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“Ok, I’ve taken out the garbage, got the groceries, did my laundry, vacuumed my floor, what else am I forgetting? I know I have to do something else but it’s escaped my mind. Well, I’ll probably remember it later.” said Blaire, wiggling her feet.
‘You have forgotten to transform me back!’ thought Anne, currently stuck as her roomates feet. ‘If only she hadn’t enabled silencing.’
At her college, Anne had become quite well now for trying new things, whether they be dares, challenges, kinks, or anything like that. This reputation of hers had gotten her into her current position. She had been approached by her roommate to test out an app update she had just gotten, on the TFapp. Initially, she thought nothing of it, she’d know about the TFapp, even been subjected to it, so she figured it’d be fine. All she’d have to do is spend a few minutes as some clothes and all would be good.
Unbeknownst to her though the new update wasn’t for new clothes tfs but for new forms of body part tfs. This new update allowed for the subject of the app to become any body part for someone. As Blaire submitted the form on the TFapp Anne immediately noticed something was up. She wasn’t become soft and thinner but fleshly and harder. In an instant, she had become her roomates feet.
Walking on her, Blaire noticed how ‘soft’ it felt to walk now, it was almost as if she were walking on clouds. Opening the TFapp she got ready to transform her friend back, at least until she noticed the time. It was half past 5, her shift at the cafe was bound to start soon. Panicking she enabled the silence setting on the app, put her shoes on, and left for work. She made a mental note to transform her roommate back once she got home.
Anne was hating being feet. She felt all icky and no part of her was comfortable, especially when she was slammed into the ground. As she adjusted to the sensations of a pair of feet she was hurriedly covered and felt as Blaire was running somewhere, where, she didn’t know.
It was now the next day, Blaire had just completed all of her chores for the day and was now relaxing on the couch. She knew she had something else to do today, what it was had been forgotten by her. Glancing down at her feet she knew it had to do with them, for what reason, she didn’t know. Maybe she had to get a pedicure.
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