Kim sighed. "I'm still not sure how you even ended up as a pair of panties after all that happened yesterday."
"Oh no, I can tell you everything that led up to me being a Victoria's Secret special," Cindy said. "It all started yesterday morning, when you found that wand. You started playing around with it when we were talking about the new line-up of lingerie at the mall. You pointed the wand at me and said the word 'panties'. And I became a pair of panties."
"Oh, I'm so sorry, Cindy."
"Sorry? Sorry? If it would have been just you accidentally turning me into panties, then I could accept your apology. But no. You didn't just leave it at that. You had to wear the panties. You had to wear me! I don't think I can ever forgive you."
Kim lowered her head in shame. She knew what she had done was wrong, but her friend had turned into the perfect pair of panties. She just couldn't resist wearing them. But now, she regretted it.
"Can't I do something to make up for it?" Kim asked.
"Actually, yeah. Let me use the wand," Cindy said.
Kim looked down at the wand in her hand. She didn't like this. In Cindy's current state-of-mind, giving her the wand could be dangerous ... for Kim. But, on the other hand, she didn't like being at odds with her best friend. For all she knew, it could take years for Cindy to forgive her, if ever.
Kim thought it over, then decided to ...
