You decided that despite the incredible risk of something terrible happening to you, a relaxing beach vacation was just what you needed. And if all went well, you would come back from it rested and ready to take on the world. You gathered up a suitcase full of gummy clothes and gummy bikinis, and with great effort, managed to wheel it out to your car. You chose to wear a tan two-piece bikini.
After pushing the suitcase up into the car you drove over to Mary’s house. Stacy and Emma were already outside of the house and putting their own luggage into Mary’s car. Stacy and Emma were lifting a particularly heavy suitcase, and their full attention was on their current task. You wheeled your suitcase over to them, deciding to sneak up on the two oblivious women and give them a nice scare. This ended up being one of your worst mistakes ever.
You tripped on a patch of uneven pavement and went sprawling forward. At the exact moment, your now free rolling suitcase careened into Emma. Emma cried out with pain, and Stacy gasped in surprise. The two women dropped the heavy suitcase, and it fell right on top of you. You didn’t even have a chance to cry out as the massive suitcase crushed you flat like a bug.
“What is going on out here?” Mary called from her front door. She was leaving her house with her suitcase in tow. She pushed her suitcase over to her best friends. The three women working together were able to easily lift the heavy suitcase and place it into the car, but the damage was done. You were flattened like a sticker to the bottom of the suitcase.
They set the suitcase upright in the car, so you were visible for all to see. Unfortunately, their attention was on your suitcase, as they were wondering who on earth it belonged to. While they pondered, your body drifted free of the suitcase, and you landed at the edge of the trunk. You hardly had a moment to breathe as Stacy suddenly leaned back against the car.
Her massive ass smashed into your body, and it felt like the weight on an elephant pressing down on you. The oblivious airhead continued to rest against the open trunk of the car. It didn’t take long for your papery body to begin to stick to her leggings covered butt.
“Stacy. We still have two more suitcases.” Emma pointed out to her wonderful wife. Stacy and Emma had fallen in love with each other, and had been married for quite a while. You whole heartedly approved of their lesbian relationship. What you did not approve of was the fact that both women were total ditzes, and extremely forgetful.
“Ugh. Okay.” Stacy moaned, standing back up. Sure enough, you went with her, plastered to her sweaty and jiggly ass. The three women dumped your suitcase and Mary’s suitcase into the car, and then they all piled in. Stacy slid into the passenger seat, not giving you a second to reform. You were crushed between her ass and the car seat, and you weren’t going anywhere for a long time.
Mary started up the car and drove off towards the beach. The beach was about three hours away, and you spent the entire time suffering under Stacy’s big butt. Every bounce in the road was like a twenty story building collapsing on your head. Every swerve un the road had you been ground between her butt and the seat roughly and painfully. Stacy’s butt also began to smell a bit after a while, which didn’t help matters in the slightest.
The only bright side was that Mary had the air condition on full blast, and even the seats were cooled. It still became quite hot and sweaty underneath Stacy, but nowhere near your melting point. You were thankfully for that, as melting to a liquid was the last thing you wanted to happen. You had been melted under someone’s ass before in the car, and it wasn’t fun. It was Tina, and you spent the good portion of a week as nothing but a stain on her panties because of it.
Mary had decided to head towards the beach first. The plan was to spend a full day on the beach, swing by a hotel for the night, spend another day at the beach, and then drive home. Stacy and Emma had agreed on the plan, and were certainly looking forward to a nice, relaxing vacation.
Finally, the long car trip came to an end, and Mary pulled the car up onto the beach parking lot. The three women, in the safety of the rather spacious car, stripped out of their clothes and changed into their bikinis. Mary was wearing a revealing, tan, two-piece bikini. Emma was wearing a modest, blue, one-piece bikini. Stacy was wearing a skimpy, black, G-string bikini top and thong bottom.
The best friends climbed out of the car, laughing and giggling as they ran onto the beach. They each carried a towel and their purses. Thankfully, you had been left stuck to the car seat instead of Stacy’s leggings. That would have been terrible. You were able to reform in an astonishingly short hour, probably due to the generally chilly car speeding your recovery.
You opened up the car door and stepped out into the blistering heat of the sun. Almost instantly you felt your body begin to melt. You had to get someone’s attention, and quick. If something bad happened to you, it could mean the end of your life. After all, no one knew that you had tagged along on this beach vacation in the first place. Who do you decide to try to get help from?
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