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The Chaos in the main hall was incredible; panels, interviews, selfie-booths and so many people everywhere. Wasn't that Markiplier? Doesn't matter, could've been anyone.

You felt a strong need to pee. You started to look around the building for a toilet. You found a sign with 'WCs' on it; the toilets were a bit hidden. You had to pass through mutliple floors to reach it. You burst through the door and ran into a stall, threw your jacket onto the racket and finally relieved yourself.

After you were emtpy, you wanted to take your jacket back. But it was just... gone? How'd that happen? Anyways, now get out of here. As you stepped out of the stall and went to the sink to wash your hands, you looked around the room. It was decorated in a more red-ish tone, actually pretty clean and there were no urina...?

"Oh fuck.", you whispered. "Wrong bathroom. I gotta get the hell out of here, before someone sees me!"

You hurried to the door, only to find it locked.

"What the...?"

You realised that you were in trouble. You stumbled a bit away from the door and caught a glimpse of yourself in the mirrors... why was your hair so... long? And why is it black? This isn't right!

You stepped further to the sink and leaned yourself onto it. You brushed through your hair and where was your pullover? You looked down onto yourself and saw... two mounds of flesh slowly forming on your chest.

And then, it hit you like a boulder. An incredible pain on your face. You threw your hands over your eyes to somehow make them stop, but to no result. Your chin became rounder, your cheeks puffed a bit up and make-up somehow appeared. You felt your nose make an unhealthy sound as it rearranged itself. Your eyes felt like they were ripped apart while they became wider.

With tears in your eyes, you stared in the mirror and saw into the eyes of a young girl with black hair. You tried to scream, but that was cut short by some sort of choker binding itself around your vocal cords and pressing into your throat. It finally let loose, and you heard the whimmers of a young woman out of your mouth.

Suddenly, a large force pressed itself into your genital area, throwing you to the ground. You opened your eyes again, and now laid butt-naked on the floor. You noticed the mountains of flesh increasing and your dick decreasing. You tried to stop it, but you could only moan in pleasure as your inner organs changed. Leaning forward, you tried to find something familiar, but only found a new pussy. You ran your fingers over it and shuddered from the feeling. A new pain emerged, now in your spine and around your ass. You were thrown once again onto the ground. Your spine arched forwards while your ass ballooned outside.

Now you laid on the ground. Naked. You didn't know what to do, but something inside your head did. You stood and teared up.

"What am I doing? I guess I'm dressing myself for the selfie-bo... wait, what? What is happening to me?"

Thinking became harder and harder while you dressed yourself. A pair of dark stockings, and high-heels. No bra, no panties.

"Why do I have this... urge to start posing? And what am I wearing?"

You slipped into a read leather-dress.

"Ah, right, my Resident Evil cosplay. Wait, how do I know this? I never played the games, but i really like the character and I almost look like her already. My fanbase is always supportive."

The last thing to send from your old will was the new will picking up a softair-gun and putting it in a holster. You adjusted the black wig on your head and looked into the mirror.

"You got this, Enji. Now show them how to do a good cosplay", you said with a cute, eastern-european accent, staring directly into your deep, blue eyes.

Dear Gamers, this is a request. If you have any ideas or requests for the cyoa or just in general DM me. Really. I need work.

Description
The Chaos in the main hall was incredible; panels, interviews, selfie-booths and so many people everywhere. Wasn't that Markiplier? Doesn't matter, could've been anyone.

You felt a strong need to pee. You started to look around the building for a toilet. You found a sign with 'WCs' on it; the toilets were a bit hidden. You had to pass through mutliple floors to reach it. You burst through the door and ran into a stall, threw your jacket onto the racket and finally relieved yourself.

After you were emtpy, you wanted to take your jacket back. But it was just... gone? How'd that happen? Anyways, now get out of here. As you stepped out of the stall and went to the sink to wash your hands, you looked around the room. It was decorated in a more red-ish tone, actually pretty clean and there were no urina...?

"Oh fuck.", you whispered. "Wrong bathroom. I gotta get the hell out of here, before someone sees me!"

You hurried to the door, only to find it locked.

"What the...?"

You realised that you were in trouble. You stumbled a bit away from the door and caught a glimpse of yourself in the mirrors... why was your hair so... long? And why is it black? This isn't right!

You stepped further to the sink and leaned yourself onto it. You brushed through your hair and where was your pullover? You looked down onto yourself and saw... two mounds of flesh slowly forming on your chest.

And then, it hit you like a boulder. An incredible pain on your face. You threw your hands over your eyes to somehow make them stop, but to no result. Your chin became rounder, your cheeks puffed a bit up and make-up somehow appeared. You felt your nose make an unhealthy sound as it rearranged itself. Your eyes felt like they were ripped apart while they became wider.

With tears in your eyes, you stared in the mirror and saw into the eyes of a young girl with black hair. You tried to scream, but that was cut short by some sort of choker binding itself around your vocal cords and pressing into your throat. It finally let loose, and you heard the whimmers of a young woman out of your mouth.

Suddenly, a large force pressed itself into your genital area, throwing you to the ground. You opened your eyes again, and now laid butt-naked on the floor. You noticed the mountains of flesh increasing and your dick decreasing. You tried to stop it, but you could only moan in pleasure as your inner organs changed. Leaning forward, you tried to find something familiar, but only found a new pussy. You ran your fingers over it and shuddered from the feeling. A new pain emerged, now in your spine and around your ass. You were thrown once again onto the ground. Your spine arched forwards while your ass ballooned outside.

Now you laid on the ground. Naked. You didn't know what to do, but something inside your head did. You stood and teared up.

"What am I doing? I guess I'm dressing myself for the selfie-bo... wait, what? What is happening to me?"

Thinking became harder and harder while you dressed yourself. A pair of dark stockings, and high-heels. No bra, no panties.

"Why do I have this... urge to start posing? And what am I wearing?"

You slipped into a read leather-dress.

"Ah, right, my Resident Evil cosplay. Wait, how do I know this? I never played the games, but i really like the character and I almost look like her already. My fanbase is always supportive."

The last thing to send from your old will was the new will picking up a softair-gun and putting it in a holster. You adjusted the black wig on your head and looked into the mirror.

"You got this, Enji. Now show them how to do a good cosplay", you said with a cute, eastern-european accent, staring directly into your deep, blue eyes.

Dear Gamers, this is a request. If you have any ideas or requests for the cyoa or just in general DM me. Really. I need work.