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Chapter #4
Changing
by: Unknown
This seems to be a good place for now you think.If you were to climb and actually manage to get out of the bag then you could get stepped on or something like that.You eventually sit down and keep looking up out of the top of the bag awaiting your friends return.Just when you're about to change your mind and climb out she comes back into her room.
She heads straight toward her dance team bag which you are inside of.She leans over and you yell her name but she doesn't hear you.You watch her zipping up the bag and notice the reason she can't hear you.She has some headphones on and is listening to some music.She zips the bag completely shut and you hear car sounds again then other sounds then finally you feel the bag sat down again.
You hear Emily's voice and multiple other female voices conversating with each other and you notice a slight echo with their voices which you find strange.After a little time of chattering you hear the zipper being unzipped slowly.Now its your moment of truth.A large hand opens the bag and you look out the top to see Emily towering above you.The bag your in is sitting on the floor at her feet.
You look around and notice your surroundings to be a locker room, the girls locker room obviously.You see the dance team girls all with their bags like the one your in, changing into their dance team gear.
You can see mutiple girls half dressed and gape at the enormity of everything about them.When staying in the bag you hadn't considered this and even though it is a nice view you're still not to sure about it.What these girls could and would do to you if they got their hands on you.You shiver at the thought of being so small and under the control of some of these girls.
You look back up at Emily, your only hope maybe.She still is standing near her bag now talking with another friend.Just when your about to to look away it happens.Emily starts undressing to change into her dance team stuff.First she pulls her snug shirt over her head sitting it down on the bench next to her.You admire her tight muscular stomach but mostly her firm, full chest now of ridiculus proportions.She adjusts her bra a bit and you just stare.She then unbuttons her tight jeans and slips them down her long smooth legs stepping out of them.You stare at her smooth thighs.As she turns around to sit her jeans on the bench with her shirt you get a good look at her perfetct backside.You decided to not watch any more she might do because she is your friend and you felt a little guilty.You cant help being stuck here but you dont want to take advantage of the situation.
Then suddendly she leans over reaching down toward you and the bag.You gape up at her as she reaches into the bag and pulls out some black pants.She slips the pants on and buttons them smoothing them out over her legs and backside.They fit very snug and look like they are painted on her.It's not like she's a slut its part of the uniform but those pants really get the job done.She reaches for the tank top your on and...
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