Dan was suffocating even though he didn't need to breath. Being under Kat's butt as no fun but he kept hearing, "Concentrate on her legs. Hold them. Caress them." which took over his mind. When she walked to the store, he was relieved, and the movement pulled and pushed him so delightfully that he was forgetting his situation.
Dan felt her muscles tense and relax, pulsing within him all afternoon. "Legs are so good for me." he kept thinking. "So smooth. I need legs to hold and show off. I'll massage them so they keep me full." He did just that unless something distracted him. Then he'd flash back, "I'm not just pantyhose, I'm ... I'm ... something else." It was getting harder to remember when he was a boy.
When one of Kat's co-workers said how energetic she was and asked if she didn't get tired, Kat told her she had special support hose that were like a constant magic massage.
"I wish I had some like that. My legs are so achy standing all day. Can you get me a pair like those?"
Such a compliment that Dan felt proud. "I'll always take care of her legs."
"Well, it takes a spell and a really annoying brother." Kat joked to her. "But ...
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