This choice: They both decline, so Patty uses you as her towel. • Go Back...Chapter #4They both decline, so Patty uses you as her towel. by: Kentwolf   Kat handed you back to Patty "it is really soft Patty but we have our own towels. you enjoy it" You wanted to scream in pure frustration as your friend handed you back over to your sadistic sister, who managed to hide her smirk behind a surprisingly geninine looking smile. "ah ok, well if you girls are sure." she rubbed her thumbs against you, holding back her laughter at how like fabric you felt. Your father having his own brand of clothing made of the soft gummy like material that closely resembled both you and his body types was a bane to your existance when your sister decided to mold you into something "useful".
your vision lurched suddenly as Patty whipped you outwards to have you drape out across the burning hot sand. You could practically feel your skin sizzle from the contact but the paint layer made sure you wouldnt be melting out of shape. Patty casually knelt on you, digging her knees into you and pressing you into the sand as she grabbed her lotion bottle and began slowly applying it to her body. Kat and Ana were doing each others and laughing, both being ticklish and both sisters knowing excactly where the ticklish spots were.
after a few minutes your sisters skin glistened in the sunlight, all lotioned up as she twisted around ontop of you, making you yelp in silent pain. her ass came crashing down onto you and she laid back, propping her head up with her bag and closed her eyes to relax and get a tan. as time began to pass, the sand under you, hidden from the sunlight began to slowly cool, though your front half was sizzling in the mixture of bright sunlight and your sisters hot body. You cursed Patty, while she was getting a nice bronze tan, you were stuck blue and being laid on by her entire body weight. Her bag and upper back was where your face was spread out, so your vision was pretty much useless except for blurry images and bits of light at the edges of your vision.
Losing track of time, you had no idea how long Patty had been sunbathing on you. you had given up on any chance of rescue until she had had her fun, most likely when she got you back home but before Mom and Dad would ask questions. suddenly the background noise of the beach was drowned out as you heard Ana say "hey girls why dont we go get some ice cream, its really hot out" Patty sat up pressing her hands down on you as she rested her weight on them, you could see her back towering in shadow over you. "yeah ok, i could go for some ice cream!" she got up and you watched in immobile silence as your sister and your friends walked away out of your field of vision, leaving you to stare uselessly up at the bright cloudless sky.
after a few minutes you slowly began to feel very vunerable, here you were, at a currently unprotected patch of the beach trapped as a blue towel, anyone could come along and steal you while they were away. if that happened, your future as a towel would be pretty much assured. You lay there in growing dread as you finally heard some footsteps coming towards you, kicking up some sand. a shadow loomed over you and...  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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