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Master’s property
I was Matt’s sub, we had started as boyfriends, but being with him brought out my submissive side. Our relationship changed from boyfriends to that of a Master and slave. For the last few months I had been serving him and his every need collared as his slave. My favorite thing to do was to worship large masculine feet, licking, sucking, and rubbing them for him after a hard day of work.
It was a great he treated me like a piece of property and I savored every moment of it. One day, he came home with a package in his hands, I was excited the last time he had brought home a new leash for me. “Come over here” he says in his gruff stern strong voice that sends shivers down my spine. He smiles and pulls off my normal chain collar. It feels weird without a collar for the first time in months. He then opens the package and takes out a red collar with a white band out. I coo as he places the new leather collar around my neck and locks it into place.
Once the collar is in place I feel a weird shiver run through my whole body. I’m not sure what is happening but suddenly everything is spinning and rushing up around me, I realize I’m shrinking. My arms and legs pulling into my body as my mouth is forced open. My normal skin tone is now taking on a red hue. The band of the white collar merging into my skin as it changes from flesh to cotton and the rest of me shifts and changes, as I turn into nothing but a sock falling helpless onto the floor. Matt smiles down at me, and all of a suddenly feel strangely empty.
He reached down lifting me up and shoving his large foot into my mouth and body. “Wow perfect fit slave…and super comfortable” Matt said as he began wiggling his toes in me. It felt so strange I wanted to scream knowing somehow I am now nothing more than a sock…but also savoring the experience, feeling and tasting his foot in a new way I never have.
I spend days on his foot soaking up his sweat and musk like any sock would. I do have to wonder if Matt is going to be turning me back soon. He hasn’t said anything and ignoring my existence, I sometimes wonder if he even remembers that I am human.
Road to Ryan 4
One of the main things that has surprised me the most about being in Ryan is guys not asking to become part of it. Normally I have guys fighting to add to my ass or dick, but it seems most just want to cover my amazing body. That was until I met John…. he told me he wanted to add to my muscles. I figured I would pull him into my body…but he had a different idea…to become a meal. I was surprised but how could I say no to that. John came with me to a restaurant where we went in back and explained what we wanted to the chef. He was nervous at first but finally agreed. John rubbed my abs before letting my magic go on him. It was weird watching him change before me into an uncooked steak. The chef then seasoned him up and put him on the grill while I went out to the dining room. I got to say John looked and smelled amazing when they brought him out. I savored each bite as he filled my stomach knowing soon he would be moving into my muscles. By the time I was done my body felt like I had an amazing workout as John pumped up my muscles. I just hope he realized that there isn’t any going back now…not that he can argue with me.
Now that my body was pumped with my new muscles thanks to John I needed to get to the gym. I was walking out of the restaurant when this big Coast Guard guy started to trash talk me. Telling me how I wasn’t all that and he could take me in a fight. I imagine he was wasted by this point. I tried to ignore him, but he grabbed my arm and took a swing at me. I blocked it and held his hand. He struggled trying to get free but found he was powerless. I just grinned at him letting him know who was in control. He tried to move again…but found it harder to make his body move. I kept holding his fist as he started to change before me. The strong Coast Guard member was changing before my eyes until he was nothing but some workout clothes. I reached into his clothes and found his wallet, “Well Ronnie, you are going to save me a trip home to get my workout clothes” I said grabbing him and his clothing. I toss his stuff in my trunk and head to the gym where Ronnie was going to get nice a sweaty during my workout. Maybe he will learn to treat others better…if I turn him back.
