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A teenage girl inherits her father's unfortunate condition.

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Chapter #6

A Not So Simple Task

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“I need you to do something for me.” Ana spoke, her voice soft and wary.

“What is it Ana?” You asked. “I’ll do anything. You don’t have to be scared.” You smiled up at her, but it only made her blush even more.

“Well…the thing is…I need you to steal something.” Ana admitted. You took a step back, and raised one of your eyebrows.

“Steal something? What?”

“It’s…ugh…I can’t say it…” Ana sighed. You grinned.

“I can do it Ana. Just blurt it all out, and I’ll do it.” Ana stared at you, and then nodded.

“Okay. So here’s the thing. My mom, Emma, owns this really pretty tan thong that I’ve been wanting to try on for the longest time. I want to show it to my friends at school. However, she doesn’t want me to wear, and she keeps it stashed in the underwear drawer in her bedroom. I could never sneak in there and take it, as I’m way too clumsy. I make so much noise, and also a big mess. Do you think you could find it for me? Just for a day.” Ana looked at you with pleading eyes.

Her request was certainly weird, but you couldn’t turn down your best friend. “Of course I’ll do it Ana. Lead the way.” Ana smiled brightly, and then snuck upstairs with you.

Stacy and Emma were still in the kitchen cleaning up after dinner, so Ana was able to get upstairs undetected. She approached her mom’s bedroom door, and opened it up a crack. She set you down on the floor.

“I can’t turn the lights on, but I can give you this.” Ana handed you a super tiny flashlight. The flashlight was still the size of a large baseball bat in your hands, as it was roughly three inches long, but you could at least sort of wield it. Ana gave you a thumbs up, and you gave her one back. You snuck inside the bedroom, and Ana closed the door behind you. Ana then walked back downstairs. She would return in fifteen minutes to open the door for you.

***

It was pitch black inside the bedroom, so you flicked on your flashlight. The room was fairly big, with two dressers, two mirrors, a closet, several cabinets, and a queen sized bed. You had absolutely no idea which piece of furniture contained Emma’s underwear drawer, so you let out a big sigh. Recollecting your thoughts, you began searching the nearest cabinet.

You pulled up the first drawer you saw, and you climbed up to get a better look. All you could see was rows of socks. You tried the next drawer, and found only hats and gloves. The next drawer had similar results, containing only mass amounts of bracelets and necklaces. You hoped off of that cabinet and walked to the next.

You spent a good ten minutes exploring Emma’s bedroom, not finding a single clue to the whereabouts of the thong Ana had mentioned. Eventually you discovered Emma’s underwear drawer, but that just contained a seemingly endless pile of panties and bras. Not a single thong. With a sigh of defeat, you were about to give up, when your eyes passed over Emma’s bed. There, sitting in the middle of the bed was a gorgeous looking tan thong.

With renewed passion, you jumped off the cabinet you were on, and ran to the bed. You dropped your flashlight in order to climb the bed, and it rolled underneath the bed, the light clicking off. You scaled the bed as quickly as you could, and then sprinted over to the thong. You grabbed it in your hands with joy, and you raised it triumphantly above your head.

***

Downstairs, Emma and Stacy had just finished cleaning up the kitchen. They looked at each other with a smile, blushes coming to each of their faces. They scurried up to their bedroom as fast as they could, running past Ana as they headed up the stairs. Ana was buried in a book she was reading, and didn’t even notice her moms running right past her and towards
their room.

***

As soon as you had lifted up the thong above your head, the door to Emma and Stacy’s room burst open. Without any time to react, Stacy threw herself into the room and landed on the bed, her titanic ass crashing down on top of you.

All of her weight slammed down on your body, instantly flattening you underneath her yoga pants wearing ass. The giantess didn’t even notice a thing, as she sat right on the thong and you.

“Goodness Stacy.” Emma giggled, turning on the light and closing the door behind her. She turned the knob, locking the door to their room.

“What? I’m excited!” Stacy laughed. She picked herself off the bed, and began to strip out of her clothes. Emma did the same. Soon, they completely naked.

“Are you ready for some fun honey?” Emma asked, removing her glasses.

“Of course baby.” Stacy replied, licking her lips. The lesbian couple was about to climb up onto their bed, when they noticed the thong lying on the bed.

“What is my thong doing here?” Emma inquired. “I must have left it here.” She picked up the thong, and slipped it into her underwear drawer. After that, the two women climbed onto their bed, and prepared to play.

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