This choice: Exercise class from hell • Go Back...Chapter #6Worn to Spin Class by: bobob1   (Originally written by Odysseus)
"Morgan and I signed up for a spin class today, so it looks like you're coming with us!" Avery announced. She was thrilled that she had such a comfy pair of panties for what would no doubt be a butt focused workout.
"MMMMMPHHHHH! MMMMHHH!" You tried to cry out as you heard Avery's suggestion, but your mouth was too squished to form words. Though it's not like anyone would be able to hear you from here anyway. Your tiny lungs couldn't create a sound loud enough to escape the black hole of Avery's gigantic rump. Unless Morgan or Quinn stopped her, it sounded like you were about to be a pair of workout panties.
Unaware of your mounting unhappiness, Avery pulled out a pair of black Lululemon leggings and stepped into them. All of Avery's clothes were either right or revealing, unfortunately for you exercise necessitated she go with tight. The leggings slid up her legs without too much difficulty, but the shelf of her ass proved a bit of a barrier. She had to hop up and down a few times to pull the leggings up over her butt. Every time she did, you were smacked in the face by the clap of her bouncing cheeks. Finally, she managed to pull them up, sealing you in her ass with the tight black fabric.
"It's so lucky that we met you today, otherwise I'd have to wear some regular panties and I'd totally have panty lines. But I can't see your outline at all!" Avery continued, inspecting her butt in the mirror. And it was no wonder that she couldn't see you, you were completely buried between her ass cheeks. "Anyway, I'm gonna finish getting ready. I'll have to stop talking to you until I take you off later. Thanks again for volunteering to be my thong! Oh, and try not to ride up too much. The exercise bike always gives me a wedgie."
You panicked in the darkness of her butt at her latest revelation, wondering what it was going to be like to experience a wedgie from the underwear's perspective. What did she expect you to do? No matter how much you wished you could, you couldn't prevent yourself from doing anything. For all intents and purposes, you might as well have been a regular thing, albeit an extremely comfy one.
Meanwhile, Avery pulled on a tank top and slipped into her sneakers, finishing her workout outfit. Barely even thinking about something as inconsequential as her panties, she headed downstairs to meet Morgan. You were battered by her butt cheeks as ran down the stairs, butt bouncing along behind her.
"Ready to go?" Morgan asked. She was already standing by the front door. Not having to make herself a new thong had saved her some time getting ready.
"Yep!" Avery replied enthusiastically.
"Where's Hunter? Did you make him comfy in your room?" Morgan asked.
Avery laughed. "Oh he's super comfy, don't worry about that." At least, he was comfortable for her as a thong. She didn't know what it felt like to be squeezed between her ass cheeks, but considering how sexy her ass was, she imagined Hunter was doing ok back there. He wouldn't have volunteered to help her out if he couldn't handle her booty, right? She walked out to the car chatting with Morgan, and once again Hunter slipped from her mind. He really felt just like panties, which were something she didn't think about as she went about her day. Only when she sat down in the car did she remember him again. When her ass hit the seat, she felt her thong ride up a bit. She sighed. She'd hoped that with Hunter serving as her panties, she wouldn't have to worry about that. Then again, it was his first day on the job. He was probably just still learning how to do his job right.
Meanwhile, all Hunter was learning was how much petite little Avery actually weighed when she sat down. Her butt cheeks flattened under the weight of her body, squeezing him upward and inwards, forcing him deeper into her crack. His arms strained as they stretched tighter around her hips, still squeezing her in a forced hug. His struggle went unnoticed though. Above, he could hear the inane conversations between the sisters, unaware of the torment he was experiencing.
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When they arrived at the gym, Avery practically skipped into the locker room, loving the comfort she was getting from her roommate turned panties. The difference between him and regular fabric was night and day, and she knew it would be a big improvement when she got on a bike.
"Since when are you excited for a spin class?" Morgan asked, confused by her sister's pep. Avery wasn't someone who liked to sweat, and would have stuck to yoga if that was enough to keep her body in modeling shape.
Avery turned to her sister and smiled before replying:
1. "Well, I have Hunter helping me out today. He makes a super comfy thong." (Avery mentions you without even thinking about it)
2. "I just have a lot of energy today!" (Avery keeps your presence a secret)
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