The Improvement Plan

THE IMPROVEMENT PLAN by NeelsB

The Story…

The Summerville Mall was a good-sized mall full of popular stores right outside of the university town. It’s a place that gets a steady stream of customers from the university and many of the stores are staffed by college students. One such store was the North Face store, it was one of their larger format stores and it carried a complete line of their products, including some of the more exotic gear that wouldn’t be used for casual wear. With a store this size though comes higher goals, and performance management when those goals aren’t hit…

“Cody, you on radio?” Chris, the store manager asked.

“Yeah, what’s up boss?” Cody responded.

“Can you stop by my office and have Mike cover the register?” he said.

“Uh, yeah, I’ll be there in just a minute” Cody responded before taking a nervous gulp.

Cody slowly worked his way to the manager’s office knowing that nothing good comes out of a sudden meeting like this. He knew his numbers weren’t particularly good lately, especially after taking a couple big returns, and the company as a whole was hurting and looking for ways to increase performance. He walked past the break room and gently knocked on the manager’s door twice.

“Come on in, and close the door behind you” Chris yelled through the door.

Cody walked in and stood in front of Chris’s desk wondering what was to come with a bit of sweat running down his forehead.

“Have a seat” said Chris coldly. “So, you probably have some idea why you’re here. Unfortunately your numbers aren’t good, you only hit 71% to plan last week. You also haven’t hit 100% for weeks before that.”

“I know, I’m sorry boss, I really do try to sell as much as I can but I just had those few returns, and…” Cody said before Chris cut him off.

“Well, I know, but the numbers are the numbers. So getting to why we’re here, unfortunately I have to put you on an improvement plan until your sales improve. And because you were the lowest in the store, you have to go on a specific plan” Chris continued.

“Uh… specific plan? Are they going to make me sell even more?” asked Cody.

“No, nothing like that. But the company recognizes that just handing out pieces of paper won’t help you sell. They are doing something a little different. It’s called the ‘Live the Brand Experience’, you’ll be required to wear a specific unform consisting entirely of our adventure products which you’ll model for our customers as you work.”

“Ok… so what exactly will I be wearing then?” Cody asks with a curious and concerned tone.

Chris reaches over behind his desk and pulls out a box with the company’s logo and “Store Property” prominently printed in red below it. He slices through the tape seal and pulls out a tightly sealed plastic bag. After he tears the bag open, the smell of nylon fills the air and a bright blue one-piece suit with black accents begins to puff out to it’s original shape.

“Uh, you can’t be serious. That’s damn expedition suit, I can’t be seen in public wearing something that ridiculous! My friends shop in this mall, I will look like a clown!” Cody snaps back as he sees the suit.

“Cody, I’m sorry but this is what the company requires. But it’s not an expedition suit, it’s the new Himalayan Lite, a slimmed down version of the expedition suit for general cold weather outdoor wear. It’s lighter and a little more form fitting but inspired by the original design” Chris explains.

“No… just no. There has to be something else I can do, can’t you cut me a break here?” Cody pleads.

“No. I’m sorry, but this is it. If you don’t wear the suit, you are refusing to follow your performance plan and we will have to let you go” Chris tells him firmly.

Cody sits for a minute in silence, thinking about how he’s going to handle this situation. “Fuck, I can’t afford to lose this job, it has been the only thing letting me make it through school this far. What are people going to think when they see me in this fucking thing though??” He thinks to himself.

“Ok, fine… fine. I will wear the suit. How long do I have to do this?” Cody asks in a defeated tone.

“If you can bring your numbers up, only two weeks. If you hit goal that long, you’re out of the suit and back to a polo and jeans” Chris assures him.

“I’ll do the best I can, was there anything else?” Cody asks with a sigh.

“Aren’t you forgetting something?” Chris asks as he hands him the box with his new suit stuffed in it.

“Wait, now?!” Cody asks surprised.

“Yes, your plan starts immediately. Let’s go to the fitting rooms so you can change” Chris commands.

Cody hangs his head low as he walks out of the office with the box in hand and his bright blue suit clearly visible puffed out on top of it. He walks past a few co-workers in the break room and out to the store sales floor. He can feel everyone staring at him and he continues his walk of shame. Along the way, he hears Chris pull a couple of items off the shelves behind him but is so caught up in the moment that he barely cares. When they reach the fitting room, Chris throws the items he pulled down on top of his suit. A shiny blue pair of compression shorts and a bright blue pair of socks.

“Wait, what are these for?” Cody asks confused.

“Cody, the plan is very specific – you can only wear North Face, nothing else.” Chris tells him.

“Oh for fucks sakes, this is seriously just public humiliation, isn’t it??” Cody asks rhetorically as he tosses the box in an open fitting room and slams the door behind him.

Cody is visibly upset and angry, with his face flushed red. His stands for a moment with his head down lamenting his absurd situation and after a moment, accepts that it’s just part of the job and kicks off his bright white and black Nike Cortez trainers. He takes off his headset and puts his keys and wallet off to the side. He unbuckles his belt before unbuttoning and unzipping his jeans. He drops his jeans to the floor and neatly folds them on the bench. His legs are smooth and toned with just a little bit of hair. He hops around as he takes off his bright white Nike crew socks and puts them with his jeans. His well-endowed six inch cock is clearly visible down his leg through his gray boxer briefs which also hug his smooth and perfectly round ass. He pulls off his polo and t-shirt together to show his smooth and sculpted chest. He pulls down his underwear and kicks them off onto his pile of clothes as his dick bounces in the air. There he stands for a moment completely naked in the mirror as he looks down at the box and his new uniform for at least the next two weeks.

