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Brad slowly pulled off his mask. A handsome masculine face appeared. His thick hair was wet with sweat. He popped out the demon fangs he had been wearing and showed a big smile, while adjusting his webcam. He gently took off the skin tight, rubber demon gloves, which came off with a soft sucking sound. He then put his slender hands on the keyboard and started writing swiftly: “I have to go now, Jeff. Next time we will finally meet in person!” “I am looking forward to meeting you very much too!” Jeff replied. “No worries, my friend”, Brad answered, “ We will have a hell of a good time! I will collect you from the airport myself. I will make sure you’ll recognise me easily. Don’t ask me how. It’s a kind of surprise.” Brad sent a virtual hug and switched off the webcam of his MacBook.

Jeff kept looking at frozen image of his chat mate. He could not believe this was really happening to him. He had always thought he was the only gay man in the world who had a fetish for cute guys in full body creature costumes. But a couple of months ago Brad popped up into his life with a simple request for friendship on FaceBook. When Jeff browsed Brad’s profile, he was amazed while reading about his interests: his love for skin-tight latex or lycra coverage and masks ranked him among numerous fetishists. But his interest in prosthetic make-up and full body creature suits was something special and not common. Jeff had always been a bit embarrassed with his weird fetish fantasies. Being gay is one thing to come to terms with, but getting aroused when watching monsters movies is another.

After taking off his rubber suit, Brad was now enjoying a relaxing shower. Warm water flowed over his athletic body, following the curves of his well-defined pecs and his subtle abdominal muscles. He shampooed his short brown hair with his elegant fingers. His eyes were still a bit aching from wearing the scleral demon contact lenses. So he gently massaged his eyes till he started to see swirling shapes in different radiant colours. He thought about Jeff. He kind of liked him. Actually he liked Jeff a lot. Jeff was not what you ‘d call ‘a hunk’, but he was quite handsome in a boyish way. Yeah, Jeff was really cute and he had the greatest of smiles: warm, open minded and honest. Thinking of Jeff made Brad’s stomach go weak and unthinkingly he licked his full lips. Many women would be envious of Brad’s lips. His lips were full and nicely shaped in a masculine way, forming together with his square jaw the distinct features of his handsome face. The idea of helping Jeff put on a tight bodysuit, of slowly pulling a moulded mask over his head and watching his friend transform into a mean creature made his manhood grow hard. Brad was ever so happy he had found a fetish soul mate at last. And the day after tomorrow, he would meet Jeff in person and they would make their wildest dreams come true.

Jeff pulled off his latex gloves. He was quite happy with the way the surgery had preceded. He had managed to place a stent in a tricky place and there had been almost no loss of blood. He washed his hands and left surgery. The V-shaped collar of is blue medical uniform showed his smooth chest, which added to his youthful appearance. Jeff went straight to the locker room. He had finished his last shift before a week of holidays.

”Hi ya, Jeff!” David said. “How did it go today? You haven’t sent anybody to the morgue, I hope.”

“Your bad luck”, Jeff replied, All my patients are kicking and alive. And guess who will be taking care of them from now on?”

“Hmmmm … would that be ... me”, David asked.

“Right!” Jeff grinned, “because I have next week off – an entire week!”

“You really deserve a holiday, Jeff. You have been working very hard, since you became the youngest head of a cardiology department ever.”

“Well, I am glad I can rely on great colleagues as yourself, to run this department. Anyway, I am off now. You have my mobile number in case of an emergency. See you in one week!”

“OK, Jeff! Have a great time!”

Brad put his badge in the card reader. The sliding doors opened smoothly and he entered his high tech lab at the university. Brad was doing research on 3D scanners and 3D printers for medical use. The 3D scanner Brad had invented was able to scan every single part of a human body or even an entire body. The data provided by the 3D scanner were then sent to a 3D printer, which reproduced accurately any body part. Surgeons used these accurate copies to practise on or to prepare themselves for complex surgery.

Brad studied a piece of skin like tissue. He stretched it, pulled and pressed it. It was made out of silicone. This new kind of silicone behaved like real skin and, though being foreign material, the human body was not rejecting it. This could be a big step forward in the history of medicine!

But this early Saturday morning Brad had another application for his 3D printer in mind. He figured out that he could use his 3D scanner and printer as kind of high tech electronic mould for making a perfectly fitting mask. He ‘d first make a 3D scan of his head. He then would kind of Photoshop that 3D image adding the features of the face he’d like to create as a mask. The 3D printer would then shape a perfectly fitting silicone mask. This would be a great innovation in the world of prosthetic mask making. Make-up artists would be happy to get rid of the tiresome process of head casts & moulds and could concentrate on the creative aspect of their art.

Today Brad would put his technology to the test. He had already made a 3D scan of his own head. His plan was to reproduce a mask that was the spit image of his chat mate Jeff.

He had shrewdly asked Jeff for a high definition picture which he now fed into the Photoshop programme. Fortunately the sizes of their heads were almost a perfect match, so he could concentrate on transferring Jeff’s facial features to the 3D image of his own face. Layer after layer his face slowly transformed into the face of Jeff. The specially adapted Photoshop programme did a brilliant job. When Brad was satisfied with the result, he filled the 3D printer with the special silicone. It’d take approximately half an hour for the printer to finish shaping the mask.

Jeff got out of bed even before the alarm went off. He jumped out of bed and rushed off to shave and have a shower. He then put on a pair of slick jeans accentuating his nicely shaped butt and a tight T-shirt that wrote: “My life is so much more interesting inside my head”. He had quickly had some orange juice and toast for breakfast before heading towards the airport. He only carried a small backpack with some regular clothes, a lycra full body swimsuit and a thin black latex mask; he bought on eBay a couple of months ago. He was fairly new to the world of fetish, because his demanding medical studies had claimed his full attention and energy. After checking in, he settled at the gate waiting for embarking the plane. His phone buzzed and a text message from Brad came in.

“Hi ya, Jeff! Wish you a pleasant flight. Will be waiting for you at arrival hall. Brad.” Jeff smiled and replied: “Thanks, Brad. You’re great! CU soon”

Brad opened the 3D printer and carefully removed the mask. The mask had turned out just great. He was looking to a perfect image of his friend Jeff. Brad touched the mask. It felt soft and still quite warm. He carefully pulled off the mask from mould and was amazed at the lightweight of the mask. The inside of the mask was smooth and the perfect negative of his face and head. The fit should be perfect.

