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Description
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Charters:

Greg (you) - 6’1”, slim, blue eyes, brown hair.
Jess - 5’7”, skinny, green eyes, brunette, slim waste
Mike - 6’3”, slim, fit, brown eyes, blonde

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Story:

It was a week before Valentine’s Day and Greg wanted to ask Jess to be his date. Greg, Jess, and Mike where childhood best friends. With Mike and Jess being siblings and Greg living in the neighborhood. While Greg was home he was looking around in the internet and found a transformation remote for cheap. Without a second thought he order it and it would be here within the next few days

Three days pass and Greg was so excited he has a master plan to transform into a nice thong and ship himself to her with the remote and a note. Another day passes and he is setting up his plan, he found a way to make a time set so he can shot him self than deliver the package, than change into the set item in the package. He starts his plan and a set time for an hour and a half just for safety, he sets a blue thong as his item and shoots himself he puts the note and remote into the package and tapes the box shot and brings it to the l mail drop of and hurry’s home.

He gets home and lies down in bed and *zap* he is transported into a dark room. Nothing major happens but more people dumping letters and boxes into the mail drop off. Countless hours pass and finally he feels someone pick up his box and starts moving.
He’s placed on top of a conveyor and is pulled away, he suddenly drops into a bin and is wheeled and placed on a delivery truck. At this point a day or two has passed. He feels the truck pull away and starts dropping of mail at houses.

About an hour or two passes and he feels himself being picked up and dropped off. The mail man picks him up and sets him by there front door, than rings the bell and walks away. A few minutes later Mike opens the door and see the package.

M: “ooh a package?, I didn’t order anything”

He picks up the package and looks for a name but does find one, he takes it up to his room. He opens the box and the first thing he sees in a nice blue thong.

M: “who tf would mail us a blue thong?”

Mike set the thong off to the side and continued to look though the box finding a remote and the noted. He read the note and started laughing.

M: “Greg, there’s no way. *more laughing* you actually thought she would like this.”

Mike stopped laughing and picked up Greg and found out he’s very elastic and stretchy.

M: “you do make a nice thong though, so here’s what gonna happen, one I’m not giving you to my sister. She will never find out, second you my new thong.”

To be continued…
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Description
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Charters:

Greg (you) - 6’1”, slim, blue eyes, brown hair.
Jess - 5’7”, skinny, green eyes, brunette, slim waste
Mike - 6’3”, slim, fit, brown eyes, blonde

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Story:

It was a week before Valentine’s Day and Greg wanted to ask Jess to be his date. Greg, Jess, and Mike where childhood best friends. With Mike and Jess being siblings and Greg living in the neighborhood. While Greg was home he was looking around in the internet and found a transformation remote for cheap. Without a second thought he order it and it would be here within the next few days

Three days pass and Greg was so excited he has a master plan to transform into a nice thong and ship himself to her with the remote and a note. Another day passes and he is setting up his plan, he found a way to make a time set so he can shot him self than deliver the package, than change into the set item in the package. He starts his plan and a set time for an hour and a half just for safety, he sets a blue thong as his item and shoots himself he puts the note and remote into the package and tapes the box shot and brings it to the l mail drop of and hurry’s home.

He gets home and lies down in bed and *zap* he is transported into a dark room. Nothing major happens but more people dumping letters and boxes into the mail drop off. Countless hours pass and finally he feels someone pick up his box and starts moving.
He’s placed on top of a conveyor and is pulled away, he suddenly drops into a bin and is wheeled and placed on a delivery truck. At this point a day or two has passed. He feels the truck pull away and starts dropping of mail at houses.

About an hour or two passes and he feels himself being picked up and dropped off. The mail man picks him up and sets him by there front door, than rings the bell and walks away. A few minutes later Mike opens the door and see the package.

M: “ooh a package?, I didn’t order anything”

He picks up the package and looks for a name but does find one, he takes it up to his room. He opens the box and the first thing he sees in a nice blue thong.

M: “who tf would mail us a blue thong?”

Mike set the thong off to the side and continued to look though the box finding a remote and the noted. He read the note and started laughing.

M: “Greg, there’s no way. *more laughing* you actually thought she would like this.”

Mike stopped laughing and picked up Greg and found out he’s very elastic and stretchy.

M: “you do make a nice thong though, so here’s what gonna happen, one I’m not giving you to my sister. She will never find out, second you my new thong.”

To be continued…
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