An hour later, and school was over. Inviting herself over to Mari's house as she often did (Penelope was basically Mari's best friend, and Rio more than loved seeing Penelope hang around), Penelope followed Mari home, and the two teenagers headed upstairs. Down in the living room, Rio was working up an intense sweat with some exercise program, and both girls knew exactly what Rio would end up doing after her workout to finish burning off her stress. If anything, Rio had been even more motivated ever since her daughter's near-nudes were leaked, pushing herself fully into exercising and...other forms of relief.
In Mari's bedroom, Penelope watched as her best friend sulked on her bed, trying and failing to manage her usual cheer. Penelope winced at the sight, not liking what she'd had to do to Mari to get this scheme to this point, but rationalizing that it would all be worth it to finally be rid of you. And thus, she prepared for the coup-de-grace of her scheme as she pulled you out of her backpack and held your still-smushed form out to Mari. Mari's eyes turned towards you, curious, and then with a slowly-dawning realization.
"I caught the pervert." Penelope explained. "And, I figured, who better to punish him than you?" Penelope put on a contrite act. "B-But, if you want, I can just take him to the principal for his official sentencing."
In seconds, Mari's surprise morphed into something that made your skin crawl. Complete and utter hate and disgust, with not a shred of remorse or humanity. The light left her eyes, replaced with a shocking dullness, and her body tensed up with barely-constrained rage. Her voice dropped an octave, each word out of her mouth a blow to your entire self, your blood running cold at the lifelessness in her intonation.
"The pervert, huh?" Mari said simply. She leaned a bit closer to you, and you flinched backwards, simultaneously pushing yourself to reform as quickly as possible. "Just a little bug after all, aren't you? A little pathetic freak taking advantage of innocent girls for your own twisted amusement. It's not funny now, is it?"
Limbs re-forming, you stumbled to your feet and began an elaborate dance of charades, willing your girlfriend to recognize you. But truly, how could she, with your skintone different, red hair wig glued on, and mouth frozen? Penelope's disguise for you was perfect, and preyed completely on Mari's infamous temper and her desire to see wrongdoers get justice. And now, a wrongdoers was all you were in her eyes.
"Are you asking for mercy?" Mari asked, chuckling dangerously. "No, I don't think so. For what you did? I'm gonna make you wish you could die. But you're a tiny, so you can't, which means you're going to spend the rest of your miserable life suffering for what you did to me!" Only at the end did some passionate fury creep back into Mari's voice, her arms trembling with anger and furious tears springing to her eyes.
To the side, Penelope barely held back her smile. "What are you going to do to him, Mari?"
Mari thought for a moment, and then she and Penelope heard a loud grunt coming from Rio downstairs. The Fuertes matriarch was close to wrapping up her workout, and that meant only one thing.
A dark grin grew on Mari's face.
Without a word, your girlfriend rose from her bed and left the room, Penelope eagerly following on Mari's heels. Mari crept into Rio's room, walked to her mom's bedside dresser, and withdrew a phallic-shaped object from the bottom drawer. A dildo, an exceptionally well-used dildo, that Rio had bought a few months back and had used with increasing regularity in the past few weeks as a way to work off her anger and stress over how her daughter had been violated thanks to those pictures.
Her vindictive, vengeful grin only growing, Mari slapped you down onto the tip of the dildo, and began furiously smearing you into place. You twitched and flailed, and silently screamed for your girlfriend to stop, but she was on the warpath now, and you were nothing more than a redheaded perverted monster to her now. In seconds, you stuck to the dildo, and after a few more minutes, you felt thoroughly mashed into the thing. Mari even went the extra mile to smear away your recognizable human features, and then topped it all off with a few drops of glue to hold you in place even should you theoretically have the time to reform.
Mari then sneered down at you. "You want to be a pervert? Then enjoy suffering while my mom has her fun with you for the rest of your life, you stupid bug!"
Laughing, Mari then dropped Rio's dildo back into the drawer, and she and Penelope left the room and went back to Mari's.
No sooner had they done so then you heard the sound of slightly heavier footsteps approaching, and a door being closed and locked. A tense nail-biting minute passed of hearing someone shuffle around the room, and you heard the sound of rustling clothes and some heavy panting breaths of exertion. Then, your drawer was opened once more, a hand gripped the dildo, a thumb pressed lightly on your smeared stain of a body, and you were pulled back into the low-lighting of Rio's bedroom, and came face to face with the woman herself, completely nude.
Through your mashed eyes, you stared up at Rio and begged her to notice you, but Rio didn't notice. She looked at you without really seeing you, as you were nothing more than a dildo she'd used many, many times by now. And so she did nothing but grunt as she rolled backwards onto her bed and lowered you to her crotch, your view of her face being replaced with a view of her womanhood instead. And though every part of your brain screamed at her to stop, Rio did no such thing, and you found yourself shoved deep within her increasingly wet crotch.
For the first of many, many times.
*****
Mari couldn't help but chuckle at the text message she'd received from her mom while she sat at her desk in study hall.
The message read: I am going to apologize again for last night. I got carried away, and did not mean to be so loud. Tell Penelope I am sorry if I embarrassed her.
Mari smiled, remembering how hard she and Penelope had laughed last night. They'd been having a sleep over, and as she did basically every night, Rio was going to town on her dildo in the adjacent bedroom. Only, unlike most nights, Mari's mom had let out more than one extremely loud moan, clearly having a great time. Maybe it was because Mari had assured her the redheaded pervert had been caught and was 'receiving punishment' from the school, so Rio was more at-ease. Whatever the reason, Rio was really going at it, and Mari and Penelope had giggled like fiends knowing how that miserable little perverted bug was suffering all the while.
It had been three weeks now, and it wasn't any less funny or vindicating for Mari to know how many times her mom had unknowingly put that stupid pervert in his place by utilizing her dildo. For all Mari cared, that pervert could rot for all time. Admittedly, she felt the tiniest bit icky to be so happy to see a tiny getting tortured, as she'd always had a soft spot for the little ones and obviously loved you too dearly, but a pervert was a pervert, and gosh darn it if it wasn't funny to have him suffer like he was instead of just rotting in prison or whatever. Plus, you were missing again thanks to some sort of accident or something (Mari's running theory was that it was because your Aunt Cass had visited for Christmas and her Chaos Factor was always a threat), but regardless without you around Mari felt a little less guilty for being satisfied that a tiny pervert was getting trashed.
But then she felt a tickle against her elbow, and everything changed.
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