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Xenomorph TF
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"5.....4.....3.....2......1! Quittin time! Cya on Tuesday Mr Wong!" I lept over the counter top that was full of herbs, spices and all matter of supposed healing remedies. "Calm down boy, you dont want leave without pay do you!" Mr Wong called to me from the back of the shop. I skid to a halt and turn back towards him "Oh yeh, no point working my ass off for 2 months and not be paid ey Mr Wong" I roll my eyes and chuckle, walking into the back where he was working on something with a pedastall and mortar. He looked to me and smiled "You is one forgetfull young man, Ben, not that I would mind not having to pay you, maybe get the miss's new bathtub" He spun round on his stool to the old wood desk behind him, reaching out and rummaging around in a drawer "Ah...there we are, $800 in cash" he handed me the bundle of tied, crisp notes "You be carefull boy, I know how clumsy you are, dont go dropping down drain now" he chuckle and I just smiled "Yes yes, I will be carefull" I put the money in my inside jacket pocket and zipped it up "Right then" I say with a happy sigh "See you on Tuesday" Mr Wong turned back to his work "Ok Ben, until then, please make sure door is shut properly, shutting up shop soon" I start making my way out of his chinese medicine shop "Ok, bye!" And with that last goodbye, I was out from the warmth of his shop, into the cold miserible, rainy day it was out his. I bring my collar up and do up my jacket, gripping around the collar to stop the ice cold rain going down my neck, a few drops got down making me shiver.

Along the way, dodging people with their umbrellas, not even a sorry when someone bumped into me, they just carried on, what more could you expect living somewhere like Washington. Everyone had their own business to worry about, so did I. My mind was buzzing on what I could spend my hard earned cash on. as I trudged on through the wet streets of D.C home. Many things came to my mind, maybe a new Plasma screen TV, or a Playstation 3, maybe even that car I had my eye on in the local dealers.....nah.....I already had that other car, sure it was a little battered but it got me places. A few minutes later I came to my rented home, it wasent much, one bedroom, living room etc, small but was cosy. After fumbling for the keys on the porch, trying to find the right one with cold water dripping from my forehead into my eyes, I get inside, wiping my feet and leave my shoes by the heater. I go up to my bedroom, glancing at the hot chick poster, caressing a motercycle that was on my door, I take off all my wet clothing and jacket, putting on some new clothes bringing the lump of cash downstairs with me. Walking over to the TV and flick any old thing on till I can get a coffee. "God....I worked hard for this lot" I flick through the notes while the kettle boils "What to spend you on....."

The rest of that evening I sat in front of my laptop, scouring ebay and all matter of different sites for computers, TVs and games to spend my money on, I mean I worked hard enough, I deserve something good, right? As I was updating a Deviant Art journal on my page, it suddenly sort of came to me. I roleplay alot, and I mean a hell of a lot, I love of the transformation stories and such. I know TF cant exsist sooooo why not buy a costume. "Yes, thats what I'll do! I'll buy a costume...but what to get...." I log into google "Something different, something I can also share and upload on Deviantart to....hmmmm...." Scrolling down literally millions of search results, my eye catches a link on one of them "Hmm, Costumes Galore, if you want it, I bet we got it, one size fits all?....ok then site lets see what then..." I click and Im taking to a rather boring site, with just a search box in the centre, the rest of the page was just black "heh...not exactly artistic are they.." The little box said 'Search here' I sat and thought for a moment "Dragon costume? Nah, to simple and obvious, something that will be intresting.............." I take another sip of my coffee and stick my feet up on the desk "Ah ha!!.....an Alien costume!" I put my coffee down and lean over to the keys and start typing "Enter!....hmm" I scroll down all the pictures of different costumes..."Nope....nope....nope no no no, not just an Alien looking thing...what were they called again?...." another short think and bingo "Yes, Xenomorph" I slowly type the letters in the search box, muttering the letters as I did. And sure enough, there it was, and at a very reasonble $200 to "Heh, looks like I'll have some cash left over then" I add to basket, click and type in details about my bank and such, address and send! With a smile on my face I finish my coffee and log off the computer, settling down for bed.

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Must of been a good couple of days since I placed the order for my costume, it was early in the morning, I was sitting in my kitchen reading the newspaper and eating a peice of dry toast when there was a knock at my door, I opened it, lo and behold it was FedEx "Good morning, a rather large package for a Mr Conely?" Toast in mouth I swallow "Yep that be me" "Please sign here please" the man hands me a pad and I sigh, he then points over to a very big parcel sitting in my porch "Thanks, bye now" off he went and drove off, the weather was still pretty bad, not as raining but was drizzling. I walk over and pick up the parcel in both arms, having trouble getting around the thing, in the end I drag it in and shut the door. I couldnt contain my curisosity and go to the kitchen for a knife, coming back over and running the knife along the packing tape, being carefull, I dont want to damage the costume inside. I lift up the flaps and am greeted by a large dome head and clenched jaw of rubber teeth, molded into a snarl. I smile and lift out the head, it was rather heavy so I set it beside me, next I pulled out a boney looking tail with a mean looking latex spike on the end, I chuckle and rummage around somemore and pull out the full latex body suit, complete with the tubes on the back to. As I examined over my costume, out of my sight, the head on the floor.....its jaws opened and closed again slowly......as if to silently hiss...

