“What a beautiful Malinois Shepherd,” Lazar says, “great choice”.
“Yeah… but as I said: I’m unable to afford it,” Jeff says.
‘NEED BODY,’ the suit shouts, sensing the boy is nearby, ‘WANT WARM… NOT COLD… DON’T WANT… DARKNESS… FEEL LONELY… DON’T WANT… FEEL LONELY!’
Lazar, unaware of the suit, smiles, “tell you what,” he says, sensing Jeff’s sadness, the boy looks at the old man, “since you are my first costumer: the suit is on the house!”
Jeff’s eyes widen, “se-seriously,” he asks, he then grins and almost whoops out of happiness when Lazar nods, “thank you so much! I can’t wait to try it on! I’ll be the coolest looking at the party!”
Lazar chuckles, “I’m glad you are happy,” he says, “why don’t you grab the suit and I’ll get you a bag?”
Jeff doesn’t have to be told twice, the boy takes the suit from the hook and carries it to the counter, hugging it close to his body, not paying attention to the weird tingling sensation, unaware that the suit is again drinking in his energy.
‘Yes… good… no darkness,’ the suit thinks to itself, ‘need more… energy… wear me,’ the suit then panics as it senses darkness closing around him, but he then feels that the boy is still nearby and soon he feels himself move as Jeff takes the bag and exits the shop, heading home.
Lazar watches Jeff leave, smiling to himself, happy to have made the boy happy, ‘he’ll tell his friends,’ he thinks to himself, ‘then I’ll get more costumers, there will be some who deserve a “special” suit among them for sure,’ unaware of what will happen to Jeff.
When Jeff arrives home, he quickly hurries up to his room and locks the door, he then walks to his bed and pulls the suit out of the bag, spreading it out on the bed. Jeff takes a step back, admiring the suit: it’s a one-piece suit, the hand gloves, feet, tail and head are all connected to the suit. Jeff is still in disbelief, “I still can’t believe Lazar gifted this amazing suit to me,” he mumbles to himself, still smiling happily, “the suit looks as if it will fit me perfectly. It also looks as it it’s skin tight, which is awesome, but that’ll mean I would have to either be naked or just wear briefs underneath it”.
‘Wear me…,’ the suit thinks to itself.
Jeff can’t wait any longer, ‘first, I’ll see how it’ll fit with just wearing boxer briefs,’ Jeff thinks to himself, ‘if it does not feel right, I’ll wear it naked. It’s not like anyone will notice’. The teen then begins to strip until he is only standing in his boxers, he then takes the suit in his hands and turns it around. Jeff finds a zipper on the back and unzips the suit, he then sits down on his bed and lifts a legs, starting to slide it into the suit.
‘YES… WEAR ME,’ the suit calls out when it feels the boy’s leg sliding in to it’s leg, filling it, ‘feels… good…’.
Jeff is amazed at how good it feels, “man this suit feels so nice and snug around my leg,” he says to himself, the boy strokes over the leg, “man, the fur feels so real, I can even feel my leg through the fabric. This is amazing!”
‘MORE…,’ the suit shouts, ‘fill… me more!’
Jeff lifts his left leg and, just like his right leg, slowly slides it into the leg of the suit, he then stands up and starts to pull the suit up his legs and over his hips, he feels his lower body tingle, “weird… why is my lower body tingling? Oh well, it actually feels pretty pleasant,” he says to himself.
‘Yes… more…,’ the suit says, feeling itself become stronger and more aware the more energy it absorbs from the boy.
Jeff slides his left arm into the left sleeve of the suit and does the same with his right arm, “now… the head,” Jeff says. The teen grabs the head and pulls it up, “luckily the material is pretty stretchy,” he says as he slips his head into the “neck” of the suit. Jeff then pushes the head of the suit down, groaning a little at the tightness, but with just a few wriggles of his own head and moving the suit’s head a little, he soon feels his head pop into the head of the suit. Jeff groans when he feels his head tingling, but he just assumes it is caused by the tightness.
‘So much… energy… good energy,’ the suit thinks to itself.
Jeff reaches back and zips the suit up, he then walks to his full length mirror and gasps as he sees his reflection, “holly…,” he says, “man… I look like a real dog! Well… more like an anthro. The jaw even moves with every word I say… man, this is awesome!”
The suit has golden fur with a black saddle, black ears and a black mask on it’s snout.
‘Body… wrong,’ the suit says, ‘not human… animal…’.
Jeff turns around, taking himself in from every angle, “man… hehe… my friends will be so jealous,” he says, “welp… better take it off before it gets dirty,” he then says. The boy reaches back and starts to unzip the suit.
The suit panics, ‘NO,’ it shouts and tries to stop it’s “body” from moving, but finds that it is still to weak.
Jeff slowly takes off the suit, he the holds it up, grinning, “we both will have so much fun,” he says, “but… you need to go into the closet for now,” he opens his closet and hangs the suit on a free hook, he then turns off the lights and closes the door, plunging the suit into darkness.
‘So cold…,’ the suit thinks to itself, ‘so… dark… don’t like,’ the suit tries to move, but finds it is unable to. ‘Need more… energy,’ it thinks to itself, ‘wear me…’.