Cassie grumbles quietly to herself as she steps into the house. It had been a long, draining day at work and she was looking forward to just laying down for the night. Rubbing the back of her head as she sat down, opening up her laptop she leans up against the palm of her hand. Scrolling through social media she finds herself looking at a strange looking ad in particular. “Get specially made fur and cosplay suits custom made, 1 day delivery guaranteed!” She tilts her head a bit at that and smirks slightly. “Huh.. Interesting.. She blushes a bit and slouches in her seat, a bit nervous about clicking on these kinds of links. But she did have protection up, and it wasn’t like she had anything better, the moment it asked her to download anything she’d get out of there. She just wanted to see how legit this site was. After a few more moments of debating with herself she eventually gives in, hovering over the link she clicks down on it. 


The page doesn’t take too long to load, though when it does load she’s met with a strange sight. The background of the sight was a bright purple, and the banner at the top had some weird looking logo on it, a weird smiling emoji thing that she couldn’t really make heads or tails of.  It had a few strange spikes coming out of the side, and well for a lack of a better word it felt like it had an almost menacing aura to it. Shivering a bit at the sight she does her best to ignore the logo as she scrolls through it, right away she notices a plethora of various characters and creatures from different media properties. Such as different pokemon and digimon, animal characters from cartoons, just a bunch of suits that they no doubt didn’t have the rights to. What was even more baffling was the quality of the suits. Sure they were only pictures of the suits but still, Copying the image she does a quick search for it, though no other matches come up. Frowning, she rubs the back of her head. “Do they really just look this good?” She wonders aloud, scrolling through a few more options. They were surprisingly affordable too, it still cost about as much as a costume normally would, but still in a much better price range.


After a few more moments of thinking she eventually gives in and decides to buy one. Right away she knew what she wanted too. The first thing that caught her eye on the page was a cute looking Lilligant suit. She always did love the little flower pokemon. It was just so cute, she couldn’t help but imagine what she would look like in such a suit. Shivering a bit at the thought, a small chuckle leaves her mouth as she clicks on it, adding it to the cart and grabbing her card. Without a second thought she finishes buying the suit, right as it goes through she gets an email notification, at first she thought it was just going to be a confirmation email, though as she opens it she notices something strange. “Your package will arrive by the end of the day, please print out this sticker and attach it to your suit~” She frowns a bit at that, obviously confused by such a request, but it was strange as she looked at the email she couldn’t help but feel compelled to go through with it. Nodding she swiftly selects the attached image and clicks print. 


As she’s sitting there a thought suddenly flickers across her mind, she doesn't have any sticker printing sheets, cursing under her breath she goes to stand up and shut the printer off before she could do anything she could hear the sound of grinding coming from the printer. The sound was incredibly loud and piercing, causing Cassie to quickly reach her hands up to her head, wincing slightly at the sudden jolt of pain through her body. “F-fuck!” Doing her best to ignore the sound she quickly looks for the plug to stop it. She couldn’t help but think that one of the sheets had gotten stuck in the printer. Though even as she unplugs the machine.. It stays running, in fact the screen itself seemed to glitch. Parts of the screen artifacting as dead pixels flicker on and off for just a few seconds. As she starts at it she can’t help but feel like there was something under the pixels. Like they were trying to form something on the screen. But she just couldn’t make it out, she tried not to think about it too much. Feeling her head spin once more from the noise. Clouding her mind as she tried to find a way to shut the thing off. 


She was so caught up in the moment that she didn't even notice the sound of the printer pushing out a smaller slip of paper onto the tray to the side. Eventually as the grinding comes to a stop Cassie quickly pops the top open, gazing inside as she looks over the mechanism inside. If it wasn’t bad enough she just dumped a bunch of money on a suit that led to her printer getting messed up, she’d have to pay to fix it now. Though looking inside, she saw it was in perfect condition despite the noises it was making before she couldn't help but frown and cross her arms. It’s only then that she notices the slip of paper resting on the tray in front of her. Reaching out shakily she grabs and slips it up. Picking it up by the corner she can’t help but notice there was a slight give to it. Like it was being stuck in place as she tried to pull back on it. Biting her lip she manages to peel it off. Looking at the slip she notices it is indeed the sticker she was trying to print out. But it was sticky on the back. Which.. Didn’t make any sense to her, she couldn’t understand this. This could have been possible.. Right? As she thought this to herself she sways it around, then a thought comes to her. Maybe it was something on the tray, something that soaked up into the paper. That made sense.. Right?


