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"I wonder why mom called you Boruto?" She took Boruto off the hanger and clenched it in her fist. He mentally screamed for them to hang him back, but she ignored him. Through the cracks between her fingers, Sarada could be seen entering the house and continuing her walk to her room.
When she arrived she threw her panties on her bed. "So let's look at you." She sat down beside him and began to inspect the dark panties from all sides. She stretched it in different directions and there was a feeling that she was trying to break it. "Weird. You look like normal underwear, but I feel something strange.” She activated her Sharingan and carefully peered into his body while continuing to pull him in all directions. “Nothing works. Although, it makes no sense to find out for sure you are or not, because anyway you are just panties. And by the way , don't worry, another pair of underpants is weighing there instead of you, and now you are only mine.” Boruto was horrified at those words. All his dreams were shattered in an instant. The realization that he would always be like this because of Sarada made him angry. He yelled at her with all his might, but like the previous times, everything was quiet .
The worst thing was that Sarada started to take off her panties that she was wearing. She tossed them beside a helpless pair of new ones. "Well Boruto it's your turn." She grabbed him and began to slowly enjoy the moment. Boruto was already beginning to prepare for new suffering. Having brought you to the ass, she realized that these panties are too big.
She threw it on the floor and began to remember something. At the same moment, she stared at him and began to fold the seals. He was in the smoke again, but this time he felt different. His form became different, he became smaller than he was. As the smoke cleared, the giant hand lifted it up again. This time the panties were the perfect size for her ass. She quickly slipped her legs inside and began to lift his helpless body.
Boruto was in a panic when he was put back on as a normal item. Sarada pulled him as high as possible and his body was clamped even tighter in his ass than last time due to his new build.
"Ideally! I haven't worn such loose and elastic panties in such a long time. Now I am sure that there is someone inside them. She laughed at him which made him panic. He was nothing more to her than the panties she would use as clothing. He wanted to cry at these thoughts, but now it was impossible. In his power was only to observe and absorb all the smells and sweat.
"Okay 'Boruto' or should I call you panties? I'm off to bed good luck being down there.” As she lay down and fell asleep, she began to sweat making the situation worse in her panties. He could only cry, realizing all his helplessness.
In such a trap, he spent the rest of the night without being able to sleep. When his new mistress woke up, she paid no attention to him. She got dressed and headed out of the house. While walking through the house, the panties heard a noise in one of the rooms.
"Finally I'm free!" it was his own voice. He didn't understand what was happening.
“Looks like mom managed to turn the panties I hung up into your replica. Now you really are my panties forever.” She chuckled at him. He was panicked again. His life was stolen from him by ordinary unreasonable thongs. Now the path to human life was closed to him forever.
When Sarada walked to school, she sweated a lot due to the heat outside. It seemed like he was about to go crazy. He constantly soaked up the smell and sweat that clouded his mind. Every second made it harder for him to put his thoughts together.
When Sarada entered her school, things got better for the cowards. Here there was no scorching sun as on the street and the sweat poured less and less. The mind began to slowly return to his body. But everything changed when she entered the classroom and sat down in her seat. All her weight began to press on his tissue body. The only thing he could do was just sit and endure all the pain and humiliation that was pressing on him. The mind of the former man was in complete despair. He just wanted to die and not take it anymore. Every minute of being on the ass of his former classmate was unbearable.
To his surprise, the first lesson ended faster than he thought. But instantly he realized that the next lesson was taijutsu training. This meant that his mistress would fight at full strength.
When she started combat training, the sweating became unbearable. His mind was switched off due to the fact that he was completely saturated with a foul-smelling liquid.
The next thing he saw when he woke up was no longer a school, but the house where Sarada lived. Surprisingly, he felt at ease. She took it off and he lay on the bed.
“You did really well on your first day. Except I already thought my ass killed you when the chakra stopped coming out of you.” The panties couldn't see where Sarada was standing, but they could hear her perfectly. He was glad that he was not being worn now, but the realization that this would end sooner or later killed his mind. “I noticed that if you absorb a lot of sweat, then your mind starts to fade. Next time I'll try not to let you down like that. After all, I want to constantly understand that there is someone in my shorts. ”
“You know, I think that you have taken the best place in life. Being around my beautiful ass, what more can you ask for? Plus, this is my benefit. I received panties that are not just comfortable, but perfect. I hope that you have already understood that this is your life forever.