Jeff’s ears popped when the airplane started its descent towards the airport. A handsome flight attendant came down the aisle checking seatbelts and putting up the tray tables. His short, spiky hair made him look very cute. “Shall I store your iPad in the luggage bin above your head, sir?” he asked with an inviting smile. Jeff handed him the iPad. When the flight attendant reached up high to put the iPad in the luggage bin, a soft but distinct smell of rubber entered Jeff’s nostrils. “Well”, he thought” I am definitely not the only guy around who is into anything tight and rubbery. My cute friend has added some erotic punch to his uniform. What would he be wearing? A latex T-shirt or maybe a pair of moulded briefs hugging his firm butt?” The flight attendant closed the overhead bin and slowly made his way to the front of the airplane. Jeff enjoyed watching the elegant movements of his athletic body, while the plane descended rapidly and prepared for touching down.

Brad was standing in front of the mirror. He was wearing a pair of slim slack jeans and a white sleeveless T-shirt. He knew Jeff loved this casual outfit and wore it a lot of times when they had been chatting. Brad put both hands inside the silicone mask and carefully stretched it. He slowly pulled it over his head. The mask adapted smoothly to the shape of his head and face. With a soft, sucking sound the mask glided into place, when he removed his hands. A bit to his surprise the soft silicone lips of the mask covered even the inside of his lips. Brad adjusted the mask to the features of his face. The eyeholes were rather small and perfectly placed: hardly any skin showed around his eyes. He pulled at the silicone ears so that his own ears slipped inside the rubber ears of the mask. Brad looked in the mirror and the face of Jeff was staring back at him. He moved his mouth and face and the mask imitated every single gestures perfectly. He started smiling with satisfaction and Jeff smiled back broadly. “Perfect”, Brad said to Jeff and winked at the image in the mirror. He grabbed his car keys and set off for the airport.

Jeff removed his backpack from the luggage bin and made his way to the exit of the plane. The cute flight attendant, wearing his smart uniform, wished him goodbye with a beaming smile. Jeff returned his smile: “Thanks and see you”, he said in his low, soft voice and started walking to the arrival hall. He felt a bit nervous now he was to meet his chat mate for the first time. Actually he had a secret crush on Brad whom he considered very cute and funny. Sharing similar interests even added to this attraction.

It was very busy in the arrival hall. Hundreds of people were waiting to meet and collect friends or loved ones. Some of them held up name cards, others were nervously staring at the exit gate, holding a bunch of flowers in their hands. Jeff looked around for Brad in the big crowd. He couldn’t see his friend anywhere. “Probably Brad had been held up by traffic” he thought. So Jeff strolled towards the meeting point in the arrival hall.

Brad parked his car in the under ground parking of the airport. He was already a bit late because of the traffic jam during rush hour. He rapidly locked his car and hurried to the elevator. The sliding doors opened and he got in. An elderly couple was standing next to two huge suitcases. They moved a bit to the back of the lift and Brad nodded thankfully. “You seem to be in a hurry”, the old man said. “I take it you are here to collect somebody.” “Yeah”, Brad said, “these damned traffic jams!” When he talked, he felt the mask move with his lips and cheeks. Brad looked at the reflecting wall of the elevator. Again he was amazed at the perfect fit and look of the mask. He touched his chin with his hand: the mask felt soft and warm like real skin. “Oh, don’t worry”, the elderly woman smiled, “you look great! Not even a trickle of sweat!” “Hehe”, Brad thought, “the woman was not totally right, because he actually did feel a thin layer of sweat building up between his skin and the silicone mask. The elevator stopped at the floor of the arrival hall and Brad got out quickly.

Jeff heard the elevator chime and instinctively looked at the sliding doors. A guy in blue jeans and a sleeveless white T-shirt got out. Jeff was baffled when he looked at the guy’s face. He had never seen somebody who looked like him as that guy! It’s said everybody has a perfect look-alike somewhere on this planet. The chance you met your lookalike in person was almost non-existing. And still, this guy bore his spitting image!

Brad spotted Jeff next to the meeting sign. Slowly but confidently he walked towards his friend. He smiled at the Jeff’s puzzled face. This was the reaction he had hoped for!

Jeff was even more perplexed, when his lookalike started making his way towards him. “That guy must have noticed as well how much they resembled”, he thought. “Hello, Jeff” the guy said in a pleasant voice. That voice sounded very familiar. “Hi ya”, Jeff said. “Did you have a pleasant flight”, the guy asked. “Oh, yeah”, Jeff replied automatically, still trying to understand the situation. Brad realised Jeff still didn’t get what was happening to him. So he hinted: “Well, I told you, you ‘d easily recognise me!” Jeff rubbed his nose, as he always did when he was confused. “What do you mean?” he asked hesitantly. “Think, Jeff! Who told you that you ‘d easily recognise him at the airport?” Jeff’s face slowly changed from extremely puzzled to beaming with understanding. “That’s you in there, Brad?!” Brad nodded affirmatively with a broad smile. "That’s a mask you’re wearing there?! Gosh! That’s … soooo horny! Oops – sorry! Brad, this mask is brilliant!", Jeff said, touching the mask. This mask is so good it even fooled me there!” People were staring at them now. They too had noticed the perfect resemblance between the two young guys and probably wondered if they were twins. “Let’s go”, Brad said. “People are staring at us. My car is in the underground car park”.

When the got back at Brad’s car, Jeff put his backpack in the boot and got into the passenger’s seat. Brad took place behind the steering wheel. He looked at Jeff and grinned “Well, I hope this has been quite a surprise to you.” “It’s a brilliant surprise!” Jeff said. “And, I must admit, looking at one’s perfect mirror image is a bit weird and alienating too.” Jeff couldn’t stop looking at Brad. Damn, I cannot retain myself any longer”, Jeff sighed and kissed Brad on the mouth. His tongue explored the soft rubber lips and touched Brad’s eager tongue. They pressed their lips against each other and kissed with intertwined tongues. Jeff caressed with both hands the warm, soft rubber skin of Brad’s head. Brad was amazed at how sensitive his face and head still were despite being completely covered by the silicone mask. His hands felt Jeff’s muscular body under his T-shirt. “Gosh”, he realised”, he is not only cute, he also has a divine body!” Jeff shivered at Brad’s exploring hands. “Take it off, please! Jeff said. “Please, unmask - slowly. You know much I like watching handsome guys mask and unmask.” Brad carefully pulled the chest piece of the mask from under his T-shirt. He put in both hands and stretched the mask as to pull it over his head. Slowly the mask released its sucking grasp of his face and came off. Brad’s face, gleaming with sweat, appeared and he smiled big at Jeff. “Wow!”, Brad said”, this is really awesome!” Again he hugged Brad and kissed him, while a warm feeling overwhelmed his stomach.

