As you enter the Zoo you see your target, a female anthro-leopard mascot. The mascot suit is not a normal bulky mascot costume with a large head, instead this furry suit is quite form-fitting and the head is slim and properly sized to match that of a human.
Taking a seat at a bench, you subtly watch as the anthro-leopard waves to visitors and takes pictures with kids. It was also exciting to watch as whoever was wearing the suit today had a lovely form. Under the black-spotted yellow fur was an athletic woman with ample breasts, C’s if you had to guess at this distance, and a rather large rear-end which only enhanced her hourglass form.
While waiting your mind tries to place who might be wearing the suit. A few friends worked here and having hung out with them you had seen a good number of employees, yet no matches come to mind. Such a beauty would have certainly been there if she’d ever walked by.
It wasn’t long before she begins walking toward an employee-only hallway which leads to a staff room - no doubt to cool off as it was quite warm today. Most of the staff rooms were empty most of the work-day as the guests and animals had to be attended to so sneaking down the hallway should be easy enough to do.
Quickly getting off the bench you walk to catch up to your target. As you near the entrance you check to make sure no one’s watching as you continue on.
Just ahead is the woman, still in full attire. She’s humming to herself as her hips sway back-and-forth with each step as the suit’s tails seems to sway counter to the motion. That sight alone was worth it even if the zipper failed. As she approaches the door to the break-room you catch up to her and place the base of the zipper just above the suit’s tail.
For a moment you hold your breath, half expect the zipper to be a fake. If it was, the woman would spin around and accuse you of groping her. Luckily that did not happen.
A half second after the zipper made contact, a red glow emanates from the zipper as seems to fuse with the fabric. As if alive the rest of the zipper pulls out of your grasp as it merges up the back of the suit.
Abruptly the woman stops moving as a frightened female voice comes from within the suit’s head. “What was that? Why are my hands numb?”
The woman lowers her head and raises both arms as her hands flop like unfilled fabric. “What’s happened to my hands!?” The woman nearly yells in disbelief.
A moment passes as you remain silent and watch. The raised arms lose their definition as they quickly seem to lose all structure as the costume’s arms fall empty to the woman’s sides. A terrified scream nearly starts but is cut off as suit’s head falls backward. Quickly you reach out and catch the costume’s head and see eyes full of terror as they slowly glaze over and form into friendly, inviting, fake golden leopard eyes.
All you can do is watch as and wait as the remainder of the woman’s body fidgets as her breasts are replaced by stuffing as her torso deflates followed by her hips, butt, and legs. After another minute all that’s left is a form fitting leopard costume!
It works… you think to yourself in disbelief.
Before anyone can see what happened you stuff the costume into your backpack and head home.