PART 1

Hannah looked across the black table at her girlfriend Emma who placed a cup of soda in front of her, smiling at her before picking up the book that she had placed on the table, getting ready to read the next page. Hannah took a quick look around the cafe before taking the cup in her hand and bringing it up to her lips, taking a sip of what she thought was soda. She then took note of the tart taste of the liquid unaware of what it was slowly doing to her body.
“Um babe, I think you got me the wrong drink, this tastes a lot more like Sprite,” Hannah said, annoyed that her girlfriend made another mistake, despite her clear instructions.
“Oh, did I? I’m sorry baby, it won’t happen again.” Emma inquired, looking up from her book, smirking a bit, knowing what she put in the cup.
She placed her hand on her girlfriend trying to calm her down so that she would not make a scene in front of the rest of the cafe. She also knew that if her girlfriend became too worked up the potion that she put in the cup might activate too soon and if it did then she would have to take some very drastic measures, and nobody wanted that. She started rubbing her thumb across the top of her hand, watching as the annoyance slowly left her girlfriend’s eyes showing that she was beginning to calm down.
“It’s fine. Just please try not to do it again. I love you.” She exclaimed as she placed her hand on Jemma’s face, bringing it in for a quick kiss before pulling away, going back to finishing her “soda” as she looked down at her phone, while Jemma went back to reading her book. After a while they both decided it was time to end the date and got up, pushed in their chairs, and made their way to their car outside, leaving a small tip on the table for the server. Hannah got into the driver's seat, fixing the chair and rearview mirror while Emma climbed into the passenger's seat, placing her purse on the floor in front of her before fastening her seatbelt and making sure that her door was closed tightly. Hannah then eased the car out of their parking spot and took off out of the parking lot, starting their fifteen-minute drive home. Most of this time was spent in silence as Jemma looked out at the scenery, her face resting on her right hand, as she thought over what she was about to put her partner through.
Hannah was not a bad person, it was just that she felt it was time Hannah learned a little more respect, and yes this might not be the right way to go about it, but I mean who was she to go against the advice given to her by a close friend. It worked for Summer and Jenna, I mean they both tried similar potions from this person, and they were incredibly happy with the outcome.
After a while, they finally pulled into the driveway, Hannah stepped out of the car and walked into the house. She sat down on the couch to relax after such a stressful drive home. Like Emma, she felt that she had gone a bit too far in the cafe, I mean it was just soda and it is not like she had ever done anything to hurt her in the past. During the drive home, all she could think about was how badly she had treated Emma in the past, and compared to now it was bad.
Without Emma, she might not have ever gotten the help she needed to keep her anger issues in check, and without her, she might still be back with her horrible family who treated her just as badly.
It was at this moment that Hannah suddenly began to feel a sharp pain in the pit of her stomach, making her double over in pain on the couch, wondering what it could have been that was causing this. She then rolled off the couch, down to the floor as her body also began to tingle, her tongue feeling like cotton as it began to smooth out, removing all her taste buds. She then felt as her body began to quickly shrink down in size, going from her normal height of five’10 down to at least a foot tall. Her arms and legs then started to flatten out, all her bones becoming nothing, but small cotton fibers and her fingers shrank into what used to be her hands, and the same was done for her feet. At this point, her face had also flattened out into the butt part of a pair of plus-size thong panties as her entire body began to come together to form the final product. It was at this moment that Emma had walked in the door, looking upon Hannah as her transformation finalized, leaving her tongue at the bottom of the inside, her eyes and nose at the back, and her stomach and lower half in the middle. To add a final change, her hair was turned into a cute little pink bow on the front of the thong, complimenting her slick black design.
Emma walked over to the cute little undergarments that laid in place of her partner, she bent down, picked up the thong, and held it up in front of her face, taking a good look at all the intricate details put into Hannah’s design, including the little pockets usually found in the crotch, and the very natural looking tag found in the back. If she had caused her transformation, she would have mistaken Hannah for an actual pair of panties and not a human being, she then brought Hannah up to her nose and gave her a good whiff taking in the new panty smell before bringing her back out into view.
“Now I’m guessing you're wondering why I did this to you. Well, that is easy. You were a mean person and I figured it was time you were taught a lesson about treating people right, especially those who care about you. So, I asked Jenna for some ideas, and she gave me this bottle filled with a weird red liquid during lunch last week and told me to try it out on you. So, I put it in your cup earlier and now we are here, and I am going, to be honest, you're pretty cute for a thong.” Emma said this with a smile as she moved her fingers up and down the front of her taking in the pleasant feeling of the cotton on her fingers, before she took both her hands and stretched Hannah out, evaluating her elastic to see how far it could stretch, giving her a devious idea for how to continue this punishment.
“You know what? Now that I have you where I want you, it is time we put your new form to the test. Now you know my friend Christy, right? Well, she has been running low on thongs, and she keeps asking me if she can borrow some of mine while I would love to. You remember how badly she treats her underwear. I mean have you seen her room at home? It is gross and that is why I figure she would be the perfect person to assess you out. You know what I think I will call her right now and have her come over right away and we should keep your slight change between us. Well, at least until you’ve had enough.” As she finished talking, Emma placed Hannah down on the table and walked out of the room to make the call. As she did this Hannah began to regain her focus, taking in all the information that Emma just placed in front of her. She did her best not to scream, but she also just realized that she would not be able to even if she tried because she does not have any vocal cords thanks to her new form. The most she could do was listen to her girlfriend’s crazy revenge plot and talk to herself using her inner thoughts because as far as anyone else knew she was just a normal pair of underwear.
“This sucks. Now how am I going to get anyone's attention when I cannot even talk?At this point, I do not think Emma had even thought of how to turn me back once she was done with me. She never was good at thinking things through and did she even figure out how she would get me back from Christy. I mean that girl is disgusting as hell. Just from the smell of her body odor, I can tell that I am going to be put through hell and the worst part is, there is nothing I can do about it. I’m just a passenger, forced to sit back and take whatever this pig throws at me.” Hannah let her thoughts unfold inside her head as she listened to her girlfriend call her friend in the other room, realizing that there was no way she was ever going back to her old life with how scatterbrained Emma was. She did not have a way to turn her back if something went wrong. This was going to be a horrible experience and sadly she did not know if it would ever end.