A sudden flash of lights disturbed their intimate kissing, when a car entered the parking lot next to Brad’s car. Brad started his car, a new shiny black Alfa Romeo Brera, and drove off. When they left the underground car park, the night had set in already. However, traffic was still busy and Brad was concentrating on driving, while Jeff was telling him all about the handsome flight attendant and the rubber he thought he had smelled. Brad enjoyed listening to Jeff even more now he was sitting next to him than when he had been done while chatting. Jeff had a calm and decisive attitude, whereas he himself was more impulsive and nervous. Jeff looked at Brad sideways and could not but admires his pronounced chin, his elegant cheekbone and well-proportioned nose. He could believe he was actually sitting next to the guy whose classical beauty in his profile pic had blown his mind.

“Come in”, said Brad, while he opened the front door of his elegant detached house. “Wow!”, Jeff said, “This is a brilliant house!”. The hall way was impressively big and a magnificent oak staircase rotated upwards to the second floor. To the left a double glass door opened up to a slick style modern living room. To the right there was a gleaming high gloss white and stainless steel kitchen. “This house belonged to my grandparents. I inherited the place when my parents died in a car accident.” “I am so sorry”, Jeff said and touched Brad’s shoulder in a comforting gesture. “I am ok”, Brad replied. “I honour my grandparents and my parents by taking care of this house.” “But, please come in. Shall we have a drink or would you like me to show you to your room first?” “A drink, if you please”, Jeff answered. “The air in the airplane was very dry.” “Or you got too hot in the car”, Brad suggested with a wink. Jeff’s head turned red and he grinned in guilty admittance.

Jeff sat down on the black leather couch, while Brad fetched a Martini on the rocks for both of them. “Here you are”, he said and offered Jeff his drink: “Cheers! On a new and long lasting friendship!” “Cheers, my friend”, Jeff said. “And thank you so much for this big and very arousing surprise! I couldn’t believe my very eyes, when I first spotted my look-alike in the arrival hall.” “Well, it was fun preparing and realising your little surprise”, Brad said. “I have been doing a lot of research about 3D-printing and only recently I realised I might use this innovating technique for making the ultimate personalised mask. This was the first time I actually tried it out.”

“Not bad for a first time”, Jeff grinned.

“Well, I now need a guinea pig and a model so I can develop and perfection this technique. I’d hope you’d volunteer …”

“It’s a deal”, Jeff answered eagerly. “I’d commit murder to become a model for your research work! – well, in a manner of speech that is, of course.”

“I am glad you accept, Jeff. We connect really well. We share very similar fantasies. I am sure you won’t freak out, when I put you in a tight bodysuit and full head mask.”

“Oh, no! Not at all! I’ll enjoy every single moment of it!” Jeff’s fingers were tapping nervously on the seat of the couch, while he sipped his Martini. His stomach felt odd and weak. His friend was even cuter than he remembered from their numerous video chats and his voice sounded even softer and more pleasant than the digital rendering over the internet.

“Shall I show you the pool and garden?”, Brad asked. Jeff woke up from his thoughts:

“That’s a good idea”, Jeff smiled and he followed Brad through the French doors.

The pool was quite big and deep. Large palm trees cast their shadow over the terrace and two relaxation chairs. A deep green lawn bordered with flowers and high shrubs, ensured full privacy in the garden and around the pool. On each of the terrace chairs Jeff noticed a fish tail. “What the heck are those?”, he asked excited, while he scurried off toward the chairs to inspect the fish tails.

“These, my friend, are silicone merman tails! I spotted them on the internet. This guy from Florida is brilliant ‘mertailor’. I saw pictures of his art on his FaceBook page and I was hooked at once. These silicone fish tails are moulded around a monofin and are made to measurement for a perfect fit. As I knew you were coming over, I ordered two of them. I think it will be fun to try them on together and have a splash in the pool. What do you think?”

“I cannot think at all right now. This is so cool, Brad! I’ve liked this merman tails ever since I came across pics of hot mermen on the internet. I wasn’t sure you liked them too, so I didn’t bring them on when we chatted. Once again this proves we really share the same interests!”

“What tail do you prefer?”, Brad asked. As we have almost the same body seize, the tails are actually interchangeable.”

One tail was silvery grey with fine blue stripes and a short dorsal fin. The other one was dark green with a pattern of clear spots and a long dorsal fin running down the spine.

“So what merman do you want to become: a ‘Marlin man’ or a ‘snakehead guy’?”, Brad laughed.

“Hmmm, Jeff said, “If it’s OK with you, I’d like to be the snakehead. You know I’ve always had weak spot for reptilians”, he grinned.

“That’s fine with me, Jeff. I don’t mind being a marlin. A marlin is the king of speed. Moreover, the smooth grey skin looks very rubbery. And, as you know, I like it smooth and rubbery”, he winked. Again this boyish wink made Jeff’s stomach go weak.

“So, take of your clothes”, Brad said.

“All of them”, Jeff asked and he felt a feeling of uncertainty taking over his stomach.

“Sure”, Brad said, “You won’t be able to squeeze your legs and buttocks into this tight silicone tail, if you keep on your briefs.” As he spoke, he took off his shirt and shorts. He wasn’t even wearing underpants at all. Jeff could not but sneakily admire Brad’s athletic body. He had a smooth, tanned skin and his well-defined chest muscles extended into an impressive six-pack.

“OK then”, Jeff said and he took of his clothes, feeling a bit embarrassed, because his cock had responded happily to the prospect of being encased in rubber and especially to the beauty of Jeff’s body.

“Oops!”, Brad grinned, “Someone seems to be very happy here!”

Jeff picked up his snakehead fish tail. He was amazed at the weight of the thing. “Wow, this silicone tails is quite heavy! But it feels great: soft and a little bit sticky”.

“Yeah, I know”, Brad said. ‘But I have some water based lube here. Let me put it on your legs and buttocks.” He pressed the bottle, put some translucent lube on his hands and started rubbing Jeff’s legs with soft and long strokes. Brad felt Jeff’s muscles harden a bit under his hands and when he reached up to his crotch, a firm cock stood proudly in his way.