He rips the tags off his compression shorts and pulls them up over his ass, he reaches in with one hand to grab his dick and adjust it back to where it was before. The shine of the shorts makes his penis line even more visible than before, and he begins to feel himself getting hard against the tight spandex. He struggles a bit with the plastic tabs on the socks but eventually rips them off too and pulls on his new socks one at a time. The outfit matches perfectly, their trademark blue is the same on the socks, his compression shorts, and the suit. Of course, North Face logos also adorn everything.

He slowly pulls the suit up out of its box as the arms and legs unfurl around him and begin to take shape. The plastic-like smell of the new nylon fills the air as it makes that classic swooshing sound rubbing together. The suit is very smooth and soft, with fewer pockets and compartments than the expedition suit and it has zipped on attached matching nylon gloves and feet. The feet seem like they’re designed to wear around camp with a little bit of traction on the bottom. The suit is a bright shiny cobalt blue like his new underwear and socks with the trademark North Face black shoulder accents. He examines the suit carefully and notices an odd label, it is labeled as “STORE USE ONLY” with a serial number and barcode below it. He also can’t help but notice there are a few hard components in the arm and chest area, like some sort of small electronics.

“Huh, this is weird. This isn’t the same model we sell to the customers; I wonder why they made one just for the stores?” he wonders to himself. “Fuck, time to just get this over with”

Cody takes a deep breath and pushes his left foot down into the suit. He feels the smooth nylon compress around his leg as it descends into the suit. He never realized how amazing the material felt. His foot hits the bottom of the suit and perfectly fills out the suit’s attached foot. Next he shoves his right foot into the suit and feels that same amazing sensation. With both feet in, he pulls the suit up to his waist and feels the snug nylon brush past his cock and cradle his balls. He can’t help but continue to get harder from the feeling of the material. The suit fits his legs and torso perfectly, if not a little too snug. He looks at himself half clad in the blue nylon for a second before quickly popping both arms into the suit and pulling the top of it over his chest. Every movement of the suit is felt everywhere as it caresses his body. He’s completely rock hard and can clearly see his dick through the leg of the suit. He smiles and pulls up the zipper about ¾ of the way up his chest.

Now fully suited, he can’t help but admire how the suit hugs his perfect body, showing off all of his muscles and curves. He looks down at his rock hard cock and with his gloved hand, begins to rub it… until a loud knock is heard on the door.

“Hey, are you ok in there?” Chris asks loudly.

“Uh, yeah. Fine. Almost done, I will be out in a minute” he replies with a slight tremble in his voice.

“Fuck, I can’t believe I actually have to out there and work in this thing.” He thinks to himself as his hard on begins to subside. He sits down on the bench in the fitting room and unzips the feet, sliding them off and putting his Nike Cortez trainers over his new pair of socks. He then unzips the gloves from the suit as well and sets them in the box on top of his neatly folded clothes. He puts his headset back on and stows his keys and wallet in the pockets of the suit. He stands up, feeling a little more comfortable now that he’s not fully enveloped in the suit and he unlocks the door and walks out to Chris.

“Ok, all set boss” he tells Chris.

“Uh, no, I don’t think so. That’s not the full suit, what about the gloves and the feet?” Chris asks concerned.

“Boss, I am going to be running around the store all day and ringing up sales, you don’t really expect me to wear those, do you?” Cody asks with a bit of frustration.

“Yes, the full suit. If it isn’t good enough for you, how can it be good enough for our customers? You know the plan, you need to wear the outfit exactly as it is!” Chris orders him.

Cody lets out a huff of frustration and once again kicks off his shoes to the side and slides on and zips on each foot one after another. He grabs the gloves and pulls each one on. Luckily they give him just enough dexterity that he’s able to zip them back to the suit without having to resort to his teeth.

“There, happy!?” he asks angerly as he slaps he hands down to his side, sending a puff of air through the suit that he feels all over his body.

“Just about. One second…” Chris tells him as he leans in and grabs the zipper at the front of his suit. He pulls the zipper up completely to the top, pushing air out of the suit and sending Cody’s scent directly into his face. “There, perfect.”

“Boss, this is ridiculous, I am going to bake in this stupid thing! They can’t expect me to work an 8-hour shift like this!” he protests as he stands clad from head to toe in his new suit.

“You know the suit has vents that you can open, right? You should already be familiar with this model, you received the training weeks ago. Maybe if you spent more time learning our products, you’d be able to sell them better. At least now, you’ll get to know one very well” Chris tells him as he laughs.

“Oh, one more thing” Chris quickly stops him.

“Oh God, now what?” Cody whines.

Chris holds Cody by the shoulder and opens a small zipper on his bicep. He pulls out a battery tab from a small device inside that makes the suit let out 3 short beeps and then scans a small QR code inside with his phone. A few seconds after the beeps, Cody feels a light click simultaneously in all five main zippers.

