these latex pants are too tight...

Story by sdk on SoFurry

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#2 of secret admirer

now i know what he meant by when they become a part of you


I am alone, in my cabin at the concrete woods. Outside are steel trees with all the rust from the last time it rained. The sky is cloudy like always. The bodies of water nearby are polluted with various junk, some of which are of an electronic nature.

I couldn't stand seeing what has happened to the forest since I was younger. I just had to close the window blinds to relieve that stress. That environment might as well be hazardous and uninhabitable. I'm not leaving it, though. Not of my own will. This forest is personal to me. Now time to check the dirty wardrobe.

I got the basket of unwashed clothes, and I put half of them into the washing machine. Too bad the machine couldn't handle any more. Now to check the mail.

Before doing so, I opened my closet and only found a pair of jeans. Shirtless, I walked over my lawn of dead leaves to get to the mailbox. I opened it up and there it is: a package almost as big as the mailbox itself. I don't remember making any orders before, only hearing from others about people getting their orders from this new thing called the Internet delivered to them. On the box was no return address, just a label that claimed it was from a 'secret admirer'. I don't know who sent it, but what's the worst possibility? I quickly went back home to open it.

The tape took some nails to peel off. Inside was a peculiar shiny flexible object. Pulling it out, it seemed to be a pair of pants. It was made of a strange material, which was very flexible, like skin, but also shiny and smooth, something I've never seen before. Each thigh of it had this circular symbol with a dot in the centre and 3 triangles inside pointing to the dot. I don't know what it means, though. There were also several pockets: one on each hip; 2 on each thigh, front and back; and one on each buttcheek. I took another glance at the washing machine and it was still going, so I decided to try these new pants on for size.

I took off my jeans, now completely naked. I then put each leg in and they stretched the material. It made me concerned about breaking the new pants, but luckily, that didn't happen. I let go of the pants' waist, and it made a loud sound as it snapped to mine. Well the pants looked nice, but it was too tight for me. So I reached for the waist, not feeling any seam between the pants and me.

I pushed it down, figuring it would slip off, but it stuck. I grabbed closest to the pants' top but it didn't pull off. Right as I did that, it no longer felt like I was wearing pants anymore. I stood there, confused, but I felt something on my feet. Something was extending on the bottom of my feet, forcing me to tiptoe. The toes also were no longer independent, and the foot became black and slick just like my pants. That wasn't it, either.

Right above the asscheeks, a small appendage was growing out, with an arrow at the end. A tail? What's going on? My abdominal region was becoming red and soon became shiny: the same material as my pants, actually. My back followed, and my nipples disappeared into the smooth redness the breasts became. The breasts also have a pocket each. 2 things grew at the top of my back. They felt like integrated handles. The same things grew at my hip sides. The arms became red and again, the same material. The fingers became pointy, though still not that sharp. My mouth was open during all of this, shocked at such a surprise. But not for long.

My lips disappeared as the hole between them covered up with the same red material. I was horrified and didn't want to look at this weirdness, but I couldn't close my eyes. They were now glass lens and no longer had eyelids. 3 holes formed where the bottom of the face once was, but they couldn't close, and they were covered with a mesh of some kind. The whole region then pushed out into some kind of beak, though it still had no mouth. Finally, 2 more appendages grew on the top of my head as the red shiny skin ate my hair, like horns on a goat. I couldn't imagine what I look like now.

I went to the mirror at my room, curious. And there it was: a strange red shiny horned creature stared back at me with pockets on its body and a strange face with no mouth or expression. Suddenly, something was trying to poke out down in the crotch region. I tried to pull the material blocking it off but it still felt painful and went nowhere. I had to satisfy myself but the bulge had no structure to it, being hollow. In fact, it took on a more spherical shape, with the same symbol that was on my new thighs now on it. I rubbed. That did nothing but intensify my libido. So I was left with a trapped, chaste cock that can't do anything anymore. I just wondered what I am now as I stroked my cock.

'I know what you are!' said a new voice. I turned around to look.