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[Female TF, Clothing Absorption, Body Part TF]

Elizabeth licked her lips as she stood in front of the door. The nylon surfaces of her tongue and lips slid across each other almost frictionlessly; the rainbow stripes adorning her body muted in the dark. On the other side of the door was her roommate, Kristen.

Elizabeth slid her foothand down the frame of the door, running her new toefingers over the doorknob. She curled each small digit behind the knob in succession, blue, then green, then yellow, then orange, until finally her big red toe - formerly her thumb - bent around the knob and gripped with enough leverage to twist the knob open, letting the door drift open quietly.

The light from the hallway spilled in around Elizabeth as she looked into Kristen’s room. Elizabeth creeped in, her sock feet silent across the carpeted floor. She looked down at her roommate as she slept nude in her bed. Rolled onto her side, the light washed across her pale skin softly, giving the unconscious girl a soft glow about her. Her long red hair spilled out behind her on her pillowcase, draped luxuriously across the sheets.

Elizabeth sat softly on the bed next to her friend and smiled down at her. She gently used her foothand to trace lines along Kristen’s arm. Elizabeth stroked up to her shoulder, letting the soft fabric slowly encircle up to her roommate’s chin. She smiled, leaning in toward the prone ear to whisper quietly.

“Hey… Hey Kristen, wake up…” Elizabeth cooed, the blue knit curls of her lips grazing over the twitching pale ear. “Hey… I have something to show you…”

Kristen stirred and stretched in her bed, her legs bumping against the fabric of Elizabeth’s thighs. It felt unlike any bed sheet or blanket Kristen owned, and in the sleep-filled haze she was coming out of, she rubbed her legs against the strange sensation multiple times. She curiously continued her exploration until her feet were on the foreign material. She wriggled and pushed her toes into the plush fabric, feeling them sink slightly in before the material was too plush.

A stuffed animal? Did Elizabeth take my laundry out of the wash and throw it onto my bed?

Kristen rolled over and tried to open her eyes, but the hallway light was too bright and they instantly closed again. It seemed like a dimly outlined person was in her room with her.

“Ugh… Elizabeth… What are you doing?” She groaned, covering her face with her hands.

Elizabeth giggled at the girl next to her. She gently placed her foothands on top of Kristen’s hands, and by gently curling her toes underneath the fingers of the sleeping girl, pulled back the hands obstructing her vision.

“Hey, ugh… Wait… Why are you using… ” Before Kristen could finish asking why her roommate was rubbing her feet on her own hands, Kristen had her eyes open long enough to see Elizabeth’s silhouette clearly. Additionally, she could clearly see the silhouette of what wasn’t Elizabeth using her feet, or rather the feet at the end of her legs. Instead, it looked like she had feet at the end of her arms.

Kristen pushed herself up in bed, fully awake now, staring at the shape in front of her. “What’s… what’s going on Elizabeth? Why are you wearing socks on your hands?”

Elizabeth giggled, smiling. “Something happened and I wanted to show you. Promise you won’t freak out hun?”

The pale girl, illuminated by the light escaping from the hallway around her friend, sighed and rubbed the sleep out of her eyes. “You already woke me up… I mean it, unless this is something big, then I will freak-” Kristen stopped and gagged for a moment as Elizabeth put her foothand into her friend’s mouth. The soft nylon toes spread open the prone mouth as they wiggled in over the teeth, the sharper edges of the front teeth grazing and tickling the fabric surface.

Kristen froze, contemplating the strange intruder in her mouth. It felt like a foot, and those were definitely toes in her mouth, wiggling against her tongue. Kristen blushed and snuck a look over at all the leggings and hosiery and socks on her floor and glanced up at her friend. If Elizabeth had somehow found out my foot fetish… How could she have though? But… It was impossible for her to know, but suddenly with a foot in her mouth, who was she to complain?

Slowly and tentatively, Kristen wrapped her tongue around the big toe and sucked gently. The toe socks Elizabeth seemed to be wearing seemed to enhance the digits as she sucked along them. Each seemed to fit the toe they covered absolutely perfectly, even the joints seemed well defined and snug.

