New Costume
Why?
Because both his human and his darker side realized that home was not where they were needed. At home, his parents disliked him for his passion of computers as opposed to sports, he had no friends, and his only passion was cosplaying that, really, didn’t really get him anywhere. If anything, the former began to wonder on getting another skin to wear as his own…another suit. He had the time of his life running around as a Lizardman; what if he could wear a suit over this one, that would allow him to experience the intense pleasures the current him provided, while at the same time allowing him to experience life in a whole different light?
FWOOM!
The portal was closed, and something was left in its stead. He let out a confused snarl and approached it; the thing the portal had left for him. It was brown, and rectangular; Jake’s mind was able to recognize it as a cardboard box…with the same cryptic logo as the place he bought the suit from! His claws tore into the box quickly; ripping it apart to see what it contained…to see what his mind had called forth from beyond.
The suit inside was the polar opposite to his current one. It was female, for one thing, and was furred, densely, with huge padding around the front for breasts from what he could realize…quite dirty, if anything. He had to pull it out and set it on the chilled, stone floor so he could get a better look at it. From what he was able to see, it was a costume for a realistic anthro Sphinx…Jake’s memory was able to pull that it was basically a female cat creature with wings on the bag that dwelled in Egypt. Looking down to himself, Jake pondered it…pondered this new change.
He was a male, yes…but what would happen if he suited up into this new skin. Would it end up like what happened with the Lizardman costume? He was quick to attempt and indulge; discarding his weapons, armor, and even his clothes, Jake started to slide his large frame into the suit, feeling it fit snugly onto his own, as he tightened a few things and zipped others up. In moments, he was inside of the suit, and like before, he could find no zipper.
…Jake also felt a strange…surreal urge to tell riddles to people…and coupled with that urge was also the one to eat people.
Home was distant and forgotten in moments…now, he wondered how well he could cope with these two minds clashing inside of his own…
It’d be an experience.
Written by AGhostInTheMachine on 29 November 2017
The end (for now)