Launched into Confinement
One Foot Tall Fiancé
chapter 19
by
copier
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Your vision finally restored after being knocked out in Erin's duffel bag for so long, you took a second to take in your surroundings. Straining your flattened eyes left and right, you managed to see one of Erin's pink ankle sock-clad feet on either side of you. Looking up, that meant, much to your dismay, you were looking directly up at the towering figure of Erin herself as she lightly twisted her abdomen side to side.
You winced seeing her bubbly butt bouncing along with the tiniest movement she made, and felt a new resolve to check your reformation status before it inevitably crashed from the heavens like a meteor in its warm and overwhelming embrace. Peering downwards, towards the front of the room, you felt a chill as you realized you had no idea where your body ended and the mat began. It would likely take a trained eye to see you as anything more than a tan scrap of cloth at this point.
Erin's attention suddenly perked up as another gym patron rolled out their mat beside her. Her foot suddenly lifted up as she turned and landed squarely on your face, overwhelming you in the intense pressure of her full body weight. Not to mention your first damp coating of perspiration that enveloped you as you increasingly wondered if these were the same socks Erin always seemed to wear for yoga.
Erin had been squinting at the newcomer as she tried to make out her face through her blurred vision. "Back for more torture?" you heard the muffled voice of your mother sing out and you mentally jumped for joy! Seemingly you weren't the only one though as the light bulb finally went on in childish Erin's mind and she lightly hopped in place unable to contain her excitement.
"Dani! I'm glad you're back! You were such a help last class seeing as I myself can't see up to Jolene much at all!" Erin's excited hops were knocking the wind out of you painfully as you tried to make out where your mother's gaze was resting. You expected her to be checking for you as much as possible, and to your relief she was!
Your mother's eyes were fixated down at Erin's tan yoga mat with a light quizzical expression painted on her cute face as she scanned it up and down for you. "What's up? Did I step in something gross? Or...oh no, don't tell me my feet smell?" Erin sheepishly murmured as she noticed your mother not looking at her directly and began staring down at her trusty socks.
Dani, feeling shameful for ruining Erin's pep, immediately blurted out her best excuse saying, "Oh no, no! Nothing like that! I was just, um, enamored by your fancy yoga mat! Where on Earth did you get such a thing?" Using this opportunity, your mom bent over the slightest bit further to get a closer look at where she was pretty sure she had last seen you. Her memory was a bit fuzzy today though...
"Oh this old thing?" Erin gave it a few approving love taps with her right foot before continuing, "It's just some cheapo mat from some bargain fitness shop. I don't really shell out on fitness gear since I tend to do a number on it anyways. I go through mats every few months and don't even get me started on towels or underwear, sheeesh!"
Your mom perked up at Erin's comical comment and giggled along in agreement before returning to looking for her squishy son. Erin was stationary on your face but you prayed that your mom would still make your form out somehow. Unfortunately the vast majority of you was buried heavily under Erin's stance. You barely were able to make out your mom's face as her face relaxed and she shrugged, turning her back on you as she stood back on her mat!
With a peaceful sigh, Dani relaxed a little, knowing you at the very least weren't imprisoned in her new friend's yoga mat of all silly things! She knew she should be worried but she trusted you would turn up real soon as you always did. It had only been a couple days after all, for all she knew you were squished to her body somewhere right now! Lightly smiling to herself, your mother took a deep gulp from her water bottle, a few droplets running down her lips before splashing into the cavernous expanse of her generous breasts.
Still squinting to get a better look, Erin took notice of Dani's tired state. "You're all sweaty and class hasn't even started! Don't tell me this is just something extra for you?!"
