This choice: You're absorbed into her ass • Go Back...Chapter #5ASSimilated by: Unknown After the ordeal you had just suffered through, you were understandably a bit dazed and disoriented. After taking a moment to shake off the fog you began to realize that your situation had just gotten a lot worse. You were grimly aware of the fact that you had slipped between Miss Mason's plump butt cheeks; your liquefied body had dripped and pooled underneath the math teacher's bottom, with her none the wiser, but what you had not realized before was that you were currently viewing the world outside the teacher's ass through a thin white veil. It took only a moment to recognize this veil as Miss Mason's shear, white panties. Somehow, your liquid form had soaked through the sheer material of her snug fitting underwear! You sloshed and squelched within the deep cleft of the woman's shapely rump as you mixed with the copious amounts of sweat, which only gave you a thinner, oily consistency. You felt like warm water trapped at the bottom of an odorous crevice. Though instead of being surrounded by walls of rock, you were wedged between two rounded, fleshy masses. You always had known that Miss Mason had a rather large behind, but it seemed even bigger from between her cheeks.
A strange sensation caught your attention. It felt as though you were being pulled on or maybe sinking. You then noticed that your fluid form was thinning out and dwindling away. That's when it hit you. Miss Mason's ass was soaking you up like a sponge! If you could, you would have screamed for help as you desperately tried to move away from the surrounding peachy flesh, but no one heard your cries for help since you no longer had a mouth. You were pressed between Miss Mason's rotund buttocks from all sides. You were worked up into a panic as you actually felt yourself sinking into her warm, moist flesh. With every passing minute there was less of you splattered between her cheeks, and soon there would be noting at all! You frantically tried to get the teacher's attention, but as everything went dark noting came to you.
As the class wound down, Miss Mason was glad that no one had noticed that she was using her skirt as a makeshift fan behind her desk. It was just too hot in this classroom. At first she thought it was just her, but she heard a few students mumbling about the heat as well, bedsides she had only just turned 30, far too young to be getting hot flashes. Most of the school was like this. Half the AC in the building was bust or shorting out just like her's, save for the teacher's lounge. Mason decided that as soon as she had a free period she was going to beeline the teacher's lounge and get something cool to drink, then complain to the principal about classroom conditions. After that, if there was time, She would wiped herself off in the teacher's lounge restroom. She was sweating profusely and she prayed to God that her deodorant would hold up. Miss Mason rolled her hips in her seat and grimaced in disgust at the feeling of what she thought was sweat squeezing between her buttocks. "Okay, maybe I'll wipe off first instead." She though. The flaxen haired beauty was jarred from her thoughts at the sound of the bell. The sounds of pencils hitting desks and students grabbing at backpacks filled the room. Miss Mason stood up and straightened her skirt before walking around to the front of her desk. "Alright, class," she spoke in a pleasant, lilting manner, "make sure your names and today's date are written on the your tests and place them on my desk on your way out. I'll see you all tomorrow!"
The students hurriedly gathered there things and formed a line as they stacked their papers on the desk before departed towards their third period classes. Mary placed her test on the top of the stack and smiled at her teacher, who answered in kind as the young teenager walked by. Miss Mason had always liked Mary, not so much her obnoxious twin brother, but Mary was a bright pupil, with an equally luminous future. Mason wondered if the younger girl was off to find her missing sweetheart. She did not know what she saw in that Harper boy, in her opinion he was kind of a momma's boy, shrimp, and a brat, but she had to admit that they were cute together.
"It was odd though," Mason thought, "Jack hardly ever missed school."
Miss Mason sat on the edge of her desk, and was suddenly reminded by the wetness between her cheeks. She pushed it out of her mind however as the last child exited her room and the first few kids of her third period began shuffling in. The slender woman sighed and stood up as the next group of students filed in. "Hello everyone," Miss Mason said, addressing the class, "It's test day! I hope you all studied." She was answered by a collection of moans and groans as the students settled into their seats. "Now, now, you all knew it was coming. If you studied and did all the previous assignments then you'll have nothing to worry about." Said Miss Mason as she passed out the next round of test. She then returned to her seat behind her desk at the front of the class.
