#underware tf

Ougggh that'd be amazing

Like imagine how cute I'd look on you >~<

And all I can smell is your balls

And the way I'd stretch when you get turned on

And a new one from me. This contains inanimated tf mainly. Feel free to skip if this is nothing for you.

Andy, Peter and Lars were friends for some time right now. They met through another “friend” Marcus. Marcus knew all three of them for a very long time, but only separately. One day he decided it was time that they met. And as fate would like it all three were getting along nicely.

Their activities were changing from online gaming to playing other games offline. But then Marcus found a partner. A guy named Lucas. They dated for quite some time, came together and even decided to move to a flat. Andy, Peter and Lars were all totally fine with this, or at least this was what they were telling Marcus. Behind his back they were totally against everything Marcus was doing. But not only because of his boyfriend even in other sections of his live. If he gave them advice for something they just ignored it, laughed it off or even discussed why his advice or opinion was wrong. It went so far that Lars was searching for days for anything in the web that would show Marcus opinion was wrong. And normally he got it from some shady sites. Weaving opinions from total strangers into his own arguments.

At one point Marcus had enough but he still endured the situation. Lucas on the other hand was not happy to accept how his boyfriend was treated so he encouraged him to speak up and change something about this whole thing. It took some time but then Marcus was ready. He confronted his friends with how he felt and how they treated him as dirt. None of them could understand what he meant by this. They all thought they treated him how he deserved it. And denied all the stuff they said to him. Marcus was deeply hurt because his friends turned out to be nothing more than a bunch of jerks only with him to have someone to beat up every time they felt like it.

And so the Marcus broke up all contact to them. But still they would not leave him alone. They tried to get to him over other things like the games they played together and spread nasty rumours about him. Marcus did not care in the slightest. He was still hurt but he was trying to hide it. Lucas on the other hand was seeing how deeply wounded his friend was and decided to take action. Since all three of them seemed to enjoy gaming so much he wanted to play a special game with them.

He logged on onto his boyfriends account and sent a special invite link to all three guys. He faked that Marcus would want to get along again and that they should had this special game together. Behind the link was an address where the game should take place in real life. From this day on in four days. All three agreed to get there.

Lucas was happy and began the planning. It would be a game where he could hold the mirror to their face show them how wrong they were and what damage they did. But not only this. There was a special brew in place for the guys to drink. If they would, they would get a very long time out to think about what they did. Marcus was not aware of what his friend was doing. Only on the fateful day, the game should take place Lucas told him about his plan. Marcus was surprised but also flattered that his boyfriend went through all this trouble just for him. So they both drove to the facility that was prepared for the game. And there they waited in front of the security cameras. The facility itself was an old escape room place. Lucas father once ran it, until the pandemic hit them and they had to shut it down. There were plans to reopen it and Lucas thought why not doing it with these three. In a few weeks Lucas and his father would start planning for the new escape game. But now the three guys should try their luck in a totally new game that Lucas had set up for them.

A few hours later Andy, Peter and Lars were arriving at the facility and waited in front of it. The time went by and none of them moved. So Lars decided to invite them in by opening the door mechanically. It swung open. Confused and a little bit scared the three guys made their way in. Behind them the door slammed shut.

“Welcome to a game. It is called friendship and reflection. The goal of the game is to see if you are true friends and how you react in new situations. All three of you are participating. Now you have three doors in front of you. Choose one you think is fitting you the most. When you have decided you can pass, if you chose correctly. You have ten minutes”, Lucas said through the speakers.

Due to some software he did not sound like himself but rather female. The guys were looking around. In front of them were exactly three doors. One of wood which looked like you would just need to push a little bit and it would collapse on itself. One that was an average entry door and the last one was a gold that looked like it was made of gold and diamonds.

“We should look for a way out of here” Peter said and looked around.

“What is the worst that can happen if we play along?” Lars asked and looked at the other doors.

“I have no idea but why should we play along a stupid game?” Peter asked back.

“Ah come on it will be fun. Besides nothing will happen. Let’s try it”, Andy said and so they all turned their focus to the doors.

“So who takes which?” Peter asked.

“I deserve the gold one. I bet there is a special prize behind it and I am the one who has the least of us”, Andy said promptly.