Hannah hung up the phone after finishing with the invite, walking back to the living room to tell her partner that Christy would be over soon and that everything was set despite what her girlfriend thought. Jenna did promise her an antidote and she was going to give it to her tomorrow, but she figured she would save that information for later, just because she knew that Hannah was doubting her in what was left of her subconscious. At this point, she knew her girlfriend too well to think that she would trust enough to save her from any life-threatening damage. She stopped in the doorway, looking down at the table that held the girl that she was planning to put through hell. She smiled at how helpless Hannah looked like just another object if she wanted, she could just give her away to a prostitute on the street or she could do something worse like selling her on eBay to some boy she does not know to use her like some useless cumrag. Let us be honest she was nowhere as cruel as someone like Jenna or Summer who would have done it in a heartbeat. Now if this did not work, she might be willing to send her to one of them to see if that worked and if not then maybe, just maybe she would let one of them get rid of her. But that was just a last resort.
After a while of playing with Hannah, Emma finally heard the doorbell ring, signaling that Christy was finally here and that meant that the fun could finally begin. She made her way to the door and pulled it open to reveal Christy in all her curvy, nerdy glory. Just from a few inches away she could tell that Christy spent most of her morning sitting in her bedroom playing video games and eating junk food, not even bothering to shower before coming over. She gave her friend a big hug and led her into the house, gesturing for her to sit down on the couch adjacent to her.
“Christy, it's so good to see you. And I’ve got a surprise for you.” She said this as she grabbed the underwear that sat on the table and handed it over to her friend, watching her reaction as she examined the panties.
“OMG!! Thank you so much, Emma, I love them so much. I’ll definitely do my best to keep them as clean as I can, especially when you went through the trouble to buy these for me.” She leaned in and hugged her friend, forgetting that she forgot to take a shower before coming over.
“Would you mind if I borrowed your bathroom so I could go try them on?” Christy asked, gesturing in the direction of the hallway which housed the bathroom.
“Yeah sure. Go right ahead. I mean that’s what it’s used for.” Emma exclaimed to her guest as she looked down at the panties before looking back up at Christy.
Christy took the thong and walked away, making her way to the bathroom down the hall, stepping through the threshold before closing the door behind her, she then bent down placing the panties on the lid of the toilet before standing back up and placing her easily on the black waistband of her tight black leggings. At first, she struggled to pull them down but with a few tugs, she finally pulled them below her massive butt cheeks, dropping them down to her feet and quickly kicking them to the side, lying next to the wall. She then got back up again and grabbed onto her once clean and colorful thong, placing her thumbs under the folds of her stomach, jamming them into the waistband, stretching the thong to its limit, pulling it hard out of her butt cheeks letting out the smell of the farts that it contained all day. Like the leggings, she let them fall to the ground and clicked them off next to the leggings before. She was now half naked, and her lower half was chilled. She looked over the black thong that sat on the toilet, hopeful that it would fit just as well as the rest. What both she and Hannah did not know was that the potion that turned Hannah into the thong also had two side effects. This was that Hannah would change to fit whoever wished to wear her, making it so that she would fit as perfectly as if she had just come out of a package. The second side effect was that Hannah would absorb any farts and other waste that Christy may let out, making it so that nobody but her could smell them.
Christy picked up the thong once again, moving her greasy fingers up and down the fabric of the panties, admiring them and their dark color before she took them in her hands and stretched them, watching as they reached their limits before bringing them down to the floor where her feet stood. She then moved her right foot and then her left foot into the leg holes that lay at the bottom of Hannah, she then processed to pull them up slowly, taking in their soft feeling on her legs and then her thighs as she brought them up to her crotch. She then snapped them hard against her butt before letting them quickly sink into her butt where it would stay for the rest of the day. Christy smiled at how well the thong fit compared to the rest, she could hardly believe how perfect they were, and to show her gratitude to the panties for not breaking, she took the back of the thong and tug on it, forcing it deeper into her smelly crack, moaning at the wedgie that now sat in her butt. She then bent down once more grabbing her leggings and placing them at her feet and quickly pulled them up to her legs, once again struggling to get them up to her legs but somehow like always she found a way. As soon as she let go of the waistband, she bent down again, sealing the fate of Hannah for the rest of the day, she grabbed the once beautiful panties that lay in a heap on the ground and flung them at the trashcan that lay next to the toilet, happy to finally be rid of them.
Hannah was aware of every movement Christy made, from her attempt to stretch her to her limit, to the struggle that she had put up when Christy pulled her up to her greasy butt cheeks. To Hannah everything Christy did was horrible, and if she had lungs still, she would have certainly emptied them, thanks to Christy’s ghastly stench which greeted her at every turn. She was forced into those massive butt cheeks which were enveloped by the smell of old gas and previous bathroom breaks, this made her gag internally. Realizing that the punishment that her partner had in mind was a lot worse than she had originally thought, she knew that Christy was gross, but she had no idea that she was this bad. Now she knew that most of the nights she would be stuck in between these cheeks, rubbing against her anus as she moved in her sleep, getting covered in sweat and grim as this slob dreamed away. She screamed internally as all light was blocked out by the massive waistband of the leggings making it now impossible to see but this also trapped the undescribed scent of shit inside with Hannah, until she was taken off.
Christy turned her head to the mirror that sat on the bathroom wall, taking a minute to admire her butt and the back of her thighs, finding them as sexy as ever before letting out a massive fart into her new prisoner, sighing as she felt the stifling air warm up her cheeks. She then waved away the fart from her butt trying to clear the air, but it was at this point that she had realized that no scent had reached her nose. She looked confused expecting to smell her latest creation but again with a sniff, she sensed nothing, she then looked down at her butt and pulled out both waistbands, it was at this moment that she was finally able to smell her recent fart. She concluded that these panties must be able to absorb her scent unlike the rest, this disappointed her a bit, because now she would not be able to force others to smell her farts but on the other hand, it made it easier to trap her farts for latter so that she may smell them when she wanted to. She also loved how they did not cancel out the sound of her farts making it so that people would still be able to hear her massive farts, and she could choose when they would be able to smell them, making her pranks more unpredictable. While most would be disturbed by this revelation, she was ecstatic, and she found that she loved these panties more than ever. She then snapped her pants and panties back into place and opened the door to the hallway making her way out, turning off the light, and closing the door behind her making her way to the living room.
“I love them!” She said with excitement, running to hug her friend as tightly as possible, her crotch bumping into Emma’s forcing Hannah’s tongue to rub up against Christy’s wet lips, which were mixed with both sweat and juices. She felt like kissing Emma on the lips for such a wonderful gift, but she changed her mind as soon as she thought of what Hannah would say if she found out, so she pulled away and stood there in front of her friend.
“I’m so glad you like them. I bought them for Hannah but she didn’t seem to like them very much so I figured you would like them more.” Emma did her best to hold back a laugh as she thought about the possible hell that her partner was going through, unaware that it had been much worse than even she could imagine. She was not aware of any of the side effects that had made Hannah’s torture so much worst and made her retrieval later, a lot harder.
