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The Bodysuit

... actually happening. Until the suit that was going to be printed on me was off, I was not going to pee like a man anymore. The catheter was installed and was made of a latex material that would allow for long term implementation without bodily reaction or infection. An extra length of catheter material hung down between my legs and I was ready for the “printing” of material on my body. My own genitalia was covered with a small appliance that was glued in place around my penis and scrotum that would stop adhesive from being spray on those areas and, as I had been briefed in the consultation, allow for “growth” of my own parts underneath the suit. I was vaguely aware as it moved forward. I had selected a process where my own male genetalia would be covered by a female vagina and my chest would be built up to D cup breasts. A little rounding of my hips and butt would complete the female image. The only flesh that would be left unprinted on my body would be a tapering at my wrists, my ankles, the armpits to allow perspiration, and my neck which would remain my own flesh and a tapering at my buttocks and just under my scrotum that would allow my anus to be “natural”, leaving the ability to naturally use the bathroom in place. First, a chemical was sprayed inside the booth that eliminated all the body hair that was on my frame. It was fast, but highly effective. Within a couple seconds there wasn’t a single follicle of hair on my body. This was necessary to allow for spraying an ...

... adhesive onto my body that would be the next step prior to the printing. With the hair removed from my body, the nozzles in the tube then spread an even layer, very lightly, of a semi-tacky material on my entire body. This adhesive was the base to which the material printed on me would be sprayed and how the material attached to my body. It was flexible, but permanent except when it was subjected to a special UV light that broke down the adhesive. Now the printing could begin. The printer was an adaptation of plastic 3D printers that instead printed a flesh-like foam latex onto a human body to create a false body image. In this case, it was going to imprint on top of my own body to create a female body in over my male body. I was going to be transformed. The printer began from my legs up. A thin layer was all that was needed on my legs. The printer worked in 360 degrees around me, working from the bottom up, layering a covering of flesh like latex over my legs, and continuing upward. As it got to my crotch, it built up a mound that firmly covered the prosthetic cover of my manhood leaving a passable vagina with a piece of latex tubing hanging down that I had been briefed would be cut off at the end of the process and allow me to use a bathroom as natural female might. In my dreamlike, drug induced state, it all seemed surreal. My own body was disappearing as the printing continued. My hips and buttocks were enhanced and rounded, creating an hourglass lower body shape. The ...