This choice: ok sure, what can we try? • Go Back...Chapter #7How to Free a Tattoo by: Unknown “What can we do to help him?” Becky asked Mary. Becky was in incredibly nice girl, and she would never do anything to hurt anyone on purpose. If she had known she had sat on someone in the sauna, she would have immediately stood up and apologized. She could also tell just how passionate Mary was about you. She wanted to do anything she could to reunite you with your girlfriend.
“For starters, can you lie down?” Mary motioned to an empty beach recliner. Becky walked over to it, trying to be as careful as she could while walking. Knowing that every step she took caused her flesh to jiggle around a trapped person made her very self-conscious.
Becky laid down on the recliner, spreading out on her stomach. Mary pulled up a chair beside her, and bent down to examine you. You could still see the outside world on Becky’s thigh, so you stared up at your girlfriend with hope that she would save you. Mary looked down at you with a thoughtful expression.
She ran her hands over you, feeling nothing but Becky’s warm skin. There was no trace of you at all. Mary let out a frustrated sigh.
“What’s wrong?” Becky inquired, the worry tone in her voice easy to detect. “Please tell me you can get him out.”
“I can.” Mary sighed again. “However, he’s been absorbed into your skin unfortunately. It looks like he’s just a tattoo on your thigh, but he’s actually underneath your skin. It will be fairly difficult to get him out.”
“Oh no!” Becky moaned, tears beginning to form in her eyes. “This is all my fault.”
“Hey hey.” Mary patted Becky on the back. “It’s not your fault. I told you, my stupid brother was probably behind this. And besides, you’ve helped plenty so far. For starters, you actually believed me. Most people don’t. I super grateful for that.”
“Your welcome.” Becky smiled, cheering up a bit. “So what do we need to do Mary?”
“Okay. What we have to do is we have to massage your skin. Doing so will hopefully push my Jack up and out of your flesh.”
“Alright! I’m ready.” Mary and Becky nodded, and then they got to work. Mary kneaded Becky’s flesh around in circles, pushing together where your body had been absorbed. She rolled Becky’s generous thigh flesh up and down, hoping something would eventually help to free her boyfriend. Eventually, it did.
Nearly fifteen minutes later, you had finally escaped from Becky’s thigh. However, you were still stuck like glue to her skin, just on the outside of her skin. Mary ran her hands over you, and she could clearly feel your gummy body against Becky’s normal skin.
“Great!” Mary grinned. “So far so good!”
“Yay!” Becky cheered. “What next Mary?” The two girls continued to attempt to unstick you from Becky’s thigh.   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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