Roll playing accessories
#1 of New Masks
Roll playing accessories
by Minguss 2008
Sam was quite excited the whole daylong. Some weeks ago, he ordered himself some foam latex masks, for his live role-playing. He wanted to show them of at the next gathering. He got home early, taking half of the Friday off, just so he could be there when the package arrives.
His short blond hair slightly sweaty from the day before, he stood 6ft2 tall in his shorts and t-shirt. He paced around the house, doing meaningless chores, just to keep himself busy.
He was just loading the dishwasher, as the doorbell rang.
He left the dishwasher as was and run towards the front door, almost slipping on the hallways floor.
He opened the door and there was the postal person with the medium sized package, he signed for it and gave the guy some money for his service, after all it was extremely warm and he had to carry the package up into the 4th floor.
Sam was more then excited now, he had the package in his hands and run towards his own room, after all he shared it with a friend of his.
He put the package down onto his bed and got some scissors, he could not find a sharp knife in his room and could not be bothered to head into the kitchen. The flipped the scissors open and used one blade to cut open the tape over the package.
His hand jittered a little, hoping that the masks where really as good as he hoped them to be like.
Slowly Sam open the package, a smell of latex rushing out of it, he looked into it, brushed away the fillers here and there. He took one mask out and was amazed at the details. The mask was for a panther of some sort and it looks life like, it was only covering the eyes, nose and cheeks. However, it was very awesome in its own way.
He checked all the other masks, white tiger, normal tiger, cougar, leopard, jaguar, he was a really into big cat.
Something was odd though, there where two of each of the mask, he did not mind it so much, but it was odd. Thought the second one looked a little different then the other, they had small differences in the whole look. They still looked great and like a big cat, but where a slight different shape.
Sam could not wait to try one out. Therefore, he tried one of the panther masks on and looked himself over in the mirror. He loved how the mask moved with his face movements, which would be very great for his roll playing. It looked a little bit off, because he did not use make up on the rest of his face. You still could see the skin around his eyes, his chin and parts of his cheeks and forehead.
Nevertheless, he loved the mask none then less. All of a sudden though, the mask seems to extend. First Sam did not notice anything, but then he saw the piece on his forehead covering more and more of his naked forehead up.
He stared at his reflection, somehow fascinated by it somehow stunt. The mask presses his eyelid downwards over his eyes, now Sam moved again, as he could not see anything anymore and there was a slight burning sensation in his eyes.
He touched the mask where it covered his eyes, but he could feel that something was changing, as he was able to open his eyes again, they burned slightly, but the feeling faded fast. Especially as Sam was able to see his own face again, his eyes turned golden and looked like real panther eyes, his eyelids now more feline then human, as they would push tightly over his eyes, not like human lids would do.
In the time Sam was not able to look at his face the mask had also start to cover his chin. It now was a perfect match for the smooth foam latex that made up his mouth and nose.
He watches as his mouth and nose pushes outwards, forming more and more a panther muzzle. He groaned a little, his reflection snarling, as is he sees his teeth lengthening into fangs, Whiskers flaring up as he opens his mouth and his growing panther tongue flops out.
Sam gets quite excited by what he sees, his head slowly complexly covered by the mask, he feels some kind of suction on his ears, he tilts his head slightly to watch how the mask perfectly tighten around his ears, just as the seem to change, becoming rounder and slowly moving on top of his head.
His head takes on the shape of a real panther, just that it seems to be smooth latex, rather then fur.
Sam rubs over his groin with his hands and moans a little, huffing loudly like a real cat would do. He inhales his own sent, through his nose and taste buds on his new tongue.
He watches his reflection as his eyes close slightly, his hand now on his erected member.
He lets out a growl as he finally comes, he huffs some more and pants.
Before he can even form an intelligent thought, he licks his own seed of his hands.
The salty taste is quite nice, but he tastes that its human. He can smell it and taste it even better.
Then he just realises that he cannot walk around like this, what would he roomy say, or the people outside. He looks at himself again and murrs deeply. The mask slowly making a move down his neck, he shakes the thought off, watching it even more.
Sam grabs the mask by the muzzle, he can feel it is his face now, but none then less tries to pull it off. The latex recedes, soon Sam feels, awkward pull on his face, as his face reshapes, and the mask pulls free.
He gasps and breathes heavily, the mask in his hand he peeks up at the mirror to see his own family face.
