As you and your girlfriend were getting settled in, you started to think about what you wanted to try out. You could become any object, from jewelry, to sex toys, to food. Or even better, you could turn your girlfriend into an object of your desires. While you were in pure bliss, your girlfriend looked a bit more reserved, like she had something that she really wants to get off her chest.
“This room has a feature where we will still be alive, even if we are damaged, so if you want to be smashed, torn, eaten, or crushed, all of that is now on the table.” You told her, she just nodded and continued to look around the room. You went over to the machine on the wall that controlled the changes in the room.
You began to tell her about your plans. “While one of us is inanimate, we should have an anything goes rule. So sadism, infidelity, and even a bit of mind control should be on the table.” She sat on the bed like she is about to speak, but she said nothing.
“That way we can make sure to get the most out of this trip, you know?” You only just noticed her discomfort and went to sit next to her on the bed. You wrapped your arm around her waist in a way you had so many times before.
You kissed her neck and whispered into her ear, “Whatever you want to try, we can do it, just say the word.”
“Can I turn you into a pair of panties?” she blurts out in a coy bashful tone.
You hesitated, this was the kind of thing you wanted to try, but you were expecting she would be the one doing more of the changing. You also only just noticed that you might be uncomfortable with your girlfriend following that ‘anything goes’ policy, “I think we could try it. But I’d rather not be kept as a piece of laundry.”
“Please, I really want to try being the one on top for once.” She batted her eyes in that begging way that could get you to agree to anything.
She kept up the begging until you finally relented. “Fine, maybe later, and only for a little while. Now quit asking before I change my mind.” At that, the two of you went your separate ways, your girlfriend going to the bathroom, while you looked out the window, mesmerized by the view from your room.
You suddenly felt a tingle across your body. You looked over at the machine, only to find your girlfriend standing there having just entered a transformation for you. You stood up. Your height was already much smaller. Your skin had become dark. You tried to run to her, to stop the transformation, but your legs collapsed on the way. You pulled yourself forward using your arms, leaving articles of clothing behind as you shrank more.
You felt like jelly as your body warps and reforms into fibers and silk. You felt your body bind itself into the form of a pair of panties. All that was left of you was a few facial features, eyes, nose, mouth, all resting on the crotch. Your girlfriend pulled away your clothes allowing you see her; she towered over you like a living skyscraper. Your eyes faded away, and you suddenly felt like you were looking in every direction at once, just in time to witness your girlfriend reaching under her dress to pull down her panties.
“I thought we were gonna wait.” You tried to say as your mouth smoothed over to match the rest of your body.
“I know you said not to, but I thought it would be exciting if we jump right in.” she explained. You tried to respond, but panties cannot speak. She stared at you with a seductive yet sadistic look. “Besides, I’m just taking you up on your offer, anything goes… right?”
At that she sat on the bed in the middle of the room. You tried to scream protests, demanding she undo the change, but she just lifted her legs to begin sliding you on. Only then did you realize that your changes are not complete, red lace is growing on all your edges. Once you were on, she rushed over to the mirror, you were blinded as the skirt of her dress fell over you.
She did a few twirls then lifted the hem of her dress so you could see what you had become. You couldn’t believe it. You weren’t just any pair of panties; you were the sexiest pair of panties you had ever seen your girlfriend wear. In your reflection you see what appears to be a bow forming on your waistband.
You felt a bit of humidity. Only then did you notice how horny this was making your girlfriend. With her skirt still up, she moves to the bed and began rubbing her clit through you. Your desire to return to normal was interrupted by a sudden rush of pleasure, as though rubbing against your girlfriend was like having sex with her. As she pulled you to the side of her pussy and reached into her soaked vagina, ripples of pleasure coursed through you.
The pleasure you felt built more and more. If you were human, you would have cum buckets. Your girlfriend was having orgasm after orgasm. You pleasure was at a tipping point, dominating every thought. But nothing ever came. You couldn’t think or act, you just hoped that she would change you back soon to release you from this pleasure prison.
Your bow finished forming. Just then you hear the machine in the wall say, “Standby: Altering Reality”
The motions of your girlfriend were so pleasurable, and so distracting that you didn’t notice your clothes disappearing, and one of the suitcases fade away. All your belongings were now gone. But your attention was on the pleasure of being a pair of panties.
Just then something flipped in your girlfriend’s mind as all memory of you washed away. She looked around the room, seeing her belongings still packed, and none the wiser that every trace of your existence was now missing.
She pulled her hand out of her pussy, and you over her crotch. Pulling down her skirt, she stood up with her hands on her hips, leaving you to stare at her shoes, ass, and pussy. She looked around confused. “Why did I change my panties just to masturbate? And why did I start masturbating before I even unpacked?” you heard her murmur to herself.
All the while you were still trying to come down from the high of being close to, but never reaching a very powerful orgasm. It felt like a rollercoaster with her walking around beginning the process of unpacking, and when she was done, she sat in the chair to begin planning what to do with the rest of the day; her crossed legs forcing you into he still moist vagina. You made your last effort to get her to change you back only to find that you can’t remember what you what her to change you back to.
“It’s gonna be a lonely night if I don’t find someone to keep me company.” She said to only herself, “It will be great to see what the local bars have. Besides these are my sexy panties, it would be a shame for them to go to waste.”
At that she leapt up and made her way to the door. You were still in pure ecstasy. The need for her to turn you back had been diminished, and you were now curious to find out what kinky things she would do with whoever she meets, and how much pleasure it would bring you. You were just a pair of sexy panties, after all.