Devil Girl Bodysuit

(Heads up: I wrote this just now for the sake of having something here instead of a bunch of nothing, so forgive me for any errors in the writing. Just kinda made shit up on the spot.)

A man goes spelunking in a cave, admiring the magnificent glowing crystal structures found within, when he becomes struck with fear as he spots what he thought was some sort of monster. After getting over his initial startle, he realizes that it isn't a monster, but appears to be some sort of elaborate costume of sorts of what he thinks to be a devil. A female one, at that.

He inspects the costume, finding it cold to the touch, yet incredibly high quality. Like someone had skinned a devil and turned her into a costume. It was off-putting, to say the least. Despite that, his curiosity managed to trump over caution.

Knowing that there wasn't anyone else coming his way anytime soon, he decided to try slipping it on. At first he worried that his larger frame would make putting it on difficult, but it was quite the opposite. It went over his body with such ease that he jokingly thought it was actually putting him inside it. Only the mask took some struggle, as the end of the zipper was stupidly put midway up the chest, but with some stretching and moving his head around, with one point him worrying about straining his neck, it engulfed him. He then pulled the zipper tab, sealing himself in.

It was unlike any costume he had ever worn, not that he wore anything as elaborate as it to begin with. He could feel himself touch the skin as if it were his own. Even his newfound breasts felt sensitive as he groped them to his delight.

After wasting some time admiring his new form, he grabbed the fantasy-like armor and put it on.

He took out his phone and took a snapshot of himself so he could see how he looked. When he saw the photo, he was astounded. No, she was astounded. No longer was he the spelunker who had come to the caves over holiday for fun, but a devil girl. Ruler of the caves.

She giggled as she would pose, taking more photos and video without worry that anyone would come and find her. Even if someone did accidentally stumble upon her as she had her fun, her image would more than likely scare them half to death and cause them to flee. During that time, she could easily remove the suit and exit the cave as if nothing had happened.

But as she sat down and cupped her newfound breast, the crystals that filled the cave's hue began to change. Their blueish color changed into a blood red. The devil girl grew worried by the glow, debating whether to take the costume off then and there, or if it were better to hightail it out of there now while wearing it.

Before she could do anything, her body began to feel sensitive all over. It was like her entire body had suddenly become an erogenous zone. The costume tightened around her as she could feel it fuse to herself. Her heart raced as her nipples erected underneath her metal bikini. A strong force pushed into her between her legs, making way to permanently change her sex. She went to grab the zipper tab to unzip the costume, but when she looked down, she saw the skin of the costume had snapped it off. The sides of the skin along the zipper stretched across the zipper, sealing the hole of the costume shut.

She didn't worry for long, as her mind went blank from the intense sensations pulsating throughout her body with every beat of her heart. Her thighs rubbed together as her back arched from one final, intense force pushed itself inside of her and exploded with ecstasy. Her head flung back as she gasped for air.

Once her body calmed down, the crystals returned to their old, blueish hue. She struggled to stand up, not used to the change in her weight. When she looked down upon her chest, the zipper was nowhere to be found.

She had fully transformed into a devil.

Moments later, shadows danced around the cave, revealing numerous imps. "Our master! She has returned!" they cheered.

"Huh?" the devil spoke in her new, seductive voice, taking her aback. "What the hell!? What happened to me!?"

"You were chosen to put on the skin of the master of the underground! Ruler of the cave systems in the mountain range!"

"Master of the underground? Chosen?"

The devil stammered backward, her head to her forehead as she tried to comprehend all that had happened. What was to become of her? Was she going to be stuck like this for the rest of the life? Had she become some sort of evil villain?

An imp walked before her. "What is it that you desire, Master?"

"I desire?"

The imp nodded. "Yes. As ruler of the underground, you can command us to do anything and ask for anything."

Once again, the devil was confused what all this meant. Worse, what was going to become of her old life? Her friends? Her job. More importantly, a new season of anime was just starting and she had yet to sit down and watch any of it yet.

But then, an idea came to her.

"Quick question. You said I could have anything I desire?"

"Indeed," said an imp.

"Do you guys have internet down here?"

Some of the older imps appeared confused by the question.

"Umm..." said a younger imp in the back of the crowd, afraid to answer.

The devil looked to him. "Yes?"

"We, uh... we got fiber installed a few years back."

And that's when the devil knew everything was gonna be okay.