Bethany stares down at her underwear drawer. It looks normal, but she could have sworn she saw a guy she knows from class. Check that: she knows she saw him, knows he was two inches tall, and knows he all of a sudden turned into a pair of panties exactly like the pair she's worn a hundred times before.
Those are the facts. That didn't take too long to realize. But the impact of that, that's what shook her. At first she was horrifically creeped out: how dare he invade her personal space like that? He couldn't even ask permission? But then she thought about it more fully and realized that there was a man on campus who wanted her to be his goddess. Not like all those guys at the frats who talked a good game and then meant none of it the next morning. To this one guy, she could be everything. If she wanted to be everything.
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Bethany grabs you and picks you up with both hands. You know immediately something's wrong: she's staring at you with a wry smile on her face, something no one ever does with a normal pair of underwear. She knows. You were so sure you timed it exactly right, but she knows. Everything you planned, and it's all gone. She knows.
Then she speaks.
"I'M GOING TO WANT TO FIND OUT HOW YOU DID THAT. THAT LOOKS LIKE SOMETHING WAY TOO IMPORTANT TO BE LEFT TO PLAYING AROUND WITH GIRLS' UNDERWEAR. BUT YOU WANT TO BE MY UNDERWEAR SO BAD THAT YOU'RE WILLING TO DO ALL THIS." She pauses, and she looks at you. She's looking into your soul. "TODAY, YOU'RE MY PANTIES." She drops you down. She twists you around her feet. You rise. You rise. You rise.
You're on.
You're finally pressed face first into Bethany's beautiful pussy. From the very first day you saw her across the classroom in history freshman year, you've always thought of this girl as a goddess, someone you would please, someone you would worship, except that you knew she'd never spend a moment of her time with you. Now, through the magic of science, everything has changed. You're a pair of panties, sure, but you're wrapped around Bethany's beautiful pussy. You drink in the scent. You love it. You could do this for the rest of your life.
You don't even notice when she pulls on a pair of jeans and starts to walk outside. For Bethany, it's the start of a normal day. For you, it's not only a life-changing experience but a constant orgasmic thrill. Being her panties is the greatest thing that has ever happened to you. You hope Bethany doesn't stop this ride a moment sooner than she has to.
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