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Guess this isn’t what you had in mind when you said you wanted to be my top, huh bro? Ya know, most guys, when they find out about the infinite possibilities transformation technology offers these days, they let themselves get turned into a man’s compression shorts or some Nike tights, maybe a nice pair of Calvin Kleins. But you were a real top, huh bro. Backed out of the deal and said you were too good to be owned by me, too dominant. So I spared you and went ahead and made you a top. My navy blue spandex football shirt, complete with the Nike shirt where one of your arm tats used to be. Perfect. You feel good, too, man, nice and tight, and the way you soak up my sweat and keep me energized with your life force is really something else. Went ahead and ripped your sleeves off, so I can show off my guns better, hope that didn’t hurt you. I know you can feel pleasure still, but idk about the pain, bro. I kinda don’t care. You’re my shirt now, clinging to life on my big hard pecs and abs, having my back (literally) at practice while I work up a sweat in the summer sun... feels good, right Mr. “Top”? Having a real man inside you? Without all these big torso muscles, you’d be nothing but a limp, sweat soaked piece of spandex, laid out on the locker room floor. You should be thankful. I wonder... if I flick my dick up into the shirt and start jerking and cum into your fabric, is that me fucking you? Hahahaha let’s find out, shall we?
The soldier lay down and rested with a smirk on his face. He was enjoying the comfort of his new uniform and the sense of power he got from wearing living clothes.
Today was recruiting day and earlier the soldier just so happened to walk past the failed men walking shamefully out of the army base.
He looked at the young men and snapped his fingers. The group shunk and changed into a army uniform set. The soldier undressed, throwing his clothes into the trash and walked over to the uniform showing off his full musky, sweaty, naked body.
“don’t worry, guys, you will still be of some use to the army” he said mockingly.
He pulled the jockstrap from the pile of clothes first and put it on, rubbing his impressive cock through the former mans cloth face, and then Pulling the two socks out and sliding them over his sweaty feet as he wiggled his toes. Next came the shirt, which now tightly clinged lovingly to the soldiers pecs as it absorbed his sweat from his chest and armpits. His new pants were pulled up next, then the boots that would soon be very musky
Now, the brave soldier rests, letting his sweat and godly body corrupt the minds of these former men, so that they can fully serve their new purpose of being the soldiers uniform.
100% Clean
"Come on guys! Its time for laundry!" A young man, in his early 20's with pink hair and light skin called out. Seung a boy in univeristy living with his boyfriend Tory and his own 2nd year university brother, Kai.
"Yeah yeah!" Kai shouted carrying a basket of laundry. Kai was a shorter boy with silver hair and slightly darker skin.
"Where's Tory?" Seung said a bit annoyed.
"Over here!" Tory a taller boy, the same age as Seung but with black hair and tanned skin shouted from their bedroom.
The two other boys walked into where Tory was sitting, nude with his manhood just out and about.
The two boys blushed at the sight when Seung started to shout "Why are you NOT ready AND NAKED???"
Tory just looked at Seung casually and said, "Babe I want to try it."
"Try what?"
"100% Clean~" Tory said, as if it was obvious.
"What's 100% Clean???" Kai said confused.
"Its when you wash ALL your clothes so that you have nothing but clean clothes DUH. Since you know, even if you wash your clothes, the clothes you are wearing is still dirty. So if I wash ALL my clothes then its 100% clean."
"You are NOT doing your laundry at the laundromat naked" Seung said annoyed "Nor will we wash your clothes for you . . . go get ready!"
Tory wagged his finger side to side with a smug look on his face. "Thats where YOU come in dear! I want you to transform into my clothes!"
"No absolutely not!" Seung said irritated.
"I'll do your laundry for you~" Tory said flirtingly.
"N.O. N-"
"You'll do my laundry for me for the next 5 trips, and become my cum sock for a week straight and I'll let you turn me into an over-sized T-shirt." Kai interrupted.
