A Life of Panties

So for the most part, as you may expect, being a piece of clothing is actually rather boring. Jacob couldn't move, even when he tried his hardest, he could only talk to Cassy even though that was no good right now, he had been placed tentatively on her bed while she was in the shower. The life of a pair of panties sucked big time, and the fact that he was coated in a layer of her juices did not help matters at all.
"Okay," said Cassy, Jacob looked to the ceiling, the only direction he could look being as he was placed on the bed this way. Cassy came into view, a smiling naked giant and despite everything that had happened to him today, she was still a knock-out and hell he knew that even more now after experiencing her body first hand, she giggled, "Are you ready for a night out?"
"I'd prefer it if I could walk myself," said Jacob, "SO no, I guess I'm not."
"Don't be such a spoil sport," said Cassy, she picked him up stretched and and he felt and saw himself being pulled up against two gigantic fleshy pillars that were his girlfriend's legs, "I know you want to see what's going on, so..."
Jacob was helpless as Cassy moved her enormous body across the room and over to her dresser, he looked up at the underside of the draw she pulled out until she closed it and revealed a short denim skirt, "I'll wear this and you'll still be able to see!"
"Yeah the floor!" he replied and Cassy laughed, shame he wasn't joking.
"I'll be ready to go soon," said Cassy, "We'll head out to that new club, The Luxury."
"Can't you just change me back?"
"Not yet," she said and she reached her hand down and rubbed the panties at her hip reassuringly, "I'm way too horny to let you change back just yet, I want to see how far I can go with this..."