Rio goes about her day
Tiny Life Guard
chapter 16
by
copier
· original author:
kentwolf
Rio had no reason to greet her new little living tattoo as she saw it briefly in the mirror. It was soon tucked out of sight under her bra as she clipped it on. She did however smirk to herself slightly, seeing his tiny little eye darting around in a panic. It seemed that was all the little man could move in his current state. She had planned to go back to the water park again today, but having thought about it last night, it was too risky. If someone who knew you there somehow spotted you, she would get in big trouble. Even though you were just a tiny little tattoo man on her breast, it was technically kidnapping. It was likely best that she didn’t go back there again, for a while at least.
She slipped a top on and her thoughts moved away from you and onto what she was going to have for breakfast. She strolled down to her kitchen, humming to herself as she tied her hair back in a ponytail. Under her top, you were shaken and jostled around from her motions, but had no idea what was happening or where your captor was going. She had declared you the first person to become a tattoo, it seemed unlikely she cared about undoing this. You listened to her turn on the radio and the sound of music was a nice distraction from the constant motion. Even when Rio sat down at the table, you were still moving, every time she breathed you moved with her body.
After breakfast, Rio milled around, doing a little bit of tidying and cleaning, trying to think what she should do with her day. She wasn’t working today, so she had plenty of time to do whatever she wanted. After an hour of light cleaning, she decided on going into town for some shopping. She drove into town, singing along with the radio while you remained hidden in darkness under her top. You heard the sound of lots of people, hoping for a bit that she had returned to the water park. You quickly realized however that there was a lack of screams of laughter or splashing sounds. When you heard the beeping of scanners and gossip about clothes, you realized Rio had gone shopping.
Rio grabbed a half dozen bits of clothing she liked the look of and headed into the changing room. She slipped out of her clothes, leaving herself in just her bra and panties as she shimmied into the clothing to try them on. You felt a lot of shaking and motion, confused about what was happening but heard Rio mutter the occasional.
“Oh, that's cute.” or “Hmm, not quite my style” which meant she was likely trying on clothes. You wished she would try on other underwear, if only to get a brief glimpse outside the bra you were tucked into. How could this woman go about her day as if everything was normal? She had you sealed to her breast like a tattoo and she acted like it was like painting her nails. Truthfully Rio hadn’t even thought about you since she got dressed hours earlier. She was just thinking about the clothes she was trying on and where she would go for lunch.
A short while later, Rio was sitting in a cafe enjoying a coffee and you could smell the food from nearby tables. She was scrolling on her phone while she sipped her drink, her bags of new clothes at her feet. After lunch, she headed to the cinema and watched a movie. From what you could hear, it sounded like a film you would have enjoyed watching. At least your captor had good taste in movies, though you doubted she would watch any topless for your benefit.
Eventually, the evening came, she head home and had dinner. The entire time she had enjoyed a nice sunny day, you had been engulfed in darkness. You heard the sound of running water and the scent of soap. Suddenly she removed her top and bra, allowing you to blink in the sudden light of her bathroom. You saw her bathtub, filling with bubbles and steamy hot water when she glanced at the mirror over the sink and grinned.
“Oh hello you,” She poked a finger into you, pressing you inwards before letting go.
“I forgot you were there. Well, I am sure you will get used to that. Not many people see me with my top off, so you won’t get seen a lot. Not that it really matters” She added with a shrug before stepping into her bath. She slowly eased herself into the hot water and your vision filled with bubbles. Her breasts are just above the water level, the heat steaming up past you. You were angered at her casualness over the fate she had put you in, but couldn’t voice your distaste. She relaxed for a while with a book, you could hear her turning the pages. Eventually, though, she put it down and began to lather up a loofah with shower gel and scrubbed at her body. You hoped and prayed it would scrub you off her chest, but as it scrubbed over you, nothing changed. You were very firmly ingrained in her skin from her previous efforts. You watched the loofah move out of sight but felt her body's motions as she continued to clean herself. Once that was done, she lowered her body under the water, you saw it rising towards you at speed before the hot water stung over your entire body. A few moments later, you were resurfaced and the sound of her turning on the showerhead to wash her hair deafened you.
After her long but relaxing bubble bath, Rio climbed out and dried herself off with a couple of towels, wrapping one around her hair and one around her body. You saw the pinkness rush towards you before you were smothered by the towel. Rio had gone back to not paying you any attention, which was again because she wasn’t thinking about you even being there once more. She blow-dried her hair and slipped into her pajamas. Once she was ready for bed, she snuggled under the covers and continued reading her book again. You felt the loose fabric of her pajama top brushing against you. She really was treating you like a tattoo on her skin, ignored unless she was looking at you.
