Suiting Up 2: A Fitting Session (Draconicon)

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The campus was not that big, and even with the two different blocks of student dorms being on opposite sides of the college, it didn’t take long to make their way to Keeri’s block. Matt, still wearing Victor’s face, was trying to figure out how they wanted to go about this.

Sure, they had the cop suits and they could imitate law enforcement pretty well with all the memories that the masks had, but that was only a stop-gap. They didn’t know what the kangaroo had on them, what he knew, what the gadget they had could do. It was…well, it was walking in the dark and not knowing what lay ahead.

But we had to do it, or he’s going to keep sending more cops after us.

The fact that he had already done it once meant that he’d be willing to do it again, despite their friendship. And that was if this was still Keeri.

The otter inside the German Shepherd ‘suit’ looked down at his hand. The small device he kept cupped to his hand was still a mystery to him. He knew what it could do – or at least some of what it could do – but he didn’t know why it did it, or how it worked. Why someone would make a device that turned other people into wearable disguises…even though it was hot…

Not like there’s a lot of people that would have that fetish, he thought, shaking his head.

He came to a stop at the far side of the east dorm plaza. An open stretch of green lay between him, Aki, and Keeri’s dorm room door.

“Think he’s in?” Aki asked his shark-suit’s deep, grunting voice.

“I think so,” he said, pointing. “See? You can just make out a shadow moving in the window.”

“He probably knows we’re here.”

“He knows the cops are here. Here’s hoping he doesn’t think that we’re them.”

“Yeah…You sure this is the right idea?”

“Only one we got.”

Technically, not true. They could do something much more convoluted, making it look like the cops had gone off and died somewhere. Throw the bodies off a cliff into a river, or down the ocean, and make sure that it was all caught on camera. Then they would just have to swim to shore as themselves, and nobody would be any the wiser. Show Nazdir leaving the college, letting the missing person report fade away, and then…

Well, it would be a complicated mess, but it might be solved. But Matt was more interested in finding out what Keeri knew about the device, and why it mattered so much to the roo to get it back.

And he’s gonna tell us. I’ll make him tell us.

“Let’s go talk to him.”

“Just…gonna kick down the door then?” Aki asked as they crossed the green.

“I’ll knock first.”

“And if he doesn’t answer?”

“…I’ll figure something out.”

The otter inside the suit wished that he had a better idea of what he was doing, but there was little chance for planning. He was running off of pure adrenaline and instinct here, and he doubted that he was being smart about it.

But he didn’t have time to slow down.

At least the cop-skin-suits were making it easier to be confident. Victor’s memories through the mask were giving him all the confidence that he needed. Knowledge of police procedure, police power, and the astonishing lack of oversight all added up to give him confidence in what he was about to do.

A furred fist beat at the door three times.

“Keeri!” he called out. “Keeri, this is police officer Victor. I’d like to ask you some questions about the police report you filed.”

“…Coming,” the roo called from inside.

Well, that was easier than I thought.

The door opened, revealing a lean, brown-furred kangaroo. He was an inch shorter than Matt’s Victor suit, and quite a bit shorter than Aki’s Agdar suit. Not that threatening on the physical level.

“Come in,” the kangaroo said.

An invitation. Good. Matt stepped through the door and Aki followed right behind. They looked around, a quick glance about the room for any sort of clues.

None, at least, not to his eyes. He tried to see the room how Victor would see it, pulling on the experience of the cop to see if there was anything that stood out, anything that felt a bit wrong.

And…there wasn’t.

And that in and of itself felt wrong.

“What questions did you have, officer?” Keeri asked, walking around and sitting on the edge of his bed, much as Matt had done earlier.

“We just finished checking out the otter that you mentioned in your report. Matt, you said his name was?” he asked.

“Yes, that’s correct.”

“He didn’t have the device on him.”

“…”

“We wanted to talk with you, see if we could find out a little bit more about what we’re looking for.”

“You don’t need to know about that,” Keeri said.

“Hmmph. I think we do,” ‘Agdar’ grunted.

“It would help us with our investigation if we knew what the purpose of the device might be,” Victor added. “The more we know, the more likely we are to be able to track its user.”

“You don’t need to know that. It’s well above your paygrade. All that matters is getting the device back.”

“If you want it back –”

“I told you, no.”

Matt was tempted to growl, but the otter knew from Victor’s memories that that sort of aggression seldom helped in cases like this. The suspect – or at least, the interviewee – needed to know that there was someone involved making the situation safe. If there was no ‘safety’, then the suspect clammed up and waited for someone that would make it so.

