Brittany's eyes were wide in excitement as she spoke. You had a bad feeling that you wouldn't be as excited about what your friends chose for you.
"...you're going to be a tattoo!" she said, her eyes sparkling. The other girls wore broad smiles on their faces matching your neighbor gleaming face.
Your face, in turn, just registered confusion.
"...a what?" you asked. "I've never heard of a tattoo costume before," you prod.
"That's part of what makes this so great! No risk of someone else at the party showing up dressed like you!" Kayla laughs with a giggle.
You're not offered any further explanation as Brittany picks you up off the cushion. From a distance, you see your original clothes lying in a heap beside the couch and realize one of your friends must have changed you into the very thin shorts you were now wearing - likely pulled off a discarded Ken doll or something. You blush at the thought of having been unconscious and nude in front of these girls, even at a shrunken size. You didn't want to entertain thinking about the comments made about you while you were out.
Fortunately (?), you had more pressing concerns. Brittany carried you over to a bowl of what looked like glittery yellow paint, which she promptly dumped you in. You coughed as you tried to avoid swallowing the thick liquid.
"Make sure you cover all of yourself Tony. You're lucky we had enough nail polish to mix to make the right shade for you!" Brittany laughed as she watched you struggle. You just looked up in exasperation.
"Still reluctant to put on your costume huh Tony? Don't worry, I'm happy to help you....again," Kayla said in mock irritation as her fingers joined you in the bowl. She worked quickly and expertly, maneuvering your small form in the bowl until you were head to toe in the glittery yellow nail polish. She plucked you out and dried you off enough that you weren't dripping before handing you back to Brittany and excusing herself to clean her hands.
You look up at your neighbor in confusion.
"So...how does this make me a tattoo?" you ask.
Brittany smirks. "You'll see," she says, which doesn't offer much help.
She then positions you in front of Maggie's otherworldly ass, still doing its best to devour her lifeguard costume. Brittany Barbie holds you still for a moment, allowing you to be hypnotized once again by the jiggly, fleshy sight just inches away from you - now at a scale beyond your wildest dreams.
The sounds of the girls giggling above you shakes your mind clear and suddenly everything clicks into place. The paint...Maggie's ass...your "costume" as a tattoo...Oh no!
"Maggie...Brittany! No! You can't!" you shout as loudly as you can. But before you can start to squirm, Brittany turns you around and SMACKS your back against Maggie's flesh, sending you on a bouncing jiggling ride with your arms and legs splayed out wide.
"Aww! You look so cute Tony!" Brittany coos. "Your costume is almost finished, just one more last touch," she giggles.
Kayla, having returned from the bathroom, bends over and puts her lips right up against your face.
"Don't worry Tony," she whispers, "I'm pre-med, sworn to do no harm. That little injection will protect you from getting smushed too badly," she said with a giggle.
Maggie cracks a smile as she looks back at her ass. As Kayla stands back up, both she and Brittany gently push back on the redhead's shoulder. Her smile grows broader as she collapses onto the couch, flattening you on impact.
"Noooooo!" you scream as you fall, but your words are cut off as Maggie lands on the cushion you originally woke up on. She doesn't stay seated long, not wanting to ruin your costume this early in the night. She stands quickly and the girls admire their hard work.
"Look at that! From no costume to a perfect little star tattoo! You'll be a hit!" Brittany squeals. The girls spend a few minutes taking shots and taking pictures in their costumes before heading to the party.
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