Spell of the micro panties - Chapter 2

The crisp autumn wind gently caressed his face, brushing away the last remnants of uncertainty. The sounds of the city melded together into one harmonious symphony. Laughter, chatter, and faint hints of alcohol permeated the atmosphere. Excitement coursed through Travis as he made his way toward the festive campus party. Music blared out of every window, drawing him closer with every step.

College parties always held a certain mystique, promising thrilling experiences and unforgettable memories. And now, dressed up in a casually stylish outfit, Travis entered the fray. Students milled about everywhere - clusters of friends sharing jokes, couples holding hands in quiet corners, and individuals dancing ecstatically amidst each other in a seas of bodies.

At times, conversation blended seamlessly with the soundtrack of throbbing bass lines and cheers. Groups of acquaintances gathered together around tables overflowing with food and drinks, while others swayed passionately against one another on the dance floor. However, Travis seemed invisible to everyone even though he was a pretty tall guy at 6'3.

Perhaps it was due to his introvert personality or perhaps because he didn't really care about being noticed. Whatever the case, he navigated smoothly through the crowd without attracting too much attention. Even then, the warmth generated by the bodies surrounding him penetrated deep inside, making him forget his solitude for a fleeting moment.

Girls gave him mildly flirtatious looks but quickly turned away in favor of more charismatic men. A sense of insecurity seeped into him, and his thoughts were jolted back to high school, where he often felt awkward and out of place. Suddenly, he missed the close kinship of his childhood friends and wished they were with him to experience the exhilaration of college.

Nevertheless, the allure of the party gradually pulled him in towards it's call as he continued onward. Yet, for some strange reason, it felt like there was a strange buzzing emanating from inside his very core. he tried to force himself on, but it was hard to ignore the feeling growing stronger. It's as if these strange tiny panties were somehow fueling this growing excitement.

Travis made his way to the bar, ordered a drink and let it settle in his belly. A girl with long blonde hair wearing skin-tight jeans and a cleavage-revealing top caught his eye. He immediately thought how sexy she was, and how everyone desired her so. How much fun it would be to easily slip into the role of a slutty and sexual blonde girl, picking up every guy and lusting after...Travis froze at his thoughts.

His groin suddenly felt heavy, and an insistent thumping started between his legs. What the fuck was happening? He shifted uncomfortably before downing half of his drink, trying to shake off the strange sensations coursing through his body. The blonde girl gave him a flirtatious smile, sauntering over to him. She leaned in close, whispering in his ear,