(woman to hoodie tf)

"It was just so cold." That thought had passed through Nadia's head countless times over the last few hours.

She had accompanied her friend Sophie to this house party. The walk to the house was cold enough, but it didn't improve much once they got inside. The house's heating barely reached into the basement where the music and drinks were located. To make matters worse, Nadia seemed to be the only one bothered by it.

Nadia could see Sophie dancing along to the music. She didn't seem to be cold at all. She had ditched her hoodie and was out there in just a tank-top. Nadia had no idea how Sophie wasn't freezing.

Looking around, Nadia caught the sight of Sophie's hoodie hanging over a chair in a separate part of the basement. It looked rather inviting. Nadia began walking over to it. An extra layer would probably let her finally enjoy this party without shivering. "I'm sure Sophie won't mind as long as I give it back at the end of the night," Nadia thought.

She reached the spot where the purple hoodie was draped over the chair. She reached out her hand to grab it and was pleased by how soft it felt. She might just ask Sophie where she bought it later. As soon as Nadia moved the hoodie, she saw something fall out of its pocket and hit the floor. She quickly bent down and caught it before it could bounce any further away. Nadia hoped that it wasn't anything fragile. She would hate to have anything of Sophie's break because she needed to borrow a hoodie.

Nadia opened her hand to examine what had just fallen out of the hoodie's pocket. It appeared to be a glass ball, similar in appearance to a marble. Nadia wondered why Sophie would be carrying something like this in the pocket of her hoodie and brought it up to eye level for a closer look.

As Nadia looked at the small orb, it seemed to light up. Nadia held it in the palm of her hand as it slowly became brighter. Then, without warning the glass ball sank into Nadia's palm. In less than a second, it disappeared beneath Nadia's skin.

"What the.....?!" Nadia exclaimed. She shook her hand but couldn't feel a small glass ball inside of it. She swore she just saw it sink into her hand. Now she had no idea where it was.

As she was pondering where the tiny orb had gone, a strange sensation began to overtake her. At first her vision became blurry and she felt like she was spinning. An odd lightness spread throughout her body. In just a few seconds she felt like she weighed nothing. Then the world around her became imperceptible. It felt as if she were being sucked into a vacuum hose.

The rush ended as suddenly as it started. The first thing that Nadia noticed upon regaining her senses was that her vision was upside down. She appeared to still be in the basement as she could see the party still going on outside the doorway. She tried to get up and head back to the party, but her body remained motionless. Try as she might, she couldn't move at all. She tried to call out to the party-goers but that proved equally fruitless. She couldn't make a sound either.

Nadia was starting to get scared. This had to be that glass ball's doing. Nadia wondered if it was made of some weird chemical that had paralyzed her. Nadia tried to get a feel for her current position but what she noticed only confused her more. She couldn't feel anything below her stomach level. It was as if she had been sawed in half by a magician. She also couldn't feel her hands. Her arms felt like they ended at her wrists. In addition, she felt strangely flat. What she could feel barely rose above whatever it was she was resting on.

All Nadia could do was lie there and wonder what had happened. The party kept going as if nothing out of the ordinary was happening. Nadia started to wonder how no one had noticed her stuck there. Based on what she could see, she was laying on the chair Sophie's hoodie had been draped over. It wasn't the center of attention, but that location should be easily visible from where the rest of the party was. Someone should have noticed her sprawled out over a chair with her head hanging upside down over the back of it. She was starting to get angry at the indifference of the other party-goers.

Finally, Sophie emerged from the crowd and was walking toward Nadia. At last, help seemed to be on the way. However, nothing could have prepared Nadia for what happened next. Sophie didn't say anything at all to Nadia or do anything to acknowledge Nadia's predicament. Instead Sophie reached her hand out and grabbed Nadia's shoulder. With one quick motion, Sophie picked Nadia up.

Nadia was utterly bewildered by what was occurring. Somehow, Sophie was lifting her up with one arm. Furthermore her shoulder seemed to be pressed flat by Sophie's grip. It was as if there were no bones in her shoulder to give it structure. The rest of her body seemed to flutter lightly underneath. Nadia still couldn't feel her hands or anything below her stomach. Most disturbing of all though, was the position Nadia found her head in. Her vision was still upside down as her head seemed to be bent behind the rest of her body to the point that it seemed to be parallel with her back.

Once again, Nadia tried to call out to Sophie. She wanted nothing more than to ask Sophie what the hell was going on, but speaking proved just as impossible as it had been since Nadia had felt that spinning sensation. Sophie gave no indication that she even recognized that she was holding her friend. Instead, Sophie reached her hand toward Nadia's chest. With a quick motion, Sophie pulled Nadia's chest open.

