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Chapter #6

Miia’s Pool Towel

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“Nothing like a fresh towel…” The redheaded snake girl that was holding you sighed, rubbing your new red, fabric form against her cheek, “So soft and comfy too…” She cooed before draping you across her shoulders! You were staring directly into one of the lamia’s matching red bikini-clad breasts as she slithered along out of the lockers.

‘Why did I have to get my soul ejected?!’ You think nervously as you remember the demon girl you were hosting back home, wondering what she was doing with your comatose human body. Seeing the red spandex of the bikini struggle to hold Miia’s endowed boobs up, you’re almost thankful your soul hadn’t been absorbed into the clothing, ‘Least I’m not being worn…’ you sighed, shuddering at the idea of having to support those supple, heavy bags of flesh. Or be stuck around a monster gal’s ass as her underwear.

Maybe becoming a towel isn’t… SO bad after all…

“Ah…” your unaware owner hummed in satisfaction, slipping you off her shoulders and flipping you. Your body whipped and floated, much to your surprise at how fast it had happened, before your back settled against the hard, grainy cement of the pool deck. The sound of splashing and girls laughing and having fun filled the air, “I hope the water’s nice and warm…” Miia sighed, “But first…” She giggled, sliding over you! Her boobs resting onto your face as you hear her pop the cap on something before she shivered, her soft, warm skin rubbing over you as she applied what you assumed was sunblock.

Sliding upright after a few minutes, Miia slithered across you as she made her way to the pool, her long, serpent lower-half rubbing over you smoothly as the feeling felt… weird, but not unpleasant for your towel shape.

‘Okay…’ You thought as Miia finished slithering off of you, leaving your red fabric form facing the bright blue sky, ‘This doesn’t seem… SO bad…’ You figured. 12 hours as a pool towel didn’t seem too unbearable. Maybe you’d even start to like it!
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