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"She recommended this place..."

The little bell above the door chimed as a person entered the store. He looked about at the selections, raising an eyebrow at the variety.

"Hello," A feminine voice called from the desk, making him turn to the lady there. He smiled warmly.

"Hi," He said, coming over to the counter. "Someone recommended me..."

"Oh, you must be Kitora!" The lady said, grinning as she offered to shake hands, something he accepted to do. Her name tag labeled her as Jean. "Your friend, Uken, had a really strong suggestion for you. She actually partially paid for it just yesterday."

'She helped paid for it...?' Kitora thought, a bit surprised at this. 'So, the sign said it's a costume store... what did she pick out?'

"Uken mentioned that you enjoy playing Pokémon as much as she does," Jean continued to say. She looked at Kitora as she said this, still digging through her drawers for the item.

"Well, uhh..." Kitora said, looking to the side as he rubbed the back of his head, grinning sheepishly as he did so. "Yeah, I really love Pokémon... she likes it, but we both agree that I love it more than she does."

"Your girlfriend also mentioned that despite being really devoted to your video games, you still find a way to be far more devoted to those you love."

Kitora blushed from embarrassment.

"I-I-I'm not that great..." He muttered. Jean laughed politely.

"Clearly you're better at being yourself than you think," She said, smiling. He didn't appear all that convinced. "But she did mention something you have a lot of trouble sharing."

"Uken mentioned it to you?" Kitora said, blanching a bit.

"Oh, don't worry, I won't tell anyone," Jean said, rolling her eyes. "Yes, she did mention you were bi. At the same time, she mentioned that she was as well, but that you both have trouble dating outside of each other."

Kitora shrugged at that part. Jean finally found what she was looking for, and grinning happily, pulled it out to show him. With permission, he picked it up, and looked at it. He raised a brow as he looked it over, one eyelid even going down. He had the 'really?' look on his face.

"She recommended... this one?" He asked incredulously. Jean giggled at his reaction.

"She said you loved Espeon," Jean said, nodding at the Espeon suit. "And that you especially loved the shiny form."

"That's because of one of my earliest OCs," Kitora explained away easily. He gently set down the suit, still giving it the look of 'why did she pick this one out for me?' as he did so. "But it was a guy. Not a girl."

"This suit isn't a girl," Jean rolled her eyes, gently picking up the item. "It's a hermaphrodite."

Kitora noticed what she was pointing out, and blinked. Sure, there were breasts that were modest, and a little hole for a pussy, but there was also a well-hidden green-furred sheath for a guy's parts. Then he paused once it processed.

"Okay, I think I'll buy it," Kitora said after a few moments of thought. Jean smiled.

"I guess she made the right choice, then," She teased, as she went to the register nearby, pulling out a bag that she gently put the item in.

"Um, hello," He began to say. "Where on earth have you been? Herms are hot."

The two of them shared a laugh, as he paid the remaining few dollars. As he carefully picked up the bag with the costume in it.

"I don't get many customers, so why don't you call later?" Jean requested as the receipt was printing. "A friend of mine makes these costumes, and we both like feedback."

"Sure, I can call later," Kitora promised as he prepared to leave. "Thanks."

"No, thank you. Have a good day!"

"You too!" Kitora called as he walked out the door, waving. He planned to try this suit on as soon as he could, make sure it fit. Sure, it said 'one size fits all', but it was best to test it out.

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Finally back at his apartment, Kitora gently pulled all of the items from the bag out and lay them on his bed. Looking at it, he decided that putting it on now wouldn't be a bad idea. It would help him get used to wearing it. Smiling as he gently ran his fingers through the soft, velvetty fur - how did they make it so realistic? - the twenty-year-old wondered what Uken would think if she saw him in it. So, as told by the instructions on the tag, he stripped and put his clothes away.

'Start with the cod piece, huh?' He thought, as he looked at the instructions.

He carefully picked up that section of the suit, and slowly put it on. Enjoying the way it felt against his flesh, he pushed his member through the hole that was there. The testicles hung in the little sac that was there as well... dang, this suit was incredibly detailed if that was there. Between his anal vent and his balls was a slit cut in the piece of the suit, probably to represent the cunt. Murring at how his balls were touched by the soft insides of the clothing, he went on to the piece for the rest of his crotch.

"What do you mean I have to stick this tube in?!" He exclaimed when he noticed the cock piece, attached to to the sheath.

