It had all happened so fast. The girls fed him beer and then pounced when he couldn't put up a fight. Three against one and it was no contest. He found it all amusing at first, as the pulled off his clothes but then the razors came out and he wasn't laughing any more.
By then, it was too late, they had him at their mercy and the made the most of it. Now he just lay there exploring the new sensations of his smooth skin and the incredibly soft panties he was wearing. He could feel the soft delicate lace on his bottom and just detect the thin strip of fabric against his hips. The girls were taking pictures and admiring their handiwork but all he could think about was how good it felt. He sighed and rubbed his smooth legs against each other. It scared him to his core, but he knew in his heart that he was never going back now...
2 comments:
*sighs* i love a happy ending!
it's been two months now, and i've begun to feel the same sensation with my own cotton bikini panties!
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