Asuka and Rei's TG Adventure (Body-Suit TG)
It was around the middle of July. The sun was beating down creating a pleasant day for tanning if you’re into that type of thing. That was different for two boys though. Both named Jet and Eddie. They were both living in the same apartment in Tokyo, and they were just playing games. They had been living in Japan for about a year now. They moved because they wanted to find new life for themselves and hopefully get somewhere in life. Or just go since they loved anime with a burning passion. They barely made enough for rent and the such. Working at the Japanese version of McDonalds, which was no different from the McDonalds seen in Canada except the menu was in Japanese. They both knew enough Japanese to get around, but spoke in English with each other to make things easier.
It was also going to be the final year of high school for the both of them. They never want to be asked why they were allowed to live in Japan before secondary was even over. That was their secret and none of yo
GF (Multi-Character FtF/TG, Skinsuit.)(Request for Anonymous.)
Somewhere near a suburban neighborhood
"Ah! Thanks for taking me out for dinner, Jill." Miku said sensually to her escort of that name. Yes, that Miku. She was hanging out with her, what seems to be friend, Jill. The two were having a good day so far.
"Don't mention it, let's rest at home? How does that sound?" Jill replied to Miku, "Why sure. I could use a rest." She said as the two walked to their house. As they walked to the house, Bill opened the door for Miku to enter in.
Soon after Miku sat on the couch, somewhat tired, and somewhat exhausted. "Aaah..." She relaxed on her seat. "So, Bill, how is it being her?" Jill winks at the woman as she winks back. She giggles a bit.
Hatsune Miku scratched her neck as her voice changes to a different one. "Why yes, she's a pretty hot girl, I gotta say." She said in a lower female tone. It appeared that Miku was just a impostor.
"Oh? Am I no
Quality Assurance"Just... ugh, explain it to me again, okay?" I rubbed my eyes in the dull morning glow and sat back down on the sofa. Opposite me, a girl with long jet-black hair, dark makeup and big brown eyes gave an exasperated gasp.
"I don't know how else to explain it to you, dude!" She crossed her arms over her chest, wearing a loose black t-shirt with a digitally distorted skull figure on it.
"Okay alright just... start at the beginning again. You found this 'job posting' on some website?"
She nodded. "About two weeks ago. I'm in need of the cash now that my hours have been cut to almost nothing, and this seemed like a reasonably legitimate gig."
"So you're... being paid to test this... thing."
"Yes." She waved her hands over herself. "This is some kind of weird... suit, that I put on each morning, and then I have to wear it for at least a couple hours a day. Don't ask me how it works!" - She held up a hand before I could even get the words out of my mouth - "I honestly don't know. The woman ru
The Felt Doll I woke up with my head pounding hard, and there were aches all over my body. "What happened..." I tried to say, but it only came out as a muffle. Then my eyes shot open in a panic and I began to struggle, realizing I was stuck in something. "Oh Ben, you'll make such a good dolly." I was laying down across me sister's lap, and she seemed to be sewing something onto me. As I put my head forward, I realized that my arms had been bound with an arm bounder behind me, and my legs were also bound to the sides of my body.
There was cloth completely covering me from my waist down, and my sister seemed to be busy stitching the cloth together, forming a body suit out of the cloth. As I continued to scream, she stitched all the way up to my chest, and over my bound arms. Then she put two very large bowls on my chest, and continued to stitch over them, making them stuck to my chest.
She stitched the cloth all the way up my neck and over my head, until my face was the only thing not cove
The Factory Revisited“Tonight’s top story: There was an accident at the Cleano Dish Soap plant in Kissimmee. A representative for the company issued a statement saying the situation has been dealt with and the plant will be back to normal operations as soon as tomorrow. Onlookers report seeing 3 young girls being taken from the scene with one having her head in some sort of transparent sphere, one with the lower half of her body in a similar sphere and the third completely inside a sphere. When asked about the girls, Cleano refused to comment. In other news…” said a white haired man sitting at a desk with a big logo for Action News 6 behind him.
The TV was clicked off by a man in a fancy suit. “What the hell happened Smith?” he demanded to know.
An older man with a very tired and beaten down face said “Sir, somehow a power binding agent got mixed into a vat of industrial strength dish washing liquid. Then one of the cooling hoses detached and created giant bu