Sam is relived that he did not change his face there, but that was great. He so wants to try another one and longer, but he should be careful around people. In addition, he does not know what would happen if he keeps them on for longer, would he turn into an animal or something.
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Sam roommate came home early today, so Sam was quite happy that he stopped his mask wearing before he came around.
They had some dinner and played some console games, before Sam's roomy went to his own room and stopped for the day.
Sam was happy about that, now he could experiment some more, he had to be careful and more silent about it, but that would not stop him from playing around with the masks now.
Sam moved back into his own room and locked the door. He waited some minutes to make sure his roomy was really in his bed and asleep.
Then he went back to the box and grabbed one of the bigger muzzled felines. He decides to take a white tiger mask. It has a slightly more pronounced muzzle then the panther had. The panther was skin tight on his face with some slight bit of muzzle showing on his upper lit.
Sam did not notice that he taken the second one of the tigers, but after all, he was not so bothered about which one of the two he would wear. He pushed the mask onto his face and closed his eyes for a bit. After a short time, he could feel the whiskers of the muzzle brushing against each other, his eyes burn again for a brief time. He knows that the mask is reshaping his face again.
He opens his eyes to see crystal blue tiger-eyes staring back at him. The muzzle of the mask now his own, he licks over his black lips and lets out a slight murring sound.
His cheekbones are more pronounced then before with the panther mask, his face looking a little smaller now. The mask covered his whole face again, his ears moving to the top of his head, where they flicker around a little.
He goes on his knees and meows at his reflection, as he notices a slight change in his voice. Sam coughs a little, with a slight huffing sound after it. He gasps a little at an odd sensation in his nose. He knows that smell from before, he had already smelled it as he had the panther mask on, but now it feels different within his nose.
He sniffs around his room and finds the source on the panther mask and on his shorts he head on before. The smell of his testosterone makes him excited again, he groans a little.
He inhales the smell for quite some time, while moving around it on all fours, sometimes brushing his head and neck at it.
Sam all of a sudden is pulled back to reality as something brushed against his biceps. He looks down and gasps even more he grew a nice set of breasts.
He sits up right and looks at his reflection, without him knowing or feeling his body has taken on a more feminine form, he looks into his underpants, just to get the confirmation. He just became a she, looking at the mirror and gasps slightly. The mask just moved over her neck, she try to pull it off, remembering that she would turn back to normal once the mask is off.
Sam feels the suction on her face again as she pulls the mask off, with in minutes the mask is off and her face is back to normal, though its still a girl face and her hair has grown long.
She looks at the mask and then at herself again, checking her breasts and again inside her pants. She still is a she the mask did not turn her completely back.
Sam looks at the mask some more and then over at the package, soon she figures, one is the male the other one is the female. She grabs the panther mask again and pushes it to her face, soon Sam watches as her feminine curves are retreading and more masculine shapes are pronounced, he can also feel his pants tightening, as the panther mask tightens on his face and he smells a feline girl. His panther nostrils flare as the last bit of feminine form vanishes, leaving him with his old male self.
He murrs to himself, smelling the female feline that he just was about to turn into.
Sam pulls the panther mask off his face and gasps a little he never thought that the smell would be so arousing in both genders.
He puts the panther mask aside and feels slightly urges to try out the female mask again.
He rings with himself for a while, but loses and takes the female panther mask.
Sam breathes in deep and pushes the mask onto his face, making sure it sits correctly. He clothes his eyes, feeling every single thing change. As his mouth and nose become a nice panther muzzle again, cheekbones pushing out, Ears turning feline again.
Then he actually feels the new changes, as his waist slims down, his hips bulge out slightly. He feels his nipples becoming more sensitive then they everwhere and the weight on his chest shifting.
Soon, she breathes in the musky smell of the panther, now with the same species, its even more present. Sam lets out a gasps as she feels even more aroused as before. She feels herself becoming wet, her thoughts slowly concluding that she may go into heat right now.
She moans a little, as she tries to get onto her feet again, he knees slightly shaky.
She rubs on of her hands into her shorts, her fingers slowly reaching her clitoris.
Sam shuddered, she never felt anything like that before, she rubbed her fingers over the nice small spot and then moved two fingers aside from her vagina lips. Slowly she moved her fingers back together to probe into the warm wet spot she just felt.
Sam growled loudly as her fingers probed deeply into her new sex. She could smell herself producing pheromones to attract males of her species.
