Author's Note: This is a chapter of a series that will feature a fetish for pantie sniffing, pantie stealing, and dirty panties. This is a smutty fantasy so please do not read if you want realism. All characters in this story are 18 or over.
This is part of the 'Sapphire Lane' universe.
Chapter 3
Mary was awoken by her alarm clock, and wondered what the material she had clinging to her face was. She pulled it off in bleary-eyed confusion and saw it was a pair of lacy purple panties which she remembered wearing as a perverted sleep mask so she could slumber with their smell in her nostrils. It was a good job her parents wouldn't enter her room without knocking, as Mary couldn't help picturing herself oversleeping, and having her mom enter to find her with the panties, which the woman would recognise as belonging to her wife rather than the girlish underwear she still brought for her daughter, pulled over her face.
Mary brought them back to her nose to inhale deeply, finding the musky scent of her stepmom Mahnaz's pussy had lessened overnight... or perhaps her nose had just grown too accustomed to it, but nevertheless shivered in pleasure at the odour. However she had to get ready for high school, so the eighteen year old girl stopped herself from sniffing again, not wanting to get too horny...
On Wednesday she had worn Priya's sweaty boy shorts to school, and Tuesday she had worn her own panties, but for the second day in a row so they got extra dirty, so Mary wondered what kinky things she could come up with for her underwear today... however thought perhaps it was best to just wear a clean pair of her own panties like a normal person as though she was loving the thrill of delving deeper into her fetish she didn't want dirty panties to consume her whole life!
Therefore she showered and dressed for school as normal, and beneath her plaid skirt wore yellow panties with a pattern of cartoon teddy bears. After having seen the type of panties that her stepmom wore, she felt especially immature in the bright girlish ones her mom still brought her, but this only aroused her. The teen debated whether she could get away with keeping the purple lace panties for a few days but decided it was best to return them to the wash basket where she found them before they were missed... Though the girl was sad to lose them, she now knew the wash basket could serve as a source of fresh dirty panties for her to enjoy though she felt a little guilty taking advantage of her stepmom in such a weird way.
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Mary tried to have a normal day at school where she concentrated on her classes, however her various adventures in pantie sniffing were still on her mind, and she couldn't help reflect on all the weird kinky things she had done so far that week including sniffing a stranger's pair of cotton panties, wearing and exercising in Priya's boy shorts to make them extra sweaty before playing with them, and even pinching her stepmom's underwear. Growing horny, she couldn't help herself imagining what underwear her fellow students were wearing, and also the teachers, as well as the various fluids and odours which could be dirtying them.
She had gym class that day, so took the opportunity to peek at what her classmates were wearing beneath their skirts when they all changed into their gym uniforms. There was Elena, the tall captain of the netball team, whose long legs emerged from a pair of white panties with a pink and orange floral pattern, which Mary thought looked beautiful, and yearned to touch... imaging how they would feel and more importantly, what they'd smell like.
There was also Roselina, a trans girl who most agreed was one of the prettiest girls in senior year, with her porcelain skin, rosy cheeks, grey eyes, long brunette hair, and faintly freckled little nose. She was petite but had a juicy butt, and Mary often loved the kind of panties the girl wore, finding it varied from more practical, for her genitalia, boy shorts, to pretty lingerie. Today she was in grey Calvin Kleins with a slight bulge which Mary noticed before the girl pulled on her gym shorts.
She wondered what tastes and smells a cock and balls would leave in panties... hoping perhaps she'd find out one day if she got a hold of a trans girl's underwear.
The third girl, or rather panties, the teen noticed especially that gym class was Deva, a slender Italian girl whose bubble butt looked great in purple tanga panties which contrasted nicely with her pale olive skin. She wished she could freeze time so she could wander around the changing room and look what each of her classmates had on at her leisure, but she only got a glimpse at a sample, as the girls were just changing, not posing in their underwear, and she also needed to ensure she wasn't caught peeping.
The teen had also been looking out for white cotton panties that matched the pair she had found left in the toilets, but too many girls wore ones similar to these so she didn't think she'd be able to identity the mystery person. However she thought she probably preferred it this way as part of the excitement with them was that she didn't know who the tastes and smells had belonged to, and therefore she had potentially sniffed the panties of any of the other senior girls... as not knowing which meant any were a possibility.
Mary wanted to pinch another pair, not caring which ones she got, however knew she needed to control herself. Priya's missing panties were still a mystery, but if more disappeared then things might be looked into more seriously if it became apparent that rather than a one-off prankster, there was a serial pantie thief at large.
There was also too many girls in the changing room, so the teen felt she would have a difficult job pinching some underwear without being noticed anyway, nor did she think she would have a chance to even sneak a sniff. 'Its like I've been starved of panties, but before this week I had never even smelt a pair that weren't my own, now in the last few days I've had three other people's yet I still want more! I'm really going crazy for dirty panties...'
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During lunchtime, her stepsister approached her when she was putting her books back into her locker.
"Hey Mary."
"Hi Scarlett." The freckled teen smiled. Scarlett wasn't Mahnaz' daughter, but her stepsister from her mom's previous marriage to a woman called Tanya. Scarlett and Tanya, and her new wife Jelena, still lived on Sapphire Lane, actually in the house where Mary used to live too before moving with her mom down the street after the divorce.
It had been an amicable divorce so she regarded Tanya as her second stepmom still, and Scarlett who she had grown up with as her sister. She was extremely pretty, with dirty blonde hair cut with bangs, and was short and slim, her body being more lithe than Mary's though still soft rather than bony.
"Do you want to come round for dinner tonight? My parents are having the Sloan family over, and they're bringing their new adopted daughter who is our age plus my auntie is going to be there too."