Carla looked like she knew what she was getting into, but I knew from experience that that suit was about to rock her world. "Hey honey, are you sure this is a femboy? The butt seems really padded. Like even for me." Carla was didn't have the most pronounced hourglass figure, but she certainly had a lot going on. The femboy suit was about to add a lot onto her assets.
She stepped into the leg holes and started pulling the suit on. "Hey, could you hand me some of that talcum powder?" The suit was halfway on now and she was really packing in the rear. The skinsuit seemed to be fitting her perfectly. She was even able to pull the thing over her tits without any bulge showing on her chest.
"Alright," I said, "now for the final touch." I helped her put on the mask and zipped her all the way up. She was now a darker-skinned femboy: about 5' 3" dark hair, dark eyes and an ass that would NOT quit. As soon as I finished zipping her, now him, up I slapped his fat ass.
"Hey! What the hell do you think you're doi-" Carla stopped right in the middle of her sentence only to realize she now had the voice of an effeminate man. Not only that, but she could feel the slap on her ass despite her wearing a suit. "Ohmigawd what the- Jesus. What the hell did you do! I thought this was supposed to be a little thing that would help you cope with gender dysmorphia or something! These things were supposed to be sex toys or something! What the fuck? Why did I just feel you slap my ass honey? I swear to Christ you better explain yourself right no-"
I pulled him into a deep kiss. He resisted at first but gave in soon enough. I grabbed his ass as I pulled him in closer. He made a muffled "Mmmff" but right after he settled in with a deep moan of pleasure. The kiss lasted for a bit until I pulled away from him and looked him in the eyes. "I forgot to tell you, these suits have little extra perks with them."
"No shit Sherlock," Carla said "although I should say, it's nice to live in someone else's skin. Are there other changes besides physical ones? I mean, I'm talking like a flaming twink here when I was a pretty average sounding girl a few minutes ago."
"Yeah, you gain some of the mental stigmas that go with the suit. It all helps with the illusion of being someone else. Although I think you might want to check out some of the other physical changes that come with the suit," I said, motioning toward his crotch.
"Hol-lee shit! What the fuck? I have an erection? Honey, honey what am I supposed to do? Stroke it? I mean, you like handjobs right? Why do I not want a handjob right now? Aren't all men alike? Aughh this is confusing! Honey I'm horny, help!"
"Calm down, honey. Now I made this thing so I should know how it works, right?"
"Yes..?" He still seemed to be a bit in shock of the whole situation.
"Alright, then trust me." I walked up behind him and slapped his ass again.
"Hey! Not this again!" I slapped his ass twice more and then he moaned out the words, "OOooeughh, now I see where this is going." After that I unzipped my pants, taking my dick out of my underwear.
"Now honey, you better not be doing what I think you are back there." He started looking backward but I forced his head forward.
"Honey! No! I thought we agreed that we were NOT ready for anal!" I took grip of his beautiful ass cheeks.
"Honey!" I slipped it in.
"OH MY FUCK- OH! Huh! OH! Oohhhhhh FUCK!" I could tell that he changed his mind pretty quick about the whole situation.
"Jesus CHRIST don't just dawdle around back there! Tear my ass up!" I proceeded to do just that.
Carla was pretty new to being a guy, so it only took a few strokes on my part before he let out a massive rope of cum. "HOLY FUCK. Ohmigawd. Honey. Honey, that was amazing. I never came so quickly before! It feels so goood." He jumped up and gave me a quick peck on the lips. "Now, time to take care of you." He coyly looked down at my cock and back up.
He got on his knees and licked the underside of my dick. Then he kissed the tip only for it to transition into a full-on blowjob. "Woah, woah honey. Now that you've got one of your own, you REALLY know your way around my -huueeaghh- my cock!" I grabbed him by the hair. It was a pixie cut with just enough to really take a hold on. I barely had time to relish in my girlfriend's top before I blew my load.
He pulled his head back and licked his lips. "Wow, even cum tastes better with this body." Some of my cum was still sticking to the roof of his mouth as he said that. He gave me a smirk and swallowed while looking me in the eye. "Now," he said "it's your turn." He motioned to the box of skin suits.