Alice Deacon, Curious Cosplayer

Alice sat at her computer a soft sigh escaping her as her dull grey eyes scanned the monitor's screen until she stopped dead in her tracks. The suit that had caught her eye looked like it was straight out of a super hero comic, granted it wasn't Superman or batman, it looked like it would fit for Catwoman! She looked at herself in her mirror taking in her short and slightly stocky frame that would make her prime candidate to be no one from a comic book story.

She sat there thinking about all the amazing possibilities this suit could give her for cosplaying, a new con was coming up and she really wanted to go dressed up this time. She got out her debit card and made the jump to get the suit. She pressed for express shipping so it would be here even faster. To say that she was excited was an incredible understatement as she literally laid down hugging a pillow as she made a high pitched excited noise for herself.

When the package arrived Alice was beyond excited, she opened the box to look at the suit, it felt so real...even the breasts were so soft and perky that it made Alice blush that she was essentially fondling them. She stood up an walked to her bathroom, she removed her clothes and looked down at the suit. She slowly slid her foot in expecting it to be hard to slid into like a wet suit but this felt like it was clinging to her skin, that it was a perfect fit for her. Slowly pulling over the little flab she had she soon put on the face mask, it hung loosely on her face until she slowly began to zip it up her back. She felt everything tighten for a moment as she felt like she had just been sprayed with cold water.She opened her eyes to see no trace of her, but the suit, the gorgeous body that stood in front of her was now hers...