As she thought about this she brought it to her shirt, wiping the slip onto it before lifting a finger up to her nose, trying to see if it might be something sweet. Like maybe a soda she had split onto the slip or something like that. But instead the scent she was met with.. Was immensely strong and almost foul. Gagging on it Cassie quickly turns her head away from her own hand. Coughing a few times, she barely registers the faint ding that came from the living room. A notification from her computer no doubt. She starts to make her way back to the living room. Though as she walked she couldn’t help but notice the finger the strange sticky substance had rubbed off on was starting to feel just a bit numb. Looking down to it she gives it a few quick movements. Bending it, stretching it out. But there was a weird feeling in it. Like it had fallen asleep. Frowning she does her best to think nothing of it, it was probably nothing.. It was hopefully nothing.


Sitting back down she opens up the notification list taking note of the new email. From the same address as the first one she opens it up and reads the contents inside. “Sticker has been attached, delivery shall be completed within the next few hours! Please enjoy your suit once it arrives.” The email reads, confusion flickers across Cassie’s face as she reads it. Wasn’t the sticker meant to be attached to the suit? Then why was it saying it was attached.. Better yet how the hell did it know it was attached?! She reaches up to rub the side of her head. All of this totally confused her as she tried to make sense of this. Feeling a growing sense of dread taking over her mind she eventually shuts her eyes. Taking a long deep breath she closes the computer and shakes her head. She had to get her mind off of this. It was all in her head after all. Standing up she decides to go make something to eat, giving her hands a few stronger shakes. Trying to clear away the numbness that had now spread to her entire hand. Cassie frowns and looks down towards her hand. It still looked totally fine. Nice and healthy, so it wasn't poisoned or anything.


As Cassie examined her hand she didn’t even notice the shifting on her clothing. The tag that had been attached to her shirt slowly started to merge with it, while the skirt she had been wearing began to puff out slightly. Growing a bit in size as she walked. Standing in the kitchen she hums softly to herself, crossing her arms as she thinks of what to cook. She wasn’t sure why but suddenly she was starting to feel rather sluggish. It was getting just a tad harder to move her mind shrouded with so many different thoughts. Though above all of it was a growing excitement. That quickly took over and replaced the fear that had surrounded her mere moments before. She couldn’t help but wonder what the suit would be like. Perhaps the sticker thing was just some weird translation thing. That’s what made the most sense, just a little mix up lost in translation.


Shaking her head she focuses her thoughts instead on what was coming. Her Lilligant suit, if they really were such high quality she couldn't wait to get it and just relax in it. She could only imagine how comfortable it must be how soft the fabric was. Or maybe it was more like a proper fursuit, she could take it around to any cons she visited or just show it off online. She wasn’t sure about giving away who made it though. After all, if she wanted to get any more of those suits she didn’t exactly want it to get taken down or anything. She hums slightly at the thought, crossing her arms. Making her way deeper into the kitchen she grabs a few things out of the fridge and pantry, planning to just cook up a quick sandwich and then get back to thinking. Though the more she grabbed the more noticeable the slow in her movement was. She felt uneasy and sluggish, specifically in her arm, and now her chest was starting to feel numb as well. Right where she put the sticker.


“W-what the hell is up with this thing?” She finds herself asking questions as she starts to get to work on making something to eat. She still didn’t think it was all that serious, but whatever was stuck to the sticker was certainly having a strange reaction to her body. She rubs softly at the front of her shirt, trying to peel it off. Though quickly discovers there’s no place to grip it from. She can’t remove it, and in fact she could see it had merged with her sweatshirt! Stepping back she grits her teeth. “S-shit how did this happen?” She questions, giving it a few more firm tugs before eventually giving up. Pulling back on the sweatshirt she was lucky enough to see that the substance hadn’t eaten through all of her clothing. So at least it wasn’t totally ruined. She sighs, reminding herself to try and email that company about these weird side effects. Hoping it wasn’t anything too serious as she finishes making her meal, hurrying back to the living room she nearly stumbles over herself, tripping over her own leg with a slight gasp. Barely managing to catch herself before sitting down on the couch. 


