Chapter 3

This seems silly now but when I heard that I may need to be taken to the hospital I passed out. When I woke up I had no idea where I was, I just knew that my entire pussy felt odd. At first, I didn’t know if it was a bad odd, maybe because the memory of the pain was fresh in my mind. Then after a couple of seconds, I knew it was a good odd. Not the, “Oh my God I just had a great orgasm,” good. But it was a good odd. That’s the best I could describe it.

I started to sit up but then heard Carter say, “I wouldn’t get up right now if I were you.”

I laid back down and rubbed my forehead and asked, “Where am I? Am I going to be okay?”

He thought for what seemed like an hour but in reality, was only a couple seconds, “I’ll start with the second question. You’re just fine. As for where you’re at.” Carter flipped on a light.

After my eyes adjusted to the lighting change I looked around, I was in his room, “I thought you were going to take me to the hospital. They wouldn’t release me while I’m unconscious would they?”

He awkwardly chuckled and said, “I guess I overreacted a bit when I said that. It turns out that the red liquid I saw down there was from the suit and not from you. The suit has liquid coursing through it to make sure it functions properly. It helps to keep the feel of the suit as real as possible and to help you feel the sensations that the Dick is supposed to feel. The liquid in the suit was supposed to be different colors. The main part of the body was supposed to have the red color in case it were to be cut so it would look like you’re bleeding a normal human color. The liquid down there,” Carter nodded towards my pussy, “that was supposed to be blue. I guess I’m going to have to talk to my team.”

“How’d you get the suit to let go of my clit? You didn’t have to, do anything kinky did you?” I asked.

“No. It seems that you just needed to relax. Its controls are a bit more sensitive than expected. Now it’s my turn to ask the questions.”

Carter looked in the direction of my pussy and he seemed nervous. Not in a bad way. So I nodded, “Shoot.”

“How are you feeling down there now? I know you should be feeling fine but I’m asking just in case,” Carter asked worriedly.

I focused on how my clit and pussy were feeling. I was so happy I wasn’t in pain anymore I spoke without thinking, “I’m feeling kind of horny.”

His eyebrow lifted a bit then he said, “That’s to be expected after the first few times you take the suit off. It’ll probably be stronger after the completed suit is removed.” He looked a little worried. “Will you be okay with that?”

I shrugged, “I think so.” My stomach let out a loud growl. “Is that another symptom of the suit?”

He gave a half-smile. I felt very sexually excited when I saw that smile. Then I calmed down when he said, “Not at all. You’re just hungry. Tell you what. Why don’t you stay in bed for now and I’ll go get you something to eat.”

After that Carter made sure all the bugs were out of the suit’s system before trying it on again. I wore the suit a lot. One day I finally got the final suit in. I hesitated only a little before I put it on for the first time.

I spun around looking at my reflection and as I looked at the area above my boyish ass I asked, “What will the others say if they see that seam in my skin?”

“Seam?” Carter came close to me, “Oh. just rub the skin like so.”

As he was rubbing the skin just above my butt the door opened and in came my Mom. We turned around and I said, “This isn’t what it looks like.”

My Mom snapped out of her shock when she heard my voice, “Why do you sound like my Kyla?” She then glared at Carter, “I was gone only a couple months and you had one of your friends turn my lovely daughter into a really hung young man?”

“Of course I didn’t. Well kind of. I can explain,” Carter said in a somewhat worried tone.

I crossed my arms and in what I thought was a stern tone said, “You told her. You said you weren’t going to tell her.”

“What gave it away?” Mom asked seriously.

I was unsure if I should tell her but she did teach me to be honest in situations like this, “Your acting. It wasn’t all that convincing.” After a moment I added, “I’m sorry.”

“Oh phooey. I thought I had gotten better. I’d been practicing before barging in. I guess I was just surprised at seeing the suit in person and hearing your voice coming from that body,” she turned to Carter. “I thought there was going to be a voice changer in the suit.”

“There will be. Just give it time to adjust to its new user,” Carter said.

“Why did you tell her Carter?” I asked.

He shrugged, “I didn’t tell her. Not exactly. It happened a couple of weeks ago. I had every intention of not telling her until the suit was ready and you gave the go-ahead. You know how I need to see your mother’s beautiful face from time to time or I start to get depressed. We were on a video chat and one of my assistants walked into view with the suit and said that my daughter’s male suit was nearly complete. And the rest is history.”

“Yeah, our intended conversation changed a lot after that. Just don’t be too disappointed in him darling,” Mom told me.

“I couldn’t stay mad at ... what are you doing Ma?” I said.

“I’m wanting to help test out the different functions of this new suit. I’m glad the voice changer finally kicked in. You have a really sexy voice,” Mom said.

“I can understand you wanting to help but why did you take off your top to expose your breasts?” was all I could say.

“Expose my breasts? Why would you care if I expose my breasts?” Mom looked down and let out a little squeal, “Shoot. I’m sorry.”

She turned around and looked in the shirt she had just pulled over her head. I watched as she lifted one arm and did something with her one hand then repeated with the other side. When she turned around I stood there looking at her breast, but I was surprised when I saw that they were different. They were covered with something that made it look like she had no nipples. Kind of like a mannequin. A mannequin with really big boobs.