And this was correct Andy had not much in his live. He had issues with his family for different reasons. He lost his job and was right now living in a flat that was paid for him.

“But does this really suit you? The voice said we should take a door that matches us”, Lars said.

“Peter does think the same, right Peter?” Andy asked his friend.

He just shrugged his shoulders not wanting to get into a fight over something like this or at least not in a fight with Andy. Lars just rolled his eyes knew it would make no sense to discuss. Andy would get his will one way or the other.

“Fine. I take the least fancy one”, Lars said and went over to the door.

Peter took the middle door.

“We have decided”, he shouted to the person they did not see.

“I see. Well good job. But if you have chosen correct will be shown after you went through these doors. So now enter the next room”, Lucas said and opened all the doors.

The guys stepped through them and the doors were closed behind them. All three were now in a separate room that looked similar. The room was empty besides a table in the middle. In each room was one item on the table.

“So now we have them in a new room. Do you want to take over?” Lucas asked his friend.

“No, you can do it. I am done with them”, he replied and Lucas laughed.

“Okay. So Andy on the table in front of you is the golden boxer which you won. Tell me, why do you think you deserve it?” Lucas asked through the speaker.

The good thing about these rooms was, that they were separated and the others could not hear them.

“What the hell? This is really made of gold?” Andy asked.

“Yes. But you can only have it until you played the game and answered all question. So please go ahead and answer it.”

“Why I deserve it? Because I am the smartest and best guy around. No one is smarter than me” Andy replied and Lucas began to laugh.

“I knew he was self-opinionated but this is a whole other level.”

“All right. So now put the boxers on. You are only allowed to wear them and the socks you are wearing right now. When you are done I will check back with you.”

Lucas switched to the next room to Peter.

“So Peter. In front of you are the silver socks you won. Tell me why do you think you deserve them?”

“No idea. Maybe because I am nimble and can sense the opinions of people very good?”

“Interesting. Now you have to put them on. You are only allowed to wear these socks and the boxers you are wearing. Please proceed and I will check back when you are done.”

Now the last one was on camera.

“Lars in front of you are the bronze sneakers you won. Tell me why do you think you deserve them?”

“Because I am the only one who can wear them with dignity from the three of us.”

“Interesting. Now please put these sneakers on. You are allowed to keep the sneakers, your socks and your boxers on. Everything else stays behind. I will check back when you are done.”

Lucas checked the cameras and saw that Andy was already done. Peter was struggling and Lars was doing what he was told.

“All right. It seems like you are finished, Andy. Now you can proceed to the next room and have a drink.”

With that the next door opened and Andy moved along. On the other site there was a glass with a strange liquid. It smelled nice but looked gooey and green. Andy sniffed the liquid at first, deemed it safe and took a sip. Then he began drinking and waited for the next step. Lucas was checking on the others and let them in the next rooms as well where they found the same liquid for them. After they all emptied their glasses the next step was coming.

“All right, Andy since you were the first it is time for the next step. After you drank everything I would like to tell you why you won this price. The golden boxer was handed to you because you were the one who talked the most shit. You were never the guy to stand for your opinion or said anything to anyone else then Peter. Peter was always your messenger and because you are so full of shit this is the price that suits you. But you choose wrong. This is the door that would have suited you.”

A piece of wall slid to the site and behind it was the same wooden door Lars took in the first room. Andy said nothing. He was totally surprised by the words.

“You may exit now”, Lars said and switched to Peter.

“So Peter, after you have emptied your glass let us see if you choose the right door.”

The wall opened and the golden door from the first room appeared.

“Let me tell you why you would have deserved this price. Because you were a manipulator. You always spread rumours to anyone and wanted to get the people into a fight to be the friend to everyone and manipulate them further. The socks are because you walked over everything you saw. Not caring about anything but yourself and Andy. You were always on his site no matter what happened. So now you are free to leave.”

With that the camera switched to Lars. He was undressed and had drank everything.

“Well now Lars you are done. Let me tell you why you deserved the price you got. Because you did not notice anything. You walked over a scattered friendship with no care at all. No matter what was said or done to anyone you looked away happy that it was not about you. Let me tell you, you choose the wrong door. Here is what you should have chosen.”

