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Rated: 18+ · Interactive · Adult · #2095179
The mother of a squishy, gummy boy experiences a similar problem.
This choice: ...go shopping for some new gummy clothes."  •  Go Back...
Chapter #4

Shopping Spree

    by: Unknown
“I’d like to go shopping for some new gummy clothes.” Patty suggested, though it was really more of a demand. You felt a sense of dread well up within you, knowing that the gummy store was the last place you and Jill should be. Still, you weren’t about to upset Patty by refusing to go. And besides, Patty didn’t want to go to the gummy store just to torment you, right? That would be ridiculous.

“Okay. That’s fine.” You nodded, while Jill looked up at you in horror. You scooped your adorable little granddaughter into your arms and cuddled her against your chest.

“M…Har…” Jill mumbled, as her voice was mostly absorbed by your large, fleshy breasts that were currently squeezed against her face.

“It’ll be fine Jill. I’ll keep you nice and safe.” You assured her, and the three of you began to walk to the gummy store. The gummy store was humongous, but Patty was only truly interested in the clothing section.

“I’ve been wanting some awesome new gummy clothing for a long time now.” Patty said. “My favorite color of gummy clothing is tan.” She hid a smirk with her hand, as tan happened to be the same color as Jill’s skin as well as yours. “I can’t seem to get enough of tan clothing.”

“Anything in particular that you’ve been wanting?” You inquired.

“Oh I don’t know. Some underwear, or maybe some new bikinis. Leggings perhaps. I could go for just about anything, really.” She gave you a big smile, and her eyes twinkled. They twinkled with the distinct hint of mischief, though this went totally unnoticed by you.

Finally, your small group made it to the gummy store, and you walked towards the clothing section. Your instinctively tensed up seeing the rows after tows of gummy items, and knew that a simple mistake could have you lined up on that shelf. Your hands pressed tighter to your chest, and poor Jill was squashed flat like a sticker to your right breast. Your often oblivious nature kicked in, and you didn’t notice a thing. Patty did, but she kept it to herself.

Patty gathered up a large selection of gummy clothing and then dragged you into the women’s changing room. She brought you into an empty stall, and she locked the door behind her. She set the gummy clothes down and turned to you with a sinister expression. Even you couldn’t miss that suspicious look on her face.

“Uh…Patty?” You wondered aloud. “What’s wrong?” Patty didn’t answer, except to take a step closer to you. In your nervousness you glanced around the stall, and your eyes landed on Patty’s pile of gummy clothes. Despite claiming it to be her favorite color, Patty hadn’t picked out any tan gummy clothes. “Why didn’t you get any tan clothes Patty?”

“I did get some tan gummy clothing.” Patty smirked, ending with a laugh.

Your eyes widened as you pieced together the horrible truth. Before a scream could escape your lips, Patty jumped at you, knocking you to the floor and crushing your face flat in one fell swoop. Defenseless, Patty stripped you bear, tearing your current gummy clothing to shreds with the speed and ruthlessness of someone who had done this many times before. Lastly, she plucked Jill from your breasts.

“Your big, busty, bimbo!” Patty sneered. “You didn’t even realized Jill was crushed to your tits, did you? Honestly, I don’t know how anyone can be this stupid.” Patty snickered, while you were going through a mental whirlwind. All of your suspicions had been correct. All this time, Patty had been the sadistic bitch ruining your life as well as Jill’s.

Once you had somehow lost your balance and fell down the stairs, only to end up crushed flat in front of the door. You were used as a floor mat for a week. It had been Patty who had pushed you, you realized. Another time your hand had gotten stuck in a blender, and suddenly the stupid machine turned on without warning. You were whipped up into a tasty butterscotch smoothie, and were sent rushing down Mary’s throat an hour later. It must’ve been Patty who had turned the blender on.

You seethed with rage, but there was nothing you could do to fight against Patty in this state. Patty took her sweet time crushing your entire body flat, and rolling you into a round lump of tan gummy. She also tore of Jill’s clothes and did the same to her. When she was finished, she had two perfectly tan gummy lumps sitting in front of her. She cracked her knuckles and grinned.

“What, oh what, do I do with you two?” She asked aloud, as if you could respond. “The possibilities are endless. Especially with this.” Patty drew a bottle of Beta4 out of her bag. Beta4 was capable of freezing gummy material into any shape, and the gummy would hold that shape into it was sprayed or dunked in a special solvent. Unfortunately, the Beta4 chemical also had the same effects on your body, Jill’s body, and even Jack’s body.

“I bet you would make the most comfortable bra in the world, wouldn’t you Miss Harper? Jill could be some cute matching panties. Perhaps the other way around. Or, I could have two comfy pairs of tight leggings. You’d love that, wouldn’t you. Who wouldn’t want to be close to this gorgeous body? Still, I do need a new bikini, like I mentioned earlier. Choices, choices.” Patty stroked her chin and thought about it, before finally reaching a decision.
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