Costumemania

The sticky supersuits

It was a quiet evening at the office. Me and my coworker Sven were the last people there. Still typing out some last documents that needed to be finished by tomorrow. often w were the last ones there. Not because we like to keep working. But because we use the time after work to have a drink together in secret. The concierge, Rupert was a nice guy who gave us a spare key that the boss did not know of. 

So when we were finished, we went to the little kitchen where we unlocked a cupboard no one has the key for. There is our little secret refrigerator filled with beer. This is our weekly routine. Every Wednesday we spent the evening here together. We clanged the bottles against each other and drank greedily. Immediately we were in a good mood and started joking around. Me and Sven always bonded about our little nerdy hobbies. We both have a reasonable collection of superhero comics. So sometimes we spent our time here watching nerdy movies on one of the office computers. Or we have lengthy discussions about video games. We never went to conventions or anything. We are both mature young adults, I guess. So, we silently made a rule that spending every Wednesday evening here acting like a nerd was our max.

“to another horrible day at the office bud!” said Sven

“I know. This week is dreadful. I hate these files we need to prepare”

“you know what is not dreadful tough!? The new marvel movie I torrented in amazing quality before it is out in stores!”

I got super excited. So grabbed a chair ready to watch this movie with my best friend. I grabbed some chips from my bag, and we were ready to go.

Halfway through the movie we heard footsteps downstairs. Both of us were so focused that it startled us badly. We were supposed to be the only ones to still be in the building. We both jumped out of our chairs ready to hide if the boss was about to check what the hell was going on. So Sven shut down the computer and we hid under the desk.

“Robin…? Sven…? Where are you guys?”

Immediately we arose from under the desk with relief. It was Rupert the concierge. He came in holding a cardboard box looking around for us.

“wow, Rupert you got us fucking scared man! We thought you had gone home already” Said Sven

“oh I’m sorry! You were not reacting on your phone. I was looking for you Robin!”

Rupert slammed the cardboard box on our desk and opened the lids. He took out some kind of costume.

“Hey, these costumes got delivered at my desk today. They said that they were for you Robin! There was a note with it that said not to forget the birthday of your niece”

“oooooh.. shit..” I sighed.

I totally forgot that my brother’s daughter had her sixth birthday in two days. She is totally into superhero’s as well and because I bonded about this very important subject with her my brother kind of forced me to show up to her birthday as a superhero.

“oh yeah I remember now. I had to go out and find a costume to wear. I can’t believe my brother actually remembered tough. I kind of hoped he would not. I am really not confident enough to act a fool. Even though she is only six”

“these costumes are kind of crappy. They are not even a real hero. And why are there two?” said Sven

“I have no idea man. This is not something my brother normally does. Are you sure my brother sent them Rupert? His name is Ben”

“I have no idea. All there came with it was this note that says that these costumes are for you”

We both stared at the costumes in silence for a while.

“hey! I am going to leave this to you! Have fun tonight! See you guys tomorrow. I would love to grab a beer with you two but my girlfriend wants me home”

Rupert put on his jacket and made his leave. That left Sven and I still silent next to the cardboard box.

“I.. don’t really want to do this”

“we should put them on now man.. who cares about your niece! Let’s have some fun”

I laughed, shook my head.

“I don’t know man. I Kind of feel like this is a prank”

“Prank!? Who the hell is pranking? Rupert? who cares man! Let’s just joke around make some fun video’s!”

I laughed again. Okay!

We both grabbed one of the costumes and stripped down to our undies. I catch a glimpse of Sven’s slender body. I weirdly always noticed that he has quite a perky plump butt for such a slender guy. But why the hell was I thinking that anyway? I have a girlfriend at home. And it is not the case that I am bigger than him. We are quite equal in body size. The costume was of a loose-fitting fabric. Mine was mostly white with red linings. The one Sven put one was mostly black with blue linings. They were really loose and honestly felt like wearing pajamas. We attached the capes and started laughing.

“What the hell man.. I don’t know this superhero! Who the hell is this! Black-blueman?” shouted Sven.

“I don’t know! But you look awful!”

