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“Thank you for coming. I know this is weird, but…oh man, Aki, you’ve got to see this.”
Matt couldn’t stop himself from grinning as he shut the door to the dorm room. The otter was already moving back to the closet, pulling the doors open as the rat leaned against the door and crossed his arms.
“You know, you could have told me what this was on the phone,” Aki said.
“Not this. No way.”
“What, you afraid someone’s listening?”
“No. Well, maybe. But…well, this is completely crazy. No way that you would have believed me.”
And he wasn’t exaggerating in the slightest. Particularly considering what was waiting in the closet.
He pulled down the shimmery suit that he’d hung from a hanger, hands shaking already as he unfolded it and threw it over the bed. The thing unrolled, looking almost like latex at first, but with definite leather color tones on it. He kept unrolling it, showing off the normal every-day clothes that were ‘painted’ on it, all the way up to the head. Scales ‘decorations’ ran down the arms, making it look like some sort of costume suit.
Aki looked at him with a raised eyebrow, but Matt wasn’t done yet. He reached under his pillow, pulling out a mask and setting it down at the head of the suit.
That got a reaction from the rat. He leaned forward, staring at the rubber-looking mask, reaching down and pulling the features of the lizard face around.
“That…that looks just like Nazdir.”
“That’s because it is,” Matt said. “This whole thing…this is him!”
“You…that’s impossible.”
“That’s what I thought, but it’s not!”
He was grinning from ear to ear. He honestly couldn’t stop himself, even as he reached under the bed and pulled out the machine responsible for the whole thing.
It was barely more than the size of a phone, with a slight handle on one end and an emitter on the other. It could have passed for a curved remote for a TV, if it had to, but there was a touchscreen rather than a series of buttons. He tapped one side and it lit up, showing a picture of their fellow student on it.
Aki leaned over, staring at it before looking up at him.
“What…what did you do?”
“I turned him into a suit.”
“You mean…you can wear that?”
“Wear it, walk in it, and…oh god, everything.”
“…And the mask?” Aki asked, his voice hushing, but his smile growing.
“That’s the best part. You wear that, and you can basically become him,” he explained. “All the memories, all the knowledge, everything. You know everything that he knows if you put on the mask.”
“…Can I try it?”
“Hehe, I knew you’d want to. Get those clothes off.”
They were quick as they were quiet, which was to say very with each. Soon, Aki was stripped down to his fur, the white-furred rat blushing as he covered his crotch when all his clothes were off. He looked everywhere but at the otter, almost like he was trying not to say something.
Matt barely noticed. He was too interested in the suit, remembering how it had felt when he’d put it on, remembering just how…intense it had been. The fact that there was nothing left of the cum he’d spilled in the suit told him that there was more to it than he knew, and he looked forward to exploring the mystery with his friend.
“Alright, I think it’s ready,” he said.
“Do I just…put it on?”
“Yep. Just slide right into it, and the suit will do the rest.”
“Alright…this…this isn’t going to hurt me, right?”
“No way. It didn’t hurt me.”
“Mmmph…alright…”
Aki took the suit from him, holding it at the neck. A few little tugs stretched it out enough for him to fit through, and he took a deep breath.
“Here goes.”
Despite knowing exactly what was going to happen, Matt couldn’t help but stare as the rat started sliding his legs into the neck hole. The whole thing was going to be amazing, and this was the first time that he had the chance to see it from the outside.
Aki was slow to do it, probably a bit scared despite himself, but the rat’s legs were already bulging down in the suit, filling it out and gradually making their way down into the legs themselves. The more that the rat pulled himself into it, the more that the suit seemed to fit out, the ‘paint’ that made the clothes and scales looking more and more real with each passing second.
“How…how is this…”
“I don’t know. It just works. But it’s cool, right?”
“Y-yeah, really cool.”
The rat was blushing more, but he was definitely getting more excited, if the bulge in his crotch was anything to go by. He had already slid it into the neck of the suit, forcing it out of sight, but the material was tight enough that it was impossible to miss. He chuckled under his breath as he watched it go further and further down, getting closer to the right spot in the crotch. He couldn’t wait for Aki to find out how that felt.
The legs plumped up with the presence of the rat’s own limbs, soon quite thick again. He remembered how it had felt when he put it on, the pressure of the suit evening out over his body, tightening in some areas, loosening up in others, but always keeping to the proper proportions of the body that he had taken.
The leather boots that Nazdir had been wearing suddenly filled out as the rat put his feet into the right place, and Aki’s eyes widened.
