"Actually, I've got an idea that will be fun for us and solve your little bikini problem Jenny." Danielle said. "And Toy here is going to help." Without another word, Danielle rearranged her fingers on the hand currently wrapped around your tiny torso, allowing one of your arms to pop free from her fist. Using her free hand, she lightly gripped this arm between her thumb and gave it a tug.
You screamed out in agony as Danielle pulled on your arm, fully expecting your cruel captress to rip it clean off. However, instead of the expected sudden lack of a left arm, you just felt more pain as she continued to pull, and pull, and pull some more. Between the flashes of pain you began to notice something was off, but it wasn't until Danielle released your arm that you fully realized what had happened.
"Perfect" Danielle said, happy that her idea had worked so well. Her toy was still trapped in her fist, but his arm now hung down from the side of her hand, several times the length of his entire body. She had pulled his arm, and it had stretched into a long, spaghetti like shape, just as she hoped it would.
"What the hell Danielle! You could have ripped my arm off!" you screamed, trying to control your noodley appendage, but only managing to wiggle and shake your elongated arm.
Danielle just laughed at your feeble attempts to use your arm. "First of all, you're my Toy now, so if I want to rip your arm off, I have every right to." Danielle said, smiling cruelly. "And second of all, after flattening you to my ass cheek earlier, I figured out that it's possible for you to flatten out under enough pressure. So I figured there was a pretty good chance you could be stretched also. And since that worked so well, I should have no problem stretching you into a new bikini bottom for Jenny."
You panicked as you realized what Danielle intended. You were already reduced to tiny size and considered little more than a toy, and now she was going to reduce you even further, to nothing more than clothing for her ditzy friend. You looked in horror at Jenny, who was now shaking her shorts clad ass in your direction, giving you a look at where you were headed. Even covered by her shorts, you could tell that it was simply massive, and stretching you enough to cover it was going to be a challenge. Danielle didn't mind a challenge.
"AGGGGGGHHHH" You cried out in agony once more as the giant girl casually pulled out your other arm, much more quickly this time now that she was convinced of her plan. You called out for her to stop, but for the moment, you were nothing but fabric to the giant Latina. With both your arms now the appropriate length, she dangled you in the air by you hands with one hand while deftly plucking a single hair out of her head with the other. She tied this hair around you arms at the elbow, binding your arms together below that point like the single piece of fabric she needed them to be. She then proceeded to pull out your legs as well. Another piece of hair later, and your legs were bound together. This time, she had coiled the hair around your legs for their entire length, ensuring that they'd stay together at every point. From there it was simply a matter of tying some knots. She bent your legs upwards, forming the U like shape that would slide between Jenny's legs. One at a time, she tied your arms to your feet, forming the top circle of the thong that would wrap around Jenny's hips and completing her masterpiece. Holding you up in front of her face, she admired her handiwork: "Whaddya think Toy? I figured it'd be best to keep your face in the back. What better thank you gift could Jenny give you for being her underwear then letting you admire that sexy booty of hers?"
You were speechless as Danielle handed you over to Jenny, all three girls laughing at your new shape. . "I can't wait to try you on." Jenny said, taking your newly thong shaped body from Danielle. She gripped you lightly by your torso, which would be the part of the suit destined for the lower end of her butt crack. As she headed up to the hotel room to change, you hung by your torso carelessly from a single bent finger, swinging wildly by her side. She had an extra spring in her step from the anticipation of putting you on.
As soon as Jenny got back to the room, she removed her shorts, ready for her new bikini. She wasted no time bringing her new underwear down to her feet, gently sliding her wiggling toes into your legholes. She pulled you up to her knees before stopping, giving you a moment to stare up at her incredibly sexy, yet terrifying, pale booty. "Get a good look Toy. As my bikini, this booty is your responsibility now." Jenny teased, tauntingly shaking her rump over yourstiny body, ignoring the screams of objection coming from what to her was just a new bathing suit. Growing tired of waiting, she began to pull you up towards her awaiting derriere.
You screamed for your life as you grew closer and closer to Jenny's butt, not truly appreciating just how enormous it was until you were facing it head on. You struggled harder than you ever had against his knotted limbs, but it proved completely futile. Before long, you reached her ass, her massive cheeks slapping into your face as an initial resistance against your entry. With a single quick tug from Jenny though, all resistance was pushed aside, and you were plunged into the dark embrace of her cheeks.
Jenny smiled as you screams were completely cut off, absorbed by the bountiful booty flesh that now enveloped you. "You fit perfectly!" Jenny squealed, twisting and turning in front of the mirror to inspect you from every angle. "You're even better than the one I left at home!"
Unfortunately for you, Jenny's version of better simply meant "skimpier". And you were definitely skimpy. Your face and torso was completely buried between her cheeks, doing little more to cover her than separating her asshole from the outside world. You saw it looming a few feet (by your shrunken metric) ahead of you, and you deeply hoped that that was the extent of your interaction with it.
Not only that, but her massive cheeks did not start and stop moving with the rest of her body. When she turned to look in the mirror, her ass cheeks dragged a second behind, sandwiching him tightly as she spun and punctuating her spin with a powerful clap. Dazed by the impact, you nonetheless managed to yell out in frustration, but your cries merely echoed between the fleshy hills that now held you in darkness. You were a thong now, and thongs didn't get to talk to their owners.
"I've got to go show the girls!" Jenny said excitedly, overwhelmed by both how great she looked and how powerful she felt. She strode out of the hotel room confidently, cheeks rolling with every step.
As she strode down to the beach, you had the singularly terrible experience of being a wedgie. You were trapped between her cheeks, which constantly pulled you in different directions as she walked carelessly down the beach with an enormous grin on her face.
"Ooooooo looking good Jenny!" Danielle said, whistling at her friend as Jenny did a little twirl, showing off what little of you was not buried in butt cheeks at the moment. "How does he feel?"
"Oh my god he is the most comfortable thing I've ever worn. He feels amazing against my ass, and feeling him yelling into my cheeks every time I give him a squeeze is extra fun." To demonstrate her point, she turned her back to her friends and gave her cheeks a powerful clench. The soft bouncy beach balls that made up her rear turned into rock hard boulders as her muscles tensed around you, pulling you in deeper and managing to turn you into an even skimpier string bikini than you had been. You were far too constricted to even hear the laughter coming from Danielle and Antonia.
"So, how should we break in that new suit Jen?" Antonia asked, doing her best to see you as Jenny's cheeks in turn did their best to conceal you. She was clearly a bit jealous that she had packed her suit for this trip.
1. The girls enter a beach volleyball game, getting Jenny sweaty and riding you up her butt even further.
2. The girls decide to test you out by going for a swim, but eventually a wave pulls you off of Jenny and sends you floating away. Who knows who will find you?
3. Jenny lays in the sun and tans her cheeks for a while, then all three girls head back to hotel for more fun with you
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