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"I wonder why mom called you Boruto?" She took Boruto off the hanger and clenched it in her fist. He mentally screamed for them to hang him back, but she ignored him. Through the cracks between her fingers, Sarada could be seen entering the house and continuing her walk to her room.
When she arrived she threw her panties on her bed. "So let's look at you." She sat down beside him and began to inspect the dark panties from all sides. She stretched it in different directions and there was a feeling that she was trying to break it. "Weird. You look like normal underwear, but I feel something strange.” She activated her Sharingan and carefully peered into his body while continuing to pull him in all directions. “Nothing works. Although, it makes no sense to find out for sure you are or not, because anyway you are just panties. And by the way , don't worry, another pair of underpants is weighing there instead of you, and now you are only mine.” Boruto was horrified at those words. All his dreams were shattered in an instant. The realization that he would always be like this because of Sarada made him angry. He yelled at her with all his might, but like the previous times, everything was quiet .
The worst thing was that Sarada started to take off her panties that she was wearing. She tossed them beside a helpless pair of new ones. "Well Boruto it's your turn." She grabbed him and began to slowly enjoy the moment. Boruto was already beginning to prepare for new suffering. Having brought you to the ass, she realized that these panties are too big.
She threw it on the floor and began to remember something. At the same moment, she stared at him and began to fold the seals. He was in the smoke again, but this time he felt different. His form became different, he became smaller than he was. As the smoke cleared, the giant hand lifted it up again. This time the panties were the perfect size for her ass. She quickly slipped her legs inside and began to lift his helpless body.
Boruto was in a panic when he was put back on as a normal item. Sarada pulled him as high as possible and his body was clamped even tighter in his ass than last time due to his new build.
"Ideally! I haven't worn such loose and elastic panties in such a long time. Now I am sure that there is someone inside them. She laughed at him which made him panic. He was nothing more to her than the panties she would use as clothing. He wanted to cry at these thoughts, but now it was impossible. In his power was only to observe and absorb all the smells and sweat.
"Okay 'Boruto' or should I call you panties? I'm off to bed good luck being down there.” As she lay down and fell asleep, she began to sweat making the situation worse in her panties. He could only cry, realizing all his helplessness.
In such a trap, he spent the rest of the night without being able to sleep. When his new mistress woke up, she paid no attention to him. She got dressed and headed out of the house. While walking through the house, the panties heard a noise in one of the rooms.
"Finally I'm free!" it was his own voice. He didn't understand what was happening.
“Looks like mom managed to turn the panties I hung up into your replica. Now you really are my panties forever.” She chuckled at him. He was panicked again. His life was stolen from him by ordinary unreasonable thongs. Now the path to human life was closed to him forever.
When Sarada walked to school, she sweated a lot due to the heat outside. It seemed like he was about to go crazy. He constantly soaked up the smell and sweat that clouded his mind. Every second made it harder for him to put his thoughts together.
When Sarada entered her school, things got better for the cowards. Here there was no scorching sun as on the street and the sweat poured less and less. The mind began to slowly return to his body. But everything changed when she entered the classroom and sat down in her seat. All her weight began to press on his tissue body. The only thing he could do was just sit and endure all the pain and humiliation that was pressing on him. The mind of the former man was in complete despair. He just wanted to die and not take it anymore. Every minute of being on the ass of his former classmate was unbearable.
To his surprise, the first lesson ended faster than he thought. But instantly he realized that the next lesson was taijutsu training. This meant that his mistress would fight at full strength.
When she started combat training, the sweating became unbearable. His mind was switched off due to the fact that he was completely saturated with a foul-smelling liquid.
The next thing he saw when he woke up was no longer a school, but the house where Sarada lived. Surprisingly, he felt at ease. She took it off and he lay on the bed.
“You did really well on your first day. Except I already thought my ass killed you when the chakra stopped coming out of you.” The panties couldn't see where Sarada was standing, but they could hear her perfectly. He was glad that he was not being worn now, but the realization that this would end sooner or later killed his mind. “I noticed that if you absorb a lot of sweat, then your mind starts to fade. Next time I'll try not to let you down like that. After all, I want to constantly understand that there is someone in my shorts. ”
“You know, I think that you have taken the best place in life. Being around my beautiful ass, what more can you ask for? Plus, this is my benefit. I received panties that are not just comfortable, but perfect. I hope that you have already understood that this is your life forever.