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.

Ed had seen Tommy working at the construction site a few blocks down on his walk home. They locked eyes a few times and Ed felt an instant spark something raw and sexual, each time he had to glance away and blush furiously. One day Tommy happened to be getting off at the same time, he saw Ed walking and rushed to catch up with him. “Hey dude, seen you around” he said. Ed a little surprised and more than a little flustered “umm…yeah I live a few blocks down” “Nice nice” Tommy replied “well it’s nice to talk, I’ve been noticing you when you go home everyday, so I thought I’d come say hi and introduce myself, I’m Tommy” “I’m Edward, or you can just call me Ed” Ed stammered nervously they had arrived at the entrance to the Ed’s condo’s lobby.  Tommy leaned in, and whispered “so you going to invite me in?”

Damn you got really sweaty today Ed…I hope you are enjoying the moment to breath off of my feet today. Maybe I will use you as a jockstrap tomorrow…its bean burrito day at the construction site. Tommy was enjoying his fun with the guy he had been hooking up with. Ed was the total opposite of Tommy…someone who likes things clean, while Tommy enjoyed his own scent. Tommy didn’t do his own laundry often, and didn’t mind that Ed started to do it because he still got to fuck his ass. Well Ed started to resist and complain about Tommy’s mess. He got tired of it so he bought a special cock ring for Ed. Once he put it on he was control Ed’s form….and there was nothing Ed could do about it. He turned him into socks for a couple days at first….then his white tank for a week…now it has been 4 days as sneakers for Ed. Tommy got hard thinking how good Ed will smell when he turns back. He knows once Ed learns his lesson he won’t change him…he is just happy Ed is stubborn.

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.

Conquering Colton 3

Life as Colton was great…getting to enjoy being open about
my sexuality was amazing. I had guys constantly hitting on me and I didn’t have
to worry about what others thought. I was on Grindr one night when this hot guy
messaged me. Feeling sort of lonely I invited him over figuring he could keep
me company for a while. Well he was awesome…even brought me Taco Bell…which
this body loves. Well Shawn was amazing. We talked, made out, cuddled and
finally had some amazing sex. I knew what was coming after our last round of
fucking…Shawn kissed me and moaned “Please make me your underwear. I want to
hold this dick and ass. I kissed him deep and felt him shrinking in my arms. I
pulled him on and made sure he knew how good he felt against my skin. Shawn was
so comfortable…he was a great guy…and now a great pair of underwear.

One thing Colton loves to do is to play tennis and that is
something I also really enjoy. Colton would play with former Teen Wolf actor
and sexy actor Ian Bohen as well. I was getting ready to go meet up with Ian
when my buddy Jacob messaged me asking how life was going as Colton. I smiled
knowing how much he loved tennis as well and responded asking if he wanted to
join me. Before he could even reply he found himself inside my house and on his
knees in front of my feet. He looked up at me in shock but started to suck on
my toes and I just grinned watching his change before my eyes. I didn’t even
tell him what he was becoming before I finished his changes. Jacob made some
comfortable socks to wear. He got soaked while playing with Ian, who really
shouldn’t have bet himself during our match because Ian makes a great pair of
tennis shoes as well. But I will be turning Ian back after a few days…need some
time with the sexy daddy.

I decided to stop on my way home to get some food…a good
tennis match really works up an appetite. I was ordering when I felt someone
brush behind me and heard them take a big inhale of my scent. I sighed to see
who just fell under my spell. I was surprised to see a guy I had hooked up with
a few days back. He grinned at me with lust in his eyes. I grabbed my food and
watched back to my car where I had told Jonathan to wait for me…which I knew he
would be. I was surprised as he shoved me against the side and started to make
out with me. I moaned as we made out getting really turned on. Jonathan lifted
my shirt and started to lick my pits. He enjoyed the salty sweat my right pit
was making since I made a guy into it. He grinned at me and said my left pit
needs the same feeling. I pulled him into a kiss and told him if that’s what he
wants…to push his face in and focus. Jonathan lingered in our kiss before he
moved to my pit and at I watched him start to pull inward. I moaned knowing he
was using my magic to change himself. I sniffed my left pit enjoying the mixture
of mine and Jonathan’s scent. I knew in a few days his scent would fade….
replaced by Colton’s musk.

Enjoying tennis I signed up for a charity match. I was going
to wear Jacob as my socks…and was surprised Ian agreed to be my shirt for the
warm day. He must really enjoy my scent…also the sex after I turn him back is
amazing. I was getting ready when I got a text from one of my old bodies…Jack
Falahee. He said he had a gift for me to use during my match. I wasn’t sure
what he had in mind but met up with him. Jack handed me an amazing looking
racquet to use. I held it in my hands and smiled. Turns out Jack had come
across a guy named Adam who loved tennis and wanted a chance to play with me.
Jack told him he could help him…and thus turned Adam into the racquet. I smiled
knowing this isn’t what he meant…but he would be enjoying the grip I had on
what turned out to be his cock as the handle. If Adam helps me win I may not be
letting Jack turn him back. I will have to thank Jack later one…his ass is
looking amazing today.