Sam flushes red, as she rubs more and more into her new sex. Her clitoris slowly shrinking, as some her muscles seem to contract. She lets out a longer huffing sound as her breathing rate and heart rate increases. She can feel herself contracting around her fingers as she gasps more and more, the smell of the male deeply with in her mind by now, dreaming about mating with a male panther.
Sam lets out a long gasp, as she reached more then one high point. She slowly sinks to the ground, breathing heavily.
Her mind clouded by the orgasm, she slowly slips into a dream, dreaming of mating and cubs.
She wakes up as the sun is out already. Not realizing that she is still a girl, looking up into the mirror, Sam's mouth hangs wide open as she realizes that she had the mask on all night. She stands up and is covered from head to toe in black fur. A tail is swishing behind her. Her hands are some mix between paws and normal hands, with small claws on each finger, which are nicely sheathed away if not needed.
Sam poses a little in front of the mirror and quite likes what she sees. She notices that she has small nipples on her tummy and rubs over them with one of her paws. She jitters a little, as they seem to be as sensitive as the others are.
She rubs her neck and then her ears, as she smells her own sent on one of her paw/hands. She sniffs it, inhaling every bit of the nice sent, then she starts licking the slight dampness off her paw.
She murrs at the taste and gasps again as she feels her heat again.
Slowly Sam gets her thought together again, she tries to somehow pull the mask of her face, this time it seem to be a quite painful thing to do. Tears are shooting into her eyes as her body changes back, only to leave her as a naked girl with a panther mask in her hands.
Sam smiles at herself, now with black hair. She poses a little more and notice nothing out of the ordinary, other then being a girl.
She puts the mask on the bed and listens on the door everything seems to be silent out there. She looks on the clock and nods to herself.
"He is probably jogging by now," says Sam in a very sexy and to her unknown voice.
Her mind still clouded by the thought of a male panther, she packs some of the masks into a backpack and gets dressed.
'Just a shirt and some shorts will be enough,' she thinks to herself.
Everything ready, Sam heads out of the apartment.
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Sam just arrived at the zoo and entered it's not really a nice day today, slightly raining and overcast. However, that would just mean less people in the zoo.
She heads straight to the big cat area and smiles as she is greeted by the smell of big cats.
She looks around and wonders how she could get close to one of them, there are to many people around. Sam gets the idea to hide, until dark and everybody is leaving.
Several ours later, Sam is the only one left in the zoo, except for two guards that seem to walk around lazily now and then. Nevertheless, seem to keep away for at least 2 hours.
Sam sneaks over to the panther enclosure and smiles, as there is a panther resting lazily in one corner, as Sam comes close it looks at her and watches every move of her.
She moves closer to the cage and the panther is getting up and slowly moving towards her with a huff. Her heart is skipping a beat as the panther comes close to the bars and rubs itself against them, until it seem to become more interested in Sam. It sniffs and growls lowly, huffing now and then into Sam's direction.
She reaches through the bars with one hand and the panther is brushing against it with his head and side. Her heart is now in overdrive mode as she gets more and more excited and thrilled at the same time.
Sam looks around, how to get into the enclosure and gets to the gate, which has not been properly locked, or would even be able to be locked proper. Then this area was not normally the area where people would look at the animals anyhow.
Sam opened the gate with shaking hands, the panther moved around in the center, looking at her now and then. She slowly slipped into the cage, closing the gate behind her, making sure she could get out easily while being inside.
The panther slowly moved around again, before getting onto his resting spot again, watching her with his two golden orbs.
Sam opened her backpack and took the panthress mask from it, she slowly pushed it onto her face, and the panther huffed a little and seem to be intrigued by the look.
She shuddered as her head was wrapped in the foam latex once again. Sam's nose and mouth pushing out, into the nice feline muzzle, her whiskers moving in the slight window coming through the bars.
The panther slowly gets up from his spot, as he watches that humans head reshaping itself more and more into a panthress.
She growled slightly, as her nose inhales the sweet smell of the male in the enclosure, her groin already heating up again. Sam slips out of her clothes, the panther coming very close to her naked body. He sniffs her all over she jitters a little in the cold rain. As he paces around her, she feels awkward, she moans a little and crouches a little, then Sam blushes at the her own reaction, she marks a spot on the ground and then moves away from it. She flushes a little more, as she watches the male going to the spot and sniffing at it, flaring his chops and pushing out his tongue in a grimace. He growls and huffs more at the spot and then slowly comes over to her. Sam can smell his penis already and now that he comes even closer, she can see his red barbed penis, it is already dripping clear pre from its tip. She gets on all fours and awaits him, lifting her rear a slight bit.
