Before you ask, no, I don't know why there's an eye on the chair. Maybe it could be someone else transformed?

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“Please, you don't have to do this, please!” Mary begged, “I don’t want to be your stockings, please!” “Shhhhhh, baby girl. You know you want this,” Vivian tried to coo to her. “It’s going to seem weird in the beginning, but I promise you, you’ll love it.”

Mary begged even louder, sometimes you can’t calm them down, you just got to let them experience it. Having been a professional prostitute for a while now, Vivian had gotten used to clients like this. With knowing and being open with her sexuality, she never minded going out on jobs like this.

Sure, she preferred men, but that didn’t mean she didn’t like to partake in the fairer sex every once in a while. Plus with jobs like that she’d often get more enjoyment, and money, out of it so…perks. Though, it was only as of yet that she had started this line of business.

With the recent explosion of TF technology, it was only a matter of time before she’d be paid to wear clients. The time had already passed, and she’d been wearing some humans for a couple of months now. It was easy money, all she had to do was wear someone.

Though, some of her client’s forms were better than others. Most turned into pretty normal stuff, but she made sure to figure out what they wanted before she came to their house. Since her business in this aspect had been pretty lucrative she began to hit multiple clients in one night.

Multiple clients allowed her to make an outfit of the night, especially with the knowledge of what they wanted to become. Tonight was one of her nights, with already a pair of heels, panties, and a dress acquired, she just had to get her final article of the night, stockings.

She had found them in Mary, a client she had experience with in the past, although, not like this. It was pretty nice to see her again, she had been one of her favorite clients, though that was the only nice part of her transformation. 

Having never been transformed before, Mary didn't know what to expect, especially when she was first put on. Vivian tried her best to comfort the woman, but she just wasn’t listening. Only time and being worn would allow her to settle in. Now with her outfit complete, it was time to spend a night on the town.  

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