This is a reupload of one of my old captions from my previous account, named in the caption.<br /><br />The third part of a new mini TF cap series. Based upon an idea by <a target="_self" href="https://www.deviantart.com/thealexistempor" ><img class="avatar" width="50" height="50" src="https://a.deviantart.net/avatars/t/h/thealexistempor.jpg?6" alt=":iconthealexistempor:" title="TheAlexisTempor" /></a>.<br /><br />The image doesn't belong to me and I will remove it at the behest of the copyright owner. I claim no ownership of the image.<br /><br />Text:<br /><br />While waiting for my next friend to put me on I noticed something odd about my new form. I was in two separate pieces, although I was fully conscious in both. Marsha must&#8217;ve realized that I was &#8216;awake&#8217; as her teasing voice filled my mind.<br /><br />&#8220;Good morning Beth. how&#8217;s the cloth life treating you? I can&#8217;t wait for you to take stock of your new form. I remembered how you said that &#8216;the perfect legs go above and beyond to make a beautiful woman&#8217; so I figured that I should help you out to get personal with a great set of legs. Today you are going to Alexa&#8217;s pair of stockings, yes that Alexa. The same one who is supposed to have a party on the 19th. Well, today&#8217;s the 19th. I hope you have fun there, or rather down there. In a few hours or so Alexa will put you on. &#8220;<br /><br />After a mind-numbingly boring 6 hours, I was finally pulled out of Alexa&#8217;s nylon drawer and put on. Her leg entered my nylon body straining it to the point I felt as If I was going to get a run. She put on my other half and slipped me and her feet into a pair of high heels. Conveniently my eyes ended up on the soles of my new forms so I couldn&#8217;t even see what happened at the party. Each time she either moved or stepped in me I felt as if my bodies were going to tear. After a few minutes, I felt as a substance started to get absorbed into my lower halves.<br /><br />It was foot sweat. I always hated feet they were disgusting, so to spend what could&#8217;ve been a fun night being absolutely pounded into the ground by them was horrible. As the party dragged on I couldn&#8217;t help but overhear what some of the guests were saying. Above me I heard Alexa talking to someone, it was Marsha.<br /><br />&#8220;It&#8217;s a shame that Beth couldn&#8217;t make it tonight she would&#8217;ve loved this.&#8221; said Alexa<br /><br />&#8220;I know, but in a way, she is here.&#8221; replied Marsha, chuckling to herself. She looked down at Beth and wondered how much she was enjoying being a pair of stockings.