And here's the second part to this fun inanimate TF focused short story, commissioned by Dayv1029.
Part 1: Here
Contains: Inanimate Transformation & Hypnosis
Russell was broken free from his trance-like fixation on Mommy’s ass by the sound of her alarm clock blaring throughout the room. He jiggled atop her ass as he felt her shift and move, turning the alarm off. Mommy didn’t acknowledge him as she slowly got up, stretching her arms and pulling him to be snug with her waist. She simply got up and began going about her day until she wanted to take a shower. That’s when she finally peeled Russell off, his fabric pulled against her skin as she broke the dried girlcum seal that plastered him to her pubic mound. After her shower she tossed him into the dirty hamper where he spent an agonizing time away from Mommy’s ass instead sitting among the rest of her sweat filled and musty clothes, none of which were as important as he was! At some point the monotony of marinating among Mommy’s scent was interrupted when the hamper he was in was lifted up and taken to the laundry room where he got his first experience in the washing machine and dryer.
He was drowned in a fruit and flower scented whirlpool along with his other clothing friends, stripped of Mommy’s sweet scent, before being subjected to the intense heat and tumbling of the dryer. After more time alone with his thoughts he was eventually pulled out of the dryer where he was folded and stored in a dresser drawer where he would remain for countless hours of time simply existing. At first he found himself longing for Mommy’s fat tush to relieve his current state of feeling empty. Longing to be close to her and have her scent wash over him. But as he spent more and more time alone with his thoughts, trapped within the dark confines of this drawer, the haze within his mind began to fade. Why was he so excited for Mommy to return? In fact, why was he calling Laura, Mommy? Why was he here to begin with!? He wasn’t some pair of panties for this psychopath! He was a person! His name was Russell, no- is Russell!
Russell ruminated in his anger filled thoughts until his prison began to shake and wood scraped on wood as light slowly filled the drawer. Laura peered down into the drawer, her eyes locking onto Russell as she flashed a smile at him. “Don’t you dare! Laura!” But Laura couldn’t hear his silent shouts as he hand descended down towards him and plucked him away from his fellow non-sentient undergarments. He was hoisted up in front of her face as she stretched him between her two hands, letting him dangle helplessly.
“Are my little panties ready to meet my fans?”
“I’m not your panties you psycho woman! And no, I’m not fucking excited to meet them!” Laura, incapable of hearing Russell’s rage, lowered him to the ground before stepping through him and pulling him up her legs. “Don’t you dare put me on! Laura! Put me down!” Russell was forcibly pulled up to her waist where, with a tug on his waistband, he was forced to nestle into her posterior and crotch.
“Ogh~ I know you’re just a pair of panties but… Why does it feel so good?” She bent over and placed both of her hands on either side of her ass, pulling her cheeks further apart. As the canyon made from her buttcheeks parted Russell found his fabric body being pulled deeper down the crevice until used to be his nose kissed her puckered asshole. “Who’s my good little panties?” Laura suddenly let go, trapping a substantial amount of Russell’s body between her cheeks, and gave her tush a sudden slap. As Russell wobbled and shaked along with Laura’s gelatin-esque flesh he felt his track of thought shatter as his anger and frustration was replaced with a chorus of one singular thought. He was Mommy’s good little panties.
Mommy went about her morning leaving Russell buried deep within her ass, filling him with ecstasy as he was surrounded by the touch and smell of Mommy. Her hips swayed as she walked about her apartment, drinking her coffee and moving her video equipment. Russell didn’t know why he was so angry before, Mommy always had his best interest at heart and he loved being able to spend his time with her. He floated among the sensation of being smothered by Mommy, being pulled back to reality as she projected her voice. “Hey Laurel Lovers! I have something very special for y’all today. So you know that cute neighbor guy I’ve been telling y’all about? Well…” She turned around and jutted her butt towards one of her cameras, showing her viewers the pair of panties wedged deep within her musky ass. “Look who volunteered to be Mommy’s little panties.”
She playfully slapped her ass, sending a jolt of euphoria through her panties mind before turning and facing the camera once again. She chatted with her fans for a while answering their questions and telling them about how it all happened. Of course she left out the fact that Russell wasn’t compliant with being transformed into her panties but if she could ask him right now he wouldn’t be complaining. He was just happy to be around her waist. This continued on for a few hours with her giving a demonstration of how she masturbated through him, soaking him in her juices once again, before closing out her stream. “I’m gonna throw a poll up for y’all to make suggestions to help break him in for this weekend's stream. As always, thank you all for your support and I’ll see you Laurel Lovers next time!”
