Just a Pair - Leggings TF
Tags: Inanimate, Clothing TF, Object TF, Caption, Objectification
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 versions are there as well!Just a Pair - Leggings TFCandace had been avoiding the mirror for about three weeks now, but the jeans she tried to…
Candace had been avoiding the mirror for about three weeks now, but the jeans she tried to pull on that morning made the situation impossible to ignore because they would not button no matter how hard she sucked in. Ever since winter hit, she had been eating more and moving less, ordering takeout instead of cooking, skipping her evening walks because it was too cold, and the weight crept up so slowly she did not notice until her body had changed in ways she was not used to. She had always been naturally slim, the kind of person who never needed a diet plan, so she honestly had no idea where to start. Her friend Kristie worked as a fitness instructor at a gym downtown and if shortcuts existed, then Kristie would know about them. She called that evening and after some catching up, Kristie told her about a new service where people temporarily transform into workout clothing and get worn during someone's exercise routine. Because your mass drops so low when you become fabric, any movement burns calories from the transformed person at a much higher rate, and you do not even have to do anything except exist on someone's body while they do the work. 'That sounds like a dream, honestly,' Candace thought while lying on her couch. 'Sure, I will probably taste sweat and feel gross stuff, but that is still better than actually working out for two hours.' She told Kristie she was in and they set up a time for the next morning. The gym smelled like rubber mats and cleaning spray when Candace walked through the doors. Kristie was waiting at the front desk, holding a small clear sticker between her fingers. She explained it was called a TF sticker, you stick it on your skin, think about the object you want to become, and your body transforms. To change back the sticker needs to be pressed against your surface while you are clean, and Kristie would keep it safe the whole time. Candace would become one of the blue rental leggings and Kristie would scan a QR code onto her fabric to track who wore her. "Ready?" Kristie pressed the sticker onto Candace's forearm. 'Okay, just think about the blue leggings on the rack over there.' The change started in her skin. Her pale arms darkened to a deep navy blue that spread outward from the sticker like dye through paper, almost like she was turning into a blueberry. Then her upper body started shrinking. Her arms pulled inward, bones softening and dissolving while skin became stretchy fabric that folded flat against her sides. Her fingers merged and her hands became shapeless flaps of blue material that absorbed into her chest. "Ahhhhn~" Her breasts compressed and flattened and her entire upper body thinned into a narrow band of fabric pulling down toward her hips. Her torso shrank further with ribs dissolving and everything above her waist merging into what was becoming a waistband. Her head went last, her vision tilting wildly while her neck shortened and her skull compressed and her face smoothed away and got sucked into the elastic band at her top. SCHLORP 'That was so weird, but I can still feel my legs, I can still move them!' She kicked and her two remaining limbs flopped on the gym floor. Then her feet started to tingle and dissolve, toes merging, ankles losing shape, and the change crawled up through her calves and thighs while her legs lost all bone and became two long tubes of stretchy blue fabric. Her lower body collapsed to the floor softly, like clothing being dropped from a low height. Her legs flattened out completely and the last thing to change was her crotch. She felt her pussy lips press together and seal, the folds merging into a smooth panel of fabric. "Mmmhh~" The moan rippled through her as nerve endings spread across the gusset area, still very much alive and ready to feel everything. Kristie picked her up, removed the sticker and placed her on top of the rental pile, then realized she forgot to print the QR tracking code. "Hold on, let me grab that from the back office." She jogged off through the staff door. 'Just sitting here being leggings, totally normal.' The air moving through her fibers felt cool and the other leggings beneath her pressed against her fabric in a way that was oddly calming. Then a woman walked up to the empty rental counter. She was tall and had a body that was curvy in all the right places without any extra fat, lean and toned with wide hips and a round, firm ass that her blue sports bra did nothing to hide. Black hair pulled back in a thick braid over one muscular shoulder and arms that said she took her workouts very seriously. "Damn, I really left mine at home again. Whatever, I will just grab a pair... I guess I can take one for today since it matches my top," she said to nobody, and her hand went straight for Candace on top of the pile. "Nobody would be angry, we can take a pair home after all." Her fingers closed around Candace's waistband and the grip sent a flush through her whole fabric body like goosebumps without skin, just th