“Oh, how did you know I was looking for scent canceling panties? Like seriously these absorb my farts so perfectly that I cannot even smell them from the outside. Like these are so freaking genius.” Christy said this with some much excitement that one would assume that she might explode at once.
“Wait what? Scent absorbing? I thought they were only normal panties. I had no idea that they absorbed the scent, must have missed that on the packaging.” It was at this moment that Emma realized that this might have gone too far. But what was she going to do? Ask her friend to give back the panties that she had just gifted her? That would be rude, and she could not do that to her, it might ruin their friendship, but then again this could also mean that she might never see her girlfriend again. What could she do? Maybe if she told Christy what was going on, she might understand and agree to only wear her for a brief time and then return her when she was done. Yes, that was what she should do, and what was the worst that could happen? She said no and decided that her friend was crazy?
“So, um there’s something I need to tell you about those panties before you leave.” Emma gestured for her friend to go sit down on the couch aware that this would stretch Hannah out and put pressure on her body.
“Yeah sure. Just know that I’ve got to get home soon so can we make this quick?” Christy said this as she plopped down on the couch across from Emma, sending her thong deeper into her butt.
“You know how Hannah has been being a lot meaner to me lately right?” Questioned Emma.
“Yeah, you’ve mentioned it a few times. Why?” Christy asked her friend, a bit worried.
“Well, I’ve also been talking to Jenna and Summer recently and they suggested I use this potion to mess with Hannah. You know, to teach her a lesson. Well, it turns out that this potion turned Hannah into a black thong with a little pink bow. That thong would be the one that I gifted to you. So, I was wondering if you would be willing to return it to me after at least a year so that I can turn her back and end her punishment? I ask for a year because I figure that’s how long it should take her to reflect on the way she treated me and if you do return it, I promise to turn someone else into an even better thing that you can keep.” She said all this to her friend, praying that she understands and agrees to the trade that would happen within a year from now.
After a moment of processing this information in her head, she looked back at Emma a bit worried but also, knew that her best friend would never lie to her. So, with a deep breath, she decided to believe her friend, also assuming that she was spending time together with the others a little too much.
“I’m going to be honest; I don’t think you’re going to want her back after a year of what I’m going to be putting her through but yes sure. I will return Hannah to you after a year. I will do my best to remember, and you will have to do your part to make sure you remind me. Also, I got to ask. Why out of everyone else did you choose me out of all people to be your girlfriend’s torturer?” she asked quizzically as she let out a silent but deadly fart into her little prisoner, blushing a bit at the thought of this action.
“To be honest with you, you’re the only person I could think of in our friend group to teach her how to be a nice person. Plus, and I mean no offense by this, but you are also one of the few people I know that does not care too much about what people think of you and your appearance. I mean seriously girl you stink like ass and so that’s why I decided to put Hannah in your care.” She blushed a bit as she told her friend that she was very unhygienic in the nicest way she could think of, hoping that she did not hurt her friend's feelings. Then again, she might be more useful to it than she thought since she had always been the adventurous child of the group and she never minded it when the kids in school used to make fun of her for the issue.
“Well, I mean you’re not wrong about that.” She laughed aloud after hearing her friend’s explanation. Yes, she knew about her friend's opinions of her, but they were not much better either, especially Summer whose farts have even come close to rivaling hers. And after that story she told them about destroying her ex with her ass,with Hannah in her possession she would be able to top that story by a long shot, but then again, due to her promise to Emma she couldn’t be able to destroy Hannah too badly, she could do a lot of damage with this big fat ass of hers and she wouldn’t want to rip her new favorite panties. She smiled to herself on that last part, loving every minute of knowing her friend’s obnoxious girlfriend was now safely nestled between her giant moons.
“You know, if you want you could give her a yank before I head out.” Christy said this with a wink and then she turned around pulling down her leggings, flashing her friend with her massive ass.
“You know what maybe I will do,” Emma said as she walked over grabbing the back of her waistband, pulling up as hard as she could, causing Hannah to dig deeper into Christy’s ass. She then dug a finger into the fabric of the panties, causing both her finger and the fabric to sink deep into her friend’s anus, then pulling her finger out and giving her friend a nice big spank on the left cheek. She then helped her friend pull her pants back up, leaving Hannah stuck in the hot wasteland of her friend’s anus, knowing that she was not having an incredibly fun time thereafter bringing her finger up to her nose and cringing after the stench hit her nose.
“Welp, it’s getting late so you might want to get a move on so you can start your fun with little Hannah back there. I mean, you would not want to keep her waiting too long, would you? I’m sure you’ve got a lot of plans for her.” She hugged her friend and then began to walk her out, and right when she was about to speak, Emma placed her finger over her mouth allowing Christy to smell her dirty scent before closing the door in front of her.
Christy instantly took the hint, taking in the scent of her butt in her nose before turning away to walk to her car, each motion rubbing Hannah inside her asshole, covering her nose in one of the worst scents she could ever imagine. She got into her car, closed the door behind her, and wiggled her butt in the seat out of excitement for the fun she was about to have. On top of this, she was also just trying to wiggle out a fart that seemed to be trapped in her stomach letting it out in the hot car as she turned on the heater making sure to make it extra hot so that she can treat her new toy to the worst swamp butt she could muster from her glands. As she began driving, she could feel her body beginning to heat up, causing her to become a lot of moisture down below, and with each drop of sweat, what used to be Hannah's tongue began to become wet. This caused her nonexistent taste buds to stink as she was forced to take in the taste of sweat and butt juice that came off both her butt and her pussy, and this did not help the smell any, especially with her nose still literally shoved up Christy’s rank ass.
As Hannah sat inside her owner’s fat cheeks, she felt her body soak up the salty, sour sweat as it leaks from her crevices. For Hannah, this experience felt like she was constantly drowning as each pool formed and then was absorbed by her fabric as if she were drinking up the sweat. But the sweat was not the worst part, that would most definitely be the constant smell that lingered about her, whether it is the scent of ass that was constantly provided by her lover farts or the literal shit-colored goo that leaked out of her butt and down onto Hannah’s face. She had always thought of Christy as the grossest person she had ever met in her life but after spending a good hour or so in her butt, this opinion has changed drastically ,and not only was she the grossest person she knews, but the worst person she had ever met.

