Time to up the tanning regime
Tiny Life Guard
chapter 20
by
copier
· original author:
kentwolf
Your hope had been totally crushed. Melissa had looked right at you and only seen a smudge on Kim’s ass. Your body was so faded and blended with Kim’s own that you weren’t even recognizable to the one woman who could have rescued you and punished Kim. Hearing Kim talk about the tanning, it made sense, your body was being tanned the same as hers when she lay on those beds. That, along with the pressure of being laid on while she did it, you weren’t surprised that you were blending in the more she did it. It was frightening, you would possibly vanish from view and be trapped forever on her ass, but there was nothing you could do to stop Kim from continuing. You were totally powerless before the giantess you were sealed to.
Kim tried to keep her ass from view the rest of her shift, not wanting people to see the little smudge of a man she had there. She sat down a lot, or leaned against walls, anything to ensure no one would get a good look at you. The hours passed and her shift finally ended, but rather than go home, she decided she would go to the tanning beds. Usually, she only did that on her half days, but now she had a goal of making you disappear and invisible to Melissa. She got to the sunbeds, slipped on her goggles, and put lotion on herself up. She smirked to herself as she put lotion on her ass, knowing you were probably terrified of her end goal, but you couldn’t stop her. You were just a tiny little man, trapped on her beautiful booty. So tiny and weak that you just looked like a smudge of dirt to people. You were beneath her and beneath her, you would remain.
You looked in fear as she sat down on the sunbed, shifting position to lay down. Your vision was already blinded by the blue lights, but the lack of vision wasn’t what terrified you, it was the fact that Kim was here, tanning after a full shift. She clearly planned to make you disappear even faster now she knew you were fading from her tanning sessions. Your window for being rescued was closing at an alarming rate. You felt your entire body sizzle as she lay there, relaxing and dozing while her body cooked in the lights. Kim was getting a very nice, bronze tan across her entire body. More sessions had no downside for her.
You lost track of how long you had been staring at the blinding light, but eventually, you felt Kim shifting and sitting back up. Kim got dressed and smiled, slipping into her sandal heels and strutted over to the main desk of the tanning area.
“Hey Kim, have a relaxing tan?” The red-headed girl said from behind the desk.
“Mmhmm, very relaxing thanks, Sadie. Can you book me in for more? I want to come every day after work” She asked as Sadie nodded and booked her in to ensure there would always be a bed free for her to use at those times. You mentally cried, she was going to tan every day now? With how faded you already were, you’d be invisible in a week.
With that sorted, Kim headed home. She felt energized, the idea of having you invisibly trapped forever thrilled her. She could shove her butt in Melissa’s face and her boss wouldn’t even know you were there. Of course, she would get in major trouble if she actually did such a thing, but it was fun to think she could. As she got into her apartment, her phone buzzed. It was a text from some of her friends asking her to come to join them out at a club later. She grinned and eagerly responded with a yes. She went to her room, closed the door, and stripped out of everything but her underwear. She opened her closet and looked thoughtfully at her outfit choices.
“Hey Butt boy, you and me are going out clubbing tonight with friends. What would you like to have worn over you?” She taunted, picking a couple of dresses out of her closet and holding them up to herself in the mirror.
“Ah still giving me the silent treatment are you,” She teased, “That’s fine, I can pick myself and you can deal with it. I’m being nice here, not many people bother to talk to their asses. Maybe I won't bother again. Ever again.” She smirked and then decided on a nice, tight metallic blue strapless dress and grabbed some heels that would go with it.
You listened to her taunt you, knowing full well you couldn’t respond. Though it was the first time she had properly spoken to you in ages, earlier in front of the mirror didn’t really count. You realized how starved you were for interaction, what would it be like if you spent a lifetime, silent, unmoving, and no one ever talking to you. Would you go mad? Would your brain just shut down and sleepwalk through your life in Kim’s ass? You didn’t know, but it was worrying regardless.
Kim slipped into her outfit, it clung to her body, snugly pressing down over her ass and rubbing against you with every slight movement. She did her make-up, ready and eager for a night out with the girls. She struck a few poses in the mirror then gave a playful slap to her ass.
