I had a great time writing the last Converse fantasy story, and it seems like a lot of you enjoyed it as well. So with the help of your suggestions (especially BananaKing) Here is the next story from the magical Converse high school. This one might be a little darker, but I hope you all like it. I love hearing from you about what you liked or didn't like, and suggestions are always welcome!
Futa Chucks:
Chapter 1:
Emily stood staring into the mirror. She was still trying to wrap her mind around what had happened over the last few days. The pile of Converse sneakers lay around her feet. The mere sight of the shoes turned Emily on once again, but she had more to worry about now, so she wasn’t driven to masturbate again.
It had started Thursday, when a girl in the hallway had innocently complimented Emily’s Chucks. She had been wearing All Stars since elementary school, but for some reason all the girls in school had started wearing them that week. Emily assumed it was a new “vintage” fad, probably thanks to some new Hollywood startlet wearing them. She wore them because her older brothers did, and because they were comfortable and cool. She had never concerned herself with fashion, usually sticking to tight jeans and a tshirt. Her dirty blonde hair was cut short, above her ears, but still cute and feminine. However, suddenly a strange sensation had begun to course through her. It was an odd tingle that began in her feet and radiated into her stomach, and seemed to focus on her crotch. She felt butterflies in her stomach every time she saw a pair of Converse. Soon she found herself running to the bathroom to relieve the tension. Emily wasn’t a prude, but it was extremely out of character when she began fingering herself in the school bathroom. Even more surprising was that she did so while staring intensely at her old black Chucks. She suddenly wondered what they smelled like, what they tasted like, and what the worn canvas and smooth rubber would feel like against her skin.
That day, she had raced home and locked herself in her room with all of her sneakers. Every touch made her pussy tingle. Soon she was licking the pair of cream colored lowtops she had just gotten for Christmas. She stuck her nose deep into a pair of checkered Chucks she’d had since middle school, and had loved the musty smell of the old canvas and worn rubber. Finally, she had cautiously rubbed her newest black pair against her pussy and came almost immediately. The feeling was electric. She continued for most of the evening, massaging her clit with the textured sole, and even managing to push most of the toe into her vagina as she came over and over again on her shoes.
Friday had gotten truly wild. Thanks to an announcement made Thursday afternoon, every single student, teacher, and staff member at school was wearing Chucks. Emily couldn’t help but race to the bathroom to get off again after the sight of so many clean white sneakers around school. Her best friend Louise had come over early that morning and borrowed a pair of green lowtops from Emily. She looked perfect in them, and Emily began noticing Louise in a way she hadn’t before. Suddenly she wondered how a sneaker would feel against her pussy if it were still being worn by someone else. The pep rally that afternoon however, was where things got really out of hand. The school had devolved into a mass of naked bodies and sneakers while the classes competed to see who could cum the most. Emily had helped, jerking off a few guys, and even letting one rub his dick on her sneakers. However, she was disappointed that she hadn’t gotten a chance to fool around with Rob. He was another senior who Emily had recently noticed had gotten really cute. However, she had also helped Louse suck off a football player, which had including tongue kissing her best friend. After that portion had ended, and the students had basically just fallen into an orgy, Emily fingered herself quietly, watching Louise bent over and fucked silly by a Junior.
That night Emily had returned to her bedroom and her collection of sneakers. She made herself cum again and again with the thoughts of the things she had seen that day at school. She started by laying back and passionately making out with the toe of a red sneaker, remembering how she and Louise had done the same. She continued by massaging herself with her hand stuck in a shoe, rubbing her breasts and feeling the tug of the rubber on her soft skin. With her other hand she used the textured rubber around the toe of one of her Converse to rub her clit and massage her labia. After reaching several earthshaking orgasms like this, she changed into her checkered pair. Standing up, she bent over her bed so that she could press her nose into the Chucks she had worn all day. She also grabbed one of the cream sneakers and pressed the toe into her pussy. Inhaling the musk from her sneakers, she fucked herself with her shoe. Closing her eyes, she pictured Rob fucking her instead, while she smelled Louise’s sneakers. By the time this mental image had passed, her shoes were soaked and her legs were too weak to stand. She piled her shoes into bed and dove under the covers, falling asleep as soon as her head hit the pillow.
