Life goes on without you
Tiny Life Guard
chapter 19
by
copier
· original author:
kentwolf
A few months had passed since Kim sealed you within her flesh. During that time, you had barely slept. Your body was never doing anything, you had given up hoping her body would push yours out and the lack of energy use left you with days of wakefulness that was never-ending boredom and torture. Every now and then, when Kim was home, she would glance back at you after stepping out of the shower, or while getting dressed and near her bedroom mirror. Though she would simply smirk, give her ass a smack to make you shake, and then continue on with her daily routine as if you didn’t exist.
A couple of weeks ago, Juli had spotted you on her ass when she walked in as Kim was toweling herself off after a shower. You had seen her eyes look directly at you and a faint flicker of hope flamed in your chest.
“Huh, why is that doodle still on your butt? That was months ago, what kind of ink lasts that long” She said, a look of confusion on her face. Kim had quickly glanced back and for a split second, she had panicked. However, she quickly thought up a lie.
“Oh, that? That is a tattoo. I liked the idea of a little man on my ass, so when the ink faded I got something similar tattooed on. Looks cool, right?” She said in a casual, almost cheery tone. Juli’s look of confusion faded as she heard the explanation, leaving that tiny flame of hope growing in your chest to snuff out and die. She chuckled and shook her head.
“Only you would want little man trapped on your butt. You sit down all day!” She laughed and then waved at you jokingly.
“Sorry little guy, looks like you are the Butt of Kim’s joke” She joked, making Kim grin, seeing Juli unknowingly taunt you. Juli had never met you as a person, in person, so she had no frame of reference to your features. Not only that, but everyone had assumed you had quit after your first day for ages now, she didn’t even remember the talk of a tiny man joining the team.
Back in the current time, numb with disappointment, you barely noticed as your view of the world was once more covered with fabric. Kim really was going to keep you like this. This was going to be your life, just a decoration on the attractive but sadistic woman’s ass. You had gotten used to her trips to the bathroom, you had no choice but to get used to them, but bouncing around when she brought someone home from a night of clubbing to her bedroom was still a horrific torment. Just a helpless passenger on her life of pleasure. Her life went on, while you were held captive and unable to enjoy your own.
You heard the familiar sound of lockers being opened and shut, women chatting. You realized you were at the water park again, not that it meant much for you now. No one ever saw you, no one ever knew you were trapped, you just existed, unseen. However, as Kim pulled down her panties, you were confused when fabric slid past you, but didn’t cover your vision.
Kim slipped into a lifeguard one piece, leaving her ass cheeks and you on display. She had butterflies in her stomach and took a deep breath. Today would be the moment of truth. She would find out if she had left it long enough that no one remembered you. The incident with Juli a few weeks back had given her hope that now would be a good time to reveal you to the world. She closed her locker and headed to her first station of the day.
For the first time in months, you got to see the world around you. People walking about, jumping into pools, screaming and laughing as they went down water slides. You could see all these varied people enjoying their lives. Though it made you hate your captivity all the more, it also gave you hope. It seemed like Kim had slipped up and left you exposed, now you just needed Melissa to see you and finally get you out of this nightmare. You saw the wave pool before your vision bounced higher and higher, Kim climbing up to the seat, before you saw the seat cushion rushing towards you and darkness filled your vision once more.
You suffered under her hot, heavy ass for hours, hearing the faint and muffled sounds of the wave pool's siren when the waves were turned on. You just kept holding onto the hope that at long last, this nightmare had an end in sight. After an eternity under Kim, you finally got a bit of air as she stood back up, climbing back down the ladder. You saw a lifeguard you didn’t recognize glance at you, but she took no heed of a tattoo as she took Kim’s place. You were bounced and jiggled along as Kim walked at a casual pace, all the way to the break room. Inside, your world got tight as her skin stretched. Kim was bending over to grab her lunch out of the fridge. As she was bent over, Melissa walked in looking at her phone. You tried to mentally call out to her for help, but of course, you could make no more sound than any other tattoo man could.
Thankfully, Melissa glanced up from her phone, and her eyes locked onto you. If you could cry with relief, you would have. She raised her eyebrows before clearing her throat loudly. Kim stood up and turned, turning you away from Melissa.
“Kim, is that what I think it is on your ass?” She asked sternly, Kim shifted nervously as you mentally cheered.
“um, what do you mean?” She replied with a slight tremble to her voice.
“The tattoo. It's fine to have skin art but you know it's not meant to be on display when you are in uniform” Melissa said sternly. Your mental cheer stopped, your heart plummeted. Surely she remembered you, surely Melissa knew you weren’t a tattoo. She had to. She was the only one who could save you.
You felt Kim’s tension leave her body as she realized Melissa hadn’t recognized you at all and she breathed a sigh of relief.
“I’m sorry Melissa, my bikini uniform is in the wash. I kinda forgot it was even there. I’ll make sure to cover it up tomorrow” She promised, holding back a laugh, imagining how this moment must feel for you.
“Be sure that you do!” Melissa said, going to get her own lunch.