While working out and getting a nice pump going, I had guys coming up to me. There was one guy, Paul, who I had worked out with a few times and enjoyed being around him. He came up to me this day and was asking lots of questions about what I wear to work out. Paul noticed my gloves that I use for lifting and how worn they were starting to look. Paul grabbed my hands and rubbed the gloves “make me part of them…repair them with me” he moaned looking me in the eye. I grin asking if he is sure and when he nodded I released the magic. Paul groaned feeling his fingers and hands starting to get pulled down into my gloves. I wiggled my hands feeling him getting pulled into the gloves quicker and quicker. Paul’s desire to be in the gloves was speeding along his change. I watched as my gloves started to look brand new as they absorbed Paul into them. Soon all that was left was a pile of clothing on the floor and my brand-new looking gloves. I moved my fingers to give Paul a nice feel before heading back to my workout to let him get a feel for his new life.
Since doing my contest to find my speedo for “Teen Wolf” I have had people reaching out begging me to wear them as a speedo. One guy who was constantly messaging me was Cesar. He was constantly asking to be my speedo…but I had no need for another speedo on set. I finally had enough and told him to come to set and I would let him experience being stretched on my body, only it wasn’t how he was expecting. I set a magic trap that as soon as he entered my trailer the changes would start. Cesar groaned as he walked in, his body feeling warm as his skin started to look pink. His muscles felt odd as they started to vanish into his skin as he started to hollow out. He stumbled forward finding he couldn’t catch himself as he hit the ground. When he hit the floor all the air rushed out of him and his changes finished. I came from the back to find a Pink Power Ranger spandex suit laying on the ground. I picked up Cesar and didn’t say a word as I pulled him onto my body. I sat back with some popcorn to watch a movie while letting Cesar get use to his new life.
One thing that I hadn’t gotten too many requests for from guys to be is my pants. I got to say I didn’t understand because I look great and have great legs. It wasn’t until I met Adrian that I found my jeans. Adrian and I met on an app and had developed a fun sex-based relationship. He enjoyed letting me play around with him and would spend some weekends with me as an object…from a flesh jack…to a butt plug…to even my sheets. It had been a few months of fun when he finally got the nerve to ask for a longer change. Adrian knew I was traveling for a month to different conventions and for a photo shoot. He asked to come along as my jeans…he wanted me to wear him often…. but to treat him like clothing. I smiled kissing him telling him how great he would look. He knew it was happening as his skin started to itch and turn darker. His legs were hollowing out as his upper body started to pull downward. His dick changing into a zipper with the tip turning into the pull. I rubbed him as his changed finished into jeans. I could see his face on the inner part of the butt, which I kissed before I pulled him on. He showed me off like a perfect pair of jeans. I knew it was going to be a fun month…with my new favorite jeans.
Road to Ryan 1
It had been months since I took over the life of Ryan Kelley after he accidentally turned himself into a body suit. I couldn’t just leave him like that…so I took over for him and I got to say it has been a great life. Ryan has great looks and an amazing body that guys are always lusting over. I had made it months with keeping a low profile before I started to get bored and miss the feeling of living clothing on my body.
I was on a trip as Ryan when I finally decided it was time to start having some fun with guys again. Ryan is use to being in Southern California and so this trip to a snowy climate was cold. I was laying in the hotel room when I decided I needed some new gear. I got onto Grindr and posted a hot selfie to get the guys interested. I was amazed at how fast the responses poured in. One of the first guys to message was Zak. I grinned seeing his photo knowing he would be perfect. I told him what hotel to meet me at and the room. It didn’t take long for him to arrive, and he was hotter than I expected. I kissed him letting my magic free…and he moaned now totally mine. We made out for a bit and he finally started to undress. I grinned looking Zak over and teasing his mouth and ass with my hands. He moans urging me to push them in….I do so, shocked at how easy it was. His body splits in half as his upper and lower halves started to shrink and mold to my hands. I grin standing there moving my fingers as Zak finishes his change into my new gloves. I laugh thinking how he must feel like he is being fisted every time I pull him onto my hands. I finish pulling on my gear and head out to explore knowing my hands will be warm thanks to Zak.
