He pulled the head of the costume off first, feeling the fleshy interior brush and suckle off his own skin and the back of his ears.
He held the head in his still costumed hands looking into the empty cavity of the suit, mostly its long truck, which his own trunk was still buried in. He still had a trunk, and tusks too! She let the head fall and gripped his own head. The ears, mohawk and fat of his neck were the same as the suits!
he dug his hands through the green hair on his back, but found no seam!
"Damn, thought we fixed it this time." One of the scientists muttered while jutting down notes.
"You mean you knew this would happen!"
"No, we thought we fixed it. Turns out we didn't... Take the costume completely off please."
Chloe continued to peal the suit of his arms and legs but it seemed to be stuck in his crotch. Not surprising really, the whole thing adhered to her body, and now his dick was tucked away in its sheath.
Luckily he was still hyper sensitive. Pealing the suit off his gargantuan balls with the thick mammoth fingers was more then enough to stir his thick shaft from it's furry confines.
The costume sat like a mini hot air balloon hanging from his two foot long horse cock, which the cock of the suit was still stuck to.
Chloe firmly tugged on the slack costume, its firm hold sucking onto his shaft. Each pull elated a swift and tight stroke, only to fall back onto it! Before he knew it Chloe was jerking himself off. He could feel the slow dribble of pre leaking from its tip.
Slowly the suit pulled off, but not before Chloe had cum three times into the inside out costume. Each time brining a trumpet from his trunk and the last one bringing him to his knees and hand. The other finally freeing his cock from the suit turned condom.
With a splat Chloe dropped the suit's inverted dick to the ground and straightened to his knees. The thick seed seeping out of the suit from any open crack.
"We'll clean up that mess." Two of the scientists picked up the suit at both ends, making sure to not spill any of its contents.
"And were working on another costume, this one will be of yourself when you entered. We have a bio printer working on it in the back. In the mean time we took the liberty of calling your emergency contact to look after you."
"No! You didn't! Please you can't let Brad se me like this!" Chloe said grabbing her gut and shaking it, bouncing his moobs and butt. Not to mention the slinking cock withdrawing into the fluffy sheath of the former woman.