The silky fur of the panther rubs over her back she moans a little as he tries to find his mark. She shudders, as she watches her hands turning into paw like hands again, she feels her vagina also moving closer to her tail hole. Which is exactly what the panther needed, he pushes into the changing sex of Sam and mounts her.
She growls wildly as his barbs are rubbing into her sex, she gasp with each trust. The panther bits into the loose fur on her neck and growls through his fangs.
Soon Sam feels herself contract again, just as her mates barbs hit her even harder, flaring within her she can feel his seed entering her, but also feeling his barbs now clawing into her flesh. He pulls free and all Sam is able to do is letting out a growl and trying to swipe him with her hand paw.
The panther jumps off her, and goes into a corner, to licks his member clean, as Sam tries to get her breath back and rolls onto her back. She never though that mating would be that intense, especially for the female.
Sam slowly bends over and reaches her own sex with her tongue, licking herself clean.
She stretches herself on all fours, as her tail grows in, her spin cracking and popping as a long black furred tail grows from her butt.
The panther takes that as his cue and gets onto her back again, just to mate her even rougher this time. Sam loves the feeling and looses herself in each trust he gives her.
Soon he fills her again with a loud roar from both of them.
Sam collapses after she mated with him for the 30th time in a row, her body now resembling something in-between panther and human.
She jumps a little as she get harshly woken up, by loud growls and snarls.
Sam looks around where the sounds come from she looks in the direction where the panther has been resting, just to see that the panther has one of the masks stuck to his face. The mask seems to slowly wrap itself around the muzzle and the head.
"Its changing..." Sam says.
The panther growls and jumps in the air, wiggling its head, Sam notice that its one of the white mask, which means that it must be one of the tigers.
Soon the panthers head grows bigger and more bulky, as its fur coat becomes white with black stripes. The body of the poor critter stretches more and more as it become more and more humanoid in form.
Sam gasps and goes over to the changing critter, rubbing her paws over the brought shoulders of it.
The tiger slowly looks up at her and growls, his big head pushing into her crotch, starting to lick her more and more. Sam lets out a yelp in surprise.
She tries to push the big anthro tiger away from her. But the tiger has other ideas, he moves over her and rubs his big anthro tiger member now at her sex, slowly entering her wet lips. She gasps and moans, somehow wanting that somehow not sure if he isn't to big for her.
Sam groans aloud as she feels her lips being stretched by the tigers anthro penis. He slowly pushes into her, murring deeply into her chest fur with his big muzzle.
He lifts her off the ground and pushes her against a wall, now sandwiched between the wall and a big hunk of tiger muscles. She works herself on his member and he pushes more and more into her. Crossing her legs behind his back, he gets even more leverage on her and keeps pushing into her.
If sex with the panther was great, then this is beyond measuring, her mind gets flushed by her orgasm. She had already had 2 in a row and the tiger beast seems not to bother ti fill her anytime soon.
His big paws enclose her butt cheeks she feels one of his fingers probing into her tail hole, which does not help her to get her thoughts together again.
He licks over her sensitive nipples, suckles a little on each, her breasts already swollen a little bigger. She cannot do much more then groan and growl now and then, she already starts drooling from his pounding.
She can feel his back muscles contracting, as she feels his penis start to fill her with his thick tiger seed. She growls slightly, feeling his barbs extending.
He murrs as his seed still jets into Sam he licks her breasts and neck, sniffing at it, rubbing his own neck on her.
He leads Sam slowly onto the ground, just to start trusting all over again. Sam moans out loud and growls, clawing herself into his back, he gets even more eager and takes her harder.
Soon the tiger spend his second load in her and Sam gets a hold of the tiger's muzzle. She tries to pull on it and slowly the tiger seems to disappear and returns to the panther to its previews form. The pressure of his member now gone, she feels some of his seed flowing out of her, she cleans herself up, after watching the panther laying down in his resting area.
She laps at every singled drop he left her, she moans and murrs happily.
She tries to get up, but her knees are made of jelly right now.
She waits a while and takes the panther mask off her face it is again painful, as her whole body seems to change back. She gets back clothed and picks up the masks, making sure she has everything she sneaks out of the cage and out of the zoo.
To be continued?