He's a security officer.

As he entered the van he was surprised to meet Sonia, a girl from his high school theater club, who apparently was in charge of the costumes for this LARP club.

"Hi K-T, welcome to the club. You get a classic for a spacetrip adventure, a security officer! Let me help you." she told him as greetings, removing his t-shirt in a swift move before he could do or say anything.

The classic costume was some sort of a meme, red shirt and white pants (linked in a one piece suit), the security officers were the recurring disposable characters of each adventure. Of course there was something K-T didn't know. His sister Emily was good friends with Sonia and asked her to spice up her brother's costume for his first adventure. Most of the costumes the club used were high quality ones, either bought on specialist websites or carefully handcrafted. K-T's started as a 5 dollar halloween store one and altered further.

"Don't worry. I can dress myself. Is there somewhere I could change?" asked K-T.

"Behind the curtain. But those will have to go!" she replied pinching his boxers.

"What?"

"Can't wear dark underwear under white lycra. It's all we will see. Should have worn white." she explained, of course he didn't know which costume he'd get so he had no way of preparing for that.

He got behind the curtain and removed his boots and boxers before looking inside the small bag he had been handed by Sonia. There were only three things inside of the bag, a 3d printed golden badge shaped like a money bag with Richard Gaylord Security Officer engraved on it and a pin at the back of it (he groaned seeing the name, but it was a joke in the series that most disposable characters had ridiculous names, sometimes only seen in the credits) , a classic spacetrip blaster that looked even more phallic in person than on TV (probably because his one was made of bits of two used dildos hot glued together with a few tech bits and spay painted silver.) and finally some sort of big glove, but as far as he looked K-T couldn't find his costume in the bag.

"Sonia there's a problem. You didn't give me a costume, all I have is this pink and red glove." he explained, showing it to her from around the curtain. He was trying all he could not getting hard at the thought of the fact that the only thing between a girl and his naked body was this dinky curtain that didn't close well on the side.

"Sily boy. It's your costume. It's a special fabric that can stretch a lot. You put it on like it were socks, putting your feet in the neck hole and pull it up on your body until you can get your arms in the sleeves." she explained.

"But why is it pink and red? It should be white and red."

"Well, the last guy to use it used the wrong washer setting and the colors bled a little. I didn't have the budget to buy a new one and because the top is red I can't really bleach it. Come on, hurry up. You don't want to make everyone late on your first day. " she pressed him. It was a lie, not only was this one bought especially for him, they had bought it way too small and made it bleed pink on purpose.

K-T tried to follow the instructions and was too focused on putting it the right way that he didn't notice Sonia watching him from the edge of the curtain.

K-T managed to put his feet on but it looked like the entire legs of the costume were barely enough to be knee socks for him.

"I think it's too small. It's stuck."

"Do you need a hand? You just need to pull harder to stretch it. Put your arms in as soon as you can, it helps." she offered.

"No, please. Don't come in!" replied K-T, taking his pose into account. He was bent in half, naked, with his now rock hard cock pointing at his face. There was no way she could help him that wouldn't be humiliating.

After a few minutes of efforts he managed to cover his legs in the more than skintight pink fabric. Something he didn't know about this material was that while it could stretch immensely, the more it did the more see-through it became. As soon as he put his arms in the sleeves and pulled the shirt up, three things happened. His balls were now squished by the pants sticking one to each of his legs. His had cock was stuck to his stomach, perfectly molded and really visible under the overstretched fabric. The back of the pant had a seam that completely disappeared in his ass crack molding both buttcheecks separately. But he barely noticed those things, so happy that he was to have put the constricting costume on. He pinned his badge on his chest, put his boots on and grabbed his blaster before opening the curtain.

Sonia was waiting for him phone in hand and took a picture, blinding him shortly with the flash.

"We take a picture of each member in costume for our website." she told him. Not saying that the flash made the overstretched fabric near invisible on photographs. "Go on, they are waiting for you."

K-T jumped out of the van seeing Sonia put his clothes in a plastic bag, which distracted him enough to not pay attention to the low cracking sound that happened when he landed.