TF App -Trust Issues - Panties TF
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DescriptionIf you want to make a suggestion or have an unique idea join the Discord ServerTF App -Trust Issues - Panties TFLast Part:Zephyr nervously fidgeted with his phone in the apartment he shared with his girlfriend, Lyra. The new TF app was all over the news. People said it was dangerous and…
Zephyr nervously fidgeted with his phone in the apartment he shared with his girlfriend, Lyra. The new TF app was all over the news. People said it was dangerous and might get banned soon. Zephyr was worried about Lyra. She loved parties and was always out with friends. He was shy and stayed in most nights. Lately, he'd been having doubts about her faithfulness. The new TF app icon glowed ominously on his screen. "Where's Lyra?" Zephyr muttered, glancing at her empty bed. "Probably out partying again..." His stomach swirled with anxiety as he thought about Lyra's frequent nights out. After much internal debate, Zephyr decided to use the TF app. "I'll just... check on her," he rationalized, guilt gnawing at him. When he heard Lyra's keys opening the front door's lock, he quickly hid his clothes in the closet and was about to choose what to become. In a panic, he just tapped something random. Suddenly, Zephyr felt a strange tingling sensation. His body began to shrink, making soft, squelching noises as it compressed. His skin felt like it was melting, becoming smoother and more pliable. There was a faint stretching sound as his body reshaped, molding like clay into a new form. When it stopped, he realized with shock that he had turned into a pair of lacy black panties lying in the closet! Lyra walked in, her high heels clicking on the floor. "Zephyr? Are you here? I am home, babe." she called out, tossing her work bag on the bed. When there was no response, she shrugged. "Must be out for once." She got ready for a night out, applying smoky eyeshadow and red lipstick. Lyra rifled through her drawer, pushing aside other underwear before selecting a fresh and nice-looking pair of panties. "Perfect," she murmured, slipping them on. Zephyr could feel every movement, every vibration. The scent of sweat and alcohol, the pulsing lights, and the loud music at the club overwhelmed his senses. Lyra, drunk and carefree, danced with abandon alongside her friends. Her body swayed seductively to the beat, grinding against a guy named Axel. Zephyr could sense Lyra's increasing excitement, her body temperature rising, a thin sheen of sweat forming on her skin. As the night progressed, the dancing became more intimate. "You're so fucking hot," Axel whispered, his breath heavy with alcohol. Zephyr felt anger and jealousy, but he could not intervene. In a moment of drunken curiosity, Axel's fingers brushed against Zephyr, tracing the outline of Lyra's panties. The touch sent an electric shock through Zephyr, and he felt Lyra's body respond, growing wet with arousal. "Let's go somewhere more private," Axel whispered in Lyra's ear. They stumbled to the bathroom, giggling and touching. Once inside, Axel pressed Lyra against the wall, his hands roaming freely all over her body. He rubbed his erection against her, and Zephyr felt the heat and hardness acutely. A small amount of precum transferred onto him, making Zephyr feel dirty and violated. Just as things were heating up, Lyra suddenly pushed Axel away. "No, I can't," she said, her voice a mix of regret and resolve. "I have a boyfriend." Zephyr felt relief wash over him, grateful for Lyra's loyalty despite her drunken state. But the night's events had shaken him, trapped in this intimate yet helpless position. Lyra then ran out of the club, picked up her stuff at the checkout, and called for a taxi to get home. After an hour, she was home, sleepy, searching for Zephyr. Without finding him, she stripped her clothes until she was only in her underwear and fell on the bed. She picked up her phone, wrote him a message asking where he was, and instantly fell asleep. Hours later, Zephyr changed back with popping and stretching sensations. Lyra woke up from the sounds and saw him transform into his human form on her body. "Zephyr?! Were you my fucking damn underwear?!" "Lyra, I can explain," Zephyr started, face burning with shame. "Start talking!" Lyra demanded, eyes flashing with anger.
