FSE

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He turned the page to find a service that can amalgamate life with inanimate objects. The only price was an offering separate from the objects being fused, which can affect how the fusion turns out. Luckily, inanimate offerings are preferred nowadays.

On his computer, Alex was reading Otherworldly Occupations, a book about various services conducted by strange, usually sentient beings. The book had the latest, most up-to-date information, showcasing the modern day iterations. Unlike other books, which use ancient texts as sources, this book uses original recent research.

One compelling aspect of the book is the abundance of photos. Not only were the methods of calling each service portrayed, so were the various creatures that carried out the service. Big runners on all fours with an eye on each side of their body as a delivery service, small sticks with thinner limbs and thinner fingers for lockpicking, boxes with thin tentacles that have many eyes on each one working to administrate networks and mainframes, fluffy physical therapists that are also exterminators with a mouth that encloses a sticky digestive system that can fully digest a full stomach in a single hour, and then there are the creatures with an overall humanoid body structure.

The entity carrying out the living-item fusion service was a bipedal grey furred goat with opposable thumbs and giant wings resembling that of a bat. Alex noticed how firm the goat guy's abs are, which looked really strange on a hoofed creature with the head of a goat. The juxtaposition ensured Alex would have difficulty looking away.

He didn't know why, but he started to have an erection. Was Alex really homosexual? In his childhood, he used to send money and use a fake ID to obtain pornographic magazines featuring women and share them with his neighbour and classmate Donny.

Donny lived next door to Alex, and went to school with him ever since elementary. Whenever Donny felt left out, Alex was there to console him. Whenever Donny would have issues in life, he always let Alex know what was up. Donny had a closer relationship to Alex than anyone else in any of the schools they were in. Alex even started college with Donny, but by that point, everything changed.

Donny was a popular guy, no one hated him. Until now. Alex did not understand what the beef everyone had with Donny was, as Donny was always a nice guy to Alex. When Alex tried to ask other people what Donny did, nobody ever wanted to talk about it. Alex wanted to ask Donny about it, but Alex didn't want to annoy him about it. Alex was sure Donny did nothing really wrong, at least, nothing to warrant the widespread fear.

But now he's gone. Whether or not Donny was still in this earth, he was missing. Nobody knows where he went, and nobody cared to ask. I haven't been able to put as much effort into my college work since he disappeared, as my grades have shown. I don't think I am fit to work for my degree in Occultism anymore. Not without Donny.

I cut the lights and stopped the computer power. I could do nothing but toss and turn in bed, not being able to clear my mind off of Donny's disappearance and off of that sexy goat hunk. I couldn't sleep without doing something about Donny.

I turned on my computer again and opened the word processor. I typed up a letter to send to the address of the house Donny has been in for years, just in case someone there knew what was up with Donny. I clicked on the print button, waited for the paper to be inked, folded it, put it in an envelope, wrote the address to send to on the envelope, and put it in my mailbox. I still struggled to sleep in bed.

Next day, I checked my mailbox and it was still empty. Maybe Donny needs a lot of time...

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Kineka got out of the bed. It has been months since he has been reborn as an underwear critter. He no longer had a use for his food, no longer needed clothes, and he only needed the bathroom to take baths. Ever since his transformation, Kineka has been able to enjoy a life free from the problems of society. No one was particularly grossed out in his presence, as far as they knew, Kineka was a completely new person.

Kineka walked past the heptagram on the floor, giving it a side glance. This heptagram was the very thing that gave him his new form and identity. The cute nice goat Erix used his ability to fuse underwear with flesh and helped Kineka forget about his past self. Kineka would just want to meet Erix again, as his furry winged humanoid appearance was impossible to forget, and Erix felt like his first friend in his new life.

Kineka stared at the mirror. He loved the way he currently looks. He is completely unrecognisable as his past self, since as an underwearcritter, his face naturally looks different. Or rather, his face has no features at all, just a blank smooth surface. Despite that, he could still see and hear perfectly fine, and his breathing wasn't affected either.

The mirror displayed a strange humanoid creature. His top half was split vertically, the left of him red, the right of him blue. There was a lavender chest and belly pattern to bridge the halves, too. The pattern stops at his pelvis, which is all black and blank. There was no penis, only a sensitive bulge in its place. What appeared to be an underwear was actually his skin, a common characteristic shared by all underwearcritters. The creature's thighs were also black, but his calves were purple. The feet were also purple, with black spots on the heels and toes. The creature's feet did not have separate toes, appearing sock-like. His hands also looked like mitts, most of the fingers being fused together, only the thumb being free. This creature had a noticeable purple tail that was pretty big, with a lizard-like shape to it. Kineka could never stop being amazed that this creature is him now. The cute comfy appearance of himself would be enough for him to stroke himself, but out of the corner of his eyeless vision, he spotted someone.

