By Stormbound

I felt my heart jump at his suggestion, me in the suit!? But I quickly calmed my expression and asked Josh how that would be possible. He explained “When Brad comes back to take me to my bath you can come with us. He can give us both a wash and then instead of putting me in the suit he puts it on you. Then you spend the rest of the afternoon wearing it in this cell… err… room with me. Brad always does a final check before his shift change and can switch us back. Then the night shift will take you to the guest suite for the night when visiting hours end. Or you could even choose to stay in my place tonight, let me get a rest and a wank in the guest suite, see me in a more normal state, and have Brad switch us back tomorrow! What do you say?”

I felt my emotions play across my face, excitement, my buries perverted lust, but also fear. Did I really want to break the rules and spend time trapped in that asylum suit? Seeing my hesitation Josh put on a pleading, almost desperate, look saying “Please dude, I think it would really help me, help both of us. We both want the same things, and this is a way to get them. What do you say?”

My brain running wild, I slowly nodded my agreement and Josh gave my leg a rub with his mitted hand. We sat in anxious silence until the door buzzed open and Brad returned. As Brad crossed the room I nervously told him how I wished to understand how Josh felt here, and how he acted out of his restriction, and if I could take his place in the suit uniform for a short time. I left out the part about wanting Josh to get a wank thinking that wouldn’t help.

Surprisingly Brad said he loved the idea, and that he thought some time out of the harsh regimen might be good for Josh too. And that if I really was willing to take his place for a bit it was the perfect opportunity. He asked if I really was willing to do it. With a gulp I nodded, and the plan was set in motion.

Brad helped Josh up from the bed and helped him towards the door telling me to follow. He led the both of us down the hallway to the far end, opposite where I had entered the restricted wing earlier to a door labeled SHOWER. After we stepped in Brad said that this was a perfect place do to the swap as there were no cameras here for privacy reasons. He said that to give me the full experience he would give me a full bath, even though I’d been disinfected earlier, along with a full shave.

Brad led us over to the shower wall where restraints hung from the ceiling. He first had me take off my lycra hood and singlet while he eased the shoulder straps down over Josh’s mitted arms and removed his hood. Brad then told us to raise our arms and he secured our wrists using the restraints. Once secure he proceeded to take off Josh’s singlet, and the now exposed diaper underneath, his leather booties, his fist mitts, and finally the steel chastity belt.

Next Brad came to me and removed my booties and chastity belt so that both of us were naked. I could see both Josh and I sporting wood at being released from the confining belts. Then brad started a handheld shower sprayer and once it was warm proceeded to wash both of our bodies, taking turns with each action. First a wet down with warm water, then a shave of our heads and treating any body hair with a gentle hair removal cream. Rinse again now with the strange sensation of water on a hairless head, even the eyebrows had been shaved. Next followed a gentle lather with body wash all over, head included, and then another warm rinse. Finally, a slow pat dry with a thick yet slightly coarse institutional towel until we were both dry.

Next came the moment of truth, the swap. First our chastity belts went back on, then our leather booties, and our spandex hoods. However now the leather fist mitts and diaper were put on me instead of Josh. Next the singlets were pulled up to our waists, but now I was wearing Josh’s green patient singlet and Josh my gray visitors singlet. Finally Josh had his arms released and was allowed to pull up the singlet fully, while Brad unlocked my wrists one at a time, pulling each strap up over as each arm was released.

Looking in the mirror on one wall of the room was stunning. Josh and I were a very close size match so the swapped singlets fit us well. Unless you knew distinguishing marks on our skin you could not tell that we had switched places. I felt my cock stir in the chastity belt and thought of how I’d wank to this thought many times after this was over.

I barely finished those thoughts before Brad came behind me and gently took hold of me saying “OK ‘Josh’ time to take you back to your room, you should follow me closely ‘Liam’”. Brad gave us a slight grin and wink as he addressed us by each other’s names. As I was marched down the hall I thought of how strange it felt to be called another name and to pretend to be that person, odd but exciting!

Once we were back down the hall and into Josh’s, or I guess for now my, room, Brad looked at me and said “OK, now the question is how long do you want to swap? I can let you out in a few hours before I go home or I can let you out tomorrow morning when my shift starts. Up to you ‘Josh’.” with a final wink when he called me Josh.