“Oh god, that’s weird. That’s really, really weird.”
“Heh, you can feel his body now, can’t you?”
“Yeah…it’s like…it’s like I’m feeling him, but feeling me at the same time. Like…like I’m two people.”
“Yeah, you get used to that. Keep going. It’s gonna feel really good when you get your dick in.”
“Oh god, how bad is that?”
“Oh, it’s good. It’s real good.”
He was already grinning up a storm, remembering how hard it had been to not just grab it and jerk it when he felt it the first time. He hadn’t been able to resist for long, barely holding back long enough to get the mask on and do it as the lizard would have done. But this…oh, this was almost as good, watching someone else figure out how it felt for them.
Aki finally got his legs all the way in, pulling the suit up a bit further. It clicked around the crotch, the bulge disappearing for a moment, only for the lizard’s own cock to rise up instead. He knew from experience that Nazdir was just a bit bigger than Aki was, and he could see the rat’s cheeks burning hotter than ever as the sensations hit.
The rat managed not to reach down and grope, experiment, and do all the stuff that Matt had done the first time, but he needed some help to pull the suit up the rest of the way. The otter walked around him, helping him drag it over his top and along his arms. Bit by bit, the lizard paint became lizard scales, and the clothes stopped being just a reflection and became real clothing, stuff that could be unbuttoned, taken off, removed, even kept off if one wanted.
At the end of it, it was Nazdir standing there rather than Aki, only the rat’s face sticking out through the face-hole of the suit. It was disconcerting, in a way, to see a rat’s head where a lizard’s should have been.
In another way, it was hot as hell, and he groaned under his breath as other urges filled his head.
“Mmmph…time to…time to try the mask.”
“Do I just –”
“Just put it on, yeah.”
He passed the scaly face over, and after a moment’s hesitation, Aki slid it on. The rat’s features completely disappeared, covered by the lizard’s. When his friend opened his eyes, they were Nazdir’s, too, and when he spoke, it was with the lizard’s voice.
“Oh god, this is…oh wow…oh my god…oh my god…”
“Isn’t it cool?”
“I can remember everything he’s ever done…oh my god…”
“He had a lot of perverted thoughts in the locker room, didn’t he?”
“So many…holy…”
As the rat was trying to adjust to his body, Matt was looking him up and down. While it was a bit weird to see his friend this way, it had many advantages. Many things that he could do with the machine.
He knew that Aki had a bit of a crush on him. That had been a thing for several years now, and he had only occasionally taken advantage of it. Just a bit of fun here and there, only when they were both in the mood, and only when they both agreed it would be more fun than just sitting around doing nothing. It was a bro-code sort of thing, and one that benefitted him enormously.
And it was about to benefit him even more.
We could be anyone, he thought, looking down at the machine. Just find someone, zap ‘em, be them. We could…we could do anyone, be anything. Do any sort of perverted thing we wanted, and no one would ever know…
His mind was racing a mile a minute, thinking about who he might dress up as, or who Aki might for a bit of fun, and he almost missed the knock at the door.
He didn’t miss the second, though, which was much, much louder.
“This is the police,” a voice on the other side of the door said. “We have some questions for an otter named Matt.”
“Oh…oh dear,” Matt muttered.
“What did you do?” Aki hissed.
“Nothing. Not…not yet, anyway.”
“Are they looking for me?”
“Maybe. Hide in the closet.”
The rat in lizard’s clothing did just that, rushing for the other side of the room and throwing himself among the clothes as quietly as he could. Matt tucked the device into the palm of his hand, making sure to keep it as out of sight as possible.
Deep breath, deep breath. They don’t know anything for sure. We just need to talk to them, and things will be fine. Completely, utterly fine.
He smiled as he cleared his head, opening the door.
Standing on the other side were a German Shepherd and a shark, the latter of which looked far more annoyed than the former. They tried to barge right in, but Matt stood in their way, blocking the door with his body.
“Pardon me, officers. What do you need?”
“We need to come in,” the shark grunted.
“What my partner means to say is that we’d like to come in and ask a few questions,” the canine corrected. “There’s been a missing person’s case going on, and we want to make sure that everyone who might have seen something has a chance to talk with us.”
In other words, there were suspects about, and they needed to start clearing people off the list.
Nazdir is right here…but if they check the cameras later, they’ll see that there’s a mess. He shouldn’t be here, and Aki should be…
But if he didn’t talk to them, then there was going to be a problem. He needed to clear this, and quickly.
