This choice: Mari has to jump in the pool to save someone, leaving you alone. • Go Back...Chapter #4Sentenced to Booty Duty by: matthias   (Chapter originally written by PhoenixStriker)
Things started well, but didn't last. Eventually, something happened to break the peace.
A young girl cried out for help from the pool, seemingly having gotten a leg cramp making it hard for her to keep her head above the water. She was a young girl, and was sobbing at the sudden scariness of the situation, and your wonderful girlfriend snapped into action instantly. Thanks to the lifeguard chair's proximity to the pool edge, Mari simply stood up and executed a perfect dive out into the pool. Not technically what she was supposed to do, but effective and efficient nonetheless.
However, this left you entirely alone, and though you had no reason to believe anything awful was about to happen, it still put you on edge to not have the protection of your beautiful guardian angel. You began to nervously pace in circles on the armrest, torn between trying to keep an eye on your surroundings and also wishing Mari would hurry up and return. You knew that was a selfish wish, but you couldn't help it. As it was, Mari had carried the girl to the opposite end of the pool, and was currently soothing the young child's shaken nerves.
Your thoughts were interrupted by a giant shadow blocking out the light behind you, out of nowhere. Whirling around, you found yourself staring up at the giant face of Hanna, that mean-spirited lifeguard from earlier. Already, a smirk (so familiar to the one's Jenna constantly flashed you) was etched on her otherwise attractive face.
"Little bug's still kicking, huh?" She mused, mostly to herself. You tried to hide your fear by crossing your arms and swelling your chest...not that it did much to your one-inch frame.
"H-How can I help you?" You asked, stumbling over your words with a faint trickle of fear, something that Hanna obviously caught, her smirk widening a touch.
Hanna chuckled mirthlessly. "Don't know what Mari sees in you, bug. She could do so much better than getting with one of you freaks." Hanna shook her head. "Maybe if I put you in your place, she'll come around."
You frowned. "Well, I don't know what I did to you, but--"
Hanna cut you off by lashing out at you with her index and thumb, catching your tiny body in the blink of an eye, moving with such speed it seemed inhuman. Instantly, your torso was crushed, and Hanna wasted no time rolling your squishy body between her fingers, crushing you into a lumpy blob. She then flicked you away, and your body fell back onto the lifeguard seat, bouncing and rolling to a stop around the middle of the chair.
Through one mangled eye, you saw Hanna wink at you. "Catch you around, bug. Or not." She then hopped down the chair ladder and sauntered away, no witnesses anywhere around having noticed what she'd just done.
Grumbling to yourself over how you could never understand why some people so strongly hate tinies, you began focusing your efforts on reforming. Hanna hadn't shown mercy, and though you put all of your strength into it, you only managed to unfurl your smashed limbs and morph back into a more human, but still flattened, shape. Thankfully, at the rate you were going, you knew that you'd be back to normal in just another minute or two.
Except, you weren't going to get a minute...a realization that dawned on you as you felt the lifeguard chair shake from the vibrations of someone climbing up the ladder steps to reach the top. You were shaken and jostled as the chair wobbled from the (clearly fairly noticeable) weight of whoever it was scaling the ladder. Before long, the top of a head came into view, and then the rest of an angelic face. You breathed a sigh of relief. It was just Mari.
However, right before Mari locked eyes with you, a voice called out from across the pool, and your girlfriend whipped her head around to check on the source of the noise. It was just the little girl, leaving the pool with her older sister, and enthusiastically thanking Mari for saving her. Your girlfriend cheerfully waved back, her heart filled with joy at having made an impact in someone else's life. To Mari, it was the little things like that that made her job so fulfilling and worthwhile.
Of course, while this exchange was taking place, Mari continued to climb the last steps up to the chair. She'd done it thousands of times, and didn't need to look where she was going. It was basically a subconscious effort by now, to hoist herself up those last few steps, turn around, and then plop back down into the uncomfortable plastic chair. About the only thing the chairs were good for was getting you off your feet after a patrol shift.
Regardless, this is why you were left to watch in growing horror as your guardian angel missed seeing you, rose to her full height, turned around, and presented her monumental booty to your full view. Your eyes grew wide as you beheld Mari's magnificent and terrifying derriere, her ill-fitting one piece practically flossing her gargantuan, jiggly ass cheeks at this point due to how much it had wedged up her crack. Nearly all of her flawlessly tanned posterior was on display, and that butt very quickly descended onto you.
