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a teen with an unusual condition tries to make it through the day, will he survive?

This choice: Sandra did rub you onto Diana's seat, who is just coming back to sit down.  •  Go Back...
Chapter #9

Sandra did rub you onto Diana's seat, who i...

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Sandra smirked as she could barely tell where you ended and the chair cushion began, even with her looking right at you. She retook her seat opposite and waited for Diana who was just walking back to the table having just missed witnessing what her friend did.

You stared up helplessly stuck from the attached cushion as you suddenly saw the shadow of an ass in a formal dress lower down ontop of you. Diana smoothed her dress out under herself as she sat "what did you do with the kid Sandra?" She whispered so only you and Sandra heard her. Sandra's reply however was muffled out as Diana's weight pressed down ontop of you and compressed the cushion to the shape of her ass.

Sandra simply told Diana that you were where you belonged while smiling to herself knowing exactly where you were. Diana soon dropped the subject and you were quickly forgotten as gossip moved on to other subjects during their meal. You couldn't hear anything except the creaking of the chair with every movement Diana took.

You wondered in the soft boiling heat if you would end up melting into and staining her dress or if you would end up permanently fused into the tan cushion of the chair. Your mother might come here when she could but that didn't mean she would ever find you on a tan chair cushion.

Of course if you managed to eventually reformed, chances were that Elise would discover you and torment you in some foul way. You knew your luck was that bad. Of course whatever happened, it was out of your control. All you could do was slowly drift off despite your best efforts to keep conscious in the stuffy warmth under this woman's ass.

By the time you awoke Diana had long since finished her meal and left the restaurant with Sandra, but where were you?

You have the following choices:

1. You're fused into Diana's dress, taken home with her

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2. You're fused to the seat cushion still in the restaurant

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