The 'obvious' solution to issues like these such as just going up to the woman on the couch had backfired on you so often that even though it was your first instinct that she would be safe you reasoned that one of your other options would be better if she wasn't that caring. In fact Since you wanted to leave the blond bombshell who was already on her way out somewhere would be a better choice, and if you just so happened to get a number or learn a bit more about her well maybe you could count that as a bonus.
You started off after her down the hall and unfortunately it took you a good twenty minutes due to the carpet blocking you somewhat. The room that you entered that apparently belonged to Brianna was currently being torn apart by the bodacious beauty as she went over her pants and wasn't having a great time of it. You however did not really notice what exactly she was doing because you were struck by her current state of undress. Having gotten herself out of the sundress she was now clad only in the small underwear you saw before and a sports bra holding her large breasts in place as she leaned over checking another drawer. While you hadn't been intending to catch a look at that sight it was a very nice one, but you shook your head and stopped staring after she stood back up. You had to get her attention somehow but if you knew your luck she wouldn't hear you if you tried shouting so instead you made your way towards the dresser. You would have taken another ten minutes climbing the wood but miraculously as you were getting close a shadow swept over you, at first you thought something was falling on you but instead you were lifted up. You were surprised and scared since you didn't get to get her attention to explain yourself she might have thought you were doing something wrong. "Ohhh, what's this. How'd you get here little guy? Get carried in from Kaylyn's run and get lost in here?" You were shocked honestly, usually a woman would have no clue how you get into places or would assume something completely off.
"Y-you could guess all that, I think that's the first time someone so beautiful has been that insightful to me." You had forgotten entirely to try and explain why exactly you wanted her attention.
She giggled at that, "Aw don't give me too much praise, I think I'd still like to know why you went to my room instead of asking my sister for help."
Now you nervously stumbled stuttering over what you wanted to say before she got the wrong idea. "W-well I uh, tried to leave but the d-door and then I heard your conversation in the living room and you uh, well I, you know..." You had been lowered down and could view her full body by the end of it and your words kind of broke down. She was insightful so far though so maybe it wouldn't be that bad.
"Conver- OH! It must have taken you a while to get here then. I was having a tough time but I guess this works out then. How do you feel about the Gym" She smiled brightly while picking up cloths and putting them away again. It seemed like she understood that you wanted a ride out at least so you relaxed a bit.
"Well, I've had a few incidents getting almost lost with strangers but I don't think it's inherently bad, I mean you gotta stay fit with a body like that. I-I mean uh no I'm just, my mom has a similar body type and she used to say that I meant, you're uh the Gym is good yeh." You were having a tough time saying things strait, beautiful women that weren't related to you and especially if they could beat out the girls you grew up with were hard to come by.
"Oh, I don't think that would be an issue and OH MY GOSH!" She glanced over at the clock and realized what time it was she snatched you up and a few things out of her drawer that she shoved in her purse. "I've got to go NOW. Sorry little guy I'll get your name while we're driving." She threw on a dress and her pants in her gym bag while she quickly shuffled out the door.
You had surprisingly not been squished in the purse and choose not to watch her getting dressed but then the bag swung through the air and you waited until it was landed in the seat of her car to get her attention again after all you didn't want to be forgotten.
"It's Anthony, my name I mean." You sheepishly said after she was driving already. and she glanced at you.
"What a cute name! Well I'm runnin late so things'll be going a bit fast I hope you don't mind." She said obviously asking you if you could wait until after her class.
"Oh not at all, I mean I want to get back home obviously but I already missed the delivery so I've got time." You waved off her concern.
"What a trooper, well we're here, just tuck in for a bit." She smiled as you ducked back in to her purse, it wouldn't be very good of you to show yourself in the woman's changing room after all. You waited once more trying to listen to the sounds around for when it would be okay to come out. You were wondering what the rest of the day would be like after but that's when you saw her fingers come into the purse and pick up one of the things she had thrown in with you, it looked like a bottle of super glue? And then after a muffled conversation with someone her hand came back into the bag and surprisingly pinched you between her fingers crushing you flat. You were wondering what was happening since it had been going so well up to this point.
The radiant smiling face of your 'captor' looked down at you. "I gotta thank you one more time before we go in." She whispered to you. "Not every day you meet a guy so willing to help out a girl in need. Now let's get you situated." She started pulling you out and stretching you. Obviously some sort of miscommunication had come out of this which was the cause of your dismay. Those tan pants she had been holding when you first saw her were seen out of the corner of your eye with a big rip in the middle. in the end your body had about the width of her thumb and length well, it was long enough to cover that hole at least. You couldn't protest as the top of your head touched down close to the waistband you felt the cool touch of the super glue and you really wanted to panick since with glue you wouldn't just reform if you were left alone you'd need Brianna to help you. There was nothing you could do as you were pulled down the line facing the inside and just your luck you knew the place your mouth and nose were was basically right in the middle. She clapped a little patting herself on the back for her handywork. "Hah, and Kaylan says I can't fix anything. Alright, just hold out for a while and we'll get you home after class kay." She giggled grabbing the Yoga Pants and dropping them to the floor leaving you to look up at her now imminently dangerous curves. Well maybe it wouldn't be so bad...
That idea was immediately banished as you were rocketed towards the bubble butt, of course they didn't want to pass over it and as she pulled harder and stronger you were yanked in both directions. her sister had been right about the pants begging for mercy by your estimation they must have been two sizes smaller than she needed and had only been stretched to the limit to accommodate her. Now with the pants ripped it was your body that had to account for all that extra booty. by the time she wiggled them onto her hips you had expanded so far that you were half way across each cheek where as you were just a line across the crack before. You felt pain shoot through you as she shifted her weight from one foot to the other and then put one leg up on the bench part of you got sucked into the curve and you felt her moving her hand across the 'seam' where you ended and the pants began and then farther in until she cupped a handfull of her own butt. You thought you heard her whisper something like "even better than before" but in the next move she had put her foot back down and you groaned as her crack caught the part that had sucked in and made you and the pants take more of the shape of her ass.
"Don't have too much fun back there, but uh I'll have to stop talkin to you for now hun Class is gonna last for an hour or two" She started walking, your fate as Yoga pants sealed, at least for the next few hours at a...
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