FSE

Furry search engine

formerly SoFurry search engine

I've always appreciated the really strange designs monsters can have in video games. Some are heavily based on real animals, some are based on certain professions, some are a mix of both.

However, what catches my attention the most is when the clothes they appear to be wearing aren't clothes, but just parts of their body. It really does make me curious how it must feel to have what would normally be clothes actually be your own skin.

These games have really got me thinking about how bits of their worlds work. Who knew ones and zeros could do that to you?

The doorbell dinged. I turned the knob, pulling one edge of the large slab to my direction. I could only see the box, which had my name and address written on it.

Ah yes, last month I got into an argument on the internet concerning Pokeballs. In frustration, I ordered what I assumed was a Pokeball online, just to try to prove some guy wrong.

Opening the box, the object inside appeared to match the appearance of a standard Pokeball. However, its top was grey and its bottom was black. In fact, the colouration reminds me of a certain Pokemon I ask myself plenty of questions about.

The button on it, I need to know, does it click or spring?

I pressed the button, listening closely. It clicked.

It also opened. Nothing was inside, of course, but I did get the answer I wanted.

Then my face started growing into a snout. My mouth closed up, its seam disappearing. My nose flattened as well, nostrils disappearing into the new snout too. My hair disappeared as well, and I felt 3 plates grow on the top of my head. Putting my fingers on them, they seemed to be made of... spandex? Is that right?

In fact, my whole head was now made of spandex, a strange breathable material. This means nostrils might not even be necessary to breathe.

I could feel the skin converting to spandex under my clothes. Curious, I took them off.

My nipples were gone, and so was my abdominal cavity. All the little details of my body were being erased under the growing spandex.

My arms and legs were also transforming into grey spandex, but my pelvic region was darkening into black spandex. The cheeks of my bottom were fusing together into a seamless pillow of spandex, appearing as if I was wearing briefs. But I wasn't.

My penis expanded, erect at the thought of an article of clothing becoming part of my body. It folded over my testicles, before the skin of both fused them into a featureless ball of black spandex, completing the fused underwear look.

My toes fused together, the spandex skin fusing into integrated, permanently fused socks. Unlike my legs, the feet became black spandex, the new colour spreading up my legs until they reached the top of my thighs, appearing as permastockings. I tried pulling them down but they wouldn't come off, feeling like a part of my skin.

My breasts grew into bigger, rounder orbs, still no nipples to disrupt the smooth texture. A black pattern formed on them, looking like a permabra. The moment I felt the tits, I was in ecstasy, like I was rubbing my nulge.

I tried pulling my spandex underwear down, but it wouldn't come off, my cock permanently sealed inside for good. I couldn't resist anymore, so I looked in the mirror just to observe my changes. I saw a familiar looking Pokemon staring at me, though this one was made of spandex, had no mouth, and was a little on the busty side.

'Machoke...' I said, beginning to adjust to my new self, still able to speak through the spandex without a mouth. 'That is what I am.'

As my spandex eyes stared at the mirror, looking around, the pupils did not move accordingly. They seemed to be nothing more than decals, things printed on the spandex skin. I tried closing one eye, and even though my right eye's vision blanked out, it still appeared as if it was open.

I put my hands around my face to feel around, and I felt my snout, featureless as ever. It felt good to rub around my snoot, even if mildly.

I put my face closer to the mirror and started rubbing against it. The feeling of my smooth spandex skin against the cool mirror felt so... nice.

I put my hand on my crotch ball, rubbing my fingers around the sensitive bulge. It was a comfortable feeling, the erogenous zones' intensities amplified compared to how they were when I was human.

My other hand wandered around my breasts, them now also being more erogenous than ever before. Unable to feel a seam between what looked like part of a bra and what looked like skin, trying to pull the former off proved they were both part of my spandex skin. It also proved I was now horny.

I humped the mirror, the spandex bulge squishing and squeezing as I moved it around. It all felt so hot, I almost reached climax. I kept at it, trying to rub my big tits on the mirror too. Words cannot describe the feelings of ecstasy I was approaching, yet it wasn't enough to orgasm.

Still, I wasn't able to focus on anything. I had started to masturbate to my reflection, as it's hard to get used to seeing a sexy figure in the mirror, and it's hard to stop touching yourself right away.

I kept squishing and squeezing the ball of spandex on my crotch. Not only did I use my hand, but I rubbed it on other things too. Tables, chairs, pillows, and my Pokeball. I put the open Pokeball over my nullge, and clamped it down.

Ahhhhhh. It wasn't painful, but relaxing.

The Pokeball began to fuse with my crotch, disappearing into it. Then, the front markings of the ball appeared on my nulge. Including the button.

Curious, I rubbed my hand over my nulge again. It still felt soft and spandexy and... sexy. Most importantly, I found the button on my crotch was actually a real button.

I pressed it, and unlike the original ball I got, the button pushed down like it had a spring inside.

I noticed I was changing in the mirror. My fake face was completely gone, just smooth spandex. My fingers were no longer separate, now my hands were mitts. I found this even sexier, and continued to rub my nulge and null tits.

And then accidentally pushed the button again.

My arms became rounder nubs, my hands fusing into them. My legs followed suit, feet fusing into them. My tits got a bit bigger and rounder too, and so did my belly.

Curious, I found out I was still able to push the button with my nub arms, and so I did.

My legs fused into my belly, and so did my crotch, until my belly was a big ball. My arms still remained, and my tits were even bigger. Staring back at the bopper toy in the mirror, I saw that a new face had appeared. My eyes were back, still decals though, and a permanent grin appeared, with triangular teeth.

I rubbed my face, and...

Ahhhh...

It aroused me.

I tried to push the button again, eager to see what my next form will be. It was really hard without a proper hand, but I managed to push the button.

My arms were fusing into my torso, suffering the same fate as my legs. My head was also fusing in, the fake face on it fading away. Still able to see, I saw that I was nothing more than a giant spandex Pokeball, with the exact same design as the Pokeball that started this transformative experience in the first place.

And there was still a big button.

With no arms or legs, I was still surprised to see myself able to roll on my own. I rolled around the room, finding fun in the kinetic energy. I jumped around, feeling the air hit my spandex skin as I bounced.

And hit the table. I heard a spring.

My limbs grew back, fingers also growing. My head was formed again, fake eyes coming back, no mouth again. My titties were also back, and my crotch bulge was back, still a Pokeball.

After this life changing experience, I was able to see what it's like to be a Machoke, to be a sentient lifeform made of spandex, to be a hot busty... guy?

My train of thought was derailed.

I got back to my computer, turning it on to hear that monitor whine. Accessing the Pokeball subsawdat, I located the argument thread. I knew what had to be said.

'Pokeballs clearly click, see? I bought a Pokeball off of dBuy, and its button clicked when I pressed it.'

Without thinking, I just clicked the post button. I returned to playing with my new spandex breasts, without a care in the world...

...except for the notification of a new reply to what I said.

'you just got scammed lmao pokeballs arent real.'