As she sat there she could feel the tingle in her leg start to fade. The pins and needles feeling slowly being eaten away as she exhales softly. Clearing her mind she leans back and starts to eat. For the next while she doesn’t feel or see anything else. Her body simply moved as it normally would. The strange numbness seemed to stay in her arm and chest. But for the most part it didn't seem to advance. Every now and then she would check the site once more, or her email for an update. She really doubted that it would arrive today. Especially since it was getting so late in the night. But at the same time, she really wanted it to just be there. She wanted to try the suit on and just have some fun in it. Though once she is done she get s up and brings everything back to the kitchen. Closing the laptop so she wouldn’t feel tempted to open it up again.


While she starts to clean up she looks up, it had been about thirty minutes since she ordered it. Around 9:30pm. Well if it was to arrive it only has two and a half hours left. Smiling a bit she shakes her head. She shouldn’t have gotten all excited, laughing slightly she leaned back stretches for a few moments before sighing and pushing herself onto her feet once more with a groan. “Okay, I still have a lot to do before I get to sleep. Let’s get to work~” She remarks stretching her legs as she starts to make her way down the hall and towards the bathroom first. Grabbing some cleaning materials Cassie starts with the sink and toilet first, scrubbing them down, huffing slightly as she pulls back, rubbing a bit at her forearm with a groan.


“D-dammit.. Why the hell do I feel so stiff?” She mutters quietly to herself, pinching the edge of her elbow. Pulling on the skin with a shudder. She didn’t quite notice it before but her skin felt weird. Kinda dry but silky at the same time. Looking down she also could see a strange, light green coloring starting to cover her arms. “H-huh? What the heck?” She questions, giving a few more tugs at the strange looking area of her skin, she couldn’t help but notice just how alien it looked and felt. It really felt like her skin was made of some kind of loose, stretchy fabric, she had no idea what the hell was going on, and as she stood up she could feel her mind start to race. “What is.. All this?” She questions, reaching up to Rub at her hair, though her hair felt, clumped up and puffy. As she attempts to tug down on her bangs she can’t get a good look at it as it just bounces up once more. Quickly standing up Cassie hurries over to the mirror, leaning over the counter to try and get a good look at herself, as soon as her eyes land on her hair they widen. As she’s met with a large, flowering bundle of petals on her head. A crown like blossom right in the center. Her bangs having taken on an even lighter green color. While her face was looking increasingly more pale. Though she couldn’t tell if that was from the absolute horror of the situation, or if it was a part of whatever was happening.


Though the longer she stares the more she picks up on what these changes were aspects of. Blushing even deeper while her mind grows hazy she holds a hand up to her mouth.  Not even noticing her digits being pulled together, forming into a fingerless leaf-like appendage. “I-I’m turning into a Lilligant?” She questions, feeling her heart start to race. A part of her felt oddly excited about the idea. Though as she takes a look towards her hands she notices once again how strange they looked. They didn’t look like they were made of plant materials.. No, in fact she could see a long stitch line going from one part of her arm, all the way towards her shoulder. “W-wait..” She frowns a bit deeper, noticing how limp her arm felt. She could barely move it by now, realization dawning on her. “H-haa.. I-I’m.. Turning into a suit?” She questions looking over the stitch now covering most of her body. She just couldn’t explain what was happening, all of this felt so insane. 


Shakily standing up she found it harder to even walk at this point. The numbness having spread more to her legs now. Making Cassie sway slightly, whatever was happening she knew she had to at least stop it, find some way to break  whatever was happening and turn herself back to normal. Knowing at least where she had to start she moves back towards her computer. Pushing her quickly, transforming to move as fast as possible. Slowly pushing herself onto the couch as her head spins with confusion. Biting her lip she manages to move her suit-like arm enough to rest it on top of the keyboard. Managing to get an arm on the keyboard. Somehow managing to reload her email. It takes a few seconds but as it loads up she finds herself staring at another new email. One that read. “Your delivery is almost complete. Please be prepared to pick up the package soon~” Gritting her teeth she groans in annoyance. Shaking her head. “F-fuck.. What the hell does that even mean? The changes are almost done.. But what does it mean by pick up?” She questions, shuttering softly. Whatever it was she knew she had to stop it no matter what. Exhaling softly she manages to calm herself down, opening back up the email she quickly starts to read through the website again, looking for anything she could do. Narrowing her gaze she leans forwards. Nearly falling face first into the table, noticing her head felt a lot lighter than normal.


