This choice: You're still stuck to her asshole, possibly preventing you from apologizing • Go Back...Chapter #6Still stuck by: Unknown Faye was standing with her back facing towards a series of large mirrors that spanned the entire length of the wall parallel to the yoga room's entrance. She did not want to rick an awkward incident if someone were to suddenly walk in so she only lowered her yoga pants enough to expose her full buttocks. She used her hands to spread her sweaty cheeks apart and looked over her right shoulder back at the mirror's reflection of her plump, shapely backside.
Faye had to stifle a laugh when she saw you. This was the best view she got of you since your predicament began. You were even flatter now than before! She saw your flattened body plastered to her rump's cleft, your now flattened head mashed against the bottom portion of the rim of her anus, the crown slipping slightly through the ring of muscle, actually conforming to the wrinkles of the oily, puckered sphincter. The rest of you seemed to lose form, appearing to be a faded, weird looking smear or discoloration that extended down her crack from her hole...or so Faye thought. In all honesty she could not even make out your entire outline. She could barely tell where you began on her butt-hole. There were parts of your deformed body that barely stood out on the skin between her cheeks and around her anus, and other parts of you where you were not visible at all and seemed to merge seamlessly with the flesh of her butt-crack.
Faye ran a finger down her moist crack and over you and made an audible sound of disgust when she detected a cheesy, earthy odor wafting from her soiled behind and realized that you were soaked in her own ass sweat.
Faye truly felt bad for the little guy deep between her cheeks, he looked awful. She wondered if she may have gone overboard with punishing you, especially with the balancing bar, but she did find this all pretty amusing.
"Boy, I bet you're really sorry for getting an attitude with me now, huh Tim," Faye asked with a giggle, "You should've apologized when you had the chance." she finished in a mocking tone. You wanted to say something, but you were so crushed that you could not move your mouth.
Faye started to pick and scratch at you in an attempt to free you, but only managed to cause herself some mild discomfort. It felt as thought she was scratching herself and not you. She didn't even have your head to grab onto anymore. It was as if you had become one with her butt-crack!
"Jeez, Tim you're really mashed in there, huh?" Faye asked with amazement.
Before Faye could do anything else the door opened and women started to pour into the yoga room. The next session was about to begin. Faye quickly pulled up her tight, black yoga pants before anyone one noticed her lewd display, casting you back into stinky, wet darkness as she let go of her meaty hams and they closed around you.
The room continue to fill up with participants, and Faye thought about leaving to help you, but she really did not want to miss her yoga session. Faye bite her lower lip as she tried to decide. After a moment or two of thought. Faye figured that since you were already fused to her asshole for a few hours already, you would be fine for another hour or so, it wasn't like you were free to go anywhere, and she did not think things could get that much worse for you. Little did she know, your smashed body was bonded to her's a bit more thoroughly than she thought, and time was a factor if she did not want Tim to end up as a possibly permanent etching over her crack and anus.
As the female yoga instructor entered the room Faye shrugged her shoulders and to a seat on an empty yoga mat as she waited for the you class to begin, trying to ignore the slight itching sensation between her glutes that she did think was caused by your body as it continued to slowly be absorbed into the fart scented flesh around her "backdoor".
The room quieted down when the brunette instructing the yoga addressed her class. As she began to lead them...
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