Jim looked at the costumes, and then grinned to himself. Hey, as long as he was
going to do this, why not go for exotic? He quickly stripped down and began to
put on the female suit.
His first contact with the inside of the suit was something of a shock. He shivered
as he slid it up his legs. He hadn't been expecting it to be so smooth! Wiggling
his feet through the trim feminine ankles of the suit was a feat in itself, requiring
his full attention. By the time he got that done, his body heat had warmed up
things enough so that he could pull everything else on in relative comfort.
Carefully reaching behind him, he began to shrug on the top half of the suit.
He worried that his shoulders might be too wide, but apparently not- it came around,
and was stretchy enough so that he had it mostly on before his hands entered the
paws. He almost gave up on those- it was hard to work the wrists over his hands
when his hands were muffled in thick silky wrist fur! He finally figured out how
to squeeze his fingers together to make his hand small enough to slide in, and
breathed a sigh of relief as he managed to get his fingers into the gloves. They
fit snugly, claws jutting out beyond the fingertips.
Now to pull the suit closed in front. He puzzled over the seam, not seeing a
zipper, or laces, or anything, just a smooth area that seemed to overlap somehow.
Maybe it was like velcro... he pulled his stomach in and began pushing the seam
together at the bottom. He'd been right, it began to seal immediately. His claws
let him get a good grip on things, and he soon had everything sealed up.
Jim looked down at the black and white breasts now jutting out in front of him.
He wished he could see the belly fur- that was definitely a snug fit indeed! Oh
well, he'd put on the head first before looking...
Jim picked up the head and stared at it. It's mischevious smile grinned back,
inviting him on- or in? He put one hand inside while he tried to smooth out
the long white hair with the other. It helped a little. Heaving his breasts in
a sigh, he carefully swung the hair behind his back, and pulled the mask on
from above and behind.
Things were confused for a couple of seconds while Jim pawed at the mask, getting
it settled. He finally had it on snug, seeing straight, and feeling right. He
gulped down the cool air that was flowing in through the muzzle, then felt
around the neck to see if it fit there. Apparently it did, he couldn't find any
obvious gaps.
Jim almost walked on tiptoe in his tension as he went to the mirror. His first
impression was 'slim!' Next came those breasts, then the face- with his eyes staring
back at him- then the huge bushy tail made its presence known, swishing behind his head.
Jim sighed and stretched in relief. It was beautiful, just like he'd expected, and the
smooth feel of the inside as he stretched was almost like a massage. The skunkess' eyes
half closed in what looked like a bedroom smile, but was actually Jim relaxing for the
first time that morning. He hadn't realized how tense this whole episode had made him,
and now reaction was crashing in on him.
Even in a tired droop, the skunkess managed to look desirable, but Jim's mind was elsewhere
now, even if his body wasn't. He went over to his bed, picked up the male suit and put it
in a chair nearby, then laid down in bed- curled up on his side, no way could he lay on that
tail.
Within a minute, the skunkess was curled up fast asleep in Jim's bed.
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