You lay there on her slowly rising and falling chest all night, wondering if this was going to be your life. Trapped as a decorative token on this cruel woman’s chest. All because you interrupted her tanning session on the first day of a new job? Would you ever escape, would anyone you knew ever find you on this random woman’s body? How could they, there were thousands of guests at the park, hardly any staff knew of you and you had been taken away so easily. You could only hope and pray...
She slipped a top on and her thoughts moved away from you and onto what she was going to have for breakfast. She strolled down to her kitchen, humming to herself as she tied her hair back in a ponytail. Under her top, you were shaken and jostled around from her motions, but had no idea what was happening or where your captor was going. She had declared you the first person to become a tattoo, it seemed unlikely she cared about undoing this. You listened to her turn on the radio and the sound of music was a nice distraction from the constant motion. Even when Rio sat down at the table, you were still moving, every time she breathed you moved with her body.
After breakfast, Rio milled around, doing a little bit of tidying and cleaning, trying to think what she should do with her day. She wasn’t working today, so she had plenty of time to do whatever she wanted. After an hour of light cleaning, she decided on going into town for some shopping. She drove into town, singing along with the radio while you remained hidden in darkness under her top. You heard the sound of lots of people, hoping for a bit that she had returned to the water park. You quickly realized however that there was a lack of screams of laughter or splashing sounds. When you heard the beeping of scanners and gossip about clothes, you realized Rio had gone shopping.
Rio grabbed a half dozen bits of clothing she liked the look of and headed into the changing room. She slipped out of her clothes, leaving herself in just her bra and panties as she shimmied into the clothing to try them on. You felt a lot of shaking and motion, confused about what was happening but heard Rio mutter the occasional.
“Oh, that's cute.” or “Hmm, not quite my style” which meant she was likely trying on clothes. You wished she would try on other underwear, if only to get a brief glimpse outside the bra you were tucked into. How could this woman go about her day as if everything was normal? She had you sealed to her breast like a tattoo and she acted like it was like painting her nails. Truthfully Rio hadn’t even thought about you since she got dressed hours earlier. She was just thinking about the clothes she was trying on and where she would go for lunch.
A short while later, Rio was sitting in a cafe enjoying a coffee and you could smell the food from nearby tables. She was scrolling on her phone while she sipped her drink, her bags of new clothes at her feet. After lunch, she headed to the cinema and watched a movie. From what you could hear, it sounded like a film you would have enjoyed watching. At least your captor had good taste in movies, though you doubted she would watch any topless for your benefit.
Eventually, the evening came, she head home and had dinner. The entire time she had enjoyed a nice sunny day, you had been engulfed in darkness. You heard the sound of running water and the scent of soap. Suddenly she removed her top and bra, allowing you to blink in the sudden light of her bathroom. You saw her bathtub, filling with bubbles and steamy hot water when she glanced at the mirror over the sink and grinned.
“Oh hello you,” She poked a finger into you, pressing you inwards before letting go.
“I forgot you were there. Well, I am sure you will get used to that. Not many people see me with my top off, so you won’t get seen a lot. Not that it really matters” She added with a shrug before stepping into her bath. She slowly eased herself into the hot water and your vision filled with bubbles. Her breasts are just above the water level, the heat steaming up past you. You were angered at her casualness over the fate she had put you in, but couldn’t voice your distaste. She relaxed for a while with a book, you could hear her turning the pages. Eventually, though, she put it down and began to lather up a loofah with shower gel and scrubbed at her body. You hoped and prayed it would scrub you off her chest, but as it scrubbed over you, nothing changed. You were very firmly ingrained in her skin from her previous efforts. You watched the loofah move out of sight but felt her body's motions as she continued to clean herself. Once that was done, she lowered her body under the water, you saw it rising towards you at speed before the hot water stung over your entire body. A few moments later, you were resurfaced and the sound of her turning on the showerhead to wash her hair deafened you.
After her long but relaxing bubble bath, Rio climbed out and dried herself off with a couple of towels, wrapping one around her hair and one around her body. You saw the pinkness rush towards you before you were smothered by the towel. Rio had gone back to not paying you any attention, which was again because she wasn’t thinking about you even being there once more. She blow-dried her hair and slipped into her pajamas. Once she was ready for bed, she snuggled under the covers and continued reading her book again. You felt the loose fabric of her pajama top brushing against you. She really was treating you like a tattoo on her skin, ignored unless she was looking at you.
You lay there on her slowly rising and falling chest all night, wondering if this was going to be your life. Trapped as a decorative token on this cruel woman’s chest. All because you interrupted her tanning session on the first day of a new job? Would you ever escape, would anyone you knew ever find you on this random woman’s body? How could they, there were thousands of guests at the park, hardly any staff knew of you and you had been taken away so easily. You could only hope and pray...
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