Dani exhaled powerfully from her drink, satisfied, before replying, "Yep! I've been training really hard lately. Usually I wouldn't be so sweaty though..." Dani paused with a nervous laugh as she noticed the beads running down her chest and legs, "Usually I have my son to use as--I mean to bring me my towel! As a matter of fact, you haven't seen anythi--"
Dani was interrupted as Jolene did her signature whistle to the class signaling stretching time was over. Both of the titanic women above you stood to attention as they listened to Jolene ramble today's exercises on in excitement while you listened in despair. Each exercise all you could think of was each hot droplet of sweat it would make Erin rain down on you, or each slam her booty would smoosh you with. You gulped as without further ado Erin squatted down before crashing backwards, letting her leggings-clad butt fall right onto you.
The jiggly flesh poured out against the mat, easily spilling out to envelop your entire body. Thankfully for once the warm, foggy darkness soon subsided as Erin pulled her butt forward away from the end of the mat. Her ass grinded and pulled at your malleable body but days of pressure kept you mostly flat on one end of the mat. While Erin's plump booty had gone however, her head came in quickly as she lay down to do some sit-ups.
This was such a mild torment compared to the swampy torture that was Erin's heavy derriere that you almost didn't mind it. Erin's silky blonde hair flayed out around you as she rested her head on you and you actually kind of enjoyed the fruity scent of days gone shampoo. Up and down she went doing her crunches and you even were able to look over at your mom as she worked away too. You pleaded with your body to cry out to her, have her take you to your warm and soft bed away from this curvy mother's overflowing assets.
Interrupting your efforts right on cue, Erin's head landed on you gracefully again. It was then you heard your mom whisper over to her, "Pssst, Erin! You're doing them backwards compared to the rest of the class!"
As if the universe was punishing you for your ungratefulness, Erin swiftly rotated along her mat until her head was at the opposite end. You watched as the shadow of Erin's head was replaced by the dank sight of her feet. Her blackened footprint plastered onto her socks greeted you warmly, dangling above for a moment of dread before cascading down onto your face where they belonged. Blushing heavily at her clumsy error, Erin quickly whispered back, "Ooops! Thanks, Dani; Don't know what I'd do without you!"
Now buried back under Erin's heavy soles, you relished the brief moments of sweet bliss you had so recently in contrast to the damp and pungent hell laying on top of you now. You wanted to scream and yell at this blissfully unaware broad to move her damn feet off of your body but all you mute cries received in response was a scrunch of Erin's toes as she strained to finish a rep, squeezing out a fresh drop of hot sweat for you to absorb in the process.
"Alright ladies, flip over, time for some mountain climbers!" You heard Jolene belt out firmly before Erin went resting her warm soles on you to pressing them into you as she assumed a plank-like position on her hands. The pressure was far worse and you were forced to look up at Erin's towering arches as they stood right in front of your face, resting on your poor chest.
Bursting into action, Erin went wild. Each foot alternated reaching up towards her chest only to fly backwards with a pound on your helpless body. You once again felt like you couldn't breath as Erin stole what little musty air you could breathe with a slam on your chest.
However as Erin worked out her abs, your body was undergoing some kind of change. You felt like you were crumpling somehow under the constant slamming pressure of Erin's flurrying footfalls. Before long your legs were actually catching Erin's weight as your chest had crumpled up like an accordion to your face. With just a little while longer you may actually tear free from your mat prison!
"C'mon ladies, just thirty more seconds!" Jolene shouted encouragingly causing Erin to pick up the pace once more. With a particularly powerful thrust backwards, Erin's foot actually hit you with enough force to throw you backwards!
You felt a light gust of air as you soared only to be launched into something dark and with an all too familiar smell. Opening your eyes on fear you took in your surroundings and mentally groaned.
Right behind Erin's mat was of course her trusty duffel bag she had fully open. Your heavy landing unceremoniously caused the flap to fall casting you into light darkness once again. You did your best to look around even with your crumpled face and body to see nothing surprising. An assortment of fitness gear, a change of old clothes, a sugary sports drink, a ripped up old insole, a granola bar, and of course, Erin's own sneakers she had just deposited inside could all be seen.
You immediately began work on reforming. The class had to have at the least another half hour or so but you feared you'd need a day at the least without help to return to normal shape. After all right now you were just a wrinkled tan blob.
