Throw away your disgusting clothes

As you go to get dressed, you begin to realize that you really have no desire to cover up your body. You also can't stand the smell of your clothes. It is not just the dirty clothes that stink. The clean ones seem to exude an odor as well. You go around the house collecting up all of your clothes. You put them in a bag and seal it up as much as you can. You gather up all the towels and linens too as they seem to have a bit of an odor as well. Putting the bags by the front door, you take a moment to think about where you can take all this disgusting stuff. There is a Goodwill near you that may be willing to overlook the smell of these things. You will just need to be careful to not touch them too much. You now have to figure out how you are going to carry your clothes and stuff out to your car without vomiting.

You walk to the front door. On the way, you see the nymph with milk droplets scattered on her face and in her hair, sitting in your cereal bowl. She looks a little strange, and squeaks at you. She cups her hand, and pools a droplet of the remaining milk in the same gesture she used to ask for her breakfast earlier. You smile at her, and get the milk out of the fridge.

She looks at the container with wild eyes, still sitting in the bowl. Just for fun, you decide to pour the milk gently over her body. Her eyes go wide, and she gives a long mewling squeal. When you've poured enough for her to be sitting ass-deep in a puddle of milk, you stop and put the milk away. Looking to the nymph, she is gasping deep breaths and squeezing her breasts roughly. Her mouth is hanging open in a wide grin. Her eyes focus on you long enough to pantomime the way she licks your cock, and then she slumps down into the bowl of milk. You're not sure you'll ever think of milk the same way again; you wonder how she'd react to honey...

You grab the bag of clothes and your keys. You head out to your car and put the clothes in the trunk. Back inside the house, you grab a fanny pack and stuff your wallet and cell phone in it. Shutting the door behind you, you smile to yourself. You walk to your car and get in. As you start up your car, you really notice just how disgusting the bag of clothes really is. You are certainly glad that you will be rid of those clothes soon.