The Fursuit

(I kind of figured I'd get the one people are probably least excited for out of the way first before anything else happens. And no, this isn't ****)

Lauren looked all around for anyone who was willing to take this curse. Nobody would be willing to live with talking breasts and pussy that SHE knew of, and sex dolls were all but banned from her dorms, but then she remembered something that one of her breasts said:

"How about a fursuit? I always wanted to be more...foxy"

She remembered one phase she would rather leave behind. Several years ago, when she started University, she was BIG into furries, even spending the money she won from a sweepstakes on TV to make a full custom fursuit of a black vixen with a big fluffy tail and modifications so she could do as what she called, "yiff". It was well made, it looked as though it jumped off the pages of a NSFW furry artist. In fact, it had bigger breasts and ass than Lauren, most likely her design.

"So you're going with a glorified Halloween costume?" her vagina said as she pulled out the head, Lauren cringing at the sight, however well-made it was.

"Come on, vag. it's not bigger tits and a bigger ass to boot!" Lefty said.

"I mean, it's not like we have many options" Righty added.

"Alright, Lauren." Her vagina sighed. "Here's what you got to do: You gotta press me and your titties up to the fursuits tittes and puss.

"And then what? Will you be out of my hair?" she asked.

"Yep." her breasts said in unison.

Lauren was about to ask how that would even work, but realized that would waste valuable time. She sat on the floor, took her clothes off, and began scissoring with the fursuit, and pressing her breasts against the breasts of the fursuit.

"Here it cums!" her vagina laughed as the nanites from the lotion oozed out of her pussy and breasts. It felt like both the best and worst orgasm of her life at the same time. She lactated, but it didn't feel like milk. She came, but it didn't feel like her juices.

Soon enough, the suit seemed to fill up, feeling although it was someone's skin, not so much someone was inside it. As the last of her nanite lotion left her body into the fursuit, the lotion-filled fursuit put on its head, and filled up.

"Wow!" the suit said, looking at itself in the mirror.

"If I may...how does this even work?" Lauren asked.

"Well, since the lotion absorbed both sperm and egg cells, we were able to create bones, muscle, and organs to fill the suit." the suit said. Weirdly enough, it blinked in the middle of speaking, and the mouth moved like a real human mouth, rather than the jaw simply bobbing up and down like an animatronic.

"Are you all in there?" Lauren asked.

"Yep, we all now share a consciousness. Oh! Check this out!" the fursuit said, sitting down and spreading its legs with its bedroom eyes. Strangely, the pussy of the fursuit not only looked real, but it started to move like Lauren's used to.

"We can shift to any part of it we want!" the fursuit's vagina said.

"Well now what? Are you all gone from my body?" Lauren asked.

"Yep!" she said, but I think I need a name.

"How about Krystal?" Lauren suggested, remembering one of her ex's old games he loved so much.

"Perfect!" Krystal said, bouncing up and down with glee.

"Well...now what?" Lauren asked.