Christmas suit (Patreon)

“Uh… thanks…” Marcus mumbles to himself, holding a package in his hands as the delivery man walks away. He normally would thank the person, but after his recent move to Japan, he barely knows the language to say anything. Confused, he doesn’t recall ordering anything online as the parcel feels surprisingly heavy, and it’ll be too inconvenient and awkward to return it at the post office. Alone without any friends in the new country, he has nothing better to do in the afternoon but to curiously open the packaging.

“The fuck…” he mutters, seeing a messy bundle of silicone with some feminine clothes folded underneath. Unravelling the clump, a small remote clatter to the floor as a thin and hollow body suit unfurls in his grip. Interested in the strange looking body suit, he hesitantly strips naked and slips his legs through the gap in the back, feeling the rubbery material stretch to his size. “Woah…” Marcus gasps, feeling an unusual warmth around his legs as the suit comfortably envelops his skin. Feeling a little more confident, he pulls the body suit higher, sliding his arms into the openings like a glove and feeling the silicone wrap around his chest.

Picking up the remote from the floor, Marcus realizes that most of the buttons are in Japanese, but some have small pictures besides them. Upon closer inspection of the remote, he notices that it contains many sexual images like an outline of a dick, tits, and a pussy. Burning with curiosity, he hesitantly presses the button with a dick and feel the suit buzz with energy. “Oh shit!” he yelps in shock, feeling his crotch heat up as he looks down to see his dick completely erect with the plastic suit moulded perfectly around it. Pressing the button again, Marcus’ knees buckle as more blood rushes into his cock, causing it to grow longer ever second until it becomes impossibly 5 feet long. “Oh… my god…” he splutters in disbelief at the monstrosity as it remains painfully stiff, pointing upwards near his face. Simply running his hands along his lengthy shaft causes his eyes to roll back in ecstasy from all the new nerves as pre-cum dribbles out.

“There’s no wa--- ooohhh fuuuuckkk” Marcus groans as his entire body rocks with pleasure, causing cum to spray out like a fountain. Unfamiliar with his enlarged dick, the more he tries to hold onto it to control it, the hornier he becomes. Knees buckling from the intense orgasm he looks around to see puddles and strings of cum splattered all over his living room floor as more is pumped out. “Shit… shit…” he mutters in a panic, looking for a way to stop himself from ejaculating everywhere but his arousal slowly subsides.

“Holy shit…” he mumbles in disbelief, careful not to touch his swaying dick in fear of triggering another orgasm. Inspecting the remote again, he sees a female icon on one of the buttons and he begins to wonder how it’ll feel to be a woman in his current life. Glancing down at himself, he’s surprise that the suit has almost merged with his body and the plastic feels like his own skin. “Only one way to know…” Marcus says as he hesitantly presses the button and the familiar warmth rushes through his body.

“W-woahhh!” he yelps, hearing his bones crack and pop as his hips flare out into child-bearing proportions with layers of fat pushing it further out. Already quite plump from living in America and indulging himself with Japanese food the minute he landed, the fat around his body begins to be redistributed under his skin. A shiver runs down Marcus’ spine as his back crunches curvier, forcing him to thrust his ass out more as his shoulders crunches narrower and rounder. “It… It actually works?!” he gasps, feeling his already stocky thighs thicken with more fat until his sensitive inner thighs constantly rub against each other.

Almost dropping the remote from his hands suddenly spasming, he watches them shrink into soft palms with petite fingers and manicured glossy nails. The changes rush upwards, causing his biceps to melt into a layer of fat around his flabby and fragile arms while his broad shoulders crunch narrower into a smaller frame. “H-Holy shit…” Marcus coughs, looking down at his voluptuous and curvy body as his ass starts to expand further from his wider hips. Squeezing his ass with curiosity, he shivers with pleasure as his fingers sink into the soft fatty flesh protruding out from behind with a waistline he has never seen before.