“What the hell was that??” Cody asks as he quickly goes to pull down the main zipper just to realize it stops completely only ¼ down. He immediately tries the glove zipper and it won’t move at all. “Huh!? I can’t get out of this fucking thing!!”

“Hey, calm down! It’s just secured for your shift!” Chris assures him as he taps away on the app on his phone.

“You didn’t tell me I’d be locked in the suit, what the hell man!?” Cody yells in frustration.

“It’s no big deal – if you knew this suit you’d know you have a relief flap and everything you need! When you shift is done, the main zippers unlock and you’re good to go!” Chris assures him.

“Seriously!? Why the hell would they go through all of this trouble to do this??” Cody asks puzzled.

“Well, this may not be the expedition suit but it’s still not cheap. The company’s R&D thought this might be a good place to test some new loss prevention and productivity tools at the same time” Chris explains.

“Great, not only do I have to sell this overpriced wearable sleeping bag to get out of it myself but now I’m also a lab rat too. This day just keeps getting better” Cody says with disappointment in his voice.

Chris laughs and slaps him on the ass, “go out there and make some sales, and don’t worry, I will throw your stuff in a locker.”

Cody takes a deep breath realizing now it’s real – he’s locked in, his clothes are gone, and all he can do is leave the changing rooms and head out to the floor where everyone will see him in his new outfit. He slowly makes his way towards the sales floor as the walking motion causes his suit to rub his dick with every step. He feels himself getting hard again and can’t think about anything but how wonderful it feels. He whispers to himself and desperately tries to focus on anything else so he doesn’t have to walk out there with a raging boner.

Immediately he can feel everyone looking at him and customers and employees alike giggling at him. From out of nowhere a ditzy girl comes running up to him and begs him for a selfie. He reluctantly agrees and places his nylon-clad arm over her shoulder as she snaps the photo with her phone and runs off. Slightly dazed, he works his way over to the register in his department where his friend Mike has been holding things down since the start of this whole ordeal.

“Oh my god, is it actually true? The suit is a real thing!? Dude, what the hell!!” Mike exclaims as he keeps looking at Cody up and down.

“Uh, yeah… I guess it is… I mean, look at me” Cody replies irritated with a shrug.

“Oh wow, just wow man… how does it feel!?” Mike asks intrigued as he grabs on to his shoulders.

“It feels like a tight snowsuit, what do you think??” Cody snaps back.

“Dude! Haha!! So like, do you have to wear it all the time?? Are you allowed to take a piss!? Do you..” Mike bombards him with questions until he’s interrupted.

“Mike, shut the fuck up! This is bad enough; can we talk about something else!?” Cody snaps again.

“Sorry man, I just, I am just like in shock” Mike says.

“Yeah, not shit… how do you think I feel?” Cody replies annoyed. “Sorry man, I don’t mean to snap at you like this… I’m just so pissed off right now” Cody continues apologetically.

“Don’t worry about it, so, uh… what do you have to do?” Mike asks.

“I’ve got to get my fucking numbers up somehow or this is my new uniform until I don’t need this job anymore, which won’t be anytime soon” Cody answers with a sigh.

“Damn dude, that is rough… but hey, at least it looks pretty good on you” Mike replies.

“Thanks, and yeah, for being a fucking snowsuit, it doesn’t really leave much to the imagination, does it?” Cody says.

Their conversation is interrupted when Mike sees a customer come wandering over to their counter.

“Um, excuse me, but I’m looking for a size 10 in these shorts, but I don’t see it there” the girl tells them.

“Oh, it’s there, there are more size 10’s on that very bottom shelf” Cody tells her as he points over.

“I already checked there and didn’t see them. Can you please check for me?” she asks.

“Yeah, no problem” Cody awkwardly walks out from behind the counter, his suit swishing the whole time.

Cody kneels down causing the suit to tighten over his ass as the girl stares at him and begins to blush. He picks up the shorts and hands them to her.

“Here you go, they were right on top” Cody tells her.

“Hehe, thank you so much and I love your outfit!” she replies as she walks out of the department.

“Oh man, I’m sorry Cody, this is going to be a rough couple of weeks” Mike tells him as he walks back to the counter.

Some time passed and Cody continued to work his normal tasks alongside Mike. He slowly started to become acclimated to the suit, despite how hot it was and the constant rubbing of his dick against the nylon. He also couldn’t help but enjoy feeling enveloped in the softness and puffiness of the suit, like a tight sleeping bag covering almost his entire body. He kneels down behind the counter to organize some bags just as someone approaches.

“Oh, hi there, I was wondering if you could help me find a pair of shoes. Also, that’s a cool jacket by the way…” the voice said just as Cody begins to get up.

“Oh geez, I didn’t know that was a whole suit!” the voice says awkwardly as he sees Cody stand up.

“Yeah, this is our new Himalayan Lite suit. It’s designed to keep you warm in most cold weather conditions” Cody says in his sales pitch voice.

Cody now sees his mystery customer, a young man who he thinks he might’ve seen before in class. He’s about 6’ with a slender athletic build and looks to be fully shaved. He’s wearing a white tank top with short bright red running shorts. He has a very cute face and a nice bulge. Cody flushes slightly at the sight of this hot guy standing right in front of him.

“So, is that like all one piece?” the guy asks curiously.

