Threw Out Your Undies Again

Somehow, without noticing, you threw out all your underwear again. Though embarrassed, without the ability to actually leave your apartment, you had to ask Hilda for more.

"My, you go through underwear quickly." She seemed amused. "Sure, I'll bring you some by the end of the day."

But when she did return, you had to blush. "Hilda? These are women's underwear."

She grinned. "I know. All the boys like panties right? Consider it a reason to take care of them this time." She saw your skeptical look. "Trust me. You'll love them. Just try them for a few days."

Trust me. Trust me.

You trusted Hilda absolutely. So you took the panties and next morning you tried them on. The fit was awkward, but also kind of exciting. When Hilda asked you three days later if the panties were alright, you nodded. It felt... right somehow.

So your life continued until the next major change.