After spending some time in the snow, I needed a nice vacation to the sunshine to warm up. I had been hanging with a local guy named Scott and so I figured he may want to go with me on my trip. I laid with him in my bed cuddling him after a hot round of fucking. “So, Scott…I Was thinking heading to Mexico for some sun…you want to come?” I say kissing him. He moaned shocked but agreed. The next morning he showed up at my hotel packed for the trip. I smiled knowing he wouldn’t be needing any of this clothing. Scott snuggled against me on the plane and held my hand as we were led to the hotel room. Once we got inside I was surprised at him making the moves on me. He undid my jeans and rubbed my dick. He got down and started to suck before looking up at me, “Time to change my Ryan…I deserve to be your swim trucks.” I was shocked but grinned as that turned me on more. He put his hands on my ass as he took my dick in his throat. I let me magic go feeling him starting to change…his warm flesh getting cooler as he turned to fabric. His tan getting red as his mouth continued to move around my dick and balls. I was trying to hold back…. trying to resist blowing…but as his changes finished I couldn’t hold back anymore unleashing a load into what was Scott’s face. I sighed and shrugged, that load just did in Scott’s mind. No longer was he my hot boytoy turned swim trunks…. but now just my swim trunks. I guess I will be finding a new guy to make out with…not like I would have trouble looking like this at the pool.
Another plus about Ryan is his amazing arms. I love being able to show them off as well as many of my chest and abs as well. I was laying by the pool one day in Scott when a cute server came by. He constantly was bringing me plenty of free drinks. I was feeling good and slipped the guy, named Josh my room number telling him to come on up. I headed for my room and was relaxing on the bed when I heard a knock. I slowly made my way to the door and found Josh standing there. I pulled him in and quickly started to make out with him. Ryan’s body was always turned on, so I was needing some fun. Josh and I made out before I let him top me. As we laid on the bed Josh sat there rubbing my arms saying how hot they were. He also told me how good my pecs were. I kissed him telling him he could help me show them off, he thought for a moment before gently kissing me and agreeing. I moaned as he kissed and rubbed my pecs. I ran my fingers through his hair and brought him up for another kiss being letting the magic go. He moaned feeling it seep into him…and his body starting to hollow out. I watched as his skin started to change from golden tan to an army type green. His legs pulling up into his waist as his arms slowly started to vanish. I leaned down to kiss him again as his head slowly pulled down into his neck. With a gasp he collapsed down into a nice sleeveless shirt. I grabbed him and lifted him up to admire him. What surprised me was the dildo that fell out. It seems Josh realized how much fun I had with him…and wanted me to continue to have fun, even with him as a shirt. I pulled Josh on and smiled enjoying how nicely he fit.
I was on my way back to LA with my new clothing when I met the cutest flight attendant. John slipped me some extra drinks during the flight and kept checking to make sure I was comfortable. I figured he was flirting but was surprised when he told me he was straight. At one point he stopped and leaned over whispered “I may be straight…but I want to bring you luck….as your underwear.” I was shocked but slipped him my address. I figured he would come find me after my flight…but John never showed up. A few days later I heard a knock and found a package laying on my doorstep. It didn’t have a return address, so I brought it inside and opened it. There was a note from John, as well as a cute pair of underwear. I pulled them on before reading the note. John wrote that he found me attractive and wanted to serve me. He used his life savings to find a potion to turn him into an object for me. I was shocked, but I got to say he was comfortable. He included a little vial incase I chose to restore him…but it seems he may have got lost in the mail…because he explained it would only work for the first 3 days of his change…but that ended yesterday. I am not sure I would have turned him back anyway…he is so comfortable. John is going to enjoy being on me…as my new lucky underwear.
Ken’s Tights
Ken slowly stretches his legs out…pulling you tighter against him. You feel his leg hairs starting to poke through your fabric body and sweat soaking into you. You taste his body from his ankle to his crotch.
You and Ken had been roommates for awhile and you were really jealous of his body. He always got tons of attention from the girls, but you didn’t realize was that he was never into the girls…he was into you.
