Jims life as a tattoo.
Tiny Life Guard
chapter 16
by
copier
· original author:
arbon
You lay there trying to sleep, soft white cotton pressing up against the thin layer of your skin … or was it Kim’s? So hard to tell with how thoroughly you were merged. Your eyes would not close because they were too flat to move, too deeply ingrained to do anything if Kim’s ass didn’t do it for you. There was no way to take in air, but your lungs weren’t screaming for oxygen. There was no way to eat anything for neither your mouth nor stomach would work, but then you could survive indefinitely without food. You would have liked to be thirsty as well, but unfortunately the inside of your mouth was sucked inside one of Kim’s sweat glands, so as oil and salty water oozed out while she slept you tasted it all. You felt it squeezing through you as if it were your own skin bleeding liquid … that, that was definitely worse than being squished.
Sleep would not come, for you’d been ‘resting’ all day long. Unable to move, it’s really hard to burn energy … plus it’s not like you were actually damaged, despite the pain and discomfort. So you were as alert and aware of the boring nothingness of Kim sleeping as you were of the boring nothingness of Kim sitting on the couch watching TV. You hoped someone would find you eventually, or that perhaps you’d reform on your own, but it just didn’t seem to be happening. Your body thought it had already reformed, and wasn’t going to push you out any bigger.
Could it? Would that even help? Or would you just be a tiny, oddly shaped, benign tumor on her ass cheek. Not even leaving a lump. It’s not like you’d really affect her by trying, the butt cheek was mostly made of fat. No vital organs to disrupt. The only thing a butt is good for anyway is … ugh! All of a sudden you wanted a new thought. You wanted to shiver, to cringe, to think of anything but what your mind was portraying.
Kim shifted in her sleep, bending at the waist and pulling you taunt as her cheeks spread.
The one thing a butt was good for was pooping, and so far Kim hadn’t used the bathroom once sense you’d been trapped with her. So when she wakes up surely she’d need to go! She might not even talk to you as her cheeks squeeze out whatever she’s been eating. And you’d be right there as it happens … maybe … maybe you wouldn’t be able to see it? You couldn’t see out from here very well, could not turn your head, and were too far away from the actual anus for any to rub up against you.
Perhaps it’d be an eventless passing, with no real horrors save for that lingering smell. But you still weren’t ready to find out how bad it was going to be.
Kim kicked one leg out, then her other, then she flipped over onto her back and slowly sat up. You did nothing as the pressure slowly built up, squeezing you into her cheeks a little tighter …
BBBZZZZBBBBZZZ!!!
Then the alarm clock rang, and you heard a massive ‘thump’ as Kim slammed her fist to shut it off.
“Yeah, yeah, I’m awake” she muttered to no one in particular before yawning, then sliding off the bed. You were hopeful for a moment that here rough sliding might peel you off, but no such luck. You were merged with her too completely. Kim stretched her arms out, arched her back, then walked over to pick out some clothing.
“Okay, lets see here … I want tight under where, tight jeans … oh! Cut offs, these will do nicely. Make sure I have a bathing suit that covers my tattoo … hmm, I’ll need a more permanent solution eventually. And soon, before my boss see’s him. I’ll have to think of one by the time I’m off from work today, really don’t want to forget that.”
She then picked out a shirt and … walked off out of her room while completely naked. You never even got to see what the shirt looked like. Or much of her room. Or much of her house for that matter, everything was just a blob of blobby colors all shifting and merging together as your skin … no, Kim’s skin … stretched and pulled.
“GAH! KIM!?” you heard Juli shouting.
“Lay off, I’m heading to the bathroom” Kim retorted, before a door slammed and the whole place looked white.
‘oh god … oh god …’ you thought to yourself, desperately wishing you could flinch in anticipation of what comes next.
Sleep would not come, for you’d been ‘resting’ all day long. Unable to move, it’s really hard to burn energy … plus it’s not like you were actually damaged, despite the pain and discomfort. So you were as alert and aware of the boring nothingness of Kim sleeping as you were of the boring nothingness of Kim sitting on the couch watching TV. You hoped someone would find you eventually, or that perhaps you’d reform on your own, but it just didn’t seem to be happening. Your body thought it had already reformed, and wasn’t going to push you out any bigger.
Could it? Would that even help? Or would you just be a tiny, oddly shaped, benign tumor on her ass cheek. Not even leaving a lump. It’s not like you’d really affect her by trying, the butt cheek was mostly made of fat. No vital organs to disrupt. The only thing a butt is good for anyway is … ugh! All of a sudden you wanted a new thought. You wanted to shiver, to cringe, to think of anything but what your mind was portraying.
Kim shifted in her sleep, bending at the waist and pulling you taunt as her cheeks spread.
The one thing a butt was good for was pooping, and so far Kim hadn’t used the bathroom once sense you’d been trapped with her. So when she wakes up surely she’d need to go! She might not even talk to you as her cheeks squeeze out whatever she’s been eating. And you’d be right there as it happens … maybe … maybe you wouldn’t be able to see it? You couldn’t see out from here very well, could not turn your head, and were too far away from the actual anus for any to rub up against you.
Perhaps it’d be an eventless passing, with no real horrors save for that lingering smell. But you still weren’t ready to find out how bad it was going to be.
Kim kicked one leg out, then her other, then she flipped over onto her back and slowly sat up. You did nothing as the pressure slowly built up, squeezing you into her cheeks a little tighter …
BBBZZZZBBBBZZZ!!!
Then the alarm clock rang, and you heard a massive ‘thump’ as Kim slammed her fist to shut it off.
“Yeah, yeah, I’m awake” she muttered to no one in particular before yawning, then sliding off the bed. You were hopeful for a moment that here rough sliding might peel you off, but no such luck. You were merged with her too completely. Kim stretched her arms out, arched her back, then walked over to pick out some clothing.
“Okay, lets see here … I want tight under where, tight jeans … oh! Cut offs, these will do nicely. Make sure I have a bathing suit that covers my tattoo … hmm, I’ll need a more permanent solution eventually. And soon, before my boss see’s him. I’ll have to think of one by the time I’m off from work today, really don’t want to forget that.”
She then picked out a shirt and … walked off out of her room while completely naked. You never even got to see what the shirt looked like. Or much of her room. Or much of her house for that matter, everything was just a blob of blobby colors all shifting and merging together as your skin … no, Kim’s skin … stretched and pulled.
“GAH! KIM!?” you heard Juli shouting.
“Lay off, I’m heading to the bathroom” Kim retorted, before a door slammed and the whole place looked white.
‘oh god … oh god …’ you thought to yourself, desperately wishing you could flinch in anticipation of what comes next.
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