Kim sunbathes so much your body begins to blend...
Tiny Life Guard
chapter 19
by
copier
· original author:
kentwolf
You tried in vain to push yourself out of Kim’s flesh, though you knew it was futile effort. Your flattened and fused body was immobile and mute, tucked away under her panties or bikini bottoms most of the time. You knew you had no hope in escaping on your own, but you refused to give up. No one but Kim knew you were there, if you didn’t get yourself free through some miracle, chances were you would have a lifelong career as skin art.
Whatever Kim was doing, you could only listen when she was standing. Sitting or laying down, the world became completely muffled, barely able to hear anything beyond faint vibrations of sound. The worrying part was how Kim didn’t seem to be teasing or taunting you. She wasn’t interacting with you in any way, as if she really just considered you decoration and not a person. How long would it take before you broke from the isolation, despite being around people, in your current state, you were very much alone.
Kim had relaxed all evening after work, enjoying her shows and some take-out with Juli. You had heard the muffled laugher as they watched something they were enjoying. You would have loved to join them as a person, but you were trapped out of the activity. You suffered under the warm, crushing weight of your captor while she smiled and laughed, barely even giving you a passing thought.
Eventually, the evening activities ended and she headed to her room. You got another glimpse at it before she slid her pajamas up over you and casually walked to the bathroom to brush her teeth. As Kim looked into the mirror, scrubbing her teeth, her gaze glanced down at herself, and then she remembered you were still trapped on her body. The thought made her smile, knowing how effortlessly she had you trapped. The power she had over you, with no one knowing where you were. It was thrilling, knowing she had total control over your life. A real person, reduced to a little tattoo on her ass cheek. She decided to ignore you though, get you used to your new role in life. People didn’t usually talk to their tattoos, so Kim wouldn’t either. She had mocked you enough, now she could just enjoy it.
You listened to Kim sleeping soundly, untroubled by her decisions in life. You couldn’t believe how this woman seemed to not care at all about trapping you on her body, about taking away your life. You struggled to understand someone so cruel, who can seem so nice to people around her. Of course, all you could do was think, motion, and sound taken from you by this woman. You prayed that Melissa would somehow find you soon.
So continued your new routine, you would get glimpses of the outside world but only when Kim was changing or actively naked. The few times one of the other lifeguards saw you, it was someone you hadn’t met and they just thought you were a tattoo. You quickly discovered that three of Kim’s shifts were half days, learning her schedule as you were forced to follow her along for it. On these days, Kim headed over to the tanning booths after she was done working and would lotion herself up before relaxing in one of the sunbeds. She had the goggles to protect her eyes, you were forced to stare into the blinding blue lights sizzling her skin and boiling you. You were pretty sure it took you hours to regain your vision after those sessions, though it was hard to tell because you were usually covered up and in darkness when it came back anyway.
This went on for a few weeks, your mind going numb due to the lack of interaction, the helplessness of your situation. Then one morning, you were shocked to find Kim slipping into a bikini thong for work, apparently, her normal uniform was dirty. You were left able to see the world as she closed her locker. Your heart leaped, you were able to see the park, bouncing and shaking as your vision was with Kim walking, but you could see. This also meant you must be visible to others, you could be saved! You stared out hopefully as Kim walked to her post, for the first time in weeks getting to actually see people. As Kim passed groups of customers and staff, you mentally called out, trying to telepathically get them to look in your direction. Sadly, however, any glances at Kim’s butt were more admiration or envy from other women, with no sign of rescue from them. You realized a random stranger was unlikely to realize the tiny man on her butt cheek was a person, but hopefully, you would see Melissa today.
When Kim got to her post, you saw the world shrink below you as she climbed the ladder to her seat. Then she turned casually and sat herself down on the chair, sound and vision robbed from you once more. You didn’t care though, you knew she wouldn’t be sitting all day. You knew Kim had messed up and you would be rescued soon. You would finally be free.
