Raccoon Suit Transformation (Patreon)

Raccoon Suit

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Waking up the faint sound of humming fluorescent lights was one hell of an alarm clock. You pull yourself off the cold ground and let your eyes adjust to the light. Wherever you were you felt exposed, cold, and vulnerable. You look down and examine your naked body, and your initial reaction is to cover up. But for who? And what? From what you can tell you’re in this space alone. You examine the room further and find out you are in a glass like container, the entire length of the space can’t be more than about 10x10x10. Although the material has a sheen and a glass like texture the only thing visible is darkness. You modestly approach one of the walls, still covering up your manhood. You cup your free hand against the cool enclosure and it’s just darkness… your stomach sinks for a moment, you’re not fully aware of how to process everything that’s going on. Just then you hear something beneath you. A faint rustling sound almost as though something is moving from below. A loud pound echoes from beneath you feet and you jolt back. You turn your attention towards the metal floor where you once lay.

Although there is no one physically with you in the room you can’t help but feel that someone, or something, had its eye on you. As your attention is turned downward you spot a metal grate in the middle of the cell. It seems to be the only thing in there, you slowly approach the opening, cautiously examining what seems to be the only entry or exit point in the cell. As you approach you hear a sound of friction followed by a loud creak. A door was opening from beneath you. The sound was halted and followed by a deafening silence. You ponder what could possibly happen next. Just then a large pool of ooze bubbled from the open grate and floods through. It lurches towards your foot and immediately causes you to pull back. A voice cuts through “host assimilation commencing” the voice says. You attention is turned upwards toward the ceiling trying to find where the voice could possibly be coming from. “What where the heck am I?” You exclaim shakily. You still had no idea where you were or for that matter what was going on. The goo continued to spread up your leg inciting panic.

You quickly try shaking your foot to see if you can break free from the viscous liquids grasp. In doing so you only manage to cover other parts of your body. The goo worked fast and although you were frightened, the sensation was not unpleasant. As the warmth covered your legs you panic turned into curiosity. The goo made its way about halfway up your tore before you could feel it. A change, a shift, almost as though you had been struck by a bolt of lightning. Surges of electricity ripple through your body. You can feel a shift, your senses are more alert, you can hear more, see more, smell more. The P.A. Voice cuts through once again “Physical Change Commencing” you can feel your face shift slightly and you reach out to examine it. You run your fingers along the sides of your cheeks and against the tip of your nose. You couldn’t believe it, you run your fingers on the tip of your nose once more and are shocked by the wet slimy texture on your face. “Gyahhhh!” You shout. “This stuff is changing me?”

Distracted by your changes you didn’t even notice the goo has now made its was up your body almost entirely. You can feel the substance thickening and gaining mass as it continues to overtake your body. “Someone please! Help me!” Your cries echo back off the cold walls of the cell. The slime crawls up your next and slowly inches its way towards you face. You grip and claw trying to pull it off but it’s no use. The slippery texture of your suit slips through your claws and falls back gripping against your body. The slimy aggressively worked its way along your face, reminding you that you had no power of the situation. You can feel large masses of ooze slide into your ears and climb up your nose. Your eyes begin to water but as the goo enters you can feel a shift. It’s entering your thoughts, relieving you of your fear. Of course it wouldn’t do this favor before reminding you once more who was truly in charge. The tendrils of the slime aggressively latch themselves to the sides of your mouth forcing your jaws wide open.

You look down to see a large member slowly inching its way towards your face. Before you have time to even process what was going on the member lurches towards your open mouth. The foreign object slides down your throat with such a force that it causes you to temporarily lose balance. You panic once more and grip the slime, pulling with all your force to try and remove it. To your surprise you had some initial success, you begin to pull out the piece until you can feel its weight shift. A cock gag had begun to form, it gained mass and weight as you continually tried to pull it from your mouth. Only a few moments pass until the gag slides back into place. You feel the tears i. Your eyes grow as it slides deep into your throat filling every inch of your mouth. The warm slimy throb pressed firmly against the walls of your throat. As you felt the gag plunge deeper inside you could feel something else creep its way up your leg. Your vision was obstructed by the suit forming around your face but you could still make out basic shapes. You could see a mass, something that felt similar to a snake twirling its way up your leg. “Is that… a tail?”

You think to yourself. And in fact it was, the form was still gaining mass and the designs of a raccoon tail slowly began to form. You notice something familiar about the tail. A plug not unlike the one currently lodged in your throat. You can’t help but feel useless in a situation like this. You are unable to stop whatever was going on. You feel the tail inch towards your ass, almost tauntingly. You wince as you feel the tip of the plug pierce you. The warm throbbing in your throat was now also deep inside you. You could feel the synced pulses from both ends. You grip once more at the face of the suit but the slime had now formed into a mask, one that was permanently fusing with your skin. You feel the last bits of your hand completely enveloped by the suit. Your mind is racing at 100 miles per hour. The P.A voice cuts through once more. “Host assimilation 100%” and as if someone threw a switch you stop. Your worries melt and your mind shifts. You like this new you, a new strong rubber toy. “Why would you want to go back to your old life?” You think to yourself. All you could think about was spreading the suit's love. After all, you were in desperate need of some new friends…

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Here is a fun piece I just finished! I hope you guys are enjoying the little stories that come with the pieces! They cause a little delay in posting but hopefully they're worth the wait! There is more to come soon! Note: (If you are the $10, $15, or $25 tier make sure you are checking the correct post as you get an extra set of exclusive images!)

-K