The mailman was collecting mail from a house right next to Kineka's. Then, the mailman come towards Kineka's house. Through his earless hearing, Kineka could hear the sound of his mailbox being opened, and heard a mail envelope slip in before the box was closed. The mailman then left.

Kineka opened the front door and strutted to his mailbox, the fresh breeze of the suburban air moving through his skin as he took a deep breath. Opening the mailbox, he saw a single envelope. He opened it up. The name on it stroke terror into Kineka: 'Dear Donny'

That name had enough significance to make Kineka shiver. Was he going to get dragged into further college drama? As much as he tried to forget, the horrible memories he had under the name Donny came back.

'Dear Donny,

If you are reading this, hi. How is it going? Are you feeling okay?

It must really suck being hated by so many, I really feel bad for you. :(

I still miss you, and I want to be able to see you at least one more time. T_T

From,

your friend Alex.'

All of a sudden, something clicked in Kineka's head. Alex? He's that guy who I read those naughty magazines with, right? He's the only classmate who wasn't brainwashed by the general consensus about Donny at college. Oh god. College was so overwhelming for Kineka, that he completely forgot about Alex. What should he do now? Tell Alex the odd truth? Pretend to not know who he is, what he is talking about and deny his own past? Or simply ignore him and don't reply? Well, considering how supportive Alex is, bringing over one friend won't be so bad. If only Kineka can get him to recognise that Donny is now Kineka...

Don-- Kineka decided to write a reply.

'Dear Alex,

I am no longer known as Donny. I am now known as Kineka, to distance myself from my past. I may look different now, but note that internally, while I'm still different there too, I'm still the same guy.

Feel free to come to my house anytime. ;)

From,

your new underwear critter Kineka'

After writing the destination on the envelope, Kineka put the reply in his mailbox and went back inside his home.

Until the next day, Kineka rubbed his featureless crotch against his floor, occasionally orgasming but never actually ejaculating sperm and never needing a break.

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The mailman saw me waiting in front of my mailbox. He gave the mail to me and walked away, not uttering a word. The envelope has my name written on it.

I eagerly ripped it open to view the letter inside.

Donny changed his name to Kineka. He has got to do what he can to forget about the terrible college memories, I guess. No matter how he looks right now, I just want to see him. What does he mean by being internally different, though?

...

I rang Kineka's doorbuzzer. The door opened. In front of me was a strange guy wearing a strange zentai suit made out of underwear, with a distinct red-blue pattern all over.

'Oh hi Alex.' greeted the unorthodox man in Kineka's voice.

Is this guy Kineka? Why's he wearing that weird suit? Where'd he get it?

'Wow, you're looking really fresh today. Never saw anyone wear this in person before.' I replied.

'I'm not wearing anything right now-- Oh, this?' Kineka gestured to his body. 'I always look this way now.'

'Wouldn't you have to wash the suit everyday?' I asked.

'Oh, I don't even take this off.' answered Kineka.

'Wow... What did you mean by being internally different?' I asked.

'Uh... heh...' Kineka's face wasn't visible, but I could tell he was blushing inside. 'The suit is actually my body...'

Huh? Did he...? Surely he wasn't studying Occultism too. Did he contact one of the services from the book I read? I've never seen any of these services in person, as much as I wanted to meet the goat in my dreams.

'That's awesome. How do you take care of yourself without a mouth? Or even eyes?' I asked.

'I can still see just fine. I also don't need food anymore. Just baths.' explained Kineka.

'So can I see the place that changed you?' My curiosity asked.

'Go ahead, it's in my bedroom.' permitted Kineka.

I walked through his house. It was well maintained, with barely any objects in sight. The kitchen was bare, too.

At the bedroom, there was a drawn circle with a heptagram in it. Wait, this is the same exact symbol as that of the living-item fusion service. Did Kineka fuse himself with underwear?

'So you fused yourself with underwear? Why that?' I asked.

'I wanted something to completely change my body and make me completely unrecognisable. I figured a breatheable fabric like cotton would do the trick, trading away my ability to eat.' explained Kineka.

'Cool. So the heptagram needs a single tear?' I asked.

'Yup.'

I embraced Kineka. No idea why, but it felt right after not seeing him for so long. Surprisingly, Kineka returned the favour. A tear fell out of my eye onto the heptagram as this happened. A tear of both current joy and the joy to come.

There was a knock on the window.

I looked and saw the goat guy from the book. The grey fur, the opposable thumbs, the wings, the bipedal stance, the hooves, this is the Erix from.the book. I opened the window and let him in.

The creature spoke. 'Ah, I recognise you. What would you like me to call you?'

'Kineka.'

'Oh, and that's your friend?'

'Yes, I'm Alex.'

'Oh, so was it your tear that got on the gram?'

'Yes.' replied Alex.

Erix gently flew down to the floor, landing on his 2 hooves. His abs firm as ever, he was also slightly taller than both me and Kineka.

'How can I help you?' asked the goat.