“My ass is… thick as fuck…” Marcus murmurs in disbelief, feeling his hips sway side to side with every step and his ass cheeks jiggle in unison. Distracted by all the changes flowing through his body, he doesn’t notice his enormous dick slowly shrinking until it has reached its original size. A sudden warmth in his crotch draws his attention back to his cock as it starts to invert into his crotch, spurting the last drops of cum onto the floor. “Wait… where did it g---uuuhhhh… ooohh” Marcus moans softly as his empty balls slurp into his body and reforms into fertile ovaries. Still with the enhanced setting on his crotch, his eyes roll back in ecstasy as a slit opens up down the middle of his crotch. His labia continue to stretch wider and become looser as puffy pink flips push out invitingly. “ooohh… my god…” Marcus gasps, seeing a huge pussy on his crotch with juices starting to leak out uncontrollably down his thighs. Merely touching his ass or rubbing his thighs together causes his knees to buckle and vagina to drip with juices.

“It’s fucking hu—uggee…” Marcus chokes, hearing his voice crack into a sultry and feminine tone similar to his mother’s as he covers his mouth in shock. Within seconds, his lip plump up with lipstick and his Adams apple disappears, leaving a layer of baby fat below his chin. “M-my voice!” he gasps in surprise, as his jawline softens and cheekbones pop higher, giving him a rounder and more feminine appearance. Merely changing his gender, the fat Marcus accumulated from all the junk food and lack of exercise remains in his body, leaving his face just as plump with a protruding belly in front. Unfazed by the transition, Marcus waddles to a mirror with his stocky legs to watch his nose crunch narrower and short hair to cascade past his shoulders, becoming dirty blonde and wavy like his mother’s if he was born a girl. “No way…” he murmurs, watching his eyes widen with long eyelashes and plucked eyebrows; he can still recognise his parent’s features in his feminine appearance.

“Hey there… sexy…” Marcus coos jokingly at his reflection, feeling aroused by his own voice and body. He can barely take his eyes off his huge leaking pussy as his hips sway alluringly and his face begs to be deepthroated by a cock. “Looking for a good ti---oooooohh… fuuuuckk” he moans loudly as his chest pulsates and his nipples perk up in the cool breeze. Looking down, Marcus watches them harden while his areolas doubles in size and darkens, feeling waves of fat accumulate underneath. Hesitantly touching his chest, he suppresses a moan as he brushes against his sensitive A-cup breasts that was reformed from his sagging man-boobs. Within seconds, it swells into modest C-cups, pushing against his palms as he gropes them in shock. “Fuuuuck… I’m growing boobs…” Marcus gasps, feeling his skin stretch as his fingers sink into the soft flesh still growing larger with fat. The cleavage below his chin becomes deeper as his breasts finally balloons into round D-cups, heaving up and down with every breath. “T-these are huuuuuge…” he groans, cupping his breasts and feeling their weight in his hands as they jiggle from the slightest movement.

Grinning mischievously, he strikes a few sexual poses and takes photos of himself on his phone to show his friends back in America. A little self-conscious of his body image, he looks for a button to alter his size and experience a non-overweight life. Seeing a button with an icon of a person and an arrow pointing down, he hesitantly presses it, hoping that it’ll work.

Within seconds, his belly churns with activity as fat rapidly drains from his stomach, leaving it flat and toned as if he was on a strict diet and exercise routine. “Oh wow…” he gasps, running his hand down his strong abdomen as his arms become slimmer with less fat and his face becomes less chubby. To his surprise, the mounds of fat in his breasts, ass and thighs doesn’t diminish, but his spine suddenly cracks loudly. Wincing in pain, his back pops multiple times as it becomes curvier and smaller, forcing him to push out his chest and ass with his new posture. Suddenly shorter by a few inches, the room feels bigger than before as Marcus looks around with slight nausea. “Holy shit… I’m so hot…” he coos, looking at himself in the mirror to see a busty and sexy female version of himself staring back. In disbelief, he explores his model-like body and can’t help but ogle at his huge breasts on his petite body.

