Hard to believe that today (Sept. 6) marks two years since I launched my blog. I want to thank you all for the support I have got in the last two years. I never expected to get so many followers and people enjoying my work.
If you have any ideas of things you would like to see…or things you would like me to do different, please let me know. I enjoy getting the feedback from my followers.
I am still looking for people wanting to be on Ian Bohen for the stories starting next month. If you are interested let me know. Just say what you want to be, and a name to use for the story.
Once again THANK YOU all so much for the support the last two years!
Oh yes Mr. Holland. A very popular choice since he became Spiderman. Everyone loves seeing him in his spandex with that amazing ass. You are lucky, The Craftsman loaned me something from his studio and I am going to use it on you.
I pull out a gift box without a lid. You walk over and look inside to see it is empty except for some tissue paper. You see the paper suddenly start to move like there is a breeze and the box starts to suck you inward. Your head enters the box and you start to fall. It seems like the box is bottomless as you fall into it. Your body starting to undo changes inside. Your mouth forming a waist while the rest of you reforms into legs. You suddenly feel yourself folding up and landing at the bottom. You are all confused as to what happened to you the paper covers you and the lid closes. I tie a ribbon and with a blink the box vanishes and appears in Tom’s trailer.
After what seems like days there is finally light. Tom Holland unwraps you and lifts you out. “Wow these are some really nice jeans. I will have to thank the company” he says in his cute British accent. He pulls you on and heads to a photo-shoot. He rubs you several times enjoying how these jeans feel against his skin. You will get plenty of wear over the next three months.
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Chris smiled walking around the construction site gathering some new clothing. He already got this nice pair of shorts and the hat. The guys thought it would be funny to push him into the wet cement while goofing around one day ruining all of his clothes. This was the last straw, they had spent the week playing pranks on him. Chris was tired of the guys not obeying his authority as the new project manager. Chris decided to teach them all a lesson, and using his gift, by making them his new clothes for the weekend. He’d wear them for a few days let them soak up his sweat and scent. Maybe they won’t mess with him again…and if they do….he can always hire a new crew.
Here at VIP Tours we are about making your dreams come true so being on Chris Hemsworth is what we can do. He does like to work out, and for good reason being Thor, the god of thunder.
I go to my computer and start to type. You feel a beam of light scan over you so I can get your profile. I do some more typing and show you the 3D model of yourself on the screen. It shimmers and you see it change into a gray tank top. I hand you a pad to sign and with that your changes begin. Your skin starts to soften as it turns to cotton. Your skin tone starts to shift until it is gray. Your arms and legs start to pull into your body. You look down and see your body looking hollow and like a tank top. Your head detached and you feel odd as it moves towards what was your chest and turns into the graphic on the tank top. That way you can see all he is doing…and feel and taste his sweat as it soaks in.
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Billy’s sneakers sighed in relief as he pulled them off his smelly feet. The sneakers used to be Billy’s roommates, Dan and Mark, Billy had transformed them into sneakers by sneaking a potion into their beers. They have been stuck on his feet for a few weeks. They enjoyed every moment they got away from his feet…the reprieve from the taste and smell of Billy’s extra sweaty feet. Billy wiggled his toes before reaching under his desk and grabbing his loafers. Billy’s boss screamed for help as he plunged his feet into him. The other loafer, his coworker, moaned excited to embrace Billy’s foot again. Billy grinned at the feel of the leather knowing it was going to be a warm day that would work up a lot of sweat. He enjoyed knowing he could turn others into his shoes saving him lots of money.
Mr. Bieber can be a popular choice…but you signed up just in time. He has been wanting a pair of living underwear for a vacation with his new fiance. He loves the feel of a guy wrapped around his waist, holding his dick and ass.
You fill out the paperwork for your change and I give you a special drink. What surprises you the most is when I lead you into a room and there is Justin Bieber sitting there. He smiles at you, “So you are my underwear? I am going to enjoy wearing you bud.” You are in shock as he walks over to you and pushes you to your knees. He undoes his pants and you see his dick. He grins and has you open your mouth. You can’t help it as he starts to push his dick and balls into your mouth. He leads your arms around his waist putting your hands on his ass. He moans as you cup his ass and then rubs your head. The more he touches you the more you change. Your body is getting thinner until soon he is standing there in some new Calvin Klein boxer briefs. He rubs his thick hard cock through you and with a moan fires a load. He thanks me and pulls up his pants letting you soak in his load. I hope you enjoy this week. You will be showing him off…especially when he gets into the pool.
Kristoff found you on Grindr. He invited you over with a nude pic, and one look at his naked body and you were already halfway in the car. You head over to his house, he grabs you and the two of your waste no time stripping and getting to it. The sex is amazing, he puts you in multiple positions, sucking, tweaking, licking and rubbing you all over. When he finally can’t hold it anymore and Kristoff spills a huge load into your ass. Filling you with his hot cum. He then stands in front your grinning like mischievous cat. He watches as your body starts to change, as he has countless times before with countless other men. Your body tingles and itches, as it turns white into cotton. You try desperately to move to do something but you are locked in place, as your body continues to change. You limbs merging and hollowing out. Everything around growing humongous as you shrink down. Losing a foot a minute until you barely reach Kristoff’s knee. You feel your body completely hollow out as he reaches for you, grabbing you or perhaps it would be better to say Kristoff’s new left sock.
It was weeks before he would speak to you. Treating you as an object, wearing you day after day at the gym, to work, even to bed. You cling to his feet, feeding on his sweat and living on the smell of his feet. After weeks of use, when Kristoff does talk to you, he takes a look at his watch, saying you had 8 more weeks left in your 6 months as his socks. Informing you that after all of the time you have spent on his foot, when you get to turn back, you will be a worthless foot slave unable to resist servicing any man’s feet. Kristoff knows you are going to be popular with the guys at the gym, cleaning up their feet.