The wall opened and showed the middle door from the first room.

“Leave now.”

With that Lars went through the door and found himself in a new room with the others. They were all looking around. Nearly naked and confused.

“What happened?” Peter asked and looked at Andy.

“I have no idea. I was told I would have made the wrong choice and now I am here. With a boxer that is uncomfortable because it is made of metal and not moves an inch.”

“Same, but for me it’s these socks”, Peter said.

“No idea what the problem is. I have these sick sneakers made of bronze. They are actually comfy.”

“Yeah. But how are we going to get our clothes back?” Peter asked.

“Oh don’t worry about them. You will not need them anymore”, Lucas said and entered the room together with Marcus.

“You?” Andy asked and looked at them.

“Yeah us. Did you think I would allow you to talk shit about my boyfriend? I would not care about what you say about me, but about Marcus, this is a no go, my friends. So I decided to reward you for what you did.”

“Uh what is? I feel dizzy”, Andy said before he could answer.

“Yeah it is the drink it was something special. Soon you will see what it is.”

All three guys were thinking about what was happening to them when Andy noticed something with his body. The boxers changed to a normal one. Fabric that was not made of gold. It was not one of his own but he knew it. It was one of Marcus. Scared he looked at Marcus and Lucas.

“What is happening?”, he asked.

“Oh nothing more then you will spend a long time with us now”, Marcus said and smiled.

Andy felt the fabric spreading more and more around his body. And for some reason it turned him on. More and more was covered and his body began to feel lighter. Hollow even. His skin thinned out. His head was sinking down and his legs were pulled back into his body as well. Soon after nothing more than two boxers were left of where Andy stood. His face was prominent on the front. Now it was Peters turn. His body went through a similar transformation until there was nothing left then two pairs of socks with his face on them. Lucas was happy and move over to the clothes and picked them up. Lars was still standing there in shock to what happened to his friends. Lucas handed Marcus his friends and began then to put them on. After both boys changed they looked at Lars.

“And now I think the potion should take effect with you. Come here and enjoy our feet for the last time as a human”, Lucas said and Lars obeyed.

He could not resist this command. Marcus and Lucas were sitting on the ground when Lars reached them. He took Marcus feet in his hand and began to play with them. A strange sensation. He massaged and sniffed even licked them. The pleasure was immense that he felt. But suddenly his body was tingling and his transformation began. He had the urge to take Marcus foot into his mouth, fully. And so he did. To his surprise it fit in there perfectly.

“Oh yes you will make some great boots”, Marcus said.

Lars skin was turning leathery. Shoelaces were sprouting out of his arms while his whole body was pulled towards Marcus feet. God this is heavenly, was all he could think before nothing more than two pair of sneakers with Lars face were left. Lucas took a pair and put them on. Marcus took his other boot and put that on as well. Now everything was done.

“So what do you think of this game?” Lucas asked.

“Brilliant. Sad that we cannot do it again.”

“Who said that? Maybe we can do it again with them until they learned their lesson” Lucas said and together they left the facility.

The next day Andy woke up with a big headache.

“Uh what happened?” he asked and tried to move.

He could not remember what had happened yesterday.

“Why can’t I move and why does it smell so bad here?” he asked.

A hand came into view and began rubbing him. It felt to him like he was forced onto the penis of another guy.

“What the hell?”

“Good morning, sunshine. Welcome to your new live as our boxers”, Lucas said and went in front of a mirror.

Andy could see that he was attached to the groin of this guy. And not only that he noticed that there was something else. He was elsewhere as well. Probably Marcus.

“I will kill you for this”, he said.

“Now now. You will enjoy it in no time. Just like Peter and Lars”, Lucas said and Andy could hear his friends voice.

“Feet, so good. Being socks, nice. Not human just socks”, was all he heard from Peter.

“Shoes, having time with Peter, sweat nice, smell good”, was all that came from Lars.

“Are you kidding? It stinks let me out here or”, he began when Lucas began playing with himself.

“I guess a few days and some playsessions later you will think differently. Trust me.”

