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Thredr

“What the hell happened to me!” A pair of white socks suddenly said.

“Uwaahh! Y-you woke up…” A young boy, approximately 18 years old with black hair and brown eyes, and a thin body, said. He was sporting a blue soccer but with bare feet, he had fallen to the floor as he was shocked that his socks woke up. “You were supposed to be asleep…”

“What did you do Alex??” The socks said again. Although we say “said” its more so the voice was in Alex’s head. 

“Sorry Anthony…I couldn’t help it.” Alex said picking up Anthony.

“Explain…” 

“Well …” Alex thought the best way to explain how he turned his best friend of the same age into a pair of socks. “Guess I’ll just be blunt! I have been in love with your feet since we met! And I always wanted to wear your socks! So I turned you into a pair of your used socks so that I could wear you to today’s game!”

“… .” Anthony was stunned “HOW…?”

Alex pulled out his smartphone and showed him the app “Its called Thredr (pronounced “threader”), its where people who have clothes transformation fetishes meet and you know …become eachother’s clothes…”

“But I don’t HAVE that app…” Anthony said annoyed.

“Well…you were tired from your late night shift and so I just used your hand to unlock your phone… “

“That has GOT to be illegal… .”

“I’m sorry I couldn’t hold it in and I read that I could just make you unconscious while I did it, so I was gonna do my thing and turn you back right after without you noticing. But I guess I pressed the wrong button and you woke up! I swear it was only gonna be once!”

“And you fused me with my socks?!” 

“Well…actually while you were showering, I scanned a pair of your socks so I just morphed your body to resemble that pair all the way down to the grime…”

“You are seriously messed up… Turn me back NOW!” Anthony said annoyed

“I can’t… the minimum transformation time is 8 hours otherwise your molecules will be messed up.” 

“So I’m stuck like this for the day…” 

“Yeah well…you can let me…” Alex said, pointing at his raised foot.

“No. Absolutely not!” Anthony protested.

“Pleeeease just this once!!! I’ll buy you food for the rest of the year and I’ll even use the app to wipe your memories after!” Alex begged.

“…fuck man…fine…” Anthony said defeated, the boy couldn’t resist free food being a starving college freshman, let alone for a whole year.

“Yes!” Alex said picking up Anthony and putting him on his feet.

“Unnnff a little more gentle please!” Anthony said, he just felt Alex’s feet enter him. His right sock body felt like Alex put his entire foot into Anthony’s mouth, while on the left it felt like a foot just went up his ass. “This feels… kinda good…” Anthony thought “But man his feet stink! Shower better man! And yet…it smells divi- no stop it Anthony you can’t be into this!”

Alex walked down the stairs to the doorway, each step was like Anthony having the best body massage of his life.  Alex then stared at his shoes, then to Anthony’s running shoes.

“You wouldn’t mind…?” Alex smirked.

“Go ahead…” Anthony said shyly 

Alex picked up Anthony’s shoes and slid them on.

“Uggh…is this how I smell??” Anthony said, his scent penetrating his mind “God I hope he doesn’t take me off…” Anthony let the thought slip.

Alex got to the field and swapped into his cleats. Before doing so, he stuffed his feet (with Anthony still on) into a pair of blue soccer knee high socks.

“Alex smells…so good!” Anthony thought, his mind succumbing to his role as a sock.

Alex ran in the field, jumping, skipping dodging players, kicking the ball.

“Ohhh ohhh yes daddy!” Anthony thought as he felt his body being used in the game.

Another player accidentally stepped on Alex’s foot, Anthony feeling the pressure “Ohhh yes!” he shouted. 

Alex continued the game pretending to not hear Anthony’s burst of joy “Hmm hmm glad he’s enjoying himself.” Alex giggled as he scores the winning goal.

“Good job team!” the coach said in the locker room. “Now hit the showers!” He said exiting the room.

The captain, a tall more muscular body, came up to Alex and held him up. “And heres to our MVP!” the captain cheered as everyone joined him “Now for his reward!” 

The entire teams takes off their socks as Alex strips down naked and lays on the ground, he is then showered with all their used socks as they go to the shower.

“What the?” Anthony questioned 

“Oh…” Alex said with a sock ontop of his mouth “They all know about my thing for used socks…so whenever we win this is my reward!”

“And…they’re okay with it??” Anthony said puzzled.

“Yeah well, I’m sure they were weirded out at first but to be fair, most of them are here on a soccer scholarship and want to be recruited. Most of the time I just support them and make them look good in front of recruiters so this is a small price for them~ I even get to pick a pair and take home with me for keeps!”

“Ohh…say…can I pick which one this time, you know, since I’m doing this favor for you. Its not like I like this by the way!” Anthony said pouting.

“Haha, sure, take your pick!”

“I don’t know who it was, but that blonde looked like he had cute feet!” Anthony said, with a bit of excitement in his voice.

“Oh Tyler? You have a good eye…should be this pair!” He said picking up a black pair of Nike socks.

“Can…you wear them on the way home!” 

“Sure!” Alex said putting on Tyler’s socks over Anthony.