The false manhood had a tube on the inside of it to be pushed down his urethra. It was pretty small, though... so he shrugged and decided that, if it was to look authentic, it would be worth it. Surprisingly, it felt really freaking good rather than hurting for it to be pushed into his penis. The sheath holding the false cock - which was inflatable to simulate the hybrid feline and canine penis of an Espeon - easily attatched to the rest of the cod piece. Holy crap, this was already stimulating him, his human member easily hardening inside the fake one. Taking a deep breath, he calmed down enough for it to be flaccid. Thankfully, it was comfortable for his member to move around inside the fake sheath, so either way felt perfectly normal. Looking at the list, he noticed that the legs were next, and easily pulled the slightly thick leg pieces on. Those, too, easily attatched to the cod piece, and were just as comfortable.

"Paws? Man, whoever designed this suit really loves paying attention to detail!" He complimented to himself.

Kirota murred at how the insides of the shoe-like fake paws felt to his feet. Even the soft, rubbery paw pads on the undersides felt amazing to the touch! Now he really was excited to get the rest of it on him, and as he reached for the next piece, the tail, the phone rang. Sighing a bit, he reached for his nearby cell phone - silently thanking his mother as he did, since she paid for its bill - and answered the call.

"Kitora?" A female voice echoed through it, someone he recognized immediantly. He grinned.

"Hey, Uken!" He greeted cheerfully.

"Did you get the suit?"

"Yup, I'm putting it on now..."

"Oh, did I interrupt?" Uken sounded quite apologetic.

"Well... kinda..."

"I was gonna see if I could come over."

"Of course you can, just give me time to put the rest of this on. Ten minutes?"

"Make it thirty."

"...Are you out of food again?"

There was silence. Kitora laughed at this.

"Sh-shut up!" Uken stammered from the other side of the phone. "It's not my fault my friends eat me into bankruptcy!"

"I know," Kitora chuckled through the microphone. "And you always give away food when you need to save it for yourself... another reason why I love you, babe."

"I love you, too..."

"See you in thirty minutes, then?" Kitora confirmed after a moment of silence, already planning on what to cook for the two of them.

"Make sure you're wearing your suit by the time I get there," Uken said.

"I don't know if I'll wear it while cooking, though..."

"Don't worry about it, it's as easy to wash as taking a shower."

"Okay, then I guess it would be okay to wear while making something. See ya later."

"Later."

With a quiet beep, the two of them hung up, and Kitora returned to putting on the costume. Next was the pronged tail, and that was very easy to clip into the secure base that sat at his tailbone. It was so closely placed to his back, it felt like it was actually an extension of his body. He had to give credit once more to the creator when he realized this. Next was the chest, and when he got it on, he noticed that the modest breasts were merely attatchments. Putting them onto the chest piece of the costume made him feel sexy all of a sudden; since when was he allowed to fondle boobs that were attatched to him, even if only through a costume?

Forcing aside the arousal that was pushing up his member, he focused on the sleeves that clipped onto the shirt, and then the gloves. Everything looked absolutely seamless, and felt like it fit as well as his own skin. Finally was the mask, complete with red forehead jewel, large ears, tufts of fur under said ears, and even the small muzzle and purple eyes. Kitora grinned as he put on the last piece of the suit, completing the beautiful ensemble. There was a piece of small wire that connected to the bottom of his jaw so that the muzzle of the suit could move like a regular mouth, and it worked really well. It's too bad the thing was nothing more than a costume. Wondering how he looked, he went into his bathroom, carefully putting on his glasses as he went.

"Holy shit," He whispered as he looked in the full-body mirror on the back of his bathroom door. "This is awesome! And I thought it would feel uncomfortable, but man, this thing is as comfy as my regular clothes!"

He was saying this as he twirled on the spot a bit, admiring the way the tail swished slightly to the movement, and the false breasts jiggled slightly as well. He even twisted around to look at the way the padding on his tush made it look more feminine and even sexier, and bending over, he liked the way the false cunt lay in between his real anal vent and malehood. Kitora was grinning the entire time as he went out into the kitchen. Opening the fridge, he noticed how easy it was to see through the purple eye sockets. Pulling out a few of the items he would need, he started the cooking. It was as it finished that the door opened. Glancing at the clock, Kitora realized that it must be Uken that was coming in. He'd given her a key two years ago, back when they had decided to go steady when they were both eighteen. Deciding he wanted to be a little playful, he remained ignorant to the opening of the door - and faked a gasp when she wrapped her arms around his waist.

"Ohh, you look sexy in that suit," She complimented into his ear, through the holes in the false ears that stood proudly on his head.

"Mmm, thanks," He said, twisting around. He paused at what he saw. "Oh? Is this why you called last week and told me to get this?"

