This is a reupload of one of my old captions from my previous account, named in the caption.<br /><br />The second 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 />&#8216;Just&#8230;Make&#8230;This&#8230;Stop&#8230;Already!&#8217; I thought as Holly twisted and turned in her bed, asleep, while I was stretched across her privates.<br /><br />After yesterday&#8217;s time around Saige&#8217;s breasts I thought Marsha was going to be done with &#8220;helping me out.&#8221; yet I was mistaken. After lying in the laundry hamper for a few hours I was greeted by a familiar sight, darkness. It&#8217;s what started yesterday and what continued on throughout the day, whenever Saige had a shirt on. Once again I was unable to do anything that a regular human could, aside from my remaining three senses. Touch, vision, and hearing. <br /><br />&#8216;I hope you enjoy today as you enjoyed yesterday&#8217; I heard Marsha say to me. I tried to say anything to her, that I didn&#8217;t like being clothing, yet I couldn&#8217;t or she heard me and didn&#8217;t care.<br /><br />Soon after I found myself in darkness again the draw was opened and I saw my friend Holly, completely naked. She grabbed me and placed me on the floor. She stood over me before putting her feet on the left and right of me. I was then lifted up and secured around her waist. As I was lifted up I realized what Marsha transformed me into, one of Holly&#8217;s panties. My face was directly in the inner middle of the underwear, meaning that I was getting a face full of her pussy.<br /><br />I couldn&#8217;t really think about that now as she put on a pair of jeans bringing me once more into darkness. Like being a bra being panties was uncomfortable. I was pushed between the cold jeans and her privates. I was a particularly tight pair which meant I was further stretched across Holly, which meant I really got to know her up close and personal. Each time she sat down felt as if I was being crushed to death. Whenever she walked it felt as If I was going to be ripped apart. I never even really thought Holly was attractive so this added to the torture I felt. <br /><br />Holly worked an office job, which meant that for almost the entire day I was firmly pressed directly into her ass as her huge weight crushed me. Finally, after 8 hours of that, she left work and went Home. Once she was there I expected to be taken off right away but no, she decided to keep me on for the whole night! I spent the night being constantly turned and heated up by Holly&#8217;s body. The worst part of this was that I wasn&#8217;t too mad at being transformed into panties.<br /><br />At some point, I blacked out and found myself in a familiar area. I was inside the darkness of a clothes drawer.