You love the tight fit that Megan the panties forms around your crotch and waist. You pull her down just a bit, and for just a second, enough to give you time to switch the gun to "mind control" and fire at the pair of satin panties hanging between your thighs. You quickly pull Megan back up and shudder again at the snug fit. This was a brilliant idea.
You walk over to your full-length mirror and look at the reflection of you and Megan. You look at the panties and start to speak: "All right, Megan, I think you've figured out now that you're not calling the shots anymore. In fact, if I tell you to do something, you'll do it, and you won't even have a choice. Or let me put it this way: the faint outline of your face isn't there to keep screaming. Shut up, and start licking my pussy."
You smile and look at your own reflection in triumph. You've won, and the spoils of success couldn't come any faster. Megan starts licking as commanded, and the feeling sends a bolt through your whole body. You fall backwards onto your bed and almost immediately start writhing around. The feeling is intense and incredible and makes you immediately glad you decided to become a woman. Amazingly enough, the feeling only builds, and you're really tossing and turning and whipping yourself around the bed now, unable to bear the intense sensations and completely unwilling to stop. Megan continues to lick and lick and lick until you're outright screaming, and then, like a thunderbolt, everything explodes as you reach the very peak of ecstasy. You find yourself squeezing your tits as hard as you can without even realizing it. Slowly you come down from your orgasm, a total wreck. That was easily the best experience of your life.
You need a few minutes to recover, but you finally peel Megan off you. She is soaking wet from your juices, and you smile. "I bet you like being my panties, don't you, Megan?" You don't wait for an answer as you pull her off and toss her, crumpled and wet, onto the floor. That was just unbelievable. You have no idea what to do for an encore. You lay back in bed with a smile on your face.
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