This choice: Stuck to the waterslide's surface, as the blue haired woman takes her turn. • Go Back...Chapter #5An Exhilarating Waterslide Ride by: bobob1   The pressure Stacy had exerted on you, though brief, was more than enough to crush your body flat against the surface of the waterslide, about halfway down the slide. Your sister’s massive body had steamrolled you so hard you were practically engrained to the plastic of the waterslide, a tiny sticker under a layer of fast flowing water.
However, the constant and rather extreme force of the water flow picked and pried at your body, speeding up your reformation process. Slowly but surely, your legs began to unstick from the slide, and you knew that it would only be another minute before you popped free and sped down the slide towards your anxiously frightened younger sister.
Just then, you heard a faint sound of the gushing and roaring rapids all around you. It sounded like the excited scream of a woman, growing louder and closer by the second. Panic striking your very soul, you realized the blue haired woman was taking her own turn down the slide now, oblivious to the one-inch tall guy helplessly lying in her path.
There was nothing you could do though, except wait for your fate and pray for the best. You willed your body to hurry up and reform before the woman reached you, but it was no use. About ten seconds later, the water rushing over you flowed faster, signifying the presence of a heavy mass barreling towards you, headless of your poor self.
The blue haired woman, a happy smile plastered on her face, sped down the slide, shrieking and laughing. She didn’t feel a thing as her huge bubble butt plowed right over your body. Because your legs were sticking up, her fleshy butt cheeks caught you and ripped you free. Your flat body flipped up, smacking face first into the middle of the woman’s right butt cheek, pressed into the fabric of her bikini bottoms.
The rest of the slide was absolute hell, as your puny body was mercilessly ground to a beaten and flattened pulp beneath the woman, who raced down the slide like a bullet. Her ass ground across the plastic slide all the way down, and your body was forced to suffer underneath her the entire way down. You mentally screamed at the agony of what was essentially the worst rugburn of your entire life, but of course your mute cry fell on blissfully unaware ears.
The woman finally impacted into the landing pool at the bottom of the slide, her butt slapping against the water, which felt like a solid cement wall crashing into you. Surfacing with glee, the woman waded to the edge of the pool, still high off the adrenaline from the waterslide ride she had just finished. She didn’t have a single clue in the world that a tiny little hitchhiker was unfortunately stuck to her round, curvy booty, wishing he was anywhere but there.
As she climbed out of the pool, Stacy, who was still pacing nervously back and forth, happened to glance at her. Her gaze rested on the woman’s gorgeous ass, dripping with water and swaying back and forth in a tantalizing matter. However, the woman’s tan bikini completely masked your presence. Your own tan body blended in almost perfectly with the woman’s swimsuit, making you sincerely regret wearing tan swim shorts of your own. One would have to look very closely to spot you.
Stacy looked away, convinced that woman did not have her brother plastered to her ass. At the current moment, Stacy still wasn’t even sure where you had ended up, which is why she was so frantic. Regardless, unimpeded by your sister, the blue haired woman strolled away, her ass jiggling side-to-side as she walked. You were bounced up and down in a very nauseating manner, but it wasn’t like you could throw up while smushed flat.
While the woman walked, you tried your hardest to focus past the constant sashaying of her hips and reform. The sooner you escaped from this nightmare, the sooner you could be back to Stacy and give return her happiness to her. You hated seeing your sister upset. Unfortunately, you hadn’t yet truly realized how much damage your body had taken from the woman going down the slide. Your squishy form was well and truly adhered to her bikini, and unless you had a solid, uninterrupted hour or two, you weren’t going anywhere.
Finally, the woman stopped walking, after standing beside two other women. You couldn’t see anything, as your face was firmly pressed into the woman’s jiggly, bikini-covered ass. You could also barely hear, as all noises were slightly muffled. However, you strained to listen, and managed to make out their conversation.
“What’s up Aqua? Enjoy the waterslide?” One woman asked.
“Of course! It was so much fun!” The woman unknowingly holding you captive against her bikini bottoms answered, laughing. Apparently, her name was Aqua.
“Do you want to join us at another waterslide?” The woman inquired.
The second woman joined in. “Or, you could tan with us. Relax for a bit and de-stress.”
“Hm…” Aqua rubbed her chin, trying to decide what to do.
If she chose to ride more waterslides, she would surely have fun. But, she was a little exhausted after that first, extremely exhilarating waterslide. On the other hand, she could go lie down and tan, which wasn’t very exciting, but would give her a much needed rest.
From your perspective, you desperately wished for her to go and tan. If she did so, AND took off her bikini bottoms, you would easily have enough time to reform and escape from her bikini bottoms. If she rode more waterslides, your situation would become even worse, if not straight up irreversible. You didn’t want to test the limits of your body when forced to endure so much pressure in such a short time. Already, a nightmare of permanently being fused to Aqua’s bikini danced in your head.
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