We both laugh so hard that we fall to the floor.

“here comes black-blueman!”

Sven runs towards me with his arm up. I dodge him and also start running around. After some turns fake fighting we stop.

“huh.. aren’t we a little too old to do stuff like this?” I ask Sven

“who cares man. This is our evening. No boss around.. hey you know what! To make you a little more confident I will join you Friday at you niece’s birthday to act the fool! Let's just do what we did just now and maybe your nieces joins us!”

I am kind of relieved at his offer.

“ah thanks man! I really appreciate that!”

The rest of the night we finish watching the movie while still wearing the stupid superhero suits. When it is time to go, we put our own clothes back on. Put the suits in our bags and after cleaning our part of the office we both go our separate ways back home.

When I arrive home, there are no lights burning. most other nights Mary would leave on the lights in our apartment till I get home. This means that she is not home herself. I see the note on the dining table.

“you were not answering your phone! I am going out tonight with my friends to a party! See you tomorrow afternoon!”

This could mean two things. She got annoyed that I stayed out so late and got her little friend group together. Or her little friend group was having one of their parties and scooped her up from the bench without her having a say in it.

Either way I have the bed for me alone! I drop the bag down next to the bed and let myself fall on it. Haha, those stupid superhero suits.. I will app my brother tomorrow asking what the hell he was thinking. Or maybe I can already send him a picture that I received the suits?

Still a little tipsy I hoist myself up again and start to undress. This time totally nude! Who cares! It is just for a quick picture. I put on the pajama fitting supersuit and pose in front of the mirror.

“lets do one of these” I say to myself while smirking and posing. And snapping a picture.

After that I walk to the kitchen to grab something to drink to get my head a little less tipsy. I drink up two full glasses of water. I lean against the fridge while panting a bit. My hand goes down from chest to my crotch. Itching it then stroking a bit.

“huh?”

I feel something. The fabric feels like it is…. Moving around..

I look down as I see that the fabric around my crotch seems to be getting tighter.

“ugh I really need to drink less next time!”

Then I hear soft sounds. Tightening sounds. I move my legs around to loosen the crotch area up again but that does not happen. A little confused I walk back to the bedroom mirror. And to my surprise the fabric did change. I stroke it again.. what is this fabric around my dick? It feels like? Like spandex. As I squeeze my dick a little while watching myself in the mirror the tightening sound comes back again and moves up my chest and down my legs. I watch in confusion as it seems that my belly and upper legs slowly are wrapped in tight lycra. My hand moves around the parts of the suit that are transforming.

“weeiird..” I say slowly.

This is kind of hot I think to myself. But not normal! What the hell is this costume? I quickly search around for my phone to make some pictures. I still feel the suit getting tighter while throwing my bedsheets to the ground. When I have my camera-app opened and see myself in the mirror again the lycra has shaped fully around my legs and chest.

“Keeps getting tighter” I say as I move my body around in the suit.

My hand moves over my chest. This is so weird. I need to call Sven! This is not normal! So I quickly call his number. While my phone is beeping, I look at my arms which are getting wrapped in lycra as well. The suit is fully transformed already When Sven finally answers the call. I look at myself fully covered in a tight spandex superhero suit when a big “H” seems to appear on my chest.

“SVEN… I.. put on the hero suit and…”

“It changed…”

“what? Yeah it changed to..”

“spandex.. I am experiencing the same over here! I am freaking out!”

“you put it on too! What the hell man! What kind of fabric just changes itself?”

“I don’t know but I feel weird. A little…”

“aroused..”

“yeah.. kinda. And tight! I never wore a full spandex suit before! Feels kinda nice!”

“same here.. oh man! I am sweating! Let’s just take the suit off and go to bed! I don’t want to go to my brother anymore on Friday!”

“yeah.. yeah.. let’s take it off”

I put the phone on speaker and put it down on the bed. But when I start searching for the zipper it is gone! I squirm around bending over and forward with my arms. Then I start pulling at the lycra.. but it just does not seem to want to get off my body. I feel it stretching and loosening but there is just no opening.

“I… I can get the suit off, Sven! What about you!”

