Looking around the racks, you see costumes of super heroes, various
animals, were-creatures, and even school mascots. You think to
yourself the detail of work is amazing, the most realistic materials
you have ever seen. The animal suits seem to have real fur or
feathers, and even smell like the animals they represent. You grab the
skunk costume and after smelling completely nasty like a skunk, decide
to replace it back on the rack.
Going down the stairs into a different section of the costume shop,
you notice costumes of men and women. Their are various sizes, some
appear to be for children and others for fully adult males or females.
These costumes are just as detailed as the animal costumes. They are
complete from Head to Toe, including all the details down to the hair
and anatomically correct genitalia.
Now, you are only 13 and are late going though puberty. You have
finally started growing some hairs down there, and growing more
masculine features on your body. Some of your friends at school have
called you babydick and other rude names, and this makes you even more
intrigued with the older male costumes that are fully developed.
You notice this costume of a 67 year old male. All the hairs from the
feet up to the head have turned white. The top of his head has balded,
and it even has some hairs growing wildly out of its ears, nose, and
bushy crazy eyebrows. You chuckle to yourself as you think of your
Grandpa. The belly has rounded and the skin has all the wrinkles of an
aged senior man. The nails are thick and yellow, teeth are stained,
and it even has the scent of Brut Cologne. The skin even has sun
spots, extra moles on the chest, arms, and backs, and the appearance
of weathering from a lifetime of hard work in the sun. You notice that
the legs, back, stomach has a full set of white curly hair, and the
costume’s penis is well endowed.
You laugh to yourself and mentally say, My friends won’t be calling me
“baby dick” anymore if i looked like this, and decide to put on the
costume.
As you pick it up, you notice it is light and made out of a spandex
type of material. Since the costume is naked, you decide to strip
down. The back has an opening that you can step into and you decide to
work from the bottom up. You put your feet into the costume’s foot and
fit it on like a glove. It feels amazing and looks even better. Once
it goes on its hard to tell you the costume foot is not real.
You continue to pull the legs up and get to the penis. You feel a tad
strange inserting your junk into a costume’s junk, and even wonder how
this passes the Health Department inspections after it has been
rented. As you place yourself into the costume, you notice how good it
feels and marvel at your new pubic area. You have a full set of hair,
albeit white and a wrinkled penis, it starts to turn you on as your
penis starts to harden. Notwithstanding you continue to put on your
costume.
Your put on the torso next, quickly placing on the fatter belly and
arms arms and shoulders. Your new pecs are old and saggy, yet you have
a full set of white chest hair that you are proud of. Finally you
place your neck and head into its right location. It’s amazing at how
well the head fits, most costumes you’ve put in the past are hard to
see out of, and breath. This seems to be form fitting! You look in the
mirror and are amazed at the detail of the costume! You swear the
costume has molded and changed into what you would look like at 67!
Even more, you notice how cool the costume is that it opens its mouth
when you open your mouth, when you speak, it even changes your voice
to sound like an old man.
You can’t help but get hard as you gaze at your glorious matured naked
body costume and masturbate. Soon you have an orgasm and notice that
somehow it comes out of the costume. This freaks you out and you
decide that maybe you have had enough of wearing this costume and
maybe your Uncle wasn’t yanking your chain when he said he was a
wizard.
You try to open the back of the costume, but can’t seem to find the
flap. You start scratching at your back and head to the mirror. In
your horror you don’t see any opening, it has somehow disappeared. Not
only that, but you feel older and begin to notice how all of your
joints ache and how you feel like a senior aged man.
You begin to yell out for Uncle Jack and nearly fall down as he
teleports in front of you. You say, “What is going on?! What can’t I
remove this costume?”, in a pleading voice.
Uncle Jack laughs, “I told you these costumes were enchanted, and that
I was a wizard. Anyone who wears the costumes in my shop will become
one with them until the specified magic effect has worn off. Your
parent’s said they are headed away for a month, and I need you to help
around here to pay your rent.”
“But, how do I get out of this Old Man costume?”, you respond in a
desperate plea.
“I know you are a late bloomer when it comes to puberty, and that you
have been picked on by your peers at school, but you need to realize
that your Youth is a fleeting thing and one day you will be old, as
you and your costume are now. If you wish to free yourself from the
costume, then you must learn to respect yourself for whom you are.
However, I need you to help pay for using this skin and to do this you
must exact revenge on your peers so I can copy their skins. Anyone
that makes fun of your age will have the same fate inflicted upon
themselves and I will be able to copy their old skins. They will
remain old for 5 days, then return back to normal. However, you must
get me 10 skins before I allow you to return back to normal. Here, put
on some of these clothes, “ says Uncle Jack.
He throws you a pair of Khakis and an old plaid shirt. You think he is
crazy, but don’t want to live the rest of your days as an old man. 10
people! WOW, you think of you bully's at school and decide that you
should go visit William, the team quarterback and biggest ass of them
all.