Patreon Prompt 172

Prompt: After a woman gets transformed into a suitcase, she thinks the worst is over. That is until she faces the horrors of being carry-on luggage in an airport.

   A misunderstanding had been Maira’s ultimate downfall. It wasn’t her fault her idiotic boyfriend, Trevor only got a single ticket for business class on a flight. Sure she may have shouted more than a few insults at him, but it was all in an attempt to correct him on his obviously stupid decision. Standing her ground on wanting to be in business class with him, she didn’t expect him to pull out a strange amulet to shoot her with some kind of strange beam.

   Maira’s pleas of regret were silenced when her mouth was turned into a lock. Left to helplessly muffle out insults, she could only watch her body morph and distort on its way to becoming a suitcase. Becoming little more than a piece of high luxury luggage, she was left blinded as her eyes sunk into the material. Though she could no longer see what was going on, she was still able to hear and feel the less than gentle handling of her new body.

   Step one on the agenda was getting her packed up. It was one thing to have the indignity of being popped open and haphazardly stuffed with Trevor’s belongings. What added salt to the wound is that what few articles of her clothing he did decide to shove inside her didn’t match at the least. While she attempted to scold him for his improper packing, she found it hard to speak with her mouth getting stuffed with clothing.

   Packed to the gills, Maira was handed off to the TSA. Rolling down the belt, she shivered as she went through the X-ray machine. Wincing at a loud beeping noise, she was hoisted off of the belt and manhandled by a couple of security guards. After several grueling minutes of being groped and having her insides inspected, she was once more closed shut and handed off to Trevor to board the plane.

   Once they boarded the plane, Maira had hoped to find some respite in the overhead compartment. Her hopes were dashed as Trevor carelessly left her on the ground at his feet. Shuddering as he rested his shoes on her back, she could hear him casually strike up a conversation with his fellow passenger. As the plane took off and Trevor bounced his feet along her body, Maira’s only condolence was that she would have plenty of time to think of how to get back at him when he changed her back.