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For whatever reason today was so boring. Normally Annie was swamped with things to do but it was now halfway through her workday and she had nothing to do. She couldn’t leave early unless she wanted to get her full paycheck, so she was forced to sit back and try to pass the time. Absentmindedly playing with her heels, she realized that she still had something to do.

Looking down at her shoes she proceeded to pop one of her feet out of the heel and started slapping it into her sweaty sole, undoubtedly causing her to be disorientated. Her being her heels. Her being her kinky little girlfriend. Her girlfriend with a massive foot fetish, one which had been dictating her form for the past couple of weeks.

With the advent of TF technology, her girlfriend Molly had been begging her to use it on her. Day after day she’d keep pestering her about it, to which Annie would decline her offer. Being the more responsible of the two she felt that if she allowed her to become her clothes she’d start seeing less and less of her as a human.

Despite telling her this she kept bugging her about it. Finally, after weeks of doing so, she agreed to wear her on one condition, Annie got to determine how long she’d be her shoes. Molly quickly grabbed her phone and she proceeded to transform herself. One of the best, yet worst, parts of the TFapp was how you could alter a user's form once transformed. Their look, their general feelings, and the length of their stay.

Annie left just about every one of the settings the same except the duration, which went from one day to indefinite. Until she felt satisfied with the assumption of Molly not begging her to do this any longer, she’d be her heels. Heels which she immediately slipped on. She felt great, she was very comfortable and supportive. It was hard to imagine that the very heels she was treading in now were her girlfriend.

A couple weeks would pass and then a couple more and now it had been a month since she was transformed. Every day she’d wear her, it had gotten to the point that it was simply routine. By the third week, the thought of her girlfriend being her heels would usually evade her mind until she got to her lunch break when the two would normally call each other.

Even after a month of having her underfoot she still didn't feel satisfied. Honestly, she wondered when she would be. Would two months be too long or just right to make Molly not beg her to do this again? Well, she was in charge so after two months she’d change her back. Unless of course, she wasn’t satisfied with her assumption.

She was a great pair of shoes after all, Molly wouldn’t mind if she kept her like this, right? She could be cruel but decided against it. In a month she’d transform her back into a human and see if she needed more time at her feet or if she was done begging her. Only time and the impact of her feet would tell.

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