“Let's go butt boy!” She said in a cheery voice as if you were both going for a fun night and she wasn’t actually keeping a living being trapped and hidden away. You really didn’t like that she was calling you Butt boy, rather than your name. It felt even more dehumanizing.
When Kim got to the club, you were sure she was talking to other people, but all you could hear was the pounding bass and volume of the music. Kim moved around constantly, you could hear sounds that were likely voices, but the music swallowed them. Clubs were often hard enough to hear people when you were yelling right next to them, from down at the butt area, you couldn’t hear a thing anyone said. During the night you felt various people, or possibly the same person repeatedly grinding against Kim’s ass as she danced, pressing their weight into you. No thought was given to how hellish this was for you.
The night at the club ended, though the bass still echoed in your flattened ears, Kim stumbling into a taxi and then eventually back up to her apartment. Like all drunk people, she tried and failed to go to her room quietly before she crashed face-first onto her bed. You heard the muffled sounds of her snoring into her pillow with her ass up in the air, pressed against her tight dress.
The next morning Kim stumbled around hungover, but after a few cups of coffee and some painfully delicious smelling bacon, she seemed back to normal. It was another day for Kim, but nothing really changed for you. She shared a car ride with Juli as she left her car near the club and the two women chatted. She went about her day at the park, today wearing her normal swimsuit so you were covered up once more. Today was her half-day but she had to wait for Juli to drive her to her car, so she decided on an extra-long tanning session.
For hours you were staring into that light, your body sizzling and sweating in their warm glow. Kim was happy to lie down for a while, still having a slight aftereffect from the drinking the night before. However, when she finally got up, she glanced at herself in a nearby mirror. Her tan was a rich bronze, looking stunning as she looked herself over. Making sure no one could see her, she turned and looked at her ass in the reflection. Both you and she saw the same thing, her face broke into a grin, you simply broke. Flawless, tanned skin was visible, with no sign of any blemish or mark. Your body was completely blended in with hers. You saw her bite her bottom lip to keep from laughing, before simply smirking, raising an eyebrow, and shrugged before she turned away.
Kim knew she could relax now, no one would find you, they could look and look and never see where you were hidden. She got dressed, headed to meet Juli and headed home, confident in the knowledge that you would remain her powerless little prisoner forever.
Kim tried to keep her ass from view the rest of her shift, not wanting people to see the little smudge of a man she had there. She sat down a lot, or leaned against walls, anything to ensure no one would get a good look at you. The hours passed and her shift finally ended, but rather than go home, she decided she would go to the tanning beds. Usually, she only did that on her half days, but now she had a goal of making you disappear and invisible to Melissa. She got to the sunbeds, slipped on her goggles, and put lotion on herself up. She smirked to herself as she put lotion on her ass, knowing you were probably terrified of her end goal, but you couldn’t stop her. You were just a tiny little man, trapped on her beautiful booty. So tiny and weak that you just looked like a smudge of dirt to people. You were beneath her and beneath her, you would remain.
You looked in fear as she sat down on the sunbed, shifting position to lay down. Your vision was already blinded by the blue lights, but the lack of vision wasn’t what terrified you, it was the fact that Kim was here, tanning after a full shift. She clearly planned to make you disappear even faster now she knew you were fading from her tanning sessions. Your window for being rescued was closing at an alarming rate. You felt your entire body sizzle as she lay there, relaxing and dozing while her body cooked in the lights. Kim was getting a very nice, bronze tan across her entire body. More sessions had no downside for her.
You lost track of how long you had been staring at the blinding light, but eventually, you felt Kim shifting and sitting back up. Kim got dressed and smiled, slipping into her sandal heels and strutted over to the main desk of the tanning area.
“Hey Kim, have a relaxing tan?” The red-headed girl said from behind the desk.
“Mmhmm, very relaxing thanks, Sadie. Can you book me in for more? I want to come every day after work” She asked as Sadie nodded and booked her in to ensure there would always be a bed free for her to use at those times. You mentally cried, she was going to tan every day now? With how faded you already were, you’d be invisible in a week.