“Sorry”, Jeff grinned and felt a bit embarrassed.

“That’s OK, Jeff”, Brad smiled, while he pointed at his crotch. I find it very arousing too. You have fabulous legs and even greater butt”, he said while his hands followed the nicely round shape of his butt.

“Now it’s my turn to lube you up”, Jeff said and he squeezed some lube on his hand. He started with Brad’s firm thighs and worked his way down to his feet. Brad had beautiful feet with long, straight toes and manicured toenails. Jeff intertwined his slippery fingers with Brad’s toes and almost lovingly caressed Brad’s feet.

“Ok now, Jeff”, Brad said, “ sit down. I’ll help you to don the merman tail.

Jeff sat down on the chair, well Brad opened up the silicone tail. Jeff put his lubed feet and legs in the suit, which slipped down quite easily.

“Pull up the suit to your knees”, Brad told him. He took place on the chair close behind Jeff. He put his arms along Jeff’s sides and started pulling up the suit over Jeff’s thighs.

“Slowly now, Jeff! Don’t use your nails. They could damage the silicone. Now, stand up and hold still. I’ll try to pull the suit over your butt. I’ll have to be careful, because the rim of the suit is quite thin so it blends in perfectly with your skin.”

The remaining air escaped with a soft puff, when Brad carefully sealed the silicone suit. Jeff sat down on the ground and stretched his legs in a comfortable position. The merman tail looked great on him. His legs had fused into this shiny, dark green tail, which looked like a natural extension of his body.

“Wow this feels great, Brad! Now it’s your turn! If you sit down on the ground with me, I can help you don the suit.” Brad took the tail and sat down. He put his feet in the suit and slowly pulled the silicone skin over his legs, which went surprisingly easy. Jeff pushed the air out of the suit by gently rubbing upwards. Brad enjoyed this sensual touching a lot. So he was not in a hurry to pull the suit over his butt.

“That’s it.”, Jeff said. “I’ve squeezed out all the air. Rise your hips and I will pull the suit over your butt.” Brad lifted up his body and Jeff slowly pulled the suit over his firm butt.

“That’s it!”, he said.

“Wow!”, Brad said “This feels awesome!” He slowly moved his marlin tail.

“And it looks awesome too”, Jeff added, while he stared at Brad with a beaming face.

“Lets dive in”, Brad said. And he plunged in the pool. Swimming with this big tail wasn’t as easy as he had thought. With rather clumsy strokes of his tail he swam to the opposite side of the pool.

Jeff was still sitting next to the pool and could not help laughing, when he saw Brad paddling about in the crystal clear water. “That’s not actually marlin style swimming, Brad!”

“Stop laughing and dive in yourself”, Brad shouted. “You’ll see it isn’t that easy!”

Jeff slid in the pool and tried to swim elegantly towards Brad. But he too splashed about without actually swimming in a distinct direction. When he finally had almost reached Brad, his head went down under water. Brad grabbed his arm and pulled Jeff to safety. Brad put his arms around Jeff and held him tight.

“So, my fishy friend, who is laughing now?”, he grinned.

Jeff looked in the bright grey eyes of Brad and kissed him on the mouth. His tongue touched Brad’s lips, which opened up a bit. He felt Brad’s breath on his wet face. Brad’s hands slid down Jeff’s back and gently pressed his butt. Their groins touched and the silicone skin added an even greater sensual feeling. Brad’s tongue tasted Jeff’s lips, pushed against his perfect teeth and finally probed deep in Jeff’s mouth. With intertwined tongues their kissing became more intense and their breathing grew heavy.

“Mmmmm”, Jeff mumbled, “This feels so good, Brad”.

“Let’s swim to the shallow part to the pool”, Brad said and he gently pushed Jeff forward.

They drifted alongside to shallow water. Jeff took Brad’s hand and pulled Brad towards him. He pressed his merman tail firmly against Brad’s.

‘Hoho, my little Snakehead”, Brad said, “you like feeling my slick marlin tail, don’t you?”

“Yeahhhh”, Jeff admitted and a boyish blush coloured his cheeks.

“Hehe, I quite like it myself too”, Brad smiled, while he closely pressed his groin to Jeff’s crotch. He could feel Jeff’s aroused cock. Jeff put his hand on Brad’s abdominal muscles and started caressing them. He slowly worked up his way to his chest and then to his left nipple that grew hard under his touch. Brad moaned and moved his face toward Jeff. They start kissing, their tongues exploring the deep cavity of their mouths. Brad’s hand touched Jeff’s silicone crotch and slowly rubbed his hard cock.

“God, this feels so good, Brad! I’ am afraid I’ll cum in this suit.

“Damn! You dirty minded creature!”, Jeff laughed and he pushed Jeff to the middle of the

pool. Jeff emerged and sputtered out pool water, while he had to start moving his huge tail to stay at the surface.

“You are so mean!”, he shouted. He swam to Brad, grabbed his tail and towed him to deeper water. Brad fought back and broke loose.

“You see a marlin is stronger and faster than a snakehead”, he teased .

“But snakeheads are known to be tough and to hold on tighter”, Jeff grinned. He dived and emerged underneath Brad, put his arms around his smooth swimmers built chest and gave him a fat kiss.

After playing a bit longer, they started to work on their swimming technique. They synchronised the strokes of their tail with the undulating movements of their upper body, will keeping their arms alongside. It didn’t take them long before they cut through the water at great speed.

“I am exhausted”, Jeff said, while he shook his head to remove some water from his ears.

“Me too”, Brad said. “Let’s call it a day.” He lifted his body out of the water. “Pull my tail”, he told Jeff. Then I’ll help you out of your suit. But pulling off the silicone tail was easier said than done. Jeff pulled as hard as he could, but the suction power of the suit was just too big.

“This won’t work”, Jeff said. “Peel off the suit and roll it down inside out.” This worked much better and both of them got out of their silicone merman tail quite easily and fast.

“This was an awesome experience, Brad”

“Sure it was! I liked it very much too”. “These tails cost a awful lot of money, but they are great. I am already thinking about using them to create a full body aquatic creature.”

“That would be so cool”, Jeff said. “Adding an upper bodysuit, dentures and contacts”

“Yeah! The best has yet to come, my friend!”

Brad showed Jeff to his room.

“Make yourself comfortable”, he said. “Your room has an connecting bathroom. I put some magazines on your bedside table, which might interest you. Dinner is at 8 o’clock.” And off he went.

