With plenty of skip in her step and bounce in her booty, Penny moved on to more exercise, ready to really break in her human tattoo. If you asked, Gina she couldn’t feel like she could be anymore broken. It was such a bizarre and horrifying feeling being this flat and stuck in a rump. Each movement made caused the butt cheeks to bounce and rub into each other and it all felt like nothing was between them, yet Gina still felt every ounce of weight pushing down on her. This also smeared the nasty, sweaty smell all around her, torturing her unusable nose and mouth. The worst part though, was knowing that for as bad as being stuck to the rear was, it was only going to get worse.

“Set to marathon speed,” Penny delightfully pressed the buttons on her treadmill. Before she got started though, she reminded herself “Always stretch before a run.” So the large and in charge woman bent her right knee and stretched her left leg out. Gina felt a new form of agony as her flat body was twisted and stretched as both cheeks went in completely opposite directions. The legs made them stretch out so far, showing just how flexible Penny was, and she made it a point to REALLY clench her rear end then, sending her shorts deeply into her crack. She bit her lip; the super wedgie was worth it to mess with Gina.

Then came the other leg, and Gina’s mental screams rattled her flat head as she was put through the same hell once again. Aside from the unimaginable pain and the noxious stench making up all the air around her, she felt the stretch dig even more of Penny’s shorts into her booty, constricting the heavy fabrics against her along with the great weight of the fatty cheeks. Through the relentless torture, Gina couldn’t believe how Penny was finding even new ways to make this even more extreme. Indeed, Penny’s shorts now looked more like a thong and the girl in question slammed her fist into the floor as she grunted through her own torment, never having her ass put through such an intense wedgie. When it got to the point where her shorts were so far up her ass that her victim’s body was actually poking out from her trap, she stopped. It took several seconds, the she managed to get on her feet, and then dig into her crack to get a grip. Moaning and groaning as she slowly and easily pulled everything back out, her victim soon felt all the familiar weight return back to her and whimpered for what was to come.

“Never doing that again.” Penny promised as she rubbed her sore booty. Shaking her head though, she got herself back on track and hopped onto the treadmill. Taking a deep breath, she slapped on a confident smirk and was ready to run her ass off to rub Gina into submission. One press of the button, and she was dashing.

“NOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!” Gina wailed in her mind, as things went from slowly drawn out torture to fast paced pain once again. Her friend’s cheeks were zooming back and forth onto her like they were two round and jiggling racecars, slamming and grinding into her as even greater speeds than before. Penny’s ass was hot yet so deadly, what a combination.

The grinding, the smashing, the power of the weight, it was all too much for our tiny Gold Digger, and what was worse was that the rampant pace once again got things hot, wet, and stinkier down there. Penny’s ass was sweating profusely, as was the rest of her but Gina wasn’t concerned about that. While her fellow archaeologist wiped the sweat from her forehead, the sweat below had no place to escape to within her shorts, so it all dripped around the flat little woman who was being ground like a fresh pot of coffee. If Gina still needed to breathe, she would be drowning right now.

Perhaps though she would suffocate from this intense heat; Penny’s buns grinding into each other created a powerful friction painful in its own right, but the heat made by it now went far beyond sauna for Gina, who felt like she would have been burned by now. At last though, her friend’s words proved to be true as Gina felt like she was melting.

“Oooohh, what a world!!! What a world!!!” she mentally wailed. The pressure, the heat, even the intense dampness was actually causing Gina to get her mass back, but not in the way she wanted, as she went from flat version of her former self into a pale blob, becoming some weird cross between solid and liquid. Her legs melted into nothing two long glops and soon her arms met the same fate while her torso bubbled from the heat, and the grinding sent all the globs into the one in the middle. Gina’s lovely cute features melted like butter, where even her hair was soon lost in the wet and sloppy expanse that her body was becoming. It was filthy, disgusting, unnatural, and Penny loved every second of it.

“There we go.” She gladly hopped of the treadmill and switched it off once she felt something rather sloppy between her buns. She yanked down her shorts and underwear and pulled one of her cheeks away, her other hand beneath her behind as the disgusting blob came dripping down into her palm. Still naked below the belt, Penny kept smirking deviously as she held her hand up to her face, looking at the fleshy and drippy mass, still bubbling a bit and all she saw was just its pale expanse, nothing else. Going back to the mirror, she held her hand up to it, but still kept it near her head and stared evilly down at the tiny glop while grinning and said “Hello Gina.”