The weekend passed in a blur. Emily and Louise went to the mall and came back with as many Converse boxes as they could carry. They had fun putting on a sneaker fashion show at Louise’s house. They had even shut the door and gossiped about who they’d seen having sex at school, as well as all the fun things they had tried with their sneakers. Emily was amazed to hear that Louise had even shoved a sneaker so deep into herself she was able to put her panties on and walk around. She made a mental note to try that later. Hearing Louise talk about her sneakers was pushing Emily over the edge, however, and she was soon pushing her thighs together, her pussy aching for a release. Unfortunately, she couldn’t bring herself to act upon her desire for her friend. Louise’s long black hair was hypnotizing, the way she swung it over a shoulder. Emily imagined her doing some of the thing’s they’d mentioned, and it was amazing. Louise’s smile was so cute, and the thought of that smile buried in a pair of All Stars caused Emily’s panties to immediately become soaked. She barely made it home before rubbing herself silly with one of the extra sneakers she had begun to carry in her purse.
Sunday Emily was busy for most of the day, but that evening she let her imagination run wild. She dreamed of pressing herself against Louise while they kissed. Of sucking on her nipples while her fingers explored her friend’s snatch. Soon, another image entered her mind. She pictured the boy at school fucking Louise from behind, and she dreamed of taking his place. She wanted to press her hips against her best friend’s ass and fuck her senseless while their Chucks rubbed together. She envied that boy so much for getting to feel the heat of her pussy, wrap his hands around her hips, and cum with her. It was that thought that caused Emily to orgasm harder than she had ever done in her life. She ground her pussy against the sole of her shoe, trying to fuck it the way she wanted to fuck Louise. Finally, her last orgasm exploded out of her and she passed out on the bed.
It was about 4am when she had awoken suddenly to a strange feeling. Her clit was on fire, but not from arousal. Her pussy was convulsing without being stimulated. Without warning, she came hard, squirting onto the sheets. The heat in her clit pulsed, and a strange cramping feeling suddenly filled her stomach. She was worried she was sick, until she came again. The cramp worsened, and her clit got hotter. She clapped her hand to her vagina, and felt a strange pulsing above her clit. It felt like a heartbeat, but it was much stronger. The cramp tightened in her stomach and she came one last time. This time, she screamed from the intensity and pulled her hand away as the pulsing reached a fever pitch. Suddenly, she felt the skin above her clit stretch, and she watched as a shape erupted from her body. It was soft and fleshy, and hung down over her vagina. Emily stared in awe. It was a penis. She knew it was impossible, but the growth right above her pussy was unmistakable.
Standing staring in the mirror, Emily finished pouring over the last few days, unable to see anything that might have caused her sudden mutation. Her naked body was pale enough to be easily visible in the dark bedroom. She stared in the mirror at her new penis, still too afraid to touch it. It was circumcised and about 4 inches long. However, it was also smooth and feminine (or as feminine as a cock could be). Cautiously, Emily reached under it, careful not to touch the flaccid shaft. Her vagina was still completely normal, and she shuddered as her finger brushed her clit. It was tucked up right under the base of the cock, and was just as sensitive as ever. Emily suddenly became scared. She dove into bed, wishing she could go back to sleep and wake up later completely normal. However, the weight of it on her thigh prevented her from falling asleep. Instead, she began to think about what would happen if it didn’t go away. Would any of her clothes fit? She could never go to the beach again. What about boys? Would anyone ever want to touch her if she was a freak? She began to cry silently. Not even the feeling of the black Chucks she wore to bed could cheer her up. An hour later, her crying had stopped. Her world was too crushed.
Getting out of bed, she walked back to the mirror. Now more angry than sad, ideas filled her head. She imagined grabbing a knife and cutting it off. There’s no way she could afford the surgery to remove it professionally. She thought of running away so that she never had to tell her parents. Soon the sadness came back. The white rubber of her Chucks glistened in the dim room, and snapped her out of the dark train of thought. She needed the comfort of the soft canvas. Suddenly, a strange feeling came over her. Her penis began to throb as she looked at her sneakers. Her fingers worked their ways into her pussy. Her eyes were still wet, but wide with curiosity as her new cock began to grow. It stuck straight out, curving very slightly upward. It was about 8 inches long, and a little over an inch and a half wide. She had been careful to avoid touching it until now, but the sudden urge came over her. Her fingers gently circled the shaft. With the first touch her eyes bulged and she gasped. It was one of the most incredible feelings she had ever experienced. With her hand wrapped around her shaft, she began to slowly slide it up and down. Her whole body trembled. She watched the strange sight in the mirror, biting her lip to avoid crying out again. Every sensation pulsing from her cock was overwhelming. Soon she desperately needed more. She gripped harder and pumped faster. Her whole body tensed. Suddenly, she felt a building pressure in her crotch, and she came. Her pussy twitched and squirted much like normal. However, her cock rumbled and shot two huge jets of thick white cum that splattered on the mirror. Emily’s legs gave out and she fell to the floor, holding her cock. It was less sensitive, but wasn’t softening. Checking the clock, Emily saw she had another hour until she had to be up for school. The toe of one of her Converse on the floor caught her eye, and Emily had another idea. She was still terrified about the future, and horribly ashamed of her new member, but part of her was excited for whatever comes next.
