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GETTING INTO MARY'S PANTIES
By Tammie Anne Freeman
Bob knocked on the door, and waited for it to be answered
by the woman he had met on the Internet. She had sounded
pretty kinky, writing that she wanted him to get into her
panties and to play with her. He accepted her invitation,
curious to see what she had in mind.
The woman opening the door was attractive and in her early
forties. Bob figured that she was close to 20 years older
than he was. But he wouldn't mind fucking her. She asked
who he was, and he explained that he was Bob, and that he
had been invited to play games with her.
The woman explained that it wasn't her who had invited him
over, but was instead her daughter Mary. She brought him
into the house, and then went to get Mary. Bob was hoping
that Mary would be at least 18 years old.
The woman came back and introduced a little girl as her
daughter Mary. Bob looked down at the little girl, who
couldn't have been more than eight years old. Mary was
carrying some clothes and held them out to Bob.
"I wore this dress in kindergarten," Mary said.
Bob stood there puzzled. "That's nice," he said.
"Mary wants you to put these clothes on," the woman
explained.
"What?" Bob sputtered, "I didn't come over here to play
with a little girl, and I'm sure not putting her clothes
on. I'm leaving."
"Wait," the woman said, "you did accept her invitation."
"I didn't know she was only 8 years old."
"Isn't there anything I can do to get you to stay?"
Bob looked at her and thought about asking for sex, but
instead said that he had to go.
The woman grabbed him by the arm. "I have a proposition for
you. Let me try and put Mary's clothes on you. If I succeed
without tearing the clothes, then you stay and play with
Mary."
"And if you don't succeed?"
"Then I'll do whatever you want. And that includes sex."
Bob looked at the little girls clothes. He was thinking
that there was no way in hell that the woman could get
those clothes onto him. And there was no way that the woman
could possibly think that she would succeed. And that must
mean that the woman wanted to have sex with him, and this
was an easy way for her to ask.
"Okay, give it your best shot" Bob laughed.
"First I have to undress you."
The woman started taking off Bob's clothes. Soon he was
wearing only his underwear. He started feeling a little
uncomfortable standing in front of the woman and her
daughter.
Then the woman pulled Bob's underwear off and he stood
naked. And adding to his embarrassment was that his penis
was becoming very erect. The woman said she had something
for that, and went off into another room.
The woman returned, holding two jars in her hand. She
started rubbing a white paste-like substance on and around
Bob's penis. The erection quickly subsided with his penis
shrinking in size. The white substance covered his groin,
completely hiding his penis.
Then the woman rubbed an oily substance over the rest of
Bob's body. Finally the woman stood back and surveyed her
work, obviously pleased.
"First we'll put the panties on you," the woman said.
Bob looked at the tiny panties, thinking that the woman
wouldn't even be able to get his feet into them. But
surprisingly she was pulling them further and further up
his legs. The fabric was stretching, and he was sure it
would tear at any moment.
Suddenly the panties were all the way on him. But they felt
so tight, so horribly tight. Then the woman pulled a slip
over his head and onto his chest. He felt like he was in a
vise. She had him lift his arms and started putting the
dress onto him. Somehow she managed to get it onto him,
with the fabric stretching unbelievably far.
She started pulling the dress together in the back, so she
could button it. When she had completed the buttoning, Bob
felt like he could barely breathe. There was a lot of space
between the bottom of the dress and the top of the panties,
but Bob realized that he was now wearing a dress and
panties that should have been too small for Mary to wear.
All that was left was the socks and shoes. When he looked
at the socks, he was thinking they might fit his big toe.
But like the other clothes, they stretched impossibly. Soon
he had the little girls' socks on. They only went up to his
ankles, but they were definitely on.
When he looked at the shoes, he knew the game was over.
There was no way the shoes were going to stretch. She had
him sit down while she tried to put the shoes on him. She
got both of them on part way, but couldn't get them over
his heels. Then she bent down with renewed effort, and
suddenly one shoe then the other went over his heels.
Bob was feeling an incredible amount of pain in his feet.
The woman had him stand up, and he almost toppled over. She
smiled in triumph.