The rest of the day was uneventful as Russell stayed wrapped around Mommy’s waist while she lounged about her apartment. Whether it was feeling her butt bounce within him as she walked or he was pinned underneath her as she sat at her couch and watched TV it didn’t matter. As long as he had the joy of hugging her tightly he didn’t mind. In fact, the only time Mommy acknowledged him was as she was getting ready for bed, still wearing her musty and soaked panties. “Are you still in there? Mommy has to go to sleep now but she has something to keep you company this time!” She opened up the drawer on her end table and pulled out a set of bluetooth speakers and a pair of earplugs. She shoved the earplugs in her ears before tapping away at her phone causing the speakers to emit a low, monotone buzzing noise that filled the room. “Good night!”
And for the entire night Russell hugged his Mommy’s supple butt while the speakers never gave him a moment of silence alone to himself. After a few hours a robotic voice spilled forth from the speakers, droning on and on to ‘relax’ and ‘give in’. Whatever Mommy was playing for him would repeat this loop of endless buzzing only broken up every couple of minutes by a voice that somehow made him calmer, as if he was being lulled into a deep sleep despite his inability to. In fact the next thing he was conscious of was his cloth skin being pulled free from its warm embrace with Mommy as she took him off and tossed him aside so she could shower. He didn’t even realize that she had gotten up or had begun going about her morning tasks!
And just like last time once she was out of the shower she discarded him into the hamper, among her casual clothes and gym wear. He’d sit there for a time as Mommy buried him among her other clothes and eventually he’d be washed and dried, like the clothes he was. She’d fold him, tucking him in her panty drawer where he’d be left until she needed him again. The haze would lift. His love and admiration for Mommy’s ass would subside, being replaced with a frustrated confusion. How long had he been here? He had a name… right? Was he really just Mommy’s panties? Did he really like being snuggled against Mommy’s hips? Did he- His world began to shake as wood grinded against wood, light flooding into the drawer. “How long has it been?” Mommy loomed over him as she reached into the drawer and grabbed him. She didn’t bother speaking to him, just slipping her up her legs and giving her butt a gentle slap. “Fuck~! I’m Mommy’s good little panties~!”
He hugged her hips, wishing he could move so he could hug it tighter but that’s not what Mommy wanted. He did, however, happily contain her bouncy orbs of flesh attached to her backside, taking in her sweet scent he grew to desire from his time away from her. He felt the now familiar sensation of Mommy walking, her ass wobbling as he tried to hold it steady before she plopped down onto the edge of the bed and spoke. “Hello Laurel Lovers! I’ve compiled everything from the poll and have our cute little panties on and ready to go so let’s see what we have in store.” She tapped away at her phone for a moment, “Oh! You want to see him?” Russell felt her lean back into a familiar pose as she balanced on her butt and held her legs up. “Everyone say hi to Mommy’s panties!” She pressed her hand down on Russell and massaged her clit through him. “They’ve been very good so we’ll prioritize the options that reward him like… Ooh! Frontal wedgie? I’m sure he’ll love that!” She grabbed the front part of Russells waistband and pulled him up, forcing him to kiss her pussy. “Looks like they’re a good kisser!”
This was different from everything else Russell had experienced, having his fabric be pulled between her plush pussy lips as it dribbled her nectar into him. She left him stuck between her pussy lips as she continued to read the poll results. “Ooh! Some of y’all are naughty! The next most voted for act is, and I quote, ‘Wad him up into a ball and insert him into your pussy’. Well okay then!” Russell was pulled free from Mommy’s quim as she slid him down her legs where she held him up to the camera, wadding him up into a ball after flipping him inside out. “Back in we go!” She positioned him between her snatch and the camera before shoving his wadded up form into her smelly snatch. “Looks like they fit~!” She moaned as her fingers shoved him in as far as they could. “Here goes~!” She began rubbing furiously along her labia, her thumb massaging circles into her erect clitoris. Meanwhile Russel could feel his entire body being pressed and squished by Mommy's contracting walls as his entire being became soaked. It felt like he was compressed down to the size of a softball as something else tried to squeeze him down even smaller to no effect. “I can feel them~ Oh fuck~!” Her vagina clamped down onto Russell as he was soaked in Mommy’s juices. He could feel the body around the vaginal canal tremble and shake as he was squished and squeezed, slowly being pushed out of her pussy until he was spat out into a puddle of more juices.
