Padded Walk in the Woods - Part 2 (Patreon)

After shaking off... whatever that was, Lucy returned to her walking. She felt... strange somehow, but she figured that it was just from all the vodka she’d had.

As she walked she could hear a strange rustling sound, almost like the swish of a plastic bag with every step she took. Speaking of stepping, she found her gait suddenly much wider than it normally was. Why did it feel like her legs were being held so far apart?

Lucy did her best to ignore the new strange sensations, but was finding it more and more difficult to do so. Did her underwear feel weird? Almost bulkier? She wasn’t sure. She always wore the same kind. Her cute boyshorts or bikini panties, but the pair that she was wearing now felt different.

The young woman continued to prance around trees and over sticks and twigs, mostly unaware of the significant changes she was currently undergoing.

She was somehow aware of the changes that were happening underneath her skirt, but her mind couldn’t allow her to accept the reality of what was happening. In her own understanding, it wasn’t possible. She had put on a pair of blue panties this morning, surely that must be what she was still wearing, despite what she was feeling. Meanwhile her panties continued to swell and grow beneath her skirt until the dark plaid could no longer contain the expanding garment. As they grew, the light blue color of them was slowly becoming brighter and brighter until the color itself was all white. The garment expanded more and more with every second, separating Lucy’s thighs just enough to the point where her thighs could no longer touch. The sensation of the change was happening so slowly though that Lucy’s mind could barely register what she was feeling and was just trying to accept that surely what she was feeling had to be what she’d put on that morning, there was no other logical explanation.

As she continued walking, the garment under her skirt wasn’t the only thing that was changing. The sleeves of her shirt slowly curled in on themselves and rolled up her arms to the point that her arms which she was pretty sure was covered before were now on display. She could have sworn that she decided to wear a longer shirt today, but maybe not. The dark red material of her school shirt shifted to the point that it became a little tighter on her and changed to a pink and white color and covered itself in a certain adorable cartoon character.

Similar to her shirt, her plaid skirt shifted and started to change. It grew shorter and more transparent as the color of it grew brighter and pinker and the material became that of a tutu, way too short now to contain the large garment wrapped around her waist that was now fully white instead of the blue shade that her panties had been.

Her cute white shoes stayed relatively the same except the laces on them gained a small pink bow on them, but the socks that were sticking up to her knees almost instantly changed from the dark solid color that her school uniform required to a very soft and squishy material that was now 3 different pastel cute colors.

The final physical change that her outfit underwent was her makeup. Like most of the girls in her school, Lucy had gone to school with the intention of attracting any boy who looked in her direction, so she’d been wearing a full face of very mature and sexually attractive makeup. But as the force that was doing this to her, and changing her outfit without her even realizing it, passed over her face her entire face of makeup was wiped away completely; leaving her smooth and totally clear faced like a child.

Lucy’s mind was somehow able to accept that the outfit she was now wearing was really what she was wearing, but it could barely comprehend how she’d gotten in it. She must have... changed after school? It was the only explanation. Nothing else made sense.

The pretty young woman found her desire for mischief waning slightly as she started feeling a little guilty for the things she’d been doing. She shouldn’t be throwing bottles and teasing the animals. Bottles she now recalled were only for when her Mommy told her that she could have some milk, other than that she usually wasn’t allowed to have any herself. And all the animals in the forest were so cute! She was now remembering that it was better to leave them in peace.

Lucy’s memories of school, and all the troubling things she’d been getting into for the past couple of years were quickly fading away as her desire to see more of the beautiful forest around her grew. Not even the large crinkling that pressed against her butt and shifted slightly with every move she made could stop all the new thoughts going through Lucy’s head.
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This story was written by Zander Chesney

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