In your liquidy form, you couldn't even cry out as your vision was blocked by Stacy's spandex-clad butt, a butt you were more familiar with than you liked to admit. Stacy wasn't a mean girl, in fact, quite the opposite. She always looked out for you at school and any time Mary brought you with her. However, she's always been a bit impulsive. Stacy often liked to playfully tease you every now and then when Mary wasn't looking, often sitting on you or molding you into different shapes. She usually knew when to stop, though. As the redhead's flexed her cheeks, you were reminded of another time you were in this position when you were younger. She's always lived right across the street from you, so when she heard you were heading to Mary's house for her and Gary's birthday party, she agreed to let you ride with her as she rode her bike, though she didn't tell you you'd be serving as extra cushioning for her bike seat. She almost forgot about you before Gary pointed out the flesh-colored smear on her butt.
"Keep going, Stacy, you've got a lot more work to lose than we do!", you heard Mary say, teasing her friend a bit. "Burn of that bubble butt!"
"Shut up!", Stacy giggled. "My butt's not that big", she said as she continued pedaling, her plush cheeks jiggling as she continuing to squish into you. As she pushed her self harder, she began pouring sweat, which began to soak into the bike seat, both the sweat and the constant mashing and her weight causing you to leak out upward into her shorts! You didn't like the idea of getting soaked into her clothing, and you certainly didn't like the thought of being so close to her ass.
"*whew!* Alright, that's it for me", Stacy said as she stopped pedaling. As she got up, you noticed that you were being lifted with her, the feeling of her cheeks jiggling with every step making you dizzy as she walked away to sit down.
What state are you in now?