This caption is probably going to wreck my demographics but I don&#8217;t care. This is my account, so I get to post femboy captions. I&#8217;ve been loving femboy TF&#8217;s recently, especially the ones by YEANSMAN, and I figured, why not write my own? Which leads to this being my first M/f story.<br /><br />When you&#8217;re done reading this go check out <a target="_self" href="https://www.deviantart.com/yeansman" ><img class="avatar" width="50" height="50" src="https://a.deviantart.net/avatars/y/e/yeansman.png?4" alt=":iconyeansman:" title="YEANSMAN" /></a>&#8217;s stories. Her work is really great and they are some of the best/my favorites on this site and an obvious inspiration behind this caption.<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. Image found here: <a class="external" href="https://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?https://www.reddit.com/r/femboy/comments/14av9fz/i_love_these_socks/">www.reddit.com/r/femboy/commen&hellip;</a> <br /><br /><br />Text:<br /><br />&#8220;I still don&#8217;t know why you agreed to her dare but I&#8217;m certainly not complaining, you make my legs feel so good,&#8221; said Morgan, rubbing his legs together. &#8220;Oh, I just remembered. I have to send Lucy a photo of you to show her that you actually followed through with it. I would say smile for the photo but you can&#8217;t now, so I don&#8217;t know, stay still I guess?&#8221;<br /><br />Mary was confused with herself. She knew she was gay, so why did it feel so good to be worn by him, and why was his awkwardness turning her on? A little over a week ago, she had started a contest with her friend Lucy. Mary honestly wasn&#8217;t sure what the exact rules of the it were but she did know how it would end, the loser had to follow through with a dare with the winner.<br /><br />From the onset of it, they made sure to tell each other what the other would go through if they won. They only had one rule for the dares, they had to be something to conflict the loser. If Mary was the winner, she would dare Lucy to transform into a bra to be worn by her friend Valentina, a beautiful busty woman. If Lucy was the winner, she would dare Mary to become a pair of thigh-high socks for her friend Morgan, a femboy. What made the dares conflicting was that Mary was gay and Lucy was straight. As you can guess, Mary lost and is now adorning the legs of Morgan. <br /><br />When she learned she lost she was mad and annoyed. She certainly thought she going to win, she thought the odds were in her favor. Plus, this wasn&#8217;t how she wanted to spend a Sunday. Sure, she had spent time as clothing but she was exclusively worn by her girlfriends, but now she going to be worn by a stranger. A femboy. At least they were going to be feminine in some way. She dreaded spending time around a masculine guy&#8217;s thighs.<br /><br />After she was put she grew rather conflicted with her herself, it felt good to be his socks. Feeling the heat from his thigh mixed with his cute awkwardness about the whole thing made her feel turned on. She normally felt this way when she was worn by another woman, but absolutely not by a man. So why did this feel so good? Mary was trying to work this out in her head. Why was she feeling this way? How could it feel so good? Was she not really gay? Well, she was, but was she bi or pan?<br /><br />While all her mental gymnastics were going on Morgan couldn&#8217;t help but rub his legs together, unknowingly tormenting/pleasuring the transformed woman, Mary was making his legs feel really good. Maybe he could get Lucy to do this same dare again or maybe he could convince Mary to spend some time around his legs. He just knew that she was meant for his thighs.