As the four women finished putting on their swimsuits, they chatted about what they wanted to get up to that day. Shockingly to you, you couldn’t quite make out the words of the conversation between the goddesses above you. Tragically for you, you have had your fair share of experience being deep in between a woman’s ass cheeks like this; sometimes shaped as a thong like you were at that moment, other times simply flattened deep in the crack. But typically in these situations you could at least somewhat make out of the conversation of the women around you. You weren’t sure if that was a testament to just how cosmically large your girlfriend’s mom’s ass cheeks were, or if the sheer extent to which you were currently stretched out was the reason. But either way, for the time being you were, in multiple ways, in the dark.
Mackenzie practically jumped for joy at how perfectly her plan had gone. Not only did she know that you would be suffering between the sweaty cheeks of Elizabeth, but you would be completely out of sight and out of mind for Olivia for at least the rest of the outing! Immediately she tried to think of a way to maximize her quality time with just Olivia, and she figured that they should simply lie down and tan.
“Hey Liv, want to catch some rays with me for a bit?” Mackenzie asked.
Olivia thought it over for a minute, briefly considering your wellbeing since she had not forgotten you quite yet. But as much as she wanted to help you, she had to get over it for the time being since there was no other option for a bikini for her mom.
“I kind of wanted to go get in the water asap!” Mackenzie then retorted happily.
“Ah okay we--”
“I’ll tan with you Mackenzie!” Elizabeth chirped up enthusiastically. “I want to get a good base layer of tan going before we start the fun day!”
Mackenzie considered telling Elizabeth that she changed her mind and wanted to get in the waves as well. But, as sharp-minded as ever, she considered the fact that maybe if Olivia spent just a bit of time not directly staring at her boyfriend wrapped around her mom’s hips as a thong then she would surely forget about you! Then the four ladies could go about their day without any attention towards you at all! As it should be in Mackenzie’s brain at least.
“Sounds good, Elizabeth!” Mackenzie responded slightly awkwardly, still not used to calling her best friend’s mom by her first name after so many years. Olivia and Jennifer caught this and burst into laughter at Mackenzie’s moment of awkwardness. Soon spreading until all four women were giggling.
“I’ll splash around with you, kid.” Jennifer then said as she grabbed Olivia by the arm and marched her out of the changing room, onto the hot sand, towards the water.
“Welp, let’s go find our spot, Mackenzie! Jen and Liv can find us later!” Elizabeth concluded before beginning to strut outside as well. Mackenzie found her eyes immediately drawn to the ludicrously wide hips that swayed out towards the sunlight. She shook her head and laughed off the thought in her head. As drop dead gorgeous as Elizabeth was, and how obvious it was that she was the source of Olivia’s similarly blessed curves, at the end of the day Mackenzie could never truly see Elizabeth that way. She saw her more as a second mom in a way. Just a second mom who hit the genetic lottery and was seemingly completely unaware of that fact.
Mackenzie chased her out of the changing room and the two strutted the beach for a few minutes. They noticed Olivia and Jennifer had already made it to the water, stopping for a moment so spare them a quick wave and a pointing motion to indicate the direction where they would set up their towels.
As the mere few minutes of walking continued, the torturous conditions of your current prison multiplied ten-fold. The cascading weight of each cheek pounded you rhythmically back and forth with each of Elizabeth’s footfalls while the rising temperatures and sweat levels in her crack felt like they transferred onto you. Moreover, your limbs had been stretched to such an extent to accommodate her body that you felt genuinely worried about whether or not your body could handle it. And while it was a known fact that tinies were nearly indestructible, you considered it a distinct possibility that Elizabeth’s ass could be the one to surpass the limits that any tiny could handle and end up actually killing you.
But finally, Mackenzie and Elizabeth found a relatively empty spot on the beach, a bit away from the shore, and laid their towels down. Elizabeth dropped her massive weight onto the towel and sand beneath, obliterating you even further between her cheeks as they slammed into one another. She quickly took out a bottle of sunscreen and began to apply it to her body. She offered the bottle to Mackenzie and the younger girl began to do the same.
“Wait… Do I put sunscreen on my thong too-- err sunscreen on Andy I mean?” Elizabeth said, genuinely unsure. You, of course, couldn’t hear her accidentally refer to you as just an item once again since your ears were currently covered by noise canceling butt flesh.
Mackenzie saddened briefly, hoping that Elizabeth would have already forgotten about you, but miraculously she had not quite yet. She simply responded, “It depends. If you want your thong to turn a cool shade of red by the end of the day then skip the sunscreen, but if you want it to match your skin tone then apply the sunscreen!”
“Wow, really!? I had no idea tinies were so versatile!” Elizabeth exclaimed happily before furrowing her brow in a flash of annoyance, “I wish Olivia’s good-for-nothing father didn’t abandon us all those years ago, because it’s so nice to have someone like Andrew around! I mean, you ask your husband to get a pebble out of your favorite boot and HAPPEN to forget about him and wear him for a few months! That’s not worth splitting up over!”
Mackenzie shot her a sympathetic look, but at the same time felt a bit annoyed once more. Getting Andrew to be used like an item was a step in the right direction, but she needed to change Elizabeth’s mindset away from viewing you as a worthwhile partner for Olivia. She knew it would be rather difficult, because even though Elizabeth was an airhead, she clearly cared for you. A fact that Mackenzie lamented constantly.
How does she go about changing Elizabeth’s mind?
1. Mackenzie starts to crack jokes about you, your situation, and your inclination to find yourself in positions like you were currently in. Elizabeth has always found you getting squished slightly funny, although she often tried to suppress her laughter for your sake. Can Mackenzie indulge her sense of humor enough?
2.Mackenzie starts to ask questions about how comfortable you are to wear and how convenient having a multi-use belonging like you was. She continues on to make up facts about how it is not uncommon for a tiny guy to split time in his life dating one woman and performing his usage license duties for another woman. Will Elizabeth fall for it?
3. Mackenzie slips up and accidentally insults you out loud, claiming that you can’t even handle Olivia’s ass, let alone Elizabeth’s. Elizabeth actually gets a bit annoyed and jumps to your defense. She said that she could prove that you could, in fact, handle her ass, by stress testing your capabilities as a thong right then and there.
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