Tonya flaunted her stuff all the way to a nearby chair. Her cheeks stretched your face in many awkward directions. While your tongue worked it's way up her crack. The taste of her crack invaded your tastebuds, coating them in sweaty Tonya essence. "Time for me to really relax." Tonya said layng down on her belly. The sun was bright today as it beat down on your bikini form. Then you felt unusual as you began to tighten and the knots began to combine and smooth out! You started to ride up! Your tongue was now brushing up on her rectum. "Take it easy sugar!" Tonya said. Adjusting your bottom half. Soon you couldn't blink or even gag! Every part of you froze! "Why?!" You thought.

Eventually Tonya got up and partaked in the rest of the park fixing wedgies when need be. Soon she got back to her house and took you off. She tried to turn you back but your form but you couldn't do it! You were stuck! Permanently as a bikini bottom. "Well, well, well look who doesn't want to leave Tonya. Looks like I've got a new addition to my wardrobe!" Said Tonya hiking you up! Shoving your tongue into her anus.

Your new life consisted of Tonya wearing you, jogging in you, sleeping in you, swimming in you, and wort of all... farting in you. As the years past, Tonya disposed of all her other panties. Only wanting you! Occasionally she would line up your flat cock with her vagina and pleasure herself aggressively. Tonya never married, she pretty much dubbed you her unofficial husband by wearing you everyday and washing you during the night. This was it. For the rest of you life you only saw, smelled, and tasted Tonya's booty.

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