Without much success, you felt your bag stir as Erin's hand ripped open the bag flap and cast light upon you. Squinting intensely down at you, you saw a puzzled expression form on her face before she reached down towards you and spoke...
You winced seeing her bubbly butt bouncing along with the tiniest movement she made, and felt a new resolve to check your reformation status before it inevitably crashed from the heavens like a meteor in its warm and overwhelming embrace. Peering downwards, towards the front of the room, you felt a chill as you realized you had no idea where your body ended and the mat began. It would likely take a trained eye to see you as anything more than a tan scrap of cloth at this point.
Erin's attention suddenly perked up as another gym patron rolled out their mat beside her. Her foot suddenly lifted up as she turned and landed squarely on your face, overwhelming you in the intense pressure of her full body weight. Not to mention your first damp coating of perspiration that enveloped you as you increasingly wondered if these were the same socks Erin always seemed to wear for yoga.
Erin had been squinting at the newcomer as she tried to make out her face through her blurred vision. "Back for more torture?" you heard the muffled voice of your mother sing out and you mentally jumped for joy! Seemingly you weren't the only one though as the light bulb finally went on in childish Erin's mind and she lightly hopped in place unable to contain her excitement.
"Dani! I'm glad you're back! You were such a help last class seeing as I myself can't see up to Jolene much at all!" Erin's excited hops were knocking the wind out of you painfully as you tried to make out where your mother's gaze was resting. You expected her to be checking for you as much as possible, and to your relief she was!
Your mother's eyes were fixated down at Erin's tan yoga mat with a light quizzical expression painted on her cute face as she scanned it up and down for you. "What's up? Did I step in something gross? Or...oh no, don't tell me my feet smell?" Erin sheepishly murmured as she noticed your mother not looking at her directly and began staring down at her trusty socks.
Dani, feeling shameful for ruining Erin's pep, immediately blurted out her best excuse saying, "Oh no, no! Nothing like that! I was just, um, enamored by your fancy yoga mat! Where on Earth did you get such a thing?" Using this opportunity, your mom bent over the slightest bit further to get a closer look at where she was pretty sure she had last seen you. Her memory was a bit fuzzy today though...
"Oh this old thing?" Erin gave it a few approving love taps with her right foot before continuing, "It's just some cheapo mat from some bargain fitness shop. I don't really shell out on fitness gear since I tend to do a number on it anyways. I go through mats every few months and don't even get me started on towels or underwear, sheeesh!"
Your mom perked up at Erin's comical comment and giggled along in agreement before returning to looking for her squishy son. Erin was stationary on your face but you prayed that your mom would still make your form out somehow. Unfortunately the vast majority of you was buried heavily under Erin's stance. You barely were able to make out your mom's face as her face relaxed and she shrugged, turning her back on you as she stood back on her mat!
With a peaceful sigh, Dani relaxed a little, knowing you at the very least weren't imprisoned in her new friend's yoga mat of all silly things! She knew she should be worried but she trusted you would turn up real soon as you always did. It had only been a couple days after all, for all she knew you were squished to her body somewhere right now! Lightly smiling to herself, your mother took a deep gulp from her water bottle, a few droplets running down her lips before splashing into the cavernous expanse of her generous breasts.
Still squinting to get a better look, Erin took notice of Dani's tired state. "You're all sweaty and class hasn't even started! Don't tell me this is just something extra for you?!"
Dani exhaled powerfully from her drink, satisfied, before replying, "Yep! I've been training really hard lately. Usually I wouldn't be so sweaty though..." Dani paused with a nervous laugh as she noticed the beads running down her chest and legs, "Usually I have my son to use as--I mean to bring me my towel! As a matter of fact, you haven't seen anythi--"
Dani was interrupted as Jolene did her signature whistle to the class signaling stretching time was over. Both of the titanic women above you stood to attention as they listened to Jolene ramble today's exercises on in excitement while you listened in despair. Each exercise all you could think of was each hot droplet of sweat it would make Erin rain down on you, or each slam her booty would smoosh you with. You gulped as without further ado Erin squatted down before crashing backwards, letting her leggings-clad butt fall right onto you.
