"I hate to admit it, but you're right. Maybe you should just take me home with you." Jamie said reluctantly. "Right." Jen agreed. Jen then began to walk, and Jamie's world shifted as Jen's hips start to switch from sided to side. The vibrations of Jen's footsteps traveled up her legs, and caused her curvy behind to jiggle slightly, which sent ripples through Jamie's face. With every step Jen took, Jamie could feel both halves of her face pushing out past one another. "I'm really sorry about all this." Jen said, feeling sad for the girl that has to, for now, remain as her shapely rear. "Don't worry," began Jamie with a sigh, "It's not your fault." She finished. "My name is Jen by the way." Jen said. "Jamie." Jamie said simply.
After about ten minutes, Jen arrived at the mall's parking lot, and began to make her way towards her car. Once there she unlocked the driver side door, placed a foot inside, and proceeded to bend over and get seated when she suddenly stopped. "I almost forgot I drove here," Jen began, "I'm going to have to sit down on you to drive home." Jen said, sounding concerned. "I didn't think about that." Jamie said worriedly. She went quit for a moment as she weighed her options. "It can't be helped," Jamie started, "I mean I can't expect you to just leave your car here, so I guess I'll just have to bear with it." Jamie finished. "Are you sure?" Jen asked. "It's fine." Jamie answered, sounding annoyed. "It's at least a twenty minute drive from here to my hou--" Jen started, but was suddenly interrupted by her butt, "Just get in the car!" Shouted Jamie. Jen's response was a startled yelp. She hurriedly sat down in the drivers seat--unintentional putting a great deal of pressure on Jamie--and started the car. A short while later she left the parking lot.
Jamie meanwhile was in pain. Her face was being pressed firmly into the cushion of Jen's seat, and Jen's weight rested fully on top of her. Jamie felt as though she was being crushed to death though death never came. She whimpered silently in agony as she tried to endure. Jamie couldn't see anything with Jen's tight panties and shorts pulled over her, and if things weren't already bad enough being a sentient ass, it had also gotten a lot warmer in Jen's short-shorts, which caused Jamie to sweat, and she was now starting to give off a foul, earthy odor. Jen's taut shorts were trapping this unpleasant aroma within them, and Jamie could do nothing about it. "This is..so wrong!" Jamie thought in disgust. She was trying her best to ignore the smell.
Time passed, and Jamie felt Jen's car come to a stop, and she was suddenly lifted up as Jen got out of the car, and not a moment too soon. "Thank God!" Jamie sighed in relief, just glad to have the whole experience of being sat on over. She rocked gently from side to side as Jen walked toward her house. With that whole ordeal of being sat on, Jamie hadn't noticed until now that Jen hadn't spoken at all during the drive to her house. In fact Jen hadn't said a word since Jamie snapped at her. Jamie suddenly felt bad as she knew the reason for Jen's silence. "I'm sorry for yelling at you before." Jamie said, apologizing to the woman she was now apart of. Jen didn't answer, and opened the front door of her house before stepping inside.
Jamie felt Jen continue to walk, and she thought that Jen was ignoring her so she started to speak again when suddenly Jen's panties and shorts were pulled down, and Jamie was blinded by light as she was exposed to the world outside Jen's shorts. As her vision clears, Jamie noticed that she and Jen were in a bathroom, and that Jen had her back towards the bathroom's mirror. Jamie could see Jen looking over her shoulder at her in the mirror, and that she was studying her rear. "It's okay," Jen finally began to speak, "I don't blame you for being upset. You're stuck as my butt. I bet if I was stuck as an ass I'd be a bit moody too." Jen said jokingly. "Are you sure you don't have any silver?" Jamie asked. "Sorry, I have jewelry but none of it's silver." Jen answered. "We'll just have to look for some tomorrow." Jen said. "Tell you what, how bout we both wash up before bed?" Jen asked. "I could use one, and I can smell you from here so I know you can as well." Jen said before walking over to the bath tub, and turning the shower on. She stepped in, closed the shower door, grabbed a bar of soap, and began to lather up.
Jamie felt the soothing hot water run down over her face and despite being a girls bum she couldn't help but feel somewhat at ease. "You might want to close your eyes." Jen said. Jamie did so and moments later she felt Jen rubbing her gently with the soap. She just stayed quite as Jen bathed, letting the warm soapy waters wash the sweat, and stink coating her away.
About twenty minutes later Jen had finished washing, and turned off the shower. She stepped out, tightly wrapped a white towel around herself, once again cutting off Jamie's vision, and exited the bathroom. She walked down a short hallway where she comes to a closed door, and opens it before entering the room it led to.
Jamie just remained silent. She couldn't see anything through the towel wrapped around her, but she could feel Jen moving. Then the towel around her pulled away, and Jamie could see once again. She took a moment to observe her surroundings, and realized that she and Jen were in what must be Jen's bedroom. In front of Jamie was a wooden dresser with a large mirror attached to it. Jen was toweling off her wet body, and was standing with her back to the mirror, allowing Jamie to finally get a good look at herself. Nothing more than the large, rotund ass of an attractive young woman.
Jen finished drying off, and turned toward her dresser. She opened the top drawer and pulled out a pair of white panties when she paused, and looked at them thoughtfully. "I guess I can go bare from the waist down tonight," she began as she placed the underwear back in their drawer, "It's the least I can do." Jen finished. "I'd appreciate that." Answered her butt. Jen then opened then drawer below the one she just closed, and pulled out a small white tank top. She slipped it on, closed the drawer, and walked over to her bed which she promptly plopped down on front first. "Sorry again for all this," Jen once again apologized, "I hope we have better luck tomorrow, and can get you unassified." Jen joked. "Me too." Jamie said simply. "Good night Jamie." Jen said as she laid her head on her pillow.
A couple hours passed and Jen had long since fallen asleep. She was laying on her front, and didn't have the covers completely pulled over herself. They were pulled over her legs, and up to her behind, but not over it to allow Jamie to see. Jamie just lied there listening to Jen softly snoring. She was having difficulty trying to slip into unconsciousness. She couldn't relax enough to sleep. She worried about the coming day. Would she and the person she was currently attached to find any silver, or was the woman at the jewelry store right? Would this supposed silver shortage keep them from finding what was need to return Jamie to normal? Would she be forced to live as an ass for a longer time? She also thought about the curse on her. Jamie knew that the longer she stayed this way, Jen would eventually grow more, and more accustomed to her being her rear-end, and to the point that Jen, and everyone around her would start to believe that talking booties were the norm. That's when Jamie thought of something that filled her with dread. "What happens if Jen has to use the bathroom, while I'm still stuck this way?" Jamie thought. She shuddered at this and quickly put it from her mind. She was going to stay positive. She was certain that she would be back to her old self before anything gross like that happened...She hoped.
Eventually morning comes and when Jen and Jamie awaken...
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