This choice: No, and you are used by Mary. • Go Back...Chapter #4Mary's Short Shower by: Unknown Gary saw the discolored spot on the towel that his sister had picked up, and he smirked. He knew exactly what that meant, and he was looking forward to his sister painfully torturing you. He kept quiet and merely slipped back into his own room.
Mary, meanwhile, a just picked up the first towel in the drawer, having absolutely no idea that her squishy boyfriend was currently a part of that towel. She walked into the bathroom, closing the door behind her. She set her towel on the edge of the sink, and then stripped out of her clothes, throwing them into a pile. She stepped into the bathtub, and turned on the shower.
You were currently in a state of panic. You were about to be used by your gorgeous girlfriend to dry off her body, and there was nothing you could do. You loved being close to your girlfriend, but never in a situation like this. You tried as hard as you could to reform, but the washing machine and dryer had really done a number on you. You could only sit there helplessly, hoping that Mary would notice you.
About five minutes later, Mary turned off the shower. She had only need a quick soak, and that’s what she had done. She stepped out of the tub, and reached for her towel. She didn’t even notice the slight discoloration.
You saw your giant girlfriend reach for you, her naked body glistening and soaking wet. You were grabbed by her wet hands, and picked up off of the sink edge. You were brought closer to her body, until finally, you were pressed firmly against her stomach.
Mary had decided to dry of her stomach first, so she pressed the towel against her stomach. Your entire body was smushed up against her belly, her soft and wet skin sticking to you. Mary began to move the towel around in circle, drying herself off. Your face and body were painfully rubbed against her skin, as she pressed firmly to dry every inch of her.
Mary proceeded to dry every last inch of her body. You were rubbed all over her long legs, feet, face, and everywhere in between. Her jiggly breasts collided against you as she dried off her boobs, and her glorious butt cheeks slapped against you as she dried off her ass.
Finally, Mary had finished drying off. She held her towel out over the tub, and twisted it left and right to wring it out. You were painfully crushed and mangled by this experience, your body being mashed and squashed.
Mary set her towel down briefly, and slipped into a bra and panties. She then left the bathroom and headed to her bedroom, carrying her towel with her.
She closed her bedroom door behind her, and threw her towel onto her bed. She changed into her attractive red dress as fast as she could, and then put on her heels. Before walking out of her room, she turned back and looked at her bed one last time. Her eyes passed over her towel, and what does she see?  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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