“Alright, you can come in. But that’s not an invitation to search,” he pointed out.
“Why, you got something to hide?” the shark asked.
“No, I just don’t like people rooting through my stuff. And you don’t have a warrant, either, unless you’re about to pull it out of your butts.”
“…”
“Please excuse my partner,” the canine said. “Agdar isn’t particularly used to the niceties of being on the force just yet. Thank you for your cooperation. If we may?”
Matt nodded, stepping to the side and letting them in. The shark was a bit rough as he walked through, but the other one was being nice about it, at least. He stepped back, moving from the door to his bed and sitting down on the edge of it.
“What’s your name?” he asked the German Shepherd.
“I’m Victor.”
“I’m Matt,” the otter said.
“Nice to meet you, Matt. Now, we have a couple of questions. Just a few things to clear the air.”
He nodded, gesturing for the cop to continue while keeping an eye on Agdar. The shark kept shuffling about, looking around the room, staring at everything that was in sight as if it held some vital clue to the case.
He’s going to be annoying…
But at least he wasn’t actually rooting through anything. The lack of warrant was protecting him there.
“First, we heard that there was a disappearance recently. A lizard going by the name of Nazdir. I don’t suppose that you know him?”
“Not well,” the otter said, shrugging. “He’s been in some of my classes, but I don’t know anything more than that.”
“I see. And he hasn’t been around lately?”
“Not as far as I know. Then again, I haven’t been in as much as I’d like.”
Better to start laying a breadcrumb trail going the other way, he supposed. If they checked the campus cameras and saw lots of other people heading to his place, but not him, then better that he establish that he didn’t spend much time in his dorm these days. It’d give him at least a little cover to hide behind when things started getting more convoluted.
The cop made a few marks in his notepad, nodding to himself.
“Have you heard anything about anyone being angry with this lizard? Anyone that had a grudge, or an obsession?”
“Heh, a couple of fan girls, but that’s about it.”
“Anyone that you can name?” Agdar jumped in.
“Sorry. I don’t really spend much time with the cheerleader crowd.”
“We’ll look into that. Better be telling the truth,” the shark muttered.
Really starting to annoy me…
But there wasn’t much he could do. Not without setting off more of an investigation than was already running. He just hoped that Victor would keep a strict leash on this guy.
“Thanks for your cooperation, Matt,” the German Shepherd said, giving his partner a glare. “It is always good when someone is so willing to answer questions. We should feel lucky that you’re so open.”
“I’m just trying to help.”
“Yes, you are.”
The canine shook his head.
“One last question. We’ve been told to be on the lookout for a missing device.”
A missing device. The phrase immediately set off warning bells in his head. Were they talking about –
“It’s a small thing, somewhere between the size of a mobile phone and a TV remote. Flat-screen, had an emitter on one end.”
No question. It was the same thing that he was covering up right then and there. If they were looking for that, then they probably already had a clue as to what might have happened to Nazdir. If they did have that information, and worse, had any idea what else this thing could do, then he was in even deeper trouble than he thought.
“Have you seen it?”
“…No,” he said, hesitating more than he’d like to.
“Are you sure? It’s quite distinctive, and you sound like you might have seen something like it, at least,” Victor said.
“No, no, nothing like that. I was just thinking, trying to be sure.”
“...I think he’s lying,” Agdar grunted.
“I’m not.”
“Look at him. He sweating. I bet you that he found it and stole it himself.”
“I did nothing of the sort!”
Only a half-truth there. He didn’t steal it. He had found it, though, and he hadn’t turned it in for anyone to look at. Instead, he’d taken it home, tested it out, found out that it was something really, really cool.
And now, they were going to take it from him.
Not if he had anything to say about it.
Even Victor was looking a bit suspicious now, and the German Shepherd had put his notebook back in his pocket. His hand was slowly moving down to his waist, hovering over his sidearm.
“Now, let’s not start any arguments here. I don’t want anyone to be worried right now, but Matt, you are sounding a bit…suspicious. Why don’t you come with us, and we’ll settle this at the station?”
“Am I under arrest?”
“You could be,” Agdar growled.
“Only…only if you have something…to protect you against this!”
He brought his hand up, pulling the ‘trigger’ on the underside. Two quick flashes, and the cops dropped.
Not dead, of course. Not in the slightest. They were just…flat. Completely flat, as if they had gone boneless…or been turned into more costumes.
