Final posts of the year. Let's make 'em good ones. Who says a scally like me can't wear a pair of Big Boots with my trackie? I'm leaving this year the way I came in - buzzed, booted, and bad. See you all on the other side. We've come a long way. Lost a lot. Gained a bit. Found our place. Wondered who we are. But we're bootmen, gearmen, leathermen, kink people, community members - there ain't no other way to do it then to go through it. And wear big fuckin' boots.
See you on the other side of the year.
- Boggy Fryer, The Cape Cod Boot Boy
Damn man, you are so comfy!! You wanted to stay with me so bad, so I turn you into my new tracksuit. Plus, I needed a new one because the other one I had before (and which was also a human before) was completely worn out and torn in some places as I was wearing it. And I grew and gained muscle that it had become too short for me.
Moreover, I knew you were watching me every time in the gym locker room. You really had a crush on me. You would sit on the bench in front of me and stare at me. All I had to do was accost you and offer you to come with me to enjoy my body a little more. You were so intimidated that you didn't know what to say. You just nodded your head in agreement.
After fucking at my place, you were so tired, and you told me in bed that you wanted to spend more time with me. I got up and walked to my dresser and pulled my transformation machine out of one of the drawers. Intrigued by what I was doing, I asked you to stay calmly on my bed while I set the parameters: Final shape : Clothing - Tracksuit - Adidas Chile 62 ; Duration : Permanent ; Modification of the subject's mind. And I shot your naked body.
I could see your body changing little by little. You tried to react and get up, but you were stuck on my bed. At first, your hair fell on the mattress, your fingers and toes shrunk and your head bent back and went into your chest. Your ears and nose disappeared, your eyes closed permanently and your mouth got wider. The inside of your body began to empty. All your muscles, bones and organs dissolved, leaving only a shell of skin in seconds. You were so flabby and so flattened at that moment. Then that envelope split in two. On one side your upper part, where a long metal strip (which was actually a zipper) appeared in the middle, running from your old mouth to your belly, and on the other side your lower part or your old cock got longer and wrapped around your pelvis. Stripes were encrusted on your arms and legs and the Adidas logo appeared on your left chest and on your left leg. Eventually, your skin darkened and became a shiny synthetic fabric.
Within minutes, you had become an Adidas Chile tracksuit. My new Adidas Chile tracksuit
I took you straight in and started to put my legs in you, then unzip you and put you on completely. As soon as you were on top of me, I could feel you moving very slightly. You are going to be with me for a long moment, until you are very worn, torn and replaced by another guy. Until then, enjoy these moments, my sexy and muscular body.