Feeling adventurous, Marcus grabs the remote and presses the button with a picture of breasts and instantly feel the changes rush through his body. “Nuuughh… ggahhh…” he gasps as he holds his tits in his hands, feeling them pulsate with activity. Much to his excitement and expectations, his breasts slowly expand into E-cups, becoming heavier on his chest. To compensate for his expanding tits, his nipples become twice as sensitive and his areolas widen, causing his breasts to constantly tingle with sensations.

Feeling horny from his enlarged breasts and pussy, the urge to relieve himself becomes unavoidable. “It just feels… uuhh… ooohh… soo… goood…” Marcus moans loudly as he gropes his hefty breasts and becomes turned on by his own voice. Knees buckling, he falls to the ground as drool runs down the corner of his lips and into his deep cleavage. His eyes roll back and his toes curl as he runs his hands along his moist crotch, feeling his puffy pussy lips brush against the back of his hand. “Being a girl is so…. Oooooohhhhhh… fuuuuckkk…” Marcus moans, sliding his fingers into his gaping pussy and feeling juices spurt out as he pushes deeper inside. Shivers run up his spine as his fingers rub against his clitoris while his vaginal walls instinctively wrap around them. Gasping breathlessly in an orgasmic daze, he continues to finger himself as warm juices run down his thighs and splatter onto the floor, leaving a mess in his room.

After minutes of moaning and panting, Marcus’ eyes refocuses, and he begrudgingly pulls his fingers out with strings of juices still dripping off them. “Oh… Oh my god…” he murmurs as he still recovers from all the intense orgasms he never felt before as a man. Wanting to take more photos to show his friends in America, he grabs the box and pulls out the feminine clothes that was bundled in the package. Holding a frilly panty in his hands, he awkwardly slips his legs into it and start to struggle pulling it past his wide hips. “My ass is so fucking bi---iiiiggg…. Oooh” he squeals as the elastic finally snaps around his hour-glass waistline, causing the thin material to instantly slip out of view into his deep ass crack. The same happens to his crotch as his enlarged and puffy pussy proves to be too large for the panties as it slips into his slit and instantly becomes soaked in juices. Too sensitive and tight to readjust, Marcus winces as the silk rubs against his clitoris and along his ass crack at the same time.

“Shit… I look slutty as fuck…” Marcus giggles, seeing a reflection of a girl with overly tight panties and a camel-toe clearly showing. Another idea occurs to him as he wonders how he’ll look if he was born Japanese; using his phone to roughly translate some of the words on the remote, his finger hovers over an orange button. “Ethnicity…” Marcus says, reading the translation before pressing it without hesitation.

“W-woah…” Marcus gasps, feeling tingles run throughout his body as his skin becomes smooth with a creamy oriental hue. His face becomes numb as his Caucasian features warp into a more Asian appearance, starting with his jaw as it becomes rounder, giving his face a doll-like appearance. A different style of make-up coats his unblemished face as it continues to warp every second. “Oh... ow… ow…” Marcus winces as his wide eyes become slanted and hooded, leaving his irises dark brown. Glancing at the mirror, his jaw drops to see a sexy Asian girl looking back with his curves and eyes begging for sex.

Encouraged by all his progress, Marcus decides to add a few more things to his appearance before taking another photo for his friends. Pressing a button, his scalp itches as his already long and wavy hair flows even longer, reaching the floor before turning jet black and silky smooth. Remembering one of the girls he saw at a maid café in Akihabara, he watches his long hair tie itself into two pigtails with pink bows. “I look like an… Emi…” he grins, giving himself a seductive wink in the mirror before pouting his plump lips.

