Prideful Challenges

Sara waltzed around her apartment, mostly nude say for the pride panties adorning her lower half. Currently babbling on to what appears to be nobody else in the room. Which is a wrong assumption. For the only article of clothes she had on, the pride panties snugly fitted around her waist, is a shy trans girl named Eliza.

Earlier day the two queer ladies had separately made a day out of the local pride parade in their city. Sara jubilantly trotted down the road to the celebration, having gone to many pride parades before.

However, for the younger Eliza, this would be her first. Timidly yet but of excitement, she stepped out of her house and set off for the parade.

The day was a blast for the both of them. Eliza’s first pride had been as welcoming and fun as she could have hoped for. And as the day was wrapping up, the two would cross paths while checking out some of the vendors. With one tent having caught both of their interests, one related to Tf Products and something they called “Tf challenges.”

Both approached and asked one of the workers there about the Challenges, with them explaining that they were 1 on 1 competitions where two people played a set of games/challenges against each other. And the loser would be Tfed into something for the other person for 12 hours. The Tf’ed person in question becoming pride merchandise for the winner.

Agreeing to participate, Sara and Eliza were seated across from each other and given a list of available games/challenges to do. After a minute of reading, Sara pipped up:

“Ohh! Arm wrestling, wanna try that?”

“Uhhh yeah! I can do that! You’re like, totally gonna become… whatever it is the loser turns into.“ Eliza retorted, realizing that the workers did not disclose what they would actually become.

“Yeah wait, excuse me. What do we turn into if we lose?” Sara asked a nearby worker

“Well, whatever the winner wants out of this selection of merch. All sorts of clothes, pride flags/capes, hair dye, even some absorption powders related to gender affirming care!”

The employee gestured to the large lineup of stuff the two could turn each other into. Sara’s eyes quickly landed on a cute pair of pride panties, while Eliza zeroed in on the absorption powder. Wanting Sara to nicely fill out her chest for the evening.

With their eyes on the prizes, Sara and Eliza lined up their arms on the table. Starting up a chat before beginning:

“Welp, Eliza right? Are you ready to be wrapped around my lower half for the rest of the day kiddo?” Sara said with a smug grin on her face, looking down at the shorter Eliza.

“Wha- kiddo? I’m 22! I can’t be that much younger than you. And are YOU ready to hang off my chest for the rest of the day?” A very clearly flustered Eliza retorted.

“Well I’m 32 thanks for asking. And if you manage to beat me, you’ll have earned it.”

“Okay whatever MOM. Let’s get this started.”

“Hehe alright, by the end of tonight I’ll have you calling me mommy instead.” With that Sara gestured to an employee to begin. Eliza’s was flush and flustered. But there was no time to be flustered for the hot lady before her, Eliza readied her arms for everything she could give.

An employee began the countdown, 3… 2… 1… GO! The two strained their arm muscles as best as they could. For a few moments, it was pure deadlock. Until, slowly but surely, Eliza’s arms started to give way. Inch by inch Sara moves towards victory until Eliza breaks. Her arm gives way as Sara takes the victory.

“WHOO! Sorry Eliza, I’m sure you’ll get me next time!!” Sara said as she pointed to the panties she wanted. Eliza was quickly hit with the Tf powder, instantly turning her into a pair of pride panties in Saras hand.

The two would head off, Sara making way for her apartment to change into Eliza. satisfied with the day's events. Eliza was disorientated, but to say she was totally upset by this outcome would be misleading. In fact, she wouldn’t exactly complain about spending the next few hours snuggled up against a hot girl's ass.

Sara blitzed her way into her apartment, quickly shedding her clothes once inside. Sliding Eliza nicely up her legs, rapidly approaching her crotch. Until with one snug snap, she was tightly fitted around her.

Sara walked in front of her mirror, getting a good look at Eliza all snug against her ass.

“Say, Eliza. How are you feeling down there? How’s it feel to be all up in my crotch?”

Eliza’s face would be the deepest shade of red if it wasn’t currently a piece of fabric stuck up against a woman’s coochie.

“… I ummm. It’s w.wonderful actually.” A very flustered Eliza replied.

“I’m glad you’re enjoying yourself down there. I know I’m enjoying you. People clothes are just so comfy!”

“Ye-yeah. I can tell you’re enjoying yourself. I’m soaked.” Eliza said, remarking about the very apparent wetness she was slowly being drenched In. This for a first, flustered Sara. Whose face lost a bit of confident smugness in favor of flustered redness. She had not realized just how wet she had gotten until now

“Oh… yeah! W-Well maybe you should stop being so cute down there? Ever think about that?”

“Wha- you turned me into your panties! I can’t help it! You decided to turn me into panties!”

“F.Fair. But hey you were gonna turn me into your boobs!”

“Yeah? so that I could have some! It would have been affirming for me..”

The room fell silent for a moment, a twinge of guilt seeped into Sara for winning.

“How about after this? We pick a day where I’ll be your breasts? Seems like you deserve a nice rack to go with that pretty face.” Sara pipped up, trying to lighten the mood.

“That would actually be amazing! Would you do that?” Said a now jubilant Eliza.

“Of course, you earned it for being such a pretty girl. But for now you gotta be a good girl and enjoy huffing my pussy for the next several hours okay?”

“S-sure thing!”

From there the two would spend hours chatting and lounging about Sara’s apartment. Getting night and acquainted both physically and emotionally as the hours went on.

Link to what Sara and Eliza Look like when together: https://www.deviantart.com/yeansman/art/Prideful-Challenges-Patreon-Exclusive-1181804227