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I waved at the webcam placed on top of my monitor, saying goodbye to my lovely viewers as another successful stream had ended. What none of them knew was that they weren’t supporting a blonde baddie with fat tits, they were supporting a man!
I had quite a good amount of money to invest in a business. Many would’ve gone for a clothing brand, maybe a restaurant, a repair service if they knew a trade, but I chose none of that, instead I chose streaming! Aside from the obvious stuff like getting a high-end gaming PC and overall setup, I also invested in a highly detailed and convincing skinsuit.
The skinsuit comprised a good chunk of the investment, even my dual graphics card PC looked cheap by comparison! For good reason though, as I partnered with very talented individuals that could make it very life-like. It took several months of back-and-forth contact and effort on their part but it paid off in the end as Lily_LIVE, this female persona I portrayed in every single stream, would soon take the world by storm!
It was definitely weird to have very realistic-feeling breasts and big butt for several hours almost every day, but I did eventually get used it. Those small annoyances and the huge amount of money spent was absolutely worth it though, becoming a top streamer in just a few months, working with sponsors, building an army of parasocial men who threw crazy amounts of cash at me and much, much more.
One thing I was warned about is that if the skinsuit was worn for 24 hours straight, it could become unremovable. I still wanted to be a man outside of this peculiar job, so I always made sure I removed it after a stream ended. I enjoyed being the slutty blonde gamer girl but I always sighed in relief whenever I removed the suit and was the brunette male I’ve always been; unfortunately for me, that would all end on one stream.
I stopped the stream, removed my glasses and put them on the desk before placing my hands on my eyes and letting out a big yawn. I was absolutely exhausted! I just did a massive 24 hour marathon stream, one that was a big success, but I couldn’t stop thinking about throwing myself onto my bed and doze off.
Half way during the 24 hour stream, I had removed the skinsuit during a bathroom break, once again ensuring that it wouldn’t permanently stick on me. There were only 12 hours left of the stream, so I was completely safe, right? Well, I forgot to account for how tired I’d be by the end of this endeavor, sealing my fate as I slept for 12 hours straight and totaling 24 hours with the skinsuit…
I woke up in the afternoon, feeling very well rested, stretching my body in bed casually, completely unaware of the huge mistake I made. I glanced down and saw the pair of huge realistic boobs, a bit of shock since I had forgotten I had slept with the skinsuit on.
My dumbass was still not aware! I was thinking about removing the skinsuit and start my wake-up routine, it was only until then that I realized. I screamed in a masculine voice, the thing that would be the only semblance of masculinity I had left. I tried removing the suit but it was basically glued onto me! This was very bad!
I tried to peel off from many parts of my body, but to no avail. After figuring out that I had spent 24 hours with this on, I contacted the company that made the Lily_LIVE skinsuit to see if they could help me in removing it, yet again, to no avail. Even they had no clue how to get this off of me!
I tried many other things to get the skinsuit off but absolutely nothing worked. Hours passed, still trying other methods to remove it and also trying to come up with new ideas. I was panicking really bad! I walked around my whole house looking for potential tools I could use, taking very anxious footsteps as I lost composure, not to mention the realistic curves on this skinsuit jiggling and bouncing all over the place, almost as if it was taunting me with the consequences of my own actions.
Things only went further downhill as the skinsuit essentially fused into my real self. Any attempt to harm the skinsuit would start harming me instead as it began connecting to pain receptors. Every time I threw back the realistic blonde wig, it felt more ‘real’, heavier, at certain points feeling as if that was real hair attached to my scalp! This only got worse as the clock ticked.
Aside from the long hair being annoying, there were many other things that made the impossible-… well, even more impossible. I was already used to the weight of these fake boobs and they hadn’t grown one bit, yet they somehow felt heavier, and just like my hair, much more real.
Soon, I’d begin feeling things I never felt with this bosom that initially tricked millions of viewers across the globe. I had always felt heat and some sweat underneath the fake breasts that came from my real chest, now I felt that same sensation but to a much greater degree. I felt as if these tits were sweating! They felt much warmer too as if this rack was now part of my real body.
It wasn’t just the heat either, the exaggeratedly bouncy properties I was accustomed to seeing, now felt like something much greater than just something that was purely visual. I could feel the strain on my back upon every bounce and jiggle. As if all that wasn’t enough indication that these puppies were now a part of me, I would accidentally brush against the fake nipples, moaning in pleasure and blushing as I hadn’t expected for them to now be real and super sensitive!
My voice would also feminize throughout the day. I guess it wasn’t the worst thing out there, and a neat positive was that I didn’t require a voice changer for my streams anymore, but it certainly didn’t help with easing the fact that I was becoming a woman.
The already tight manhood between my legs would only get tighter and tighter, then it would begin loosening and getting back comfort. This comfort was only physical, as psychologically, it felt absolutely wrong that I no longer had my dick! The fake vagina on this skinsuit would also become part of my body as the fake and dry lips would moisten, and similarly to my breasts, had a high sensitivity that spread throughout the rest of my body.
Last but certainly not least, my thighs and buttocks would undergo the same changes as my breasts, merging with my real body to give me a new and permanent curvy figure.
I couldn’t do anything other than admit defeat and grieve the loss of my manhood, having no hope of getting it back. Well, I guess I became my online persona in real life… Hmm… now what?