The fourth caption for one of my caption raffle winners, this one is for :iconstonecoldstories:.

I honestly could’ve made this a lot longer but I wouldn’t have been fair to the other raffle winners. I still have one more caption to do which will hopefully be up next Monday. These last two took so long because it took me a while to find out how to start them.

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Hey, whatcha staring at honey? You think my body looks good in this black lace, huh? Y’know there is something real special about this bodystocking, it used to be my boyfriend. I know, hard to believe, but it’s true. Although I shouldn’t say used to be, he still is my boyfriend, I just haven’t transformed him back yet. Why don’t I tell you how I got him to be like this, I swear it won’t be boring.

For a while now I’ve been wanting to wear my boyfriend. I had heard how orgasmic it felt to wear clothing made for humans, which proved to be right, and I wanted to try out how it felt. It took me a while to decide what form he should be. Did I want him to be intimate with me, be something small, or be something large? In the end, I decided he’d be great as something both intimate and large, which is how I chose for him to become a black lace bodysuit.

It took a long while to convince him. None of us had tried being clothing before and he was really nervous about it. What if I lost him, what if he ripped, those were his excuses for not allowing me to wear him. In the end, I managed to convince him, which took a lot of mouthwork on my end, but that’s neither here nor there. Finally, I was going to be able to wear him, I still had to transform him though.

The process to do so was simple. I had to flatten him using one of those hand-operated clothing wringers and use a spell to transform him into the bodysuit. Y’see I couldn’t just use the spell on him now because I had heard that he wouldn’t feel as good if I did so, plus I’m a bit of a sadist. The wringing part of the process was the hardest. It took me a few hours to flatten him out completely, although, it turned me on. Seeing him getting squished by me each time I twisted the wringer handle drove me wild, I had to take a break every once in a while. It got me really worked up. Obviously, I teased him, how could I not, it felt good to control him like this.

After flattening him all the way I left him like that. For a day he stayed flattened, helpless as I acted as if nothing happened. Finally, I used the spell on him. It was great seeing him go from flesh to lace. Once he was now nothing but lace I slipped him on, and it was the greatest feeling ever. Being literally inside of my boyfriend turned me on so quickly, even now it’s hard to restrain myself. I can only hope he feels the same way. All I’m gonna say is that he had to be washed within a few minutes of me wearing him, that’s how good it felt.

Oh, you want to know how long he’s been like this, well, I think maybe 3 months. I do plan on transforming him back someday, but not today.


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