What will you do first?

Absolute. Shock.

You sit at your bed and put down the last card. Absolutely thrown for a loop. You lie back onto your bed and look at the boxes. Inside each box is a chance to drastically alter the world ahead of you. You, Simon Richards, just got the opportunity to write your own destiny.

Every fantasy no matter how perverse just flooded your mind. You always considered yourself straight, but never really had the experience with another man to confirm if you were 100%. You always were unsure what you wanted to do first. A black suit for certain. But after that what's next?

"Enough dilly dallying!" you say to yourself bounding off the bed. Overly eager to make your body into what you have always wanted. You immediately strip down to nothing. Your dick was always a bit small, around 5 inches. But no longer.

You stand on a stool you keep in your room for when your friends come over and open the top of the "BLACK" box. You reach in and grab a suit. It is smooth, latex, as you step down and let the suit unfurl you feel it squirm a bit as though it were alive. But as soon as you try to see where it moved it stops. You know what latex feels like but this definitely has a different property, you can't put your finger on it though.

You fully spread it out. It has a hood with no holes for your mouth, eyes, ears or anything. You look into the back and there is an opening. You realize that you are looking into your new future. The possibilities are endless. Your dick hardens in anticipation. You take a deep breath and dive foot first.

Your foot makes its way to the bottom of the leg. Once it's in it's proper position it snaps to your body like a glove. It feels like it's warm almost a part of your skin. You stick your other foot in and get the same reaction. Pulling the suit up to your waist it presses against your hardened cock. Encircling it in the process.

"That's weird." You say to yourself. "The card said I would become neutral." You say grabbing your dick. As you do so it feels like there is nothing between your hand and your dick. That the suit is non existent. But as you pull you hand away, it's still black and wrapped in the suit.

"No turning back now" You say as you pull the suit up to your chest. Placing your arms down the holes. As it does you get the same feeling around your hands. Each crease in your skin, every mole covered.

You pull the suit up to your neck and seal it. All's that's left is the hood.

"Well let's just hope that this isn't just some elaborate prank." You say this as you pull the hood over your face. As the hood crosses over your eyes, and you pull the hood into the seal it goes absolutely dark. But as soon as you move your hands away from your neck you can see your room again. Perfect 360' vision. You move over to the mirror on your closet. And look.