Pretty much the same (Patreon)

Ok, I’ll let you worship my trainers, my socks and even my feet if you let me fuck you straight after.

It’s a deal, but ain’t you scared?

Scared of what?

Scared of the rumours out there of the bug that’s sweeping the world. What if what we want to do to each other is the trigger to it all?

You really believe all the conspiracy shit that licking someone’s trainers turns you into a pair of trainers, that fucking a lad transforms you and swaps peoples bodies?

No, after all it sounds completely impossible to be turned into a pair of trainers of body swap with someone.

Anyway, would it be so bad if we did swap bodies, I mean we are pretty much the same.

No, your right we are pretty much the same. Same taste in clothes, trainers, both scallies. it wouldn’t be so bad, I’ve always wanted wavy hair like yours, but I wouldn’t want them huge tabs.

Im sensitive about my ears, leave them alone.

Fine. Anyway meet me at mine, I can’t wait to worship them trainers.

As soon as he arrived I was worshipping his trainers, licking them clean, kissing them. I felt weird though. I felt disjointed, strangely I felt like my skin was made of leather, plastic, fabric and I was held together by glue. He kicked off his trainers and I began to work on his beautiful socks. I felt different now, like I was made of white cloth. Then he literally ripped off his socks and I began to work on his feet and toes. At that point I knew something was very wrong, all I could smell and taste was feet, feet that had spent days inside smelly, sweaty trainers.

Then he pushed me away. Look this ain’t working, your not getting me horny, but I can see that you are! And trust me I’m fucking you before you leave tonight. Look, my dick is still completely soft.

Well, what can I do to make you get hard?

I think your going to have to fuck me too, that will get me hard.

What about the body swap stuff?

Fuck the body swap stuff get breeding my hole right now.

I didn’t waste another second and as I pushed my dick into him I watched his dick get linger and longer, fatter and fatter. Just the sight of it made me get horny really quickly, then the thought of him fucking me soon, it made me cum really quickly.

Then he pushed me off, he got fairly aggressive turned me over and ploughed his huge dick into my hole. He took a while and I was enjoying every second of it, but then he started to cum. And all the changes began to happen. His socks and trainers flung across the room and attached themselves to me with my hands inside.

I began to be absorbed by the trainers and pretty soon I was a pair of black trainers and socks. I was his trainers. One of me had his dick inside, the other had his foot inside.

Fuck I guess the conspiracy is right, your nothing but my trainers and socks now. He put the other half of me onto his other foot. I felt it all, his huge sweaty foot being plunged into me. He has absolutely zero remorse and wandered about MY house strutting his stuff wearing me on his feet.

Soon though more changes began to happen, I was rising from his feet. I had no idea what was happening. Perhaps I was turning into his tracksuit too. I felt discusted and violated. However, it now wasn't me being violated. It was him. I found my self able to see again.

I looked down at my feet. Their were a pair of white trainers, my trainers. Something then sank down inside me. I was human again. I looked at the rest of me. I wasn't wearing my tracksuit, I was wearing his, and he was no where to be seen. I looked at my hands, these weren't my hands they must of been his.

I ran to the bathroom and looked into the mirror. I was him, I knew I was I had his wavy hair and huge ears. I've no idea what happened or how but the most confusing part was that I was now wearing white trainers. I rushed back to my room and began to strip off his clothes that we're now mine. However, I was stopped short after removing his tracksuit top.

Suddenly, my white trainers had expanded and they were no longer on my feet. Forming right in front of me was a human form. It was me. Soon it was fully formed and he began to speak.

What the fuck happened. Only a few minutes earlier I was wondering about your house with you as my trainers. Then I felt all funny and couldn't move or see. Now, well you look like me.

I don't just look like you, I am you and if you go and check, you are me! I think the conspiracy theories are correct only I think our situation was a bit fucked up. I reckon if we hadn't fucked id me stuck as a pair of your trainers. But because we fucked we became trainers and then swapped bodies. It's not that bad, I mean I have got your huge ears but we are pretty much the same.

Yeah, we are pretty much the same but that doesn't mean I want to be you... I didn't think this would actually happen I don't want to be you. It means one got to touch bits of you that only you should touch. I smell like you, feel like you and look like you. I've got to sleep in your body and eat. I'm even wearing your clothes. Oh God are your undies touching my dick, your socks touching my feet. I feel sick. Fuck, when did you last shower? This is all too weird.

Relax. It would be weirder if I was wearing my own clothes on your body. At least the undies I'm wearing are touching the same dick they had on this morning. It can't be all bad and we could always try swapping back? Repeat the process...

No way. I'm not risking being a pair of trainers again. Besides we are pretty much the same.

Soin changed your tune!