“Faye, do we have to play this game? You know neither my or Ashley enjoy it” You said annoyed. “Don’t lie to me Tim, any man would kill to get as close to two lovely ladies such as me and Ashley” Faye laughed. “But it’s not getting close is it Faye? It’s having to deal with you squishing me. OH and let’s not forget about you shoving me places the sun don’t shine” You yelled attempting to turn around in a huff but being obstructed by her hand holding you tightly. “Oh Tim you know I never do things out of malice” Faye said with a cute pout. “I just like spending time with you and Ashley will tell you the only way I show affection is by playing games” Faye explained. “Though I guess if you really don’t want to play I’ll just set you down with Ashley and go workout on my own” Her face dropped into one of slight sadness that tugged on your heart strings. You really didn’t want to play the game but you hated seeing her upset when all she wanted to do was spend time with her two favourite people. “Ok Faye, you’ve persuaded me” you said mildly disbelieving you caved so easily. Faye’s face lit up instantly. “YAAAYYY!! Way to be a team player Tim” Faye squealed squeezing you against her boobs. “Buuut...” you yelled up muffled by flesh “I have one condition” you said. “Name it Timmy” Faye chirped “I want to be in plain sight, no stuffing me places.” You said sternly, staring Faye in the eyes. “Ok, ok grumpy chops, I shall accept your rule, should make the game more interesting to be honest” Faye said beaming ear to ear. “Now let’s get you hidden” Faye said carrying you through to the locker room.
You were beginning to regret agreeing to do this as Faye set you down on a bench, watching Faye open up her locker and pulling out a duffel bag full of her gym gear. “Here we go” Faye smiled pulling out a small pair of booty shorts. “This shall be the location for your hiding spot” Faye giggled with excitement. “No Faye!” you yelled “I told you I have to be in plain sight not stuffed behind you in a tight pair of shorts” Stomping your foot to put emphasis on your words. “Stop being so dramatic Tim” Faye said rolling her eyes. “You wont be in them, you will be on them” and with that she picked you up placing you on the back side of her shorts on the outside. “Now for my plan to work you might feel some slight discomfort” Faye said picking up a plastic dumb bell from her bag. Slight discomfort was an understatement as Faye began rolling the weight over you like a rolling pin flattening dough. Searing pain shot through you as she repeatedly rolled over you flattening you down to a 2d image on the back of her shorts. “Hmm” Faye hummed not fully convinced with her plan. “You look a little out of place on the back of them” A look of slight annoyance forming on her face. “Wait I’ve got it” She cheered manoeuvring your flattened form stretching you out between her hands till you were a thing strip. She then placed you back down using you to spell out the word juicy, flattening you further with the weight. “Hahahaha you know what Tim I used to laugh at the girls coming in here wearing stuff like this, but it makes for a hilarious hiding spot” Faye laughed wiping tears from her eyes. She then picked you up, removed her yoga pants and slipped you on.
It wasn’t actually to bad being on the back of her shorts, sure there was some tightness as your body was stretched across her cheeks , but at least you could see out across and didn’t have your face buried in between her cheeks, like you had been on the way over here. You then watched Faye leave the locker room your vision bouncing around with her swaying ass as she moved. Then you heard an all too familiar voice, Ashley’s voice. “Hey Faye all ready for your workout, I’m going to push you to your limit today” Ashley said excitedly trying to pump up Faye up. “Wouldn’t have it any other way” Faye laughed.
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