'Last night, Sarah confronted Josh, her old steady. Apparently he told her that he wanted to get in her pussy at some point, and that if she wouldn't let him it would be over between them.'
Jon was listening intently, wishing that he could nod but dealing with the fact that he couldn't. 'Okay.'
'She confronted him and said that he would get what he wanted. And then she turned him into a tampon and put him in her pussy. Unless she took him out for the shower, he's probably still in there. Of course, he's a real jerk, so I don't feel particularly sorry for him.'
If he wasn't already white as a sheet anyway, and if he had even a whisper of control of what now served as his body, Jon would have lost any color he had left as he considered such a punishment. 'Oh, god! She really did that?'
Karyn wanted to nod, but since she was just fabric she couldn't, 'Yeah. She even made him into not just any tampon, but the perfect tampon. He doesn't let any blood escape her pussy and can absorb an infinite amount of the stuff. He's totally comfortable, so much so that it's easy to forget he's there, she even specified that part, and I'll bet that she really has forgotten about him. I wonder if she's planning on ever turning him back, she was really specific about her wish and I don't know if it's even possible anymore.'
'Wow...' I found that I really couldn't think of anything to say.
'Yeah. It's not like I'm complaining, though. I got the "honor" of being her panties last night, and I don't think I would want to get blood on me...'
'Yeah...'
The two former people, now inanimate objects under the ownership of a teenaged girl and sitting on said girl's dresser, drifted into mental silence as they both found that they really couldn't think of anything else to talk about now that they were just things... possessions.