Matt panted for breath as he stared at what he’d done. The masks had rolled off of the bodies, a canine and a shark face respectively on the floor, staring straight up at the ceiling with expressionless faces. No longer threatening, no longer curious, no longer kind. Just…faces, faces with all the memories of the cops behind them.
Someone knew that I had the machine. Someone sent them to me first, I bet, he thought, his mind racing. I have to find them. Now. Before this spreads.
The closet door rolled open, Aki in Nazdir’s body coming out. His face was the picture of shock.
“What…what did you do?”
“They were going to arrest us.”
“But…but we…”
“They knew about this.”
He held up the machine.
“I don’t know where this came from, but look at what it is. It’s like…it’s like a thing outta sci-fi. It has to belong to the government, or some secret agency that has all sorts of weird projects. Do you think that we’d be safe if I just went with them?”
“…Maybe not.”
“Come on. Get out of that.”
“Why?”
“We need to figure out who told them about this. You get Agdar, I’ll get Victor.”
“Why do I have to be the shark?”
“Because he’s the side-kick. And besides, maybe that aggression might make you feel more assertive.”
While Aki was wriggling out of his suit, Matt was quickly stripping out of his clothes. The otter doubted that they had a lot of time, and he didn’t want to still be putting the suit on if someone demanded a progress report from the officers. He needed to be in their heads, in their bodies, now.
Soon, he was completely naked, his balls dangling between his legs and swaying from side to side as he pulled the German Shepherd suit off the floor. The blue uniform shimmered as it waited for him to put it on, and he took a deep breath before shoving his legs inside.
It was a bit different this time. Not like a new material, but more like he was used to it, finding it a bit less shocking. Oh, it was still strange to have the tingles and the electric shocks as his limbs slid inside of someone else’s body, and god, it was weird to feel his nerves connecting to theirs, but it was…less surprising, now that he had gone through it one time on his own.
He pushed his legs inside as fast as he could, his webbed feet finding the policeman’s boots in seconds. He wriggled his toes, feeling the connecting shocks, feeling the double-set of controls that came with wearing the cop, and worked to pull the legs up properly.
Ignoring the sudden burst of pleasure that came from being teased by two dicks at once instead of one, he pulled his arms into the suit, dragging them into place, making sure that his fingers fit into the proper slots at the far end of the suit.
It was…increasingly enticing to feel his body being extended this way, to feel the sensations that came from two people rather than just one. He could feel the shocks and stimulation of cold air on his hands on Victor’s fingers, but he could also feel the warmth and smoothness of the suit around him, too, adding its own sort of sensation to the whole mix.
It was a mix of contrasts and comparisons, and it was…wow. It was amazing. And distracting.
Pulling on more willpower than he expected to need, Matt forced himself to keep pulling the suit on, pulling it over the back of his neck and over the top of his head. By then, the whole thing had shifted, becoming realistic once more. The fur had started floofing out again, and his ears – now pointed rather than curled or curved – were standing straight up, and his tail was fluffy and wagging rather than pointed and slightly curled.
And yet, inside, he was exactly the same as ever. No different there, just with a new body on the outside that hid who he was from the rest of the world.
Maybe this thing belonged to a spy somewhere, and he wants it back, he thought, shaking his head.
Whatever it was, the machine belonged to him now. It was too fun a thing for him to give up, and he was going to make sure that he got to play with it – and enjoy everyone that he could be – for as long as possible.
He reached down for the mask, pulling it over his face. As before, the mask sealed to the back of the suit, melding with it, and he gasped as the personality of the police officer came crashing down in his head.
The second body was hard enough to get used to. The second mind…that…that was a new thing and a half.
It wasn’t like he was suddenly possessed of a second personality. The mask didn’t work like that. It didn’t make it so that he had to fight some other personality for supremacy, didn’t make it so that he could talk back and forth with Victor to find out what he needed to know.
No, it was more like having a memory bank shoved into his head, completely open and, somehow, easier to get around than his own memory. He would guess that the mask probably sorted out the memory of the person involved, making it more organized than they had been previously so that he could find what he needed.
And that was helpful right then. Very helpful.
Someone filed a police report this morning, he thought. Not even a full day after I found this thing, someone wants to take it away from me.
Well, that was something. It gave him information, narrowed down the list of people that he might be dealing with.
Someone probably saw it on campus, otherwise they wouldn’t be asking here…did the report include me, though?