Elizabeth, for her part in this, wasn't idly watching. The rainbow socks that had merged with her had definitely give her a much higher sex drive; an effect that seemed to be rubbing off on her roommate. She moaned softly as her toes were intimately fondled by the mouth of a veteran foot lover; the socks may have given her a foot fetish, but her roommate had long since known the joy of enjoying feet.

“Hey… Hey Kristen, I'm gonna turn on the light so I can show you everything that happened.” Elizabeth cooed softly, leaning to reach the nearby switch. Kristen closed her eyes in anticipation of the flood of light, and once she could see it through her eyelids, gave herself an extra couple moments before opening them.

In front of her was what looked like and had to be Elizabeth. The shape and outline was there. Elizabeth’s long flowing brown hair that rivaled her own burning locks still cascaded from her friend’s head. But what made Kristen gasp and freeze was the changes.

Her friend wasn’t wearing vibrant rainbow colored socks: she was the socks, or the socks were her, it was hard to tell. The socks seemed to have no gap, no visible seam along the sides of Elizabeth’s body, no matter how much Kristen looked. The stripes continued along her body in horizontal bands, and as Kristen surveyed the girl in front of her, she realized Elizabeth was technically naked. Each colored stripe wrapped a band around her body, and the revelation came when Kristen was looking at her friend’s breasts. The top of her breasts was a green stripe, and the underside teasing a red band encircling Elizabeth’s torso. But the nipples, and even the areola were caught in a slender blue band, still visible despite their fabricification. The small raised tips atop swollen circles were prominent even in their blue, and when Kristen realized she had been staring, she moved on.

The rest of Elizabeth’s body was much the same: the same cute mole on her belly that showed every time they went swimming was still present, though now it was yellow. The fact that Elizabeth was sitting cross-legged guided Kristen’s eyes to her crotch, where a bright red slit made entirely of stitched nylon lay between her legs. And going down her slender legs that look like rainbow thigh high socks were Elizabeth’s feet.

Kristen reached out and took the feet in her hands, turning them over. Each toe had its surface features supplaced with that of the colored rainbow socks, with each receiving their own color in turn. Elizabeth put her free foothand down on top of Kristen’s hand, covering her view with an identical image of the foot beneath it. The foothand was a perfect replica of the normal feet attached to her legs, but this one was one of her hands.

Kristen didn’t realize quite how wet this was making her, nor how intensely she was sucking and licking at the foothand in her mouth. Elizabeth would have been blushing red, if she could, but was left to only having predetermined stripes of her body being redder than the normal blush.

She continued explaining to her marvelled friend. “So yesterday I went shopping, you know, along Kings Drive. With all the small little stores there? And there was this one with an old man, and there was a bit of everything in there. Most of it was boring, but there were these rainbow toe socks. Thigh high, very nice and tight and snug. Anyway, I knew I had to buy them… Like, I had no choice. They were the perfect socks. I got home and pulled them on and they felt amazing. And they started growing up my legs, except they were absorbing into my legs… Like, that material and color is actually my skin now! And… Well, it felt really really good, and I might have had some fun… And my hands changed… And I wanted to get your opinion on it all…”

Elizabeth faltered for a moment. She was infatuated with her body changes, but she had changed. It wasn't like she could just go into public like this... Well, she could, and it was tempting. Having everyone look at her in awe and desire—well, the thought was making Elizabeth cross her legs tighter and rub her thighs together.

Kristen watched as Elizabeth went through many shades of emotions, before settling back on horny. Kristen’s own skin flushed, and feeling her own wave of arousal, leaned in to Elizabeth and whispered, “How does it feel?”

It was after being tackled and pinned to the bed, and after a massive heavy kiss that left both girls dazed, before Elizabeth responded, “Perfect. It feels perfect.”

Elizabeth ran her foothand along her roommate's torso while Kristen got goosebumps from the perfect sock-like toes tracing over her flesh. Every curve of Kristen's body made Elizabeth's toefingers curl and flex across the surface, the foothands bearing a strange sensation as they were less awkward than normal feet, but the flexibility and dexterity of normal fingers were lost.

Kristen cooed to the striped sock woman above her. “Ooh… Elizabeth I, well, you might not know, but I've always loved feet and stockings. I wish I could have gotten those stockings.”