Jeff sank down on the bed. He could hardly grasp what had happened to him in the passed hours. He finally met his handsome chat mate, who had fooled him with an extremely lifelike mask of himself and he had actually been wearing a silicone merman tail – something he had been dreaming off and fantasizing about for a long time. Thinking about all this made his cock spring to life again. “It’s obvious I need to cool down a bit”, he thought and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Brad was enjoying the soft water stream of his rain shower. “This was fun!”, he thought. “Jeff seems to be meet all his expectations and fantasies he had been having since they firs met on the internet: friendly, uncomplicated, witty, intelligent and well built with a boyish face, all things which made him extremely attractive in his eyes. He was extremely happy Jeff had at last agreed to visit him.

Jeff was lying on his bed. He still had 20 minutes before he had to go downstairs for dinner. He grabbed a magazine from the pile on his bedside table. It was an issue of the Make-Up Artist Magazine. “Hmmm! That’s a great magazine! Brad sure does know what I ‘might’ be interested in. Let’s see what other magazines are in this pile.” Brad browsed through the different magazines: there were some issues of ‘Instigator for Alpha Male Fetishists’, of ‘the Rubberist’, of ‘Cinefex’ and of Fangoria. “Wow!” Jeff smiled, “I’ll have to do some reading before going to sleep!”

“This was a great dinner”, Jeff said. “You are a great cook!”

“The Greek cuisine isn’t that intricate. It’s rather straightforward and honest food, but it tastes great”

“Yeah I loved your Greek hamburgers with shallots, garlic, parsley, thyme, oregano and feta cheese!”

“Did you find the magazines on your bedside table?”, Brad asked.

“Yeah, I did!” It will be fun reading them before going to bed.”

“Well, I put them there on purpose, you know. We have to decide what creature we will turn you into. If you need inspiration, you can browse the magazines.”

“What exactly do you mean?” Jeff asked.

“Well, tomorrow I will put your stats and some very accurate pictures of your naked body in my high tech 3-D scanning programme that will turn this data into a negative mould of your body. Then I need as many pics as possible of the creature you want to become. I’ll upload the pics as well in the 3D scanning programme. This information will be processed and adapted to the virtual negative mould of your body and will become the positive mould.

All this will result in a custom fit creature suit and mask. Well - rather should result, because it’s the first time I ‘ll try this on a life size scale. But I am quite sure it will work out fine as it already did to create a realistic mask of your face.”

“Gosh, this sounds soooo cool, Brad” I am very excited!

Jeff felt very tired. The 5-hour flight, the crazy mask surprise at the airport and the exciting merman transformation at the swimming pool had knocked him out.

“I am going to bed, Brad. I feel so exhausted.” Jeff got up and walked around the table.

“Thank you so much”, he whispered with his low, pleasant voice and quickly pressed a kiss on Brad’s forehead.

Brad remained sitting on his chair with a broad smile on his face. The delicate kiss on his forehead turned in a warm sensation that spread all over his body.

“Wow!”, Brad sighed, “Jeff is even cuter and nicer in reality than I could ever have imagined from our little chats on FaceBook. And he is definitely a hottie !”

Brad started to clear the table, as he was very tidy, and he didn’t like a cluttered kitchen. Besides, tomorrow he would not have time to tidy up, as he had greater and more exciting plans in mind.

Jeff took off his clothes and got into bed. As usual he was not wearing any pyjamas. The sheets felt cool and crispy, but couldn’t relieve the throbbing feeling in his crotch, when he thought about the silicone merman tail and the transformation that was awaiting him the next day. As he couldn’t sleep, he browsed the magazines. He concentrated on one of the Fangoria magazines, which had a special coverage of the make-up in Teen Wolf, the popular TV series Jeff was quite fond of. It showed a new reptilian creature, called ‘Kanima’. When he first saw pictures of the Kanima creature on the internet, he was totally taken back by the slick scaled skin, the almost transparent white claws, the sharp fangs and the slit yellow contact lenses. He felt so envious of the actor – a handsome, male actor of course – who was allowed to wear this costume for hours or – think about it! - an entire day, and even got paid for it! He’d do the job for free - that’s for sure! While he looked at the behind the scenes pics showing the long and laborious make-up process of transformation of a young handsome guy into a mean looking humanoid reptile, his cock grow hard and big again, creating a spreading stain of precum on the immaculate, white sheets. “I’d better put away the magazine”, Jeff thought, “if I don’t want to make an even greater mess here right now.” He let the Fangoria magazine slip onto the floor and rolled over to his side, hoping sleep would overcome him soon. Anyway, he knew now for sure what creature he ‘d like Brad to turn him into.

“Hey! Good morning, gorgeous!” Brad was behind the stove cooking bacon and scrambled eggs. The table was all set for breakfast: fresh orange juice, hot coffee, whole grain bread, sweet buns, cheese, marmalade, cereals and yogurt.

“Good morning, Brad”. Jeff’s brown hair was still wet after a refreshing shower. He was wearing a Hugo Boss T-shirt and a set of tight Calvin Klein shorts, which accentuated his firm butt beautifully. He looked very boyish in this outfit.

When Brad brushed by his friend to serve the scrambled eggs, he could smell the lovely body odour of his friend. Jeff smelt of dark wood mixed with a hint of vanilla. Man, he had never met a man who smelt that nice!”

Jeff sat down at the table and dived in, as he was quite hungry. “These eggs of yours taste great, Brad”, he mumbled, unaware of the hidden meaning of his words.

“So”, Brad said, “do you know what creature you’d like to become?”. I’ll need to do some research and find some pics, before I can start up the progress of creating the suit and mask.”

“Oh, yessss!”, Jeff replied and he started to blush, as he realised he might have sounded a bit too eager.

“Do you know the TV serial ‘Teen Wolf’?”

“Sure I do! I am a big fan! Cute actors.”, Brad winked.

“Well there is a reptilian creature I like very much”.

“Oh, I know it! The ‘Kanima’, I think it’s a very sexy creature. That’s an excellent choice!”, Brad smiled enthusiastically, while he put a sweet bun in his mouth. “If you change into that humanoid lizard, then I’d like to be transformed into a werewolf.”

“Great thinking”, Jeff nodded. “A young, handsome werewolf with impressive fangs, blazing yellow or red contact lenses and a thick, short-haired full body fursuit over a skin tight silicone muscle suit!”

