Jeff blushed slightly, thinking he knew exactly what kind of clothing he wanted to become. He typed in some details into the Chronivac, setting the timer so that he would remain clothing until tomorrow night, after his girlfriend had gone to sleep, then put a short delay on the change.
Quietly, he sneaked out of his house, and ran over into his girlfriend’s house. It was currently deserted, as his girlfriend would not be back until tomorrow morning. When his girlfriend got back, she would find a nice present waiting for her.
Jeff quickly stripped off his clothing, folding them neatly into a pile, then sitting down naked on the end of his girlfriend’s bed.
He was still feeling anxious. What if this was just a joke? He would feel ridiculous sitting naked here for nothing. But then a jolt shuddered through him. Something felt like it was tingling all over his skin.
He looked down as his feet began to ache. He lifted his foot up, and watched with a grin as the sole began to darken, becoming a hard brown tread. A cold hard feeling in his other foot showed that it had changed, too. He stroked the hard rubber, and was surprised to find that he could feel it as if it was his flesh.
A tickling sensation was running under the skin atop his foot. He put his feet down and watched as the skin of his feet began to turn brown and leathery, his toes fusing and becoming round as his feet became brown leather.
Jeff's cock was rock hard from the strange sensations, and he lifted his legs, shuddering as he felt a weight drop from him, and two 'clunks' hit the ground.
Shaking, he looked down to see two neat brown leather uggs on the ground, and his legs ending in rounded stumps. He tried to reach down to pick up the boots, but his hands were shaking, and he gasped as he saw his fingers flop weakly, his hands curling up and withdrawing into his wrists. He pulled his hands to his face and saw the skin become white, the color draining all down his arms as they turned into smooth fabric, before falling limply to his sides.
He whimpered, still overcome with the pleasure of his sensations, and tried to move his coat-arms, but they would not respond. His legs quivered and began to feel weak, the skin turning black, the muscle deflating as his lower body turned into flat hollow leggings.
Jeff lay back, panting heavily as he felt his dick stretching and flattening, opening up and changing to a shiny black as it became a purse that fell beside him. His scrotum began to wither, turning hard and pulling up wards to become a shiny brass zipper.
Jeff found that any movement at all was beyond him now as his chest deflated, turning the same color as his arms, becoming a hollow white coat. His head began to open up, his mouth opening wide as the rest of his head flattened turned white. He felt his mouth becoming one with his head, turning into the hood of the coat. His hair then moved to the rim of his hood as it thickened and softened up becoming fur.
Finally, his tongue began to feel dry, pushing out longer and thinner as it made its way down his chest. As it settled and became still, it turned gold, becoming a neat little zipper.
The warm set of winter clothing lying on the bed shuddered once, as if in orgasm, then lay still.