Nadia had no idea what to make of this feeling. She was positive that Sophie had just pulled her chest open. Yet she didn't feel any pain, and her form seemed to easily spread open with the motion of Sophie's arms. Before Nadia could make anything of this, Sophie stuck one of her arms into Nadia's wide open chest area. It was truly the strangest thing Nadia had ever felt as Sophie moved an arm inside her. Sophie pulled her arm through Nadia's arm as if it were a sleeve. Sophie then pulled her other arm through Nadia's other arm. Finally, Sophie pulled the rest of Nadia tightly around her own body. Nadia could make absolutely no sense of what was happening. Sophie had just put her on like a jacket.

Sophie pulled the strange opening in Nadia's front closed and ran her hand up it. With that came the unmistakable sound of a zipper. Nadia wished she could see what was going on. She now found herself staring upward at the back of Sophie's head. Sophie walked over to a shelf and raised an arm to grab her bag. That's when Nadia saw something that would make her situation clear. When Sophie lifted up her arm, Nadia's arm moved with it. Soon, Sophie's arm came into Nadia's view, and Nadia saw the sleeve of the purple hoodie that she had attempted to borrow earlier. Sophie wasn't wearing the hoodie when she came over there. When did she put it on?

When Sophie lowered her arm, Nadia's arm lowered with it....in exactly the same way as the sleeve of the hoodie. That's when it finally clicked for Nadia. The sound of the zipper, the way Sophie had opened her up in front and put her on like a piece of clothing, it was because she was now a piece of clothing, Sophie's purple hoodie to be exact. It explained why nothing about her body felt right. Her arms had become sleeves. She couldn't feel her hands because they weren't there, they had been replaced by holes for her wearer to put her own hands through. Her head had apparently become the hood, with her eyes apparently being located at the rim of it to stare up at Sophie's hair. She couldn't feel anything below her stomach because she no longer had anything below her stomach. A wide opening for her wearer's waist was the bottom of her new form.

Nadia was completely dumbfounded. She had become Sophie's purple hoodie! Just thinking it was insane! However, she was seeing and feeling the proof. She was now helplessly wrapped around Sophie's upper body with nothing to indicate she was anything more than a hoodie. Nadia wondered how this was possible, but the only out of the ordinary thing she encountered before becoming a hoodie was that small orb. Was this the effect of it disappearing into her hand? Did it have some kind of magic? Something like that was absurd to think about, but finding herself as a hoodie had a way of killing her skepticism of such things.

Sophie began walking, starling Nadia out of her thoughts. As Sophie moved, the inside of Nadia's new form rubbed against Sophie. Nadia was surprised by how vivid the sensations were. She could feel Sophie's tank-top as well as the skin of Sophie's arms. All of it brushed the inside of the sentient hoodie with every motion Sophie made. Nadia wasn't sure what to make of it. The feeling wasn't unpleasant. It was just....strange. The constant contact with a moving body made it impossible to think clearly.

Sophie looked around the party for a bit. Nadia could only hope that Sophie was looking for her. Nadia herself could only watch the back of Sophie's head and the ceiling above. After looking through the whole basement, Sophie began to climb the stairs. The steps Sophie took climbing the stairs were heavier, resulting in Nadia being able to feel Sophie's breasts bounce. Once she had made it up the stairs Sophie asked the people in the living room if they had seen Nadia. When none of them had any idea, Nadia was disheartened to feel Sophie shrug. With that Sophie made her way to the door.

The walk back to Sophie's place was a barrage of constant rubbing for Nadia. It was spring and the nights were still chilly. Sophie only traveled a short distance before pulling Nadia's hood over her head. As a result, Nadia's vision was finally at a somewhat normal level being slightly above Sophie's eyes. If not for the abnormal feeling of being worn, Nadia might have been able to convince herself that she was the one walking down the sidewalk. Nadia could at least feel the body heat radiating off of Sophie's body, so she wasn't cold like before. "Are you seriously finding a bright side to being stuck as a hoodie?" Nadia thought to herself.

The walk back seemed to take a whole day. Nadia could do nothing except absorb the rhythm of Sophie's walking. The sound of Sophie's feet hitting the pavement, the bouncing of her breasts, the light rubbing as her body shifted, it all kept Nadia's mind blurred from all of the strange sensory input. Her vision swayed as Sophie's head bobbed.

Finally, Sophie walked up to a building and opened the door. The ensuing climb up the stairs treated Nadia to more thunderous footsteps. Sophie turned the key to her apartment and after stepping inside, dropped her bag off on the couch. This was a relief to Nadia's shoulder (or what had been her shoulder). Sophie made her way into the bedroom and that's when Nadia felt a tug on her new zipper. Sophie pulled Nadia off and tossed her onto a desk chair. It happened so fast that it took a few seconds for Nadia to realize where she was.

Nadia had landed with her head-turned-hood underneath the rest of her new fabric body. She couldn't see anything. She could only listen to Sophie move around somewhere nearby. Soon even that stopped as Sophie must have gone to bed. Everything was utterly quiet. Nadia was left to take it how incapable of moving she was. She simply laid on the chair motionlessly like the inanimate hoodie she now was. With no ability to do anything, she could only wonder how she could get out of this.