“This is heaven. .  .” Anthony said “I mean GROSS!”

Alex giggled and bent down to Anthony “By the way, I saw the Thredr app on Tyler’s phone so maybe I can arrange something for the three of us~”

“Fuck off!” Anthony said, if he weren’t in his sock form you could see him blushing.

After the shower everyone said their goodbyes.

“See you later Tyler!” Alex said cheerfully “Your socks are pretty comfy!”

“B-bye Alex!” Tyler said, trying to hide his erection. 

As Alex and Anthony walk back to their dorm room Alex looks at time on his phone 

“Hmm…just enough time maybe…”

Alex enters his and Anthony’s now empty dorm room. Making his way to Anthony’s bed, removing Tyler’s socks.

“Well almost time!” Alex said

“Finally!” Anthony groaned. 

“But…before that can I do one more thing…” Alex said blushing

“What…?” Anthony questioned.

“Wow he actually blushes…” Anthony thought.

“Can I use you as a …meat sock?” Alex said shyly

“Uhhh…” Anthony said

“Nevermind I know its weird-” Alex said flustered.

“Yeah sure.” Anthony interrupted.

“Wait really?” Alex said surprised.

“Just make it quick…”

Alex’s heart raced as he removed his left sock from his sweaty smelly foot.

He then wrapped it around his erect penis and began to masterbait with it.

“Ohhh you feel so good Anthony!” Alex moaned.

“Uhhff unghhh” Anthony moaned, his mind going blank as he fully immersed himself into being Alex’s meat sock for the night!

Alex stroked his cock faster and harder inside Anthony’s sock body, Anthony feeling like his brains are getting fucked out as he feels what used to be his ass getting beaten by Alex’s long shaft.

Alex then took off his other sock and began smelling it.

The pair moan as they are locked into each other’s bodies.

As Alex sniffed Anthony’s body he didn’t notice himself sucking on Anthony licking all the flavors he had accumulated throughout the day. 

“Faster faster!” Anthony said, as Alex turned up his speed.

He paused for a moment to grab Tyler’s sock and wrapped it around Anthony’s body.

“Yes…YES!” Anthony screamed. If he still had a body he would have came by now but he could only hold in his lust for both Alex and Tyler.

“C-crap!” Alex muttered “I’m cumming!” He said as pumps of his semen fills every thread of Anthony’s body only leaking a bit onto Tyler’s sock.

“Oh yes…yes…fuck yeah…” As Anthony gasped for air.

The pair lay in a puddle of Alex’s sweat and juices. 

Alex weakly reaches for his phone “Guess I gotta turn you back…”

“Hold up!” Anthony interrupted. “I don’t have class or work tomorrow…so…” He said with a bit of embarrassment in his voice.

“Hehe…I get you! One more day then!” Alex said victorious that he converted his friend.

“But!” Anthony said with a demanding voice “I have multiple double shifts the day after tomorrow so prepare yourself!”

“Oooh” Alex said curiously.

**** A few days later****

“Where do you keep the condoms?” A young man, with a huge cock clearly erect going commando in a pair of basketball shorts asked Anthony, who was now in his human form, a slightly shorter boy than Alex, with brown hair and hazel eyes. 

“This way…” He said gesturing the customer to follow. “God, I want him to raw dog me in the restroom…” Anthony thought “Thredr did go off when he walked by so maybe the boys will have some company… or I can call off early and have him take us home…” He thought, leading the man into the restroom passed the shelf of condoms.

Each step he takes is pure bliss for Alex, who has been transformed into Anthony’s grey Adidas.

“Wow…this is how the other side feels!” Alex whispered “I hope he cums on me later! How you doing Ty-ty?”

Tyler, who has been turned into a pair of black Adidas tube socks, moans lightly to himself “Never better Alex…never better…”

So last week was my birthday, and a few of the guys at my party decided to merge with my underwear as a birthday gift. Theres still room for more people if more people want to jump in or lowkey if you want to put people against their will in there thats fine too. All you gotta do is make contact with my undies. Only catch is EVERYONE has to agree to stop being merged to set everyone free. Its been a week and my 20 or so friends are still in here so it can be a while. But these are my favorite pair of undies, so I won't be taking you guys off until you guys unmerge yourselves.

support the troops

I was surprised when Daniel slid into my dms on grindr. For a soldier to message me, felt surreal. I assumed all of them were fucking around with their girlfriends while stationed at home. He was pretty upfront with me about the whole situation. Daniel said he needs to let of some steam, and basically asked me if he could use me as a simple tool, an easy way to vent.

I felt weird at first, but something about him made me agree to meet at my place. It was easier for him, and I couldnt disagree. When Daniel arrived at my place, I was even more surprised. He looked handsome in his pictures, but the real one was even more imposing. Still in his uniform, and carrying a bag, he entered my home, looking for my bedroom.

I made sure to clean it, and removed my dirty laundry and shoes. But Daniel didnt care. He tossed his bag to the floor and turned around. His eyes immediately wandering all over my body, but he didnt seem satisfied. With a low grunt, he ordered me to undress, and I did. It felt as weird as it was exciting. He even smelt good; musky, but good. His body tested the limit of his clothes. All those workouts paid off.

