This choice: A Tightly Knit Friendship • Go Back...Chapter #11A Tightly Knit Friendship by: Haro-Haze   Babe was roughly deposited back on Kenzie's desk before the giant girl hurried out of the room. She didn't say where she was going, but it wasn't like Babe could do anything while she was gone. She was trapped in a desk that was the size of a tall building to her. And besides, Kenzie wasn't gone long. Though when she came back, it was with something Babe hadn't ever expected: a needle and thread.
Babe did not like the look in Kenzie's eyes, and that was a bad sign after what she'd endured so far beneath her friend's butt. "What's that thread for?" Babe asked, a clear quiver in her voice.
Kenzie giggled, excited to tell Babe about her plan. "To sew you into my panties of course."
"Sew?!" Babe said. That sure seemed a lot more permanent than tape. How long did Kenzie plan on keeping her like this?
Kenzie pulled out a new pair of panties, this time some pink ones. "I figured if I'm going to make you my panties you'd rather be a more stylish pair." She dropped the panties down on the desk, then grabbed Babe and placed her on top of them, pinning her in place with her left pointer finger while she brandished the needle and thread with her right.
Babe fought and squirmed against Kenzie's finger, making it difficult for the giant programmer to tie down her friend. Not only was she terrified about the prospect of being part of Kenzie's panties, but she was staring at the largest needle she'd ever seen. "Babe, I'm going to start sewing whether you're moving or not. And if you stay still, I probably won't accidentally stab a hole in you with my needle."
That was enough to stop Babe. She couldn't imagine what an accidental puncture with that would be like at this size. It would go right through her without Kenzie even trying.
"That's what I thought," Kenzie said, and the needlework began. She started by running the thread under both of Babe's arms, crossing the thread over her chest to pin her down. Next up was the tiny brunette's legs, which she bound together and tied down by running the thread across her knees and around her ankles. Smiling at her progress, she debated how much more to do.
"Ooo, I don't want your hair tickling me again," Kenzie said, using her finger to pull Babe's hair to one side, so it hung about Babe's shoulder. Another quick needle stab and her hair was bound to the panties. Babe couldn't even lift her head anymore without feeling like she was going to pull her hair out. "I'll leave your arms free since I'm such a good friend." Kenzie teased, tying off the last of the thread. Babe had certainly never heard of a good friend reducing anyone to butt lint, but before she could say so, Kenzie hoisted the panties into the air.
"Wow, you make a really cute pair of panties Babe," Kenzie said, turning them slightly to admire her handiwork.
"Cut it out Kenzie! Get me out of here right now, you can't seriously plan on wearing these?" Babe yelled, hoping that at least now her friend was only joking about going through with this.
"Of course I'm going to wear you, Babe. What else would I do with panties?"
Babe couldn't believe how far Kenzie was willing to go. She was now treating her like just an object. "I'm not your panties Kenzie! I'm your friend!"
"Not my panties huh?" Kenzie asked, cocking her head to consider this. "Well, there's an easy way to check. Let's see if you fit."
Kenzie placed the Babe-panties down on the desk once more, needing her hands free. Babe couldn't see what she was doing, but she soon saw the white panties she'd gotten so familiar with dropped on the desk next to her. Babe gulped, becoming increasingly sure Kenzie was going to go through with this.
Kenzie lifted her off the table and brought her down to her feet, carefully threading them through the leg holes to avoid stepping on Babe. Babe was struck by how careful she was not to step on her despite the fact that she was so carefree about reducing her to living underwear. As Kenzie pulled the panties up around her ankles, any illusion Babe had that Kenzie was bluffing was thrown out the window, replaced in her mind with only the image of the enormous bare butt waiting to swallow her up.
"Kenzie please wait, don't do this, I don't want to be your panties!" Babe shouted, but the only answer she got was a quickly approaching wall of butt. Kenzie's cheeks smacked her flailing arms away, pressing them to her sides as she slid an inch or so deep into her friend's crack. She could feel Kenzie's bare cheeks squeezing her from either side, while her back was still pressed against the soft pink fabric of Kenzie's panties. In front of her was a dark abyss she didn't even want to think about.
Meanwhile, Kenzie was just enjoying her new panties. "Nice and comfy, just like I thought. You're definitely my panties now Babe." Kenzie said. She turned to a mirror and lifted up her dress, looking at her butt. "You look exactly the same as my panties normally do. No one would ever know I've got my best friend as a cute little design against my butt." She giggled as she felt Babe pounding her hands on the inside of her cheeks, and was once again glad she left her arms free. "Ok Babe, I'm going to stop chatting with you now for a bit. Don't want to get into the habit of talking to my underwear after all. So just try and get comfy back there, 3 days will fly by before you know it. And do your best to keep my panties from riding up. I'd rather not have a wedgie if I can avoid it." That was one thing both girls could definitely agree on. The last thing Babe wanted was to be pulled deeper into Kenzie's crack.
What's next?
1. Kenzie decides to get outside and walk around NYC, letting her cheeks chew up her new panties throughout.
2. Kenzie looks at the time, reminded that she has a Karate Class two blocks over, forcing Kenzie to endure the movement of her hips.
3. (Fast Forward) Kenzie arrives home, carrying Babe between her cheeks for a very special sleepover with her butt acting as her friend's bed.  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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