The Costume Gun
A FtM (Or more...?) Story
Chapter 1
by
Videymann
You are Claire, a 20 year old college student of average height (5'5) and looks, with brown wavy hair that falls down to your shoulders, and a petite but curvy frame covered by your average clothing style of any other young adult woman in college with the occasional band tee thrown in.
After finally finishing up a long day of studying, you exit the library and are immediately hit with the fresh warm breeze of a California summer night, a stark difference to the sterile air of the library. You begin walking home along the campus paths, listening to some calm music and taking in the tranquility of the night. You finally arrive home to your dorm, taking off your earbuds and exhaling in exhaustion as you begin taking off your shoes and placing them on the shoe rack next to the door. You then start walking to the kitchen to the immediate right of the door to grab a bottle of water from the fridge before one of your roommates (Daniel, 5'7, average build and appearance, but you never personally found him super attractive) walks into the kitchen to greet you.
"Hey Claire! How was your day? Haven't seen you all day, what were you up to?"
He said, enthusiastically, bright as ever smiling while leaning on a counter.
"It was fine, I was doing nothing much, just been studying pretty much all day preparing for a big exam I got in 2 weeks, really got my grade riding on this so I gotta make sure I get a crazy good grade on it"
You say, tiredly, but enough energy to match his demeanor.
"Dang! That sucks.. me and the girls were just home all day watching some movies, we even ordered some pizza, some leftovers in the fridge if you want some!"
He says, realizing your mood and trying to cheer you up.
"Ah thank you! I'll probably get some later, thanks for telling me."
A smile forms on your face, his infectious positivity easing your mood almost immediately.
"Oh, but before you do that, I gotta let you know a package got delivered earlier in the day for you, I hope you don't mind but I went ahead and grabbed it for you and left it in front of your bedroom door in the hall, didn't wanna go in your room without permission after all!"
He says quickly, before you have the chance to do anything.
"A package got delivered for me? I don't remember ordering anything though... but thanks anyways.."
A confused frown forms on your face as you don't recall ordering anything online recently.
Daniel shrugs and smiles and says his goodbyes as he walks off to his room all the way down at the end of hall, you soon follow after him, stopping in front of your bedroom before grabbing the mysterious package and entering your room, closing the door behind you and placing it on your bed as you read the shipping label, realizing it is indeed intended for you but has no sender on it.
"Huh, wasn't that heavy and the package isn't that big either, what could be in here? Better be a million dollars or something!"
You muse to yourself, before grabbing a pair of scissors from your desk and cutting open the package, pushing away the box folds and moving packing paper out of the way before finally seeing what the package contains, a plastic children's toy looking Sci-Fi pistol, along with a note below it. You begin to read the note out loud to yourself.
"The Costume Gun! Simply turn on the gun with a switch located at bottom of the magazine and point and fire at the desired target and watch in amazement as they deflate into a wearable Skinsuit that turns you into the person themselves! See back of note for firing modes. Please use responsibly."
You turn the note around and see nothing printed on it, probably a misprint you think to yourself, but besides that, who do you think could have sent this prank? Could it be your one of your roommates, Jane (A 5'6, curvy but slim, alternative fashion girl with straight black hair) or Camilla? (A 5'4, very curvy and well endowed Latina with curly dark brown hair) Or probably Daniel, given how excited and happy he was to greet you today and tell you about the package.
After finally finishing analyzing the mysterious package, whats next?
