butt crack so that it felt like he was wearing a weird thong. The hole was just in case he had to spend a little extra time in the bathroom.  

Or for other things as Alex sometimes enjoyed Butt Plugs. 

The skinsuit was made of a light durable silicone that was almost too shiny to look like real skin. With its artificial looking opening in the prosthetic vagina and it's permanently erect nipples, you could tell it was fake. He had decided to buy the suit to be more muscular than himself and was slightly jealous of the finished suit's abs, legs and arms. They were still slim, but had enough bulge to them to show the musculature through the Hadatai and make him appear like a very fit narrow waisted woman. 

Alex had decided to forgo the more realistic silicone mask tonight and opened another box. He removed the case that held the doll mask, and a dark tan skinned hadatai. Unzipping it from the back, he scrunched up the legs and began fitting his toes into the individual toe pockets of the dark suit. He pulled it up to his new breasts, letting the zippered and gusseted crotch rest along his skinsuit's groin. Next he inserted his suits breasts into the 3D pockets designed perfectly to accommodate his new large chest.  

He slipped into the gloves and the fingers with their permanently fixed fingernails under plastic press on green fingernails that matched the toenails on his foot. The hood with a hole for his face was pulled over his head. Reaching back with excellent flexibility, he zipped up the back zipper and smoothed out the second suit. 

This suit was thicker than normal to disguise any odd bumps the sleeves and legs of the suit might cause, but it was very breathable. The hood only showed his face and covered part of his chin. 

There were small sewing patterns around the eight abs and the arms and legs to show off the enhanced musculature. The nipples and belly button had sewn circles around them so that they too were visible. 

This suit had four zippers. One on each wrist so he could remove his hands if necessary, a double zipper that went from his lower back to the back of his head, and a double one that exposed his prosthetic vagina and anal hole in case he needed to go to the bathroom in the suit.  

Again, or for other things. 

Alex used his newly gloved fingers to open the mask box and remove the Head inside. The bright red wig was in place on top and covered in a giant hair net to keep the wig from tangling. He carefully removed the wig, detaching it from the velcro that held it in place on the head.  

The bald head was able to split in half and clasp around the occupants head firmly. It had painted makeup that gave Sultana green eye shadow which contrasted beautifully with the dark tan mask and red hair. The green matched the standard green wardrobe the Queen usually wore. The eyes and painted mascara went well with the permanent smirk her ruby red lips wore. 

Alex smiled at the face and unclasped the two clasps to separate the two halves held together by a small hinge at the top of her head. He gently lowered it onto his own and reclasped the clasps.  

He carefully removed the hair net from the wig and went over to the mirror. Firmly attaching the wig to its proper location, Alex fluffed his new updone hair and stared at his new reflection as best as he could through the small slits near the eyes and one way-clear resin brown eyes that rested lower than his own grey-blue ones. 

Sultana was complete. 

And completely naked. 

Alex loved looking at the muscular figure he presented under the hadatai. Loved the smooth curve of the dark breasts and hips. Loved how narrow the waist was. Loved the smirking smile and the look she gave him through the mirror. 

It was weird to think that 'he' aroused himself. 

He closed his eyes to get into a mental state. 

He reopened his eyes and struck some poses he learned browsing ShortVids and playing 100s of hours of Warrior Queen games. He started slowly walking away from the mirror as seductively as 3 years off and on practice could make him. He had worked hard on practicing feminine movements. 

"You are amazing!" 

Alex jumped and quickly spun to the door he had just walked away from to see Bree having just opened it. She looked even more shocked as she got a better look at the full picture. 

"You have nipples!"  

Alex became embarrassed and covered them both with one arm and his crotch with the other. 

"You are not helping your case looking like that. If I didn't know...." She trailed off, then came closer, biting her lip.  

"I've never seen Kigurumi in person, nor have I seen a brown skinned one. You look so gorgeous... I think you can put your arms down. It's not like I didn't see it already, or that I haven't seen it before... or that it's even real for that matter." 

Alex put his arms down and stood stiffly with them at his sides. 

Bree slowly took it all in, then asked, "May I feel you?" 

Alex's eyes widened in shock under the mask and he slowly nodded his large head. 

Bree got closer and touched Sultana's arms, sending shivers through the doll. 

"This feels so soft. And the muscles." She gently gave Sultana's biceps a squeeze. "This is cool." 

She lowered her wandering hands to Sultana's abs and felt around them. "I think you really do look like Sultana." 

Alex could only feel a slight pressure from her touch due to the corset, shapewear, silicone, and hadatai. But it still felt amazing and exciting to be touched like this.  

