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Allegra Pierce, a tiny physical therapist, navigates a chaotic life. (UPDATED 4/13/25)

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Chapter #5

Anneli and Inez's Racing Contest (Part One)

    by: NeoPhoenixStriker Author IconMail Icon
For as agonizing being trapped in the depths of your best friend's monstrously large (and monstrously smelly) ass was, you were at peace knowing this hell would only last a few minutes at most. The shop was a short walk away, Anneli would pick up a new thong bottom to match the rest of her bikini, and you'd be free to actually enjoy your day. This whole misadventure would just be a blip on what would otherwise be an amazing day at The Oasis alongside your friends and family. Something you might even be able to laugh about, given enough time passing. Another of Anneli's silly favors, ultimately forgotten about by both of you (and her especially).

But then you heard a faint, muffled, but recognizable voice call out to Anneli, and your heart dropped into your stomach. It was Inez.

"Anneli, wait." Your older cousin called out, rapidly strolling up to your best friend.

Anneli froze, instinctively clenched her ass cheeks (crushing your body tighter in her booty), and spun around to face Inez. "Y-Yeah, Inez? Something up?"

"I'd actually like you to come with me, Anneli. I had planned to spend today at the waterpark with you."

Anneli's eyes widened. "O-Oh, really? Shit, Inez, that's super flattering, but I really gotta just buy something real quick, and then--"

"Well, if it'll be 'real quick', then surely it can wait until later in the day, correct?" Your cousin countered.

Anneli swore under her breath. "Y-Yeah, that sorta makes sense, but it'll really not be a big issue, I just need to--"

"Unless there's something you're not telling me." Inez folded her arms under her abundant chest. "You wouldn't hide something from me, would you, Anneli?"

Your best friend turned pale as a ghost. "N-No, I wouldn't..."

"Then let's go." Inez said decisively, grabbing Anneli's hand. Your best friend spluttered in weak protest, but was nonetheless summarily dragged off by Inez, led in the exact opposite direction of the swimwear shop, and towards the towering, twisting waterslides instead.

Now alone, Carmine watched the two of them wander off, a huge smirk on her face. She had absolutely no idea how you had gotten yourself turned into Anneli's thong bottoms, but she sure as hell wasn't going to complain. It was hilarious, doubly-so now that Inez had apparently seized on the opportunity for another of her impromptu strength training sessions. Carmine delighted in knowing that you'd absolutely be in for a hellish day, and she sauntered off to find her own fun with a skip in her step, grinning like mad as her mind spun images of all the hell you'd endure throughout the day.

And with such a perfect ass doing the tormenting too. Carmine couldn't help but think to herself, picturing Anneli's incredible booty.

*****

"S-So we're riding this slide first?" Anneli asked, uncharacteristically nervously.

"Yes. It should be a good warm-up for us." Inez explained.

The two women were standing in line for a multi-track racing slide, which followed a sloping three hump curve down into a big pool of sparkling water. Two people could race at a time, so no doubt Inez was planning on challenging Anneli to see which of them could make it down the slide the fastest. Inez was always pretty naturally competitive, and it didn't take much to spur on Anneli's own competitive desires to be just as fiery.

That was Inez's plan, in fact. To encourage Anneli's energetic attitude and competitive spirit with as many slides and attractions at The Oasis as possible, all the while hoping the girl got so distracted she forgot all about wearing you. Well, technically, Inez hoped Anneli didn't forget about you. Her desire to train and strengthen those around her wasn't exclusive to you, after all. If anything, Inez wanted Anneli to firmly remember you all day, and still rescue you by the day's end, proving herself competent and capable in Inez's eyes. The simple truth was that Inez didn't expect Anneli to be capable of that. The woman could be distracted pretty easily with exciting endeavors, and was often too lazy to bother remembering things such as your squished location.

Which, itself wasn't an issue to Inez. If Anneli proved her wrong and succeeded in remembering you all day, Inez would be proud of her. If she didn't, like Inez expected, than it was still a good learning experience for everyone, and some amazing impromptu strength training for you to endure. Inez couldn't begin to fathom how you'd ended up as Anneli's bikini bottoms, but she was thrilled at the chance for some unique hands-on (or cheeks-on, rather) experience with squishing, squashing, and crushing under high-intensity stimulus. It had been a bit since her last dedicated training session with you, and Inez had noted how soft you'd gotten in the interim (like being too slow to dodge her ass just this morning at breakfast). Clearly, much more training was called for, and Anneli wearing you like a thong provided the perfect excuse.

Anneli, meanwhile, was feeling miserable. Sure, she'd worn you a thousand times over thanks to either favors from her, or complete accidents (or pranks from Carmine, not that Anneli knew that that was the reason). But, specifically when it involved her favors, she really hated putting you out by breaking her promises and extending your use. What she hated more than that, though, was embarrassing herself. It was hard to do, normally, given her body confidence, effortlessly charisma, and outgoing extroverted nature. But push the right buttons, and she'd get flustered, and she hated getting flustered and embarrassed. To that end, she was still keeping your identity a secret from Inez (even though your cousin obviously knew the truth), and by extension, was prioritizing her own shame over your extended suffering. Which made her feel bad...but she did keep doing it...not realizing that she was caught in Inez's test, and if she just uttered a single word about you, Inez would've allowed her to stop wearing you. Anneli had no clue she was being 'trained' just as you were.

And you, of course, weren't having a super great time. What you'd expected to be five minutes wrapped around your best friend's hips, your head and torso crammed into her ass, had now extended to fifteen minutes, and there didn't seem to be an end in sight. You didn't grasp the full extent of what was happening, due to most of the noise from the outside world being muffled with your head so deep in Anneli's rear, but you comprehended enough to realize things had gone wrong, and Anneli was extending your suffering. You still had faith in your best friend, and presumed that this was some sort of trap by one of your cousins, but that didn't mean you couldn't pray for this all to end soon. Anneli's booty was the stuff of nightmares given its size, propensity to sweat buckets, and pervasive stench, and you didn't want to waste a minute longer than you had to in its suffocatingly crushing embrace...especially as every minute in her ass was a minute lost having fun with your friends and family.

Finally, the two women reached the top of the slide queue, and the lifeguard on duty (a pretty, dark-skinned girl with white-streaked hair, and the name 'YESENIA' printed on her one-piece uniform) gestured for Anneli and Inez to claim their seats. Inez opted to go stomach-first, lying out on her tummy. Anneli, acting purely on instinct, dropped onto the slide ass-first, only after plopping down realizing her mistake. She keenly felt your body become clenched between her doughy buttocks, and she winced in shame, her facial cheeks flushing red while her booty cheeks chewed up your body.
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