My dick was already hard, and my hole ready to welcome his cock, but at first, he looked at me again, before shrugging. "Not impressed, but it had to do", was something flashing to my mind. I felt embarrassed, but then, he smirked at me. My whole pale body turned red, much to his amusement. Without much hesitation, he undressed as well, exposing his well-formed physique.

His abs were so beautiful, defined, hard, and I would have loved to touch him, lick him. Follow his hairy treasure trail with my tongue. But the look in his eyes told me not to. I wasnt supposed to even look at him like that. Disgusted, he ordered me to turn around, and lie down on my bed. And I did without questioning anything.

I heard his belt opening, and his tight pants slide down his thick thighs. His dick hit his skin a few times, accompanied by a low grunt. He must have felt good; in control.

And he was. I tried to turn my head, to look at his member with my own eyes, but he stopped me. Easily, he grabbed my neck with one hand, and pressed me into my bedsheets. Right away, I let out a long moan, and my dick started leaking all over the place. I couldnt help but whimper, once he entered my body with his thick pole. It hurt, so much pain; and pleasure.

His deep groans and my high pitched moans filled the air all around us as he started to thrust into my widening hole, again and again. Daniel didnt even acknowledge me at all. For him, I was just another sex toy, a simple means to an end. He kept on fucking me, for what felt like an eternity. His dick penetrated me, hitting all the right spots. He was so long, so hard, and his throbbing cock made itself feel at home. Daniel growled like an animal. Like a bull, or a something even bigger, more feral. Feeling his hand on my neck, and the other on my waist, I felt pain rush through me. But at the same time, I felt better than ever before.

I already came twice when his entire body got stiff and rigid, filling my hole with his steaming cream. Exhausted, I lay there, panting, while his hands ran over my back, and his finger along my spine. Now he seemed to care, a little at least. Daniels entire demeanor changed. He turned soft, like all of this pressure left his body. His wet cock left my body, making me moan loudly again. And when I turned around, I caught him fondling with it, lovingly.

Then, however, he asked me something, that changed my life forever. "You want to support our troops, right?" He said eagerly, teasingly, while getting dressed again. I enjoyed watching him tucking his member into his briefs, covering the package with his uniform pants. I didnt even notice him staring at me. But he just repeated his question, with his voice even deeper than before.

Our eyes met again, but his changed. They were so shiny, and his voice was so smooth; how was that possible. What was he talking about? Was he asking me to be his fucktoy? But that wasnt it. I was unable to form a coherent thought, and he knew that. He put his shirt back on, and asked me one last time. His eyes pierced my mind, and I was speechless. Support the troops. Any way possible.

I nodded slowly, and he smirked. "Good boy." He licked his lips and grabbed his bag, pulling out another uniform. It was dirty, smelly and just by the looks of it, it hasnt been washed in ages. "This is for you." Daniel grinned, a spark of mischievous joy flashed in his eyes as he tossed those clothes at me.

Instinctevly, I catched them, and its smell was even worse. Was I meant to wash it? Or wear it? I didnt know. I opened my mouth to ask him, but something was already happening. Those clothes were radiating some sort of energy, a warmth, which engulfed my hands at first, but it was spreading quickly. I was trying to ask for help, to yell, but my body didnt obey me anymore.

In fear, all I could do, was watch my hands, my arms transform. They turned flat, and changed color rapidly. That uniform was taking over my body, pulling me into its fabric. Panicking, I looked at Daniel who was happily watching me, enjoying my despair. He crossed his arms in front of his massive chest, before he lowered one hand, touching his member through his clothes.

As more and more of my body turned into fabric, he started to jerk off through his pants. He loved watching me cry out in agony. With all of my power, I started to scream, but as much as I tried, I couldnt fight it.

It didnt even hurt as much as it tickled, like multiple hands sliding across my skin at once. Suddenly, I blacked out. Too much pressure, too much stress.

When I came to my senses, I felt myself getting lifted into the air, by a pair of beautiful, masculine hands. It was Daniel, who looked at me with a playful grin spreading all over his face. As he talked to me, telling me about my new life as his sweaty uniform, I felt his hands enter me, touch me like no one had ever before. If I still had a cock, I would be leaking heavily by now. It felt sensational, free of any problems I had as a human. Even though I couldnt see him, I knew he was happy with me, which caused me to vibrate rhythmically. I wasnt even mad when he pushed me into that old military bag. It felt right, like my new home.

I got used to the smell pretty quickly, and started to appreciate it. He washed me from time to time, and wore me nearly every day for training, target practice and for missions. Feeling his skin press against mine, smelling his strong musky scent or humming to his racing heartbeat- yeah, that was my new life. It got even better when he started to tease me, wearing nothing underneath me, so I felt his muscles, nipples and most importantly, his dick imprint through me. When I was lucky, he even pleasured himself through me. Anytime he came into me, made me think about his steaming cream flooding my tight hole.

I sucked him dry; sweat, cum or blood. No matter what he threw at me, I gladly took it. That was my job, and all I could think to say was.

Thank you sir.