(Comment: I thought I'd rewrite this for two reasons. The primary reason is because this
wasn't thought out very well especially how conveniently the customer just appeared. A
lesser reason is that I wanted to open the story up to more options for story branches.)
Ryan consented to a demonstration of how the process worked.
"Ryan already has the nanites in his system from his previous work. They've been put into a
power save while he was on vacation. But with the computer program we have here, we can
reactivate the nanites. They are keyed so that only our computers can activate them so you
do not have to worry about random changes."
As Ryan's body changed, everyone watched. It took almost an hour but it wasn't boring at
all. The crowd was spell bound, like watching a fire or a car crash.
First, Ryan became thinner. Parts of him began to stretch while other parts began to shrink.
His face flattened except for his jaw which began to flap out in front of him forming the
pouch that would hold a man's cock snugly.
One of the crowd asked, "Would we still be able to see, hear and feel."
"Absolutely, and taste and smell as well."
"So we're going to be tasting cock for however long."
Ryan, who could still speak even though his flapping mouth was losing it's clarity, said,
"You get used to it. Just go with it. I've come to miss that soft and salty taste."
At this point his arms and legs began to form into the sides of the underwear and Ryan
couldn't stay standing any longer. In fact, he was beginning to flutter a bit. When he was
finished, he did not look like any normal pair of underwear. He was still skin colored. In
fact, his face was still visible on the inside of the front.
"But he can't see much of anything except cock that way."
"He can't see much normally in the darkness under a pair of pants but from time to time,
guys who wear human underwear like to get together and show off their property. It gives
the underwear a chance to show off to each other as well. I've heard of pageants for the
best human underwear and Ryan here has bragged about the year he won."
Not only was Ryan's face still visible, but his cock and his ass were still visible in their
place, flattened and cloth-like, but not modest by any means. In fact, Ryan was even more
proud of his stuff now than before he first took this job and loved how his owners
commented about him.
When Ryan was finished transforming, the employer picked Ryan up and showed, "And we
tuck his cock in this nice little asshole of his and he's ready to go. Those of you who have
never worn human underwear before, anyone want to try Ryan on?"
A few men left the job interview at this point but not many because the times were hard
and these men were that desperate for work.
"Now, I'm sure you all have questions."
"What will happen to us after we are transformed?"
"You'll be taken to specialty stores. You'll be fine quality underwear so you'll be expensive.
We can't have you lying around on common store shelves. The customer may try several of
you on before they decide which of you he wants."
"What protections will we have? How can we know that we will be returned to normal?"
"I'll grant you that you won't get much protection. You'll be underwear. You're supposed to
be used. But we do keep track of all human underwear and step in if the owner is doing
anything too dangerous to you. We've only lost two underwear so far. One died when his
owner died from a lightning strike while wearing him. They had been so close for so long
though that everyone agreed that it was fitting to bury the owner wearing his favorite
human underwear."
"What size underwear will we be?"
"We have different sized customers. The method we use for determining what size you'll be
is . . .