Costume Tf story part 2-2

(Part two of two Costume tf story, continued right after end of first)

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Almost instantly a feeling of numbness overcame the two…they just couldn’t move…at all.  Suddenly Scott couldn’t move at all he was completely paralyzed except for his eyes, he could still look around, and he wasn’t breathing though… and yet he felt fine…the same occurrence happened over Stacey as well.  Something inside of them felt weird…and kind of bulging feeling swept over them.  The costumes were beginning to sting and burn, in some kind of agonizing, swirling pain from head to toe.  

Stacey and Scott’s skin started to fuse into the soft furry costumes; they wanted to start crying because of the intense burning sensation.  Without warning Scott’s mask got to a skin tight feel and even more pain came in next as his face was pushing out to meet his mask’s muzzle, he could feel all of his bones at that one instant moment cease to exist like they were never there.  All his fleshy organs began to churn and twist around inside of him, but this time it wasn’t painful just strange.  He couldn’t feel anymore… nothing, not himself, not the air, nothing.  Multiple seams of well thread…began to run along side of his stomach, arms, legs, and even his head.  His body started to shrink down and down, maybe only to a foot in height.  His body began to buff out in every place, he couldn’t tell what was happening.  His limbs began to make the strangest noise.  Horrifyingly his insides were turning into stuffing cell by cell, his blood turned to cotton stuffing, that’s what happened to his bones and organs.  His shape of a white tiger plush became to true form as his body made one last shift to a sitting position and his mind slowly dissipated, his mind now that of cotton.    

After ward Stacey fell backward her fall nothing more than a slight almost silent thump.  Her eyes moved over to where Scott lay…she attempted to scream for help, but the costumes mask had been stitched over, with thread line, as it was already her muzzle.  The burning feeling had all but dissipated as it washed over her again.  Her fingers and toes were starting to melt into digits, popping and moving around.  Soon after her nails moved into small little plushy claws, and on the palms of her hands and soles of her feet the costume merged inward and gave her soft paw pads.  They felt leathery, but her flesh was no more it was instead little squishy orbs, that somewhat jingled around.  Her form was already shrinking and changing into the same sitting position as Scott was.  The thread line was moving about into the same general area on the arms, legs, chest, and head.  Her insides were becoming plush and cotton, her face freezing in a cold smiling position.  She lost all feeling that she ever had and she lay there as a stuffed cheetah toy…

All of this happened so quickly… maybe two, three minutes.  The others, Mark, Tyler, and Jake hadn’t noticed what had happened to Stacey and Scott.  
“I’ll be on the couch if anybody needs me.”-Said Mark who had been feeling somewhat of a cramp in his stomach for some while now.
“Ok”-In a kind of duo from Tyler and Jake.
Mark casually strolled over to the couch, as his stomach rumbled again he clenched his gut and sat down with a loud plop.  Around that time the fog machine started to act very strange and put lots of smoke like a wall, in-between the rooms where Tyler and Jake were-to where Mark was.  Tyler and Jake were busy messing around with some snacks and the stereo.  The fog continued to thicken into a thick screen, Mark unnoticing.  However he did start feeling odd…




The room starts to spin as Mark lays there sprawled out on the couch. "Ugh, my head... I must be overheating in this darned costume," he groans, closing his eyes, his head throbbing as he raises a paw to his forehead. The heavy costume weighs him down like a ton of bricks, and he lays there motionless to recover. Suddenly, his eyes open wide as he feels a strange tingling sensation all over. "What the...?" He begins to feel hypersensitive to anything touching the costume; any little brush up against the fur makes it feel like it's his own. The fabric of the costume gains an elastic flesh-like quality as new muscles ripple underneath. Fully awake now, Mark bolts upright in his seat and scrambles for the zipper.  Almost immediately, his suit puts on a massive amount of weight, his gut growing heavy as his arms and legs thicken. The suit's fabric merges with Mark's flesh as he begins to gain control of his new ears, tail, lips, tongue, etc* His entire body bulks up with muscle, his short tail wiggling behind him.  Vocal cords change as he groans, becoming more guttural and bear-like*

"Oh crap…where'd it go?!"
-He growls and roars as only a bear can in frustration as he searches for the long-vanished zipper with his clumsy bear paws.