And another story. A little bit differend but it was still fun to write it. For the first tf I had no images, but I am sure you can use your imagination :)

Days turned into week, weeks into months. The new socks of Ikana had only a bit of humanity left. Jan was adjusting well to the permanent smell and weight on his body. In the beginning he hated, begin unable to move and forced to experience all the new sensations. But with the time his protest and these thoughts were stomped away by the feet he now served. On evening Ikana was sitting in his room and played with his feet.

“You know, Jan. I could maybe turn you back into a human”, he said and grinned.

“What being human again? I would not want this. I am a pair of socks and live only to serve your feet, master”, Jan thought.

Even thought Ikana was not able to understand him, he was sure, that Jan would not want to be human again.

“But why should I give up on such a good pair of socks. I will keep you where you are. But maybe there are others that could join you. Maybe some of your friends. I bet they would be nice to wear as well. Or maybe we can do other things with them. Who knows? I will maybe find someone.”

With that Ikana got up and put on some new clothes, his shoes and then left his flat. Jan enjoyed being in his dark and smelly prison again. It was rare that his master left the flat in the early evening. He did not know where they were going but as long as he could absorb all the sweat and comfort his master’s feet, he was happy.

Ikana went to a bar that was nearby. Lately they were rather rare. Not a lot of people were visiting these places and the owners did not earn enough. He came here regularly once a month. It was a nice place to find some fine men, to take home and play with them. But today it was nearly empty. Ikana took a seat at the bar, ordered a drink and after receiving it, he looked around. Nearly every men here had already the pleasure spending a session with him and some of them averted their eyes, when he looked their way. It filled him with pride, that they did not forget him. But there were new faces as well. And who would have thought that two of them he was familiar with. Patrick and Marvin, two of Jan’s friends and bully’s as well. Maybe this evening would be a very pleasant one. Ikana waited for the two men to get up and leave. But they did not. Not until he got up to go to the bathroom. Both men must have noticed him and who he was. They followed him. With a grin Ikana noticed his followers. He still went into the bathroom and positioned himself behind the door, so they would not see him, until he could use his powers on them.

Not long after, the door swung open and both men entered the room. To their surprise no one was there.

“Where is he?” asked Patrick.

A boy with brown, short hair and green eyes. His figure was a little bit above average. The stomach was flat and the beginning of a six-pack could be seen. Marvin on the other hand was a very scrawny guy. His hair was brown as well but a little bit longer. His eyes were blue. Ikana could stand neither of those two.

“He has to be somewhere here. There is no other way out”, Marvin said.

“Oh that is right, my boys. I am right here. Nice of you to come here to spend some time with me alone. But why not take that to my flat?” Ikana said and both men looked at him.

He could see that his words began to change something in their heads. Even thought they were not drunk, like Jan was, they were very open to his suggestions.

“To a flat? Sure, why not?” Patrick asked and Marvin looked at him surprised.

“What? We came here to ask him about Jan, since he was the last guy who saw him. He”, began Marvin.

“We can still do this at his flat. Why beat up someone in public, when you can have privacy?” Patrick asked.

“Well I did not thought of that”, Marvin said.

“Nice. Since we all agree, let me just finish here, and then we can go. If you like you can already take care of the bill and meet me outside the bar.”

Patrick nodded and left the bathroom. Marvin followed him and kept looking at Ikana. He just smiled innocent and then continued with his business.

“This will be so much fun. Patrick is so open to my voice. Marvin on the other hand, oh I will love breaking his resistance and make him change his mind”, he said and then left the bathroom.

He went straight to the exit. Outside both men were waiting.

“Shall we?” he asked.

Together they went back to his flat and entered. Patrick and Marvin were not taking of their jackets or their shoes.

“What are you waiting for? You should get comfortable. It will be a nice evening with just the three of us”, Ikana suggested and Patrick began to undress immediately.

Marvin was hesitant but after seeing his strong friend obeying the order he did as well. Ikana watched them at first, imagining what he could do to these two pretty men. Then he began to undress as well, freeing Jan of his prison. A little bit disappointed by being out of the shoes, Jan noticed that they were not alone. He knew these voices. Patrick and Marvin. His master had caught someone else. But what would he do with them? Maybe turn them into shoes? Or something entirely different?

