This choice: Yes, so she peels you off, but she mistakes you for gummy material. • Go Back...Chapter #4Jane's Hobby by: Unknown “Wait. Hold on Ashley.” Jane spoke up, and bent down in front of her friend’s sizable rear. She rubbed her hand across Ashley’s ass, and felt your faint outline. Ashley shivered a bit, her flesh jiggling slightly.
“Jane? What are you doing?” She inquired, wondering why her friend was feeling up her butt. Deep down, Ashley had feelings for Jane, and she knew the feeling was mutual, but she didn’t expect Jane to be so bold in public.
“You have something stuck to your butt.” Jane explained, and she gripped your flattened body. With a strong tug, you popped free from Ashley’s round butt, but not one hundred percent intact. Your clothes ripped off of your body, and remained stuck to Ashley’s sweaty ass. You were now completely naked, and left to the mercy of your giantess best friends.
Ashley sat back down, and Jane sat down beside her. Jane stretched and pulled you slightly, which made it even harder for her to discern your already smeared bodily features. She scrunched up her hand, clenching it into a fist, and causing your body to compress and squish between her fingers. She did this several times, a smile slowly spreading on her face.
“That’s gummy material, right?” Ashely asked.
“Yeah. A tan glob of gummy material. I wonder why this was sitting on the couch.” Jane wondered, continuing to play with you while she talked. “It’s in really good condition. It must be brand new.”
“Oh no. I recognize that look in your eye.” Ashley sighed. “This belongs to Sarah, don’t you think? Are you just going to steal it?”
“I doubt she’ll miss it.” Jane shrugged. “You know I can’t pass up fresh gummy material when I find it. I’m always looking for ways to increase my clothing making skills.”
“I know. I know. I’m sure you’ll make something amazing with it too.” Ashley grinned, resigned to her friend’s determination. Your sudden disappearance had slipped their mind over the course of their conversation and discovery of the “gummy material”, and so they started up the movie and relaxed on the couch.
Jane placed your mangled form on her lap, and you could do nothing but stare up at your two best friends for the next several hours, as they laughed and cried along with all of your favorite movies. Whenever your body grew close to reforming, Jane would pick you up, squash you for a few minutes, and set you back down. It was like fate was compelling Jane to ruin your chances at being rescued.
Finally, it was beginning to get dark outside, and another movie had ended. Realizing that it was probably about time to head home, Ashley and Jane stood up, turned off the TV, and walked out of the house. Jane gripped you tightly, and slipped you into her pocket on the way out the door. You couldn’t believe that your friends had just forgotten about you completely. You thought that they of all people would’ve saved you from this mess. Instead, they were causing it.
Jane got into her car and drove back to her house, ideas racing in her head about what to do with her little gummy present. Once at home, she sprinted up to her bedroom, and closed the door behind her. She pulled you out and dropped you onto a smooth wooden desk. She rummaged around her room for a few minutes, giving you time to glance at your surroundings.
You could see several plastic molds, a few pairs of tweezers, bottles of glitter and sparkles, cans of fabric dye (apparently in every shade of color imaginable), and a box with ribbons and other assorted strings and such. There was also a big bottle marked “Beta4”, which looked to be some sort of chemical. You had never heard of it before, but the sight of it gave you chills.
Jane sat down at her desk, and slipped a pair of black latex gloves onto her hands. She smiled down at you, and there was something incredibly terrifying about the look she was giving you. You squirmed for all it was worth, but your minuscule movements went unnoticed. With a glint in her eye, Jane cracked her knuckles and opened her mouth to speak.
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