"Like it?" Uken grinned, pulling away and twirling.

Oh yes, Kirota liked it. Uken was dressed in a shiny Dragonair suit that was of the same high quality and style as his own shiny Espeon one.

"Hell yes I do, you look freaking sexy," He said, pulling her close. He liked the way her real breasts smooshed his fake ones, the latter's stuffing pushing against his chest nicely.

"Mmm, your boobs look nice on you," She said smoothly.

"Thanks," He said. "Still hungry?"

"Hell yes I am!"

Kirota laughed, pulling out the food and serving it up. They spent their meal at the table, eating as they spoke a bit. The food was eaten quickly, and the plastic utensils easily disposed of.

"So you thought I'd enjoy being a herm shiny Espeon, huh?" Kirota said once that was done.

"We've been dating ever since freshman year in high school," Uken deadpanned. "I think I know you pretty well."

"I could say the same to you," He countered. "I'm not surprised you picked out a herm shiny Dragonair suit."

"Mmm, but there's a point to this, babe," Uken said, smiling slyly as she stood and gently pulled Kirota close to her.

"Ohh, I think I know where this is going..."

"I'm sure you do," Uken confirmed slyly, easily pulling them both into his bedroom and pinning him under her on the clean and nicely made bed sheets. She took a moment to pull his glasses from his mask and put them on his bedside table.

She started to grind against his exposed crotch, making him moan as his cock hardened in the false sheath. He especially enjoyed the way her smooth, Dragonair suit rubbed against his fake fur, easily causing his cock to expose itself outside of the sheath. They had shown this level of intimacy many times before, always careful about when they did it. Thankfully, this was one of those safe times, so they were both moaning as their crotchs were rapidly aroused and ready for action. Kirota watched as she quickly took a hold of his proudly standing 7" erection, and carefully guided it into her pussy, them both moaning together the entire way in. It was then that he noticed something happening to his suit - it was tightening against his skin.

"W-W-Wait, babe..." He moaned out. "This suit is getting..."

"A little tight?" She asked, as if she knew it was going to happen.

He looked at her.

"How did you...?" Kirota asked. She took a moment to lean closer against his chest, and he realized that the realistic texture of her suit wasn't just texture - it was actually real pink Dragonair flesh, the coloration due to the suit's status as that of a shiny Dragonair. "No, this isn't happening, is it?"

"Babe," Uken said, trying to calm him down. Too late, he was already starting to panic.

"We-we have to call the -"

"Babe!" Uken said louder, more firmly as she gently shut his mouth. His eyes were panicked as he stared at her beautiful, sky blue ones. "Listen to me. Please. I can't let go until you nod."

After a few moments of decision, Kirota nodded, and his mouth was allowed to move again. The tightening sensation of the suit had vanished. He noticed that it was tightest - and yet still comfortable - around the cod piece, especially where the fake cunt was. It was almost... no, that was impossible.

"Yes, Kirota, this is happening," Uken affirmed for him just as he thought that. "The suits are... alive, in a way."

"H-How do you know this?" He asked carefully. Uken gently kissed his cheek for a moment, to comfort him, before she explained.

Uken had been wearing the shiny Dragonair costume, loving its excellent design and hermaphrodite touches, all weekend, and planned to wear it for the entire week long break from college. It was when she went to take it off that she panicked - it was like a second skin! She immediantly called the store she'd bought it from. Jean was the one to answer.

"Hello, this is Magical Costume Emporium, my name is Jean, how may I help you?" Jean answered casually.

"J-Jean, it's Uken! F-F-From Friday!"

"Uken... you bought the Dragonair suit?"

"Y-Y-Yes..."

"Have you worn it all weekend?"

"Yes..." Uken became confused at how Jean knew this.

"...Are you calling because it's like a second skin now?"

"Um, yes..."

"Holy shit, it already happened for you?!"

"W-W-What do you mean?"

_Jean took a moment to reassure Uken that this was alright, before explaining. The suits the Emporium sold had magical properties; if the owner and wearer was average and nothing special, it would be just as they believed - a costume. Take it off whenever they wanted, put it back on whenever, sit in the corners to gather dust when it wasn't used. But for some people... and only those truly worthy of the gift, the suit would start to merge with the wearer's body. _

"Y-You mean...?" Uken wondered, looking at her former costume.

"Yeah, I can't believe the magic in the suit accepted you so quickly," Jean admitted. "It usually takes a couple of weeks, even if it's worn almost every day... you must be something special."

"S-So... I'm becoming a living latex suit?"