Shakily trying to pick herself up she tries to make it for the front door, She wasn’t sure where the thought came from. But she thought maybe if she could reach her front door, if she could get out of the house.. Maybe she could escape still? That thought crosses her mind once more, though it was quickly swallowed up by the growing void. More and more of her body was turning to fabric, the remaining changes seeming to speed up, taking over her legs, body, altering her clothes to a Lilligant’s ball gown-esq flower plume. Eventually her legs give out. Eyes turning red with white in the center as she plops to the ground, her head popping off the top of her body as a zipper forms down the back. On her screen, while she couldn’t see it anymore there was a new email. “Your delivery has been completed. Please enjoy~” A wave of data pours out from the screen, as a small purple imp groans happily, stretching as he turns to face the Lilligant suit which was mere inches away from the front door.


Chuckling he kneels down and picks it up. Looking the thing over before whistling. “Damn, probably the best one I’ve made yet~” Tox cackles before picking up the body, running his gloved claws over the pristine outfit, with a slight frown. “Mmmrrr… I’ve never been a fan of how clean they come. Why do I always have to get these types? Is it so much to ask for a total slob to fall for this trap.” He shrugs and shakes his head. “Well just gonna have to put in a bit of extra work~” Humming slightly the imp sticks his tongue out and slowly starts to slip on the Lilligant suit. All that was left in the suit’s “mind” now were thoughts of being worn, being toted around. Simply being touched was an amazing feeling. It could feel its entire body being stretched out bit by bit. It’s once tight form being pulled out in all directions, growing more loose and saggy. Even the neck of the head is quickly stretched out. Hanging loose around his neck a few strains appeared in the fabric, pulling out what little thoughts the suit had left in all directions and clouding its “mind” even further. Once Tox was able to get it on he chuckles. “Alrighty let’s get ya home loser~” He grins once more, slipping back into the screen. 


Stepping back out into his manor, Tox reaches down, gripping the bulge of his cock in the suit. Murring softly as he grinds against the inside. Pumping and humping the inners of the suit. Feeling his cock pulse heavily with pleasure. Pre already leaking out into the front of the suit. The green cloth already darkening as he starts to speed up his humping. “Hrrrfff ohhh fuck yes~” Tox growls out, pressing himself up against the wall as he starts to pump his hips forwards. Humping heavily into the fabric, biting his lip as a groan leaves his mouth. Starting to rut faster and harder. Each pump makes his cock pulse, hardening and tenting the suit. Stretching it out as pleasure courses through the LIlligant suit, even if it was truly feeling it. Being a good suit for its owner was more than enough. Within moments the front is bulging obscenely. Tox’s massive cock tent throbs, spurting out another load of pre. Only darkening the stain further. Strings of it even shooting out of  suit and up onto the chest. 


“Gahaha~ Damn if only ya could still feel this shit~ You’d love this yeah?” He mocks knowing it would love whatever the hell he would do for it. A chuckle leaves his mouth, grinding and humping faster, and faster. Groaning happily before finally with one last firm pump he cums hard. Rockets of thick white jizz blast from the suit’s tent. Groaning happily as his eyes roll back for just a moment, the head of the suit drenched with his sweat as he pants hotly in the suit. It was no surprise the suit was poorly isolated. After all that was the point, it was made to make him sweat as much as possible to absolutely destroy the unit with his bodily fluids and filth.


Slumping up against the wall the impmon smirks, reaching his hands up he uses the mitts of the suit to slather the jizz deep into the fabric. Really working it in there as both the chest and limbs eagerly soak it up, and as it does new thoughts enter the suit. The feeling of being cummed in, of being used like an object it needed more, so much more. It felt so clean still, it wasn’t to be filled with their owner’s cum and sweat, it wanted to be dripping with the fluids. Tox gets up after a while feeling rather tired, it was getting late after all. But he didn’t plan on taking off the suit either. After all it wouldn’t be getting any dirtier sitting on the floor.. Well maybe a bit but it would be so much better if he just wore it to bed.


Hurrying up towards his room he plops onto the bed, covering himself in as many blankets as he could. Heating his body up, and producing more and more of that sweat as he drifts off to sleep. Though even as the imp slept the suit wouldn’t get a break as his prick starts to harden once more, having a lovely little wet dream as he grunts softly, grinding and humping against the inside of the suit in his sleep. Blowing at least a few dozen loads over the course of the night. Waking up a good few hours later in a pool of his own cum and sweat once more. Making sure to roll around in it a bit, getting nice and nasty before getting up.