“Take a seat, boys. I will be right with you”, Ikana said.

He went into the kitchen and grabbed something to drink for the three of them. When he came back, he found Patrick and Marvin arguing over something. As he entered the room, both went silence.

“What is the matter? Did I disturbed you?”

“No we were finished”, Marvin said.

“Really? Were you finished, Patrick?” he asked and Patrick looked at him.

He had no choice but to tell the truth.

“No. Marvin was discussing with me, how we should approach asking you about our friend and where he is. He wanted me to beat you up.”

Ikana could see panic in Marvin’s eyes. Of course he was not as open to his voice as Patrick was.

“Oh my. That is a rather violent approach. I could just tell you where your friend is. He is here, right with us”, Ikana said and took a seat next to Marvin.

“What do you mean? Jan is not here”, he said and Ikana laughed.

“Of course he is, sill. Here he is”, Ikana said and laid his feet right in Marvin’s lap.

“What do you?” Marvin began but wen silent when he realized it.

“Jan is you socks?” Patrick asked.

“Yes he is. I am sure he is happy, since he wanted to be at my feet forever. I just granted him his wish.”

“What kind of sick weirdo are you?” Marvin asked and pushed Ikanas feet away.

“How rude, Marvin. This is not how you treat your master”, Ikana said and put more of his magic in his words.

He could see how they began to pierce through Marvin’s resistance. But that was still not enough. But he got closer.

“You are not my master”, Marvin said.

It was obvious that he was unsure if he would speak the truth here.

“That is a shame. Maybe Patrick is more open to me. Are you?” Ikana asked and a big smile appeared on Patricks face.

“Yes, Master”, he said.

“That is a good slave. Come over here and let me play with you.”

Immediately Patrick went over and kneeled in front of Ikana. He lifted his feet and Patrick began to play with them.

“What are you doing Patrick? Stop doing what this faggot tells you to do”, Marvin said.

“Why would you say something like this? He is our master. We have to do what he tells us”, Patrick said with a dreamy voice.

“But we are not gay. Gay people are nothing more than”, Marvin began before Ikana shut him up with a kiss.

Much to his alarm Marvin enjoyed the feeling of the lips on his own. The playful tongue that was invading his mouth. It felt completely different but was way too good. Ikana broke the contact and looked at Marvin. Now the last bit of resistance was broken. Excellent. Now he could begin with his second part.

“My my, Marvin. I never took you for the homophobic kind of guy. Don’t you think we should change your attitude?”

“My attitude?” he asked with low voice.

“Of course. Tell you what. You will have a few days with me and then you can decide if it is really as bad as you think it is.”

“I would never do this”, he stammered and Ikana smiled.

“Of course you would. Patrick, be a dear and go fetch my special guest on my bed, would you?”

Patrick stood up with no hesitation and left the room. A few moments later he came back with a teddy bear. He was as tall as his arm was long. His belly was nicely filled and round. Ikana took the teddy and handed it over to Marvin.

“Here my friend. You should cuddle with him, while I play a little bit with Patrick.”

Marvin took the bear and began cuddling with him. Ikana grinned and then looked back at Patrick.

“Come here slave”, he said and Patrick came over.

“Tell me. Do you like my feet?”

“Yes master. I do.”

“Good. Would you like to join Jan?”

“No master. There is something I am more interested in.”

“Oh and that would be?”

“Your penis”, he said in his dreamy voice.

“That is also fine by me.”

Ikana stood up and pulled his trousers down. Below there were some nice grey boxers.

“Now come and show me how much you want it”, Ikana said and Patrick wasted no time.

He went over and began to play with his master’s penis. At first it was flaccid but became erected pretty fast as Patrick seemed to do a good job.

“Oh yeah. Keep on going slave”, Ikana said and Patrick followed the order.

After some time he began to bury his face in his master’s crotch. His brain send waves of pleasure through his body. His own dick began to get hard and pressed against the constricting fabric of his own shorts.

“I am sure you can do better. Why not use your mouth?” Ikana asked and Patrick obeyed.

