This choice: Volunteering for the Summer • Go Back...Chapter #4Volunteering for the Summer by: Jusenkyo   "Oh! Well, Last Summer's Bikini doesn't fit, you said you wouldn't mind filling in as long as we don't tell your sister." Ellen Giggled as she rubbed your head with her thumb. “You know I thought you might have been just joking with me last night but there you go mentioning it first thing in the morning. We’ll need to get started right away if we don’t want to tip Sarena off.” She got to the master bathroom and dropped you on the counter to start grabbing things from under the sink.
You were thrown for a loop at the request you had apparently drunkenly agreed to. Surely your mother just meant she needed a replacement for a day or two while she got a new Bikini from the store. “Yeh, I definitely remembered talking to you last night but how long until your new Bikini gets in?” You nervously asked. Ellen’s voice sounded from inside the draws as she searched for whatever it was she was getting.
“That’s what I was complaining about! My big ol’ Booty needs something that can stand up to it for a while. That’s why I ordered some Tinex Bikinis online but they aren’t going to get here until October! Everything else I tried ended up like that.” She finally rose up from under the sink and pointed to a section of the bathroom where the floor was littered with a half dozen Bikini bottoms ripped in half. “That’s why I was so happy when you Volunteered! I didn’t even ask but you just walked right up and said you had clauses for disappearing at work and as long as Sarena didn’t find out to make fun of you that you’d save us the money of buying me a new Bikini every weekend by taking on the responsibility.”
Ellen was filling the sink with some green stuff and water as you tried desperately to remember any part of that conversation. You had too have been talking about paying for them right? Just how drunk did you get that anything close to that series of words would have fallen out of your mouth. You had to clear this up right now before- Ellen’s fingers tapped you over the edge of the sink and you involuntarily opened your mouth to scream at the same time you got submerged in the green liquid. The taste was like paint and soap. You swam to the surface and gulped in a bit of air but your mother was there with a little wooden stick and pressed you back under after you got your one mouthful. This continued for the next ten minutes until Ellen scooped you out with the wooden stick and drained the sink. You coughed and tried to use your hands to wipe the taste off of your tongue, stretching it out almost cartoonishly trying to get the taste out when you noticed something about yourself. You had turned entirely green like the liquid! That was Dye or something and now you were face to face with a blowdryer. You got pinned down by the powerful blast of hot air not enough to squish you but enough to keep you from going anywhere, incidentally it also kept your tongue from going back into your mouth. “Ohhh, the color came out great! I can’t wait to see what you’ll look like when you’re all done.”
You were now trying to suck your very dry feeling tongue back into your mouth as Ellen pinched you around the chest. “I’m going to start getting you to size now… what’s this?” She grabbed your tongue and pulled on it finding the green length slightly lighter than the rest of your body as you had only gotten a little dye in your mouth. “Hmm, I don’t know how you did that but I’m not exactly going for a G-string honey maybe next time.” She chuckled letting the overstretched muscle drop from her fingers. “Still, it looks so interesting I’ll have to incorporate it into the design. She pressed her thumbs into your face and pulled in opposite directions managing to stretch you out a decent amount and then did the same all the way down your body then used her whole hand and pulled you even more. You would estimate yourself to be a forty centimeter square at this point as she lay you flat on the counter and wiped her forehead. Then she started using the heel of her palm to knead in your tongue and erase any still recognizable features. Once she was done with that she pursed her lips. “I think you’re still a bit too small honey, I’m not looking to have something that just gets pulled in and never seen again.” If you weren’t in so much pain from her constant mashing you’d probably agree that you weren’t nearly big enough to stretch around Ellen’s one-hundred plus centimeter hips.
She moved out of your view for a moment and came back with another regular bathroom appliance, her hair straightener. You started squirming with all your might but Ellen grabbed you and placed you half way on the straightener. “Sorry honey, this is all I can think of without getting your sister to help, I’m sure you can handle it.” She closed the searing metal down on you and pulled your ever so slightly more malleable form out an extra ten centimeters leaving behind a throbbing heat to you. She repeated the process many more times as you lost count after three. Eventually you were rendered a size that she deemed acceptable but you were also now exceptionally sensitive to touch. “Ready for the last part? Oh this is so exciting Tim we should do this again sometime after this summer. Wow calm down I’ll just put the finishing touches on and then try you on, oh that’s got you excited I’ll get right to it then.” You squirmed at her light touch of holding you out as a bit of fabric and tried your hardest to form some sort of noise to beg your mom not to finish this crazy plan but all that came out was a light “Wheee” noise that Ellen was clearly taking as an excited noise. Parts of your corners were dabbed with something cold which you were grateful for until you realized that it was some kind of glue that your parts were being attached to each other with to form the leg holes.
Now was the last moment you were on the ground and staring up, meaning your face had managed to wind up on the inside somewhere, not that it mattered with your tongue running over half your form. The Thong she had been wearing was tossed into the dirty cloths hamper and you made one final attempt to communicate. “Tweee” Your only noise sounded like a whistle and your wiggling didn’t actually move you anywhere as the fingers wrapped around you once again. “Oh stop, I know you’re not that into it, mister. You don’t need to wolf whistle your mother.” You shot up her legs, the thick thighs not even slowing you down as you came up and over the heft of her ass you realized she stretched you out even bigger than necessary to get around her. Still your ‘waistband’ snapped onto her skin easily enough and you yelped as your tender skin was essentially smacked you realized your face was indeed covering her ass. Ellen giggled at the shifting “okay kiss ass, once you shrink down to the size I want I’m not having any more of that. In fact to keep your little secret I’ll probably not be acknowledging you after we leave the bathroom but I want you to know that I really do appreciate this.” She stroked your back as your natural reformation, slow as it was after the abuse you had endured started slowly shrinking you into a Bikini bottom that perfectly cupped her ass and only just barely started sinking into the crack when you got sprayed with something on your back and all over but not inside. “Okay I think I got the size just where I like it, Full length on your back should keep you from reforming anymore but you can keep up those little buzzes if you want to say something.” She turned towards the Mirror and shed her skirt and shirt grabbing the green top she planned to pair with you. “Oh god that’s just amazing looking, I’m sending a Selfie to your dad. Don’t worry I’m not going to tell him either.” She gave you a smack which caused you to scream tickling her butt a little as she took a picture.
“I can’t wait to hit the pool now! Okay Tim, last time I’ll be talking to you for a bit. I’ll make sure to have a nice present for you when you ‘get back’ but Until then I’ll be having fun with the only Bikini in the house that fits me.” She then pulled her skirt back on and true to her word completely stopped making any sort of indication she knew you were there.
1. Ellen has a lot of fun in the sun wearing her son
2. Ellen decides you'd be lonly sitting in the drawer for several days and takes to wearing you as her only panties as well
3. Ellen repeats her cover story so much that she actually forgets about you leaving you as her Bikini for much longer than planned
4. Ellen's new Bikini is so popular that other women of similar proportions have started asking to borrow it.
5. Ellen's application of full length plus your tongue consisting of half your mass causes you to 'rip' so you're Sister steps up to do some repairs to this 'regular' Bikini  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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