On Booty Duty Instead of Vacation
One Foot Tall Fiancé
chapter 10
by
copier
· original author:
lifesaver
You didn't know how to react to Kimberly's outlandish request. Based on the way she had treated you thus far you figured that it would take a bit of time for her to warm up to you, but outright asking you to be molded into their neighbor's thong instead of enjoying a vacation? That was quite a leap. As your mind was racing and you tried to figure out how exactly to respond, you took a moment to understand your surroundings. Your entire one foot tall body was crumpled and mashed into the inside of Irina's ass crack, with only your head popped free enough to see. As your captor continued to peel her hefty cheeks apart you could see the very concerned look of Cassie's face, as well as the judgmental look at Kimberly was putting on. All things considered, Irina could decide for you by simply letting go of her buns and having them seal you up like some sort of prisoner. So with that in mind you couldn't help but appreciate being given some semblance of choice, even if you could tell Kimberly expected a "yes" from you.
Glancing back to Cassie you prayed that she would interject, stand up to her mother's ridiculous request and save you, but despite as kind and compassionate as she was, you didn't see that happening in the moment. For one reason or another, being surrounded by her family and family friends had changed the way she was acting. She even forgot all about you during the flight and was only reminded of your existence upon literally seeing your mangled body in Irina's ass. You couldn't help but understand the tough situation she was in, however. Both you and Cassie understood that if it looked like she was catering too much to you instead of her family that it would make you look overly dependent on her. This feeling would only be amplified if Cassie directly stood up to her mother on your behalf. For this reason, as much as every fiber of your being told you to say otherwise, you spoke up and said,
"Sure, I have no problem with her wearing me in the meantime!" Both Cassie and Kimberly's eyes went wide with surprise. Cassie looked like she wanted to cry out, but bit her tongue and stayed silent. Even Kimberly was taken aback that you would agree so simply to such a horrible task. She figured that she would simply put a bit of pressure on you by asking the question, but didn't expect you to actually agree. Unsure of whether or not the extent you would go to for the Smalls impressed her or actually weirded her out, Kimberly simply straightened herself up and responded,
"Lovely! Thank you for your cooperation, Jake." Kimberly said down to you, still deep in your ass prison. Completely unsure of what you had just done, you prayed that perhaps one of the other Smalls sisters would interject. But it seemed that they had already gone into the connecting room next door and were out of earshot.
Just then your captor herself finally spoke up, "Wow, Jake, that's awfully nice of you to do for me. I promise I won't wear you any longer than I have to!" Without further ado, Irina snaked one hand deep into her ass crack, just barely grabbing hold of your head that was free from her warm skin. With a few seconds of rather tough effort, she finally ripped your body off of her flesh. "Ouch! Damn it's a good thing I got you out of there when I did, Jake, you were really stuck onto me well! If we forgot about you for a couple more hours it would have taken some serious effort to free you!" Irina delivered this bone chilling possibility without a care in the world, clearly not understanding the gravity of carrying a tiny man in her ass. It seemed like this woman really didn't have a care in the world, she was clearly a nice woman, but being worn by someone this relaxed and carefree meant that she most likely wouldn't be worrying much about you.
Without another word, and with Cassie and Kimberly simply watching idly, Irina began to work at shaping your body. Luckily, for her at least, the way you were stuck inside of her ass had your limbs sticking out as opposed to being completely smashed together into an unrecognizable blob. With the dexterity and efficiency of someone who worked with clothing for a living, she quickly began twisting and and pulling your body out of human shape and into the rough shape of a swimsuit bottom. She yanked on your arms and legs until they were nearly three times their normal length, compressing your upper legs together so they would somewhat adequately form a solid mass as thick as your torso. Your lower legs were stretched further and pulled towards each respective arm on the same side. Showing her expertise again, Irina quickly double knotted your limbs together, forming quite a tight hold on themselves. All this time you were in rather excruciating pain. You always tended to downplay the fact that even though you were very squishy and stretchy, it was in no way a comfortable experience for you to be molded like this. But right now you wished you had made it much clearer. Finally, Irina grabbed your torso and head, shooting you a quick look of sympathy before mashing them together in her hands and stretching them out width wise. After a few more minor adjustments, Irina happily stated, "And finished! What do you think!?"
Irina held you up in front of a mirror nearby and you mentally cried. Depressingly, she did a fantastic job. You looked exactly like a swimsuit bottom, your face being the only really discernible feature of your humanity. But looking at yourself once more you noticed that based on the orientation she was holding you at, your face was going to be on the inside... of the backside. Your heart dropped, but continuing to look at yourself it at least seemed like you were stretched out enough to attempt to cover her butt rather than slide inside of it like a real thong!
Almost like she was reading your mind, Irina said, "Yeah I didn't make it a full thong because I feel like you've seen enough of between my buns recently, Jake!... I just hope you fit."
Kimberly simply added, "Great work Irina, I can't tell he's human at all!"
