You needed to take your two wonderful daughters, Harley and Amanda to school before you did anything else today. Harley had a driver’s license, but you figured it would be a quick and easy way to spend a bit of time with your daughters. You had already eaten and gotten dressed, deciding on a black t-shirt and black shorts. You could hear Amanda and Harley getting ready upstairs, so you just waited in the kitchen for them.
Finally, Harley descended the stairs and walked into the room. She was dressed in a cute purple blouse and purple mini-skirt. Her already quite impressive curves strained against the fabric of her outfit, which was probably a bit too snug for her. She was blossoming into an incredibly curvaceous woman, a fact both she was very proud of. Harley took after your creative talents, and participated in many stage shows at school.
Amanda walked in a few minutes after her. She was wearing a loose t-shirt and tight leggings. Despite being twelve years old, she was a bit of an early bloomer, and her more womanly features were starting to take noticeable shape. Amanda had already been asked out on dates by many boys at her school, though that might’ve had a bit to do with her being the star player on both the Soccer and Track teams.
Once both girls had started to eat their breakfast, you told them that you would be out in the car waiting for them. They nodded, and so you left the house and got into the driver’s seat of your car. It was an incredibly hot day outside, and the inside of the car was like a sauna. You wiped some sweat off of your brow, but otherwise just decided to push the thought out of your mind.
After a few minutes, you suddenly remembered what happened to gummy in extreme heat, but it was just a little too late. Your arms were already turning to jelly, and your feet were beginning to melt. You screamed, and tore off your clothes, tossing them into the back seat of the car. You still weren’t cooling down, so you turned on the car and started the air conditioner.
The air conditioner took several precious moments to kick in and spread cool air around the car, and by then your fate was sealed. Your body had dissolved into a puddle of goo resting in the seat. After a few more minutes, your liquid state cooled, and your body hardened, but you were still a small lump of gummy. It would take a while for your full body to regrow.
Just then, you heard the front door of your house slam shut, and you knew that Harley and Amanda were on their way out to the car. Sure enough, the driver’s side door was opened, and your beautiful older daughter stood beside you, her giantess form towering over you. You had never been so terrified of anything in your entire life.
“Huh. That’s weird. Mom did say she was going to drive us, right?” Harley inquired, speaking over her shoulder to Amanda. She had yet to make eye contact with you.
“I think so. Maybe she had an errand to run.”
“Maybe.” Harley shrugged. “Oh well. We’ll be late if we stand around here any longer. I’ll drive.” With that, Harley shifted her body to the side, and began to descend into the car. She had no idea that you were even there on her seat.
You opened your mouth to scream, only to find your lips partially deflated. Only a muffled groan escaped your lips, and the sound was just drowned out by the air conditioner. Your eyes widened in fear as Harley’s gigantic ass grew closer and closer. Her mini-skirt was blown back by the air conditioner, leaving you to stare straight at your daughter’s smooth, tan flesh. She was only wearing a skimpy purple thong, leaving most of her ass exposed!
The crash landing came, and you didn’t stand a chance. Harley plopped down onto the driver’s seat, and your body was smashed under her jiggly, right butt cheek. Your daughter, in her haste to get into the car, and partially because her butt absorbed the shock, didn’t feel a thing. She simply gripped the wheel and grabbed the gear shift.
Amanda slipped into the passenger’s seat, and the two girls began driving off to school. They never once glanced at the back seat and saw your discarded clothes. For the ten minute drive you suffered under Harley’s ass, her entire weight slowly crushing the life out of you. The temperature rose, and sweat dripped off of Harley onto you. The pressure she was exerting began to take it’s toll on you.
You felt your body began to melt once more, and there was nothing you could do about. You tried to scream, wiggle to freedom, or reform, but you had no options available to you. In the simple act of sitting in a seat, your daughter was unknowingly sealing your fate. The sweat of her butt cheek adhered to you like glue, and you to it.
By the time Harley pulled the car into the school parking lot, you were nothing but a tattoo on your daughter’s butt. Thankfully, you had not been fully absorbed into her flesh, but it would definitely take quite a bit of effort to peel you free at this point.
Harley climbed out of the car, her mini-shirt falling back down and covering you up, hiding you from sight. She waved goodbye to Amanda, who sprinted over to the middle school. Harley walked into the high school and off to her first class, blissfully unaware that she was taking her mother along with her.