I thought for a moment and looked at Josh’s pleading eyes as he stood next to Brad and worked up the courage to say, “Let’s do the night, change back tomorrow morning.”

That got an excited smile from Josh and an amused smile from Brad who said, “Alright, it’s settled then. Now, time to get you all suited up ‘Josh’” once again winking at my swapped identity. I was still nervous but thought about how I was making Josh happy letting him rest and wank tonight and tried not to let my perverted excitement at wearing the uniform show.

Brad made me sit on the bed and took off the lycra hood before bending down and removing my leather booties. Then he picked up the heavy leather suit and eased my legs into its gaping dark interior. Once my feet were planted into the attached booties Brad told me to stand. It was difficult balancing on the padded floor through the thick padded booties, and as I struggled to balance Brad grabbed my arms and, one at a time, released the leather fist mitt and fed my arm down a waiting sleeve into the attached thick flat mitten.

My hands now useless I felt a little numb and helpless, only amplified moments later as Brad reached around me and the rear zipper of the suit was pulled up, sealing me inside. A click confirmed the zipper had been latched meaning there was no way my mitted hands, or even Josh, could get me out of the suit.

Feeling a little overwhelmed I opened my mouth to speak my growing reservations when, before saying a sound, Brad put his finger over my lips saying, “Come now ‘Josh,’ you know you aren’t supposed to speak as part of your treatment, I’d hate to have to log an infraction now with your visitor here.” Brad had a playful look on his face but something in his expression and voice also made me take him seriously, so I remained quiet as he picked up the final item.

Brad held the hood in front of my face, letting me see the thick padded interior for a moment before raising it up and starting to pull it onto my freshly bald head. The sensation of the padded leather was strange, but not unpleasant, over my bare skin and had my cock straining in the chastity belt. At first there was some space over my face until the shape of the helmet heck cleared my chin and it was pulled back, forcing the guard into my mouth and over my teeth. That and the form fitting shape of the chin and jaw of the hood immediately immobilized my mouth and rendered me unable to form words.

I let out a startled moan as I felt the back lacing tighten, pulling the entire helmet tight over my head, but Brad ran a soothing hand over the helmet to calm me down saying “Come ‘Josh’ you’ve done this many times before, we’re almost done.” The words were still playful, but I was feeling a little nervous being referred to as if I really was Josh now. With a final yank the laces were fully tight and knotted, and the zip cover pulled over and secured.

It was done, I was now fully in Josh’s place as a patient of Echo Grove Asylum!

That thought sent a tremor through my body and elected a frustrated groan as my cock strained against the unyielding steel of the chastity belt tube. Looking at Josh I saw his eyes alight with excitement, and that he was rubbing his belt bulge through the visitor singlet.

Brad eased me back down to sit on the bed before stepping back and saying “Looking good! Nice and snug in your uniform boy! I’ll stop by before the end of my shift to say goodnight, but the night shift will be starting after that and will take your visitor back to the guest suite where he can get out of his visitor uniform and relax for the night. He crossed the room and gave us both a final wink before closing the door and locking it shut with an electric buzz.

Josh made is way across the room to me in my former visitors uniform and sat down beside me, putting his now free hand on my thickly leather coated leg and giving it a long slow feel, drinking in his ability to touch. As he did, he excitedly thanked me for doing this, saying how much he appreciated the chance to be out of the restrictive uniform and suit, but especially out of the helmet. I couldn’t help but grunt my agreement, for as amazing as it felt to be in this gear I could already see why spending day after day sealed in it endlessly would be tough to say the least. Getting through the night was going to be tough enough.

Josh, though he said maybe start thinking of him as Liam so we don’t act out of character, explained that the night shift orderly was a bit of a stickler for procedure and explained some of the rules I and behaviors I would have to follow. The big one was to assume the correct position when he was going to enter the room. I was to go to the back of the room and kneel down facing the wall with my mitted hands against the back of my head.

‘Liam’ had me practice this a few times along with how to properly nod to questions, never grunt or make noise, and how to sit with my mitted hands in my lap so as to not be mistaken for a threat. It was all a bit daunting but overall simple and by the time Brad popped the observation slot open and spoke over a hidden intercom speaker to say goodnight I had already mostly mastered them. After a quick confirmation from ‘Liam’, Brad even referred to him as such, that all was good he said his goodnight and left us alone until the night shift came at the end of visiting hours.

To be continued …