PART 2

While on her way home, Christy could feel her clothing becoming heavier with sweat as she took her time driving home, making sure to take the long way so that she could take time to get her body all sweating just for little Hannah. She wanted to let Hannah ferment in her salty juices as she enjoyed every minute knowing that this was pure hell for her, she did not care how hot it was, she loved the heat, and she could sit in this car all day if she wanted. After a while, she was getting hungry and during this long car ride, she thought up the best first meal for Hannah to endure. She was thinking of hot dogs, refried beans with a bit of spicy sauce, with all this she would have some of the nastiest gas she would ever have made, Hannah’s first night of torture one hell of a disaster. As soon as she got home, Christy opened the door and turned to get out, feeling the weight of her clothes, finding it a bit hard to move due to how much sweat she had collected over the drive, she then closed her eyes. She then let out a massive wet fart into the seat of her panties causing the temperature in her pants to become almost unbearable for Hannah, making it feel like a huge oven. After letting it settle in, she made her way into her house, going off to the kitchen to make her dinner for the night, salivating a bit at the smell of the beans and the hot dogs as she made them. She then made her way to the refrigerator and grabbed the spicy sauce from the fridge, brought it to her place at the table, and went back to finish cooking her food. She fixed up a plate filled with hotdogs and her refried beans and made her way back to the table where she sat down and spread the spicy sauce on the hot dogs, her stomach growling at the sight of her food, her stomach telling her that it is time to dig in.
Hannah could faintly hear her capturer’s stomach, fear filling her nonexistent chest, anticipating the possibility of something worse coming for her. She had no idea how long Christy had been wearing her but judging by the sound of her stomach it was at least nighttime. Christy was about to eat dinner and knew this pig of a girl was going to eat something gross. She could feel Christy’s butt cheeks rub against her with every move, Hannah’s body still heavy from all the sweat she collected. Thanks to her owner's refusal to change her clothes when she got home, she assumed that she would be stuck here all night expecting her not to change her clothes until the next day. She could faintly hear as the very plump girl above her scarfed down whatever concoction she had created, Hannah counting herself lucky that her girlfriend had not turned her into a piece of food for this slob. She could imagine this girl shoving the food in her mouth as if she were a pig taking in slop, showing how little respect she had for this kind woman who cared about her friends.
In contrast with what others thought, Christy was not as slovenly as she seems around her friend, she picked up one of the hot dogs and slowly took a bite before slowly showing her food. She then went back for more, taking her time to enjoy her food, occasionally grabbing her napkin, and wiping away any of the crumbs or splashes of spicy sauce that touched her lips. As soon as she was done with her food, she walked back to the sink and placed her dishes in so that she could clean them later. She made her way to her room, opening the door and slowly getting undressed, taking everything off except for Hannah and her matching black bra. She then walked over to her bed. Laying on top of the covers as she looked up at the ceiling, she held her left hand on her stomach as she felt the mix of gas churning inside of her signaling that the spicy sauce was a little too much. She moved her other hand from behind her head to Hannah’s waistband, rubbing her bow, taking in the feel of the edges on the tiny ribbon.
She lay there thinking about Emma, her best friend who she has always had a crush on: the person who she had always looked to for help and guidance. She also thought about Hannah, who had taken advantage of her friend’s endless kindness, treating her like dirt every chance she got. Christy then moved her hand back to the top of the panties, inching her fingers under the threshold, slowly making her way to her clitoris as she felt her pussy begin to become wet. While she rubbed herself, she thought about how Hannah would be forced to collect all of it on her tongue, unaware that the reason for her owner’s pleasure was her girlfriend. Christy then moved her hand from her stomach, bringing it up to her left breast, squeezing it as softly as she could, causing her to moan out in pleasure as she masturbated. She then let out the first of many farts that were to come, the scent hitting her nose, causing even more euphoria to consume her, the air from the fart tickling her lips as she continued massaging them.
“Mhm…. Are you having fun down there little Hannah? I am, and it is all because of you and your girlfriend. The thought of having complete control over you is so delicious and the thought that your girlfriend would give you to me over everyone else is so much better.” She said this as she blushed, continuing to play with her massive lips as she became wetter and wetter at the thought of what she was going to do to this girl. She then stopped, taking one of her fingers and slowly tracing it down her clit before pushing it between her pink lips. She cried out with pleasure at the penetration of her vagina, biting her lips as she slowly moved her finger in and out as she continued to massage her big, round breast with the other hand. She could feel how sensitive her inner walls were as her finger ventured around inside her, she took in every sensation as if it were her last. She then pulled her finger out as quickly as she could letting out a deep moan as her finger left her folds, she then internally dared herself to go again but this time she would as another thing.
While this scene of pleasure was going on outside of her prison, she could feel the vibrations that Christy’s massive body was giving off. Whether it was the jiggling of her butt as she self-pleasured or was the motion itself that constantly irritated her lower half which was positioned right next to Christy’s puffy lips. On top of this, her tongue was still forced to absorb the mixture of sweat and juice that slipped from her capturer’s lips, the taste continuously assaulting her nonexistent taste buds, this feeling filling her with horror and disgust. She could not believe that Christy was getting off to the thought of her being forced to take in everything gross smell and secretion that her body decided to let out at any time. This girl horrified her more than any of her girlfriend’s other friends, and this is because every time she was around her and Emma, she could see how she looked at Emma, and it was not how you would normally look at your best friend. She knew all too well that this ape was in love with her perfect girlfriend, and she was not happy about it. She saw this whole punishment as a betrayal by her girlfriend, who might be trying to get rid of her so she could be with this pig.
As Christy stuck her finger through her vaginal lips, she slowly began to massage the walls again, slowly picking up speed with each soft motion, taking in the euphoric bliss as it hit her brain, sending wave after wave of pleasure throughout her body. Christy could do nothing to stop the moan that escaped her lips. All she could do was continue to bring herself the pleasure that she so deeply needed. This activity routine lasted for at least the next ten minutes until it was time. Christy could feel her body ready to explode, with one final stroke she could feel the dame break as her love juices flowed out past her lips, an extraordinary sense of pleasure took over her every thought and feeling. Christy was so far into her organism that she did not even care that her juices were flowing all over Hannah. Why should she? Hannah was nothing but an object at this point doing her job which was providing her comfort and absorbing whatever she threw at her. To be honest, Christy thought that Hannah should be honored to even be able to touch her lips, let alone drink her love juice. Hannah at this point was nothing but another item that she could do whatever she wanted to.
Christy sat up in her bed, looking down at the mess she made inside of Hannah, smiling as she bent down to pull her off her legs, and brought her up to her face, giving the cum stain that she left inside Hannah a little lick. She moaned as she tasted the mix of her sweet creamy juice knowing that this must have felt like hell to Hannah knowing that she was forced to taste every bit of her cum while it hardened on her. She then moved Hannah back down to her vagina and began using her to clean up what was left of the cum on her lips, before placing her down next to her on the bed, leaving her lower half bare. She looked down at the piece of fabric, wondering what she should do next? She could just throw Hannah into the bottom of her dirty hamper but where would the fun be in that, she would admit it was horrible for her, she knew she wanted to have a little fun with her first. That is when she thought of a combination so simple, so horrible that she just had to try it, despite how gross it would turn out to be.
