A smirk grows across my lips as I read the name of the suit I had bought, my gaze lingering on the title in large bold text.
"Cuddle Cutie"
With my eyes darting between the tag and the road I slowly begin to reread the little tag one more time, shifting uncomfortably in my seat as I feel the first small pinches from the suit and the nanobots as they begin to do their work.
Tired of looming over those around you?
Wish people would coo at your mere sight?
Wanting to be the perfect little spoon?
Welcome to the Cuddle Cutie,
Prepare for a life of looking up at those around you.
Of people being unable to resist picking you up.
Perfectly fitting in your partners lap, while still having more than enough
'plush' to keep their busy hands occupied and entertained.
For best effects wear for twelve hours
Extended exposure may cause excess hormonal changes
If you experience a prolonged headache please remove suit.
I had always been a rather tall and imposing guy, towering over most of my friends and colleagues. When I had gotten this job offer I couldn't help but wonder what it would be like if I, for lack of a better word, wasn't.
Hours of searching the Shape Suit catalog had led me to this model, the 'Cuddle Cutie'. The image had sold me on the suit immediately, the sight of a short young woman dressed in the skintight black suit with a meek yet alluring smile immediately burnt itself into my brain. Her ample perky c-cup breasts perfectly cradled by the suit along with the rest of her slightly curvy form, her hips flaring out just enough to provide a nice bit of wiggle along with her tight smackable behind.
By this point I had been wearing the suit for a little under five hours, My whole body was flushed, overheating as the nanobots tried to reduce the 6'4" man inside the skin-tight suit down to the 5'2" frame it was designed to create. A low and slightly nervous chuckles escapes my lips as I glance down at myself, the vision suddenly filled with the sight of my once slim form growing pudgy as my mass is repurposed into a plush stockpile of fat.
Taking my hand off the steering wheel for a moment I poke at my chest, wincing as my finger sinks ever so slightly into my budding breast.
"That's...new" I mutter, my voice crackling and squeaking as I feel the long neck of the suit constrict around my neck.
Much like all Shape Suits this one merely covered the body up to the top of the neck. This allowed the nanobots to perform the hardest part of their task thanks to their proximity to the suit itself. However, some of the changes could, and would, go beyond the confines of the suit as the nanobots slowly but surely went beyond the confines of the suited area. This often resulted in subtle changes to the face of the wearer, softening or sharpening features to leave an eerily similar countenance in the place of their normal face. The longer the suit was left on the more this change would go from subtle to prominent.
After five hours the changes were largely still yet to happen, let alone any changes to my face. However, as I glance in the rear view mirror I could help but notice my face is a little...smaller, a little softer.
As I drive down the open road I joyfully sing along to the music reverberating through my car for hours. Every so often however I find my voice breaking as if I was going through puberty in reverse and causing me to blush and laugh out of extreme embarrassment.
Eventually, I decide to turn off the music altogether, the sound of the loud music replaced with the creaking and grinding of bones inside my own body. I gag at the noise, my eyes immediately darting down and my jaw-dropping as I see my once slender hips slowly but surely pop outwards. I watch in fixation as the flabby tummy the nanobots had made slowly drains, small lumps of the mass forming up to my chest and down to my thighs and ass.
Again, quickly taking my hands off the steering wheel, I poke at the larger mass now resting on my chest. It's soft and barely formed, hanging loosely while awaiting the nanobots to properly put the fat to use. However, I can't help but grin as I see the fingertip sink into the warm and slightly numbed flesh.
Glancing to the mirror I see my face as progressed as well. My lips appear to have plumped up ever so slightly, causing me to gently bite and lick them in exploration. My cheeks appear fuller, another location the fat was going, though in a soft and squeezable way.
I quickly try to return my focus to driving, not wanting to crash out in the middle of nowhere. As the minutes turn to hours I find it harder and harder to reach the pedals. I grin forms on my face each time I'm forced to readjust my seat, the thrill of feeling the effects of the changes overshadowing the constant crackling and gargling coming from my reshaping body.
I'm forced to turn on the air conditioner to the maximum as the heat inside the suit grows more and more unbearable, the nanobots shifting to burning off the excess mass as I reach the desired shape and size.
Panting and sweating profusely I notice something in the corner of my eyes, the black suit slowly coming into view as my chest is carefully reformed from loosely hanging fat to a perky set of C-Cup breasts. I bite at my plumped-up lips in arousal, taking my eyes off the road as I stare at the tight material squeezing the perky orbs on my chest.
As I look at my chest I notice something strange. Despite the changes to my body my cock appears largely unaffected. A smirk spreads across my face as I slowly begin to rub my newly softened thighs together, squeezing and toying with my own massive cock using my feminized form.
"Oh Mr. Hughes" I moan, finding my heightened voice coming out in an almost breathy or husky tone. My cock twitches and throbs between the plush and fatty thighs the suit had given me, the past few hours having put me on edge.
Reaching down I take my engorged cock in my newly slender fingers, groaning in pleasure as I feel how massive the whole thing feels in my smaller hand. "You're so...big" I purr, flirting with the last vestige of my male self "Will it fit?"
Between the hours of arousal, my new voice, and my soft form playing with my cock I barely last a few minutes. Moaning loudly in ecstasy I begin to buck my hips, cumming harder than ever before as I begin to coat my left thigh and the inside of my suit with my sticky white cum. I expect the orgasm to be short-lived, however it simply doesn't stop. As I find my vision blurring, my whole body shaking in pleasure, I'm forced to clumsily pull the car over.
For what feels like an eternity I sit writhing in my seat, my petite fingers clutching and clawing at the seats as I feel my balls literally empty into the suit. The throbbing against my thighs begins to diminish, though it does little to affect the incapacitating pleasure of the experience, my massive cock shrinking inch by inch as my balls are slowly evacuated and deconstructed by the nanobots.
After god knows how long I slowly come back to my senses, my body still shivering and my hips still lightly bucking. Panting heavily I glance down, a weak and tired smile forming on my lips as I see a large and squishy wet patch running down my left leg where my cock had once been. Laying between my legs now is the beginning of my new pussy, a small mound visible thanks to the tight nature of the suit.
"Bye...bye...Buddy" I purr, breathing heavily between words as I struggle to catch my breath.
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