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Haunting, Isn’t It? | dayeandknight | 7

 

The fall didn't really hurt, but Alex didn't move for a short time. He was just breathing in and out, trying to calm down. After a few moments of that, he sat up and looked at his entangled legs. He tossed pieces of the crumpled uniform, not particularly careful where they landed, and was disgusted to see both of his feet had slipped into a pair of black silk panties. His right foot, the one that was stuck to the floor earlier, had also found its way inside a black stocking. The rest of the stocking was wrapped around a leg on the bed frame.

“How the hell...” Alex said scratching his head with his lace covered thumb then froze. Slowly, Alex removed his gloved hand from his head. The lace glove was no longer just partially on his hand, it was now being completely worn.

Alex was about to question how that could happen when he felt something strange around his shins. His gaze landed on his legs and his eyes widened. The silk panties were not only higher then they were a moment ago, they were still moving higher up his legs! Alex panicked, grasping at the underwear attempting to yank them off. He was able to stop them from advancing with his ungloved hand but he wasn't able to force them back down. Alex tried to bring his other hand into the fray, but it wouldn't budge. His gloved hand felt like it was frozen in the air, trapped by something he couldn't see.

Wishing to deal with his hand, Alex spread his knees apart which kept the panties from being able to slip up further. He brought his naked hand to the glove and tried again to remove it. When he grasped it, his glove hand suddenly flew to the side on its own. Alex was fighting to keep his arm still, his fingers interlocking, when he felt a strange sensation on his right leg rise to his knee. His eyes darted back to his legs and he saw his right leg almost completely covered in the black stocking. Alex's first instinct was to try and stop the stocking from getting all the way up but when he tried to swing his hand toward his leg, his gloved fingers would not let go of his naked hand. He struggled futilely until the stocking was in its final position. Once in place, his stockinged knee clapped closed against Alex's wishes allowing the panties easy access to his lower body.

Grasping the opportunity, the silk panties raced over his knees and up his thighs. Alex had previously removed his body hair in order to shave off time in his lap speed. Some of the guys had made fun of him, but there was a bit of a difference in his final time. He would have shaved his head, too, but his girlfriend really liked his shaggy hair. Though his legs had been without hair for a while, this was the first time he had felt such a smooth materiel against them. It felt...nice. The silk panties wiggled and then found themselves at his hips, cupping his butt in a really strange and attractive manner.

Once the panties were on, Alex felt himself being pulled up buy the waist. He was standing before he even knew it. His gloved hand pulled the naked one up, now by the wrist, up over his head. He was looking up when he felt something hug his abdomen and squeeze. The corset that was now around his middle was making it very hard to breath as it gave him an hourglass figure. The flesh of his chest was squeezed and lifted together into the cups of the corset, meant for a woman's breasts, creating a striking illusion. As far as any observer would be able to tell, Alex was now sporting his own pair of small, beautiful breasts.

Alex was just held there as something spider-like scurried up his legs, middle, and cleavage. Crawling up his body was the other lace glove, dragging a thin black choker with it. The choker dropped off of the glove and wrapped itself around Alex's neck locking into place as the glove shimmied up his arm and nestled onto his naked hand. At this point it comes to no surprise that the last stocking would demand to be warn as well. Even though Alex wanted to fight it, his arms held his left leg firm, so it too would be consumed by the animated clothing.

Now, under its own accord, Alex's legs stepped into the maid uniform and in a very feminine manner, bent down and slid it up his body. His arms placed themselves into the short sleeves and then zipped the dress up in the back as the corset attached small clasps to the black stockings. His feet slipped into the three inch heels and his body turned to face the mirror on the vanity. What was now standing before Alex from the neck down appeared to be was a shapely woman with long sexy legs leading up into a black and white maids uniform.

 

hmmm, maybe we should do something about that face


          Such a Pretty Face

 
 
 

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