“Wowow!”, Brad laughed. “Your fantasy is running away with you now! But, there you have it: I will become a fearsome male werewolf and you will become a mean reptile. Both of us will scare the hell of the world!”

Brad and Jeff finished their breakfast, got finished getting dressed and drove off to the university. The building looked completely empty and deserted on a Sunday morning. Brad activated the sliding doors with his badge and they entered the lab. Jeff was impressed with the huge amount of high tech appliances that were softly humming with flashing red and blue led lights.

“So what are your stats, Jeff?”, Brad asked. I need to feed the data into the computer to create the mould of your entire body.

“Gosh”, Jeff said, ‘I really don’t know all of them.”

“No prob. Go and stand in front of that scanner to the left of you. It will make an exact copy of your body”.

“Ok. It doesn’t produce harmful radiation, does it? Being a doctor I know how dangerous radiation can be.”

“Don’t worry. It’s completely safe. But the machine cannot scan through your clothes. You’ll have to take them off”.

Jeff felt still a bit embarrassed when getting naked in front of his friend. But he took off his clothes and dropped them on the floor. Brad couldn’t resist glancing to Jeff’s well-proportioned body. The frequency of his heartbeat rose considerably.

Jeff got in front of the scanner.

“Hold still now, Jeff”, Brad said.

An intricate screen of blue and red lines appeared on Jeff’s feet, as the machine started scanning his body. Jeff had nice feet with long, straight toes. No hard skin was showing. The scanning lines moved up his elegant yet elegant calves and then run all over his athletic thighs. His sun-tanned legs were smooth, almost hairless. The scanner stopped briefly and adjusted itself before zooming in on his semi hard cock that had an ideal size and shape. The machine then rotated again around his body scanning his firm, symmetrical butt moving upwards to picture his back and broad, swimmers built shoulders. The scanning lines now appeared on his abdominal muscles showing a distinct six-pack and moved up to his smooth well-defined chest. Having built a three dimensional picture of Jeff’s elegant neck and boyish face, the scanner moved into its initial position again.

“Can I move now?”, Jeff asked, looking behind him.

Brad was sitting on his desk, his legs dangling down, his lower jaw slightly dropping with admiration.

“Is it finished?”, Jeff asked again, stirring up Brad from his stupor.

“Ugh – yeah”, Brad smiled foolishly. “Yeah, you’re done.”

Jeff put on his clothes and walked around the desk to see a perfect 3-D copy of his body on the iMac screen.

Brad surfed the internet looking for pictures of the ‘Kanima’ creature, while Jeff searched on his iPad for a youthful werewolf with handsome features he likes most.

“Here you are”, Jeff said. This is what I‘d like you to turn into”. Jeff showed some pics of a werewolf, exposing his fearsome fangs. Big yellow eyes were staring fiercely out of his hairy muzzle shaped face, still showing some handsome human features that suggested a cute guy was behind the mask and in the suit. The actor impersonating the werewolf was definitely wearing as full body muscle suit under a greyish fur suit, transforming his entire body into the muscular shape of a werewolf with sharp claws at both hands and feet.

“Perfect!”, Brad said. “I like this creature very much too. Transfer your pics to my iMac and I’ll upload them together with the pics I found of your lizard, so the computer can start creating the virtual mould of our suits and masks.”

“How long will it take?”, Jeff asked eagerly.

“Oh, building the virtual moulds will take only 15 minutes. But the actual creation of the suits and masks in the 3-D printer will take much longer – like three hours I guess.

“Gosh! That sounds like ages”, Jeff said, a bit disappointed.

“No worries”, Brad replied. We will be busy fitting our fangs and choosing the proper contact lenses, to complete the costume. By the way, as I have a fair amount of body hair, you will have to shave my entire body first.”

Brad activated the programme to create a virtual mould. Slowly the 3-D image of Jeff’s body started to merge with the image of the reptilian’ Kanima’ creature.

“Now we have to wait till the programme has finished the virtual mould”, Brad said. “In the

mean time you can choose your fangs and fit them to your teeth.”

Brad opened box he had taken form a shelf at the wall. The box was filled with a great number of fangs and dentures. Some of them had really rotten teeth to complete a zombie character, other had real big canines to fit a mean animal or demon.

“These are dentures made out of a completely new material”, Brad explained. It recently developed resin that has a thermo elastic memory. The dentures react to the warm temperature inside your mouth: they automatically adopt the shape of your gums and teeth and they create a sucking bond that only can be broken by a good old pull with your fingers.”

“Wow!”, Jeff said, “this is swell!” He browsed through the fangs and finally picked a set of dentures that he thought to be perfect for his reptilian creature. The teeth were rather short but razor sharp and, most impressive, there were a lot of teeth.

“Great choice”, Brad smiled. “Try them on”.

Jeff removed the dentures from the small plastic box.

“Start with the upper teeth”, Brad advised, “and try to fit them nicely over your own teeth”

Jeff put in the upper fangs and pressed them gently against his own white teeth. First he didn’t fell any changing, but as the temperature of the denture rose, the white material at the back of the fangs started to become soft and weak. And now he was able to press his teeth into the soft resin, which covered both his teeth and gums. When released his grip on the fangs, he immediately felt a fair amount of sucking power.

“Don’t let looSSe too quickly”, Brad said. “Give the reSSSin SSSome more time to SSSet; like two more minuteSSS”.

Brad himself had chosen a set of animal fangs with big, formidable canines. He was pressing them gently to his teeth with his fingers, thus impairing his speech.

“That will do”, Brad said

They repeated the whole process for the lower teeth. When they had finished, the looked at each other and grinned broadly.

“Wow”, Jeff said. “You look very impressive with your large, fearsome canines! I’d never have imagined that simply wearing fangs would transform so radically the way one looks!”

“Oh yeSSS, it does, doesn’t it!” Brad said, while running his tongue over his fangs. You look quite mean too with those sharp little teeth of yours, my lizard fanged friend.”

Jeff came closer to get a better look at the impressive fangs of his friend.

“Gosh, Brad, you look sooooo hot”, Jeff radiated and he pressed a kiss on the slightly protruding lips of Brad.

“Oh, sorry!”, Jeff mumbled, “I cannot help it. When ever I see a guy wearing some hot creature fangs, I feel this unstoppable urge to kiss him.”