A few hours passed, uneventful and calm. Your world was nothing but pressure and a sauna-like heat, but you had grown used to this after weeks of torture. Finally, the moment you had been waiting for came. Kim stood up and climbed down from her chair, being replaced by another guard as she headed to the lunchroom. You knew from listening every day, Melissa always had the same lunchtime as Kim, this was when you would be rescued.
You stared at the other lifeguards relaxing and socializing on their break, sitting around the break room as Kim got her lunch out of the fridge. Then, at long last, Melissa entered the room. You saw her glanced around and then glance towards Kim. Her eyes looked at Kim’s perfect ass for a moment and you saw the confused frown appear on her face. She was staring right at you, she walked over and moved out of your range of vision. Melissa stood next to Kim and quietly said to her,
“Kim, I don’t want to draw attention, but you have something on your ass.” She said so only the two of them could hear it. Kim looked confused, then panic set in as she remembered you were there. She had totally forgotten about you and hadn’t given it a thought when she put the thong on this morning.
“Oh, really?” She said, trying to keep from panicking. “What does it look like?”
“I’m not sure, just some mark. Maybe some grease or dirt. Just wanted you to know” Melissa replied. You heard her words faintly and the hope that had been burning in your chest, snuffed out. She hadn’t realized it was you, she thought you were dirt? How did she see a tiny man and think dirt?
Kim quickly headed to the bathroom and turned away from the mirror before glancing over her shoulder, you could see the panic and fear in her eyes, but when she looked at you, she relaxed and laughed.
“Holy crap, that was close. Hah, wow, no wonder Melissa didn’t recognize you” She said, sighing with relief. You stared at your reflection with horror. No longer were you a clear image of a man tattooed to Kim’s butt, now you were a faint smudge, your body blending into hers. No wonder Melissa had thought you were dirt. Melissa rubbed her fingers over you.
“Hmm, I wonder why you look so faint. Oh, I bet it was all the tanning I’ve been doing!” She said with a grin.
“Well I guess if I keep tanning, you won't be visible at all much longer, then I won't have to worry about Melissa finding out!” She smirked, slapped her ass right on top of you, and casually walked out of the bathroom, no longer caring that you were visible….
Whatever Kim was doing, you could only listen when she was standing. Sitting or laying down, the world became completely muffled, barely able to hear anything beyond faint vibrations of sound. The worrying part was how Kim didn’t seem to be teasing or taunting you. She wasn’t interacting with you in any way, as if she really just considered you decoration and not a person. How long would it take before you broke from the isolation, despite being around people, in your current state, you were very much alone.
Kim had relaxed all evening after work, enjoying her shows and some take-out with Juli. You had heard the muffled laugher as they watched something they were enjoying. You would have loved to join them as a person, but you were trapped out of the activity. You suffered under the warm, crushing weight of your captor while she smiled and laughed, barely even giving you a passing thought.
Eventually, the evening activities ended and she headed to her room. You got another glimpse at it before she slid her pajamas up over you and casually walked to the bathroom to brush her teeth. As Kim looked into the mirror, scrubbing her teeth, her gaze glanced down at herself, and then she remembered you were still trapped on her body. The thought made her smile, knowing how effortlessly she had you trapped. The power she had over you, with no one knowing where you were. It was thrilling, knowing she had total control over your life. A real person, reduced to a little tattoo on her ass cheek. She decided to ignore you though, get you used to your new role in life. People didn’t usually talk to their tattoos, so Kim wouldn’t either. She had mocked you enough, now she could just enjoy it.
You listened to Kim sleeping soundly, untroubled by her decisions in life. You couldn’t believe how this woman seemed to not care at all about trapping you on her body, about taking away your life. You struggled to understand someone so cruel, who can seem so nice to people around her. Of course, all you could do was think, motion, and sound taken from you by this woman. You prayed that Melissa would somehow find you soon.
