Whoops! Inanimate Leggings Tf

Luke had managed to purchase himself a vial of Tf powder for the first time, wanting to use it with his girlfriend the next day. Things went south however when the vial unexpectedly opened, pouring the dust onto him.

Panicking, Luke walked out of his room into the hallway, tripping right onto a basket of clean laundry and Tf’ing into Sammy’s legging. Where he would sit Tf’ed until Sammy came by and picked up some of her laundry.

“SAM! Help Me! I’m right here” Luke said being taken into her room with her other clothes.

“Ah! Luke! You are my what.. leggings there?”

“Yeah...”

Sammy picked out the black legging that Luke inhabited.

“Luke?”

“YES! Oh thank god you found me, you gotta go get the reversal powder and turn me back!!”

“…. Nah.”

“Wh.. what do you mean Nah? I need help!”

“That would be a waste of powder, duh. And besides, I like wearing Tf’ed clothes. In fact…”

Sammy slid off her shorts and began to slide luke up her legs.

“Sam! The hell are you doi-!” Is all Luke got out before Sammy pulled him all the way up her legs.

“Sorry bro but I can’t let a good pair of Tf’ed clothes go to waste. I’ll keep you safe around my legs until I can get you back to normal!”

“Mmmmmmm”

“Oops, looks like your mouth is occupied, here let me uhh.”

Sammy switched Luke’s perspective to the front of her crotch, freeing his mouth of her thighs.

“Agh! I could taste your sweaty legs! What the hell Sammy!”

“Don’t blame me! You went and Tf’ed yourself.. hehe, and made it so that you had your mouth in my legs. Maybe be more careful next time.”

“Whatever, why do you need to wear me anyways?”

“Well we can’t have our parents or Tammy get their hands on you, mom or dad would definitely ground you for irresponsible use of Tf powder, and if sally got her grubby preschooler hands on you she would probably end up leave you under the couch or somewhere else we can’t find you. This is the safest place for you in this house. And why shouldn’t I get to enjoy a magically comfy pair of pants? Don’t worry bro, I’ll change you back tomorrow.”

“Well I guess that makes sense…. Thanks.”

“No problem, so long as your promise to be more careful with Tf powder going forward. Despite how good you feel right now I don’t think we should keep this a regular thing… you know?”

“I get it, it won’t happen again… do I really feel that good around your legs?”

“Definitely, Tf’ed anything’s feel amazing to the touch. Basically magic the way it makes you feel, if you want I can Tf myself into like, your shorts or something sometime if you’d like.”

“No thanks Sam, I’d rather be around someone’s legs than have them around mine, you know?”

“Hehe, I’ll keep that in mind if I ever “wanna feel good” if you catch my drift.”

“Don’t be getting any ideas up there. Just because you scooped my up at a bad time doesn’t mean I’d have you do this again.”

“Yeah, ok. I might just let you become a preschoolers plaything next time. Let you enjoy a life of being dragged around all day and get drenched into drool.”

“Well there’s not gonna be a next time! How about that!”

“… well what if I just Tf you myself? Merge you with one of her stuffed animals and silence you for a while? How about that!!.”

“We both know you aren’t nearly sadistic enough to do that, and besides if you Tf me there is no chance in hell you wouldn’t keep me for yourself.”

“Yeah Yeah I know, wanna watch a movie on Netflix or something before going off to bed?”

“Sure thing Sam.”

The two chilled out for another hour watching a movie until Luke was met with a sudden gust against his fabric and a foul Oder.

“Eww, Sammy? The hell was that?”

“What? Don’t be immature, we all pass gas at time.”

“Well could you not do it when I’m stuck wrapped around your ass?”

“Sorry dude, My stomach is tad upset, I’m not holding it in until tomorrow though.”

“Why not just take me off if you’re gonna pump me full of noxious gas all night?”

“But you’re so comfortable! Please I’ll make it up to you bro but I’d really rather keep you on. I can never get anyone to agree to be my Tf’ed clothes.”

“Fine, but I’m not gonna even pretend to endure or enjoy your ass fumes.”

“Nobody said you gotta enjoy them, just put up with them for the night. although I’ll be enjoying your your little complaints back there.”

“Ok pervert, mind getting off when I’m not pressed right up to your junk?”

“Oh I’M the perv? Last time I checked you turned yourself into my clothes. Sounds more like you wanted to be snug against my crotch.”

“Hey, it was an accident! I wanted a fun time with my Girlfriend but the bottle opened on my and I ended up in your pants.”

“Yeah ok, if you weren’t so comfy I might just believe you did this on purpose. Like one of those Stories on DeviantArt.”

“Oh shut up, you would just love if I did this on purpose. Let’s just watch the movie and get the night over with.”

The bickering and teasing would play on through the movie until eventually Sammy decided to finally go to sleep.

“GoodNight Luke, remind me to change you back in the morning or your have to enjoy my ass longer than you say you want.”

“Don’t worry, I’ll let you know the minute it turns to 8:00. It’s not like intimate object can sleep the same as normal people.”

“Oh yeah, you can’t really close your eyes. Here let me just…”

Luke’s view was flipped to the inside of his fabric. Placing his face more comfortably into his sisters crotch.

“… there, that should be easier to sleep to right? Nice purple and white design to stare at instead of my bland ceiling!”

“You are really testing my patience with this whole keeping me on for the night thing.”

“Yeah you like it, Goodnight!”

Sammy would be sound asleep while Luke remained half-awake while inhaling her gas and sweat all night. And As sam drifted off to bed she wondered if Luke would figure out that she had loosened the vial of powder that got him into this predicament. Working out greater than she could have imagined, she was amazed he didn’t pick up on it with all her teasing. This win will most definitely propel her to try this again in the future…