“Hah~ Hah~” Laura panted as she recouped herself, grabbing her phone and leaving her panties to sit in the puddle of juices she had just expelled. “Okay guys, what do we have next?” She tapped away at her phone again. “Now chat, how does this include our little friend here? Mmm-hmm. Okay. I think I get it. Let me go grab it and my lube.” The bed bounced as Mommy got up and walked to the other side of the room where she began rummaging through a plastic tote. Meanwhile Russell was left on the bed in a puddle of Mommy’s love juice as he stared up at the ceiling, the pings of notifications blipping from her phone. He didn’t have to wait long as Mommy returned to him, holding a large purple dildo and a bottle of lube in her hands. “Found them!” Her voice was cheerful as she climbed back onto the bed and squatted over Russell, giving him a great seat to witness what she did next. She lubed up the dildo and the rim of her puckered ass before, with one hand, spreading her ass cheeks and, with her other hand, pushed the head of the dildo against her ass. As she pushed her ass greedily opened up around the purple plastic, letting it slide into her butt with a wet *SCHLICK*. With a majority of the dildo up her ass she reached around and grabbed Russell, who she unwadded and began working back up her legs and back to her crotch where he helped hold in the dildo her ass was trying to spit back out. “Look at that chat! It fucking worked!” She exclaimed and spanked her ass, sending a wave of reassurance through Russell’s mind that he was making Mommy proud.
“Now what chat? Do you think we should get to the exercise portion of the stream?” Her phone began blipping at a rapid rate as her chatters clamored at what she had just recommended. “And you guys are in luck! This is our little friend's first time joining us for some exercise so let’s break him in!” She got up from the bed, dildo still wedged deep in her ass as it pushed against Russel’s face. He noticed that her gait was different with her anal intruder causing her to take wider steps that enunciated the sway of her hips. But Russell wouldn’t have long to enjoy this revelation as she entered her living room, swapped the camera feed, and began doing some stretches. The first weren’t so bad as she simply prepared her upper body and arms for her workout but as she moved on to stretching her legs Russell was in for something else. As if having the gargantuan task of holding her two ass cheeks steady wasn’t enough he was also responsible for keeping that dildo pressed firmly into her ass as she began doing squats, jutting both her ass and the dildo out and into Russell’s face.Her ass, trying to push out the intruder as she exercised but unable to due to Russell’s interference, made lewd noises as air escaped from between the anal cavity and plastic, sputtering due to the lubricant.
After her stretches, Laura moved onto other exercises as she chatted to her fans. This ranged from ITYs to hip thrusters, bicycle crunches to forward lunges which each pulled and tugged at Russell’s pussy juice soaked fabric as the dildo threatened to puncture his body with the absolute force Mommy’s ass was trying to eject it with. But each exercise he successfully kept the dildo in place was met with a hearty slap to the rear he was tasked with holding. Each slap of reassurance chipped away at Russell’s doubts, further cementing in his mind that he was Mommy’ good little panties. And to top it all off, as if having Mommy’s love juices entwined with his fabric he was also given the opportunity to get familiar with her musky yet pleasant sweat smell as it too was absorbed into his skin. But beneath all of these feelings Russell still felt… off? He still felt some distant itch in the back of his mind that there was more to his existence than this.
“And let’s do some Forward Folds to end the stream.” Laura stood with her legs straight and began to bend over until her head was level with her knees and her ass was pointed up at the ceiling. “We’re just going to hold this for a bit.” Russell was stretched as thin as possible over Mommy’s ass as it tried its darndest to push the dildo free from her asshole. The two melon sized orbs pressed the furthest they had ever had into Russell as a great strain began to wash over his body.
“Mommy?” Her ass spurted air free from her bowels as her ass continued to push against the dildo, pressing it further into his fabric flesh. “It’s too much Mommy! It’s starting to hurt!” Her ass clenched down once again, this time managing to push the intruder out another inch as it bore into Russell. “Mommy?”
“And we hold for just a few more seconds. 5, 4, 3…” *RIP* The sound of fabric ripping echoed across the living room as Russell’s delicate and abused body gave up as one of his elastic bands that wrapped around Mommy’s thighs broke in two. “2, and-!” Laura straightened her back, releasing Russell from the strain she was subjecting him to.
“Ugh… Mommy?” Russell came to, having passed out from the pain that coursed through him when one of his bands broke. But along with his physical self his mental self had finally relinquished that distant itch, expecting that he was indeed Mommy’s panties. Mommy pulled his fabric to the side, ejecting the dildo onto the ground and placing him over her gaping asshole. Mommy left him on, sticking to her skin due to the mixture of juices stuck in his body, as she went about her day. Hell, she even left him on during the night, letting him focus on nothing but the smell that ruminated underneath her blanket as the tape droned on and on. In the morning he was taken off, this time pulling her skin with him as she peeled him off and tossed him into the hamper to begin her day and all Russell could think about was the next time Mommy would wear him and what tasks she would have for her good little panties.
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