Roommate Fates - Panties (Inanimate)

By: ThatGuy

Liz laid down in her room, her midriff on the floor, headphones firmly on, rock music blaring, door closed behind her and mind deeply focused on her game. Usually she would have her microphone on for talking trash to her opponents, but she was playing a puzzle game right now. Really, she had shut herself in not for the game in itself, but to get some space from her roommate for a few hours.

Ophelia was the worst. She was vain, selfish, cruel and never shut up, always throwing her big nose around where it wasn't warranted. A practical sociopath who lived for putting herself above others, she spent too much time insulting Liz, her friends and everyone else, and too little time actually pulling her weight in the apartment. Expecting Liz to cover her half of the rent because she decided to go shopping was the last straw, but since Liz was too nice to give her a black eye she was here blowing off steam with video games instead.

Little did Liz know that while she was busy angry-puzzling, Ophelia was just outside the room. With her headphones on, she didn't hear the lock click open by itself, as if by magic. Nor did she notice as Ophelia crept inside, with nothing on but a shirt and bare legs, and carefully positioned herself behind her roommate with an evil smile. This was a practiced move, something she had done many times before. She maneuvered until she was standing right over Liz's, one leg on either size of her waist, and then she squatted right down, heavily landing her bare behind right on Liz' back.

Liz was momentarily stunned, but soon realized what was going on. Furious, she did a half turn, intending to yell at the top of her lungs for her idiot roommate to cut the pranks and get her generous backside off of her. At the same time, she noticed a move she missed out on making in the game due to the distraction, and tried to jerk her analog stick over before she lost. But she found neither her head nor her hands would do as she wished, and her voice was frozen in her throat.

Instead her arms moved as if on their own accord, reaching up over her head. She couldn't breathe, like at all. Her legs did the same, as if she had no spine, bending up above her, the two together looping around Ophelia's legs and just by her hips. Her hands and feet touched, then joined, ant then they wouldn't separate at all. As Liz laid there, horrified, her skin turned blue and her body went thin. The whole of her compacted around the loop, getting smaller and smaller, tighter and tighter around Ophelia's waist.

Her features muddled together, as did her own clothes, all merging into a single shape. As her head melded into her chest her headphones popped off and landed on the floor. A sky blue appeared on all over her, but she couldn't see it: just a trace of her face is all that remained on what was her body, and then it too faded until only fabric remained.

Liz' vision swam, and then the person she was was gone. The two women in the room had been reduced to one, and all within half a minute.

A game over screen flashed on Liz' game. Ophelia paid it no mind and stood up straight. With one hand she pulled at her new sky blue panties, then popped her hips back and forth to test how they fit. They were perfectly snug around her bottom, and felt wonderful! "Sorry about that roomie!" She giggled, talking to ears she knew could no longer hear her. "Just picking up something I forgot to get today! Like, how did I go to the mall and forget to get undies! Sheesh!" Her giggle turn eviler, just for a second. "And since you're always such a buzzkill, I thought this was better."

With that she left the room, with no further thought to the woman who once lived there. Maybe later she would come back and sell her headphones and console. They seemed expensive enough. "Shame about the rent," she mused as she went to add her new "purchase" to the others in her collection. "But if I get in trouble, I'm sure my next roomie can pay it. Or for their sake at least, they better..."