That was that it seemed, for the rest of the day, you were on display but not a soul ever gave you a second glance. When Kim had been alone she had burst out laughing and slapped her ass for good measure, basking in how perfectly she had sealed your fate. All you could do was mentally weep. Your one last chance had looked right at you and only seen a tattoo. No one knew you were a living person except your captor and she was loving it.
Was this really going to be all there was to your life?
A couple of weeks ago, Juli had spotted you on her ass when she walked in as Kim was toweling herself off after a shower. You had seen her eyes look directly at you and a faint flicker of hope flamed in your chest.
“Huh, why is that doodle still on your butt? That was months ago, what kind of ink lasts that long” She said, a look of confusion on her face. Kim had quickly glanced back and for a split second, she had panicked. However, she quickly thought up a lie.
“Oh, that? That is a tattoo. I liked the idea of a little man on my ass, so when the ink faded I got something similar tattooed on. Looks cool, right?” She said in a casual, almost cheery tone. Juli’s look of confusion faded as she heard the explanation, leaving that tiny flame of hope growing in your chest to snuff out and die. She chuckled and shook her head.
“Only you would want little man trapped on your butt. You sit down all day!” She laughed and then waved at you jokingly.
“Sorry little guy, looks like you are the Butt of Kim’s joke” She joked, making Kim grin, seeing Juli unknowingly taunt you. Juli had never met you as a person, in person, so she had no frame of reference to your features. Not only that, but everyone had assumed you had quit after your first day for ages now, she didn’t even remember the talk of a tiny man joining the team.
Back in the current time, numb with disappointment, you barely noticed as your view of the world was once more covered with fabric. Kim really was going to keep you like this. This was going to be your life, just a decoration on the attractive but sadistic woman’s ass. You had gotten used to her trips to the bathroom, you had no choice but to get used to them, but bouncing around when she brought someone home from a night of clubbing to her bedroom was still a horrific torment. Just a helpless passenger on her life of pleasure. Her life went on, while you were held captive and unable to enjoy your own.
You heard the familiar sound of lockers being opened and shut, women chatting. You realized you were at the water park again, not that it meant much for you now. No one ever saw you, no one ever knew you were trapped, you just existed, unseen. However, as Kim pulled down her panties, you were confused when fabric slid past you, but didn’t cover your vision.
Kim slipped into a lifeguard one piece, leaving her ass cheeks and you on display. She had butterflies in her stomach and took a deep breath. Today would be the moment of truth. She would find out if she had left it long enough that no one remembered you. The incident with Juli a few weeks back had given her hope that now would be a good time to reveal you to the world. She closed her locker and headed to her first station of the day.
For the first time in months, you got to see the world around you. People walking about, jumping into pools, screaming and laughing as they went down water slides. You could see all these varied people enjoying their lives. Though it made you hate your captivity all the more, it also gave you hope. It seemed like Kim had slipped up and left you exposed, now you just needed Melissa to see you and finally get you out of this nightmare. You saw the wave pool before your vision bounced higher and higher, Kim climbing up to the seat, before you saw the seat cushion rushing towards you and darkness filled your vision once more.
You suffered under her hot, heavy ass for hours, hearing the faint and muffled sounds of the wave pool's siren when the waves were turned on. You just kept holding onto the hope that at long last, this nightmare had an end in sight. After an eternity under Kim, you finally got a bit of air as she stood back up, climbing back down the ladder. You saw a lifeguard you didn’t recognize glance at you, but she took no heed of a tattoo as she took Kim’s place. You were bounced and jiggled along as Kim walked at a casual pace, all the way to the break room. Inside, your world got tight as her skin stretched. Kim was bending over to grab her lunch out of the fridge. As she was bent over, Melissa walked in looking at her phone. You tried to mentally call out to her for help, but of course, you could make no more sound than any other tattoo man could.
Thankfully, Melissa glanced up from her phone, and her eyes locked onto you. If you could cry with relief, you would have. She raised her eyebrows before clearing her throat loudly. Kim stood up and turned, turning you away from Melissa.
“Kim, is that what I think it is on your ass?” She asked sternly, Kim shifted nervously as you mentally cheered.
“um, what do you mean?” She replied with a slight tremble to her voice.
“The tattoo. It's fine to have skin art but you know it's not meant to be on display when you are in uniform” Melissa said sternly. Your mental cheer stopped, your heart plummeted. Surely she remembered you, surely Melissa knew you weren’t a tattoo. She had to. She was the only one who could save you.
You felt Kim’s tension leave her body as she realized Melissa hadn’t recognized you at all and she breathed a sigh of relief.
“I’m sorry Melissa, my bikini uniform is in the wash. I kinda forgot it was even there. I’ll make sure to cover it up tomorrow” She promised, holding back a laugh, imagining how this moment must feel for you.
“Be sure that you do!” Melissa said, going to get her own lunch.
That was that it seemed, for the rest of the day, you were on display but not a soul ever gave you a second glance. When Kim had been alone she had burst out laughing and slapped her ass for good measure, basking in how perfectly she had sealed your fate. All you could do was mentally weep. Your one last chance had looked right at you and only seen a tattoo. No one knew you were a living person except your captor and she was loving it.
Was this really going to be all there was to your life?
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