you stretched slightly and contracted back as Sarah took each breath, thankfully she kept her midriff exposed as she just put a boob tube on as she got to her room and you watched her pull up a loose flowing short skirt up her legs, you stared down at her legs as she bent over to pick up the skirt watching her pull it up before she stood up straight again, causing your vision to once again stare in front of her from stomach height. your world shifted again as she began to walk, grabbing her purse from her dresser as she passed it. your vision kept shifting, swaying slightly and moving slightly up and down with her footsteps.
as she headed down the stairs you saw your mother walking up them. she smiled and glanced at Sarah's stomach "ooh nice tan sweetie. where are you off to?" she asked, not having noticed you merged into your sisters tan unfortunately. "oh I'm just heading off to the masseuse. after a long tan i wanna relax all my muscles!" she said with a slight giggle. you groaned silently at that, you didn't like the idea of being rubbed more into your sisters tanned skin with scented oils by some stranger. though it is possible they would notice you and point you out to your sister with a bit of luck. your mother told her to have fun and off she went.
it wasnt a long walk to the spa, you felt the warm summer breeze blow against you as Sarah walked casually down the street. the baking heat of the day still warming up her skin and baking you along with it. by the time she got to the spa you were slightly sweaty, but not enough to be noticed by your sister as she strolled in. the air conditioning of the building hit you like a cold block of ice, your sweat drying quickly and plastering you slightly harder to your sister you were currently semi-fused to. you stared at the wooden desk in front of you as your sister paid for her session.
you spent a few minutes staring at your sisters legs and skirt as she sat on a chair with her legs crossed, reading a magazine. you wished you could read it to but it was just high enough above you to be out of your vision for the words so you sighed and just stared at what you could see, wondering how long it would take your sister to discover you. you remembered once when you had accidentally been knocked into your mothers high heel just before she put them on for a long day at work, crushed under her feet all day, when she took them off you found you were still too small to climb out but she never looked at her shoes when she slipped them on, each day for a week you had to watch as your mothers foot descended towards you to crush you under its smelly sole for a hot uncomfortable day under her heel or toes. it was only by sheer luck that Claire had spotted you when she dropped her keys near your mothers shoes and heard your cries for help as she bent to pick them up. who knows how long you would have remained stuck otherwise. now you were tanned to your sister, almost part of her skin and hard to notice, it could be a while before you got free once more.
finally its your sisters turn for her massage and she puts the magazine down, smoothing out her skirt as she stands and strolls into the next room. she strips out of her clothes and wraps a towel around herself, blocking your view of anything but white fabric. she takes it back off as she climbs onto the table and lays down on her back, choosing to start her massage with her front. you stare up at the lights for a few moments before you hear footsteps and a beautiful blonde woman comes into view. she has rather large breasts and a very nice curvy figure, dazzlingly blue eyes and pouting lips, her long golden wavey hair is tied back out of her face as she smiles and talks to your sister but your too stunned by her beauty to pay attention. then she squirts oils over you and you snap out of your trance. this woman is about to massage you into your sisters skin and you had to somehow get her attention. you tried blinking rapidly, but the oils just stung your eyes. she moved her hands to the oil over you and stared at you for a second, she thought she saw something...
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