It was all a blur as the beach got Shannon excited and she got really into the beach expedition and you were pulled and stretched as she moved around much more than when she had been at the studio. By the time they were back on the bus you couldn’t fathom why your body just decided that staying in this shape was better than just melting or something. You couldn’t figure it out but it felt like you were even more stretched than when you had started it wasn’t until Shannon reached back and forcibly Peeled your body off of each of her cheeks that it had adhered to that you realized that your mothers ass had chewed you up and hand been stretching you whenever she bent over or stretched. You imagined that your body must look even more like a regular thong now rather than the G-string that you had been stretched to early that morning.
You almost forgot that the models had been making plans that would no doubt delay your escape but it came back to you when they got back to the studio and Alex shouted “Party at Shannon’s!” to the sound of thunderous applause, now Shannon was too nice to say no to her friends and coworkers so it looked like there would be a party, hopefully Shannon would remember you and take you off when she got back to the house.
Shannon’s nervous shifting was a grinding on your sore body and when she walked inside she was greeted by your sister. “Mom, how did the shoot go, is Sam okay with his student.” Shannon gulped obviously having forgotten her lie to her daughter, maybe this would be your salvation but Shannon was quick on her feet right at that moment, but hopefully this would remind her about you.
“Oh, uh, I don’t really know after I dropped him off but uh hey! Some of the girls are coming over so can you start setting out snacks while I go change?” Stacy seemed to expect that answer, her mother was forgetful after all but she figured that you would be safer with someone that had a vested interest in keeping you around so she let it go.
You could practically leap with joy if you weren’t currently hanging off of Shannon’s hips. She was going to change and take you off! This was amazing news and you were almost stunned with joy as shannon slid you off her butt, even if it stung a little as she ripped you off the sweaty flesh again and tossed you on the bed just under the top that you were made to match. And Shannon was actually addressing you! Her giant face leaned over you and whispered.
“Thank you so much for your help today sammy, I’ll make it up to you I swear but for now you just work on reforming.” You could almost cry, this might be one out of only a number you could count on one hand where Shannon had actually managed to remember she had crushed you and get you out of the situation. She took all of her other clothes that she had worn that day and tossed them in the dirty leaving you on the bed to rest.
Regardless of that though, her ass had done quite the number on you with the help of the sun and her nervous fidgeting all day. You could see the mirror from you position and it didn’t make you feel much better, all you could see was a plain looking Tan thong none of your features were even visible from all the mashing. If Shannon handt remembered you you might have been living as a stylish Thong for a lot longer. The interesting part was that our ‘outside’ had gotten a Tan much like your mother’s and your ‘inside’ where your face would be was your normal skin tone. The good tanning trait was something that you had inherited from your mother, honestly when you were stuck to anyone but her it was a boon as your skin changed tone faster than most.
You realized that your mind was drifting now that you didn’t need to focus on all the pain and stretching of being worn caused. You had to focus but it was just so relaxing to be laying down after a hard day of ‘work’. You could feel yourself falling asleep rather than focusing on reforming.
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You woke some time later to the sound of bumping music and partying going on, a quick glance at the mirror told you that sleeping had rested you from all the pain and you were feeling refreshed however, you were still in the shape of a Thong the beating you took was going to need you to focus on getting back to normal.
Before you could start doing just that the door opened letting the sound coming even farther in and a Drunken Model stumbled in. you could hear the faint voice of someone yelling “Just grab something, Shan lones me clothes all the time!” before the door shut and the obviously drunk woman started stripping out of her clothes, they had a Dark red stain on the front of her white dress which she left on the floor.
You tried to remember who this woman was, you know most of your mother’s coworkers but had trouble putting names to them sometimes. She was tall with Jet black hair and her curves were just as voluminous as Shannon’s she had a sharp look normally but her smile was tinted with drunkenness at the moment. Her name was, Victoria or at least you think so.
“Oh crap, it got on my underwear too.” Okay time to put a rush order on that reforming this was always the situation that got you in trouble particularly. You were right to panic as she slid her panties to the ground and spotted you sitting on the bed, you did your best to move around so she would realize that you were alive but she didn’t even notice. Her hand closed around you and she looked displeased. “Thesh don’t look big enough.” she said pulling at your ‘straps to find that you were stretchy. “Oh they streash, good thing to I dun think shan is ash big as me” You tried to scream or make any sort of motion that would get her attention but she lowered you to the floor and slid you up her legs into her waiting ass. You couldn’t tell if it was in fact bigger than Shannon's but you knew that it required you to be stretched over it just as much and sucked between the toned cheeks as she bent over to borrow an outfit. She slid one of Shannon’s tight dresses on compressing her cheeks and you even more as she went to go mingle with the rest of the models again
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