Bree's hands slowly felt their way up until she bumped the underside of the false breasts. Almost mesmerized, she cupped one in each hand and gave a gentle squeeze.  

Bree shook herself, and snatched her hands away. 

"I'm sorry Alex. I don't know what came over me." She took a step back. 

Alex, never touched that way before, shook himself out of his stupor and patted her shoulder. 

"Can you not talk- wait! People don't talk while dressed like this right?" 

Alex nodded to her. 

"Well okay then. How is your acting?" 

Alex shifted his weight to one leg and, with one hand on his hip, he waved away at her as if to say 'what do you mean?' 

"That's pretty good. A little stiff, but enough to make all but experts in body language think you are a girl." 

Alex jumped up with his arms up as if to shout 'yay!'. 

"It's a little disconcerting knowing you can act like this. I had no idea. Lot's of practice?" 

Alex nodded enthusiastically. 

"Dude-I guess I should say-Girl." 

Alex pretended to giggle. 

"I always wondered what it would feel like to wear one of these." 

Alex pretended to think for a moment before noiselessly snapping his fingers and reached into the box with the kigurumi came in. Pulling aside the garment bag with Sultana's costume in it, he pulled out another bag with 5 pieces that matched the brown skin of the Arabian Queen.  

Pulling out a pair of elbow length gloves, he handed them to Bree. 

"What are these for?" 

Alex pointed to her. 

"Me? I can try them?" 

Alex nodded the doll's head. 

Bree carefully pulled them on and rubbed her hands together. "They're a little big on me, but they are so soft. I love the green nails. What are the extra gloves for?" 

Alex held out his hand and Bree started to take off both of the gloves.  

Alex shook his head and pointed to just the right glove and then held up one finger. 

Bree removed the glove and gave it back to Alex, before rubbing her hands together, watching him carefully. 

Alex put it on and grabbed his phone. He was able to maneuver the touch screen with it on. He used his left hand to point to the tips of his right fingers.  

"Ah, touch screen gloves. That's convenient." 

Alex opened a note page on his phone and typed: 

<spares 

"That's a good idea. I see they also covered the small wrist zipper. What about the rest?" 

After returning the glove to her, which she immediately put back on, Alex showed her the full head hood and the mitten toe socks that were padded on the bottom. 

"I see. Hood to hide your face and socks to walk 'barefoot'." The socks had a pattern on them to look like the toes were separated, but still had green plastic toenails that fit over the ones attached to the suit. "So what does the costume look like?" 

Alex pulled out the green with gold trim halter-strap cropped top with built in cups. It had gold scales surrounding the breasts. He undid the shank buttons at the back and slipped his arms through the straps, pulled up his red hair and offered to let Bree do up the bra. 

While he situated the breasts into the cups, Bree fumbled with the buttons at the back. "Hard to do with the gloves." 

Alex nodded Sultana's head. He normally put it on around his waist and brought it up like he knew women usually did. 

The cups brought his new breasts together and left a deep cleavage. It hid the erect nipples of the breasts pretty well. 

Bree felt one of the gold scales near the edge of the top. "Wow, plastic. Looks realistic." 

Alex nodded enthusiastically and went back to the box. Next came a gold, full bikini bottom which Alex had trouble pulling up his much wider hips, but managed to bring it up almost to his waist. 

He smoothed out the crotch and rear to make sure everything conformed to his body. 

In preparation for what came next, Alex unzipped his wrists and released his hands from the gloves. 

Noticing the silicone and his real hand, Bree stated, "Sultana's skin is startlingly different to yours." To which Alex nodded. "What is that on your arm?" 

Alex held out his Silicone suited arm, as the brown skinned hadatai hand hung limp off of it. 

Bree touched the silicone and pulled a bit of it off his arm. "This is interesting. Does it cover your whole body?"  

Alex nodded.  

"Is it anatomically correct?" 

Alex embarrassingly nodded again as Bree smirked at him.  

Then she said, "You'll have to show me one day." 

Continuing to get ready, next came an asymmetrical green with gold trim skirt that had a tie at the waist which Alex tied in place so it went diagonal from right waist to left hip. The asymmetrical skirt also went diagonal from right mid thigh to left mid calf. On top of the skirt went a draped skirt made of more gold scales that was matched asymmetrically to the green skirt. The plastic scales clicked as he tied this skirt on. 

Alex took out a shoe box and pulled two green elastic arm bands with gold scales over his biceps. 

After tying a dangle chain on his right ankle, he clipped fake gold hoop earrings on his resin ears and a fake gold belly button ring that clipped to the sewn belly button. 

Alex pulled out a final shoe box and removed Sultana's Green and gold wedge slippers with a curled pointed toe.



