I Suddenly saw a white linen suit one that resembled the one that my
ol'man used to have. I recalled he liked to use a white linen suit on
Sundays usually for church or a wedding.
As I stepped closer to suit, I began to realize that the suit was
almost identical as my father's. It had the same number of pockets, it
was packed with a purple shirt just like the one pops used and, hell,
it seemed to have the same unmatching button in the middle that I
broke while playing in dad's lap. I was dumbfounded but the it hit me,
After mom's death had donated it to Salvation Army. Probably Mina
bought it back from them. I carefully approached and examined it.
-"A nice choice, honey" said Mina while crossing her arms and pushing
her breasts almost out of her cleavage.
-"This, This suit, it was mine, I mean I know where it comes from" I
said
-"Oh that might be true" said Mina while smirking "Most of the clothes
I sell are second-handed"
she approached to me uncrossing her arms, leaning to my ear
-"but that's what makes them special" she whispered in my ear
-"How can it make it special? I think is kinda gross" I replied
-"Every suit, shoe and dress of this store has a story" she answered
while she leaned back "Have you heard the expression <<Put yourself in
the other's shoes>>?"
-"Sorta, but what do you mean?"
-"You'll see, when you wear a used garment it changes your appearance
to a similar one that the owner had in his life, you could say second
hand clothes can be thought as costumes, those who use them
impersonate the previous owner" she said it cynically.
-"Uh... you kinda like the philosophical stuff right" i said due to
the awkwardness of her statement.
Mina Laughed in a melodic tune -"I just say that to people who doesn't
really like to buy secondhand clothes, but still it rings a truth" She
said the last part in dark tone.
A chill ran trough my spine, maybe it was the cold or maybe this woman
was up to something, but I felt queasy.
"C'mon, take the suit! I promise I *will* fit you" she said in a sweet
voice.
I looked her suspiciously.
-"I know you might feel upset right now about your daddy, but when I'm
upset I like to shop or put myself in different outfits, it's
distracting. I swear that you'll feel much different if you try that
suit."
I lowered my guard and began to consider taking the suit.
-"C'mon, Let me do my good deed of the day"
-"Ohhhkay" I said and pressed the suit into my chest.
-"I'm so sorry, but as you can see it's so crammed in here that the
dressing room is filled, you should try it in your home"
-"Yes, I guess so" I said finally accepting the suit
-"You know I'm kinda in a rush now but I'll be close if you ever need
another suit" she said nonchalantly as she dismissed me.
Not a moment to soon I was out of the store -"But I'd like to talk to
yo-" I turned to the store and saw Mina fade into the store, busy
looking.
I walked home, I knew dad was furious but It was getting dark, I
wished dad understood better and I was hoping he wouldn't accuse me of
stealing a suit. As I came home I found all lights off, I opened the
door silently with my key but it squeaked anyway. I closed my eyes
regretting the sound. I passed through the kitchen and I saw Dad in
the living room with the TV on, he was passed out again, the bourbon
was empty in the coffee table and he was laying in the sofa, shirtless
and snoring. I thought it was amusing, that every time he drank he had
to be shirtless or in underwear supposedly because booze would get him
"hot and sweaty" instead of "cold and piss-y". I smiled as I thought
of that. But the smile fade quickly as father moved.
I approached him as stealthy as I could just to check if he was
asleep or not. the TV was loud and I realized he was really passed
out, so I grabbed the remote and muted the TV, then I realized that
his eyes were swollen almost bloated, I realized that he must had been
crying, a picture of me was laying in the sofa, it was me being held
by my mom.
I quickly went upstairs to my bedroom I had to try the suit and then
hide it before dad woke up. As i unpacked it became certain that this
was my father's linen suit. I spread it over the bed and got
undressed, just my jeans and shirt, because ever since I was sixteen i
stopped using underwear, I liked the freshness.
I began to put the suit, first the shirt and buttoned up, then the
pants and finally the coat, then I saw myself in the mirror.
It was horrible my slender complexion was different from dads muscular
frame and my long arms and legs didn't fit the length of the suit, I
looked ridiculous with short sleeves and loose backsides. I thought if
I ever would look as imposing as dad, he'd been on the construction
works for a lifetime and he's still strong as an ox, sure i'm quick
and agile but I'm not naturally intimidating as dad i just have a bad
attitude but dad had the badass physique.
As I went trough my musings a tingling warm sensation started in my
body, it felt as warm and numbing sensation, oddly it began in my
crotch on the tip of my cock. but it began to spread to my body and it
felt ecstatic. the sensation became stronger, so I laid down in my bed
then the itch began, in the same way from the tip of my cock through
out my body. I had to rub my cock but the sensation of the linen suit
combined with the warmth was so inviting, so pleasurable that I
started to rub the suit into my body.
I stood up again a bit dizzy and realized that I had erection, but my
dick was different, as I undid my zipper my penis popped out and began
to thicken, and darken as it happened I felt as millions of tiny
feathers tingled my penis. My balls began to grow too, and the hair
around them began to darken, the feathery feeling spread through my
thighs as they grew and became more muscular and hairy, the sensation
spread to my butt and it felt as dozens of diminutive kisses were
running through my anus. My buttocks began to grew and to become more
hard. A patch of black hair sprouted from my pubes to my navel and
then toward my chest as I felt each of the hairs growing gently, it
was like tickles but far more pleasant, the hairs grew toward my
nipples then i felt as if some butterfly fluttered over my nipples and
the sensation grew into a indescribable pleasure. As i breathed my
chest expanded and got tighter my pecs became prominent and then I
felt as if my armpits where licked softly. My biceps and arms became
bulked and hairy, my thighs and hamstrings became muscular and manly,
as i looked into the mirror my once auburn hair was changing into a
messy salt and pepper. My jaw became wider and my eyes dark. My feet
felt ticklish and began to expand grow too.
I realized I was transforming into DAD! not only dad but a younger
dad, the same age he had when he stopped using the suit!
As the sensations overwhelmed my body and mind, I felt I was about to
cum... then I heard a noise from downstairs.