“me neither man.. It is so tight! There is no zipper either!”

I keep squirming around searching for the zipper as thoughts start to get into my head.

“ugh still feels kinda nice this lycra man! Wish I wanted to cosplay more often!”

“ooh me too! It feels so slick! My… my dick is kinda hard under the suit!”

“m.. mine too”

My hand moves to my penis. It bulges under the lycra. Feels good!

“we need to do this more often man!” I hear Sven say. What did he just say?

“yeah… yeah…ohh”

I keep stroking as I think of my best friend Sven doing the same wearing his spandex superhero suit.

“yeahh yeahhh.. let's do this again sometime!”

I get drowsy. Can’t keep my eyes open. And without any warning I fall to the bed fast asleep.

The day after

The next morning, I woke up tired. I wake up feeling like I dreamed all of yesterday. But when my hand moves to my body I still very much am wrapped tightly in the spandex suit.

I jump up. “fuck… why is this real?”

I keep pulling at the suit again but still to no help. I am stuck in this spandex prison. Luckily my girlfriend is not home yet. but the beeper of the alarm next to the bed goes off. Meaning it is time to go to work. I grab my phone which is completely empty. I guess that call went on a little longer than I hoped.

What the hell should I do!? I rush to my closet. Let’s just wear my casual suit! So, I grab fresh pants and a blouse and put them over the spandex suit. I hurry quickly to grab something to eat and then rush to the office again.

Constantly on my way to work I keep pulling at the suit under my clothes. If I can’t get this suit off by the end of the morning, I am going to go crazy, I think to myself. There is never a moment that I am not aware of me wearing it. Everyone seems to look at me while I walk inside the building. Of course, this Is not really the case, but it does feel that way.  I wait a moment when I walk past concierge Rupert’s desk to confront him on where he actually did get these suits. But he is nowhere to be found.

So I make my way to my own desk. Sven is not here yet. And I try to focus on my work.

“you can do this Robin! Just focus” When lunch comes, I will rush to my car and try to get this suit off

But the office is quite hot. So, it does not take a long time till I feel my body getting sweaty under the lycra. I know people are not going to bother me for a while, so I open the top few buttons of my blouse just to get some air. I keep looking at my screen. But my mind keeps going to my body. Sometimes I get the sudden urge to burst open my clothes and show my herosuit. But I am able to get these thoughts away as quick as I can.

“hey there Robin! You look kinda hot!”

What did I just hear? Startled my eyes shift to the left. It is Jeff. He normally does not come in this part of the office.

“heh.. yeah kinda hot here”

Jeff’s eye glance down to my chest.

“what the hell are you wearing under there? Some kind of compression shirt?”

Quickly my hand moves to the top part of my blouse. I totally forgot that I opened it. Awkwardly I try to close my blouse.

“yeah.. yeah. It’s just a shirt”

“it looks like it had some sort of big letter on it. Like a superhero”

“no that’s just the logo of the brand..”

Jeff looks at me with a confused face. Embarrassed I look away but that just makes me feel weird. Maybe I should show him my chest? Show him the suit! Wait what … no!? I wiggle a little with my body. But I am able to get the thought out of my head.

“anyway, could you help me with this paper I got? I know you know a lot about these files the boss keeps asking us to correct them but I never worked on these before. If you would help me that would mean a lot”

I need to help him..

“of course, I can help you Jeff” I say while pumping my chest forward towards him. While doing that my chest seems to make a small burst.

“heh… yeah thanks… here”

Jeff walks away from my desk with a confused face. What the hell came into me. I feel sweat on my forehead. That burst… it felt so weird. I need to get my mind straight. Let’s go to the restroom quick.

Hastily I make my way to the restroom and luckily no one is there. I splash some water in my face which is dripping in sweat. I look at myself in the mirror. Get yourself together man. This suit needs to go! I need to get rid of it quickly. It feels like it is starting to control me. I want to get out of this spandex prison right now!

