Holding his trophy in his hand, enjoying the rewarding feeling of the hot liquid cooling on his face, on his chest, Jon was about to climb down, when the conveyor started up below him! His efforts to dislodge the item from the machine-works did the trick and now the machine was working. The only problem was that he was still inside!
Working against the movement of the conveyor belt, Jon tried to crawl backwards down the slope. It was hard work since the machine was working at full capacity, but he was ever so slowly making his way out. It would take a while, but just like all things, if he worked hard enough, he'd achieve his goal.
Then it happened.
There was a catching noise, then a ripping sound. Jon's beautiful sundress caught in the gears! He felt himself being pulled along the conveyor, higher and higher into the machine, farther and farther from his freedom. He grabbed hold of a cross-beam, stopping his movement.
RIP
The dress was torn from his body, leaving him in his bra, panties, stockings and shoes. He was glad that he was alone in the machine. On the factory floor he would feel very exposed. Not only were there workers who would stare at him, those crossdressers would get an eyeful!
Jon let go of the crossbeam and began to climb down once again, but he found that the conveyor's speed had increased. Whoever was running the controls had obviously forgotten about him. As he was pulled along into the machine in nothing but his underthings, he wondered what it was that the machine did.