“Yeah, the whole body is one piece but the gloves and feet can be detached through these hidden zippers” Cody explains as he points to one. “I’m Cody by the way, and you are?”

“I’m Eric, it’s nice to meet you!” he smiles as he extends out his hand.

“You too!” Cody smiles as he awkwardly extends out his fully gloved hand. “Haha, sorry, I am kind of wearing the full experience today” he awkwardly laughs.

Eric and Cody shake hands for an awkward second or two.

“Wow, that material, it feels so smooth, and it fits your hand really well” Eric comments.

“Yeah, it’s a new type of elastic nylon they use throughout the whole suit, it moves with you really well and gives a nice snug fit” Cody explains.

“That’s really cool, I haven’t seen anything like that before. Do you mind if I feel it?” Eric asks cautiously.

“Oh, no, go right ahead “ Cody replies with a hit of nervousness in his voice as he thinks about the idea of this hot young guy feeling he suit.

Eric moves closer to him and begins to feel his shoulders. He holds Cody’s arm and begins to examine the material and plays with one of the bicep pockets. He then moves his hand to Cody’s chest where he can clearly feel his perfectly sculpted abs through the suit and his hand begins to slide further downward. Cody begins to feel the sweat running through his hair as his dick continues to grow the more Eric feels him. Eric then moves his outer thigh and examines a hidden pocket and Cody panics as Eric moves closer to his dick. Finally Eric stops just before hitting it.

“That suit is so cool! I’d love to try something like that out!” Eric exclaims with excitement.

“Haha, we’ve got plenty of them so of course you can! So, what did you think of the fit of mine? We’re about the same size but this is a little snug on me so you may want to bump it up a size” Cody advises him.

Cody can’t believe what is happening right before his eyes. Not only did a hot guy just come right to his counter, but he just finished groping him and now he even wants to try on this suit that has been giving him a raging boner all day. He can’t possibly imagine how this could get any better as he sorts through the rack looking for Eric’s size.

“Actually, I really like how that one fits. Can I try that size first?” Eric interrupts.

“Oh of course, it’s right here” Cody responds as he picks the suit up from the rack only to be stopped by the security cable. “Oh, that’s right. Sorry, these are high value so them keep them locked up. Let me get the key. I’ll also need to follow you back, it’s just the store’s policy.”

Cody walks back to the register with a little extra energy in his step as every swoosh of the nylon is heard as he moves. He rummages through the register and finds the key, he unlocks the cable and picks up the identical customer version of his suit. He then gestures Eric into the fitting rooms where he had just donned his new suit earlier in the day. Eric thanks him and picks up the suit as he walks into the dressing room and closes the door behind him. Cody listens to the sound of him undressing and then the sounds of Eric sliding into the nylon suit. He fantasizes about how it would look on him and hopes that Eric will wear it outside of the room.

“Uh… Cody, are you out there?” Eric asks in an awkward tone. “Can you help me with something in here??” as the door opens.

Cody peeks his head around the door to see Eric fully clad in the suit he’s wearing. It hugs his body so well and he can clearly see that Eric is more toned than he is with the suit being even tighter on him. He feels the blood rushing into his dick as he becomes rock hard at sight.

“Sorry, I am trying to zip this up but I’m stuck” Eric tells him as he looks down at the chest zipper. “Can you take a look?”

Cody leans in, their suits touch and the sound of nylon rubbing on nylon is heard loudly in the small room. He looks in close and can see a piece of material is stuck, he carefully works the zipper down to free it and brushes it out of the way as his hand goes across Eric’s bare chest. Eric slowly pushes the door closed behind them.

“Thank you, I don’t think I would’ve ever gotten that! Also, now that you helped me with something, maybe I can return the favor.” Eric tells him a soft voice.

Eric slowly works his hand down to Cody’s thigh and grabs his rock-hard cock through the suit. A rush of energy flows over Cody as he gasps. He then reaches for his relief zipper with the other hand and slowly unzips it, reaching his hand in to Cody’s compression shorts and pulling his sweaty cock out.

Slightly embarrassed, Cody apologizes in a soft and quiet voice “sorry, I’ve been running around a lot all day and it gets hot in this suit” as he breaths heavily.

Eric simply smiles and opens his mouth, wrapping his lips around Cody’s cock. He puts his arm around his waist and slowly begins to go up and down as he sucks harder and harder. He plays with the tip of Cody’s cock with his tongue, shoving it into his dick hole and working around his head. Cody trembles and breaths harder as he puts his gloved hand behind Eric’s head and guides him up and down his cock. Eric moves faster and faster until Cody’s body quickly tenses up and he blows a huge load into Eric’s mouth. Eric gulps as he swallows Cody’s load of cum and slowly pulls off of his cock.

Eric stands up and smiles as he looks down at Cody’s now flaccid cock and gets up against him, suit on suit, and wraps his arms around his shoulders.

“So, is that all I get, or do I get to see a little more?” Eric says as he grasps the zipper at the top of Cody’s neck and pulls down. “Huh? it’s locked??” he asks in surprise.

Dripping with sweat and trying to catch is breath, Cody drops his head in shame “yeah… its one the store uses for employees. There’s security on it, it doesn’t get unlocked until I am done with my shift” he explains.

“Seriously? They lock you in?… well, maybe after your shift we could catch up? I’ll be at Tailgaters tonight if you’re around?” says Eric.