The jiggly flesh poured out against the mat, easily spilling out to envelop your entire body. Thankfully for once the warm, foggy darkness soon subsided as Erin pulled her butt forward away from the end of the mat. Her ass grinded and pulled at your malleable body but days of pressure kept you mostly flat on one end of the mat. While Erin's plump booty had gone however, her head came in quickly as she lay down to do some sit-ups.
This was such a mild torment compared to the swampy torture that was Erin's heavy derriere that you almost didn't mind it. Erin's silky blonde hair flayed out around you as she rested her head on you and you actually kind of enjoyed the fruity scent of days gone shampoo. Up and down she went doing her crunches and you even were able to look over at your mom as she worked away too. You pleaded with your body to cry out to her, have her take you to your warm and soft bed away from this curvy mother's overflowing assets.
Interrupting your efforts right on cue, Erin's head landed on you gracefully again. It was then you heard your mom whisper over to her, "Pssst, Erin! You're doing them backwards compared to the rest of the class!"
As if the universe was punishing you for your ungratefulness, Erin swiftly rotated along her mat until her head was at the opposite end. You watched as the shadow of Erin's head was replaced by the dank sight of her feet. Her blackened footprint plastered onto her socks greeted you warmly, dangling above for a moment of dread before cascading down onto your face where they belonged. Blushing heavily at her clumsy error, Erin quickly whispered back, "Ooops! Thanks, Dani; Don't know what I'd do without you!"
Now buried back under Erin's heavy soles, you relished the brief moments of sweet bliss you had so recently in contrast to the damp and pungent hell laying on top of you now. You wanted to scream and yell at this blissfully unaware broad to move her damn feet off of your body but all you mute cries received in response was a scrunch of Erin's toes as she strained to finish a rep, squeezing out a fresh drop of hot sweat for you to absorb in the process.
"Alright ladies, flip over, time for some mountain climbers!" You heard Jolene belt out firmly before Erin went resting her warm soles on you to pressing them into you as she assumed a plank-like position on her hands. The pressure was far worse and you were forced to look up at Erin's towering arches as they stood right in front of your face, resting on your poor chest.
Bursting into action, Erin went wild. Each foot alternated reaching up towards her chest only to fly backwards with a pound on your helpless body. You once again felt like you couldn't breath as Erin stole what little musty air you could breathe with a slam on your chest.
However as Erin worked out her abs, your body was undergoing some kind of change. You felt like you were crumpling somehow under the constant slamming pressure of Erin's flurrying footfalls. Before long your legs were actually catching Erin's weight as your chest had crumpled up like an accordion to your face. With just a little while longer you may actually tear free from your mat prison!
"C'mon ladies, just thirty more seconds!" Jolene shouted encouragingly causing Erin to pick up the pace once more. With a particularly powerful thrust backwards, Erin's foot actually hit you with enough force to throw you backwards!
You felt a light gust of air as you soared only to be launched into something dark and with an all too familiar smell. Opening your eyes on fear you took in your surroundings and mentally groaned.
Right behind Erin's mat was of course her trusty duffel bag she had fully open. Your heavy landing unceremoniously caused the flap to fall casting you into light darkness once again. You did your best to look around even with your crumpled face and body to see nothing surprising. An assortment of fitness gear, a change of old clothes, a sugary sports drink, a ripped up old insole, a granola bar, and of course, Erin's own sneakers she had just deposited inside could all be seen.
You immediately began work on reforming. The class had to have at the least another half hour or so but you feared you'd need a day at the least without help to return to normal shape. After all right now you were just a wrinkled tan blob.
Without much success, you felt your bag stir as Erin's hand ripped open the bag flap and cast light upon you. Squinting intensely down at you, you saw a puzzled expression form on her face before she reached down towards you and spoke...
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