First Part:
Jess smirked and reached down, picking up the tampon laying on the ground in front of her. She turned it over in her hand with a knowing, sly smile.
“You remember last week? When we were out on the boat and I desperately needed a tampon, but you refused to give me your last one?” she asked the object in her hand.
Emma, who had been turned into that tampon only moments ago, screamed internally, panic completely overtaking her at the thought of what would happen to her if she wasn’t returned to human form.
“It got so bad that I bled into my WHITE bikini,” Jess continued. “I was mortified and we were hours away from shore.”
Emma started to figure out what was happening, though the reality of her situation didn’t allow for the panic to subside. She tried to scream out, to beg Jess to take pity and change her back, but the magic of the spell silenced her completely. Though what concerned her the most was that she could feel, smell and taste Jess’s fingers on her. She shuddered at what that meant for when she was… used.
“So I decided it was about time to teach you what it feels like to support a friend in their time of need,” Jess hadn’t stopped talking. “But it won’t be me, I can’t stand you enough even to have you nestled in my snatch. So I’m going to give you to Lisa.”
Emma whimpered to herself thinking of being used by Lisa. Everyone in their friend group was fully aware of just how bad Lisa’s periods were.
“I’m meeting her for another boat trip in a couple of days,” Jess continued. “Oh and I think that lines up perfectly with her cycle doesn’t it?”
Second Part:
Jess had been carrying around her ‘friend’-turned tampon in her purse for a few days now.
“Still comfortable in there?” Jess asked into the open top of her purse, smiling down on the Emma-tampon. “Tomorrow is the big day, when you will finally fulfill your purpose of being shoved up Lisa’s snatch.”
Jess laughed and closed the purse again, leaving Emma alone in the darkness. After a long period of being trapped alone in the dark, her prison lifted into the air as Jess carried her. After a while of this the top of the purse finally opened.
“Recognize where you are?” Jess asked as she lifted Emma. Once she fully cleared the purse, Emma recognized the cabin of Lisa’s boat. Jess’s purse was sitting on the table in the kitchenette area.
“So this is Lisa’s purse with all of her products in it,” Jess explained, holding a small pink clutch up so Emma could see it. Jess bent down, pulled a storage panel off the floor and dropped the purse inside next to the emergency supplies stored here. “And there it goes!”
“And then we’ll put you in here…” Jess said, stepping over to the bathroom and setting her down in a small cupholder on the counter. “Have fun!” Jess laughed and closed the door behind her.
Emma nearly had a panic attack waiting in that bathroom alone. Every movement of the boat sent another panic spike through her as she stared at the door. After what felt like an eternity, the door to the bathroom shot open, and a panicked, black bikini-clad Lisa ran in. She practically slammed the door behind her.
“What a time to lose my purse,” she muttered. “I had planned for this and now I’m… Oh shit!” her tone changed from anger to excitement as she saw the tampon sitting in the cupholder. She heaved a huge sigh and slipped her bottoms down. Emma watched in horror as Lisa removed a completely soaked-through tampon and tossed it into the trash can inside the cabinet. Lisa had a little bit of blood staining her skin, betraying just how heavy her flow really was. Emma watched helplessly as Lisa cleaned herself up.
Before she knew it, Lisa was lowering Emma into position. Emma screamed internally as what felt like her head was forcibly pressed into of her friend’s most intimate area. The world closed in around her and all light and sound faded away, leaving her in the hot, wet darkness.
Emma couldn’t have imagined a worse hell. Lisa’s body pressed in on her from every angle, the body heat quickly making her prison unbearable. But far worse was the taste and smell that permeated her entire being. The disgusting combination of blood, sweat, and Lisa’s vaginal fluid became Lisa’s whole world. She couldn’t help but silently gag and retch at the inescapable sensation. And she couldn’t even look forward to being removed, since she knew what happened to used tampons…
Jess smirked as she watched a relieved Lisa leave the bathroom. She adjusted her sunglasses and laid back down to sunbathe, knowing justice was served
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