Aroused by his own appearance with heaving E-cup breasts, leaking pussy and a cute Japanese face, his mind swarms with hundreds of lewd ideas. Feeling increasingly horny, his cheeks become red and his nipples harden as he grabs the remote to make a few more changes. “C-come on…” he grins, pressing a button as his tits pulsate with activity again. Groping his breasts, he moans softly as they expand into F-cups, hanging from his chest like udders as they become increasingly heavy. Surprisingly, his nipples feel swollen as his tits fill with warmth. “Wha… ooohh” Marcus coos as milk sprays from his nipples and drips down his breasts uncontrollably. The more he tries to squeeze them to stop the flow, the faster milk squirts out and splatters all over the floor, soaking everything. “I’m leaking so… much…” he gasps holding his milky breasts in his hands as he scans the remote for more buttons to use.

Seeing a picture of a mouth on one of the buttons, Marcus hopes that it’ll help him speak Japanese, so he presses it without hesitation. A strange tingling sensation emanates from his tongue as it suddenly shoots out of his mouth. “What the helllllltthhh…” he squeals as his tongue grows longer and slithers down to his crotch. His eyes are wide in horror as he drools uncontrollably from his massive tongue trying to curl back into his mouth. “My tong—ttthh… nuughhhh…” he moans as the tip of his rough tongue brushes against his pussy lips, causing his body to spasm with pleasure. Desperate for more, he slowly twists his tongue around like a snake as it enters his warm pussy, making him pant loudly with saliva dripping down. Succumbing to his urges, he moves his tongue in and out of his enlarged pussy, making his eyes roll back in ecstasy.

“Nuuughh… yeeess…” Marcus moans, stretching his tongue deeper into his pussy as his palm accidently presses onto the remote. In an orgasmic daze, he doesn’t notice his mind becoming cloudier as complex thoughts are harder to comprehend. Memories of his past life slowly fade away with every thrust from his tongue as a slutty Asian personality takes over. “Me… want more…” Emi pants in broken English as Japanese becomes her native tongue. Glancing at the remote, she recognizes some of the Japanese written on the buttons, but her diminishing intelligence makes it harder to understand.

Looking around the room, Emi sees Christmas decorations and she vaguely remembers talking to her neighbor about it. “私は覚えています [I remember]” she giggles in fluent Japanese as she glances at her lactating breasts and dripping wet pussy. There’s no way a slut like herself would spend Christmas alone without a dick inside her all night. With a smirk, she staggers out of her apartment with hips swaying side to side as she barges into the room next door.

“ここです [I’m here]” Emi shouts energetically, seeing a man flinch in shock at her sudden appearance as she approaches him. His eyes are glued to her bouncing breasts and dripping pussy as she moves closer and pushes him onto the couch. Too shocked to react, she effortlessly pulls down his pants and strokes his erection in her dainty hands until it becomes painfully stiff. “プレゼント [present]….” Emi giggles, spreading her pussy lips apart with her fingers as she straddles him and impales herself on his dick. Her neighbor groans with pleasure as her vaginal walls peel back his foreskin and coats his entire dick in her warm juices. Wanting more, she lowers herself more and gyrates her lips, feeling his dick slide deeper and ram against her womb as her pussy coaxes his cock for baby batter. The man grunts as he tries to control himself, but Emi’s moans and lactating breasts distract him, making him increasingly aroused. Within minutes, he finally gives in and sprays a torrent of cum into her fertile pussy, making her squeal with pleasure as some leak out of her wide pussy. Happy with the gift he gave her, she dips a finger into her pussy and licks his cum seductively with her long tongue as she hopes to give him his presents in a few months’ time.

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“愛してる [I love you]” Emi coos into Hiroto’s ear as he strokes her belly. Smiling lovingly, she feels a faint kick in her heavily pregnant belly as her other child cries in the bedroom. The milk pump whirls besides her as it sucks up her constantly leaking breasts sitting on top of her belly, forcing her indoors most of the day. It doesn’t bother her at all, since she only wants to spend time with her husband over the Christmas season. She can’t wait for his Christmas presents involving a girthy dick inside her and hot cum sloshing inside too. “メリークリスマス [Merry Christmas]” Emi giggles as Hiroto steps out of the shower with his dick hanging between his legs.