“No worrieSSS!, Brad grinned. “ I feel the SSSame” and he kissed Jeff passionately. His tongue pushed open the soft, hot lips and slowly found its way into Jeff’s mouth. Brad explored the sharp lizard teeth with his tongue, while probing still deeper in Jeff’s mouth. He liked the way Jeff tasted: a hint of mint from his toothpaste mixed with a peachy sweetness.

Jeff felt very aroused. He had always fantasized about two guys kissing while wearing mean creature fangs. This was a dream come true. He felt his knees go weak, while he eagerly explored Brad’s mouth with his tongue and felt his mighty canines press into the soft inside lining of his lips.

With a soft sucking sound their lips finally came apart, sliding back over their fangs.

“Hell! This was sooo horny”, Jeff sighed. His face had turned red with excitement.

“Oh yeah, it was!”, Brad gasped, while he popped out his dentures and carefully put them back in the box. But I still have a little treat for you. Come, my friend, and behold your reptilian tongue”. Brad showed him a small, transparent box holding a black, forked tongue.

“Slide the tongue all over your own tongue as far as you can.”, Brad said. Do it carefully as not to gag … “ but it was already too late. Jeff was gagging on the soft silicone tongue while trying to pull it over his tongue too rapidly.

“I said to go slowly”, Brad laughed, while Jeff was recovering his breath.

“OK! OK!”, Jeff grinned boyishly. I am far too eager and too excited”.

He tried again, but this time pushed his tongue into the silicone sheath very slowly. He had to stop a couple of times, because he felt nauseous and close to throwing up. But in the end he managed to pull the fake silicone tongue over his own tongue. After little while he grew accustomed to the foreign organ in his mouth and even started to move it around.

“Look”, Jeff hissed, and he flicked his black, forked tongue in and out his mouth between, showing a dense row of sharp teeth.

Brad almost fainted with lust when he watched his friend imitating a mean reptile, tasting the air with its flicking tongue.

“Stop doing that! You will drive me crazy! If you don’t stop, I’ll kiss you again”.

The iMac made short beeping sound.

“Ah”, Brad said, “the virtual moulds are ready. We can start printing now.”

He went over to the slick 3-D printer and filled it up with liquid silicone and pigment fluids.

“The printing of the suits and masks will take some time, because it’s a very intricate process.”, he explained to Jeff, who had removed his fangs and tongue.

“Oh, great”, he replied”. “We have time to get rid of all that body hair of yours. Funny, when you think about it. We will shave off your body hair so you can slip in your werewolf fur suit more easily.”

“Well, the fur suit is not the problem, it’s the silicone muscle suit underneath, which would be very hard to slip into without a smooth skin.”, Brad lectured.

“Yeah, yeah! I understand!”, Brad said. “Now it’s your turn to take off your cloths, buddy!

Where is the shaving cream and a good, sharp razor?”

Brad pointed to a small closet. “You will find everything you need in there.” He started to take off his clothes. First he removed his T-shirt, uncovering his athletic torso. Then he unbuckled his belt and slowly pulled down is jeans. Jeff sneakily watched, while he opened the closet and fetched the shaving cream and razor.

“Gosh, Brad is a real hunk indeed!” he thought, admiring his well proportioned body, his athletic muscles he trained weekly in the gym, his compact butt and his masculine face. Brad was completely naked now and turned around towards Jeff.

“You’re creating an entire pool of saliva at your feet, you gorgeous, drooling dickhead”,

Brad laughed, when he saw Jeff stare at him.

Jeff blushed and looked away.

“Come on. Get it done.”

“That’s is it”, Jeff said, while he put away his razor and admired his work.

“Wow”, Brad said, I’ve never had a smoother skin in my life and I’ve never felt more naked!”

“And you never looked more stupid in your life either”, Jeff grinned looking at Brad’s naked body that was covered all over with smears of shaving foam. Some red traces of a rash started to appear already.

“Haha!’ Brad laughed, “ I am going to take a shower and clean up myself a bit.

He left the lab with a towel around his waist and quickly ran to the showers at the end of the corridor.

Jeff gazed at the 3-D printer that slowly but steadily was building a lizard suit with attached feet and hands. The head of the reptilian creature was already finished and Jeff was taken back with the fine and realistic detail of the mask. The lips were very thin, the eyeholes were rather small and the scales were well defined and showed a beautifully emerald green colour.

“Isn’t it beautiful?”

Jeff felt a hand softly touching his butt. A shiver ran down his spine. He turned his head and smiled broadly.

“It’s perfect!”, he said and gave Brad a quick enthusiastic kiss.

The 3-D printer buzzed.

“OK! This suit is finished. One werewolf suit to go!” Brad said. “Will you help me taking it out of the printer machine? OK! Carefully now.”

The suit was quite heavy and they carefully pulled it out of the mould.

“We’d better lay it here on the desk”, Brad said, so it doesn’t wrinkle and can dry.

The werewolf muscle suit with attached lupine mask, feet and claws took another 3 hours to be printed. The result was awesome: the skin was rather greyish and leathery showing well defined muscles, without making it too bulky. The mask revealed attractive humanoid, werewolf features with a nice square shape chin and proment cheek bones.

“Wow,“ Jeff sighed, “How cool is this!“ and he pointed to the crotch of the werewolf suit. An anatomically shaped lupine cock with ballsack protrude from a patch of pubic hair.

“I'd love to slide my penis into this soft silicone cock and ballsheath!“

“You will“, Brad replied with a big smile. He grabbed the Jeff's suit and showed the slick, reptilian penis sheath that was still folded inside the suit.

“You cannot see a reptile penis, unless it has an erection. The suit is designed so your penis will only appear, when you feel extremely excited and you have a hard-on."

“Oops“, Jeff grinned, “my friend won't be inside his home often then!“

Brad arranged the two suits on a stand to let the silicone dry and solidify.

“We are ready for today. The suits have been printed. The fangs are adapted to our teeth. And the contact lenses have arrived this morning. You want to seem them?

“Oh, yes!“, Jeff said.

“They are full scleral lenses and cover your entire eye.“

“That sounds quite exciting to me", Jeff replied.

Brad opened the small bottle containing one of the lenses. He took out a huge contact lense.

“This caiman lense will be perfect for your reptilian creature, Jeff“ he said, while putting the lens on the top of his finger. The colour is yellowish green and it has a vertical split in the middle.“ He put the lense back into the small bottle.

“I myself will wear yellow canine scleral lenses“, he said, showing another bottle containing big iridescent yellow lenses with a black, round pupil in the centre.“

Brad grabbed his car keys and patted Jeff on his shoulder.