“Yeah, I’d like that” Cody says with a smile “I better get back out there before anyone notices” he continues abruptly as she shoves his dick back in his compression shorts and zips up. He quickly licks a drop of cum off his glove and walks back outside the fitting room.

A few minutes later, Eric walks out of the fitting room wearing the new suit, complete with tags and has a big grin on his face. He walks out to the mirror and does a quick once over to see how it fits and flexes around a bit.

“Hmm, I like it. It’s nice but I think I might wait until it gets a littler cooler out” he tells Cody as he smiles and smacks his ass, walking back in to change back to his street clothes. After changing the door once again opens and he jokingly tosses the suit back at Cody.

“Oh, and don’t forget about tonight” Eric tells him as he folds a small piece of paper, shoves it in his suit’s chest pocket, and zips it up before walking out.

Cody is in complete disbelief of what just happened, he never experienced anything like this in his life. He was terrified of the thought of being caught but so incredibly turned on by the whole experience. He could feel himself dripping with sweat all over the inside of the suit. He looked down at the suit Eric tried on and smiled as he could still smell his scent on it. Realizing he lost track of time, he quickly ran out to the floor and put the suit back on the rack and fastened the security device back before returning to the register.

“Uh, Cody, you ok?” Mike asked.

“Yeah, of course. Why do you ask?” Cody answered nervously.

“Well, your face is beet red and you’re dripping with sweat. You were gone for a while; did you go out on break?” Mike continued.

“Oh, uh… it’s just this suit. I had a few customers and running around the store in this thing is killing me. Haha” Cody said as he laughed nervously.

“Uh, ok” Mike replies suspiciously.

They day uneventfully grinded on after this. Cody continued to do his routine tasks of waiting on customers and doing various menial chores around the store. He endured the looks, stares and weird comments from customers. He did his best to put on a happy face and talk up how wonderful his bright blue puffy nylon prison was. Unsurprisingly, he didn’t have many takers on this product.

“So, how did the day go? It seemed like you had a lot more people talking to you than usual.” Chris asked.

“It was rough, I am just a freak show they’re coming to see. I really want to get home, can you go please unlock this thing?” Cody pleads.

“Sure, sure, just give me one second” Chris replies as he taps away on his phone. “Ok, did you hear the beep.”

“No, and the zipper is still locked” Cody says as he tugs the main zipper.

“Sorry just one more minute” Chris says as he continues to tap away on his phone frantically. “Uh… something isn’t right, it’s not seeing your suit.”

“Ugh, seriously? Don’t you have a manual key for it or something??” Cody asks in exhaustion.

“No… it’s just the app. Cody, I am really sorry but I think we’re going to need to put this to the help desk. We won’t hear from them until tomorrow.” Chris says apologetically.

“Oh, fuck this man.” Cody yells as he grabs a pair of scissors of the desk. “This suit is coming off tonight one way or another!”

“Cody, NO!!! That’s internal R&D property!! That suit is worth thousands and it’ll come out of your paycheck if you damage it in ANY way!!!” Chris yells.

“The fuck am I supposed to do!? It’s bad enough I had to spend all day being gawked at by every customer, now you expect me to wear this back to my fucking dorm and spend the night in it!?” Cody yells back.

“Cody, calm down. It’s just an outfit, they will get it unlocked on tomorrow, I promise!” Chris continues.

“God damn it… when this is over, I want OFF of this plan and when I am out of this suit, I am NOT getting back in it!” Cody yells as he walks out and slams the door.

Cody storms out of the mall in his new attire without even noticing or caring about everyone looking at him on the way out. He gets out to his car and plops down in the driver seat, letting out a sigh and lamenting the absurdity of the situation he’s in. He feels his chest remembering the note Eric gave him earlier and unzips it to see what it was. Eric left him his phone number, causing him to let out another sigh.

“Fuck, that was so hot and he was amazing… I’d love to see him tonight, but I can’t go in this stupid fucking suit” he thinks to himself.

Cody pulls his phone out of his other pocket and begins to text Eric.

Cody: “Hey, I am really sorry but I can’t do tonight.”

Eric: “Huh, why? Didn’t you enjoy that??”

Cody: “Yes, it was amazing but I just can’t be out tonight”

Eric: “Look, If you don’t want to see me, just say so”

Cody: “No, no, it’s not that! Something happened at work. You remember how my suit was locked? Well, they fucked up and they can’t unlock it. I am stuck in this thing for the weekend”

Eric: “For the weekend, seriously? That’s pretty hard to believe”

Cody: “No, it’s true, it really is”

Eric: “Even if it is, people wear way worse than that out in public all the time. Trust me, just forget about it and have fun. Besides, you know what I think of it on you 😊”

Cody: “Fine, but if people are starring at me, I want to leave”

Eric: “See you soon hottie”

“Ugh, fuck me… I can’t believe I am going out like this. How can I walk into Tailgaters looking like this? Someone from school is bound to see me” Cody thinks to himself as he feels his suit through his gloved hands and looks down at his nylon clad body.