"No," Jean said comfortingly. "You aren't going through something as sicko as that. Never would we design a suit to do that. More accurately, you are turning into the form of what your costume is."

"A-A... herm, anthro, shiny form Dragonair?" Uken said.

"That's right. Not so bad, is it?"

"I-I-It's just so..."

"Sudden?" Jean said. The clerk received confirmation. "Why don't you come visit me now? We'll talk in person."

Once Uken had arrived at the store, she immediantly received a hug from Jean, before being looked at critically by said person... and then Jean smiled approvingly.

"You look amazing like that!" Jean appraised. "Did you think about your situation on your way over?"

"Yeah..." Uken nodded. "Is... is there a way to reverse it?"

"If you really wanted to, yes. Once the suit and your body merge like this, you have two weeks to either mate with someone else who has gone through the same thing, or come see us to make it permanent. If you do neither, the suit will return to normal, and you will be able to remove it and it will never attempt it again unless you came to see us."

Uken nodded at this, and looked down at herself. She stood their, inside the quiet store, in front of this person that sold her this suit. Uken flicked her tail - dang, she was still getting used to feeling it as real - in thought. Then she got an idea. What if...?

"Hey... can I make a recommendation for someone, and help pay for their suit?" She asked. Jean raised an eyebrow.

"You have someone you think the suit will qualify?"

Uken smiled and nodded.

"...I thought that it wouldn't be so bad if I had you at my side," Uken said, finishing her explanation.

"Is... is that the only reason you recommended me?" Kirota asked, a little hurt at that. He received the softest kiss he'd ever been given.

"No," She answered after she pulled away. "That is not the only reason. I did it because I love you. You know how much you mean to me; I had an opportunity to share something with you, that I had a feeling you'd love, and I went for it. If... if you want to, we can stop. And the suits will never bother us again. I'm sorry for surprising you with this, but... I just know how much you truly love Espeon, so I thought it would make you happy to be one, especially since with how many times we've written our own transformation stories for websites. I thought it would make you happy to have something you've written about come true."

Kirota remained silent during Uken's explanation as for why she did it. She had a point; he really, truly loved Espeon. And he'd written stories of being one, just as she'd done for the very Pokémon she was now. More importantly... she did it because they were connected.

"Promise me something," He began to say, catching her attention with a kiss to her cheek. "As soon as possible... you are sticking that cock of yours in me. I want to see what it's like to be the lady in the sex."

Uken remained silent, in awe at his response, before smiling happily and responding with a gently kiss of her own as she was held close to him. She was mildly surprised when he forced them to swap roles.

"But until then..." He said slyly. "You are mine."

"Take me then," Uken grinned.

Kirota didn't need to be told twice. He started to pound against Uken's fleshy, draconic cunt, his cock hardening again. During her explanation, when they hadn't seperated, their arousals had gone down a bit. Now that such trouble was out of the way, things were moving right along. It wasn't such a big deal for Uken, since she was already transformed, but Kirota wasn't. As he pounded against the person he loved more than anything, he absolutely LOVED the way his body and his suit interacted. He moaned a little louder as everything happened.

First of all, his human cock expanded slightly, the false manhood and the real one merging together in a sensation of such intense pleasure it is impossible to explain in mere words. Feeling this hardening and change of shape in cock, Uken's own member started to push out of the slit that was hidden just above her cunt, the balls hidden inside for the sake of comfort. When their tails happily intertwined with Uken's the controller in that embrace, Kirota's sense of control over his own increased dramatically. He felt the way the pronged tail pushed through and attatched to his tailbone, bringing a new limb for his mind to control - something that was surprisingly simple to figure out, especially as he wriggled it against Uken's thick, Dragonair one.

It was then that his legs felt a little tightening against the suit, before he could feel the velvetty fur bristling against Uken's smooth flesh, his foot-paws rubbing happily against her feet. Having already been kissing with said Dragonair quite a bit, Kirota enjoyed the surprisingly pleasant sensation of his face combining with the muzzle. His sense of smell and taste sharply increased, but for a few moments, his eyesight vanished - before it returned, sharper and clearer than ever. Even the little red jewel on his forehead was now a part of his body.

The transformation really didn't take long, and it was one of the most pleasant experiences Kirota had ever experienced. He absolutely loved how his arms and hands quickly became coated in the same green fur the rest of his body was now sporting, the feeling of the fur tips brushing against Uken's skin being just as incredible.

"Mmrrraahhh..." He moaned aloud, pulling away from the long kiss he and Uken had shared.

"Mmm... you're finally... getting a gender... fix-up..." Uken moaned out.

