Emma got out of the car and up to her boyfriend(Jeff)'s house, and entered.
"Hey stranger!" His sister greeted passing her in the hall headed for the bathroom, lucky his girlfriend distracted her or he might have been carried away by her instead ...
Emma stepped into her boyfriends room and immediately noticed the disarray, clothes everywhere. had his room been cleaner maybe she would have found the pile of clothes by his computer weird, but she did not. She glanced at the room, refusing to clean up after her *man*
'doesn't look like he's here's she thought to herself disappointedly' she frowned then walked over to his bed, taking a pad out of her purse and leaving a note on his pillow.
*hey! I stopped by but you weren't here, text me when you see this* she smiled excited to hear his reaction to the note, as simple as it was. She turned to leave then noticed the small feminine product on the floor.
'I don't think that's Jeffs... ' She giggled silently
'I must have dropped it or left it or something' she shrugged dismissing the object from her mind, as she plucked it up and put it with the rest of her tampons. With that she exited his room, and house, and back to her car. She tossed her purse to the passenger seat and began to drive home.
...
Shortly after he was transformed, an applicator formed around him, then plastic wrapped itself around everything making him look and feel like a real tampon in its package. He heard the familiar voice of his sister, followed by the sigh of his girlfriend. He groaned internally at the lecture he would get about cleaning his room, and playing with such a dangerous machine ... Instead there was only silence, she didn't seem to notice him. He listened as she made her way back out and pause, then felt himself lifted,
'here it comes' he thought, but instead he was roughly battered around, then felt like he was falling, then there was a zipper noise, like the heavens themselves were being sealed, and then darkness. He sat dazed for a moment. Realization crept into his mind, just before she began walking and his whole world bobbed up and down, with intermittent feelings of weightlessness, and crashing. He could hear the other packages around him suffering the same fate, and a far more bloody fate awaited them ...
Finally he heard a car door open and this time the weightlessness continued, untill they ended with a crash. Besides the sound of the engine, it was finally silent enough to internalize what happened. He was in his girlfriends purse, mistaken for a disposable product, he couldn't decide if he was more excited, or worried...