Cody leaves the mall and heads back to town, he parks in his dorm’s parking lot and starts the short walk down to Tailgaters, a popular bar in the small college town. He nervously walks down the streets as he can feel eyes watching him and people whispering and giggling. He throws up his hood hoping for a little anonymity. He feels every crack and detail in the sidewalk and the streets though the very thin tread on the feet of his suit and builds up a sweat as he makes that unmistakable swishing noise while walking. Several times he thinks he may have recognized someone he knew and bowed his head hoping to avoid them.

Finally, he arrives at Tailgaters and takes his place in the small queue as IDs are checked at the door. The bouncer is your typical college himbo, all muscle and no brains. Cody approaches when it is his turn and hands his ID over. In his overly masculine voice, he asks Cody “uh dude, I need you to drop the hood.” The bouncer looks back and forth at his face and the ID for an awkwardly long time, clearly looking at his suit in bewilderment. “Uh, I’m going to need to pat you down” the bouncer informs him.

Cody lets out an aggravated sigh and spreads his arms and legs out. The bouncer carefully feels all over his arms and legs, including inside his thigh as he pats him down. He moves his hands all over Cody’s waist and his sides. The bouncer steps to the side after finishing his pat down.

“Go ahead in, nice outfit bro” he tells Cody sarcastically.

Cody snatches his ID back and quickly walks into the crowded bar trying to spot where Eric might be. He can’t help but think this was a horrible idea, knowing that everyone is looking at him and knowing he’ll bound to be the target of more comments. As he walks around in shame looking for Eric, he also begins to feel panic, thinking that maybe Eric just stood him up and sent him here as a joke.

“Hey, over here!” he hears Eric yell as he waves from the bar while sipping a beer.

“Oh wow… you really are stuck in that thing. I thought you were just trying to get out of tonight” Eric confessed.

“Why would I do that?” Cody asked him surprised.

“Well, lets just say you wouldn’t be the first guy to do a blow and go” Eric says with disappointment in his voice.

Cody and Eric sit at the bar making awkward small talk that’s typical on a first date. Cody notices Eric checking out his suit more, clearly turned on by it. The contrast between their outfits is striking, Cody sits awkwardly enveloped in this bright blue puffy down suit from head to toe while Eric sits casually wearing a white tank top with red running shorts and white socks with a pair of athletic slides. Unlike Cody’s outfit, Eric’s is very easy to get in (and out) of.

“I know, I told you this would make things awkward… you know I really did want to come out and see you tonight” Cody tells Eric in a soft voice as he sees Eric fixated on his outfit.

“I’m glad, I wasn’t sure about your story, but you know… it’s actually really hot” Eric tells him as his face blushes and he bits his lip. “I really like how it looks on you.”

Eric continues to stare Cody up and down as he kicks off one of his slides and runs his socked foot over Cody’s suit-clad thigh with his increasingly harder cock running down it.

“Mmm, you like that, don’t you?” Eric says softly as he smiles and presses harder.

Cody’s face flushes red and he breaths deeply as Eric continues to stroke his dick with his foot. He feels himself being edged further, he reaches down and grabs Eric foot with his gloved hands before he can be pushed too far. He smiles and rubs his foot with both hands, his smooth nylon suit sliding all over his sock. He can smell the ripe aroma of Eric’s foot as he leans in slightly with a smile on his face. A growing tent is plainly visible in Eric’s shorts.

“Hey Cody, is that you!?” a voice billows over the bar.

Eric and Cody both jump back in their seats in panic as Cody tries to hide his face.

“Oh fuck oh fuck, who the hell is that?” he thinks to himself as he sinks down in the chair.

“Cody!” the guy boisterously yells as he comes running over and grabs Cody’s shoulder.

“Dude! Why didn’t you tell me you’d be here tonight!?” the familiar voice asks.

“Oh, Mark, uh… sorry, I… uh” Cody replies tripping over his words in embarrassment.

Mark is puzzled at his behavior and looks down noticing his fully gloved hands and notices the rest of his suit covering his whole body.

“Cody, uh… what the fuck are you wearing and… why?!” Mark asks stunned.

“I took a wrong turn at Everest, what the fuck do you think??” Cody snaps back sarcastically. “Look, sorry, it’s a long story I don’t care to talk about right now.”

“Haha, damn man… that must’ve been one hell of a bet you lost!” Mark replies.

“Look… do you know if anyone else is here tonight?” Cody asks.

“Uh, not right now but I know a couple of the guys are on their way down. Why?” Mark tells him.

“Great… so I can get the hell out of here before anyone else sees me” Cody replies in disappointment.

“Haha, I am sure they’d love to see this!” Mark jokes.

“Yeah, I am sure they would, and if you tell them, I swear to god you’re dead!” Cody snaps back.

“Dude, relax, it’s fine. You got to tell me this story later though” Mark responds. “Oh, uh, I see. I’ll leave you guys to it.” He continues as he notices Eric and realizes they’re on a date. “Text me later!” he tells Cody as he walks off.

“Ugh… sorry about that. I knew I’d run into someone here. Hey, I’m really sorry, but do you mind if we head out? I don’t want this to be all over campus if anyone else sees me” he pleads with Eric.

“Yeah, sure thing… how about we head back to my place? I have an apartment a few blocks away” Eric asks him.

“Mmm, I’d like that a lot” Cody tells him as hugs him and looks into his eyes.

“God, I just love how you feel against me, you’re amazing, and even hotter in that suit” Eric tells him as they lean in and kiss.