"W-what?" Seung stuttered.
"Hmm . . . I also get full access to your shoes and can transform you to anything 5 other times, no questions asked." Tory added.
"Deal."
"Come here then shirt boy~"
Kai then takes off his clothes and tosses them into his basket and embraces Tory and they start to make out in front of Seung.
The pair moan into each other's mouth as Kai jumps up and wraps his legs around Tory's waist. As they make out, Kai's body becomes to deflate slowly and his skin turns white. As their tongues wrap around each other Kai's body begins to wrap and embrace Tory's body as he becomes a shirt that around Tory. They are pulled apart as Kai's head melts into his new shirt body and the area where his legs once were drapes down over Tory's rock hard cock.
"Much better" Tory says feeling accomplished "Shall we go?"
"You seriously just gonna wear just Kai to do laundry? With your cock fully exposed??"
"Well not FULLY exposed, and I do plan on wearing those blue sneakers Kai has been running in lately. Plus I really want to try the 100% clean thing!"
"Ughh. . . " Seung sighed, tapping his foot on the ground. He couldn't believe his own brother just casually agreed to become a shirt, just to get out of doing laundry. Finally after thinking over it, Seung relented and bent over. "Fine just this once we'll do it! But I get to fuck with you and Kai whenever I feel like!"
Tory lifted Kai's shirt body up and gave it a big whiff "Kai agrees lets get going lover boy~"
Seung took off his clothes and began to suck Tory off, Kai's fabric covering his head like a curtain hiding his head but the extra layer of privacy just made it more hot for Tory. As Seung wraps his tongue around Tory's shaft, Tory lets out a loud moan as he sits back down on their bed gasping at the amazing head he is getting from his boyfriend. Seung wrapped his arms around his arms around Tory's ass and starts massaging his big cheeks as he starts to transform his body. As Seung slurped Tory's precum his body begins to flatten as well wrapping himself around Tory's legs.
"More more!" Tory said as gasps. Before Tory was able to blow his load suddenly Seung stopped. "What? Why'd you stop?" Tory said looking down. But instead of his boyfriend he sees a pair of black shorts comfortably on his body. "What a tease you are~" Tory said standing up looking at his new fit made of the two brothers. He gave his ass a little slap. "Guess we'll finish later~" Tory said as he puts on Kai's shoes and loads up the three loads into his car.
In the laundromat Tory begins to do laundry for the 3 boys when a tall muscular man walks in doing his laundry. The man looks slightly taller than Tory but more muscular. The tall blonde guy sees Tory staring at him and walks over. "Thats a lot of laundry you got there." The man said casually.
"Well its not all mine its my boyfriend and his brother's as well." Tory said blushing a bit.
"Well thats nice of you. Wish I had someone to do my laundry." "Well they let me wear them in return, you know we want to get 100% clean clothes this time."
The man chuckled "Thats pretty hot actually, wish I can do that too."
"That could be arranged~" Tory said flirtingly.
"You sure your friends won't mind?"
"Probably, but just promise to transform us back and it should be fine."
"Sure, of course! My name's Christian by the way. Chris is fine though."
"Tory, nice to meet you." The pair of men walk into the bathroom in the back of the laundromat.
"Ready?" Asked Chris
Tory removed his clothes but then bent over "Sure. But do you mind showing me a good time first? I kind of got blueballed by my BF over there" He said pointing to his shorts.
"Sure sure" Chris said as he starts fucking Tory in the bathroom floor.
"Ohh ohhh yes~" Tory moaned as he felt Chris' thick cock penetrate his ass.
"You like that? Getting fucked in a bathroom?"
"Yes daddy, harder!"
"Anything for you." Chris said as he starts pounding Tory harder and harder. The rhythmic thrusts of his cock in Tory's ass makes the pair moan in sync, the heat of their lust filling up the room with each pump. Chris then lifts Tory up and fucks him standing, placing Tory on the sink.
