All Over Again
Tiny Life Guard
chapter 8
by
copier
· original author:
superdude9
Suddenly, you felt the sensation of falling. Which was strange, considering you had just been sitting on the armrest of the ch...OW! You smacked into the hard plastic of the lifeguard chair. The lifeguard chair? The lifeguard chair!?!? Oh no! You must have fallen off your perch whil you were ogling Cindy, and now you were on her chair. You glanced up in horror at the massive frame of Cindy above you. But you were unfortunately to fixated on her ass, even in your current predicament, to move. Cindy let out a sigh and spoke.
"I guess you are right Jim. I need to stop worrying so much. You're safe now, and that's all that matters. I swear I will never hurt you again Jim!" With that, Cindy, confidant that you were out of harms way, began to sit down finally. This caused trouble for you. You snapped out of your trance when you saw her descend, but it was already too late. You couldn't do anything to stop her massive butt from it's descent.
Cindy's huge ass crashed down ontop of you, and immediately you were flattened to her warm, soft, squishy skin. Her bikini had wedged up her butt crack once more, revealing almost all of her cheek flesh, so you were stuck to her skin. She wiggled around a bit trying to get comfortable, grinding your already smushed face even more into her butt. Soon, you began to notice a problem. Her sweat soaked skin mixed with the wet chair mixed with the constant grinding motion of her butt was causing a weird reaction. Every time she shifted positions, your body was rubbed down so much, that all traces of your being human began to melt away. You began to look like a small patch of slightly discolored skin on her butt. She was unknowingly turning you into a beauty mark.
Cindy had no idea this was going on however. She was blissfully unaware about your current predicament, and was just trying to get comfortable on these hard plastic chairs. God how she hated them. At least her shift would be over in only two hours. Then she could go home. Maybe she could even take Jim home with her. She would have to ask Juli though. After she finished getting situated, she decided to ask Jim if her wanted to go home with her.
"So Jim...I was...uh...wondering if you wanted to...go home...with me..." She stuttered. Why was she so embarrassed? Was it because she had never had a man at her house? She didn't hear Jim answer. "Not to be weird or anything...just for the night...as...uh...friends..." Again no response. Why? Was he afraid to answer. "Don't be afraid Jim...I'll take no for an answer...just...be honest..." Still nothing. Something must be wrong, Cindy decided. But what? She glanced over at the armrest, and saw that Jim wasn't there! "Jim! Where are you?"
Cindy began to panic. She stood up, and began to search the floor. When she stood up, the weight of her large ass was thankfully lifted from you. Your muddied form still couldn't reform however. It was too messed up. You would need nearly an hour to get back to normal. You still looked like a little pale spot on Cindy's tan skin. Cindy looked all over the floor for you, but to no avail. She kept calling your name, but you knew you couldn't answer. You just hoped she would find you. Your life was in her hands. Scary thought. A sudden breeze changed everything thought. The wind alerted Cindy that her bikini had ridden up her bytt again. She absentmindely picked at her swimsuit, until she had pulled it back down, and over top of your body. Uh oh. Cindy had a sudden thought.
"Oh no! What if I sat on him again? The poor guy! How much ass can one guy handle in a day. A tiny guy at that! This is all my fault!" She glanced sadly over her shoulder. Her ass was so large that she couldn't see all of it though. She reached a hand back and grabbed her flesh, lifting it up to see under her butt. She didn't see you anywhere. Partaly because you were hidden by her bikini, and partly because you were part of the handful of flesh she had grabbed. She let go, and you bounced with her ass back into place. Perplexed, Cimdy began to really worry. "What happened to him? He was just here! I have to get help...but no. If I tell Juli I lost Jim again...she would be so mad. I could get fired! What do I do?"
"I guess you are right Jim. I need to stop worrying so much. You're safe now, and that's all that matters. I swear I will never hurt you again Jim!" With that, Cindy, confidant that you were out of harms way, began to sit down finally. This caused trouble for you. You snapped out of your trance when you saw her descend, but it was already too late. You couldn't do anything to stop her massive butt from it's descent.
Cindy's huge ass crashed down ontop of you, and immediately you were flattened to her warm, soft, squishy skin. Her bikini had wedged up her butt crack once more, revealing almost all of her cheek flesh, so you were stuck to her skin. She wiggled around a bit trying to get comfortable, grinding your already smushed face even more into her butt. Soon, you began to notice a problem. Her sweat soaked skin mixed with the wet chair mixed with the constant grinding motion of her butt was causing a weird reaction. Every time she shifted positions, your body was rubbed down so much, that all traces of your being human began to melt away. You began to look like a small patch of slightly discolored skin on her butt. She was unknowingly turning you into a beauty mark.
Cindy had no idea this was going on however. She was blissfully unaware about your current predicament, and was just trying to get comfortable on these hard plastic chairs. God how she hated them. At least her shift would be over in only two hours. Then she could go home. Maybe she could even take Jim home with her. She would have to ask Juli though. After she finished getting situated, she decided to ask Jim if her wanted to go home with her.
"So Jim...I was...uh...wondering if you wanted to...go home...with me..." She stuttered. Why was she so embarrassed? Was it because she had never had a man at her house? She didn't hear Jim answer. "Not to be weird or anything...just for the night...as...uh...friends..." Again no response. Why? Was he afraid to answer. "Don't be afraid Jim...I'll take no for an answer...just...be honest..." Still nothing. Something must be wrong, Cindy decided. But what? She glanced over at the armrest, and saw that Jim wasn't there! "Jim! Where are you?"
Cindy began to panic. She stood up, and began to search the floor. When she stood up, the weight of her large ass was thankfully lifted from you. Your muddied form still couldn't reform however. It was too messed up. You would need nearly an hour to get back to normal. You still looked like a little pale spot on Cindy's tan skin. Cindy looked all over the floor for you, but to no avail. She kept calling your name, but you knew you couldn't answer. You just hoped she would find you. Your life was in her hands. Scary thought. A sudden breeze changed everything thought. The wind alerted Cindy that her bikini had ridden up her bytt again. She absentmindely picked at her swimsuit, until she had pulled it back down, and over top of your body. Uh oh. Cindy had a sudden thought.
"Oh no! What if I sat on him again? The poor guy! How much ass can one guy handle in a day. A tiny guy at that! This is all my fault!" She glanced sadly over her shoulder. Her ass was so large that she couldn't see all of it though. She reached a hand back and grabbed her flesh, lifting it up to see under her butt. She didn't see you anywhere. Partaly because you were hidden by her bikini, and partly because you were part of the handful of flesh she had grabbed. She let go, and you bounced with her ass back into place. Perplexed, Cimdy began to really worry. "What happened to him? He was just here! I have to get help...but no. If I tell Juli I lost Jim again...she would be so mad. I could get fired! What do I do?"
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