So me and my husband had been married for a few years when we heard about this new tranformation company. We were skeptical at first, especially when they said that people could be turned into inanimate objects and stuff, but we thought we'd give it a try. He agreed he'd become my nightie for a month, and then I'd become something of his for a month. So we got there, he was escorted to the back, and then a few hours later they gave me this silky nightgown and claimed it was my husband! They let me listen to this device that allowed me to hear his thoughts, and he said he just couldn't wait to be worn. Before we left, the lady at the desk asked if we wanted to get him neuraled, which would mean he would think like a nightgown. I said nah, and took him home and a had a great time that night, but really missing my husband since I couldn't hear him. After a week, I went back to the company to talk to my husband, and he said he'd had the most amazing time ever! He said he wanted to get neuraled, and told me he didn't mind to stay like this for the rest of the month, or even year! So we had him neuraled, and now all he ever thinks about is being worn, and he doesn't know he ever used to be human. As for me, I and my second husband are just now celebrating our first anniversary, but I think he just read something about transformations in the paper, and wants to try it out. Hehe

 

Your staring at this gown. You want it, I can see it in your eyes. You want to be this gown. You are jealous, you envy this inanimate object because it hugs my curves, grasps my breasts, and caresses every part of body. You know if I turn you into a gown, there's no going back. Are you sure this is what you want? To be nothing more than an article of clothing in my wardrobe. I would wear when I please, wash you when I please, and talk to you when I please (which might be never). I might give you to a good will store when I get bored of you. You will just be an object. Are you sure this is what you want?

Just one more night

 

He felt himself being put on. It had been a while now since she had worn him, almost a week. He'd gone through it so many times, but it never failed to send chills through his fabric body. He could feel her boobs inside him, as he held them, and his lower body flowing with ever step just centimeters away from her privates. He was in total bliss, but he still longed to be changed back...someday...but for now he was content to wait just one more night.

 

I can't believe how good this feels! I'm her nightgown now, and I can feel every inch of her body!! Wow, this is amazing! Wait, but who's that other guy? And why is she...oh no. This was just an excuse to get rid of me, wasn't it. 

From the Diary of Daniel Jones #6

December 29, 2002

The night wore on, and I was cold and empty. I was dry by all means, but still I was empty. It's hard to explain it, but I wanted to be worn, so bad! But everyone was sleeping, and no one would wear me. Finally, the next morning, Jenny picked me up.
"Good morning" she said in a happy mood. "We are going home soon."
What I thought, It's only like the 5th or something, I thought they were spending Christmas here
"You may be wondering what happened, but the thing is, I made a little adjustment to the spell. I didn't want to worry about you while I was spending Christmas with my family, so I cause you to go into a sort of mental sleep, and so it seemed like one night, bu it's actually been weeks."
What?! I thought. This can't be happening!
"Anyway, I'm going to pack you away, and we'll be home in a few hours. I'm sure you'll love it there, since it will be your home too. I will turn you into thousands of different things, maybe I'll let you choose what you want to be sometime. Seriously, you will love it!"
I was put into her suitcase, and plunged into darkness. It was hours before I was taken out again. Finally, when I was taken out again, it was evening.
"Well, since I can't enjoy you for a good part of the day, I think I will turn you something I can wear for the rest of the night." she said. She snapped her finger, and I felt myself changing. My hood disappeared, and my form became much thinner. My sleeves shrank into small straps. I was her nightgown. She took off the rest of her clothes, except her panties, and then put me on. My body was so thin, so soft, so sheer. I was really sensitive as well. Every time I felt her warm skin touch, it sent shivers up my spine. When my sheer form fell over her body, I could feel every inch of her warm body, except for what those cursed panties were covering. I was in bliss as I felt her warmth ripple through me. I could barely think from the pleasure I was in. I wasn't thinking about being far from home anymore. Not about my family, none of that. That didn't matter right now. Nothing did, except being wrapped around Jenny's gorgeous body. I could feel her breasts, and her nipples poking through my sheerness. Her nipples became harder, and they stretched against my fabric. This made me even more aroused, and I lost all understanding of the world around me. All I could think about was her body, not so much as how it looked, but how it felt. Feeling was almost all that I had now.  I felt her grab her breasts through my fabric, and rub them. I felt her arousal, and I didn't know if she felt mine or not. I heard a distant moan. I felt her panties getting a little wet. I was in complete bliss...my thoughts were slowing....I was lost in the bliss of her body, and time slowed around me.

The rest of the night was very much the same. Although I was very sad when she fell asleep, since she stop pleasuring herself. I could feel her study breathing, and it made me want to sleep. But I couldn't go to sleep, because of the arousal that I was continually feeling by touching her warm, soft skin. It wasn't until the morning that my mind finally got a break from the arousal. It was strange, because as a nightgown, I had no means of release, and so I was in perpetual arousal. But finally it all just faded away when she took me off. She lay me on her bed, and took off her panties, and went to take a shower. I felt a need, an emptiness. I needed to be worn. I needed to be used. I was so cold, lonely, and empty without her inside me. There was no break as a nightgown. I had to be worn, and when I was I was in perpetual bliss. If I wasn't I felt the strongest longing for anything I'd ever felt before. Finally I saw her nude body step out of the bathroom...

 

Now don't be upset, this isn't that bad. It should be an honor to be worn by me, I mean, you always wanted to be close to me anyway. And your such a comfortable gown.You'll get used to it. And look! There's your best friend that went missing last year. You can see him right through you. He's been very comfortable lately, and actually has learned to thank me for his new life. It's much more simple, no school, no work, just making me look good and feel good. That's all I ask. Well, I'm going to stop talking to you since you are me clothes.

Mine

Please! Turn me back! Don begged.
"No, we've already been over this" Mary said. "You had your chance...chances I should say. Now you are my nightgown. Don't worry, you'll learn to love it"
I will? Don asked.
"Of course. Like when I do this" Mary started rubbing her breast through Don.
That feels so....good
"Yes, I know. Now, relax my nightgown. Forget about your nasty life from before. All you are is mine. My nightgown"