Elizabeth leaned in with a wide grin, her own lips a mere breath away from the quivering fleshy girl. “Oh, I know about your little preference, and don't worry, I have an idea for that.” She did have an idea, though it wasn't clear where she got it from, and she ultimately chalked it up to the magic of the socks.

With an almost sinister grin, the transformed girl kissed the human girl on the lips, her nylon tongue sliding into her friends mouth, while her toethumbs finished their journey across the pale and delicate skin and pushed against Kristen's vagina. She gasped in surprise, letting Elizabeth push her tongue deeper into her mouth.

The knuckles along Elizabeth's foothand curled against the soft skin, pushing the toes one by one against and into the wet slit, rubbing back and forth. She noticed her toes darkening, each toe absorbing the juices of the girl she was pleasuring. From dark red to dark blue, the small toefingers rubbed back and forth until Elizabeth noticed they were no longer getting wet. A quick peek confirmed what she suspected; the formerly soft flesh of Kristen's privates were already changing.

Kristen’s moans grew louder as the change set in. Her skin turned to a bright and shiny blue, and the familiar stitching of fabric grew through her skin until there was no skin left to change. Slowly, the band of blue spread up the inch or so from her privates on her front and back until a solid wide stripe of blue nylon spread across her waist. Elizabeth watched, enraptured as the girl beneath her changed. The sockification spread both up and down as a red stripe started to grow on the pale legs of the quivering girl, while a green stripe started to replace the fading pubic hair.

Elizabeth continued her efforts in full force, staring at the girl changing beneath her. It was like a new perspective on her own change. She continued to tease the smaller girl’s blue clit under her toethumb, eagerly pushing her toes into the freshly changed slit, noting how little friction there was. Kristen, for her part, was barely aware of the changes. She had grabbed Elizabeth’s foothand and resumed sucking on it, her lewd moans slipping mumbled out of her mouth.

Their latent lesbian desires enhanced by the magic socks, the roommates continued to eagerly please each other. The woman on top continued to bring the smaller changing girl up toward her climax, while the girl continued to subserviently suck on the toefingers of the already converted woman. As they had their fun, the stripes spread line by line. The same rainbow patterning that adorned Elizabeth was growing across Kristen, even if it was slightly offset.

The magic spread its way down Kristen’s legs, her slender limbs converting into proper socks as each stripe grew in place. The familiar squeeze of leggings and thigh high socks returned, and Kristen let out a soft moan as she was delighted with the change creeping across her body. Slowly, the magic seemed to spread across the heel of her feet, and Kristen had to suppress a giggle as the sensitive fabric tickled along the arch of her feet. The toes each become lean, perfect replicas of their original selves, but now colored. Unlike Elizabeth’s toes, with each big toe being red and the rainbow continuing down to the blue pinkie toe, Kristen’s toes were slightly different.

For Kristen, her big toe started out a bright blue, before the glossy stitched curls of the nylon fabric grew in. Once her big toe was converted into a proper sock toe, then the rest of her toes slowly converted over. Her longer second toe was a bright emerald green, followed by a sunny yellow, then glowing orange, and finally a fiery red on the smallest toe. Kristen wriggled her toes in pleasure, pulling the foothand out of her mouth.

“Mmm, I’m going to be just like you… Elizabeth, I hope this isn’t weird. I just really want you. I’ve kinda always felt something for you, and like this… Goddess, I want to just feel and smell and lick all your feet constantly!”

“Shhh, enjoy it—you don’t want to miss the change…” Elizabeth softly kissed the forehead of her friend, pushing her foothand back into Kristen’s mouth. Kristen gave her best effort to keep watching the change as it grew up her body. The stripes continued along the girl’s torso, line by line advancing until the girl’s breasts started to change.

Elizabeth seized the opportunity and wrapped her lips around the hard nipple, sucking and flicking her soft fabric tongue at it right as the changes swept through. The nipple first turned red, in sharp contrast with Elizabeth's own nipple, as the flesh looked even more sensitive than before. The swollen flesh shivered and shuddered under Elizabeth's continued tongue, and was ultimately replaced with sensitive fabric.