I continued to examine over the costume...it seemed to look a bit small for my size, according to the site one size fits all "It better fit or I'll be wanting my money back, well, isint no time like the present! Lets try you on ey?" I searched around the suit and found an opening in the back of it, a small zipper between the two flaps of latex. Looked like Id need to take off my clothes first though, I started to undress just down to my shorts and I pick up the suit. Slipping one leg into the suits one, the material seemed to part and stretch and I effortlessly got my leg in with no trouble at all "This is gonna be good I can tell haha" I put in my other leg, filling the suits plimsoled feet as well with three clawed toes on them, while I still had my hands free, I reached over and attached the tail to the pins near my butt, next in go my arms, as I was doing all this, the material felt rather odd, it was comfortable againsit my skin the inside was warm and felt like it was radiating heat "Must be some kind of special costuming material..." now I pulled into the arms of the suit, filling the 4 fingered gloved hands with ease "Now for the final touch" I bent down and picked up the head, bringing the face to my own "Hello there good lookin" I joked, lauged and placed the head on top of my own, the neck peice was where my head was at, the head of the Alien was all latex, now it looked like I was 7 feet tall!

I went over to the mirror in my living room, stepping over packing foam and celotape and admired myself in the mirror "Not bad, not bad at all, cant wait to take some photos and upload them to DA! Now...wheres that camara... " Just as I was about to look away, I swear....nah...I look again, leaning in a little closer, was the jaws on the head moving? I leant in and all of a sudden the jaws went wide open and it hissed! I covered my ears as this screeh peirced my head 12 times over, you wouldve thought the windows would break "GAHH!! WHAT THE FUCK?!" At the back, the zipper shut tight, and when I went to turn around there was no zipper! Just a black mass! Come to think of it, the costumes material was looking different to, as if it were moist or shiney in some way "Ok this is getting a little freaky now, time to get this stuff off!" I tried despretly to get the costume off, but nothing would budge, not even the head "Urghhh.....I dont feel so great..." A deep heavy feeling of sickness washed over me, I felt dizzy and fell back onto my couch "OUCH!!" I sat on my tail! "Whats going on? Why can I feel this tail and....." To my horror and confusion the tail even moved, moved when I told it, it was my tail! "Ok, this is a dream, I must of fallen asleep at the kitchen table!" The weird just got weirder, my body was tingling, I was feeling dreadfully sick, it felt like my insides were churning around. Almost at that time, a low hiss echoed in my mind, it was soft...comforting in a way, I found myself calming down as the costume hissed at me and letting it change me even further. The latex skin of the costume was fusing and molding to my own, changing it to make it my own. It was hard and jet black...the exoskelenton of the Alien. My body losing its shape as it thinned out, making me more agile...quicker, a better hunter.

The tubes on my back started to fill out with blood and flesh and I drop to me knees "God....I think Im'a...gonna be sick..." I wanted to hurl but something was keeping it down in my stomach, my mind was in shock and confusion, why was this happening, how is it happening? All I knew is it was happening. My legs cracked painlessly as they changed, feet morphing into that of the Xeno's, turning digitgrade. Before I thought it could get any worse...it did, I could'nt breathe..I tried to gulp in some air but nothing was working, I coughed, starting to choke this costume was not only changing me but trying to KILL me!!! Struggling and knocking over a chair with one swipe of my deadly tail the costume invaded my mouth, into my chest, the neck peice consricting around my head. Just when I thought this was it, air!! wonderfull air! I gasped deeply, coughing and spluttering, spitting.....something was different though. I could see...yet no eyes moved nor blinked, there was a noise, the pitter patter of water dripping onto the carpet. It wasent water, it was drool, saliva, MY saliva. I brought up a clawed hand to my mouth, huge fangs in a permenant snarl, lips curling as if on their own.......cupping the drool that was pouring from my snarling maw onto the carpet it just wouldnt stop. Shaking, moving the claw over my head, it was smooth....dome shaped....like the costumes. Gulping hard I stick out my tounge...slowly at first to see this second jawed mouth stick out, dripping saliva, it snapped suddenly and I shut it back in.

Right down to the vicous bladed tail, the bony rib cage, tubes sticking out of my back, clawed hands and feet and the tounge, I bet I even had acid green blood.......I was a Xenomorph. I stood there in shock, staring at my reflection in the mirror, at the drooling, snarling monster that was me..staring right back, where I moved, it moved....it was me alright... "Hissssssss.......ssssss..." I couldnt even speak anymore, just hiss and growl....that was it, my life is over, all because of this damn costume! Pushing over another chair, walking about the room a bit first. My bony tail bumped and scraped agansit things, marking them....so I curled up in the corner of the room and hissed sadly, crying out and sreeching in sadness. Tail between my legs as I craddled my dome head. What will happen to me now, I cant go outside like this. Why would someone do this to me? As I sat curled in the corner...as loss hiss went through my mind, I stopped groaning to stop and listen, this hiss was comforting it warmed me. Made me feel safe. <Why have you done this to me?> I say in my mind <Why turn me into this> if the costume was smart enough to change someones body and speak, it must understand me.....

There was no reply...the costume just seemed to comfort me as best it can, god only knows why, it seemed to want something...not just me......

Days past, days turned to weeks and I hadnt moved from that spot since I was changed, I dont know why but I was starting to be at ease with being a Xenomorph, I didnt know if it was the costumes comforts or if it was just messing with my head, I couldnt sit here any longer though....getting hungry....after I raid the fridge.....I'll try to figure this shit out.
The first of a two part story..I saw costume TFs were a plenty so i thought Id have a go, I havent written in ages, and it shows I think I maybe losing my touch!! NOES D:

Anyway, I hope you like it, first attempt an all, Im also open to suggestions on what I could do for part two, lookin to get a queen for this guy, so if anyone wanna be inna story just note me, k's?

Thanks, Chris ^^ Coredeath, your lord and master
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DRAGONOIDE-1558's avatar

Lo que no entendí muy bien fue el proceso de la tf