More than that, he couldn’t shake the feeling that there was something very, very wrong with the room around them. It felt…stifling, to put it mildly, and the walls and counters were very, very shiny. Almost sparkling clean.

Almost as if…

There’s nothing wrong with the room. There’s too much right with it.

Something had happened here, something that needed hiding. Maybe something of a struggle.

Which meant that his fear might just be right. This probably wasn’t Keeri. This was someone else –

There was a flicker of realization on the kangaroo’s face, both of them realizing what the other was thinking. Matt jerked, pulling his arm up at the same time that Keeri rolled to the side.

The first blast from the device missed, and before he could bring it around and get a better shot, the kangaroo was standing at the other side of the bed, holding the same sort of device and pointing it at him.

“I should have guessed that the two of you would have fired first and asked questions later. Who did you drag into this, Matt?” the kangaroo asked.

“…How do you know it’s me in this suit?”

“As if you could resist pretending to be someone else.” ‘Keeri’ nodded to the shark. “Who’s in that one?”

“It’s me. Aki.”

Matt rolled his eyes at the rat’s answer. Not the time to be honest, considering they were dealing with something they didn’t know anything about. The roo nodded, though, shifting his position slightly.

“Whatever you plan on doing with your device isn’t going to work, Matt,” he said. “It’s nothing but a copy. I have the original.”

“Seemed to work pretty well on everyone else.”

“And it might have worked on me, if you’d shot before I got hold of mine. The original has capabilities that the others don’t. For good reason.”

“Yeah, right.”

“Shoot me and find out, then.”

That was exactly what Matt wanted to do, but the otter’s doubts were rising. If this was a copy rather than an original device, then what Keeri was saying made absolute sense. There was no way for him to be sure that this would work on him.

More to the point, what would happen if someone zapped someone that was already in a suit? Would it become a double-layered suit? Would it force someone to be a suit in a suit, collapsing two people together? Or would it have some sort of feedback that forced the original suit back to its original shape? Or something else entirely?

He didn’t know, and the not-knowing was bothering him, badly.

Keeri smirked.

“I can see what’s going through your head. Tell you what. I’ll make it easier for you. Just give me the device and the suits, and we’ll make it all go away.”

“We?” Matt asked.

“Me and my organization. I’ll even leave you something to enjoy, just to make sure that you don’t start blabbing about anything.”

“…”

“You have thirty seconds to make a decision.”

That was not what he wanted to hear, either, but he could tell that he wasn’t going to get much in the way of better options. He looked out of the corner of his eye, trying to gauge whether Aki might be able to leap across the gap and get the kangaroo before he pulled the trigger.

Unlikely, even with Agdar’s body. The rat was a little too passive for that sort of sudden action, and unless he was told to do it –

“Twenty seconds.”

And the fact that they might get a body out of it, given something more to play with if they went along with the deal…it was a lot more limited than doing something with the device that they had, but if it meant that all this nonsense was called off and they didn’t have to deal with it in perpetuity –

“Ten seconds.”

“Fine.”

“Put the device down.”

The otter hesitated, then tossed it onto the bed. Keeri kept his pointed at them, holding it in a careful, far more professional grip than Matt had been doing.

“That’s a good pair of kids. You know what your limitations are, and you’re not going to push them.”

“You better follow through.”

“I’m a man of my word. But first…”

The kangaroo flicked the device, almost like a hostage-taker with a gun.

“Off with the suits.”

“But…but I’m naked under here,” Aki said, the shark face blushing.

“I don’t care. I’m going to need to clear up all the loose ends that you two have made, and if I’m going to do that, I need the cops. So, off with the suits. Now.”

After a few seconds of hesitation, Matt reached to the back of his head. He pulled the mask forward, dragging it off his head.

As soon as the Victor mask came free, so did all his memories and his confidence. Matt groaned, holding his head for a moment, fluffy fur of a dog pressing against the more bristly face of an otter. He could feel the sapping, draining feeling that had come when he’d taken off the Nazdir face, and he wobbled back and forth as he went back to just one batch of memories in his head.

The suit was a bit slower to come off, just as he had expected. The neural connections between his body and the cop’s were not wanting to sever, probably a fear reaction of some sort or another. He groaned, shaking his head as he pulled his arms slowly out of the sleeves, losing the double-sensation of connection that he had enjoyed before.

It wasn’t much better as he dragged the rest of his body out. Peeling the body-suit off of him was worse than dragging himself free of a wet-suit, as it was rubbing all up and down his body during the process and reminding him of how good it felt to be doubly-sensitive, to have all those different sensations all the time. He had to bite his lips and tell himself that he was going to get something else at the end of this.