Cody follows Eric leave the bar and walk down the streets of town headed back to Eric’s apartment. Leaving the bar may have spared Cody the embarrassment of running into more of his friend, but it didn’t stop the shame of being seen out in public by everyone passing by. The feeling of the suit had almost grown on him but the absurdity of his appearance was something he was constantly reminded of as heads turned to look at him as they walk back. Eric didn’t seem to mind at all, even putting his arm around Cody’s waist as they walked on by.

“Hey, it’s dark and most of them are probably so drunk they won’t even remember it in the morning” Eric told him with a smile. “Besides, maybe it’s a good think to stand out sometimes.”

“Thanks… I hope so. Are we close to your place?” Cody asks impatiently

“Almost there, it’s that building just around the corner” Cody tells him.

They arrive at Eric’s apartment, a typical three floor apartment building like many others in the town. Drunk college kids are partying on the balconies and a steady stream of people flow in and out the front door. They make their way into the building and begin walking up the steps to Eric’s place.

“Hey Eric, who’s your new boyfriend? The Michelin Man!?” a voice yells down from the stairs and laughs.

“At least I have a boyfriend, Mason!” Eric yells back.

“Don’t worry about it, fuck him” Eric tells Cody as they exit the stairs and walk to his front door.

The door swings open to Eric’s apartment, the two of them walk inside and Cody closes the door behind them. Eric drops his keys and wallet off on the small table by the door and kicks off his slides. Cody plops down on his sofa and looks exhausted from everything that happened today.

“Hey, did you mean what you said back there? Am I your boyfriend?” Cody asks.

“That depends, do you want to be? Eric sits down next to him with a smile on his face.

Eric wraps his arms around him and rests up against him “you’re so soft and cuddly in that suit. You’re like a super hot life-size stuffed boyfriend, my personal play toy” Eric tells him as he cuddles closer and brings his feet up on the couch.

“Oh really? Well, stuffed boys don’t really think so what am I supposed to be doing?” Cody asks in a soft and curious tone.

“Well, I could use a foot massage after that long walk back here and after we were so rudely interrupted” Eric tells him.

Eric re-adjusts himself on the couch and rests his ripe smelling socked feet on Cody’s lap. Cody begins to massage his feet with both hands and continues sniff his aroma. His down filled nylon gloves slide over Eric’s socks smoothly and begin to pick up the smell of his sweat. Eric can feel Cody’s cock getting harder against his leg.

“Hey, why don’t you get a little closer” Eric tells him as he shoves one of his feet in Cody’s face.

Cody lets out a loud moan muffled by Eric’s foot in his face, he grabs his foot with both gloved hands and holds it on his face, breathing in deeply and enjoying every bit of his scent. He then struggles to pull Eric’s sock off with his gloved hands and tosses it to the side, he puts Eric’s big toe in his mouth and begins to suck it and swirl his tongue around it. He works through his toes and then begins to lick the bottom of his foot.

“Hahah!! Oh, stop, stop! Haha, Oh god!!” Eric giggles uncontrollably.

“Hmm, well it looks like someone is a little ticklish” Cody tells him as he leans in and smiles.

Eric stands up from the couch, now with only one of his socks on and holds both of Cody’s gloved hands. He pulls him up from the couch and begins walking him back to his bedroom.

“I think it’s time you come with me” Eric tells him as he smiles.

Eric turns Cody around to face the bed and shoves him down on it, causing his suit to puff out from all of the air escaping it. Eric quickly drops his shorts and pulls his briefs off to reveal his big rock-hard cock. He kicks his shorts and underwear across the room as he spreads Cody’s legs and unzips his ass flap on the suit. A huge burst of the sweat-filled air leaves the suit and goes into Eric’s face. Eric breaths in his scent and pulls down the sweaty shiny blue compression shorts he’s been wearing under the suit this whole time.

“Sorry… like I said before, I’ve been in this thing all day and worked up quite a sweat” Cody tells Eric in a muffled voice as his face lays on the bed.

“Hey you, since when do stuffed boys talk?” Eric asks rhetorically right before giving Cody a hard smack on his bare ass.

Eric reaches into a drawer and pulls out two bottles. He opens one and squirts lube onto his hand to lube up his dick, then squirts once again and pushes his hand between Cody’s ass cheeks and lubes his asshole up.

“You’re a little tight for me” Eric says softly as he opens the other bottle and reaches around to Cody’s head. “Take deep sniff, this will help” as he holds the poppers under Cody’s nose.

Cody immediately feels the rush through his body as his asshole relaxes. Eric goes back to his ass and begins to tease him with his cock, moving it up and down his crack. Eric then presses his cock against Cody’s asshole and slowly begins to penetrate him, Cody feeling the pressure begins to breath heavily. Eric continues his slow insertion until finally the tip of his head pops into Cody’s ass. Cody gasps as he grabs his cock through his suit and begins to rub as Eric presses further in. He can feel every inch of Eric descending into him as his cock gets harder and harder. Eric begins to slowly thrust in and out and Cody’s face drips with sweat. Eric breaths heavily and continues to thrust as sweat runs down his naked torso, dripping on to Cody’s puffy suit.