You ask him for workout advice thinking if you are around him then the girls will also find you attractive. Ken says he wants to go on a run and he will loan you a pair of tights for the run. You both are jogging along and you don’t realize you are starting to shrink. Your body is slowly being absorbed into the tights. You get into a secluded wooded area, when you suddenly collapse and are completely absorbed into the tights. Ken stops and smiles. He picks you off the ground leaving your shoes and shirt on the ground. He ducks into bushes nearby and pulls you on. You can taste his sweat as he begins to run again.
He wears you pretty much nonstop for a few weeks, but then finally turns you back. Once you are back to normal you find you have a ripped body just like Ken has. Your first thought is about all the girls you’ll attract, but somehow that doesn’t seem to appeal to you as much anymore. Instead all thoughts of women are replaced with thoughts of Ken, and serving him. Unable to control yourself you reach up and kiss him. Soon, he can order you around and you will do whatever he asks now…even spending more time as his tights.
Getting in the game
This is my story for TheGreatStoryTeller’s 2nd Annual TF Writer Story Exchange. I hope @transformee enjoys his story.
Adam loved tennis and dreamed of being able to play with theprofessionals sometime. He just never was able to get his skills good enough toqualify for some of the best tournaments. One night after a bad match Adamstarted to search online for ways to improve his game. He stumbled across anodd website telling him he can play like his favorite player.
It wasn’t until a few days later that a package arrived inthe mail that got Adam’s attention. He didn’t remember ordering anything, butit seems he had from a website he never heard of. He carefully opened the boxto find a headband inside, it reminded him of the one his favorite tennisplayer, Juan Martín del Potro wore when he was playing.
Adam was surprised that the headband seemed used. It wasdamp with sweat and had a slight scent to it. He was grossed out but weirdlywas also turned on imagining this had been worn by del Potro himself. What Adamdidn’t realize was the headband did belong to del Potro…. well it was delPotro. The website Adam had ordered from went to Argentina and changed hisfavorite tennis player into his iconic headband to allow Adam to live his dreamof playing professional tennis.
He looked over the headband before figuring what the helland pulling it onto his head. The moisture on it feeling cool against hisforehead. It then slowly started to warm up and that warmth started to spreadthrough Adam’s body. He was confused as his muscles started to feel warm. Hesuddenly started to feel light headed and ended up passing out on the floor.
While Adam was unconscious his body was changing. His heightstarted to increase as his arms and legs began to lengthen until he is 6’6”tall just like del Potro. His body started to lose some of his fat and bereplaced with muscle. His face slowly shifting as he got some scruff. Hisfeatures changing more as his face looks more and more like del Potro. Adamlaid there as his apartment started to shift around him as well. No longer in asmall apartment, it turned into del Potro’s large home.
Adam slowly came to and looked around confused. Where washe? This wasn’t his small simple apartment. He slowly stood up and foundeverything seemed so much shorter than it was before. He is confused until hefinally sees his reflection, and it isn’t his normal look he sees. In themirror is none other than Juan Martin del Potro. Adam thinks this must be adream as he rubs his scruff on his face which feels so real. Feeling his newbody started to turn Adam on and he realized just how much Juan was packingdown there. Before he knew it, he was jerking off this new body. As he enjoyedwhat he thought was the most vivid dream ever del Potro’s memories started toseep into Adam’s mind. By the time he blew a load all over his new abs Adam’sthoughts were those of Juan Martin del Potro. He knew this wasn’t his normalbody…but also knew what he needed.
Adam headed out to the court after cleaning up to try outthis body. The sun making him sweat into the headband…which slowly made thereal Juan Martin del Potro fade more…accept what had become of him. Adam’sskill got better and better as he took the place of the number 5 player of theworld. Soon he would be playing for a title and with a win locking his new life….asJuan Martin del Potro.
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