Cassie was shocked still, unable to speak as she witnessed her fiance be treated like a scrap of cloth. She merely nodded and threw a thumbs up.
Irina quickly slid her current underwear off and tossed them aside before lowering you down to the ground beneath her feet. You could only gaze up at the monumentally thick thighs that absolutely towered over you, concluding with a truly cartoonishly massive ass at the top. Irina stepped into the holes between your limbs and torso before slowly starting to pull you upwards. As you ascended you brushed against more and more of her skin, her legs getting progressively meatier towards the top. Finally, you reached the point of no return, the absolute planet of her rump. With a mighty heave, Irina pulled you against her ass flesh, slamming your stretched out face and torso against the bottom of her cheeks. She stopped for a moment before trying again, once again ramming you into her warm, already sweaty from the humidity flesh, but not making any progress towards actually covering her ass.
Irina sighed, before speaking, "Sorry about this, Jake, but I just don't think you're big enough to cover my ass like this!" You metaphorically jumped for joy! If she couldn't wear you then you could actually enjoy the vacation as a human being instead of as clothing! But before you could celebrate for too long, Irina spoke again, "So I guess you have to just be a thong after all! I mean at least you are familiar with what it's like in there! Here goes nothing!" With these words your heart was broken once more. Irina reached back and simply pinched your stretched out upper body together with her thumb and pointer finger, leaving you as a pencil thing thong. You could only whimper as she grabbed your limbs once again, and yanked you up one last time!
Like a man shot out of a cannon, you rocketed back between Irina's dizzyingly large globes of butt flesh. You had been free from this prison for no more than ten minutes before being immediately shoved right back in. Immediately you recognized the earthy smell of stale butt sweat and god knows what else. Instinctively Irina clenched her ass, getting used to the feeling of your threading her cheeks like floss, before giggling slightly at the feeling. She immediately turned and checked her front and backside out in the mirror. Your skin tones were different enough that you did at least look like a swimsuit on the voluptuous woman, but your minuscule frame was stretched to its absolute limits to even fit around her. As a result your body parts were practically string thing, just barely doing enough to cover what they needed to.
"A bit scandalous, I must say, but cute too! Nice work, Jake! You're great at this!" Irina said out loud, still checking herself out in the mirror. You just barely heard her compliment in her ass, but nevertheless you were alarmed at how much she seemed to like wearing you.
"It's perfect I think! You're an attractive woman, Irina, you should flaunt it!" Kimberly said to her good friend. "Now, in my opinion I think we should keep this whole thing a little secret from Maddie and Sophie, they might not understand the situation as well as we do and object."
Irina nodded understandingly. Cassie on the other hand was finally coming to terms with the reality of what was happening. She wasn't happy about it, but there wasn't much she could do without risking upsetting her mom. Steeling her resolve she said, "Yep! He looks great on you." before reaching into her suitcase and grabbing her swimsuit out as well.
Just barely being able to hear Cassie's approval, your heart sunk. You really were going to be condemned to being a thong. You could only pray that your stay wouldn't be too long.
Glancing back to Cassie you prayed that she would interject, stand up to her mother's ridiculous request and save you, but despite as kind and compassionate as she was, you didn't see that happening in the moment. For one reason or another, being surrounded by her family and family friends had changed the way she was acting. She even forgot all about you during the flight and was only reminded of your existence upon literally seeing your mangled body in Irina's ass. You couldn't help but understand the tough situation she was in, however. Both you and Cassie understood that if it looked like she was catering too much to you instead of her family that it would make you look overly dependent on her. This feeling would only be amplified if Cassie directly stood up to her mother on your behalf. For this reason, as much as every fiber of your being told you to say otherwise, you spoke up and said,
"Sure, I have no problem with her wearing me in the meantime!" Both Cassie and Kimberly's eyes went wide with surprise. Cassie looked like she wanted to cry out, but bit her tongue and stayed silent. Even Kimberly was taken aback that you would agree so simply to such a horrible task. She figured that she would simply put a bit of pressure on you by asking the question, but didn't expect you to actually agree. Unsure of whether or not the extent you would go to for the Smalls impressed her or actually weirded her out, Kimberly simply straightened herself up and responded,
"Lovely! Thank you for your cooperation, Jake." Kimberly said down to you, still deep in your ass prison. Completely unsure of what you had just done, you prayed that perhaps one of the other Smalls sisters would interject. But it seemed that they had already gone into the connecting room next door and were out of earshot.
Just then your captor herself finally spoke up, "Wow, Jake, that's awfully nice of you to do for me. I promise I won't wear you any longer than I have to!" Without further ado, Irina snaked one hand deep into her ass crack, just barely grabbing hold of your head that was free from her warm skin. With a few seconds of rather tough effort, she finally ripped your body off of her flesh. "Ouch! Damn it's a good thing I got you out of there when I did, Jake, you were really stuck onto me well! If we forgot about you for a couple more hours it would have taken some serious effort to free you!" Irina delivered this bone chilling possibility without a care in the world, clearly not understanding the gravity of carrying a tiny man in her ass. It seemed like this woman really didn't have a care in the world, she was clearly a nice woman, but being worn by someone this relaxed and carefree meant that she most likely wouldn't be worrying much about you.