Christy lifted her massive body, moving her butt over Hannah, before bouncing down onto her, fully sending Hannah back up into the depths of her ass, before feeling her stomach growl like a lion. Rubbing her stomach, she let loose a massive wet fart down onto Hannah feeling as her ass cheeks jiggled from the vibrations, she then got up once again, clenching her cheeks around Hannah, forcing her to take on the full pressure of her glutes. She then bounced down once more, repeating this process a few times, bouncing up and down on Hannah’s body, periodically letting out a small fart. After a while she started getting tired of this, so she stopped, sitting one Hannah while she thought, she then turned to her bedside dress, pulling open the second drawer and taking out a small purple butt plug which she used occasionally. She then reached under her butt, pulling Hannah out of the grip of her butt cheeks, and sliding her past her pussy before bringing her directing in front of her face. She began to tie Hannah to the butt plug, before wrapping her multiple times around the head. She then proceeded to stick the butt plug in her mouth, getting it nice and wet with her saliva before bringing both her and the plug down below, where she slowly started to push them through her butthole ready to leave her there for the rest of the night while she went to bed.
Hannah was in utter horror as she could feel every part of her body being forced into Christy’s butt, the grease from her anus covering her every inch as most of her was forced to hold onto this small object. She could not tell what the thing was, but it was pointy, and it tasted like ass, then again everything right now tasted like ass, thanks to her new surroundings. Not to mention she was still covered from head to toe in Christy’s gross, sticky, saliva, and while some of it might have been rubbed off by her entry through Christy’s tight anus it was still very prominent on her clothed body. She could feel her surroundings move as Christy began to get ready for bed, this made everything shake and rattle, causing her stomach to constantly make more noise than usual. The moment also seemed to make it disgusting quicker because her farts were certainly becoming a lot more potent than before, showing that there would be a surprise for Hannah in the morning. Through the night it became almost impossible for Hannah to even try to sleep, with the constant bombardment of farts and butt gunk, she was forced to endure it all making the thought of sleep nonexistent. Her captor, on the other hand, was having the best sleep she has had in years thanks to her little passenger, who was now helping to muffle her bad nightly gas.
The next morning, Christy arose from her slumber, yawning as her eyes opened to the bright sun and the lack of stink that she would usually wake up to thanks to her horrible stomach problems. She got up, pulling off her covers and making her way to the bathroom where she looked in the mirror admiring herself after such a great night. She then made her way to the bathroom and sat down, letting out her morning pee, before remembering that she still had little Hannah in her butt. She then got up and proceeded to reach around to her butt, pulling at the bottom of the plug. She took her time doing this thanks to the pleasure that each pull from her anal ring was providing her, after a feel tug, she was finally able to get both Hannah and the toy out, bring them up to her face to inspect them. The first thing she noticed was the acrid smell that accompanied both thanks to her insides not being the cleanest place, then untied Hannah and proceeded to wash the butt plug before going back to her room and putting the plug back in her drawer. She then looked down at Hannah wondering if she was having as much fun as her.
Christy took another sniff of Hannah finally decided that it was time she washed her before she became anymore unbearable to be around. So, she turned to her hamper and proceeded to shove Hannah in, forcing her hand through the many forms of clothing until she had reached the bottom. She left Hannah there to stew in the scent of the many skid-marks covered panties and her overly used sweaty socks. She then walked out of the rooms to make her breakfast so she could start her day of gaming and sleeping. After a while, she might think about doing some laundry but for now, she was hungry so she made her way to the kitchen and began cooking up some eggs and sausage while she thought about how hellish her dirty clothes basket must be before Hannah as she has not cleaned her clothes in like a week. She went back to focusing on her meals so as to not burn the sausage, since she hated burnt meat, finding the charcoal a bit gross.
Hannah at this point was exhausted as all hell, unable to sleep from the constant barrage from Christy’s ass throughout the night. Every time she tried, there was a burst of wind, which is why as soon as Christy woke up and took her out, she was relieved, praying that she was finally going to get a break after all the torture. That was until she saw that Christy was about to shove her into one of the dirtiest places in her house and the one place that all her friends would constantly try to avoid whenever they came over. She was forced to watch as Christy, jammed her face-first into her hamper, forcing her tongue to take in every stain and dried piece of sweat that was collected during her owner's heavy gaming sessions. When Christy was done sending her on a tour of all her various kinds of clothing, Hannah found herself now dealing with the cold plastic bottom of the hamper and the pressure from all the clothes that were piled on top of her. Despite all this, she felt that she could finally rest for a while before Christy finally decided to wash her clothes which Hannah assumed would be a long while so for now, she will just close her nonexistent eyes and sleep.
After a few hours of gaming, Christy was finally beginning to be overtaken by her body odor, taking a whiff of her cleanly shaven armpit, she could smell the mix of sweat and natural grease, cringing at the very smell that turned others away from her. So, she decided that it was time she showered for the day. She began to strip off her pajamas and throw them into the hamper, adding more weight to the already huge pile that stank, equally as bad as she did and so she grabbed the sides of the hamper and began walking it to her laundry room, nude. She placed the basket down and opened the door to the washer and began throwing handful after handful through the whole, before pouring some soup in and turning it on. At this point, she could only imagine how refreshing this bath must have been for Hannah after her previous encounters with Christy’s body. It would cool her temper a bit. That or all the soap would wash out all the dirty words and thoughts that she must have thought about her right now.
After a while, Hannah was forced to wake up from her much-needed slumber, shaken by the movement of her surroundings signaling to her that it was wash time, meaning that she was about to find out what it was like to be hung out to dry. She could feel her struggle to carry her prison to the laundry room, making it clear that her next prison was going to be in for a heavy load. She could only hope that most of her new stains would be washed out completely. She then felt as her prison was lifted and turned over, causing the pressure on top of her to release and she was forced to fall with the rest of the clothing, landing on top of everything. She then looked up as Christy’s massive face appeared above her, waving like a child before she poured some laundry detergent onto Hannah, closed the lid, and started the spin cycle.