Tyler and Jake spin about as they hear the loud noise, Jake, frightened quickly panicked and ran for the door and stumbled about running for the woods.  Tyler couldn’t force himself to move even if he had wanted to.  That’s when he began to itch like crazy all over.  He started to itch like no other, Mark on the other hand well, paw now, started to fumble out of the screen of smoke and something inside of him told him to go outside.  Nothing human remained in his mind as he shifted full bear and trotted out the open door and began to walk and sniff about leading to a separate path.  The new bear took the path opposite that Jake had run off in.  

Tyler was on the ground now and scratching his head, his arms, his legs, any and everywhere he could scratch.  The itching was driving him absolutely mad.  Something was wrong with the costume he thought that maybe he was having some kind of adverse reaction to the suits material.  But no that couldn’t be the case.  The suit was changing; it felt like it was somehow melting in with him.  He looked over at one of the hands he was scratching with and saw how horribly his hand was changing around becoming that of a Gorilla’s.  Thickening, becoming fuller and stronger… he could feel the material all over him retracting to melt into his skin.  With terrifying snaps and cracks all over his body his body frame had expanded.  Himself already developing more of an ape like structure.  He then glanced down at his feet, he could see and more importantly feel what was going on.  They were shifting becoming hand like, and thick and leathery as well as the skin was black.

His skin had already erupted in the costume’s black fur, and he sat upright then his legs shrunk some.  Only a little as now he felt his arms and legs bulk with muscles ready for climbing.  His mind felt scattered and dissipated by now.  He felt the final changes as his face began to expand out into the masks ape like muzzle, mouth expanding nose flattening pushing out into a snout.  He could feel the area around his eyes close in and becomes slightly wrinkled as his eyes sharpened he lost his human mind as it finally became that of a gorilla’s….

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Jake finally stopped to rest up against a tree.  Panting heavily from running from the bear at Mark’s house.  He had hoped that he’d lost it far back, but he somewhat trotted on as the full moon showered him in moonlight shined down upon him.  He looked up into the sky and his mind started to think about wolves.  He didn’t quite understand why he just did, for some uncontrollable force just made him start to think about them.  That’s when his costume began…well, to begin melting.  In some kind of goop like fashion, but not melt as if to be destroyed.  Melt like as to begin to fuse into him, it seemed slow at first, Jake hadn’t noticed…but it began to pick up speed and soon was almost done.  That’s when he realized that something wasn’t right, he could feel his skin changing and transforming right in front of him.  His bones had in this short but fast moment had already began their way to their new canine position.  

He began to attempt to yell for help…but all that was coming out were muffled growls and yips.  His internal organs had all shifted he could already feel his new heart beating much faster than his human one had.  He fell to his knees, but was soon on all fours as his arms and legs just finished shifting to a new stance.  He felt the warm fur of a vibrant gray color already tickling and pricking out of him, the costumes fur started to meld into his original pores on his skin, fur sprouting from them all.  He felt a slight ripple as his tail filled out and became bushy.  He felt his human mouth form out into the costumes muzzle; his nose became black and wet as he could feel all his human teeth rearrange into large canines.  By now Jake thought this was some horrible nightmare, but he was sadly, sadly mistaken.  

Yet in all of this thinking he couldn’t tell that his mind was slipping away from him.  His fond memories becoming instincts for hunting, the information learned from school, turning into new knowledge for using his changing body.  He felt his ears were becoming pointed and moved to fit the costumes.  His eyes had been turned yellow and his vision increased sharply.  He looked down (as best he could at this point) at his hands that had been shrinking down into paws.  His fingers retracted into digits, his palms turned to pads.  His nail had now become black and sharp, and this same thing had happened to his feet.  With any remaining humanity he had left he wondered over to a pond and looked into the amber eyes of himself, now that of a wolf…

Aftermath: - Reports had come in that night of strange noises, and reports of strange animals.  A group of policemen had used tranquilizers to stun oddly enough a wolf, bear, and gorilla that night.  Also reports of 5 missing teens came as well.   Though these mysteries were never solved they left many questions in the minds of the citizens of the town.