"Hey girls, I think that our little pantie thief woke up!" you hear one voice say
"Hehe, good... This is going to be so much fun!" you hear another say.
You are then flooded with light as you realize were you are; you were trapped inside a blond girl's panties! You immediately freak out at the sight of a girl towering over you like this.
"W-who are you? Where am I? Why are you so big? What are you going to do to me?"
The girl above you, as well as the two girls you now see standing next to her, begin to laugh.
"Oh don't play dumb! We know you got sent by the Delta house! They do this 'shrunken pantie raid' thing every year! Now I'll be the one asking the questions here... Who are you, and where are the rest of your little friends?"
You are completely confused, but you try to respond.
"I don't know who I am... I can't remember anything..."
The girl holding you tightened her grip, not enough to seriously hurt you, but enough to make you feel very uncomfortable. She was done playing games.
"Listen, you little runt! I don't know who you think you're fooling, but I for one am NOT falling for it! Now spill it! Where are the rest of your pantie plucking friends?!"
"Please, don't hurt me! I honestly can't remember a thing!"
"Wrong answer, little man!"
She then started squeezing you even tighter. By this point, you could barely breath. However, her grip still allowed you a small amount of air. You could tell that she was trying to hurt you, but not kill you. Just then, one of the girls next to her broke in.
"Wait Amy! I think he might be telling the truth... Maybe the little guy has amnesia!"
"Are you kidding me, Jessica? That's just what this little turd wants us to think! The minute we drop our guard, he'll swipe our panties and be on his way back to the Delta house!"
You were barely able to respond, but you tried to reason with your giantess captor.
"Please Miss Amy, I don't know what you're talking about! What's all this about a Delta house and pantie stealing?! I don't understand!"
You feel Amy loosen her grip a bit, but it was still uncomfortably tight. At least now you were able to breath freely again.
Meanwhile, Amy was contemplating rather or not to believe that you really did have amnesia. Eventually she decides that...
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