By the time that it was just his feet still in the suit, it almost felt like he had been rendered numb. The sheer lack of stimulation compared to what he had while in the suit was downright criminal, and even the embarrassment of being exposed didn’t compared to the want to be back in the suit.

Soon, both of them were naked, sitting on the edge of the bed with their hands folded over their groins. Keeri chuckled.

“You two are so embarrassed. What’s the issue? You were grinding yourselves up against two complete strangers just a second ago.”

“They didn’t know what we were doing,” Aki muttered.

“They know more than you think. Why do you think I have to get rid of them?”

The otter blinked. He had never thought that they might be…aware. After all, clothing was never aware of what you did. They weren’t living things.

Then again…

Clothing wasn’t people.

He looked down at the suits again, imagining them as people once more. Had they been aware of the way that he had been fondling them? Of how hard his cock had been against their insides? Of how much he had wanted to use their bodies for his fun?

He didn’t know, and he wasn’t sure that he really wanted to know.

The kangaroo gathered the clothes from the floor, standing up and backing towards the door.

“I’ll be back in a few minutes. You stay right there.”

“Not like we have a choice,” Matt muttered.

“No, you really don’t, but best not be stupid.”

The door closed, the pair of them left on their own. Aki started shaking, and Matt slowly reached out, taking his hand.

“It’s going to be okay. There’s…there’s nothing that he can do.”

“You think? He’s got the device. What if he decides that we’re loose ends?”

Okay, he hadn’t thought about that, but that was something that they would just have to hope didn’t happen. He shook his head.

“If he does, he does. But he did give his word.”

“What if he gave his word to Keeri, and then turned him into a suit, anyway?”

“Then we’re dealing with a complete psychopath and there’s no use hoping for anything. But we can at least hope for now, right?”

He squeezed the rat’s hand, and Aki groaned, squeezing back. His friend just stared at the floor, his cheeks burning red.

Not that Matt’s were much better at that point. The fact that they had been stripped naked was bad enough, but the fact that they were forced to stay here and be naked together was almost worse. Sure, they had seen each other that way before, sure, they had had fun together, but this…this was embarrassing.

He could feel his boner starting to grow, too, which wasn’t helping the situation.

By the time that their captor came back, things had changed rather drastically.

“What the…”

“You like it?” the stranger said. “There’s much more that you can do with the original device, I told you.”

And their captor hadn’t been kidding about that, either. He wore the shark bodysuit, but rather than Agdar’s face-mask, he wore Victor’s. It should have been a complete mish-mash, something that looked impossible and horrible, but somehow, it looked…natural, almost like the figure was a hybrid of something rather than two people slammed together.

The ‘cop’ set a bag on the floor, one that had the other mask and the other bodysuit inside of it. He tossed the Keeri suit down on the floor, too, though this time the suit was naked. It glimmered in the light of the dorm room as the cop pointed the device at them.

“Get into the suit.”

“…What?” Matt asked.

“Both of you.”

“WHAT?!” Aki added.

“I want you two to see just what it feels like. And besides, you’ll probably enjoy this. I know that Keeri would have.”

“I…How the hell do two people fit in there?” Matt asked.

“Pretty easily. The suits are stretchier than you think they are.”

“…”

“…”

“Or I can turn the pair of you into suits right now.”

“Fine, fine, we’re getting in,” Matt hurriedly said.

He held the suit open, figuring that Aki would want to be the first one in. It was easy enough to slide the rat into the lean kangaroo body, Aki’s limbs filling out the track runner’s form pretty well. Before it could tighten, though…

Matt blushed as he had to slide his legs past the rat’s head, squirming in through the neck-hole. It wasn’t easy to do, and he could feel the neural connections complaining as he slid in – little shocks like static running up and down his limbs – but there wasn’t much he could do about it. All he could do was keep moving.

He eventually got his legs down into the chest, and Aki groaned as the rat had to turn his head to avoid ass in his face. The otter moved as quickly as he could, sliding his legs into place in front of the other male’s. They were soon doubling up in the sleeves and legs of the suit, two legs in each one of the roo’s, two feet in each ‘boot,’ two hands in each ‘glove,’ and so on. It was a tight fit, and not particularly well-suited for either of them.

Particularly with Matt being in front, and feeling the boner that was rubbing between his ass cheeks.

That was not part of the deal, but there wasn’t much he could do to stop it. After all, Aki was stressed out to the extreme, already, and he doubted that him complaining would help matters. He just did his best to ignore it, and keep his attention on what they needed to do.