Kristen started bucking and humping under Elizabeth, her legs and arms twitching as her body wracked in the throes of an orgasm. Every nerve ending on her surface felt on fire, as even the air against her socklike body set her into repeated, subsequent orgasms.

Kristen panted and twitched across her body, slowly coming down from her incredible wave of orgasms. She glanced down at her body, slightly dizzy from the rush of blood through her system. In the warm afterglow she watched as the changes continued to creep along her body. Kristen rolled her shoulders as she adjusted to them becoming converted into green fabric. The fabric continued to spread down her arms, changing the pale limbs. Kristen, curious about the changes, held her arms against her sides. The stripes on her arms matched up with her torso! Granted, her round chest made the comparison slightly uneven, but it was unmistakable, it was as though the stripe went all the way across her, side to side.

The change eddied at her wrists. In her dazed haze, she held her hands in the air to watch them change. Elizabeth pushed the soles of her foothands against the palms of Kristen’s hands. It was awkward, at first, as Kristen had to flex her hands almost ninety degrees backwards. But as the socks grew into her wrists, the position grew easier and easier, until her wrists were replaced entirely by ankles.

Her hands still looked strange against the feet on the other side. They were shorter than the feet, even though her fingers were much longer than the toes. Kristen groaned euphorically as she watched her hands stretch and lengthen, the former palm of her hand lifting away from Elizabeth’s arch under it as it grew a similar arch to her feet, while her knuckles swelled into large balls of her new feet.

Her fingers looked comically out of place, even as her thumb slid up to the top of her hands. Kristen chuckled as she wiggled her fingers, wrapping them forward to hold onto Elizabeth’s feet. The socks spread across her skin, replacing all the organic cells in their path as they continued their march to take over her surface.

The stripes grew forward, reaching her fingers. She held her fingers against Elizabeth’s toefingers, comparing the colors and wiggling her fingers back and forth. “Hey, Elizabeth, my fingers are colorful like yours! Except they’re backwards. Like, I’m gonna have nice blue big toes, and yours are all red and fiery!” Kristen giggled airily, excessively enjoying the changes as her fingers started to shrink down.

Kristen felt a strange cramp growing in her joints. Try as she might to hold her lover’s foothands, they slipped out of her grip as her fingers shrunk down to the length more fitting of a toe, a mere fraction of their original length.

Kristen studied her new foothands as the final changes took place. She was a smaller girl than Elizabeth by a few inches, and her new foothands were proportionally smaller than Elizabeth’s as well. She also, for the first time, got to see the changes to her toes—watching her rainbow sock toes reverse their pattern compared to Elizabeth.

Elizabeth glanced up at Kristen’s head, noticing the change there seemed to halt. The rainbow stripes had progressed up her head, and already covered her eyes. The red hair still spilled messily back as the newly red fabric eyes rolled and looked around at her hands.

Elizabeth pushed her toefingers along the edge of Kristen’s new nylon mouth, and Kristen instinctively turned her head to suck on the big toe. “Mmm, I love your feet. I wish I could just play with your toes on my mouth forever Elizabeth…” Kristen’s mouth tingled slightly, and the tongue that was wrapped around Elizabeth’s red big toefinger slowly retracted back into Kristen’s mouth. It became harder and harder to stretch her mouth open, until finally, she couldn’t. Kristen’s eyes opened wide in surprise as the bands of color tightened on her face, sealing her in the fabric, with one major difference to Elizabeth.

Kristen’s mouth was gone. It was a blank expanse - well, as blank as bright rainbow socks can be - that spanned from cheek to cheek. Kristen lifted her new foothands to her face and felt the blank fabric, her eyes shooting open wider in surprise. She pulled her foothand away and Elizabeth saw the new development.

Where her mouth used to sit, Kristen now had a lump pushing out of her face. As it emerged, still covered in the rainbow fabric, it grew larger and larger, pushing up the surprised girl’s face. When the new growth reached her nose, it simply grew into the fabric nose, merging into the new feature.

With the nose converted, it seemed as though it was only growing outward from her face, with a curve along its length that seemed to lift it up slightly before angling it downward again. It wasn’t until the end started separating into five sections that both girls realized what was happening.

“It’s a foot! Your mouth is now a foot!”

“Mmmffh!”