With that sorted, Kim headed home. She felt energized, the idea of having you invisibly trapped forever thrilled her. She could shove her butt in Melissa’s face and her boss wouldn’t even know you were there. Of course, she would get in major trouble if she actually did such a thing, but it was fun to think she could. As she got into her apartment, her phone buzzed. It was a text from some of her friends asking her to come to join them out at a club later. She grinned and eagerly responded with a yes. She went to her room, closed the door, and stripped out of everything but her underwear. She opened her closet and looked thoughtfully at her outfit choices.
“Hey Butt boy, you and me are going out clubbing tonight with friends. What would you like to have worn over you?” She taunted, picking a couple of dresses out of her closet and holding them up to herself in the mirror.
“Ah still giving me the silent treatment are you,” She teased, “That’s fine, I can pick myself and you can deal with it. I’m being nice here, not many people bother to talk to their asses. Maybe I won't bother again. Ever again.” She smirked and then decided on a nice, tight metallic blue strapless dress and grabbed some heels that would go with it.
You listened to her taunt you, knowing full well you couldn’t respond. Though it was the first time she had properly spoken to you in ages, earlier in front of the mirror didn’t really count. You realized how starved you were for interaction, what would it be like if you spent a lifetime, silent, unmoving, and no one ever talking to you. Would you go mad? Would your brain just shut down and sleepwalk through your life in Kim’s ass? You didn’t know, but it was worrying regardless.
Kim slipped into her outfit, it clung to her body, snugly pressing down over her ass and rubbing against you with every slight movement. She did her make-up, ready and eager for a night out with the girls. She struck a few poses in the mirror then gave a playful slap to her ass.
“Let's go butt boy!” She said in a cheery voice as if you were both going for a fun night and she wasn’t actually keeping a living being trapped and hidden away. You really didn’t like that she was calling you Butt boy, rather than your name. It felt even more dehumanizing.
When Kim got to the club, you were sure she was talking to other people, but all you could hear was the pounding bass and volume of the music. Kim moved around constantly, you could hear sounds that were likely voices, but the music swallowed them. Clubs were often hard enough to hear people when you were yelling right next to them, from down at the butt area, you couldn’t hear a thing anyone said. During the night you felt various people, or possibly the same person repeatedly grinding against Kim’s ass as she danced, pressing their weight into you. No thought was given to how hellish this was for you.
The night at the club ended, though the bass still echoed in your flattened ears, Kim stumbling into a taxi and then eventually back up to her apartment. Like all drunk people, she tried and failed to go to her room quietly before she crashed face-first onto her bed. You heard the muffled sounds of her snoring into her pillow with her ass up in the air, pressed against her tight dress.
The next morning Kim stumbled around hungover, but after a few cups of coffee and some painfully delicious smelling bacon, she seemed back to normal. It was another day for Kim, but nothing really changed for you. She shared a car ride with Juli as she left her car near the club and the two women chatted. She went about her day at the park, today wearing her normal swimsuit so you were covered up once more. Today was her half-day but she had to wait for Juli to drive her to her car, so she decided on an extra-long tanning session.
For hours you were staring into that light, your body sizzling and sweating in their warm glow. Kim was happy to lie down for a while, still having a slight aftereffect from the drinking the night before. However, when she finally got up, she glanced at herself in a nearby mirror. Her tan was a rich bronze, looking stunning as she looked herself over. Making sure no one could see her, she turned and looked at her ass in the reflection. Both you and she saw the same thing, her face broke into a grin, you simply broke. Flawless, tanned skin was visible, with no sign of any blemish or mark. Your body was completely blended in with hers. You saw her bite her bottom lip to keep from laughing, before simply smirking, raising an eyebrow, and shrugged before she turned away.
Kim knew she could relax now, no one would find you, they could look and look and never see where you were hidden. She got dressed, headed to meet Juli and headed home, confident in the knowledge that you would remain her powerless little prisoner forever.
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May 30, 2025
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