The hose laying there began to move to its knees and then rise up onto its tip toes.
“See isn’t that so much better?” Maria said, shifting her hips as she observed the new pantyhose amanda had become.
“Yes...so much better, I feel so soft, it’s so wonderful being pantyhose!” She said. Whatever mad force had done this to Maria and herself had also corrupted their minds once they had become hose.
Amanda thought about Mark in the bathroom earlier. Her new existence began to crave strange new things as Maria walked over and slid her hollow legs against Amanda’s.