Your mouth finally reformed, and you drew a breath to cry out...only for it to already be too late.
Mari hit the chair with a resounding 'clap', her booty jiggling substantially from the impact. Your reformed body was pulverized instantaneously under her right butt cheek, folding in on itself in less than a second as Mari's weight pounded the life out of you. As her rippling cheek settled, you were trapped in total darkness, squeezed as flat as you could be, and unable to even think about moving, reforming, or talking. Mari's gelatinous right butt cheek was your entire world, a fact further rubbed in as a few drops of chlorinated pool water and sweat dripped onto you.
Of course, Mari wasn't done yet. Up above, she winced at the uncomfortable plastic seat, and began shifting her weight around trying to get more comfortable. Her gigantic ass cheeks rubbed back and forth across the seat as Mari shimmied around, her silky smooth flesh smushing into you as you were ground to a pulp back and forth, your body smearing along the seat. Mari wiggled relentlessly, trying (and mostly failing) for the better part of three minutes to get comfortable. All the while, you were further and further reduced to little more than a funky blobby design baked into the chair by Mari's mercilessly churning butt cheeks.
Your girlfriend finally settled, easing back into her seat and crossing her legs (which added just that little bit more weight and pressure onto you as her butt muscles tensed). As satisfied as she could reasonably be, Mari went back to observing the pool area, and the next thirty minutes passed by without incident...for her, at any rate. You were stuck crushed out of sight, drowning in your girlfriend's heavy ass flesh and congealing sweat miasma. Every small movement she made only worsened your predicament, and you could only silently groan in pain.
Eventually, Mari wondered why her little boyfriend was so silent, and she glanced to her armrest, only to finally take notice of your lack of presence. Eyes nearly bulging out of her head, Mari hopped up to her feet, and nearly toppled off the chair. She wobbled for balance on the top step, then glanced around to make sure no one was staring at her. She knew it was a safety infraction for lifeguards to not be seated when past the top step, and she knew Hanna was a stickler for the rules.
Mari began checking the sides of the lifeguard chair, the ground near the bottom of the steps, and even her own body, rubbing her hands along the soles of her feet and her bodacious booty. Obviously not finding you, Mari bit her lip in frustration and sat back down, trying to think where else you could be. Of course, you'd been free and visible all this time, stuck flat (and nearly engrained) into the chair, begging Mari to notice you. Sadly, it was not to be, as her butt once more laid claim to your existence, swallowing you whole with her right cheek once again as she sat and pounded you to dust.
Thankfully, for as forgetful as she could be, Mari wasn't an idiot, and she realized she hadn't checked her own seat yet. Hopping back up, she spun around (and almost lost her balance again), and turned to look at her seat. She paled as she beheld your faint, but still visible, crushed outline on the seat.
Mari winced. "God, Matt. I'm so sorry!" She began picking at you with her recently cut fingernails. "I'll have you out in no time, I'm so sorry!" Mari assured you, and yet she realized she was making no progress. Whether due to her short nails or how flattened you were, she couldn't get a grip on you.
A sharp cough drew her attention away, to where Hanna was standing at the bottom of the steps.
"You're not allowed to do that, Mari." Hanna informed her. "It's a safety hazard, not to mention your eyes aren't on the pool."
Mari looked pleadingly at her fellow lifeguard. "I know, I know! It's just my boyfriend is stuck to my seat!"
Hanna put her hands on her hips. "Not my problem, and not yours, either. Who's to say the little bug didn't throw himself onto the seat on purpose? Anyway, you have to sit. Don't make me tell the boss you're breaking protocol...again."
Mari flinched. Apparently, someone HAD seen her stand up a moment ago. "C-Can't I just--"
"Rules are rules, Mari." Hanna shrugged, then walked away, barely hiding a smirk.
Mari sighed dejectedly, turned back to you, and gave you a pitifully apologetic look. "Matt...I'm so sorry, please know that I am. I'll get you out of this, I promise!" With that, Mari turned away from you, hesitated a moment, and plopped her big booty back onto the seat, and onto you.
This day was now decidedly the opposite of fun.
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