"L--Let's see if I can find some panties for you, just wait in that changing room over there." You quickly pointed towards an unoccupied cubicle. Kate would giggle in response.
"I knew you'd want to dress up this fat ass~" she said, trying to sound somewhat seductive as she'd lift her skirt and give her pudgy cheek a firm slap. The humongous bubble butt would jiggle and wobble in response, firmly smacking against each other as her soiled panties would repeatedly get sucked deeper into her mammoth crack. She'd proceed to skip away towards the changing room happily, loud stomps following her steps as the tiled floor almost seemed to crack beneath her heels.
You'd proceed to walk deeper into the store to search for a plausible pair for her to use, although you merely had time to turn around before a loud squeak would echo throughout the area. Your eyes following the suspicious noise, you eyes were met by a pair of familiar cheeks, wedged against the opening of the cubicle. Kate's fat ass was stuck.
"There's no other way of looking at it. That ass is just way too big." You quietly muttered to yourself as you saw her fat cheeks slowly slide deeper into the cubicle until it'd disapear behind the drapes with a loud "Flopp".
You'd finally proceed into the store as you'd scout through the various shelves of underwear, although having no luck finding a pair of her choice which would fit her. "Even at a plus sized section, her ass isn't supported." You laughed as you pictured the freakish size of her ass. Figuring since there isn't a size for her, maybe there is something close enough at the super-stretchy section. Searching through the limited choices, you soon found a unusual pair, a teeny brown thong with an excessively stretchy waistband. "These aren't big enough for this secion, maybe one of the other employers made a mix-up" You thought to yourself. "I'd better put these back in the other section before an accident happens."
With that in mind, you quickly forgot about Kate as you walked back towards the regular section of the store with the small thong in your hands, as you quickly turned a corner, you accidentally struck your foot against the edge of a shelf. The immense pain filled your body as you let out a loud squeal of pain, tumbling forward as you suddenly started to feel dizzy.
The entire room started to shift and twist around as you fell forward. Your body started to heat up as you shrunk down rapidly, your entire world turning dark as your now 1-inch-tall body quickly disapeared inside the thong you had carried. The momentum of your fall had caused the thong to slide across the slick, tiled floor as you tumbled around inside. A loose thread quickly coiling around your frame as it would tie your every limb against the back of the thong, which was just barely thicker than your body.
"Oooh, what's this?" Your blood turned cold as you heard Kate's voice. Not being able to see anything due to the front of the thong, you quickly wiggled your restricted body to look outside.
Your eyes were met by a bottomless Kate, squatting. Her flabby, globular cheeks parting just a tad as you had a clear, unwanted view into the depths of her dark asscrack, the edges were splotched with fresh droplets of her previous meal.
"KATE! Wait, I'm down he---" Your scream for help as cut short as you felt a rough yank. Kate had grabbed the thong and held it up to inspect it.
"Oh Steve. They're perfect" She'd cheer happily "But, aren't they a tad too small?" She'd ask as her tone switched to a more concerned one.
"Haha, nevertheless! I'll see how they'll fit" She happily squealed as she stretched the waistband, moving them down towards her hip as you'd clearly notice the underwear wouldn't even compete with one of her cheeks, let alone both of them. You'd sigh in relief, realizing she would never, ever fit them onto her titanic behind. But that was when you remembered the "Excessively stretchy fabric" tag on them.
"Here we gooo~ And no peeking, you perv." She'd scoff and laugh as she'd raise her fat cankle and attempt to fit it into the hole, which already started to stretch by her knee.
And that was when. . .
Choice 1: Dreadful Discovery.
Kate (for some apparent reason) looked down into the thong and noticed the teeny, tiny struggles of Steve.
Choice 2: Hitchhiker's Guide to the Two Moons.
Kate was oblivious to Steve and just thought he was the "Shy and silent" type as she attempted to try the thong on.
Choice 3: Out of the Frying Pan. . .
Kate would let loose a premature fart, potent enough to burn the string which kept you captive as you'd tumble out of the thong and land inside her purse.
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