This is a reupload of one of my old captions from my previous account, named in the caption.<br /><br />The fourth and final part of a new mini TF cap series. Based upon an idea by <a target="_self" href="https://www.deviantart.com/thealexistempor" ><img class="avatar" width="50" height="50" src="https://a.deviantart.net/avatars/t/h/thealexistempor.jpg?6" alt=":iconthealexistempor:" title="TheAlexisTempor" /></a>.<br /><br />The image doesn't belong to me and I will remove it at the behest of the copyright owner. I claim no ownership of the image.<br /><br />Text:<br /><br />After the party was over I was mercilessly thrown into Alexa&#8217;s laundry hamper. After a few hours I &#8216;awoke&#8217; to find myself in my bedroom. &#8216;This nightmare was finally over.&#8217; I thought. Just then Marsha entered my room and looked down at me.<br /><br />&#8220;How have the past three days been?&#8221; she asked.<br /><br />&#8220;Horrible! *I shouted* I was practically tortured. Day in and day out being nothing but clothing. Forced to move only when my friend wearing me did. Constantly either being crushed or filled. Having to feel as their sweat was absorbed into me. Being treated as nothing but inanimate clothing. Why the hell did you think you were &#8216;helping me out&#8217; by transforming me? You had my friend unknowingly torture me for three days!&#8221; I replied.<br /><br />&#8220;Oh, come on it couldn&#8217;t have been that bad. I&#8217;ve been clothing before and it was quite relaxing. I can&#8217;t believe you&#8217;re so ungrateful with how I&#8217;ve given you the three best days of your life. You know what, I should personally help you out!&#8221; <br /><br />&#8220;You wouldn&#8217;t da&#8230;&#8221; Marsha then transformed me again. This time I felt whole. What the hell did she transform me into?<br /><br />I watched as she stripped down to nothingness and climbed onto my bed. She grabbed me and said, &#8220;I hope that you enjoy this.&#8221; <br /><br />She then plunged me directly into her womanhood. In and out, in and out. Each time I went in she got more wet. Each time panting and moaning louder and louder until&#8230; I was pulled out now coved in her cum.<br /><br />&#8220;There&#8230; Hope that helps you out.&#8221; she said to me as I dropped unceremoniously onto my bed. She stood up and walked away. A few minutes later she came back into my room, still stark naked.<br /><br />&#8220;Why don&#8217;t we go again?&#8221; she said, jumping onto my bed.<br /><br />As I was plunged into her pussy once more I wished she never found out I was a lesbian.