In the mean time, Daisy had gotten up, picked up her panties and bra, and put them on. That was really amazing. Jen must habe felt even better as a bed, than she had as a bong. Hopefully, she was okay, being used like that. Daisy smiled, when she thought, what they might try out next. She turned to look for the gloves, but she could only see one of them, lying on the floor in front of the bed. "Where could the other one be?", she thought and reached out for the glove, while scanning the floor for its partner. As her fingers touched the gloves fingerpieces, everything went black - a moment later, Daisy found herself lying on the floor right across one of the magic gloves. She couldn't move and felt strangely hollow, staring at the door, that seemed so much further away and way bigger than before. Daisy slowly realized, that something had gone wrong. Then it finally hit her: Her pantyhose must have fallen across the second glove, for that was, what she evidently had been fused with.
Daisy could feel her arms and legs fused on each side and reaching up above her head in an unnatural angle. Her face was looking down their wrinkled shapes and her tongue was hanging out for some reason. Between her legs, she could feel her vagina being wide open beyond proportions and hungrily waiting ti get filled.
She was shocked! That was a catastrophy! Her mind started racing: "How can this ve undone? I have to save Jen after all! And who might find me and wear me? I so wish someone would!! It woukd be so frustrating if not...."As she caught herself thinking those last thoughts, she realized, that she didn't habe time forever. Luckily, she remembered that her room mate might be home soon. Maybe Ramona would realize, that something was wrong and find a way to help?