Travis thought he was just imagining things or that the underwear was caught on something - but that wasn't the case. He wanted to move or yell for help, but he couldn't do either. Instead, the boxers clung to his body, quickly spreading itself from his midsection to the other parts of his body, covering every single inch of his being with soft fabric. He felt himself growing cold, as well as his body getting crushed. It wasn't painful, but he could feel himself shrinking down. Just as fast as it began, it stopped. Travis was still in the room, well, Travis brand boxer briefs. He could still somehow think, he could also see and hear. It took him a while to grasp what just happened.
"I'm a pair of boxer briefs!" Travis thought, causing him to flail about. His attempt at flailing simply caused the fabric of his new body to move slightly. He could even feel the fabric rub against the floor. He figured he had four of his five senses, and could shift his fabric around, but he knew he was no longer considered alive.
Then the door opened, and Travis focused on the sound. He was surprised that he was able to turn a 180 to look behind him. Maybe he didn't have any real eyes and they were just floating around his inanimate body. That aside, he recognized the person right away. It was Jake, with an unusually cheery grin.
"Hm, let's see what we got here." Jake said while bending down to pick up Travis. He began inspecting every inch of Travis, and Travis could feel Jake's strong, warm hands move all over him. Travis couldn't help but feel aroused by Jake's touch. "Travis brand Boxer Briefs, how nice. Well Travis, you are by far the most luxurious brand I've seen. Such soft material, nice and stretchy, you can probably last me until I outgrow you if I wanted. Find a quality man, get quality clothes."
Jake stripped, and hastily put on Travis. Travis decided to fight back and squeeze, which caused some discomfort to Jake's 'big guy'.
"Hey-hey-hey now!" Jake yelped. "It's only for a little while, relax, relax!"
"Why should I, you... You... Jerkish idiot head!" Travis thought, angrily tensing up his fabric even more.
"Because you should! And I'm not a jerkish idiot head. Who the hell even says that?" Jake replied, causing Travis to relax.
"Wait, you can hear me?"
"Yeah, as long as I'm wearing you."
"Wh-why?! Why would you do this?"
"Oh you know, for fun! You looked like you'd make a good pair. You looked pretty cute too. Besides, it's only for a little while. You can just call this a crazy fetish of mine. It'll be just a few days. Think of it as a vacation! You don't have to worry about anything, not even eating. I'll wash up twice a day, and wash you up too so it's nice and comfortable for us both. Then afterward, you can have your old self back. Unless you want to upgrade your body to something a bit bigger." Jake explained as he gently massaged Travis. Despite the crazy situation, Travis couldn't help but feel relaxed due to Jake's warmth. "For now though, I'll take off from work so I can get my time's worth out of this. It'll be awesome quality bonding time with my new best friend."
"Fine... I guess not worrying about anything would be a nice change for once... B-but this doesn't make us best friends!" Travis said, his tone suddenly becoming upbeat. "Now what are you going to do?"