Pretty Prom Dress Distress, Inanimate Dress

Ellie’s senior prom was a week away, and she didn’t even have a dress. Not a horrid predicament, only that she very particular requirement for said dress.

She wanted it to be a Tf’ed dress, she heard that they were the most comfortable and stylish attire you could get. Only problem was that her local Tf store was very sold out of clothes. Without a restock in sight.

As the drought of Tf’ed attire persisted, Ellie became more desperate. And like most desperate people, she turned to the internet.

She posted listing across various websites and begged anybody to be her dress for a night.

That’s when Anthony would enter the picture, coming across a post from a girl nearby in need of somebody to be her dress for the night. A slam dunk deal for him, he had a thing for transforming, and he gets to become somebody’s clothes for free? So he shot her a message, agreeing to meet up the night of and transform for her. Ellie was ecstatic, she would finally have the opportunity for a Tf’ed dress for prom!

Cutting to the day of, Anthony pulled up to Ellie’s house. Walking to the door he nervous teen standing there, tf power already in hand.

“Hello, is this the house of Ellie Was it? Your dress has arrived.”

“Yup, Ellie her hehe.. thank you so much for doing this..”

“Yeah I was free and enjoy Tf’s. My names Anthony An-“ in a flash of dust Anthony was reduced to a pretty white dress. The Eager Ellie Tossing the vial onto him in a burst of excitement.

“Yes!! You turned out so good! I can’t thank you enough.”

Anthony was disorientated, trying to gather his barring as he was whisked away into her bedroom. Gently placed onto Ellie’s bed as she started to change. Leaving Anthony to stare at Ellie’s ceiling for only a moment, before he was grabbed and slid up her body.

Her enthusiastic changing happened so quickly that Anthony had little time to process as he was quickly wrapped around her body. Instantly he felt his fabric contort and hang off her shoulders. Putting immense pressure onto him as he grappled to stay on her.

“OH MY GOD! YOU’RE SOOO CUTE!” Ellie said, enthusiastically. Swaying back and forth in excitement.

Anthony was silent at first, before giving a slightly distressed groan. Being unable to muster more of a response given the stress of his body.

“Oh.. that bad? Sorry to hear it. What’s wrong?”

“… too… much… ah-“

Anthony’s response was staggered, clearly outlining how he was straining to fulfill his duty as a dress.

“Shit… well I’ll be sure to turn you back once I’m back from the dance. I’ll go easy on you alright?” Ellie’s assurances went mostly unheard as Anthony was hit with a cavalcade of sensations. The heat from her body melting his form like the sun, every small movement shaking him like an earthquake. All while under the pressure to hold up from just her shoulders. Abiding slipping off at all costs.

Ellie waited for a response for a moment, until receiving none. So she packed her stuff and got in her car to drive to the school.

The night for Ellie was spectacular, her dress felt amazing to dance in, she hung out with her friends, and she even chatted up a cute guy she was interested in. Returning home she would collapse into bed, dozing off still in her dress.

The night for Anthony was akin to a nightmare. He spent all night swaying back & forth in a very disorientating manner. He felt the constant vibrations of the music and Ellie speaking. Sweat would build up on Ellie, which he was forced to absorb away into his fabric. By the end of the night he could hardly muster a noise as he watched the tired Ellie leap onto her bed. Now he had to deal with Ellie’s body crushing him against her bed. A bit of drool trickling down onto him.

Come the morning, Ellie woke up be at frazzled. She got up, stirring Anthony awake as well. As she undressed from the dress Anthony quickly yelped out “wait! Ellie! Change me back please!”

“Oh my god! I’m so sorry, I forgot you were even down there. Holding up alright?”

“NO! Please get me off..”

“Right, sorry about this.”

Ellie grabbed the reversal powder, sprinkling it over Anthony. Quickly returning him to his human form.

“Real sorry about leaving you on overnight. Anyway I can make it up to you?”

“No- it’s fine. I’m going home and laying down… for a while.”

“Alright, you were an amazing dress for what it’s worth. I’ll be sure to message you if I ever need another piece of Tf’ed clothes.”

“Hard pass- I mean. I think I’ll reconsider it next time.”

Anthony quickly shimmied out of her home. Although frazzled, a small goblin part of his brain was clamoring for more. He would be left pondering and pinning if he should do this again.