The wedges added height to the already tall Sultana bringing her height to six-foot-six inches but only made Alex six-foot-four due to the mask and hair at the top of the head. Still, This version of Sultana towered over the five-foot tall barefooted Breana standing before her. 

After Sultana had been kidnapped, she spent most of her life in prison in chains. When she broke out, her wrists were left scarred. She covered her left one with a gold long armband and sometimes a shield. The right wrist was still manacled and had a five foot long, steel chain on it. The chain was used as a weapon in most of the games. She had kept the manacle on as a reminder of her time as a slave and the horrible truth that slavery was still around her, and she needed to stop it. She usually wrapped the chain around her arm to keep it out of the way and used it as another makeshift shield. 

Alex reinserted his left hand into the glove and zipped up the hole. Keeping true to the costume, he then put on a gold plastic arm band which he tied to his left wrist. He couldn't have done it one handed with the gloves on his hands. After reinserting the right arm, on the right wrist was placed a plastic gray manacle and chain which was wrapped around the arm and tucked into place. 

Alex held up a gloved finger to say 'wait' as he swayed his hips over to the closet, jingling slightly from the scales. From a corner behind some boxes was removed a sword belt with a sheathed gold, gem encrusted scimitar, which he belted diagonal like the skirts. The Sword now hung over his left hip. Next came a leaf-like shield that covered the length of the arm and elbow, but left Alex's and Sultana's left hand free.  

Alex reached up and maneuvered two three-and-a-half-foot Spears with a gold leaf blade out of a hidden rack in the closet. The spears twisted together to form one seven-foot, double bladed Spear. 

In one of the games, Sultana's Spear was her only weapon at one point and it had broken in half in the story. The way it broke apart now was more for convenience of storage, but Alex liked it could still be broken apart. 

Alex Posed like Sultana with one hand on her hip, and the Spear across one shoulder. 

Bree had been too enthralled to move or say anything most of the time Sultana had gotten dressed. Her throat and eyes must have been dry from staring at the show because she cleared it and blinked her eyes rapidly.  

"You... You look gorgeous." 

Alex was grateful the mask hid his blushing face. 

"You look so beautiful, Sulta- can I call you Sultana?" 

Alex had shivered at being called by Sultana's name. He nodded while considering the implications.  

"Well, it is a pleasure to meet your Majesty, Queen Sultana." Bree bowed low, as Alex's embarrassment and pleasure at being called a queen grew. 

"Are you sure you are that lanky guy I met a couple years ago? You are way too hot and feminine to be Alex." 

Sultana put a fist on her waist and tilted her head as if glaring at Bree, while Alex had so many emotions running through him. Excitement, anger, joy, pleasure, embarrassment.  

He didn't recall ever being called hot before. 

Bree stared at Sultana for a while making Alex feel uncomfortable under her gaze.  

Bree shook herself and asked, "Well now what?" 

Alex shrugged Sultana's shoulders and gave her a thinking pose.  

He went over to the bed and grabbed his phone again. He pressed a side button, and activating the camera, he handed it to Bree after she took off the gloves. 

"Photoshoot?"  

Alex nodded enthusiastically again. Then he beckoned with a finger and led Bree back to the living room. He didn't realize she was videoing his walk the whole way until they went to a wall and Alex put down his Spear.  

"You are pretty good in those heels. How long have you been practicing wearing heels?" 

He shrugged and held up two of Sultana's fingers. 

"Two years?" 

He nodded then turned to remove a mountain landscape painting from the wall. 

"Hold up! Let's not dirt your pretty hands with dust." Bree moved to take the picture down. 

Alex nodded and stepped back as Bree carefully took it down, slightly embarrassed by making her do it when it was his landscape. 

Alex started posing against the now blank wall as Bree started taking pictures. Bree thought he was pretty good at doing all these poses and must have practiced in the mirror a lot.  

Alex posed with just his hands at first, then used the sword, spear, split spear, and chains. He took off the shield and sword belt at one point to appear more casual.  

Some pics were taken of him sitting or laying on the couch, or situated laying on the rug on the hardwood floor with Sultana's red hair laid out perfectly. 

At one point he went and fetched a tripod from his bedroom and invited Bree to join him. Bree set the camera setting to auto and the camera took a shot every seven seconds, allowing them to do different poses.  

At first it was fun stuff like capturing the Queen or holding a sword to Bree or fighting sword on Spear. Soon it got to be more girly like hugging, the 'yay' jump with hands in the air, or The Valkyries 3000 pose: back-to-back with finger guns. 

Bree got a little more playful once when she slapped Alex's padded behind and then got a shot of her suddenly and playfully grabbing Alex's large bosom. The last one was of Bree kissing Sultana on the cheek. 

