Inanimatefan1 - Inanimate TF

Heyy ! So this is my first own story, I hope you'll like It !

#transformation #tf #Tn #socks #inanimate

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It was a hot day, somewhere in the afternoon.

You were traveling alone on the road between two city, but there was practically no trafic at all even at this hour.. Thus that would explain the lack of bus to go to your destination.

You still had 2 good hours of walking but the heat and the effort were starting to kill you when you heard the sound of an engine.

Then the sound slowly approached and as you looked at the driver seat you saw a hot manly face behind the window.

You rapidly looked away while thinking it would be great.. and hot, if that guy could take you to the town in exchange for some 'services'..

The window lowered itself and you heard a scally voice call you out "Hey fag, you're a fag ain't ya ? Guess that's my lucky day." He said with a cocky smirk before passing you and parking a few meters away.

You slowly walk up to his parked car until he open his car door. You couldn't help but stare at the Handsome lad.. Notifying his TN and big bulge suddenly making your horny and drip.

"So fag, wanna serve a real man like me ? Wanna have the best time of your life, and fulfill your place in life ? 😈"

Too shy to do anything you don't even know how to respond, just peeking at his bulge and shoes before looking at the floor.

He then called you names and ordered you to come closer. He then grab you by the back of the head, making you look at him before spitting in your mouth.

Before you could even process whet happens, he order you to swallow and you do. Pleased by your submission, He take off one of his Tn and shove it onto your face.

You're taken by surprise and panic a little before the strong manly scent calm you as you take deep breaths in that pungent aroma, moaning a little.

" Eh guess I hitted the jackpot with this one heh ? Be a good fag and serve a real man like me won't you ?"

You can only keep sniffing as he hold both your head and his TN against it.

He then let the Tn fall.. only to push the 2nd one against your nose, making you moan once again, louder, from the pungent smell.

The lad smirked and laughed, calling you names and degrading you as you kept inhaling his scent.

He then let go the second Tn and pushed you on the floor. You were lying on the road when you see the sun disappearing from the view of two massive 12 inches feet above your head.

He slammed them forcefully into your face as he grinned, still calling you names and degrading you as a dirty lil fag. He used your face as a footstool and rubbed them making your face wet from his sweat.

You could only worship and smell his socked feet as he laughed at you, saying that you were really a good fag that knew his place.

After a few minutes of worship, he grabbed you by the hair and forced you back to your knees, before shoving your face between his legs.

You could feel his big hard cock under his brief, making your own hard and leaking pre.

He took off his cock and still grabbing you by the hair shoved it full inside your mouth.

The lad was relentless, facefucking you as if you were just one of his sextoys. After a good quarter he emptied a load inside but kept fucking your mouth and calling you names until he spent another load for you.

Satisfied he dropped you on the ground, you were heavy breathing and completely exhausted lying on the ground. He pressed his feet again on you, one on your face as you started sniffing and licking, the other rubbing your crotch.

He then asked you with a devilish smile if you know understood what he meant by fulfilling your place in life, serving under a man like him.

You could only nod and moan as you kept worshiping his feet.

"Alrite then, I guess I own another one now.. 😈" you heard him say. But you couldn't focus on what he was saying, you were too busy feeling his feet against your face, breathing his manly scent, tasting his sweat, feeling his feet inside you... Wait inside ?

You tried to move but you couldn't, you started panicking, but a faint mouvement of his toes inside you was enough to melt you into a pleasuring moan..

You could feel his feet all around you, you could feel his scent and sweat permeating you. As your confusion grow more and more the lad suddenly step out of his car and stretches upright.

The weight of his body against yours flattened your thoughts, his sweat going deeper inside you.

You then realised that panicking was pointless, you were just a good pair of Tn for your lad master.

All you had to do is fulfill your role in life under his feet...

The lad took the previous Tn off the floor and tossed them in the back of his car, alongside numerous others.

He played with his toes against his new property and wondered to himself how much he could earn by selling this pair on vinted to a dirty fag this time... But well, he'll still enjoy it a few months before, he know his fags love when he used them with the same socks for months 😈

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Hope you enjoyed reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it, I may write more stories if people like it 🫣

You asked for it, bro. I told you to shut the fuck up, you swung, and now you’re my sweaty compression shorts. How’s it feel, dumbass? I know you still got all 5 of your senses. The wizard who taught me how to do this transformation shit told me you would. I’m gonna make sure you taste all my saturated sweat from my hard leg day workouts, smell my ass with every squat. Feel my big white cock stretching your fucking face out. Hear my thoughts as I telepathically taunt you at the gym. That’s right. And I’m never changing you back, dude. You’re stuck like this. No one is gonna know why happened to you, the last thing they’d suspect is that your gym rival turned you into some sweaty spandex shorts, haha! Get real.

I gotta say, man, you look great on me.

I knew you always secretly wanted to support my ass, even though you’d always try to pick a fight with me. You could never openly accept your place as a hungry, horny, submissive bottom, huh? Well it’s our little secret, bro, don’t worry. I think I’m gonna wear you every day. You’ll drink up my sweat, that’s what’s gonna keep you alive, keep you hydrated, so I’ll never have to worry about stinking it up at the gym or the office. Not that everybody doesn’t already love the way my musk smells, including you. Get used to this life, buddy, you’re my sexy white compression shorts now.