“Come on, Jeff! We have to go home now. We have been invited to a party this evening!“

“Realy?“, Jeff asked? “I won't know anybody over there! You know I am quite shy ...“

“Don't worry“, Brad replied reassuring. “Tom and Jake are a cute gay couple. Tom is an old school friend and Jake is ever so funny. Just like us, they are very much into skin tight suits. They both are diving athletes and have awesome bodies to wear latex or lycra!"

“And we are supposed to come in gear?“ Jeff asked hopefully?

“Definitely!“, Brad said. “You did take your terrific latex catsuit with you, as I asked you to?“

“Positive!“, Jeff grinned. “And my toesocks, and my thin gloves and my antaomical mask.“

“Well we need only your catsuit and toesocks for the occasion. For I have this great idea ....“

Brad explained his brilliant to Jeff, while driving home. Jeff felt very much at ease in the presence of his friend and he gently put his hand on Brad's thigh. Brad turned his head and smiled. His green eyes twinkled with laughter, before they concentrated on the road again.

“Here it is!“ Brad said, taking the silicone mask from its stand. When I created the mask with your features I was wearing yesterday at the airport, I also created a mask with my features for you to wear. I think this is an exciting experiment, as I've always wondered how I'd feel when I look at you and see myself.“

“You are so right, Brad! I am very intrigued myself. I have to admit, it's quite a bit of a turn-on to me.“

“So we will wear our catsuits and toesocks under our regular cloths. And then we will don our silicone masks and switch identities. I am soooo curious how long it will take for Tom and Jake to realise who is who and we are actually pranking them.“

“Come on, handsome! We have a shower first before dressing up.“

Brad took Jeff's hand and pulled him playfully towards the shower. While holding hands, they started kissing. First gently, touching lips, feeling their warm softness. Then Jeff's tongue slowly opened up Brad's willing mouth, exploring the sweet tasting intimacy . Brad responded eagerly and their kisses became more exciting. He opened the shower and warm water run over their athletic bodies, making them slippery and even more sensitive to touch. Jeff nibbled at Brad's ear, while Brad stroke Jeff's wed hair. They cherished this moment of intimate friendship, holding the promise of more to come in the future.

“Come on, you lazy pup!“

Jeff had fallen asleep after the emotional exciting day and the warm shower.

“You 'd better start dressing.“

Jeff opened his eyes and stared at Brad. He was wearing a shiny, black shoulderzip catsuit. Brad put on his socks over his black toesocks. Then he got into his slim fit jeans and put on a long sleeved T-shirt. No latex was visible.

"Jezus“, Jeff blurted out, “Why do you have to be so damn attractive!“

Brad grinned when he saw Jeff's cheeks blush, realizing what he had said out loud.

“Sorry“, Jeff said. “ I don't mean to be ...“

“Don't be sorry“, Mr. surgeon. I am quite OK with it ... actually I like you - hmm - it a lot too ... Come on let me help you. Sit down on your bed. I'll help you with these tight toesocks.“

Brad took Jeff's nicely shaped foot and slowly pulled over the toesock. The latex sock reach as far as the knee.

“Now your other foot. Don't they look terrific?“ Brad asked in an enthusiastic voice.

Jeff wiggled his toes, while Brad intertwined his fingers with the latex covered toes.

“This feels soooo sensual and arousing“, Jeff sighed.

“Restrain yourself, my cute friend. We can't be late at the party.“

Brad lubed the inside of the catsuit and hold it in front of Jeff who put in his left leg. Brad helped him to pull up the suit a bit before Jeff put in his other leg. Now they slowly pulled up the anatomically moulded suit over Jeff's muscular thighs and firm and round butt. The suit slid perfectly in the crack of Jeff's butt and made it stand out beautifully. Brad stood behind Jeff and helped him sliding the suit over his flat stomach, holding the sleeves for Jeff to slide in his hands and arms. Jeff enjoyed Brad standing close behind him and he leaned backwards to feel the warm Brad's warm embrace. Brad zipped up the shoulder zip of the catsuit.

“All done!“, he said. “Put on your regular clothes now. Make sure you wear a shirt with long sleeves, so they won't be able to see you are wearing rubber under your clothes.“

Jeff quickly put on his slim fit slacks and a sporty long sleeved Skins compression shirt. Then he put on his black Vibram FiveFinger running shoes.

“Our rubber friends might like those beauties as well“, he grinned at Brad, who was taken away by the handsome appearance of his athletic, rubberclad friend in his tight compression shirt and toeshoes.

“Gosh!“, Brad stammered, “you look just awesome! I cannot take my eyes off you!“

"You silly man!“ Jeff laughed. “Come on! Let's go. We cannot be late, remember.“

“You're forgetting something“, Brad said… “Our masks!“

He handed the silicone mask to Jeff. Jeff felt weak at the knees, when he took the mask in his hands. His fantasy was to become reality. The mask felt soft and cold. Quite heavy actually.

“Come on! Put it on!“, Brad said in an encouraging voice, while pulling his silicone mask over his head and tucking away the neckpiece in under his shirt.

Jeff was once again flabbergasted when watching the the transformation of Brad into ... Jef. He stretched the neck of the mask with both his hands and flapped over the long chest piece. He carefully pulled the mask over his head. The soft silicone skin of the mask hugged his face gently but snugly. His ears popped into the rubber ears of the mask and the thin silicone lips covered even a part of the inside of his own lips. The eyes of the mask lined up perfectly. He put the big chest piece under his tight shirt and turned to the mirror in his bedroom.

“Wow, Brad!“, Jeff almost moaned, While moving his face and opening his mouth. “This is and looks truely amazing. The silicone skin of the mask is already starting to get warm and sticking my face. It feels so natural and comfortable.“

Brad came near and placed himself behind Jeff. They both watched and admired one another in the mirror. Jeff couldn't but touch and feel his head and face over and over again. They smiled at each other, knowing they shared and understood this extraordinary fetish feeling, which happens to be so rare.

"Come on, Brad!“, Brad said to Jeff. “It's time to find how Brad enjoys a party!“

“Hell yeah, Jeff!“, Jeff said to Brad. “You this Jeff less shy among people he doesn't know!“

Brad: researcher of 3D scanning & printing technology

short, brown hair

delicate lips

square jaw

Jeff: surgeon, head of cardiology

looks: see description while scanning

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