Futa Chucks:
Chapter 1:
Emily stood staring into the mirror. She was still trying to wrap her mind around what had happened over the last few days. The pile of Converse sneakers lay around her feet. The mere sight of the shoes turned Emily on once again, but she had more to worry about now, so she wasn’t driven to masturbate again.
It had started Thursday, when a girl in the hallway had innocently complimented Emily’s Chucks. She had been wearing All Stars since elementary school, but for some reason all the girls in school had started wearing them that week. Emily assumed it was a new “vintage” fad, probably thanks to some new Hollywood startlet wearing them. She wore them because her older brothers did, and because they were comfortable and cool. She had never concerned herself with fashion, usually sticking to tight jeans and a tshirt. Her dirty blonde hair was cut short, above her ears, but still cute and feminine. However, suddenly a strange sensation had begun to course through her. It was an odd tingle that began in her feet and radiated into her stomach, and seemed to focus on her crotch. She felt butterflies in her stomach every time she saw a pair of Converse. Soon she found herself running to the bathroom to relieve the tension. Emily wasn’t a prude, but it was extremely out of character when she began fingering herself in the school bathroom. Even more surprising was that she did so while staring intensely at her old black Chucks. She suddenly wondered what they smelled like, what they tasted like, and what the worn canvas and smooth rubber would feel like against her skin.
That day, she had raced home and locked herself in her room with all of her sneakers. Every touch made her pussy tingle. Soon she was licking the pair of cream colored lowtops she had just gotten for Christmas. She stuck her nose deep into a pair of checkered Chucks she’d had since middle school, and had loved the musty smell of the old canvas and worn rubber. Finally, she had cautiously rubbed her newest black pair against her pussy and came almost immediately. The feeling was electric. She continued for most of the evening, massaging her clit with the textured sole, and even managing to push most of the toe into her vagina as she came over and over again on her shoes.
Friday had gotten truly wild. Thanks to an announcement made Thursday afternoon, every single student, teacher, and staff member at school was wearing Chucks. Emily couldn’t help but race to the bathroom to get off again after the sight of so many clean white sneakers around school. Her best friend Louise had come over early that morning and borrowed a pair of green lowtops from Emily. She looked perfect in them, and Emily began noticing Louise in a way she hadn’t before. Suddenly she wondered how a sneaker would feel against her pussy if it were still being worn by someone else. The pep rally that afternoon however, was where things got really out of hand. The school had devolved into a mass of naked bodies and sneakers while the classes competed to see who could cum the most. Emily had helped, jerking off a few guys, and even letting one rub his dick on her sneakers. However, she was disappointed that she hadn’t gotten a chance to fool around with Rob. He was another senior who Emily had recently noticed had gotten really cute. However, she had also helped Louse suck off a football player, which had including tongue kissing her best friend. After that portion had ended, and the students had basically just fallen into an orgy, Emily fingered herself quietly, watching Louise bent over and fucked silly by a Junior.
That night Emily had returned to her bedroom and her collection of sneakers. She made herself cum again and again with the thoughts of the things she had seen that day at school. She started by laying back and passionately making out with the toe of a red sneaker, remembering how she and Louise had done the same. She continued by massaging herself with her hand stuck in a shoe, rubbing her breasts and feeling the tug of the rubber on her soft skin. With her other hand she used the textured rubber around the toe of one of her Converse to rub her clit and massage her labia. After reaching several earthshaking orgasms like this, she changed into her checkered pair. Standing up, she bent over her bed so that she could press her nose into the Chucks she had worn all day. She also grabbed one of the cream sneakers and pressed the toe into her pussy. Inhaling the musk from her sneakers, she fucked herself with her shoe. Closing her eyes, she pictured Rob fucking her instead, while she smelled Louise’s sneakers. By the time this mental image had passed, her shoes were soaked and her legs were too weak to stand. She piled her shoes into bed and dove under the covers, falling asleep as soon as her head hit the pillow.
The weekend passed in a blur. Emily and Louise went to the mall and came back with as many Converse boxes as they could carry. They had fun putting on a sneaker fashion show at Louise’s house. They had even shut the door and gossiped about who they’d seen having sex at school, as well as all the fun things they had tried with their sneakers. Emily was amazed to hear that Louise had even shoved a sneaker so deep into herself she was able to put her panties on and walk around. She made a mental note to try that later. Hearing Louise talk about her sneakers was pushing Emily over the edge, however, and she was soon pushing her thighs together, her pussy aching for a release. Unfortunately, she couldn’t bring herself to act upon her desire for her friend. Louise’s long black hair was hypnotizing, the way she swung it over a shoulder. Emily imagined her doing some of the thing’s they’d mentioned, and it was amazing. Louise’s smile was so cute, and the thought of that smile buried in a pair of All Stars caused Emily’s panties to immediately become soaked. She barely made it home before rubbing herself silly with one of the extra sneakers she had begun to carry in her purse.
