The costumes arrives

A week later, Stacy got home from her day at college to be greeted by her mother. "Hi mum. Has my package arrived yet?"

Stacy's mum shouted from the kitchen. "Yes honey. I have put it in your room. It was quite a weight though. What's in it?"

"My costume for Taylor's party on Saturday." Now entering the kitchen herself. "I really want to go the Benidorm. And that costume I got should win that chance easily unless I've been ripped off."

"Well it was quite heavy Stacy. Usually a good sign. Cheap shit don't weigh that much." Stacy's mum told her matter of fact.

"Well the template is supposed to give you a good feel of what you're getting. How long until dinner?" Stacy was getting impatient to try her costume on.

"I haven't even started on it yet. Your dad's running late. Something to do with replacement buses as the underground is having work done on it again." Her mum sounding annoyed at the constant delays caused by the workers doing whatever they do for no apparent good reason.

"The usual then. I'll be upstairs then. Best go and try on this costume and see if it's as good as it promises." Stacy flew up the stairs before her mum could even respond.

"I want to see it on you Stacy." She shouted after her.

Now in her bedroom. Stacy saw the large box on her bed. "Damn. That's bigger than I thought it was gonna be." She approached the box and opened it. Inside was the costume she was waiting for. Stacy placed her hand on it. "Feels warm, and, it feels like reel skin too." She removed the mask from the box and placed it on her bed. She done the same with the boots and the thong that came with it. Now pulling the body suit from the box, Stacy laid it on her bed and gave it good look. The suit even had feet. It was a full body suit as promised. "Time to try this on." The instructions inside advised to wear the suit fully nude, so she stripped off. Lifting the suit up and placing her first leg in, and then the other. The suit seemed to glide up her legs easily until she felt it touch around her vaginal lips, and then pulled it up to her hips. Stacy then felt her hips and legs with her hands. "Wow. I can still feel something touching me under this thing." Stacy now pulled the suit the rest of the way up, carefully placing her tits inside the breast area of her new costume, then her arms. Doing the Velcro back up to fully encase her body inside.

Stacy then took a look at her body in her full length mirror. Pleased with the look so far. Stacy grabbed the tail and swung it around. Then something caught her eye. "What the. Haha, there's a slit here for... My, I don't even have to take this off to fuck. Makes it easy to stay in character. That's so cool."

Stacy pulled the thong into place and then considered the boots. "Hmm. I've never worn heels before. Hope I can walk in these." She thought to herself. But without being put off, one boot and then the other was placed on her feet. The fit was perfect, and much to her surprise, when she got up to walk back and forth in her bedroom she glided with ease. "No trouble at all. And really comfortable too. Now for the mask." The last piece of the costume now in her hands, Taking a deep breath, Stacy opened up the the bottom of the headpiece and pulled it in place. When done. Not one part of her own body could be seen. Stacy once again turned and looked at the mirror, and stood amazed at her transformation. "Oh my god. I can't believe it. It looks so real." Turning her body left and right to admire her new look. But unknown to Stacy, dark forces had now been awoken. For some reason unknown to her she felt compelled to move her hand to her pussy and place a finger inside herself. Resisting the urge to do so, she called out to her mum. "Come and take a look at this mum."

Stacy's mum entered the room and stood shocked at her daughters costume. "Stacy. That looks so real."

"I know. I'll stay in it for a while. Give dad a scare when he gets home." Both thought about it and decided to play a prank on her father when he arrived home. Which wasn't long.

When he arrived through the door and announced his return, His wife responded. "Hello love. We have a visitor here in the living room." Her father walked in and got the scare he wasn't prepared for. "What the fuck. A demon?" Going on the defensive.

"Dad, relax, It's me." Now removing her headpiece.

"Stacy? Damn girl that... I would never have guessed. It looks so damn real.

"You should've seen the look on your face dad." Both Stacy and her mum in hysterics.

"I'll get you two for that." Now laughing himself.

"I'm gonna take this off now. Don't want to ruin it before the party now do I." Stacy then walked past her dad to removed the suit. What she didn't realise though, is as she passed her dad, she brushed her hand discreetly along his groin when she passed him. Almost as if it was a normal thing for her to do. Her father put it down to just an accident. Even without the suit on, the dark thoughts were now starting to enter her head. Dark thoughts of sex with any male she could lay her hands on. But she knew she had time, time to wait until Saturday night at the party she was going to attend. To make others like her, if she so wished. To turn others into living, breathing walking demons. And she would rule over them all.