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A teenage girl inherits her father's unfortunate condition.

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Chapter #7

Your mom, Mary!

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you recognised the muffled voice from far, far too many times under her buttocks, it was your mother. You tried to scream for her attention but of course, thongs don't get to make sounds, your mouth was as formless as the rest of you. You were slid around inside the box as she carried you to the checkout counter unaware the thong she had chosen was actually her squishy daughter whom she didn't know had gone to the factory and ended up in the machinery.

Mary smiled as she got to the counter, the girl behind it smiled "hi, ooh those just came in today. pretty sexy huh" your mother smiled and nodded "oh very much so, my husband actually makes them. he owns the clothing company" that got a conversation going between them until they realised they were holding up the line. Mary paid for her daughter the thong and tucked the box into her handbag along with other new lingerie she had bought.

your fabricy form bounced against the sides of your box prison as your mother carried you home. it wasnt actually for a couple of hours later when she actually opened your box, looping a finger around you and pulling you out. You really really didn't want what was going to happen to come along, but it didn't look like your mother had noticed you wern't a normal pair of your fathers brand of panties.

you mentally cringed as your mother stepped into the leg holes and pulled you up tight over her waist, your face trapped pressed against her crotch as her hands smoothed you out. Mary admired her reflection in the mirror. Jack would love this, a nice sexy thong with matching red bra.

now a paid for member of your mothers lingerie, you prayed that somehow some solvent would get spilt on you, or someone would somehow recognise you. the last thing you wanted was to be used in your parents bedroom funtime...
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