This choice: Pulled up with, pressed to her cheek behind her large skirt • Go Back...Chapter #7Riding on a Goddess by: Kugos   Aqua stands up and your putty form stretches, stuck both to the bench and her doughy rear, in a split second tug of war for your body. Feels like time slowed down the way your body was streeeetched out, until your cling went along with the drunk and snapped hard into her. Tucked away on the front of her cheek, sadly that means blocked by the trim of her skirt.
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Aqua stood up and felt and quick snap on her butt, she looks over at Kazuma thinking it was him and clings to his shoulder "Kazumaaa, don't try and take advantage of a drunken woman."
Kazuma just says back, while letting her cling to take her home "With you, I'd never."
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Unfortunately for you, you have a very uneasy ride. Being molded into a rolled and mushed pancake is itself disorienting, and to your bad luck, you're this way while plastered to a drunken giant woman's large buttcheek. The cheek jiggles and bounces you, her hips sway from her walk, and with her drunk state, she keeps nearly toppling over tripping on herself.
You shake on the cheek with each step, and feel yourself peeling. You keep forcing your, whatever shape you're in, body to peel more off. The thought of being her cushion again is way worse than the slight tingling pain of peeling a large bandage as you remove yourself.
The group just talk about others in the town, things they're going to do. Aqua mentions a trip to bed, if you don't peel off that could be hours plastered to her. The sound of a door unlocking and opening is heard, as well as footsteps on tile. Large chunks of your form have peeled, and with Aqua separating from the rest of the group you finally peel off of her hot cheeks.
Landing on cold tile, you have some form of yourself free to the world, as you can see you're now on the floor of a large bathroom. Aqua stumbles around holding a bowl. And those stumbles lead her foot right to you. A harsh solid pain of her foot stepping on you and sliding you forward causing her to slip like a banana peel.
Aqua topples over spilling her bowl of water on herself, and your body is flung in the air and slowly descends in its cloth form like a parachute down below. You land in the bowl Aqua was holding, luckily empty.
Aqua picks herself up and grumbles then looks back down at the bowl and lifts it up, looking at you as she does. "Did I grab a hand towel already? I guesh sho" she refills the large bowl full of ice cold water. It may've been uncomfortable if not for all of the heat and sweat you were sponging in from her. Now you feel nice and refreshed in the water.
You're taken to a very luxurious looking bedroom as Aqua lays in bed, she grabs your body and dunks it around in the bowl, using you to soak up cold water and lifts you over her body. You drip cold water down on her as she doesn't wring you out and just plops you on her hot skin and drags you along ooing at your cold touch. You don't like being a little rag for her, but the mix of the cold water and warm skin isn't the worst feeling you felt today.
Aqua lifts up her shirt and drags you along her body, pushing you into her stomach a bit and sliding you between her breasts, nearly wringing you right there. After the quick tour of her body she redunks you and plops you on her forehead and sighs in comfort laying back. You hear slight snoring coming from her, and start the process again, of reforming.
Bit by bit your body regains shape, soaked from Aqua's body, and her water bowl, your legs emerge and then arms and finally you're back to your normal shape. Not normal size, but you can deal with it so long as you maintain shape. Now, you're sitting on a passed out woman's forehead... | Members who added to this interactive story also contributed to these: |
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