Indeed Kirota was; his chest quickly accepted the attatchment and growing connections to his boobs, making it very nice to have them rubbing against Uken's as he continued to fuck her. It was the next part that made him become overwhelmed in the pleasure. Right there, where that little slit was, he could feel a rearranging of flesh and body parts, as a new opening was forced into creation. A new set of wiring was easily and rapidly set up, bringing about the final change in his transformation.

"Nnng...!" Uken moaned out, feeling her love's cock lodge itself inside her out of nowhere. Her own cock was laying against her stomach, leaking pre all over their intermingling bodies.

His length's knot had been growing throughout the entire series of changes, helping to lock them together for the approaching climax and eruption of delicious Espeon juices. His hybrid feline-canine cock, with both that large, sexy knot and a feline's feelers at the tip, Uken had to admit - his new cock was absolutely amazing to have inside her.

"NNNNggrrahh..." Kirota groaned out as, at last, he allowed his cock to erupt inside his love's powerful folds. His hot seed happily shot through the opening in her cervix, splashing against her womb's walls.

"Nnaahh..." Uken moaned quietly, enjoying the sensation of his hot cum heating up her innards. This was such an enjoyable for the two of them to seal the deal, in terms of making the suits permanent - especially as their new gender organs erupted as well, leaving them both clinging tightly to each other from the sheer pleasure.

After several moments, Kirota realized that his thick, powerful knot wasn't going to be deflating anytime soon. It seems they were tied for quite some time.

"Man..." He moaned out, once they realized this. "I wanted you in me..."

"Mmrrr... I still can be," Uken said slyly. "I'll get you with my cock later."

Kirota's sense of pleasure shot through the roof when something started to push into his hot, wet, soaked folds. Holy shit, that feeling was new and intense! He easily realized that it was her tail, since his was no longer mingling with hers - and since the orbs on it that were humping his pussy was a big indication. It didn't take long at all for his cunt, and his cock from all of the sexual attention, came once more. Uken gently left the tip of her tail in him, as they waited for his heavy knot to deflate. It took some time, but the moment they were able to seperate, they were in new positions.

"Mmrrr, care to play dominance?" Korita asked slyly, pulling off the bed and exposing his leaking cunt.

"You know it, sexy," Uken replied in a silky, smooth, sexy voice. She gently started to push into his new orifice, and paused upon the fleshy barrier that made him flinch. "This will only hurt for a moment."

Korita nodded, and whimpered when, for the first time and the last time in his life, he lost his vaginal virginity, while Uken lost her masculine virginity. After making sure that she was as deep in his amazing pussy as possible, she held them as close as possible.

"You... nnngg... aren't going to...?" Korita asked softly, wondering when she was going to pound his ass, the pain having finally faded.

"Mmm-mm... my cock does it all for me," She whispered into his sexy ears.

Just then, her prehensile member started to wriggle inside Korita's folds, bringing indescribable pleasure to them both. Especially as they were already heavily aroused, and she kept brushing against his cervix. It took almost no time for Korita to moan at the feeling of having her hot seed warm him from the inside out. It was during the afterglow that he decided to ask a question on his mind.

"What genders should we refer to ourselves as?" He wondered softly.

"Well..." Uken began to say softly. "Our minds lean more towards our original genders than our new ones, even as what we are now... so we can keep our original pronouns, for simplicity's sake."

"And one other thing... are we getting some of the powers our forms come with?" Korita asked. He paused when he felt her start to pull back. "Nuh-uh, no leaving me yet... I love your cock too much."

Uken grinned at the second part, and so stopped removing herself and reversed direction. They both murred at the sensation.

"And your pussy is really nice," She whispered sensually into his ear, making him blush a little more deeply than they already were. "And what about the powers?"

"I think I'm sensing your thoughts..."

"Well, we have just become our favorite Pokémon, even if we're anthro... so I guess it's possible that we will get some of their abilities as well. What are you getting from me?"

"Mrrr... your thoughts are making me all horny again... I'm sensing that you want to have another go, except you want us to leave our cocks out of each other's cunts..."

"That's exactly what I want," Uken confirmed with a sly smile, gently pulling out of the one whom was now officially her mate.

Kirota grinned just slyly as he gently started to push the tip of his tail into his lovely mate's cunt, enjoying the moans she gave out as he did so. Tonight was going to be fun, he decided, as Uken's flexible member wrapped around his own in a way more intense than he ever thought possible. He was glad that he had chosen to accept the transformation, because he had the feeling that their lives were suddenly going to be far more pleasant... and that they would grow only closer together. Yes, they were glad that they were so well suited for each other...