Third period went on like the last then came fourth which followed suit. More tests, and the unrelenting heat. "Hold on, Kathrine," Miss Mason thought to herself, "just get through the next hour and it'll be lunch time, then we can get something cold to drink...and maybe bury our head in a bucket of ice." When the bell signalling the end of the fourth period sounded Miss Kathrine Mason, Kitty to her friends, was practically swimming in her own sweat as she sat slumped over in her seat, face down on her desk. She did not even bother to get up. Instead she simply raised a shaky hand and waved off her students. "O-okay, everyone, just pile your papers on my desk and I'll see you later." Kathrine spoke wearily. "Don't forget your names and date." She then limply dropped her hand. Like before all the students placed their tests on Kathrine Mason's desk and the heat battered masses stumbled out towards fifth period, some to lunch.
Kathrine did not get up right away, even after the last kid had left. Eventually however she did rise to her feet, shakily, and breathed a relieved sigh. Finally, it was lunch time. Better yet, Katherine had a free period right after, which meant a longer rest and break from the heat. As she closed her door behind her and stepped out into the muggy air of the hall Kathrine noted that the disgusting feeling in her behind had subsided. "That's odd if anything it should be worse." She thought. At any rate, she decided to go to the lounge. Once there she entered the restroom therein, and attended to her perspiration problem. When she lowered her skirt and underwear she was surprised to find that her case of swamp ass was not so bad after all, in fact, as she wiped between her cheeks with a sheet of toilet tissue she was shocked to find it mostly dry. "Weird." She thought as she tossed the sullied paper in the toilet and flushed. Kathrine pulled up her skirt and panties before washing her hands and leaving the restroom, unaware of what had actually transpired as she searched for something cold to drink and a bite to eat. What the teacher had no way of knowing was that her elation towards her dry rear came at the price of her one missing student's well-being. Though all seemed well much was wrong indeed.
During the course of the day your liquid remains had been sopped up between Kathrine's buttocks until nothing was left. You had been absorbed into her soft flesh completely. Permeating deep into her skin and beyond. By this point you were all too aware that you had pretty much become the math teacher's sweaty butt crack now as you had been evenly spread throughout the cleft, seeping into every pore, follicle and gland between the woman's butt cheeks. What was your groin had been absorbed into the flesh of Kathrine's vulva and perineum, while the rest of you had been sponged up by the cleft of her thick rump. Your sense of self seemed to extend throughout Kathrine's entire rear end , from her buttocks, and the divide between them down to her genitals, but what would have been your face seemed to get the worst of it. That portion of yourself had the unfortunate luck of being absorbed straight into the woman's anus. The small orifice twitched and flexed as you tried to scream upon realizing that Miss Mason's tight, little asshole was effectively your new face; in fact you were more ass and vulva than boy in general at this point. You were not simply stuck on another's skin like so many times in the past, but rather you had literally fused with the woman's flesh! Her simply sweating you out was not going to cut it this time.
"Damn itch!" Kathrine uttered under her breath as she focused on a faint discomfort between her buttocks. She concentrated on the source and bit her lower lip. Your "face" suddenly seized up as control was wrested from you, and with an audible grunt from up above Miss Mason suddenly broke wind. A foul gust of hot gas was expelled out of what passed as your mouth with a small *poot*. You screamed internally as you began to cry over your twisted fate and what may lie ahead in the foreseeable future. No on had even seen what had happened to you! With no way of communicating your presence the outlook was grim to say the least. You only became that much more fatalistic when you pondered the quality of life you live if no salvation found you. Spending the rest of your days between an
oblivious woman's butt cheeks.This was all Gary's fault! He always had to take things too far. You suddenly become aware of the fact that the only one that even has a lead to your whereabouts was the same boy that had condemned you. Your only hope rested on Mary asking her brother about your whereabouts.
Miss Kathrine Morison simply carried on blissfully unaware of her little unwillingly tag-along. or his existential crisis. Her generous behind bounced pleasantly as she walked on, her sizable buttocks grinding and smearing a hapless boy between them.  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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