Eric can feel himself getting close, but he thinks Cody may be closer. He reaches around and grabs Cody’s gloved hand to stop him from rubbing just for a minute. “Oh fuck, oh fuck” Eric bellows out before giving one last deep thrust. He blows his load deep into Cody’s ass, Cody feels the pulsing of his cock as the cum shoots into his ass. Suddenly he explodes in his suit, shooting cum all over his compression shorts as Eric pulls out and plops down in bed next to him. Both of them lay there with cum and sweat everywhere, panting heavily. Eric lies naked except for his shirt and one sock while Cody’s ass flap is down with his bare ass exposed.

“Oh my god… that was amazing” Cody tells Eric as he rolls over facing him.

Eric simply smiles and grabs the back of his head to pull him in for a kiss. His other hand moves down to Cody’s crotch where he unzips the front relief of his suit and reaches down to grab his cock under his compression shorts.”

“Oh… it looks like you made a mess” Eric tells him as he moves his hand around his cum.

Eric pulls his hand out and licks Cody’s cum off of his fingers. He then pushes Cody over and spoons him, wrapping his arms and legs around Cody’s puffy suit. “Mmm, my cuddly stuffed boyfriend” he says quietly as he drifts off to sleep. Cody reaches over and turns off the light as he too falls asleep with Eric wrapped around him.

After a long night, morning rolls around as the sun shines in through the window and warms Cody’s suit. He wakes up groggy and begins to stretch his arms. The smell of coffee fills the small apartment as Eric walks in holding a mug wearing just his shorts and the one sock from last night.

“Good morning sleepy head, did my stuffed boyfriend get a good night’s rest?” he asks jokingly.

“Ugh, shit… what time is it?” Cody asks in a morning stupor.

“Around 8:30” Eric responds. “I’m going to take a quick shower. I’d invite you in, but you know, in your situation…”

“Yeah… I feel gross, I’ll try to clean up what I can when you’re done and hopefully when I get into work they can finally get me the fuck out of this thing” Cody replies.

Eric proceeds to shower and comes out of the bathroom fully naked, letting Cody see his whole body for the first time. Cody smiles as he sits up in bed looking at him.

“Looks like you like what you see” Eric says with a smile as he plops down next to Cody and wraps his arms around him.

“Heh, what that kind of view, who wouldn’t? Cody tells him with a smile.

They lay on the bed in their embrace, Eric completely naked and freshly showered with his hair still damp and Cody still trapped in his suit now full of cum and sweat. The snuggle and enjoy the feeling of each other until suddenly both of them hear 5 very quick and quiet clicks.

“Huh!? Did it unlock!??” Cody exclaims with surprise as he immediately goes to pull down his front zipper. “Shit, it did, yes!! I’m out of this fucking thing!” he says with excitement as he immediately pushes off the arms and slides his legs out.

“Wait, I thought it was locked, what happened?” Eric asks with surprise.

“I have no idea… this thing is brand new. Supposedly it’s some new anti-theft tech they have? I thought I’d need to wait until I got back to the store to get it unlocked by tech support” he explains. “Wait… this was exactly around the time I got locked in it in the first place.”

“Oh, I wonder if there’s some kind of safety feature?” Eric wonders.

“Yeah, I guess that makes sense. You couldn’t have someone trapped in here forever” Cody agrees.

Eric looks up and down Cody’s mostly naked body for the first time and smiles. “You know, you aren’t bad yourself.”

“Thanks, maybe our second date can be a normal one now!” he says with relief. “Hey, now, that I’m out of this thing I can actually clean up a bit. Do you mind if I use your shower?” he asks.

“Uh, no… you can take my cock inside you but using my bathroom is going a bit too far” Eric jokes.

“Very funny” Cody replies unamused as he goes into the bathroom and showers.

The door closes and Eric hears the shower turn on. He lays there in bed and looks over at Cody’s suit, still holding its form and reeking of his sweat after it trapped him for a full 24 hours. He remembers how wonderful the sensation of the one he tried was and is getting very horny smelling Cody on it.

“Oh fuck it, why not” Eric tells himself with excitement as he pulls on Cody’s sweaty blue socks and pulls on his cum encrusted compression shorts before quickly jumping into the suit as his dick gets harder and harder. He puts his arms into the suit and pulls the front up over his shoulders. He stands there looking at himself in the mirror and smiling and he runs his hands up and down his body covered in the suit. He smiles and slowly begins pulling the front zipper up, closing the suit over his chest. After pulling the zipper to about the ¾ mark, he feels some slight resistance but ignores it and pulls right over it. Within just a second or two, he feels the familiar click of all 5 zippers.

“Oh fuck, oh fuck” Eric panics as he immediately tries to pull the front zipper down, but it stops right at the ¾ mark. No amount of force or moving it up or down is making it go any further. He tries the glove zippers and they won’t even move. “God damn, why the fuck did it lock again!?” He looks down at his suit clad body wondering. He begins to sweat profusely.

To Eric’s horror, he hears the sound of the shower stop and the bathroom door opens for what feels like an eternity as time nearly freezes for him.

“Hey, I just realized something… without the suit I don’t have anything to wear” Cody says while drying his hair. “Do you mind if I…” he continues and abruptly stops after lowering the towel from his face. “What the fuck Eric, you didn’t!!” Cody yells in shock.

TO BE CONTINUED…