Hannah already could not see in the washer but the soap that was poured on top made it worse thanks to the problem that she could still feel it leaking into the part of her body that used to be her eyes making it feel as if they were burning. Also, the taste of the soap was just as terrible and reminded her very much of when she used to get her mouth washed out when she would curse as a child. Well at least she would smell nice after this was done, and as she thought about this the walls began to move, slowly speeding up until her fabric form was forced to stick against the wall with the rest of the clothes. She could feel her fabric being stretched by the suction caused by the walls and she could feel as the washer began to fill up with water until she was completely submerged, causing her to lose consciousness from the lack of air. For the rest of the spin cycle, she was forced to sleep as her body was moved throughout the washer with the rest of the clothes leaving her unaware until the washer was finally opened hours later. She then was forced awake once again by the heat and the constant tumbling of the dryer that she was carelessly thrown into with the rest of the wet clothing. While Hannah’s time being worn and tortured by Christy was bad, her time being cleaned and dried was a close second and she knew that she would need to get used to it soon because this would be a huge part of her new life.
As Christy was finishing her lunch of a burger and fries, she could hear the buzz of the dryer go off, signaling that her prison was ready for another round of torture. She made her way to the laundry room with a large white basket which we planned to put all her clothes in. She opened the dryer door and began pulling her clothes out, forcing them to fall into the basket-like a waterfall of fabric, keeping her eyes open for Hannah so that she could grab her straight out of the pile when she went to her room. She immediately recognized her as soon as she dropped on the top of the pile next to what once was a pair of pink panties with a red heart on them, the heart now starting to fade, along with the pink color of the panties that was slowly growing lighter with each watch. She knew this pair was Hannah thanks to her noticeable black bow, which was starting to fray a bit, and so she closed the dryer door and made her way back to her room to put her clothes away and figure out what she would like to do with Hannah next. She picked up Hannah off the top of the pile and threw her onto her pillow before turning back to the basket of clothes quickly putting them away before turning back to her prize.
It was at this point that Christy realized that she was having some trouble producing anything bad. So far, she has used her as an attachment to her butt plug, she has let out all her farts into her, she has masturbated with her, and used her as a cum rag. What else could she do to her in this form? She could do something as heinous as using her toilet paper, dunk her in the bathroom after she used it, give her to her neighbor’s dog as a temporary tug war toy, but that would be child’s play. No, she needs something so bad that Hannah would never forget it and this activity would also need to at least be entertaining, where would the fun be in doing it if it were not. Maybe I should just pee in her, I mean it was not the perfect punishment but at least it was something. Christy took this time to think through her position as Hannah’s torturer realizing that she would need some help to continue this task.

PART 3

She put Hannah back on and walked into the bathroom sitting down in the tub and began wetting herself, letting her salty piss slip out, the yellow liquid beginning to pool around her butt as Hannah was forced to endure the taste and hot texture. While she was sitting there, Christy sat on her phone, thinking of who she should ask to help her. The only person she could think of is Sydney, her childhood friend from elementary school. Turned out she used to be a guy until she transitioned and became a girl, and the only thing she refused to give up from her past life was her big fat cock. Christy could vaguely remember an idea that Sydney would talk about for hours during their teen years, something about her always wanting to be a futanari like in those porn comics she used to read. She had always laughed it off, but this was the thing she needed the most. As her piss began to grow cold around her, she began texting Sydney waiting for a response as she got up and took Hannah off, putting her in the drain of her bathtub using her as a makeshift plug as she sat back down, turning on the tap, running a warm bath while Hannah was forced to endure the scalding hot water as it covered her and washed out the piss from her fabric.
As Christy was relaxing in her warm bath, her toes playing with Hannah, using her like a toe toy, she could hear her phone going off next to her on the toilet. She looked over and saw that Sydney had responded to her text, and so she reached over and unlocked her phone screen, seeing that Sydney had said that she would love to help her anyway she could, just not until tomorrow, cause it was beginning to get late. Christy brought the phone in front of her and texted Sydney back that, that would be great, and she could not wait to see her tomorrow. It has been so long since they have seen each other with Christy’s constant changing of occupation thanks to harassment from both customers and co-workers and there is her gaming schedule which turned her into a bit of an introvert. Sydney on the other hand seemed to have been going through her problems since she first came out to her family not too long ago, at first Christy was the only person she could trust for support since her family was a bit put-off during the start. But after a while, they began to grow to support her, and Christy broke away which hurt them both deeply. But on the bright side, Sydney was very understanding, and therefore still friends.
After a while of relaxing in her warm bath, Christy decided it was time to get out, pulling Hannah out of the drain with her feet and letting the bath drain out all the water, standing up and closing the shower currents. She then began to turn on the showerhead getting ready to clean off all the grime that had collected on her body from the bathwater. She grabbed Hannah off the floor and began squirting some soap on her body, planning to use her as a makeshift loofa, taking her time to shoosh her body wash throughout Hannah’s fabric body. She was heavily aware that she could taste the mix of chemicals and cherry blossoms. She then began the process of rubbing Hannah across her body, starting from her greasy armpits, over to her heavy breasts, making sure to rub out all the sweat that enveloped the underside of her boobs. She then made her way to her stomach, making sure to jam Hannah inside her navel, cleaning out all the lint and dirt that had been collected inside.
She also tried to floss Hannah throughout her butt and her vagina, doing her best to remind her of her previous punishments, before finishing off with her grimy feet which she took her time with, taking about a few minutes to clean each toe and wrinkle. She then placed Hannah under the faucet before bringing her up to her face to wash off any sweat that might have collected up there. She then decided to use her to clean out her ears and blew her nose into her before dropping her back to the ground so that she could use the hose to wash off all the soap. She spent the rest of her time in the shower, shampooing and conditioning her hair, stepping on Hannah continuously as she did so before turning off the faucet and grabbing two towels, and wrapping both her hair and her body up in both. Almost forgetting about Hannah, Christy turned back and grabbed her soggy prisoner before throwing her into the sink next to her to dry before making her way back to her room. So that she can dry off and go to bed so that she is ready for tomorrow.
Hannah was forced to sit on the sink, leaving her body limp as she dried, her body still surprisingly smelling of cherry blossoms despite the journey around Christy’s body. While the experience might have been fun for her, Hannah was horrified as she was moved back and forth, through every crevice of Christy’s body taking in her many different scents, from body odor to straight-up ass, finally the unacceptable scent of feet and toe jam. Not to mention, she was shoved into that pig's disgusting belly button which seemed like it had not been cleaned in months and worst of all was the finale which consisted of her rubbing her ear wax into her before letting out a huge spray of snot. She was made to absorb the taste of these two substances making her want to physically gage at the sheer amount that she was able to taste, feeling a bit lucky that Christy had cleaned her before leaving but not before giving her another smell of her feet. She also knew that tomorrow would be a hundred times worse, especially if it involved Sydney, the one person that Hannah and Emma knew to be able to rival Christy’s smell. From what she learned from Emma, Christy and Sydney were some of the dirtiest kids she knew during their childhood, some people would even call them the gross siblings despite them being from two different families. But the reason for this was when Sydney was young, she was a very adventurous boy who would go days without showering and would make a game out of forcing people to smell her shoes or gage them with her dirty underwear. Judging from Christy’s excitement this has not changed despite her change of gender, so Hannah was in for a lot worse now that she was going to be put under the combined torture of the gross siblings.
