Stacy glares at Vinnie's back as he walks off, and then turns
her attention to his odd gift. Confused, and somewhat disgusted,
she tries to drop them but is unable to. They seem to be staticly
clinging to her hand. They arn't even the right size, "I'm not a
size 9!", she growls trying to shake them off of her hand.
Noticing the attention that she is begining to attract, she ducks
into the girls locker room. Setting down her purse and books she
tries vainly to remove the panties but they always manage to stick
to her somehow. While sitting and pondering her quandry, she
almost imagines seeing a face in the satiny material. "I must
be going nuts...", she mutters to herself.
She closes her eyes, and briefly considers asking Vinnie about this
odd prank. When she open her eyes she notices that the panty in her
right hand has changed, it almost looks like the one white cotten on that Stacy had put on this morning? She pulls up her skirt and
discovers that she is now wearing Vinnie's gift. It looks loose,
but it seems to be fitting better every second. She stands up and
begins to cry as she realizess the truth, because her skirt is being
pushed outwards by her expanding ass.