Eventually, they were as fitted in as they could be, though the neck hole was stretched out to an insane degree. Their heads stuck out of it side by side, and Aki was whimpering every time that they shifted position.

Matt wasn’t much better. Even though he didn’t have the tease of his cock being lodged between a fair of fuzzy butt cheeks, the way that Aki did, he did have the feeling of his cock shoved into the kangaroo’s shaft, and since they were naked…well, his boner was more than a little visible. Keeri’s boner, rather, which was bigger than his by an inch or so.

The cop chuckled at them, shaking his head a few times.

“Looks like the pair of you enjoy this a bit more than most of our agents.”

“What are you talking about?” Matt muttered.

“Well, most of us get a little fun out of it, but even the newest recruits don’t start popping boners the second that they get into a suit.”

Aki and Matt blushed, their cheeks burning. Matt’s cock throbbed a bit harder, and so did the shaft that was grinding between his butt-cheeks.

Suddenly, they were blinded by a ball of cloth tossed their way. They struggled to pull it down, only to find that it was Keeri’s sleeveless hoodie. They blinked, looking up at the cop.

“Put it on. It makes him look sexier.”

Not that they had much choice. They blushed, forcing it down over their over-stretched body, and groaned as it tightened all the more around them.

The cop stepped forward. He lifted one big boot off the floor, pressing it down right beneath the kangaroo’s balls. Both Matt and Aki went as still as possible, the pair of them staring down at the thick-treaded footwear, and Matt blushed.

“Nice…boots.”

“They’re good enough for the job.”

The cop ground the steel toe of them right into the base of the kangaroo’s shaft, and Matt had to bite his lips to keep from groaning. It wasn’t a full bit of pressure, not enough to hurt, but enough to nudge him about.

The tread of the boot came down a bit more firmly as it slid further up his shaft, grinding along the underside, treading further and further until it almost came to the tip. The otter blushed, his ass cheeks clenching down hard enough to get Aki to start grunting and blushing behind him from the extra stimulation.

It wasn’t enough to get either of them off, though, particularly once the cop pulled his boot back.

“Heh, you really are too into it. Roll over.”

“What?”

“Roll over.”

“Why?” Aki asked.

“Because I’m going to fuck you.”

The two of them stared, slack-jawed. The cop rolled his eyes.

“You didn’t think you were going to get this for free, did you? I need you to remember just who is holding the cards here. Or in this case, holding your freedom.”

He wiggled the device between his fingers a few times, and the two college students knew that they were still on thin ice. If they didn’t give him what he wanted…

Well, better not to think about that.

It took a bit of work, considering that they weren’t used to moving together, but they eventually got the roo body onto all fours. Keeri’s skin was tighter than ever, and Matt swore that the cock shaft was pressing tighter to his dick than anything that he’d worn thus far. Everything was much more sensitive down there.

And suddenly, he was very grateful that he wasn’t the one with his butt pressed right to the back of the suit, particularly as the shark body got up on the bed with them, grinding against their backside.

Aki was whimpering already, and he was squirming, almost like he thought that he could climb out of the suit and get away from that big cock that was threatening to take their new virginity. Matt had to clench, trying to keep the rat from squirming too much, particularly as every little squirm brought that dick closer and closer to his pucker.

“Hey, hey, calm down. It’s just one time. One time, and then we’re done. Just…just calm down,” Matt said.

“He’s gonna fuck me…”

“It’s going to be okay.”

“No, no, you don’t understand. Agdar’s huge!”

He looked over his shoulder, trying to see what the rat was talking about. Surely it couldn’t be that bad. Yeah, eight inches had been what Victor had been packing, but the shark couldn’t be that much better or worse than –

His eyes just about bugged out of their sockets as he saw the massive, eleven inch shaft that was hovering right over the roo butt. The thick tail had been pushed to the side, allowing for the big thing to rest right between their ass cheeks.

Holy shit…

It was a massive gray cock, something that looked like it would go right into their guts if it fucked them. No wonder Aki was freaking out.

And there was no escape, either. They were stuck in the suit, made into a clumsy imitation of a person, and that cock was right against the suit’s pucker. Which meant that it was right up against Aki’s too. The rat squirmed, trying to pull away one more time –

POP!

Only to go completely still, gasping in the otter’s ear as his hole was plundered by the thick, huge thing. Matt shivered as he felt the pressure on his own ass increasing, the pressure from behind slowly nudging Aki further and further up between his butt cheeks, closer and closer to his own pucker.

“Aki, please…stop moving…”

“Can’t…so…big…”

The otter shivered, feeling his friend’s shaft resting against his ass, rubbing against his hole. He could feel the heat, the pressure growing as the shark sank more and more of his cock into the rat’s hole, into the suit’s hole.