Over the course of the next few days Tox keeps up his work, blowing loads into the suit, letting it soak up his sweat and seed. The damn thing felt so filthy, he could only imagine what the suit was thinking, how much it just wanted to be used. How filthy it wanted to get. It made the imp laugh as he sat down on his couch, leaning back as he rubbed a bit at the side of the head. Rubbing in a fresh load of jizz right into the cheeks of the thing. “God you’re so fuckin filthy you know? Absolutely disgusting~” He mocks and teases, he wasn’t sure if the suit could even understand him anymore, not that he cared. He was having fun toying with the thing. The best part about all of this was he had no idea who the dork who bought the suit was. Something about that made it pretty damn hot in his mind. The thought that he had just plucked someone from their life did more for him than anything else about the situation. “Hrmmm~ Though I’m sure you’re wanting more, blowing my loads can only do so much for your lil cotton mind huh?” He cackles again before picking himself up, giving his rump a firm smack, feeling the fabric of the suit stick to it as it wobbles and jiggles around. Tox bites his lip softly and murrs in pleasure. 


The suit had the vaguest understanding of what was happening, the barely sentient piece of cloth had put together that ever since the Imp had slipped it on he had never really taken it off. Meaning he had not only yet to shower after wearing it, but he hadn’t gone to the bathroom. He had been wearing the suit for a few days now too. And faintly the suit could hear his stomach start to rumble. Even though there were barely any thoughts left in the suit’s mind. It felt almost exciting to be used in such a way. Over the course of the past few days its thoughts had been twisted, corrupted into a filthy remnant of what thoughts a suit should have. In these moments all it could think about was being used thoroughly. To be stuffed to the brim with whatever the Impmon wanted. It was an object to be owned and used until it wasn’t needed anymore. Tox knew this, and continued to play into those desires, removing any memories of what it used to be in the process. It was and always will be just that, a suit for him to wear and use as he wished.


Reaching a claw down he rubs and strokes at his shaft, not trying to get it hard but simply adjusting it. Pointing it downwards before letting out a small sigh. Releasing his bladder as almost instantly as a torrent of rank piss pours from his shaft, most of it spilling right through the crotch of the suit, soaking it instantly while any amount that managed to stay within the suit begins to pour down into the legs. Pooling in the feet with most of it leaking out. Though the feet of the suit were padded, normally it would help the suit stay comfy while walking around. However now they were nothing but urine sponges. Soaking up the impmon’s piss as he walks over towards a nearby table. Resting his claws on it and bending over. He was far from over, giving his ass a rumble, his tail flicking around a bit before flagging up.


On the inside of the suit Tox’s donut of a hole slowly starts to yawn open. A massive log of filth forcing itself out of his hole. Ripping a loud PPPPRRRRLLLLLBBBBTTT As the back of the seat almost instantly starts to bulge with filth. Sending a heavy jolt through the suit’s body. It’s faded mind gaining a jolt of activity for just a split second. Absolute bliss spreading through its entire form. Finalization of what it was flowing through its body, the last remnants of whatever was inside of that mind quickly fading away as Tox squats down just a bit further, widening his stance as he pants and looks over his shoulder. “Keheheh~ Yeah ya fuckin love that don’t ya~” He watched the back of the suit balloon outwards. Turning a deep, filthy brown as Tox unloaded his filth into the back of the suit. Even as he was still in the middle of his dump he could easily tell this thing was ruine. “Keheh~ Maybe I went a bit too hard on this thing eh?” He muses aloud, his impish, shit eating grin on his face. By then the suit was filled but he still had a good bit to unload.


His grin widens as he reaches up, popping off the head of the suit before reaching back and unzipping the suit, letting it plop wetly against the ground. The inside steaming with a mix of his bodily heat and shit. Tox holds the head up his own face, staring into now blank and faded eyes with a smirk. “I’m gonna show you what it means to have shit fer brains~” He states, laughing at his own dumb joke as he holds the head under his meaty ass and pushes once more. Proceeding to absolutely unload into the head of the suit, luckily the thing was a lot more fortified than the rest of the suit. Being able to hold in all of his filth as he dumped the rest of his bowels into the head. Once he was done he smirks, looking down to the body and the shit stuffed head still in his hands. As he thought the thing was totally ruined. Even for someone as nasty as him there was no salvaging this thing. “Ehhh I’ll find some use for you~ Maybe my mate could use some extra fertilizer in his corruptive little garden~” He states, carrying it out back and dumping it in a wheelbarrow. The suit simply sat there, not like it could do anything even if it wanted to. But it didn’t, it was happy, stuffed with filth having fulfilled its purpose, acting as its owner’s cumrag, sweat rag and toilet until the very end. Certainly the highest honor~