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Y’know if I had known my boyfriend would’ve gotten me roped into this I wouldn’t have ever let him choose what to do for some of our sexy times. Me and my boyfriend have a pretty open relationship, we’ve told each other all our kinks, turn-ons, fantasies, and such. Plus, we’re willing to try, just about, anything. After the first month of dating, we worked out a deal to fulfill our desires. Every time we were going to have sex it was up to one of us to decide what to do.
One time it’d be me, then him, then me, and so on. We’d do stuff like bondage, hypnosis, fem or maledom, cuckolding (both of us with different partners, we’re both pan by the way), and occasional worship. We essentially kept it so that we are still humans, I was always hesitant to use TF powder, although we did use shrink powder every once and a while. But a few days ago he finally convinced me to use it.
I don’t know how he did but he made the idea of becoming clothing sound so erotic. To be worn against the warm, smooth body of a woman as she goes about her normal day uncaring about us. God, that still sounds so hot. We waited a couple of days before we used the powder though, I still had to do something with him cause the last time we had sex he chose what to do.
Finally, it was time to use the powder. I was still nervous about it but he assured me that it was safe; he also chose a short time duration, 5 hours. The one thing he didn’t do was tell me who was going to wear us and what we were going to become. After we sprinkled each other with the powder we transformed into a pair of socks. I could taste my cotton body all throughout my hollow body. After some time our ‘wearer’ entered our bedroom, my best friend Lia.
If was starting to get aroused at this point, I always found her hot and would’ve been dating her by now if she wasn’t straight. Still, I hadn’t been worn yet. Whether unintentionally or not she put me on first. She shoved her foot into me carelessly, the second it entered me my arousal quickly diminished. It was disgusting. I could taste every speck of dirt on her foot, each toe, each bead of sweat, and her dry sole.
I felt good to be worn by her, with her controlling every bit of me, but all the tastes were simply revolting. If it wasn’t for those senses remaining intact I would’ve enjoyed this. I wanted out of this but, I still had 5 more hours to get through. 5 hours of her nasty foot, its taste permitting throughout my whole being. After this experience is over I’m definitely gonna take a break from our deal. While thinking this I could do nothing as Lia jammed me and her foot into her sneaker. Blinding me and destroying my senses.
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