Scavenger hunt

Hello there dudes and dudettes!

I am back again with a new caption, this time around a Patreon request by Fionna, who wanted a guy finding himself get hunted down by exes after getting stuck in a female bodysuit.

This is a Patreon March 2024 request.
And with that I say my goodbyes for now, and until next time stay happy and healthy!

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"Common, he has to be here somewhere!" a girl could be heard saying as footsteps sounded through the park, small flashlights waving left and right as they searched the nearby shrubbery.
"Do you really think he is here? We have been searching for 20 minutes now after all! Maybe he managed to weasel himself out of the park without us noticing?" another female asked.
"Of course he is here! Where do you think he should have gone?" a third female's voice rang out, sounding gruff. "The Park is fenced off with only two entrances! And no way he is faster than us!"
As the footsteps and voices got quieter Michael sighed a breath of relief, happy that the girls were unable to find him, before he made his way out the bush he was hiding himself in.
"Phew, that was close" he thought to himself, quickly walking in the other direction in the hope of getting as far away from the three as possible. "Just how did I get myself into this mess to begin with?!"

Of course Michale knew fully well how this all began just hours ago, when out of boredom and some small curiosity he decided to visit a small adult toy store at the local mall.
He did not intend to buy anything, after all if he ever wanted something from here he would get it discreetly delivered from the internet, so he just looked at some of the stuff they were selling.
"Dam, some girls actually use those?!" he asked himself in a bit of shock as he saw a massive nearly 2-foot silicone replica of the male organ. "I always knew girls are nothing but depraved sluts. And what I would not have given to see Audrey in one of those" he continued to fantasize as he looked at some of the more risque cosplays, imagining his ex-girlfriend wearing it in the bedroom.

"Excuse me sir" a voice suddenly rang out behind him, and Michael nearly jumped out of his skin as he turned around abruptly, having been lost too deep in his own thoughts to notice the newcomer.
Said newcomer was a woman, roughly the same age as him, with a sizeable bust and ass that formed the perfect hourglass figure, with her long ebony hair flowing down behind her back.
"Can I help you with something?" the woman asked, and for a moment Michael's brain completely stopped as he took in the beauty that was standing before him, making him quite nervous.

"I-I, no, eh yes, I mean I never--- I just..." he stammered out, making the female clerk confused before she looked back and forth between Michael and the outfit he was looking at.
"Oh, no worries, I completely understand! Just follow me!" she exclaimed before grabbing him by the hand and dragging him to one of the dressing rooms, pushing him inside one before disappearing.
A bit later she returned, holding something that looked like a latex blow-up doll in her hands, which made Michael's eyes go wide. "Oh no. No no no! This is wrong! I am not really into-"
"Shhh" the female interrupted holding a finger to Michael's lips. "No need to explain yourself. I honestly find guys like you that can admit to stuff like that kinda hot, you know?"
With that she pressed herself against Michael, trailing her hands down his torso and settling on the hem of his pants. "And maybe after we are done with this we two can have some little fun."

This was all the convincing Michale needed, so he just forgone telling the clerk he was not into crossdressing, now only thinking about all the hot and steam stuff they would do afterwards.
And so Michale found himself getting undressed by the ebony-haired beauty, who expertly removed his clothes before coming to a stop as she pulled down his pants and saw his friend.
"Oh, no need to hide. Nothing I haven't seen before" she giggled as Mcihale tried to cover his privates despite the situation, and before long it was time for him to step into the bodysuit.
"Just let me add some lubricant to make things easier" the clerk said as she covered Micahel from neck to toe in a light blue gel before she made him put his feet into the bodysuit.

She then began to roll it up his legs and ass, the suit giving it some nice padding, before continuing to pull it up the torso, where some more padding gave the impression of a quite sizeable chest.
The ebony-haired female then began to zip up the suit, and at that moment Michael realized just how tight it was. "Don't worry, this thin has a built-in waist cincher, so you will get the perfect hourglass figure without any troubles!" the clerk reassured, though Michale did not feel better in any way.
And just as promised his waist slowly started to get tighter the higher up the zipper went, to the point where Michaels started having trouble breathing, at which point the zipper was luckily done.
"This looks really good on you! But I still have to get the outfit and other stuff, so just wait here, ok?" And with that the clerk once again was gone, leaving Michael alone to struggle to get his breathing under control.

And just as Michale was sure he finally had his breathing under control she reappeared, and to his dread she was holding the same outfit he was just looking at earlier alongside some other products.
"I saw you eyeing this earlier, so I thought I would make your dream come true!" she cheerily said, and once again the bodysuited guy swallowed his pride, hoping it would all be worth it in the end.
With that the clerk pulled some sheer stockings up Michael's legs, followed by a tight-fitting thong and a euqally tight bra that made his figure more pronounced.
Afterwards she pulled a shoulderless tiger-print bodice up his torso, the fur rim only making his chest more noticeable, which she followed by some fingerless elbow-length gloves.
"Sadly we only have one size of these, but I am sure you don't mind" the clerk mentioned as she pulled out the knee-high-heeled boots that were pulled up his legs after filling them with lubricant.