After a good night's sleep, Christy arose once again, quickly making her way to the bathroom and letting out her morning waste before slipping Hannah on and beginning to get ready for the day. She slipped on one of her bras, a cute band t-shirt, and finally a pair of biking shorts that formed her massive butt tightly, forcing Hannah to become one with her skin. She then went back to her bed, laying down on her stomach, surfing the web as she waited for her friend to text her that she was on her way, which surprisingly did not take too long. Sydney texted her after about twenty minutes telling her she would be over in about thirty minutes since she now lived in the next town over and she needed a bit of time to get ready. And so, Christy went back to waiting, almost falling asleep from the lack of interesting content on the web, and thanks to her friend who texted her that she might be a bit late due to traffic in the area and so she decided to go wait in the living room where she could hear when her friend arrived. After a while, she could hear someone pulling into her driveway and closing off a car door, followed by a knock on her front door. Christy got up off her butt and made her way to the door, opening it and giving her closest friend a big hug before pulling away to see how beautiful she had become since their last meeting.
“Oh my God, Sydney it’s been so long, and you look so beautiful, I mean you got hotter since I last saw you,” Christy stated to her long-time friend as she marveled at her good looks and massive breasts. She was physically drooling over her, moving her hand up to her mouth to stop it.
“You better believe it girl; I mean, I was always the cuter one when we were younger. The transition only made this fact even more sincere thanks to these.” She placed her hand under her breasts, considering her friend’s physical amazement, now doing her best to tease her about it. She then walked past her friend, taking in her surroundings, giving her butt a little shake, as she made her way to the couch in the living room, bouncing down and looking up at her friend who was still in shock by her beauty. She then patted the seat next to her, snapping Christy out of her trance and signaling for her to come to sit next to her so they can talk more about why she was here, crossing her legs as to kind the small bulge in her shorts, showing she was just as excited as Christy was.
“So, what is this important thing that you texted me about? You seemed excited and would not explain why.” Sydney looked Christy up and down taking in how much her bestie had developed since they last spent time together. Sydney did always have a huge crush on Christy, but she also knew to back off a bit when she learned about her crush on Emma. This was another reason they took a break because she knew that she would not be able to control her hormones during the beginning of her transition, she also needed the time to fully think over her feelings, finding that she was in love with her. Who could blame her? Just look at Christy, she may not smell too great, but she was still beautiful, and she had a great body from her D cup breasts to her large booty, she was the definition of big and beautiful.
“Well, you know Emma, right? Well, she decided to get some revenge on her bitch of a girlfriend Hannah, and she entrusted me with the punishment, since I am not one of the cleanest people, and well I started to run out of ideas, so I figured you would be able to help me.” Christy blushed as she felt a bit embarrassed to ask this of Sydney after so long, realizing that it might sound a bit too sadistic, and creepy. She was not too sure how her friend would react to such a request after so many years of not enacting any of her old pranks on anyone.
“Yes, of course I will help you. I mean, we used to be one of the best prank teams in our neighborhood. You thought I would miss a chance to pull more pranks with you? I mean it was the best part of my childhood. So, before we start, where is Hannah anyway? I would like to see what state she is in before we get started.” She said this, looking around, excited to see what her friend had done so far to the little bitch who had always made her feel uncomfortable. Believe it or not, this would not be the first time Sydney had met Hannah. She would remember her from when she worked as a hostess at the local waffle house when Hannah refused to tip her after she made her shift a living hell because of her smell. To her this would be an act of much-needed revenge on this little bitch who always thought the world of herself, what she didn’t know was that she was a lot closer than she knew, taking the brunt of each silent butt deadly fart she had been letting out while Christy and she were talking.
“Well, um…you see, Emma received a potion from Jenna the other day and without knowing the full effects, she tricked Hannah into drinking it and turned her into the panties that I am wearing right now. I get that you might not believe me but what I tell you is true.” As she said this, she let out a small fart that quickly filled up Hannah forcing her to breathe in the stinky air as she listened to both girls discuss her fate.
“I completely understand the situation. I mean you're not the only person who Jenna told about her exploits with that girl Amy and trust me when I say I got tired of hearing about it, and that is why I stopped talking to her. Like, that girl seemed to be a bit too eccentric when you first introduced me to her, but I did not want to say anything rude in front of you because you seemed like you liked her. Either way, I do find it hilarious that ditz Emma turned her girlfriend into a pair of panties to sit on your big waist without knowing the side effects of the potion. What an idiot.”
She did her best to stifle her laughter as she thought about the situation Hannah was in, of course, she was enjoying every minute, but for a second, she also felt a mix of both sorrow for her soon to be a victim but also jealousy because even she would have liked to be in Hannah’s placed around her crush’s lower half. To be honest most people would have this thought about their crush at least once but for Sydney, this was so much more than a fantasy, it was one of the many things she had been contemplating for a long time, to the point that she almost hated Hannah for gracing her crush's divine lips.
“Ok, I guess I should have figured as much. So, what should we do with her? I mean I could not think of anything to do with them, but I mean there might be one thing I might be willing to try, I just knew I wouldn’t be able to do it without any other person? And since I knew about your little crush on me, I figured you would be willing to do it with me. I am talking simply about having some kinky sex with Hannah involved. If you are not ok with this, then all you have to say is no and we can produce something else that would be less awkward for you.” As she said this, she looked deep into Sydney’s eyes, doing her best to hide her secret crush for her best friend. She had no idea how her friend might react, but she knew that she still had to try asking her.
“Yes of course I would be honored to, it is not how I imagined this happening but yes, I would love to have sex with you, Christy. I am also heavily honored that out of everyone else you picked me to be your accomplice like this is truly a dream come true.” As she exclaimed this, she could feel her body fill with excitement as she thought about all the fun she and Christy would have in the bedroom, making her cock a bit wet from the fight of filling up her crush’s, tight virgin pussy. She also kept in mind that they would both be each other’s first which made her even more excited since she would be the one to take her best friend's first time. She then leaned in and gave her bestie a big bear hug confirming to her that this was both real happenings and that she was ready for anything her friend threw at her. She then pulled back and gave Christy a small peck on the cheek to show that she was ready to go.