"Yes! Yes!" Tory screamed, the sounds of his voice could be heard from outside if not for it being empty. Tory bites onto Chris' shoulder as Chris starts to fuck him faster. Tory then starts clawing at his back, which only excites the pair as Chris fucks Tory like a mad beast. As Tory's mind begins to go blank he feels his body deflating. in various parts. Chris' was close to finishing and wanted to cum on Tory's new bod. With every pump Tory's body shrinks and deflates until only his ass still has any mass left in it. Chris was now just using Tory's ass as a fleshlight until he moans one last time. "Oh fuck!" Chris said as he releases his load, instantly transforming Tory into a black pair of boxer briefs. His cum spews out of his body and coats Tory in a layer of cum. Chris puts his hands on the sink as he gasps for air. "Shit that was pretty hot" Chris said staring at the pair of boxer briefs hanging from his cock, covered in cum. "Sorry I made a mess of your boyfriend mate." He said rubbing his feet on Seung's shorts body. "I'll be sure to give the two of you guys a good time too later at my place!"
He then picks up the boys up and puts them on. Walking out, opening a laundry machine tossing his clothes into the machine as he stared at the other machines. "Guess I'll do your loads too then. . ." He sighed. He spot's Tory's phone and proceeds to add his number to his contacts "Next time I'll let you guys wear me~".
Jason was ready to get a good workout going today. He walked in early when no-one usually was in the gym. He walked in in stride, shirtless showing off his hard earned impressive godly body. Even though he knew no one was likely to be in the gym this early, his douchebro mentality lived showing off his tank of a body.
He was pissed to learn a scrawny young man, Corey, was on his favorite workout machine. He was not having this, and decided to get rid of this pesky scrawny guy. He went up to the guy, who sent a friendly smile his way, but the douchebro just ignored him, walked up, grabbed him into a bear hug and pressed the man into his body, smirking as Corey flattened and compressed into white fabric, spreading across the Jason's torso, as a white tank top. He rubbed his new procession, whispering "ah yeah little bro! Welcome to casa Jason, imma keep ya safe but this is your punishment for working out in here on my time!" with a hint of warmness before some of his bros walked in and he snapped back into his douchebro persona.
He worked out long and hard that day, soaking his boy in his sweat and musk. When he finished up, he smiled knowing his little bitches mind was mostly just soggy fabric, with only a little of Corey's mind left to serve him and his muscles. He gently rubbed his boy before going full Jock head and flexing at a mirror. He didn't feel bad about turning this guy into his property. "With a body like this, I deserve to be served like a titan! " he thought to himself.
He walked out of the gym, still wearing Corey. "Ah yeah little bro! You and me are gonna get real close at the gym!" he chuckles as he drives home, looking forward to sweating into his bitch all the time...
Pedquin got himself nice new Twitch themed t-shirt. He recently met a mega fan of his but damn he was so annoying to Pedquin. Kept following Ped round and even once stole Pedquins t-shirt when Ped was at the gym. So Ped decided. If this fan wants to be close to him all the time, he'll make his dream come true.
Pedquin invited his mega fan to his house, made him a nice lovely cup of tea. But what the fan didn't know is Ped drugged the tea. Once the fan drank it the change started. And it was pretty painful. The fan started changing. His body shrank down, hiw skin started turning into fabric, purple fabric with some white. His body hollowed out and after about 30 seconds the change was complete.
"If your gonnw try to stalk me do a better job of not getting caught next time. Oh wait. There won't be a next time"
Pedquin toom off his old shirt and put the new one on. It fitted him perfectly and is so comfortable. And all the fam could do was mentally scream and cry non stop. Ped could choose to hear this and sometimes listened loving the crying of his fan. After a while the sounds stopped, but he knew the fan was still alive and in a state of constant fear, depression. Ped saw the news multiple times talking about how this person disappeared, and there was even a hefty reward for any information about this guys whereabouts. But Ped couldn't give up the best t-shirt he's ever worn.
