April Fights Against Her Rogue Panties

April felt her panties begin to flutter around her waist.

“Oh no, I don’t think so.” She growled as she attempted to burrow her ass in the carpet. Her panties tugged against her, slowly inching themselves off of her hips.

“Fuck!” April exclaimed as she crossed her legs and flexed her thighs against her rogue underwear before they could descend down her legs.

“Oh, come on honey, is it really worth fighting us at this point?” Her right breast giggled.

“We just want to cum. If you would only do it our way and quit being such a fucking prude, we’d be lost in pleasure right now,” her left breast taunted.

“Just shut the hell up! You’re a pair of tits and nothing else! Any moment now I’m going to wake up from this fucked up dream and you won’t be talking and my clothes won’t be alive either!” April screamed, almost losing the battle against her panties as her thighs began to tire.

“Girl we’ve been through this. You’re not dreaming. What’s it gonna take to convince you?” Her right breast snapped. Her panties suddenly quit tugging and flew back up around her hips.

“Whoa, what the…” Is all April muttered before her panties began pinching her ass and wedging its crotch against her nether lips.

“Ow, what the hell?” She screamed as she **** her ass backward, fighting against her panties ****. Both of her breasts began bouncing up and down with laughter.

“What’s wrong April? I thought you didn’t want to take them off.” Her left breast taunted. April screamed in frustrated anger as her panties kept pinching and prodding her ass and inner thighs.

“Oh well, here goes nothing. Hey, leftie, I think it’s time we wake up our friend for a little help don’t you?” Her right breast slyly asked.

“Wait, you don’t mean…” Her left breast gasped.

“I mean look at her salivating down there, I know she wants to cum as much as us?” Her right breasts giggled.

“Hey, what the fuck are you talking about? Wake up who?” April asked as she felt both her nipples point downward once again.

“You know”, her right breast giggled as the elastic on April’s panties suddenly expanded and pulled away from her waist.

“Oh yeah, you’re right sis. She’ll make us cum for sure!” Her left breast exclaimed with excitement.

April’s eyes went wide as both her breasts shot a stream of milk toward her exposed, shaven mound.

As if controlled by an external ****, the enchanted breast milk did not splatter or splash against her skin but instead traveled around her vulva and directly inside her vagina. As April remained focused on what was happening, her panties took the chance to escape her feet and joined the living jeans on the other side of the room. Before she could react she felt her labia begin to twitch. She gasped and struggled against her bra straps in vain as she began to feel her nether lips move on their own. The magic milk continued its journey inside her vagina, sending strange jolts inside her causing her to yelp, but when she flinched she noticed something rather odd. She could still feel everything, but she no longer had any control of her vaginal or pelvic floor muscles.

“Na…not you too.” April stammered. Her labia formed a grin. She then felt a strange vibration inside her vagina as a deep and sultry feminine voice began to bellow out of it.

“Hi girls, need a little help? “Her vagina asked. April yelped as the vibrations of her vagina’s new voice rippled through her. Her tits talking may have tickled a little, but her vagina nearly sent her over the edge with merely a phrase. One more word and she would orgasm for sure, but she knew deep down that her now living pussy had more than talking planned for her.

“Oh fuck yeah!” Her breasts exclaimed with excitement.