Learning About Panty-to-Panty Kissing    by Prim

"I want Alain to find he can't keep his feelings a secret, Hyacinth darling" said marriage consultant Jackie Addison. "That's why I gave him a truth drug half an hour ago." Hyacinth Penworthy chuckled as she manoeuvred her son-in-law towards her bedroom. "Brilliant hun. He can't escape telling us what's happening to him." They pushed their respective sons-in-law into the bedroom, where the bed lay ready for them, covered in Hyacinth's pairs of panties and breathing an atmosphere of Chanel into the air. "Please Jackie, please don't humiliate me in this dress in front of strangers," pleaded Alain, acutely aware that his pale pink dress was so short that his panties were visible to that other woman and the wretched guy she had brought with her. "Don't you dare complain," rasped his mother-in-law, turning him to face the visitors and not hesitating to humiliate him further by revealing his fateful failures. "You know very well that you are useless as a husband, and Delilah has passed you over to me to turn you into my own little girl companion. And today you're going to learn how sweet it is to have another failed husband as a panty-boy sweetheart." In front of Alain, Theo Summers crumpled into tears in Hyacinth's grip. He could see the stiffness in this other guy's panties, pointing upwards towards his own dress. He had to pull back as best he could with his wrists ribboned behind him like this. He had to escape what their Mothers-In-Law were doing to them. "Momsy," he begged, "Oh Momsy, don't be cruel to me. Don't make me ashamed of myself. Please don't make me kiss another man." "Who said anything about a man?" laughed his mother-in-law. "That is a girl, Theo, and so are you from now on. Can't you feel it in your clitoris, reaching and stiffening for the touch of her lovely panties?" "That's right," declared Jackie into Alain's ear as she inched him forward. "You're feeling so girlish aren't you, in your dress? You want your peni-clit to touch that inviting pantie-point, don't you?" A flurry of girlish feelings rippled through the twenty-two-year-old husband and he felt compelled to speak his thoughts. "I - I don't know why I feel like this, Mother-In-Law, but my masculine desires have all gone and - ohhh - I feel like I want to be closer to - to this lovely little girl in front of me." Behind Theo, Hyacinth lapped up what the sissy was saying. "And you want to touch HER clitoris too, don't you, my dear? Tell us how much you want to kissy-kiss that lovely stretched panty." "Oh I do, I do!" he cried between sobs. "Let me push forward, Momsy, pleeeeease. Let my panty-clit play kissy-kissies with her darling feminine panty." The women grinned at each other. They were having to hold their sons-in-law back, such was their eagerness to touch each other at their panties. So they allowed them, slowly, to be within an inch of each other, and then to dab a single touch, then to touch and stay, resting against the tips of each other's knobs. And before long, the two very girly young husbands were slipping and sliding their panty-knobs together, moaning and bleating with perfectly shameful pleasure as they fast approached an outburst of blissful creaming into their pretty silk panties.

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