Levi Twisted Jeans

[LSSno1fan]

As an intro - I first got into EUF/ENF because of an advert shown for Levi Twisted jeans were a couple are stripped of their jeans in the street leaving them embarrassed and confused! Having been a long time since I wrote anything I decided to write a short transcript of the advert written from the point-of-view of the female protagonist as she reflects on the event.

Hope you enjoy

Levi Twisted Jeans

The most bizarre thing happened to me today…..

I had agreed to meet a friend for lunch and left my apartment early morning. I was wearing a white tank top - covered by a thin blue jumper – my recently-bought pair of Levi Twisted jeans and a pair of black sandals with straps that went across my feet and ankles – no socks. I was walking down a busy street when all of a sudden my legs froze. I wasn’t walking fast but due to the immediate impact I nearly lost my balance – my arms flailing in front of me. Before I could gain my composure, my hips were suddenly swung 90o to face the other side of the street. Again I nearly lost my balance as my upper body was abruptly swung around and I grabbed my hips for stability. I couldn’t understand what was happening. My upper body was perfectly fine, but the lower part of my body was locked in position. I wiggled my toes to make sure there was nothing physically wrong with my body. I ran my hands across my jeans. Surely they weren’t responsible for this.

I tried my best to move my legs and hips but they were completely locked in position. At this point, I heard a commotion across the street. I looked up to see a guy collide with a street runner as he tried to cross the street. I was impressed that instead of falling he managed to pirouette on the spot and land perfectly on his feet. I didn’t recognise him but he was pointing exactly opposite me and began to walk towards me. I looked at him quizzically as his walked was more robotic than human. Looking at his expression he also seemed perplexed by the situation. His legs appeared to work independently of his torso as he came ever closer to me. I had forgotten my own dilemma and noticed that he too was wearing Levi Twisted jeans. Was it connected to my own predicament? Suddenly, he was across the street and he thrust his hips into mine – legs aligned. I couldn’t believe what this guy was doing. I could feel his body against mine! I looked from the jeans to him about to give him a torrent of abuse for his behaviour but looking at his expression told me that he was equally confused. All of a sudden, I was thrown backwards. My arms grabbed at fresh air as my body flew through the air. I landed, painfully, on my ass and as I did I felt the button of my jeans open! I looked down. I saw the zipper of my jeans rapidly open, exposing the top of my underwear. I panicked as I realised very quickly that people would start to notice my exposure. I threw my arms forward and was able to grab one side of the open part of my jeans. At this point, I started to feel them slipping down my ass and hips. I pulled harder but almost instantely the top of my jeans were past my ass and rested at the top of my thighs. I felt humiliated as my embarrassing panties were on full display. There were plain white panties with small flowal design, some lacing around the waistband and leg holes and a bow on the front. I felt the presence of people around me but nobody did a thing to help. I continued wrestling with my jeans. Strangely, as the jeans gathered around my lower legs and feet, my shoes came to life! I felt the buckle open and the straps loosen. I realised that these, too, planned to leave me and I tried to clench my feet to prevent them moving. It didn’t work and I felt the sandals loosen further and slide from my feet. I was left barefoot as the jeans continued their descent down my legs.

I could feel them passing over my feet and tickling my toes. Still I fought to keep them on but they possessed an incredible force. They were soon down to my knees. I was able to look up and see that the anonymous guy was going through the same thing. His trainers were off – leaving hi in a pair of grey socks - and he was in a losing battle to maintain his dignity. My jeans, sensing victory, surged down my body with such force that I lost my grip. They finished the job and flew from my body with my legs kicking in the air. I tried to catch them but they were too quick. I was left almost bottomless in the street – only in my embarrassing undies. Everything happened so quickly I had no time to scream. The guy, by now, was similarly undressed. The jeans, on other hand, were rolling around together on the street in their most twisted form. I could do nothing but sit on the curb and look on in amazement. The guy sat next me, obviously feeling some comradely connection through our same situation.

That’s the last time I buy Levis…..

[smjimmie1348]

Hey is there going to be a part 2

[LSSno1fan]

Probably not. That was the end of the advert. I may revisit this later and have an extension to the story where the rest of her clothes come alive but I hadn't planned to do this.

[Jamperl27]

please add more with rest of the girl's clothes coming to life