Would love to be the socks of a middle aged blue-collar guy for a week. I wonder how much stink can be built up in that short time?

Being the socks of a blue-collar guy sounds interesting for sure. I have someone in mind that would really enjoy using you for a week,. He promised to not shower and wear you daily so you will get lots of stink in you.

Your body starts to get softer as your skin turns to cotton. You feel your arms and legs merge against your body. Your mouth feels like it is getting wider as your lips turn to elastic. Your head tips back and merges into your form as you feel your throat open up. Your body hollowing out until a long tube sock is laying on my desk.

Howard comes walking in and smiles. He picks you up and sits down. His giant foot comes and he stretches you out as he pulls you up his leg. You can taste his foot and feel it filling you up. He wiggles his toes and then pulls on his work boot. Hope you enjoy your week soaking up his sweat and stink.

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“Don’t worry Mister Jones, no one will miss you for the next few weeks.”  Derek said as he pulled on the sock that used to be his boss. “I sent an email to the staff with your account letting them know you were taking a month off for vacation and that they can only reach you by email. I bet your wondering why I’m doing this, well I heard you making fun of your gay assistant to some of the other guys in the office. I have worked hard and deserve a little respect. Maybe a few weeks as my sock will teach you to not pick on those different from you.” Now enjoy the scent and taste of my foot…because it gets pretty sweaty and I don’t plan to wash you at all…and I’ll be wearing you every day.

I had just arrived in the town of Millersburg. It seemed like any other town except for it was almost too perfect. The streets were spotless and the people were so polite. Crime was pretty much non-existent. It was like one of those idyllic small towns you only see in movies.

But what drew me to the town was was rumors that people in Millersburg would randomly vanish for a year at a time, sometimes longer. The missing people would always reappear but no one seemed to know what happened to them.

As an up and coming journalist…I smelled a scoop. This could be the big break I needed to get the network job I wanted. I decided to go undercover and move to town.

Being a college athlete, I posed as a personal trainer in the local gym to know people. I met lots of people and everyone was friendly and welcoming. Especially Sheriff Conners, he seemed to take a real special interest in me, it was flattering but I was straight.

After four months, I had absolutely nothing. I started thinking about moving back home and trying to find another story.

Around that time, I got some weird municipal citizens tax notice from the Millersburg Department of Revenue. The tax notice that made no sense, who had ever heard of a citizens tax before. Since it was a pretty hefty amount and since I was there on an fake name and moving out anyway, I figured there would be no harm in just ignoring it.

A few weeks later, as I was driving to my job at the gym to give my notice, sirens flashed up behind me. One of sheriff’s deputies pulled me over and asked me to step out of the car. After verifying my ID, he told me that I didn’t pay my taxes…and he was arresting me for it.

I got put into the back of the deputies car and taken to the station. Instead of a cell, I was lead into the Office of Sheriff Conner, but the strange thing was he was just wearing his shirt and underwear.

“Bryce, you have failed to pay your taxes, pursuant to Millersburg municipal code section 3.425 you are guilty of a misdemeanor.”

He then went on to explain the punishment for any offense in Millersburg was transformation.

“Transformation? What do you mean?” I asked. “Why don’t I show you!”

He motioned to the two deputies on either side of me. They grabbed me and proceeded to cut me out of all my clothes. Before I could even process what happened I was there standing stark naked, but before I could utter a single word of protest, the Sheriff pointed a weird gun at me.

There was a flash, some strange wave of pressure hit me, and I suddenly felt weird…like my body was weaker. My mouth started to feel dry and the sheriff got up walking to me and my skin started to tingle. The weird thing was he seemed to get taller as he got closer to me. He grinned as I realized he wasn’t growing I was shrinking. My mind was racing and screaming…something wasn’t right.

Sheriff Conner smiled and explained that I would be serving my term of transformation for the next year as his sock. His uniform and the uniforms of most of the police officers and firemen were made of people who committed various crimes but since crime was so low even misdemeanors were now grounds for transformation.

I was in shock as he reached down and lifted my limp body up. I tried to yell for help as he started to pull me over his foot. I could taste and smell the musk and dirt on his foot. This has to be a bad dream…but I wasn’t waking up.

The sheriff finished pulling me on and then, I watched in horror as he brought more people in. A local student guilty of cheating on an exam was turned into his pants, and the local track coach was transformed into a boot for a speeding ticket.

He grabbed his new pants and boots then headed out on patrol. He told me he was going to enjoy teaching a noisy journalist a lesson and show me how they dealt with criminals in Millersburg.

He knew who I really was…and now I was stuck on the foot for the next year! “Mmm you are comfortable, I might add a year or two to your sentence.”