"You are now completely dressed in the clothes Mary wore
when she was 5 years old. Mary outgrew these clothes, and
it's so nice to be able to hand them down."
The woman turned to Mary. "You can start playing with your
baby sister Bobbie now."
"Come on, Bobbie, let's go play dolls," Mary giggled.
Bob thought about making a speedy exit until he saw the
woman walk away with his clothes.
"Hey, those are my clothes," Bob yelled.
"You won't be needing them," the woman yelled back.
Bob sat down by Mary, who handed him a doll. Bob was
hurting all over and decided to remove the clothes. But he
couldn't reach the buttons on the dress, the shoes were
wedged on too tight, and the panties seemed to be glued
onto him.
The woman came back carrying a wig, and put it on Bob's
head. She asked Bob how he was feeling.
"I hurt bad all over, and I can't get these clothes off,
please help me."
"The clothes stay on, but I can get you some pain
medication."
The woman left and returned carrying a pill and a glass of
water. Bob put the pill in his mouth and swallowed it with
the water. The woman gave him a hug.
"That's a good little girl. Now play with your big sister
like you promised."
Bob started to feel the pain subside, but he was also
starting to feel light-headed. The woman helped him get up
and lay on the sofa. Then Bob started nodding off and soon
fell asleep.
***
When Bob awoke, he noticed that all the pain was gone. And
the clothes he was wearing weren't tight any more. He also
noticed that hair was in his face. He reached up to pull
the wig off with a yank. He gasped in pain; it felt like he
was pulling his own hair, like he didn't have a wig on.
Bob sat up and noticed that he was still wearing the same
dress; only now the dress came to his knees. He got down
from the couch, which seemed to have grown immensely in
size. Then he saw Mary walk in and stand next to him.
He couldn't believe that he was actually looking up at
Mary. She was at least half a foot taller than he was.
"You're not so big anymore are you?" Mary giggled. "You're
smaller than me."
Then the woman came in and told Mary to get herself and her
baby sister ready for their nightly bath.
Mary grabbed Bob's hand and pulled him after her into her
bedroom. She turned her back to Bob. "Unbutton my dress and
I'll unbutton yours, Bobbie."
Bob reached up and unbuttoned Mary's dress. Then Mary got
behind Bob and unbuttoned Bob's dress. Mary got undressed
and helped Bob remove all his clothes. When Bob was naked
he looked down and saw that his groin was still covered in
the white paste-like substance, only now it was hardened.
Then the woman came in. "Come on you two, go get into the
bathtub."
Mary led Bob to the bathtub, where Mary climbed in. The
woman had Bob wait while she applied a solvent to his groin
area. Shortly the hardened substance was falling away.
Finally the woman stepped back and said she was all done.
Bob looked down between his legs and couldn't see his
penis. All he could see was a little girl's genitals. He
reached down and felt between his legs. He was stunned, not
only had he become so much smaller, he was now a girl.
Mary was giggling. "Now Bobbie is a little girl for real
isn't she, mommy?"
"Yes she is," her mother agreed, "and now you have the baby
sister you wanted."
Bobbie started to cry; she didn't know how she could have
become a little girl. Bobbie's new mother picked her up and
gave her a hug.
"It's okay, Bobbie," her new mother said, "you'll get used
to being a little girl, Mary did; she used to be a 25 year-
old guy named Mark before she came here 3 years ago."
"You used to be a man?" Bobbie asked.
"Yes, and I'm so glad mommy made me into a little girl.
Being a little girl is so much better than being a man."
Bobbie's mother put Bobbie into the bathtub next to her
sister. Then she washed and dried them both, and sent them
both off to bed.
Mary got into her pajamas while her mother got pajamas for
Bobbie to wear. Bobbie then got into bed with her sister.
Their mother smiled and sat down to read them a bedtime
story. Afterwards she turned out the lights and said good
night.
"Good night, mommy," Mary answered.
Bobbie also answered. "Good night, mommy."
Bobbie lay there for a while, thinking about what had
happened today. "I came over here looking for sex, and I
ended up as a little girl. I hope I enjoy being a little
girl as much as Mary does." Then Bobbie fell asleep,
wondering what it was going to be like, growing up as a
little girl.
THE END
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