Cassises TF Blog Entry #1 - Panty TF
Tags: Panties TF, Inanimate, Lingerie, Anime, Permanent, Object TF, Magic, Caption, Panties
DescriptionIf you want to make a suggestion or have an unique idea? Join the Discord Server. Maybe there is a giveaway so don't miss it! Psss the uncensored version is there as well!Cassie is not my original character, but I was allowed to use her. Her creator is alternatetipo. He does some fantast…
Cassie is not my original character, but I was allowed to use her. Her creator is alternatetipo. He does some fantastic art, so check him out! Cassises TF Blog Entry #1 - Panty TF Heyyy everyone! So, I FINALLY started this blog after like foreverrr of just dreaming about it! :3 For those who don't know me (which is everyone, lol), I'm Cassie, I'm 20, and I am OBSESSED with transformation! Specifically, being turned into objects! I know, I know, super weird, right? But hopefully some of you out there get it! XD I've been wanting to do this for so long, and I plan to post at least once a month... unless I'm, you know, still being USED as something hehehe. This is my first ever transformation experience, and omg I have SO MUCH to tell you guys! So, I connected with this super rich lady through this underground TF community forum. She was looking for someone to transform into her panties (!!!), and I was like SIGN ME UP IMMEDIATELY! She's this total aristocrat type - white hair, these creepy but kinda hot red eyes, and totally gives off that "I'm better than everyone" vibe. In my head, I just call her 'Rich Bitch' lmao. She's definitely sadistic and narcissistic, but hey, that's actually PERFECT for what I wanted! I mean, if you're gonna be someone's underwear, might as well be owned by someone who'll really USE you, right? ^_^ When we met to discuss details, she surprised me by selecting every premium option for the transformation. I was like "whoa, why go all out?" and she just looked down her nose at me and was like "I'm not an animal. But I will use you as intended." CHILLS, YOU GUYS. LITERAL CHILLS. One weird thing tho... she smelled like old people?? Like, she lives in this MASSIVE mansion and probably bathes in champagne or whatever, but underneath her fancy perfume was definitely that grandma smell. Kinda gross but whatever XD I asked her to take pics for my blog and she was super against it until I promised to censor her face and any identifying stuff. Then she was totally into it! Rich people are so weird lolol. The TF place was in this sketchy industrial area (they're technically illegal but there's this whole gray market for 'medical purposes' or whatever). The workers gave me these judgmental looks when I walked in wearing my purple leotard and cargo pants. Whatever, dudebros. XD The equipment looked like an MRI machine - you go in and out multiple times while it changes you bit by bit. Rich Bitch selected this high-quality purple fabric for me. At least she has good taste! I stripped down completely (soooo nervous but excited!!!) and laid on the cold platform. Then it began! First trip in: My skin started tingling all over, like thousands of tiny bubbles popping just beneath the surface. When I came out, my skin had turned this gorgeous deep purple color! squeeeee Second trip: The tingling turned into a weird pressure across my entire body. My skin began to feel different - smoother, thinner, less... human? The texture changed completely, taking on this silky fabric feel. I ran my fingers across my arm and there was this soft shhh sound instead of skin-on-skin. Third trip: This one was INTENSE. My body started flattening out! My belly button, nipples, all my little human details just smoothed away. I could FEEL myself becoming a blank canvas. My chest compressed and flattened, and my curves just sort of... redistributed? It wasn't painful, just the strangest pressure sensation. Fourth trip: My limbs began to shrink! My arms got shorter and shorter, shrinking toward my body. The sensation was like they were being gently pulled inward from all directions. "Mmmmphhhh", I moaned, but my voice sounded muffled and distant. My legs followed, shortening and reshaping into what would become the bottom half of the panties. Fifth trip: My head started compressing down into my body. My vision dropped lower and lower until I could only see straight ahead. My mouth vanished with this weird ticklish sensation, and I tried to speak but nothing came out - just a soft fabric rustling noise. SOOO WEIRD BUT AMAZING! Final trip: Everything just sort of... rearranged. I felt myself being STRETCHED thin, my consciousness spreading out across what was now just fabric. There was this final WHOOOOOSH sensation and then... stillness. The whole process took about 30 minutes, and when it was done, I was nothing but a pair of purple panties lying on the platform. NO LIMBS. NO MOUTH. JUST PANTIES!!! Rich Bitch picked me up, stretching me between her fingers, and whispered, "Just a pathetic little pair of panties now, aren't you? That's all you're good for." Sorry, but that was HOT. She stuffed me in her purse (dark and cramped but kinda cozy?), and took me to her mansion. She hid me from her husband in this dark bedroom. Apparently he doesn't know about her little 'hobby' lol. I noticed she had this huge dildo on her nightstand and honestly, I was kinda jealous I wasn't transformed into THAT instead. Next time maybe? XD Then ca