Of course his mouth was way better for pleasuring his master, then his hands. He began to suck his master thought the shorts and enjoyed every second of it. But just like Jan, he had fallen into the trap. Slowly his body began to change. But this time it began at his fast. The fabric of the shorts were merging whit his lips at first. Shortly after his whole face was covered by the fabric. He wanted to stop, when he noticed something was wrong, but found that he was unable to move away. More and more of his body was eaten up. As the fabric hit his feet his whole body was absorbed into his master’s shorts. Patrick tried to move away or shout for help, but nothing came out of his still full mouth.

“You are complete now”, Ikana said and came.

A wave of cum hit Patrick and went straight into his open mouth. His whole body began to absorb it and the taste of his master’s cum was now in his mouth and would not go away. He mouth was still forced over Ikanas penis. His nose in his crotch hair. He had to inhale the smell of his master all the time. Marvin looked over to Ikana while he pulled his trousers back up. He was happy, since he got another one of his past bully’s now in his shorts.

“Enjoyed the show?” Ikana asked Marvin who was still holding on to the bear and tried to hide a visible bulge in his pants.

“No”, he said.

“You are a terrible liar. But never the less. I guess it is time for you, now. Like I said, I will show you how nice it can be to be with a man. Being embraced in cuddles and getting kissed from him. The bear will help you understand all of this”, Ikana said and sat down again.

“What?” Marvin asked and threw the bear away.

“Oh don’t worry. It will be over faster, then you think. Tossing the bear away is of no use. The effect has already started to take place.”

“What do you mean?”

Marvin looked down at his body and wondered what he could mean. But shortly after he noticed it. His belly was beginning to expand. Further and further. His clothes began to shrink and not shortly after they even were too small.

“Impossible”, Marvin said and tried to stop his belly from expanding by pressing his hands into it.

The growl of a bear escaped his mouth. Embarrassed he put his hands over his mouth.

“Oh don’t worry. This will be normal for you pretty soon”, Ikana said and pressed his hand into the fat belly of the boy.

Another growl escaped his mouth. Finally Marvin’s shirt gave up completely and ripped into pieces. His pants followed as well and his shorts were next. Emberrased he tried to hide his crotch so Ikana could not see his erected dick. But much to his surprise there was nothing. At least his hands could not find it. His body told him, that he was hard, but there was nothing.

“A teddy bear does not have a penis, Marvin. You will not need it in the future.”

The changed continued. The rest of Marvin’s body began to expand and puffed up. After that his feet began to change. All of his toes merged together leaving him with a very round foot. Brown fur began to spread over it and soon after, Marvin had two cute bear feet. The fur crept up his legs and changed them as well. They became smaller und rounded as well. His crotch did not change much, since it already had. It was just covered in fur. His belly as well. His bellybutton and breast did disappear before the fur covered up everything. Then his arms shortened and became rounder as well. His fingers merged as well. His hand puffed up and soon he had sweet teddy bear hands. There was only his face left. But the fur did not intent to stop. It began to cover his neck and after that his face. Marvin felt his nose changing. It became triangular and black. After that he felt a pulling sensation before a small muzzle formed. His ears were next they became round, covered in fur and then crept to the top of his head. His mouth became a sawed line, in his face and at last, his eyes were turning black. Now the teddy bear was ready. Marvin could feel, smell, hear and see everything but could not talk. The fur on his head mimicked his former hairstyle. Ikana took him up and looked at his new bear.

“You turned out nicely. Now you will appreciate the touch of a man.”

With that he went to bed and began to cuddle with Marvin, while he fell asleep. Marvin was horrified, because he began to enjoy the feeling of being squished to the body of Ikana.

A few month later:

Patrick had gotten used to being Ikanas shorts. He had no other choice then to suck off his master, from time to time and by now he did it gladly. Marvin on the other hand was still sceptical about the contact with his master. But it was now, way easier for him to adjust and enjoy the nightly cuddles. Ikana was right. He began to appreciate the touch and care of his master. He was even sad, when he was not around or did not cuddle with him. A few more months and Marvin would love being a bear. Ikana was curios of who he would get next, since guys were already looking for his first slave, maybe for these two someone would come as well.

Part 1: https://at.tumblr.com/ikanasocking/from-bully-to-socks-first-of-all-i-wanted-to-try/hh9a0pqu7k3f

Part 2: you are here