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Author's note:
Hank and William's third case. Most stories, the hardest thing to come
up with is the plot. But this one came really easy. I realized that I
haven't done a transformation scene in this one, so I included it in
this one. Enjoy.
Role of a Lifetime
by Hazel M
Part I: The Actress
Will picked up the suit and sat down on the bench next to the dresser.
He carefully rolled up the legs of the suit. Next, he placed one foot in
the suit and stretched the foot of the suit over his. The shiny, pink
toenails settled over his. He repeated it with the other foot. He stood
up and pulled the suit up the legs to his thighs. He grabbed his penis
and slipped it into the pouch at the crotch. He quickly pushed his
testicles up with one hand and pulled the suit up tight with the other.
He ran his fingers lightly over his new round buttocks and full, wide
hips. He pressed two fingers on the blonde patch between his legs. They
trailed slowly over the pink lips just underneath. He gently inserted
one finger into his new pussy. He moaned slightly as his finger massaged
his hidden member. He pulled the finger out and took a deep breath.
Next, he grabbed the ample breasts hanging off the front of the suit. He
brought them up to his chest. He carefully lined up the nipples using
the markings on the inside of the suit. Then he rolled each one up
carefully until the adhesive on the back of the breasts formed a good
bond with his skin. The adhesive wasn't enough to keep them on, but the
rest of the suit would distribute the weight over his shoulders. The
adhesive just made them feel more like a part of his body.
He quickly pulled on the arms like gloves. He reached behind him with
pink nailed hands and pulled up the zipper. Next, he picked up the mask.
The lower edge of the mask ended at the top of his neck. It made it
easier to conceal the edges. He stretched the neck and pulled it down
over his head. He pushed the features onto his own using one hand until
he felt it stick. The light adhesive patches on the inside would make
sure the masks features would move with his own. Satisfied with the
movement of the eyelids and lips, he smoothed the edges of the mask
around his neck. He quickly blended the edges of the mask and the edges
of the suit together. He walked to the large dresser and picked up the
contact lens case. His baby blue eyes were soon replaced by pale green
ones. The last piece was the dentures, a set of perfect, straight white
teeth.
She looked up in the mirror. Will was gone, replaced by Christina. Long,
golden curls framed high cheekbones. Her full lips looked inviting. Her
green eyes twinkled with playful mirth. The boning and padding built
into the suit made her full, pert breasts stand out. It pulled in his
waist until she had perfect proportions. A narrow waist, wide hips,
creamy thighs, long legs. She gave one breast a gentle squeeze and
rubbed her clitoris. This part of the process always turned Will on like
nothing else. Except maybe the part where she had sex with the bad guys
without them knowing, she thought with the giggle.
She picked up a white thong from one of the drawers. She slid it up her
legs until the white patch settled against her sex. Next, she picked up
a backless bra and stuck the petals on each breast and clipped them
together. The bra pulled her breasts together to make her cleavage look
even more deep. Then she pulled up the white strapless dress up her
smooth curves. She zipped the dress up the side. Her beautiful breasts
settled into the molded cups of the dress. She sat down at the vanity
and applied a few deft touches of makeup. Very soon, her blonde locks
were pinned up in a loose bun. A pair of diamond earrings and matching
necklace and a diamond ring completed the look. She quickly stepped into
the white six inch pumps. She stood there for a moment, looking at the
vision in the mirror. She gave herself a seductive smile. She pressed
her Venus mound through the dress. Will really needed to take a day off
and relieve this tension. But for now, she needed to rush, her limo was
waiting. She didn't want to be late for the award ceremony.
Part II: The Performance
The big theater was starting to fill up with people. The men all wore
tuxedos and the women wore formal gowns. This was the biggest party of
the year after all, the biggest movie awards of the year. The organizers
ran around trying to get everyone in their places. There were TV crews
everywhere. Among the people and the noise, the cameraman stood alone in
the aisle on one side. Tonight, in the middle of the crowd, he was
alone. But that was okay. He wasn't here for the award show. He panned
the camera around, trying to locate his prey. He couldn't see her
anywhere. He had heard the news crews outside announce her arrival. She
must be on her way still, he thought. Well, he had time. He had waited
five years for his revenge and now he would kill the woman who had
spurned him.
"Whoops!" a soft voice yelped. Before he knew what was happening, he
felt himself tumble to the ground. The fall drove the breath from his
lungs. "I'm so ssorry", said the same honey soft tones. He looked up
into pale green eyes. He felt her massive breasts against his chest. The
girl looked into his eyes for a moment. He could smell alcohol on her
breath and her syllables slurred a little. He breathed out a relieved
sigh. He had thought that some beefy security guy had tackled him.
Instead it was just some drunk bimbo. He hadn't been discovered. "It's
okay", he replied as he helped her untangle her dress. She got up
unsteadily and turned to help him. And that was when she screamed. The
cameraman followed her gaze down to the floor. His camera had broken
open. The cleverly disguised gun was now visible. He turned to the bimbo
to calm her down, but it was too late. Her screaming had already
attracted the attention of everyone around them. Some security men were
running towards him, while several guests were running away from him.
The game was up. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a glimpse of
white. He turned to see the blonde. She had stopped screaming. In fact,
she had stopped swaying. She looked very sober. She gave him one last
dazzling smile, then turned and glided away, just as the first security
man tackled him to the ground.
Christina walked away from the cameraman with a satisfied smile on her
face. She made her way quickly to a side exit and out into the alley to
the side of the theater. A plain, brown sedan stood idling at the
entrance. She sashayed up to the side door and got in. "Well?" asked
Hank, as she tied her hair up tighter. "It's done. He was fairly easy to
spot," she said while pulling a black wig over her yellow tresses. "The
only cameraman watching the crowds coming in instead of taking a break
before the telecast began." She pulled a t-shirt over her dress and a
large pair of dark glasses went over her eyes. Will couldn't change out
of the suit in the car, but they couldn't risk someone recognizing the
blonde either. After all, their client didn't want anyone to know she
had hired them.It had been a month since the actress had hired them. It
had taken them two weeks to figure out who was following her. But
neither of them could prove that he intended her harm. Tonights ploy had
been a last ditch scheme on Will's part. "Its a real shame you know",
Hank said as they set off. "What's that?" she replied. Hank turned to
her and said with a grin, "A room full of actors and they don't notice
the best performance of the year."
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