Hey Bizz, I'm suffering from a bit of writer's block at the minute. I know I'd like to write a story about Julian Edelman in the near future... perhaps some time on his body or as part of him might help inspire me? Thanks buddy!
Well welcome Henry…so glad you decided to try out my service. Oh man Edelman is a god…so I know some time on him will help you out for sure with your writers block. Lets go to the back and sign some paperwork before we get you on your way.
I lead you to my office and present you with a tablet with the contract on it….I have left the item empty to let you be surprised and set the time frame for a month. You look it over and grin signing the contract.
After that I lead you into another room where you see Julian Edelman standing there posed like a mannequin. Go ahead and give him a touch…he won’t know what is going on right now. I watch you slowly circle him standing there in a jockstrap and you slowly reaching out to touch his muscles. Your hands rubbing him all over, feeling his tight muscles.
You don’t see me behind you typing away on a new device that looks like a remote. I finish up with what I needed on it and hit a button. A beam of light shoots out and hits you forcing you forward against Julian. You groan unsure what happened but then feel your body starting to push against him more. You start to feel like a liquid almost and start to flow over his upper body. Your skin turning grey as you start to coat his muscles. I watch as your body looks less human and more like a tight shirt over Julian. Finally you fully form around him…showing off his muscles under your tight fabric. I step forward and touch you, Enjoy is bro…he is going to love sweating in you for the next month.
Julian groans rubbing his shirt, Thanks Bizz…this is the best fitting shirt yet. He pulls on his football pants and heads to a doorway leading to the Patriots locker room.
Hey Bizz, I'm suffering from a bit of writer's block at the minute. I know I'd like to write a story about Julian Edelman in the near future... perhaps some time on his body or as part of him might help inspire me? Thanks buddy!
Well welcome Henry…so glad you decided to try out my service. Oh man Edelman is a god…so I know some time on him will help you out for sure with your writers block. Lets go to the back and sign some paperwork before we get you on your way.
I lead you to my office and present you with a tablet with the contract on it….I have left the item empty to let you be surprised and set the time frame for a month. You look it over and grin signing the contract.
After that I lead you into another room where you see Julian Edelman standing there posed like a mannequin. Go ahead and give him a touch…he won’t know what is going on right now. I watch you slowly circle him standing there in a jockstrap and you slowly reaching out to touch his muscles. Your hands rubbing him all over, feeling his tight muscles.
You don’t see me behind you typing away on a new device that looks like a remote. I finish up with what I needed on it and hit a button. A beam of light shoots out and hits you forcing you forward against Julian. You groan unsure what happened but then feel your body starting to push against him more. You start to feel like a liquid almost and start to flow over his upper body. Your skin turning grey as you start to coat his muscles. I watch as your body looks less human and more like a tight shirt over Julian. Finally you fully form around him…showing off his muscles under your tight fabric. I step forward and touch you, Enjoy is bro…he is going to love sweating in you for the next month.
Julian groans rubbing his shirt, Thanks Bizz…this is the best fitting shirt yet. He pulls on his football pants and heads to a doorway leading to the Patriots locker room.
Believe it or not, every item of clothing in my closet once used to be a man. I use my magic power to collect past lovers and hookups who have disappointed me. The shirts are all richer, older gentlemen, sugar daddies, and even some past boyfriends’ fathers. For pants, I usually use younger guys from Grindr who didn’t do too much wrong but were overall boring for me. My socks and shoes are all the pathetic cashfags and footslaves who have come to me over the years. My underwear are special. Sometimes I turn rude straight men who challenge my masculinity at bars and parties, into some nice briefs, like this pair I’m wearing now. And sometimes I turn willing men who swear they just can’t get enough of me, into my underwear. And I think I might give you that treatment. Unless you’d rather be something else. You haven’t let me down, I actually like you, which is more than I can say for most men I’ve fucked. But I think I’d like to add you to my collection. What would you say to that?