I turn around to lock myself in one of the stalls to take another try to get the suit off, but I stop myself from going in. I squirm slowly around in my suit. Before I take it off.. why not one more photo. I turn around again. slowly I start to breath more heavily. That’s right my phone is still empty. I can’t make pictures right now… so… let’s just take the suit off.. my chest moves up and down from my breathing. No.. one more look…

With both my arms I pull open my blouse ripping the buttons from their seams. I trust my spandex covered chest forward revealing the big H.

“H.. does that stand for hero? Yeah.. I am a hero alright”

I can hear my body starting to make stretching sounds. I make another trust as I watch my chest grow forward. Two plump pecs grow under my spandex suit something I never had before. Did I just grow?

“nice…” I whisper

I stroke my chest and fling my blouse to the ground so I can flex both my arms which also start to thicken up inside the suit. Slowly forming lines of muscles, I never seen before. I watch with amazement. This is a sight to behold isn’t it? I keep admiring my gains as I hear the door fling open. For a moment I get out of my trans and act shocked.

Sven enters the restroom like he has been running. Sweating and panting. He is also wearing trousers and a shirt.

“Robin thank god it’s you! Wha.. what are you doing!?”

“I.. I was just… I don’t know”

“you look… kind of.. bigger..” while saying that he sweeps the sweat from his forehead.

I look down at myself like I was not realizing I was standing there with a lycra covered chest now a bit bigger with muscle. Sven starts panting and moves his hands down to his pants.

“ooh fuck Rob.. I can’t deal with it anymore. This suit is so tight! I…. I need to … Show off.”

Slowly Sven undoes the button of his pants and lowers them revealing his shiny black and blue lycra covered legs. He throws his pants fully off and starts feeling his legs.

“shit man… so tight”

I watch him while smiling. This is good. Show off to me bud.

“I’m sorry man.. I just… can’t stop myself. I know you aren’t gay or anything. I am not gay either! I just need to.. ” says Sven.

His hands move from his legs to his crotch then he cups his butt. Damn he always had a fine ass. He squeezes them, and as he keeps doing that, I see his ass starting to plump up even more making the lycra bulge

“ooh fuck!” he shouts.

Slowly I make my way over to where he is standing. In a quick motion I move the trashcan in front of the door.

“you know what Sven. I always thought your ass looked fine before. But now it is just amazing”

“yeah.. we re rocking these spandex superhero suits man..”

“Let’s get rid of all these restricting clothes”

I pull off my pants and shoes and Sven removes his blouse. Both of us standing proudly in our supersuits. My dick was already hard underneath. I slowly step towards him till both our hard lycra covered dicks gently touch each other.

“fuck man. Becoming a hero sure is hot!”

I start stroking his chest. First gently with one hand then with both. To help me Sven trusts his chest forward. Which also start to burst just like mine.

“yeaaah fuck.. this happened to you to didn’t it Rob?”

“sure did”

His pecs start to show underneath the suit while they slowly bulge forward. as well as his arms which he flexes for me. With his now stronger upper body he pulls me even closed. Now our chests are touching. I feel his throbbing hard dick against me. Sven moves his arms down to my butt.

“same with you bud. I always wondered how it would feel to touch a man’s ass. And yours is fine!” Sven says.

He gives my ass a hard squeeze and I can feel my ass filling up. I flex my lower body. My ass and also my legs and feel that the thickening feeling moves down. And when I look down I see both our legs getting ticker and stronger. Sven keeps squeezing my ass while licking his lips. He keeps flexing his upper body for me.

“damn look at us man! We are becoming hot strong superheroes! This damn tight suit is making us gods” I say.

“yeah. I never felt better, let's flex some more!”

We start posing and flexing in front of the mirror. Both with a throbbing hard dick precumming under the suits. When all of a sudden a loud bang is coming from outside the door.

“HEY WHO THE FUCK IS BLOCKING THE RESTROOM!”

Both of us are snapped out some sort of trans. For a moment we look around confused at what just happened. Sven looks down at his body.

“wha.. what the hell just happened... I am… huge” says Sven

I also look at myself in total shock. It feels weird being much more muscular than ever before. It feels like I am not myself.

“this is getting out of hand! What the hell do we do!”

“we need to find Rupert!”

To be continued