“Ok well in that case I was thinking we would start with me gagging you with Hannah while I sucked you off just as kind of a tease before we move on to me stroking your cock with Hannah while we passionately kiss and funny, we can use Hannah as kind of a makeshift condom while you pound my pussy. And after I was thinking we could go out to eat, to give Hannah some time to absorb what happened to her.” She blushed as she talked about their plans, thinking about how she might ask out Sydney after they were done, knowing that it might be time for her to finally drop her crush on Emma and finally focus on the one person who understood her the most. Honestly, if it were not for Sydney, she would have never survived her childhood and she owed most of her joy and happiness to Sydney, so it was time she put her big girl panties on and made her move. She kissed Sydney back but instead of kissing on the cheek as Sydney did, she pulled her into a deep kiss, caressing the back of her head as she swirled her tongue around Sydney’s.
Christy then pulled away before going in to nibble on Sydney’s neck, listening as she moaned with pleasure, noticing that she was caressing her butt, looking for somewhere to grab so that she could help contain the pleasure. She could also feel her panties becoming wet as she grew even more excited to taste her best friend’s cock with inside her mouth. At this moment she let go of her friend's next look at her friend with lovestruck eyes, breathing deep as she could barely contain her feelings.
“I know, I did not show this during the years that we had been friends but I love you so much Sydney and I want to be with you. You have been the best thing in my life for years and I never want to lose you.”
“I love you too Christy, and I would love to be your girlfriend. Now let us go destroy this bitch.” Sydney said this, grabbing her new girlfriend’s hand and leading her to her room, stopping at the bed before pushing her down and climbing on top of her, kissing her luscious lips as she gripped her breasts, massaging them as if they were pillows. Her mind was beginning to turn to mash as she made out with Christy, grinding a bit as they gave into their emotions, Sydney’s hand moving down to Christy’s crotch, rubbing through her hands, hungrily pawing at her pussy, feeling her juices leak through her panties and onto her pants. She could do nothing but continue rubbing as she listened to Christy moan with delight, it was not until they had been kissing for at least two minutes that she finally moved her hands up to her own waistband, pulling down her pants and panties, revealing her average-sized cock.
In the heat of the moment, Christy flipped Sydney on her back, leaving her on top of the massive trans girl, pulling off her top revealing her black bra before getting up from the bed and taking off the rest of her clothes. She then got back up, Hannah in her hand and she grabbed Sydney’s face looking her in the eyes to show her dominance.
“You know Sydney, I always thought you looked cuter on the bottom, so what do you say we open up that cute little mouth of yours and I’ll give you the best time of your life.”
Sydney nodded as she felt the other girl on top of her, grinding her bare lips on Sydney’s dick, before she watched Christy, squeeze her mouth open and slowly shoving the girl into her mouth, and closing it around her, making it so she was as silent as Hannah was forced to be. She then felt Christy slowly slink her hands down her body, sending chills up her spine, before she felt her grip on her cock. She had almost forgotten how strong Christy’s grip was until she felt it straggling her sausage, she could feel her hands moving up and down, sending waves of pleasure crashing throughout her body. Her head swimming in ecstasy with each stroke, her penis growing to full attention with each movement.
Christy then turned her body around, her pussy grinding on her stomach as she moved, before she brought her mouth down to Sydney’s cock, licking the tip with her rough tongue taking in the taste of her new girlfriend's fresh precum as it leaks out of the head. To tease Sydney, Christy decided to move back a bit placing her pussy down on top of Christy’s mouth, her juices leaking out onto Hannah’s form, soaking through, and hitting Sydney’s tongue making her blush. The stink of her butthole impacted Sydney’s nostrils, as she continued to feel Christy licking her cock with such passion, licking it like the most delicious lollipop.
Hannah on the other hand was not too happy with what was going on, she could feel Sydney’s tongue lapping at her body as she was forced to deal with the constant movement of her mouth around her. She had no choice but to take in every drop of saliva that came her way, making it hard to breath the almost non-existent fresh air that came from the outside world. Not to mention she was also forced to smell both Sydney’s breath on top of the smell of Christy’s flesh musk which came from her pussy which was pushing her deeper into Sydney’s mouth. She could only imagine what it would be like when she was forced to taste Sydney’s cock when it came time for her to be used as their shared cum rag.
As Christy continued to lap at Sydney’s rock-hard cock, she could feel it twitching with anticipation, signaling that it was time for the big finale. She grabbed behind her, pulling Hannah out from under her, allowing Sydney to breathe from her mouth once again. She then began slipping Hannah up Sydney’s legs watching as Hannah began to grow a bit in size, making it so that she would fit Sydney perfectly, Hannah even grows a little sleeve that could be used to hide Sydney’s cock if she wanted but for now Hannah was ready to ride with Hannah as the barrier between their genitals. She turned around once more before backing up, her pussy landing on top of Sydney’s cock forcing it to take on her full weight as she leaned down to kiss her once more before helping the penis find her lower entrance. This forced both Hannah and Sydney’s sausage to enter her pulsing pussy, both taking the pressure of her wet walls as they squeezed them, showing that Christy was just as horny as Sydney and just as wet. She grinded fast and hard on her lover’s dick, periodically bouncing up and down, moaning as she felt it banging against her vaginal walls, Hannah giving her an extra boost of pleasure, her fabric feeling so good against her skin. It was not long before Sydney came, spraying her seed onto Hannah, letting it leak out into Christy’s pussy, both girls screaming in ecstasy as they both experienced the pleasure they had wanted for so long.
While both girls were showering each other with their love Hannah was made to take the brunt of it, her fabric tongue absorbing the taste of both girls cum, this staining her inside and out. She was forced to also endure the constant grinding of both girls as they continued to hump after reaching their climax. This stretched Hannah’s body in many directions, causing her great pain and slowly loosening up a few of her threads, making her scream out in pain while the two cried with pleasure. It was not until they were done that she felt her body begin to set, and she was able to become exposed once again.
Christy could feel her body, covered in sweat as she rolled over next to Sydney, grabbing onto her hand which was equally sweaty and she then looked at her lover, as they both did their best to regain their breath. She then looked down at Hannah the cum stained panties, smiling down at her knowingly, she knew that they had scared Hannah for life but this once only just the beginning. She then turned over and latched onto Sydney, grabbing onto her semi-nude body, cuddling her as a form of showing her that she had done good before kissing the back of her neck, taking in the salty taste of her sweat. She knew that this was going to be one of the best years of her life and she was happy that she would be spending it with both her new girlfriend and her new plaything.
“I love you, Sydney.”
“I love you, too, Christy. And I hope you had as much fun as we did, little Hannah.”