So continued your new routine, you would get glimpses of the outside world but only when Kim was changing or actively naked. The few times one of the other lifeguards saw you, it was someone you hadn’t met and they just thought you were a tattoo. You quickly discovered that three of Kim’s shifts were half days, learning her schedule as you were forced to follow her along for it. On these days, Kim headed over to the tanning booths after she was done working and would lotion herself up before relaxing in one of the sunbeds. She had the goggles to protect her eyes, you were forced to stare into the blinding blue lights sizzling her skin and boiling you. You were pretty sure it took you hours to regain your vision after those sessions, though it was hard to tell because you were usually covered up and in darkness when it came back anyway.
This went on for a few weeks, your mind going numb due to the lack of interaction, the helplessness of your situation. Then one morning, you were shocked to find Kim slipping into a bikini thong for work, apparently, her normal uniform was dirty. You were left able to see the world as she closed her locker. Your heart leaped, you were able to see the park, bouncing and shaking as your vision was with Kim walking, but you could see. This also meant you must be visible to others, you could be saved! You stared out hopefully as Kim walked to her post, for the first time in weeks getting to actually see people. As Kim passed groups of customers and staff, you mentally called out, trying to telepathically get them to look in your direction. Sadly, however, any glances at Kim’s butt were more admiration or envy from other women, with no sign of rescue from them. You realized a random stranger was unlikely to realize the tiny man on her butt cheek was a person, but hopefully, you would see Melissa today.
When Kim got to her post, you saw the world shrink below you as she climbed the ladder to her seat. Then she turned casually and sat herself down on the chair, sound and vision robbed from you once more. You didn’t care though, you knew she wouldn’t be sitting all day. You knew Kim had messed up and you would be rescued soon. You would finally be free.
A few hours passed, uneventful and calm. Your world was nothing but pressure and a sauna-like heat, but you had grown used to this after weeks of torture. Finally, the moment you had been waiting for came. Kim stood up and climbed down from her chair, being replaced by another guard as she headed to the lunchroom. You knew from listening every day, Melissa always had the same lunchtime as Kim, this was when you would be rescued.
You stared at the other lifeguards relaxing and socializing on their break, sitting around the break room as Kim got her lunch out of the fridge. Then, at long last, Melissa entered the room. You saw her glanced around and then glance towards Kim. Her eyes looked at Kim’s perfect ass for a moment and you saw the confused frown appear on her face. She was staring right at you, she walked over and moved out of your range of vision. Melissa stood next to Kim and quietly said to her,
“Kim, I don’t want to draw attention, but you have something on your ass.” She said so only the two of them could hear it. Kim looked confused, then panic set in as she remembered you were there. She had totally forgotten about you and hadn’t given it a thought when she put the thong on this morning.
“Oh, really?” She said, trying to keep from panicking. “What does it look like?”
“I’m not sure, just some mark. Maybe some grease or dirt. Just wanted you to know” Melissa replied. You heard her words faintly and the hope that had been burning in your chest, snuffed out. She hadn’t realized it was you, she thought you were dirt? How did she see a tiny man and think dirt?
Kim quickly headed to the bathroom and turned away from the mirror before glancing over her shoulder, you could see the panic and fear in her eyes, but when she looked at you, she relaxed and laughed.
“Holy crap, that was close. Hah, wow, no wonder Melissa didn’t recognize you” She said, sighing with relief. You stared at your reflection with horror. No longer were you a clear image of a man tattooed to Kim’s butt, now you were a faint smudge, your body blending into hers. No wonder Melissa had thought you were dirt. Melissa rubbed her fingers over you.
“Hmm, I wonder why you look so faint. Oh, I bet it was all the tanning I’ve been doing!” She said with a grin.
“Well I guess if I keep tanning, you won't be visible at all much longer, then I won't have to worry about Melissa finding out!” She smirked, slapped her ass right on top of you, and casually walked out of the bathroom, no longer caring that you were visible….
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May 30, 2025
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