Despite some embarrassing poses and moments, Alex really enjoyed it. He was glad he finally had someone to share his secret with. Bree looked happy and he was happy to have made her that way. 

"Do you want to take the mask off so we can talk properly?" Bree was sitting on his couch scrolling through the pictures they just took on his phone. 

Alex nodded and reached up to carefully remove the wig. 

"Velcro? I guess that's one way of keeping your hair on." She chuckled at her joke. "I wish I had been dressed better, We will have to take some pictures after the con." 

Alex unclasped the mask and removed it from his head. He finally said, "I'd like that."  

Bree looked up and chuckled at him. "Your mug isn't great on that body." 

Alex's face flushed. "I have a mask to hide it."  

"You mean the hood?" 

"No. A silicone mask like the bodysuit under Sultana." 

"Really?"  

"Ya, it was on the bed."  

They went back to the spare room and he handed Bree, Sultana's mask. He found his female mask behind one of the boxes. 

Bree was looking at the reclasped head. "What are these key holes for?"  

Alex glanced around and his face became red. "Um. That's for a lock." 

Bree was grinning at him. 

He tried to explain, "I've never used them. I was afraid of getting stuck."  

"Holy Harbinger!" Bree exclaimed after seeing the realistic female head with natural copper hair in a hair net that sat in Alex's gloved hands. It had white holes for its eyes where the styrofoam showed through, but everything else was far more realistic.  

It matched pretty close to Alex's own pale white skin tone but had freckles around the cute nose. She had realistic thin eyebrows that matched the color of the hair and had a very small but cute mole just under the left one. Her lips were full, but as pale as the rest of her skin.  

"Why didn't you put her on?" Bree complained, obviously enchanted by the mask. 

"I was in a hurry and there is a process to it. You'll just have to wait two days to meet her." 

He set the head on the nightstand. 

"Is the hair fixed onto the head?" 

"Yep, as are the eyebrows. They are made of a synthetic super flexible resin that imitates real hair." 

"Sure looks real." 

"Each hair is punched into place. A special machine does it but it takes over twenty-four hours for it to finish. I went exploring more of Japan while I waited the two weeks it took for the mask and silicone suit to be done. That's when I found a shop that makes Kigurumi and costume stuff. I was able to bring the mask and suit home but Kigurumi Sultana and her clothes and weapons had to be shipped a few weeks after I got back." 

"I forgot you went to Japan for a bit. I'll have to look up the pictures." 

"They're in my Friend folder on FriendZone. But nothing about the mask or Kigurumi." 

"Of course not, but I bet the other stuff was cool." 

"It was." Alex turned his back to her and began sliding stuff to the side of the bed to sit down. "Food was amazing."  

"Are those loops for a lock too?" Bree asked behind him. 

Now that the mask was off, the zippers were exposed with loops in them that when brought together made it so the zippers could be locked together. 

Alex nodded sheepishly, "I didn't really have a choice. It was hard to understand some of the options in the brochure being mostly in Japanese. But they did an amazing job. I had to put on the silicone suit and padding, and they gave me a zentai to wear so they could measure me properly. It was really embarrassing, but I'm glad it fits this body perfectly." 

Bree blurted, "Does it have a Vagina?" 

"Yes. It helps me to pee." 

"Is it..." She trailed off. Her meaning was very clear. 

"Yes." Alex hid his embarrassment by playing with the chain still on his right arm. The suit was indeed penetrable. 

"Interesting. What about in the back?" 

"Yes, the back part is open too." 

Bree was lost in thought for a moment before she gratefully changed the subject. "You did  

pretty well at acting and walking like a girl." 

"ShortVids and practice. I've had too much time on my hands." 

"And you definitely have a body that looks feminine. Do you have a girl voice?" 

"Yes, but I have to get into it." 

"I look forward to meeting Lexi on Saturday." She came over and hugged him while he was still on the bed. "Thanks for tonight. It was fun." This time she kissed him on the cheek instead of kissing Sultana. "I am really looking forward to Saturday now. I didn't know what I was going to do. Thanks for helping me out of my bad day. I'll show myself out so you don't expose your secret." 

She left him with a wave and walked out of the room. After he heard that she had closed the front door to the apartment, Alex was still staring at the empty space in the spare bedroom door frame, his cheek burning from where she had kissed it for the first time. 

She seemed to have left in quite a hurry, and he wondered why, but she was happy and said she was excited for Saturday so he guessed it didn't matter that much. 

Alex rubbed his cheek as one thought overwhelmed him. 

'Saturday was going to be Amazing.' 

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