After arriving in Aidanīs flat, Mark quickly went to work. You see, Aidan, I thought of cleaning yesterday, and that was when I got the idea. Aidan, from now on you wonīt be able to take a shower or a bath anymore. Instead, you will lick yourself clean every time you need to clean something on your body. You will be able to bend most of your body to reach everywhere. And if you canīt reach a spot with your tongue to lick it, you will lick your hands before using them to rub the place clean and lick your hands clean afterwards. Everything you lick of your body or your hands you will swallow. But to be fair, your body odor wonīt be bad, as you canīt sweat anymore. Nobody will comment on it.
Aidan looked at him horrified again. You canīt be serious with that, Mark. What will all the dirt I get on me do to my stomach when I swallow if? Please, that is disgusting.
Oh, your stomach will be okay, donīt worry. Mark said grinning.
No please, Mark, I donīt want
what change did you think off? Aidanīs face turned from horrified to calm as he forgot about the change. Just then, he sat down and bend his left leg over, calmly licking the sole of his foot clean.
Oh, nothing. You said you didnīt want to test it, so I didnīt change anything. Have you gotten an idea maybe? Mark said grinning.
Aidan shrugged his shoulders. I was rather annoyed when my underwear got stained yet again. Maybe we could make my ass clean itself out? Or make it so I never need to shit again?
Mark laughed at that. How did you get your underwear stained? I though you are so good at cleaning yourself? But okay, letīs stop that from happening again. Aidan, you will pull of your jeans and underwear, and only put the jeans back on. As from now on you will never wear any kind of underwear again beneath your jeans or pants. Yon never owned anything like that. And I will make sure you didnīt stain them. That sounds okay?
Aidan looked up from licking the sole of his right foot and shrugged. He stood up and dropped his jeans, then his underwear, tossing it aside. He pulled his jeans up again, sat down and continued licking his right sole. If I donīt wear any underwear, it canīt get stained, that sounds good. I mean, underwear is useless to me.
Mark looked surprised at Aidan. He had guessed Aidan would protest more against that, but maybe him commenting his cleaning abilities had been enough? No visible change went through Aidan afterwards. Mark looked over the chronivac and made the other change. For now, any kind of Aidanīs pants wouldnīt stain from his shit. He also made every kind of underwear Aidan had owned before vanish into thin air, just as he had said to Aidan, he never owned underwear before. He then watched the thrown aside piece slowly fade away until nothing was left anymore.
Then, Mark wanted to see how Aidan cleaned his ass. Aidan, whatīs with the mess of clothes in your laundry? Hadnīt enough time yesterday?
I simply have forgotten about it, I guess. Aidan answered before excusing himself. Mark again watched from the window how Aidan went into the park and took a shit. After that Aidan licked his hands wet before rubbing over his cheeks and in his hole. When he seemed satisfied, he licked off his hands again, made a face of disgust, pulled his jeans back up and moved back to the flat, bright red. Mark was laughing his head off.
When Aidan returned inside, he was still bright red and out of breath, so Mark guessed he had run up the stairs. He panted rather hard, but didnīt have a single drop of sweat run over his body.
Well, if thatīs all ideas you got for now, I will head home. Maybe tomorrow we find something interesting to change. With that, Mark left Aidan, who was now licking his left armpit.