'I want to be with Kineka here, but I don't want people from college to recognise me either. I really love the way you look and I would like to become a faceless featureless underwearcritter version of you, but with big smooth sensitive female-shaped breasts.'

'I am flattered. You're already dressed, so stand on the gram as I mix you with some of your clothes.'

I stood on the gram. Erix put his hand on my underwear in my pants, and 0ut another on my skin. All of a sudden, my underwear and socks felt tighter and more... sensitive?

'Alright, you will feel weird during this transition, but that's normal.' explained Erix.

I slipped down my shorts and took off my shoes. I also took off my shirt. I then began to put my hand on my underwear. My underwear felt like my own skin. I grabbed the waistband and tried to pull, but it didn't come off.

Yep, it's begun.

The underwear cotton was spreading down my legs, becoming grey like Erix's legs. My socks were also fused, keeping their black wool texture. My foot turned into a hoof, toes fusing together into a single clump on the bottom of my leg.

A thin black tail was forming above my arse, ending with an arrow-like point, and resembling a devil's tail more than a goat's, and matching Erix's.

Seeing my lower half's transformation has made me joyful. I started to rub my hand on my crotch. Since my underwear is fused to my body, my penis is completely gone, replaced with a hollow, though sensitive, bulge. My arousal skyrocketed, despite my lack of an erection. Even gently touching my bulge was enough to make me want to stroke it more.

2 round grey cotton orbs were growing on my chest, large enough to distract me from stroking. They took the place of my old breasts, with no nipples at all. I gently slid my finger on them, eager to play with my changing body. The tits were just as sensitive as my bulge, each touch giving me just as much lust.

These tits proved distracting enough for me not to notice my belly button disappearing as my belly took on the same texture as my tits, connecting my torso with my bottom half.

My chest and shoulders soon followed. My arms' skin turned into dark grey underwear cotton, matching the rest of my body. My hands became black cotton, making them stick out from the dark grey cotton on the rest of my body. Some of my fingers were fusing together, the index and middle fingers fusing with each other, and the ring and pinky fingers fused with each other, making each of my hands have only 3 fingers. My new fingers did not have any nails, claws, or paws, just blank cotton fingers.

There was a strange feeling on my back. It felt like something was growing there. 2 cotton appendages grew out of my shoulder blades. I looked to my side and saw wings. Wings?! These wings looked like the ones bats have, but with flaps of cotton instead of flaps of skin. They were also very big, almost as big as I am. I was able to flap them and move them any way I wanted. In a way, they were my 2 extra limbs.

The cotton grew over my head, making my hair disappear without a trace. My ears extended to the sides, becoming long and pointy like those of a goat, though made of cotton. White cotton horns grew from the top of my head, matching Erix's. My face became cotton, too, a muzzle growing out of it. Putting my hands on my face, I can confirm that I have no face, though I can still see and breathe just fine.

I took one good look at Kineka's mirror and admired the cute humanoid goat staring at me, made of underwear, with a smooth featureless faceless look that I really loved.

'Thank you Erix.' I expressed.

'You're welcome. Take care.' replied Erix before leaving out of the room's window.

'I think you're cute.' complimented Kineka.

'Oh, you really think so?' I asked.

'Yeah.'

I spread my arms out, gesturing for a hug. Kineka embraced me, and I embraced him, nuzzling his blank face. He nuzzled me back.

'I think I want to give my new body a test drive.' I remarked.

'Gladly.' responded Kineka as he walked to his bed, gesturing for me to get on it.

I laid face up on the bed, Kineka mounting on top of me. The erotic pleasure started emanating for both of us as soon as our crotches touched each other. The ecstasy would only rise when Kineka's crotch bulge started moving around.

rub rub rub

If I had either a penis or a vagina, I would cum by this point. We were starting to reach lust levels not previously possible. I was huffing through my underwear skin, and so was Kineka, but that didn't stop him from pushing onwards.

rub rub rubrub

Kineka's crotch rubbing was picking up its pace. I started to grope my own tits, boosting the sexual pleasure I was feeling. The huffing did not slow down.

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Kineka's rubbing was fast enough to feel like scratching, not that I minded. Neither of us climaxed, just huffed like a factory while getting lost in permanent self-pleasure.

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Kineka's rubbing was rubbing off on me. I started rubbing my blank crotch on his. Kineka started to grope my featureless arse, turning me on even further.

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My rubbing pace started to match Kineka's, as we pressed our crotch bulges closer together, squishing them. I groped Kineka's smooth underwear arse, feeling his massive cotton lizard tail.

Kineka started to nuzzle me. I nuzzled back.

'Enjoying your new form?' asked Kineka.

'Yeah... I'll do anything to be yours...' I said, while huffing during the intense rubbing.

'You will always be mine, then.' responded Kineka.

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Since neither of us could cum, we could not stop rubbing ourselves. Our pleasure is eternal, with no end.