While being trapped as the giant catgirl’s underwear, especially stuck inside the back of them, was a complete hell on it’s own, your situation continued to worsen as Blake began to walk out the dorm and down Beacon’s halls.
You see, Blake liked her pants tight, so while Blake’s tight white shorts hugged every inch of her Bellabooty and kept your panty-form from rolling into a thong, they also still got you into a wedge on Blake’s massive ass. Her cheeks grinder you lightly as Blake walked down more corridors, seemingly figuring out where she had wanted to go.
‘Not the gym, not the gym, not the gym…’ you pleaded to yourself, not wanting to be subjugated to the sweat and heat. But fortunately for you, Blake wasn’t headed for the gym.
Unfortunately that’s about where your luck ran out. Blake’s walking sped up as she got closer and closer to her destination; the school’s library, further grinding you against the meaty asscheeks of your current owner.
“Please tell me they have it…” Blake muttered to herself as she speed walked past the front desk and past the main student reading area. She zipped past shelves, not wanting to make her destination too obvious, completely unaware that her walking only served to further torment her own pair of panties.
Until finally Blake found the section she was looking for. A light blush flushed across her face as she reached the steamy erotica section. Biting her lip lightly as she looked around to make sure she was alone, Blake brushed her fingers down each book’s spine.
“Yes…!” Blake whispered in excitement as she finally found the new installment in the Ninjas of Love series. Swiftly she pulled the book off the shelf and held it to her impressive chest, pulling out a fake dust jacket cover and sliding it over the book.
Having found her prize, Blake began to find a place to read it, preferably somewhere nobody would actively go looking for her either. Though she already knew the perfect spot to read.
“Please don’t be taken again…” Blake says to herself as she walks down a few more isles, holding the erotica novel to her side. Her whispers were too faint for you to make what she was saying out, much less notice she was saying anything at all. But as Blake found her usual spot in the corner and leaned forward, your fabric stretching and the feeling of gravity told you that your experience as a woman’s panties was only just beginning.
Blake sat back in the soft chair, sighing as she put more of her body weight into her ass as she leaned back comfortably. Using her knees, she opened her book and began to read.
You felt like you were suffocating, but your lack of any organs made that impossible, Blake’s ass somehow grew closer to your face as it felt like you had to endure a dozen tons of weight. Blake’s slight wiggling of her hips only dragged you back and forth across the faunus’ famous Bellabooty. And being this close to Blake’s ass as she sat down opened up a completely new issue as her body heat warmed you up, causing the pores in her skin to open and slightly sweat!
“Ugh,” Blake muttered, “I thought they said they fixed the AC in here…” turning back to the page she was on, Blake blushed as she read the contents. “Or is it just me?” She muttered, her hands running over her crotch lightly.
“No…” Blake said regaining herself, pulling her hand from her crotch, “not now anyway…”
For you though, while your face was spent up against Blake’s massive fleshy rear, the feeling of the parts of you in the front growing a little moist made you want to scream.
Why did your stupid semblance have to turn you into panties…
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