Unaware Accident - Condom TF
Tags: Inanimate, Latex, Clothing TF, Mind control, Anime, Unaware, Accident, Object TF, Magic, Caption, Shapechange, Objectification, Latex TF, Condom TF, Identity loss
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Personal Information Name: Elia | Age: 21 | Gender: Female | TF-ID: TF-EF21RC Treatment Information Transformation: Regular Condom | Date: 07.04.2026 Doctor: Dr. Jaime Federer | TF Treatmemt: TF Injection Guardian’s Information Name: Jaime Federer | Age: 31 | Gender: Female Notes The transformation went fine, the newbie was shocked after finding out she is going to be a regular condom. Well, there was a little oopsie when she fell into the box of condoms from our supply room, but I fished her out in seconds. Duration: 6 hours | Next Location: Hospital Unaware Accident - Condom TF I'm Elia, twenty-one and I just started as an assistant at the TF Clinic days ago. Today I'm getting my first transformation experience, basic practice before treating patients. Dr. Jaime Federer assured me it's standard procedure. The injection stung. Liquid fire spread through my veins instantly. My skin turned pink and rubbery, stretching thin. SQUELCH Within seconds I became a small pink condom lying on top of my discarded nurse uniform. Dr. Jaime picked me up, examining my latex form. "Perfect. Just like our supply stock." She held up a box filled with identical condoms. 'Wait, I look exactly like those?' She tucked me between her breasts for the documentation photo, giggling. "This teaches you the risks, Elia." But when she pulled me out, I slipped from her fingers, tumbling into the supply box. "Shit!" She reached down immediately, grabbing a condom. "Phew, that was close. I'll keep you in my locker. These go back to storage." 'No! That's not me! I'm still in the box!' But she couldn't hear my silent screams. She carried the box to the storage room, setting it on the shelf. I lay among dozens of identical condoms, completely indistinguishable. Hours passed. The door opened. A woman with purple hair walked in, grabbing a handful of condoms without looking. Her fingers scooped me up along with several others. 'No, wait! I'm not supposed to be used!' She carried us to a dimly lit bedroom. A naked man waited on the bed, cock already hard. She tore open wrappers carelessly, tossing aside condoms until she grabbed me. RIIIIIP My wrapper came off. She rolled me down the thick shaft without hesitation. The sensation overwhelmed me instantly. Heat, pressure, the ridges of his cock stretching my latex body tight. "Unnnngh fuck yes," she moaned, climbing on top. She rode him hard, her pussy sliding up and down around me. I felt every thrust, every squeeze of her walls through my thin latex form. The humiliation burned through my consciousness. 'This isn't supposed to happen! I'm a clinic worker, not an actual condom!' "Ahhhhhhh!" The man grunted. Hot cum exploded inside me, filling my latex reservoire then I was removed and tossed into the bin like a regular condom.
