When she transferred to Stepford University the last thing she expected to see was so many of her fe
When she transferred to Stepford University the last thing she expected to see was so many of her fellow students wearing pantyhose. And not only with skirts and dresses but even with their jeans and even while relaxing in the dorm. And nobody she asked could explain why. Or maybe they just wouldn’t. All they would say is that they simply enjoyed it, and quickly changed the subject. Which made her even more curious. Then finally after a week or so, she found her chance. Down in the laundry room dressed in her sweats and a t-shirt, load in the machine, she spotted something. Something someone had accidentally left behind. She picked it up; soft silky and oddly warm in her hands. Sliding liquidly through her hands she looked it over and found a small label in the waistband. “Pearlyhose” it read. “One size fits everyone” Guiltily, she looked around. She was alone. Should she?? Off came her sweatpants and she slid them on. Or rather the Pearlyhose slid easily on her feet, glided up her lags and settled perfectly at her waist. As if instead of her putting them on, the Pearlyhose was going on her. And fitting so perfectly that it seemed they were custom made for her alone. And they felt amazing; soft and silky, gently but firmly hugging her all over. And with a pleasant tingle from her toes to her waist. Surely it would be okay to keep them? Surely it would be okay to just put her sweatpants back on and continue with her laundry and then go back to her room? She really didn’t want to take them off, not yet…And as the pleasant tingle grew more insistent…she began to understand…! -- source link
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