"Now we are nearly done, we just need to make your face match the body" the clerk giggled, and before Michael knew it he felt his face getting assaulted by a myriad of brushes.
First foundation was generously applied, followed by concealer and contour, after which his eyebrows were painfully shaped into thin feminine arches with a pair of tweezers.
Staying with the eyes the clerk glued some long fake lashes to them before giving them volume with mascara, which was followed up by eyeliner and eyeshadow for the perfect doe-eyes.
Following this the female covered Michael's lips in lip-plumper before covering them in multiple layers of gloss, making them shiny and oh so kissable.
Lastly she grabbed some blonde extensions that she expertly woven into Michael's hair, making it seem all natural before she lastly put a pair of tiger ears on top of his head.

"And we are done! I have to say you look like a sexy little minx" the clerk, happy with Michale's new look, cheered while holding a mirror so he could see everything she had done to his body.
The feminized guy meanwhile did not share her cheer, only able to look on in shock as a girl he would normally want to take to bed started straight back from the mirror with the same expression.
"Or would you rather if I call you a cougar, Michael" the clerk continued, though this time all cheer disappeared from her voice, replaced with the sound of malice as a smirk grew on her face.
"I would rather cou call me- wait, how do you know my name?" Michale started to say, hoping to get to the promised frisky action, but his thoughts made a sharp halt as the clerk used his name.

"Oh Michael, how could I forget the voice of my tormentor? The one that always insulted my looks, made fun of my hobbies, called me all the names in the books and told everyone I was a slut?"
While saying this her voice grew louder and louder and her anger turned the air so thick it could be cut with a knife, though through all this Michael was just confused.
"W-What are you talking about?" he said, getting slightly scared at the clerk's smirk. "I didn't do anything like that to you! I don't even know who the fuck you are!"
"Oh, you remember me, alright" the clerk said, eyeing her victim like a predator. "You may not remember my look, but you will probably remember my name. Does Elena ring any bells, slut?"
"Elen- oh, you mean ugly duckling?" Michael said, but just as the words passed his mouth his eyes widened in shock as he realized who was before him, making Elena smirk just grow wider.

"Yeah, the ugly duckling. The slut. The 5$-whore. The Troglodyte. The cavetroll. And all the other names you gave me during puberty" she spat out, making Michael go pale as he opened his mouth.
"Save those excuses, they are just hot air. So here is what is going to happen. The little lubricant I used was no lubricant at all, it was a special prosthesis glue I used up just for you."
Those words sent Michael into a worried frenzy as he tried to pull of the boots or bodysuit, but it was firmly stuck and he stopped as he felt like he would rip his own skin off if he continued.
"Nice try. Anyway, you are now going with me to the cash register, and then you are going to pay for this procedure, and the solvent. It should just be 50.000$ in total, so no worries."
"B-but I don't have that kind of money on me!" "Just pay with your card. I don't care if you get into the red for it, just remember that you won't get the solvent until you paid it all."

"But I don't have a card with me..." Michale whispered, making Elena grin like a shark.
"Well, than you better walk home and get it. But since it is late you will have to come back tomorrow to pay it off" Michael's tormentor said before pushing him out the door.
And so Michael made his way back home, feeling utterly humiliated as he walked along the streets under the moonlight, though his situation was only going to get worse as he received a message.
"Hello Michelle. I want to play a game. I contacted all your exes and told them about your situation. They are VERY giddy to see you again, so you better avoid them.

And so Michale found himself walking across parks, woods and the darkest of alleys in hopes of not getting found by all his ex-girlfriends and female bosses that right now were hunting him down.
He had quite a few close calls, though he always managed to give them the slip, even if just barely, and as he could see his street in the distance he was believed to make it to his house without problems.
"Hello Michelle, good to see you" a voice suddenly sounded from his side, shattering all hopes and dreams Michael turned around and found his ex-girlfriend Audrey staring at him with a smirk.
And before he could react she was upon him, wrapping a leash around his neck before pulling him alongside her to her car, where she deposited him onto the backseat.
"Oh, don't worry, I forgave you for cheating" she said in a sickly sweet voice before handing him a bag from the same store that Elena feminized him in, and with shaky hands he reached inside.
And when he saw the 2-feet monster he saw at the store just hours ago his face went completely ashen, while Audrey's smirk grew. "Oh, we two are going to have SO much fun!"