"It won't last long don't worry sweety, it's only until i find the real one but if i don't have her rag i fear i might be fired" she says carefree as she grinds your facial features from your body and molds you into a perfect copy of a sweat rag. You feel incredibly painful and fearful but you have already lost your ability to speak so nothing to do now as she stuffs you into her bag and heads off to work.
As she arrives she immediately brings you out of the bag and heads for her boss's office. "Hey Boss, thank you so much for letting me loan it" She forces a huge smile as she hands you over to her boss. Her boss is in her mid 40s with a huge pair of boobs, and an ample sized butt. She is wearing her top in a way that exposes her huge cleavage and a tight skirt that clings to her thighs.
She thanks your mother and right away she stuffs you down her cleavage. You feel yourself absorb a bunch of sweat that had already generated and you can feel more generating. She gets back to work as you are squished tightly in between her bosom. Hours go by until she takes you out, you should be moist from all the sweat but your squishy qualities has caused you to absorb most of it. She wipes her forehead before grinding you in her sweaty and hairy armpits
The day goes by until finally she is off work, however you are left in between her boobs as she heads home, you feel exhausted from all the sweat you've had to absorb throughout the day, you only hope that your mother can rescue you as soon as possible
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