More pressure, more heat, more –

“NNnngh!”

Matt gasped as he was penetrated, too. For the first time, it was someone else fucking him, and he really wasn’t sure that he liked it.

He lowered his head to the edge of what the suit allowed, and his eyes closed to slits as he felt the slow pull back and forth. The shark would pull back, and that would drag Aki almost out of his hole, and then the cop would shove himself forward, and he would be impaled again on the smaller rat dick.

Smaller or not, though, his hole was getting a pounding, and it was hard, fast, and rough. He groaned every time that he felt himself getting spitted on it, the pressure on his prostate growing with every thrust.

His cock throbbed in the roo cock sleeve below, filling it out and making Keeri’s shaft drip in response. He bit his lips, trying to keep his moans from slipping free, but it was getting harder and harder as their captor started speeding up, hilting with them with every thrust.

Aki couldn’t talk. The rat was just panting in his ear, shivering, moaning, gasping, groaning every time that he was filled up. Matt could feel him shifting, the otter taking the pounding all the harder as the rat started to buck back and forth in the suit, fucking himself fand fucking Matt at the same time.

It was getting worse, too, his cock dripping inside the suit, making it feel like he was getting a handjob as he was getting fucked.

And all the while, the shark wouldn’t let them go. Hands on their hips, pulling them back, rutting them. Even without taking the full size of that shark cock, Matt had his share of the domination, being held down, being pinned at the very bottom as they were used, rutted, fucked. They were nothing but the shark’s toys, and he was making sure that they got the message of who had all the power.

Him.

In and out, in and out, the pressure continued, the rhythm speeding up, the fucking getting rougher and rougher. He didn’t know how he was still conscious, but he was shaking, his body near to overwhelmed with the pressure and sensitivity of his body and Keeri’s and Aki’s all at once.

So…so much…

Matt’s tongue hung from his mouth, his eyes rolling back in their sockets as he was pounded hard, the rat’s cock deep in his ass and hitting his prostate hard with each thrust. His cock twitched, pulsing with pre-cum every other second.

He was so close…

The shark pulled them up, somehow holding them off the ground despite their combined weight. Their legs spread, their cock throbbed, and they moaned as they were both pushed over the edge at the same time.

Matt moaned, his cock spurting into the kangaroo shaft, the suit’s dick spurting cum all over the bed. Blast after blast of it went through the air, strings of white landing all over the sheets and covering them with a gooey, musky mess.

Aki was not far behind, cumming right into the otter’s ass, flooding it with seed and leaving him feeling bloated, slick inside and stuffed full of more cum than he knew that one person could shoot. He groaned, clenching down out of instinct more than anything else, and he swore that it drew even more cum out of the rat.

Then it was Aki’s turn to moan.

Yeah, see how it feels, Matt thought, though it was a distant, not very upset thought. He had been the one to get them into this, after all…and he had been the one that got fucked with the smaller cock.

He could feel the shudders going through the shark’s arms, though, and it was clear that the big guy had been holding back for a while. Perhaps they should have drained the cops before coming here…maybe that would have spared their ass if Agdar had been less pent up than he obviously was.

The cop dropped them on the bed, forcing them to wiggle to be able to roll over and look back at him. The shark-bodied, dog-faced cop chuckled, zipping his pants back up and putting his cock away.

“You didn’t do too bad, for a couple of newbies.”

“Mmmph…what are you going to do now?” Matt asked.

“I’m going to leave.”

“…You…you’re keeping your word?”

“As long as you never talk about me again, yes.”

Talk about him? About a body-stealer that turned people into suits, and memories into masks? Who the hell would believe them?

“More people than you’d think,” the cop said, obviously anticipating their question. “But you’re not going to go yapping, are you?”

The warning twirl of the device was all that they needed to agree. Matt and Aki shook their heads quickly, promising never to tell a soul about what had happened to them, or what had happened to the other people on campus.

“Good.”

The cop tossed another mask down on the bed. Keeri’s face, Matt realized.

“I said you could keep that suit, and I meant it. Just make sure to take care of it. These things degrade if they’re not polished and handled properly.”

“…”

“And have some fun, I guess. Just don’t be stupid. If you expose my operations again, or even put any risk of exposure on me…I’ll be back.”

He glared at them.

“And this time, I’ll be taking more than a cop costume with me.”

“…”

“Ta-ta.”

The cop left, leaving them still bound to each other, still stuck in the suit. They laid there, half-drenched in their own product, before Aki asked the obvious question.

“How do we get out of this thing?”