Without another word, and with Cassie and Kimberly simply watching idly, Irina began to work at shaping your body. Luckily, for her at least, the way you were stuck inside of her ass had your limbs sticking out as opposed to being completely smashed together into an unrecognizable blob. With the dexterity and efficiency of someone who worked with clothing for a living, she quickly began twisting and and pulling your body out of human shape and into the rough shape of a swimsuit bottom. She yanked on your arms and legs until they were nearly three times their normal length, compressing your upper legs together so they would somewhat adequately form a solid mass as thick as your torso. Your lower legs were stretched further and pulled towards each respective arm on the same side. Showing her expertise again, Irina quickly double knotted your limbs together, forming quite a tight hold on themselves. All this time you were in rather excruciating pain. You always tended to downplay the fact that even though you were very squishy and stretchy, it was in no way a comfortable experience for you to be molded like this. But right now you wished you had made it much clearer. Finally, Irina grabbed your torso and head, shooting you a quick look of sympathy before mashing them together in her hands and stretching them out width wise. After a few more minor adjustments, Irina happily stated, "And finished! What do you think!?"
Irina held you up in front of a mirror nearby and you mentally cried. Depressingly, she did a fantastic job. You looked exactly like a swimsuit bottom, your face being the only really discernible feature of your humanity. But looking at yourself once more you noticed that based on the orientation she was holding you at, your face was going to be on the inside... of the backside. Your heart dropped, but continuing to look at yourself it at least seemed like you were stretched out enough to attempt to cover her butt rather than slide inside of it like a real thong!
Almost like she was reading your mind, Irina said, "Yeah I didn't make it a full thong because I feel like you've seen enough of between my buns recently, Jake!... I just hope you fit."
Kimberly simply added, "Great work Irina, I can't tell he's human at all!"
Cassie was shocked still, unable to speak as she witnessed her fiance be treated like a scrap of cloth. She merely nodded and threw a thumbs up.
Irina quickly slid her current underwear off and tossed them aside before lowering you down to the ground beneath her feet. You could only gaze up at the monumentally thick thighs that absolutely towered over you, concluding with a truly cartoonishly massive ass at the top. Irina stepped into the holes between your limbs and torso before slowly starting to pull you upwards. As you ascended you brushed against more and more of her skin, her legs getting progressively meatier towards the top. Finally, you reached the point of no return, the absolute planet of her rump. With a mighty heave, Irina pulled you against her ass flesh, slamming your stretched out face and torso against the bottom of her cheeks. She stopped for a moment before trying again, once again ramming you into her warm, already sweaty from the humidity flesh, but not making any progress towards actually covering her ass.
Irina sighed, before speaking, "Sorry about this, Jake, but I just don't think you're big enough to cover my ass like this!" You metaphorically jumped for joy! If she couldn't wear you then you could actually enjoy the vacation as a human being instead of as clothing! But before you could celebrate for too long, Irina spoke again, "So I guess you have to just be a thong after all! I mean at least you are familiar with what it's like in there! Here goes nothing!" With these words your heart was broken once more. Irina reached back and simply pinched your stretched out upper body together with her thumb and pointer finger, leaving you as a pencil thing thong. You could only whimper as she grabbed your limbs once again, and yanked you up one last time!
Like a man shot out of a cannon, you rocketed back between Irina's dizzyingly large globes of butt flesh. You had been free from this prison for no more than ten minutes before being immediately shoved right back in. Immediately you recognized the earthy smell of stale butt sweat and god knows what else. Instinctively Irina clenched her ass, getting used to the feeling of your threading her cheeks like floss, before giggling slightly at the feeling. She immediately turned and checked her front and backside out in the mirror. Your skin tones were different enough that you did at least look like a swimsuit on the voluptuous woman, but your minuscule frame was stretched to its absolute limits to even fit around her. As a result your body parts were practically string thing, just barely doing enough to cover what they needed to.
"A bit scandalous, I must say, but cute too! Nice work, Jake! You're great at this!" Irina said out loud, still checking herself out in the mirror. You just barely heard her compliment in her ass, but nevertheless you were alarmed at how much she seemed to like wearing you.
"It's perfect I think! You're an attractive woman, Irina, you should flaunt it!" Kimberly said to her good friend. "Now, in my opinion I think we should keep this whole thing a little secret from Maddie and Sophie, they might not understand the situation as well as we do and object."
Irina nodded understandingly. Cassie on the other hand was finally coming to terms with the reality of what was happening. She wasn't happy about it, but there wasn't much she could do without risking upsetting her mom. Steeling her resolve she said, "Yep! He looks great on you." before reaching into her suitcase and grabbing her swimsuit out as well.
Just barely being able to hear Cassie's approval, your heart sunk. You really were going to be condemned to being a thong. You could only pray that your stay wouldn't be too long.
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