Elizabeth watched as the foot finished forming. The toes grew in evenly, and a new big toe grew on the right side of the foot coming out of Kristen’s face. As the colors adjusted on each of the toes, Elizabeth gasped. “It’s like you said Kristen. It’ll be my toes on your face forever now.” Kristen went cross eyed, trying to look down her face at the new addition. Sure enough, wiggling at the end of new footmouth wasn’t just any left foot, but Elizabeth’s. If there was any doubt, it was dispelled by the large red toe, with all the rainbow colors cascading down to the tiny blue pinky toe on the far left of the foot.

Kristen rubbed her toes along the new strange footmouth, examining it by touch. Her foothand pushed against the toes on her face, with the ball of her foothand tickling and pressing against the similar ball of her footmouth. Elizabeth watched, interested, as Kristen worked each toe on her foothand in between all the toes on her face. Red next to blue big toes, then the rainbow worked its way backwards through the colors past each other until two small pinkie toes, a blue then a red toe, interlocked together. Kristen curled all her toes together and slowly pulled her foothand out of the grip of her footmouth, with the redhead’s eyes rolling back in her head as she slide her toes against each other.

“Can you breathe?” Elizabeth asked, a moment of concern for her friend setting in after the shock of the change.

Kristen paused for a moment, then shook her head. She held up her right foothand and tried to give a thumbs up, having to ponder exactly how to do that, before curling her toes except her big toe, and pointing at it with her other foothand.

“Are… Well… Goddess, Kristen, I really want that footmouth on my pussy… It’s turning me on so much…” Elizabeth blushed, licking her lips. Kristen hesitated before eagerly nodding. Elizabeth wasted no time, turning around so that her hips were right atop Kristen’s face, while similarly facing Kristen’s own privates. Kristen took a moment to figure out how to control her toes, eventually working out that her newest digits behaved and moved as though she had five unique short tongues.

Five rainbow toes danced across Elizabeth’s red slit, while her two fresh foothands teased and kneaded Elizabeth’s breasts. Elizabeth tried to return the favor, her own knitted tongue dancing over and in her lover’s blue slit until she could no longer, tipping over into countless climaxes. Her body convulsed violently, shaking as her faithful lover continued to serve underneath her, until Elizabeth finally slid off to the side of Kristen and passed out.

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Hours later, sunlight streamed through the dark room, and Elizabeth stretched and yawned. She looked around the room - Kristen was missing. Elizabeth jumped up with a start and looked around the house before finding her roommate in the bathroom.

Kristen was staring in the mirror, examining her new footmouth with her equally new foothands. She gently touched and flexed the new extensions of her body, before turning back to Elizabeth.

“You can’t talk anymore, huh?”

--No--   Kristen silently shook her head, her red hair shimmering behind her.

“Are you mad at me for this?”

--NO--   An almost violent head shake.

“You like this?”

--YES--   Kristen whipped her head up and down.

“Well, you can’t talk, so I guess I’m in charge now, huh?”

Kristen looked almost like she was giggling, her shoulders rising and head bobbing quietly as she nodded.   --Yes--

“Well then… Pet.” Elizabeth tried the word out on her lips, and smiled, her sock lips spreading. “Pretty sure we have class today. Current History, right? With Matt?”

Kristen would have blushed if she could. As it is she stepped back and nodded suspiciously.   --Yes...?--

Elizabeth stepped forward, running her toes along Kristen’s body, tracing out the curves preserved in fabric. “He’s really hot... I know you see him the same way I do. What do you think about us bringing him home today after class? I have a plan…”

Kristen nodded, and quickly leaned forward to kiss her new lover and mistress, the toes of her footmouth slipping into Elizabeth’s mouth. Elizabeth grinned while sucking on each delightful toe. Her fabric tongue worked into the crevices between each toe that dangled tantalizingly off Kristen’s face. Using the strength she could muster in her tongue, Elizabeth sucked and pulled on each toe, while reaching up and holding her lover’s head close to her own. The pair quietly made out, tongue on toes, as each worked their appendages against the other intimately. After a few moments, the pair broke their kiss, and grinned at each other as best as they could.

“Yes... We’re definitely going to have to bring Matt by later and share with him as well. Who knows what the socks would do to him?”