Former Fan Boy

Figured I’d do a little short caption to celebrate the release of the new movie! Enjoy!

This was it. The day Randy had been waiting for. Today was the day of the special advanced screening of the newest Star Wars movie. 

After winning a contest months months ago Randy had won one ticket for the screening and had even counting down the days until the release. 

As the clock ticked closer Randy got everything he’d need ready. 

Vintage Star Wars T-shirt? Check.
Wookie hat? Check. 
Knowledge of all things Star Wars? Check. 
Ticket? 

Randy pulled out his wallet and opened it up. Sure enough his ticket was safely inside. 

Check!

He headed out the door and was on his way to the theater. 

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After a brief drive over Randy found himself amongst a large group of lucky fans eagerly waiting for the doors to open. 

However much to his dismay he couldn’t help but feel like he was standing out. 

Everyone else was in some form of costume or another.

He began to look around in an attempt to find another person not in costume. 

The doors opened and someone yelled, “Have your tickets out!”

Everyone began to cheer and yell in excitement as the line of people slowly made their way inside. 

When Randy finally made it up to the usher she looked at him somewhat confused. He handed her his ticket. 

“Um… who are you suppose to be?” 

“What?”

”Your costume, who are you?”

Randy became a little nervous, “I uh… I don’t have a costume. Here’s my ticket though.”

He handed her his ticket. 

“Sorry, you can’t get in without a costume.”

”What?! But I won this!”

“So did most everyone else but as a part of the rules you had to wear a costume. Sorry no costume no showing.”

”But… but…”

”Look guy you have maybe 10 minutes, get a costume and come back in time and you can get in now please move aside.”

He couldn’t believe this. He needed a costume! What kind of rule was this?

He quickly ran outside as numerous people in line started at him. 

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Randy ran all over looking for a costume or party shop but nothing. This was ridiculous. 

Out of breath he stopped and began to pant. Time was almost up but it looked like his options were.

He looked up and noticed something, a thrift store. It was a long shot but better than nothing. He ran inside as fast as possible. 

He ran up to the cashier, “Do you have any costumes!”

She looked up a bit surprised and nervous, “Uh yeah in the back.”

Randy sprinted to the back where he found a rack of old Halloween costumes. 

He quickly skimmed through ratty and tattered ghost, skeleton, alien and various others until he found a distinctly Star Wars one.

”Oh come on…”

He pulled out a hanger revealing the infamous slave Leia metal bikini. 

“You have got to be kidding me.”

He grabbed it, it was actually an amazing quality but he couldn’t believe it came down to this. 

He sighed heavily and ran to the changing room.

Guys at comic con did this all the time. It was only a few blocks to to the theater, he could do this. 

He quickly slipped it. The bikini seemed to fit rather well on him. The cloth felt a bit interesting on his legs. 

The last piece was the chain and choker. He put it on around his neck and clasped it closed. 

He looked in the mirror and was surprised how decent he looked. 

“Ok, let’s do this!” He opened the door and ran to the register throwing the money at the counter “keep the change!”

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Randy ran down the street, at last check he had maybe 2 minutes. He could see the theater!

His throat suddenly tightened up and he began having a hard time breathing. He stopped and quickly went to adjust the choker. 

As suddenly as the choking started it stopped. 

He breathed out but noticed something was off. He sounded different. 

He breathed again. Something was definitely different. 

He let out a random “blah”. He heard himself only it was that of a girl’s voice. 

“What the fu-“

He covered his mouth as his hair grew longer and straight up into the air. As if by some unseen force it braided itself before slowly lowering onto his left shoulder. 

“Oh shit! I don’t have time for this!”

He began to run again only to fall to his knees after his legs buckled. 

He looked down and saw that they were now slender and silky smooth. 

He looked to his side as he felt his ass push out. He could feel the cloth on his new plump ass resisted a smile. 

He moved his hands to the ground in an attempt to push himself up when he saw his arms were now like his legs. 

“Wait! Wait! This isn’t worth an advanced screening! I’ll wait, I’ll-“

Massive breasts shot out of his chest filling in the metal bikini.

A tickling sensation went through his body as his nipples rubbed up against them, his body shuttered as his stomach and torso trimmed down and gained massive curves. 

Randy quickly went to unbuckle the bikini when his face began to burn. 

He quickly grabbed his face in a vain attempt to relieve the burning. The burning increased in intensity and Randy couldn’t help but let out a scream as he felt his nose, cheeks and lips morph and change in his fingers. 

The pain slowly subsided as he felt a growing pleasure build in his crotch. 

Randy quickly went to undo the bikini before it was too late, his face now that of a gorgeous and sexy girl. 

“No, no, anything but that! Please….. mmmmmm”

Randy could feel his cock slowly shrink into him as a new, tight pussy formed in its place. 

Randy let out a moan as she collapsed to the ground in pleasure and blacked out. 

Randy woke up to an usher tapping her on the shoulder. “Excuse me miss? Are you alright?”

He looked around, “Oh Christ, what time is it?”

”9:00”. 

“Oh no I missed… missed the… um the showing.”

“That’s ok, the after party is starting. Aren’t you one of the entertainers?”

”Um what?”

”Did you hit your head?”

”No… no I don’t think so. I need to see the movie. I’m a huge fan! I won a ticket!”

”You’re a huge fan? Really?”

The usher helped Riley up and began leading her inside. 

“Yeah, why you don’t believe me?”

”Well to be honest no, you don’t seem to be the kind of person to be a huge fan?”

”What the hell does that…”

Randy looked down, he understood. He looked far from a stereotypical Star Wars fan. 

“Sorry sorry. I didn’t mean anything by it. Tell you what answer me this one question and I’ll believe you. Who blew up up the second Death Star?”

”Oh that an easy one, it was… it was…”

Randy’s mind went blank. How could he not know this. This was easy, it was that guy. That guy with that light up sword. No wait, that wasn’t right. 

Randy began to panic, what the hell was happening to him?!

”Huge fan huh? Ok name the character you’re dressed as.”

Randy’s mind was struggling. He couldn’t remember anything from Star Wars. Come to think of it all the stuff he was into seemed distant and uninteresting. 

“Um… Skygirl?”

The two entered the lobby to dozens of fans talking and enjoying a small party. Numerous hot women dressed in Slave Leia costumes walked around with food and drinks. 

“Food is in the back, you should get to work huge fan”. 

The usher laughed as he walked away. 

Riley giggled. 

Inside all she could think about was acting as sexy as possible, her job depended on it. 

She smiled as she grabbed a tray. A blonde girl in with a tray walked past her, “Riley what happened? We were worried something happened!”

It took a moment but Riley remembered, “Sorry Jen, I forgot my costume.”

”You bimbo, I’m surprised your tits can even fit into these ridiculous bikinis.”

Riley caught a glimpse of a rather attractive looking guy. He was wearing black boots, black pants, a white dress and a black vest. It actually looked like one of her fall outfits. 

Jen noticed, “Oh you little slut. You’re already on the hunt aren’t you?”

Riley snapped out of her trance, “He’s so cute, and I bet he’s big too.”

She giggled as she did her best to saunter over to him looking as sexy as possible. She was gonna make the best of this night. 

“Hi there.”

The guy quickly looked her over, “Hello there beautiful, you a fan?”

”Oh I love Star Trek.”

The guy laughed, “Working then?”

Riley frowned, “that obvious?”

”It’s alright, I’m Jack.”

”Riley. Say what are you doing after this?”

She giggled.