Sunday Emily was busy for most of the day, but that evening she let her imagination run wild. She dreamed of pressing herself against Louise while they kissed. Of sucking on her nipples while her fingers explored her friend’s snatch. Soon, another image entered her mind. She pictured the boy at school fucking Louise from behind, and she dreamed of taking his place. She wanted to press her hips against her best friend’s ass and fuck her senseless while their Chucks rubbed together. She envied that boy so much for getting to feel the heat of her pussy, wrap his hands around her hips, and cum with her. It was that thought that caused Emily to orgasm harder than she had ever done in her life. She ground her pussy against the sole of her shoe, trying to fuck it the way she wanted to fuck Louise. Finally, her last orgasm exploded out of her and she passed out on the bed.
It was about 4am when she had awoken suddenly to a strange feeling. Her clit was on fire, but not from arousal. Her pussy was convulsing without being stimulated. Without warning, she came hard, squirting onto the sheets. The heat in her clit pulsed, and a strange cramping feeling suddenly filled her stomach. She was worried she was sick, until she came again. The cramp worsened, and her clit got hotter. She clapped her hand to her vagina, and felt a strange pulsing above her clit. It felt like a heartbeat, but it was much stronger. The cramp tightened in her stomach and she came one last time. This time, she screamed from the intensity and pulled her hand away as the pulsing reached a fever pitch. Suddenly, she felt the skin above her clit stretch, and she watched as a shape erupted from her body. It was soft and fleshy, and hung down over her vagina. Emily stared in awe. It was a penis. She knew it was impossible, but the growth right above her pussy was unmistakable.
Standing staring in the mirror, Emily finished pouring over the last few days, unable to see anything that might have caused her sudden mutation. Her naked body was pale enough to be easily visible in the dark bedroom. She stared in the mirror at her new penis, still too afraid to touch it. It was circumcised and about 4 inches long. However, it was also smooth and feminine (or as feminine as a cock could be). Cautiously, Emily reached under it, careful not to touch the flaccid shaft. Her vagina was still completely normal, and she shuddered as her finger brushed her clit. It was tucked up right under the base of the cock, and was just as sensitive as ever. Emily suddenly became scared. She dove into bed, wishing she could go back to sleep and wake up later completely normal. However, the weight of it on her thigh prevented her from falling asleep. Instead, she began to think about what would happen if it didn’t go away. Would any of her clothes fit? She could never go to the beach again. What about boys? Would anyone ever want to touch her if she was a freak? She began to cry silently. Not even the feeling of the black Chucks she wore to bed could cheer her up. An hour later, her crying had stopped. Her world was too crushed.
Getting out of bed, she walked back to the mirror. Now more angry than sad, ideas filled her head. She imagined grabbing a knife and cutting it off. There’s no way she could afford the surgery to remove it professionally. She thought of running away so that she never had to tell her parents. Soon the sadness came back. The white rubber of her Chucks glistened in the dim room, and snapped her out of the dark train of thought. She needed the comfort of the soft canvas. Suddenly, a strange feeling came over her. Her penis began to throb as she looked at her sneakers. Her fingers worked their ways into her pussy. Her eyes were still wet, but wide with curiosity as her new cock began to grow. It stuck straight out, curving very slightly upward. It was about 8 inches long, and a little over an inch and a half wide. She had been careful to avoid touching it until now, but the sudden urge came over her. Her fingers gently circled the shaft. With the first touch her eyes bulged and she gasped. It was one of the most incredible feelings she had ever experienced. With her hand wrapped around her shaft, she began to slowly slide it up and down. Her whole body trembled. She watched the strange sight in the mirror, biting her lip to avoid crying out again. Every sensation pulsing from her cock was overwhelming. Soon she desperately needed more. She gripped harder and pumped faster. Her whole body tensed. Suddenly, she felt a building pressure in her crotch, and she came. Her pussy twitched and squirted much like normal. However, her cock rumbled and shot two huge jets of thick white cum that splattered on the mirror. Emily’s legs gave out and she fell to the floor, holding her cock. It was less sensitive, but wasn’t softening. Checking the clock, Emily saw she had another hour until she had to be up for school. The toe of one of her Converse on the floor caught her eye, and Emily had another idea. She was still terrified about the future, and horribly ashamed of her new member, but part of her was excited for whatever comes next.