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Colin has really made a name for himself over the past few years for being a cam stud. He enjoyed getting the attention and was now making really good money from it. Colin barely was having to work, just spending his time hanging out or at the gym working out his body.
Over the years he had gotten several steady admirers…who often would send him items asking him to wear them. The gray socks he had on were from one of those loyal fans, who paid big bucks to see Colin wearing them.
In fact, today Colin was wearing socks one of his many fans had sent him. About halfway through his normal session he started feeling really hot and the socks were itchy. The feeling was getting to be too much that he ended up ending his cam session early. Colin stripped down out of his shorts to cool off after shutting off the camera. He then went to pull off the socks but found he was unable to. It was like they were stuck to his feet. Colin started to panic when it seemed like the socks were getting bigger…spreading up his legs. The socks continues to grow working up his body more and more. The cotton reaching his ripped abs, up to his chest…past his neck, and finally over his head. Colin tried to scream but just felt air rush out of him as his body hollowed out. He shrunk down, the world around his spinning and rushing up, as he was falling onto the floor unable to move.
After what seemed like hours, which was really just a few minutes, Colin heard footsteps enter his house through his unlocked door. He was not sure what was happening, but felt a gloved hand reach down and picked up his body with ease. His admirer who sent the socks smiled seeing Colin now nothing more than the gray sock he had sent. He sat down pulling him on over his foot…enjoying wearing his favorite cam stud.
V.I.P sounds like a great vacation experience. Definitely need some vacation time away from things right now. I’m torn between the idea of being some sexy stud’s underwear or being a sex doll or fleshlight. They’re all so appealing in their own way. Oh a time? uhh…I dunno. The longer the better really I’ll take whatever the longest vacation slot you’ve got available. Is there anything we can make work with this?
Glad to hear of your interest. I think I have an option you would really like. I can make you into two of these objects at the same time. Just need a signature and you will be vacationing for the next 2 months as two objects.
Once you sign the paperwork I start to type into my laptop and you feel a shock as a senor scans you. I grin watching the 3D model of you appear and then start to change. You feel it happening to your body. Your body splits at the waist. Your arms stick to your sides as your torso starts to pull inward turning to plastic. You mouth opens up some as your lips turn rubber. You feel your throat open up turning silicone. Your eyes, nose and rest of your head vanish as your upper body becomes a fleshlight. Your lower half starts to change as well. Your skin softening into cotton and turning yellow. Your legs vanish as your ass opens up forming a pair of briefs. When you are pulled on it will feel like someone is in your ass fucking you.
I pass you off to a model and snap some photos before letting him head out. I hope you enjoy your vacation the next two months.
I want to be a jockstrap for my workout buddy because I love his smell but I’m afraid I won’t like being stretched by him. Could I maybe try it out for just one workout session?
I think I can help you out. We here at VIP Tours want to let you experience something for as long as you like. I understand the apprehension about being made into fabric and elastic. I will let you experience it for a workout session…and then decide how long you want to stay. You will have control over when you turn back. You may enjoy this one session and choose to stay longer.
After signing the papers your arms bend back behind you turning into the elastic waistband. Your legs then thin and move up turning into the elastic straps that attach to your arms. The rest of your body starts to thin and change into blue cotton. Your face will be right against his dick and balls. I got to say you are going to look great stretched against him. I hope you enjoy your VIP Tour.
Colin was enjoying the first peaceful morning he had in awhile with a cup of coffee. It wasn’t often he got to have a morning just to himself to sit back and relax in his underwear and socks. His roommates would normally be traipsing around and making a lot of noise or making a general ruckus with their friends. Colin hated having to have roommates but they were needed to live where he wanted to. After numerous failed attempts to get his roommates to be quieter, Colin finally got fed up. He figured it was time to teach them a lesson they wouldn’t be forgetting. Picking up a little special potion from an special store Colin had found one random day, Colin offered each them a spiked beer. Never ones to turn down free beer, both quickly agreed downed the special without a second thought. Almost immediately after drinking the beer, they both felt strange. The apartment appeared to be getting larger as they found it harder to move. Their mouths opening up and refusing to close. They would have screamed if their insides hadn’t hollowed out. Colin walked in and grinned watching as his roommates change into his favorite style of long socks finished. He picked them up. “Well looks like that worked perfectly. I am going to enjoy the peace and quiet as you two chill on my feet.” His roommates were in shock the first night…but after a few days they were really starting to enjoy the flavor of Colin’s feet. His sweat had a sweet salty flavor to it that was addicting. They weren’t sure when they would be turning back only Colin knew that…and it wasn’t today for sure.
I heard the ding of the text message. Before even unlocking my phone I knew who it was. I sighed seeing a photo from Jonathan showing off his nasty dirty feet again. I knew that meant he was on his way over to turn me into one of his smelly socks once again. Last month I was struggling financially, so I borrowed some money from the petty cash at work. I had been working extra shifts so I was going to pay it back in a few weeks…but Jonathan the security guard caught me on camera. He threatened to turn me in unless I agreed to his demands. I couldn’t afford to lose my job so I agreed. I thought he’d make me his slave or something but it was so much worse. The first time he texted me, I went over to his place and he asked me to strip, then he pulled out some weird device and before I could move there was a zap. My whole body froze and it was like getting hit with a taser. My body jerked and the room spun around me, everything rushed up around me as I shrunk. My body melted and folded as my body transformed from skin to fabric my insides hollowing out. Until I was just a black sock laying on his floor. I learned first hand that he doesn’t wash his feet before he forces me to swallow down his foot and transform. I am considering turning myself in just to stop having to do this….but I don’t think he will let me stop. If I don’t have a job…he may never turn me back.
Jake looked around at the mess of an house and his roommate sitting in front of the couch next to a mountain of laundry. “Dude I asked you to clean this place up today so I could find my stuff…but once again you spent all day in the basement playing your stupid video games. I can’t find my cup anywhere.” “Calm your tits dude I’m sure it’s around somewhere.” That was it, Jake snapped he was already 10 minutes late and would barely make it to the game as it was. After the months of random women parading through their rental home, the messiness, constantly nagging, he had finally had it with Brad. He grabbed his roommate and focused. “What the fuck man” Brad exclaimed squirming in Jake’s iron grip unable to break free. Brads body seemed to quiver the contract as it shrank. Smaller and smaller he dwindled unable to break free of his roommates grasp. Down from 6 feet to 5 then 4 and smaller still. His clothes fell off his tiny body around 3 feet leaving him naked as he shrank more. At around 6 inches he felt his arms and legs contract and compress his body seemed to melt and remold itself. Jake watched with satisfaction as his roomate’s skin paled and hardened, becoming the perfect cup. “You will have to do for today…maybe a few hours cupping my cock and balls will motivate you to help out.” Brad could do nothing but gag and soak up the sweat and later other scents and liquids that Jake would work up through his game.
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