"Ooh, let's try the wave pool! I heard the one here is the best in the state!" You exclaimed excitedly. While it was true that you did hear this, you also figured that despite the obvious threats a wave pool posed for you, it would be likely better than a waterslide or being left with your ditzy mother. Stacy and Shannon looked surprised for a moment at your enthusiasm before nodding and walking towards the giant pool. They made a quick pit stop at a locker to drop their stuff of so they wouldn't have to worry about it. You couldn't help but notice when your mother leaned down to lock your guys' bag up on the bottom shelf that her bikini choice that day was truly ridiculous.
Shannon's g-string bikini bottom appeared to you like it was quite literally two strings, one wrapping around her waist and another connecting to that before shooting immediately between her massive, jiggly cheeks. You grimaced at the sight, while every other guy in the world would be drooling at this display from your mom, to you her ludicrous displays of skin made you feel embarrassment and nothing else. Just then she finished locking the bag up before standing up, her finger snaked under the string of her thong as she yanked it outwards slightly. From this simple action you noticed that the meeting point of both strings, conveniently located right at the top of her ass crack, seemed to be under tremendous strain. You could tell that these bottoms were multiple sizes too small for Shannon's famously large rump, and you couldn't help but sympathize with the thong. You laughed internally at the idea of sympathizing with a tiny string bikini, but the reality was that you had been in that bikini's position a number of times before, struggling to hold yourself together as a makeshift piece of swimwear or underwear for your mom. Whether she had been aware of it or not was irrelevant, as your mom's derriere seemed to consistently chew you up and spit you out when you were tasked with covering it. Shannon then turned around and you snapped out of your terrible spiral of memories of your mom's butt, as the three of you then continued to the wave pool.
You all arrived and you were stunned at the size of this artificial lake. It would have been enormous to a normal-sized person, but to you it may as well have been the Pacific Ocean. You looked around to see a number of women already enjoying the waves, and strangely not a man in sight. Not that you were complaining, in fact you were drooling over the endless sea of beauties frolicking before you. Just then, Stacy and Shannon entered the water, Stacy still holding you in her hand. The three of you waded in slowly, Shannon stopping right as the water reached her upper thighs.
"Alright guys I think I'm just gonna enjoy the wave pool from here! You can go in further if you want, I'm not too ready for those massive waves yet." Shannon seemed a bit nervous, and for good reason. Where you were now the waves were very minor, even manageable for you, but deeper in they reached multiple feet in the air, striking fear into both Shannon and yourself.
"Uhhh, yeah, I think I'm gonna stay with mom" you say up to Stacy, who is looking down at you. Stacy looks a bit disappointed but understanding of reluctance. At the same time, Shannon turned around to scan other aspects of the park, flashing her massive butt to you and her thong that was now hanging on by a thread to it's shape. You gulped, praying to god that it wouldn't break while you three were at the park today. You knew that Shannon did not handle stressful situations well from firsthand experience, and you didn't want to be anywhere near her if her bikini ended up snapping. However, before you could change your mind, Stacy lowered you gently into the water and responded,
"No problem, bro. Stay here with mom, I'm gonna go a bit deeper in and see how it is! See you guys in a few minutes!" As she concluded her goodbye she turned around and began to walk slowly into the pool. You turned back around, wading in the water to see your worst nightmares come true. At that exact moment, a slightly bigger than usual wave surged past you and splashed into Shannon's ass while she was turned around. Shannon gasped audibly in surprise and jumped ever-so-slightly into the air. However, this smallest of jumps happened to be the straw that broke the camel's back for her thong, as you saw the black strings tear apart right at their meeting point at the top of her crack! You looked away as quickly as you could as Shannon's now bare ass was fully exposed to the world. She immediately turned around, her face beet red as she realized what just happened. In all honesty she was 99% naked before this event even happened, so it didn't make much sense for her to be so embarrassed, yet nevertheless she was. Shannon quickly grabbed the waistband of her thong and the string that had disconnected and fallen below her ass, bringing them together in an attempt to retie them back together. However, due to the absolutely minuscule size of her bikini and enormous size of her ass, she kept fumbling with the strings and failing to tie them together! Shannon's mind kicked into overdrive as she brainstormed ways she could escape this situation while minimizing her embarrassment, but she couldn't think of anything! She then thought to herself, "If only I had something small that could pin or glue these strings together, then I would be fine!"
Down in the water you watched your mother's predicament with pure fear in your heart. On the one hand if she actually listened to you and didn't panic then your tiny hands could easily tie her strings back together. However when she was embarrassed like this there was no telling how she would act, and she may very well end up using you as the glue she needs to hold her strings together in place of just tying them. You glanced backwards and saw that Stacy had gotten a bit of ways away from you, but not too far that you couldn't reach her. You briefly considered swimming as fast as you can towards your sister before your mother noticed you, then you looked to your left, seeing a group of random women much closer enjoying the water. This seemed like quite a risky option as well, but you could certainly get to them quicker if you didn't want your mom to see you that badly.
Ultimately you decide to...
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