Healslut panties of holding

>You will never be a cute little healslut from a recently broken up adventuring party
>You will never be traveling with a former party member, an amazon who would often bully you
>You will never shamefully remember how despite your protests you enjoyed her teasing and torments, whether it be how she would ambush you when you were alone before pinning you to the wall and silencing your protests with a long, deep, forceful kiss, going on and on about how a cute, weak, little man like you needs a strong powerful woman to protect him, or just generally groping and fondling you any chance she got
>You will never head to your room at an inn one night only to find her there waiting for you
>You will never find yourself stunned in embarrassment when you see her naked from the waist down, barely even noting the smirk on her lips or the set of silk panties with strange silvery script sewn on them
>She will never grab you before you come to your senses, pulling you into the room and tossing you on the bed, before pinning you down beneath her thick, muscular thighs and tearing off your clothes
>She will never silence your protests with a deep, probing kiss as she has many times in your travels before pulling the panties over your head
>You will never feel the fabric warp and stretch, tightly engulfing your whole head into the crotch of the panties as the inner lining takes on a warm, slick texture
>You will never have a moment of panic as your mouth is covered, only to calm down once you realize you can still breath somehow
>She will never continue pulling the panties down your body, inch by inch the fabric of the inner lining stretching impossibly to somehow fit you in the panties yet remaining it's original size on the outside
>She will never shove the last few inches of you in before inspecting the panties and checking to make sure the opening you went through is back to it's normal size, one barely big enough to shove a few fingers through
>You will never feel your world shift as she gives the panties a shake, somehow reorienting you in your tight confines so the opening is against your face before dropping your panty prison on the floor
>You will never get a perfect view from below of her thick ass, muscular legs, and slightly wet pussy as they inch closer and closer when she steps into the leg holes in the panties and begins to slowly pull them up
>She will never pull them tight, pressing your mouth into her lower lips as she orders you to start licking before curling up in your bed and drifting off to sleep
>She will never leave you in there, the enchantments keeping all your needs met as she quickly amass a reputation as near immortal warrior, using you, her little pocket healer to keep her hale and hearty when you're not otherwise servicing her tucked away safely within your enchanted silken prision