Flicking through Victor’s memory, he could see that it did. The report mentioned an otter that had taken something from the campus grounds. It wasn’t directly set on his shoulders, wasn’t exactly making him a guaranteed culprit, but it wasn’t exactly proclaiming his innocence, either. He needed to find out who had filed it.
Unfortunately, Victor’s memories didn’t go that far. The German Shepherd had been given the abbreviated version of it, and the full report was back at police headquarters. He didn’t think he could pull that sort of infiltration; access to Victor’s memories or not, he was still himself, and those people knew Victor all too well. He’d be exposed quickly.
But…
“Aki?”
“Ugh…this guy…was angry,” the rat grunted in a new voice.
“I bet. Does he have a phone?”
“Yeah…yeah, he does. Back pocket.”
“I want you to call the police department.”
“Oooookay…why?”
“You’re a rookie there. You can ask for details and people will expect it. Just ask for the name of the guy that filed the police report on me.”
“…That makes sense. Okay. Hang on.”
Nodding, Matt sat down on his bed again, looking down at his new body. Victor had a pretty good one going on, fit and in shape, and with a fair bit to be working with below the waist. He chuckled, reaching down and fondling what he had. Definitely a good bit of thickness there, and with eight inches to be working with, the German Shepherd had two full inches on him.
He looked down the rest of his body. The uniform was pretty standard, blue with a few armored plates here and there, but the boots caught his eye. Steel-toed – he could feel it on the inside – and thick leather along the outside, they were made for stomping out all dissent before him.
He smiled, clicking the toes of the boots together, admiring the soft thunk that they made as they touched. The treaded underside gripped the carpet well as he dragged them around, and he chuckled to himself as he realized that Victor was wearing a pair of boots that were almost too small for him, ones that gripped tight and wouldn’t let one’s feet go without a struggle. It was a bit funny to think of someone doing that by choice.
The toes were solid, the laces tight, and he could happily imagine using them to kick in a door later.
He was back to fondling himself when Aki broke his concentration and fantasy.
“Got it. The report was filed by Keeri.”
Matt blinked.
“Keeri? Track team Keeri?”
“They said it was a roo, so I guess so.”
That made…very little sense. Keeri had been a friend of theirs for a while, but not the sort of friend that he would have invited over to share the suiting thing with. Not that sort at all. More the sort of quiet friend that you pulled along for some of the big celebrations to fill out the numbers than anything else.
And more to the point, he hadn’t seen Keeri around when he found the machine. He hadn’t seen anyone that night…
Something’s wrong here. We need more information.
He stood up, feeling his feet slide around inside of the suit for a second before everything reconnected and rebalanced.
“We need to go find him.”
“We’re not going to hurt him, are we?”
“No, no. We just need to talk to him.”
“…Are we bringing the thing?”
Matt looked back at the device. He’d dropped it on the bed after blasting the cops, and he had almost forgotten about it in the heat of the moment.
His first thought was that they probably wouldn’t need it. After all, they were cops, and the cops had weapons of their own. It wasn’t like he thought Keeri would be a problem, but they did need answers.
On the other hand…
If he did file the report, and knows what it is…
It might make a better threat than the handguns, in all honesty. If he knew what it was, what it could do, then he would know what might happen to him. And if they really needed answers, blasting him and wearing his mask might end up being the fastest way to get them.
The otter in canine clothing grabbed it, tucking it into his pocket.
“Matt!”
“What?”
“He’s our friend!”
“He’s supposed to be, but what if he isn’t? What if…what if he knows something that we don’t?”
The shark stared at him, some hint of aggression behind the eyes flaring up before falling flat again. Aki looked down and away, sighing under his breath.
“I just…I don’t want to go crazy here. I don’t want things to get out of control.”
“It’s not. We’re just gonna ask him some questions, and this is just…just a safeguard.”
It was a lie, and he knew it. Probably Aki knew it too, but what was he going to do? Just lie down and take it?
“Come on. Let’s find him before anything else goes wrong.”
He walked out, leaving clothes and the Nazdir suit behind. They weren’t going to be gone long, and he didn’t want to give Keeri any time to get something set up if he somehow heard what had happened.
The more he thought about the whole situation, the more paranoid he felt. This device was amazing, and could make for all sorts of fun play, but at the same time, it was just perfect for infiltrating a target location, giving you all sorts of intel from anyone. It was the device of the perfect spy, keeping them from ever getting caught.
What if Keeri is working for someone else? he wondered.
Then he had an even worse thought.
What if Keeri is someone else?
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