Kim has her stay.
Tiny Life Guard
chapter 30
by
copier
· original author:
wraith24
Kim finds Cara as she's getting ready to leave, "Cara! You're supposed to be helping me find Jim! At least go search the lost and found or something!" With that Kim stomps off angrily, alternately muttering about getting fired for losing an employee and annoyance at losing her toy. With a sigh, Cara gets up walks to the lost and found, jiggling your body like crazy. Once there, she stands in line, waiting with everyone else. The line is quite lengthy since it's getting close to closing time.
Once she gets closer to the front of the line, Cara finds herself standing next to a mirror. She pauses to admire herself, then notices the cherry tattoo on her rump. She shrugs it off, assuming some kid did it while she napped. "Oh well, it looks cute. I should get a permanent one there," she thinks.
The person in front of her argues with the employee working, holding up the whole line. Cara rolls her eyes in annoyance, and waits 15 minutes as the person vents. "The kinds of things I do for friends. I should just... wait a second," She thinks, taking another look at the mirror. Your body is still suck just as tightly as before, but some of the redness has faded. She leans a little closer to the mirror, squints, and makes out your features. She stares in shock for a few moments, then grins and rushes to the front of the line.
"I'm sorry, I'm in a hurry. I lost my red marker, it's important!" The clerk kind of stares dumbly at Cara, and passes her a red sharpie from the desk, just happy to get another person out of the line. Cara thanks him, then runs to an employee bathroom. She waits until no one is looking, then slips inside. She checks under the stalls, seeing no one is there, then goes to the mirror, uncapping the marker. She smiles in sadistic glee as she starts carefully filling you in, "Sorry Jim, but this is just too cool to pass up. Anyways, you should be proud, you make my ass look fantastic. This will have to do until I can find someone to actually tattoo you to me. Heck, after that, I might even show Kim. She'll be SOOO jealous."
Once she gets closer to the front of the line, Cara finds herself standing next to a mirror. She pauses to admire herself, then notices the cherry tattoo on her rump. She shrugs it off, assuming some kid did it while she napped. "Oh well, it looks cute. I should get a permanent one there," she thinks.
The person in front of her argues with the employee working, holding up the whole line. Cara rolls her eyes in annoyance, and waits 15 minutes as the person vents. "The kinds of things I do for friends. I should just... wait a second," She thinks, taking another look at the mirror. Your body is still suck just as tightly as before, but some of the redness has faded. She leans a little closer to the mirror, squints, and makes out your features. She stares in shock for a few moments, then grins and rushes to the front of the line.
"I'm sorry, I'm in a hurry. I lost my red marker, it's important!" The clerk kind of stares dumbly at Cara, and passes her a red sharpie from the desk, just happy to get another person out of the line. Cara thanks him, then runs to an employee bathroom. She waits until no one is looking, then slips inside. She checks under the stalls, seeing no one is there, then goes to the mirror, uncapping the marker. She smiles in sadistic glee as she starts carefully filling you in, "Sorry Jim, but this is just too cool to pass up. Anyways, you should be proud, you make my ass look fantastic. This will have to do until I can find someone to actually tattoo you to me. Heck, after that, I might even show Kim. She'll be SOOO jealous."
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May 30, 2025
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