This choice: Mary doesn't recognize you, and you remain trapped for a while. • Go Back...Chapter #6Jack the Living Yoga Pants by: Unknown Mary looked closely at her mother’s large ass, as she thought she saw something on her yoga pants. Before Mary could process more about what she was looking at, Tina turned around to face her daughter, whipping you away from your savior. Mary shook her head, passing off what she saw as nothing important.
“Hey Mary? What do you need?” Tina asked, taking deep breaths. She put her hands on her hips, her left thumb pressing your crushed body against her squishy ass.
“Nothing important.” Mary admitted. “I was just wondering if I could shower before you. I was going to go hang out at Emma’s house soon.”
“That’s fine. I can wait.” Tina nodded. Mary smiled, and she left the room. You heart sank as you heard the bedroom door close. Your only salvation had just left; leaving you to the mercy of Tina’s excruciating exercise routine.
With her daughter gone, Tina turned her attention back to exercising. She picked up right where she left off, continuing with her squats. Your pitiful body was once more stretched out over and over as she squatted, stretching you across her large butt. Tina kept her squats up for another five minutes, until she finally stopped. She slapped her butt in satisfaction, her harsh slap causing you and her butt to ripple.
You began to notice something truly terrifying. It no longer felt like you were a thin layer on the outside of Tina’s yoga pants. By this point, it felt like you had been absorbed straight into her yoga pants, your squishy body existing inside the fabric! You had become the world’s first living yoga pants, all because of one stupid boy’s prank.
Tina panted in exhaustion, and she collapsed onto the floor. Her butt slammed against the hard floor, crushing you mercilessly between her jiggly skin and the unforgiving floor.
“I think my routine is over.” Tina sighed. “I’m exhausted.” Tina climbed back up to her feet, and began to shimmy out of her yoga pants. You felt the intense pressure all around you began to loosen, until you suddenly dropped to the floor. Tina picked up her yoga pants and threw them on her bed, and they fell in a crumpled heap. Your vision was filled with darkness, as you had landed face first on her bed. You felt the weight of her discarded top falling on you as well, pressing you down ever so slightly.
Tina, now completely naked, walked out of her room to see if her daughter was finished with her shower. You heard her leave the room, and you realized that you would be stuck in your current position until she came back. You hated being so vulnerable all the time, but you knew your condition prevented you from living a normal, safe life.
Your current situation reminded you of a time when your own mother had accidentally thrown you into the washing machine. During the wash cycle you had become plastered to the inside of her bikini bottoms, and she hadn’t noticed a thing when she emptied out the washing machine. You had ended up being worn by her for a full month, until Mary spotted you one day right before your mother slipped you on.
However, you knew that Mary couldn’t save you this time. She was leaving to go to Emma’s house, and you would remain stuck to Tina’s yoga pants for at least another day, if not more. You wished Gary wouldn’t be so cruel to you, but you knew he got sick enjoyment out of it. At the same time, you doubted he even knew where you were right now.
Twenty minutes later, you heard Tina enter her bedroom once again. She had finished her shower, and Mary was long gone. Unfortunately, because so much time had passed, the sweat on Tina’s yoga pants had faded, returning the yoga pants to their original tan color. This, of course, meant that you were once more indistinguishable.
Tina picked the yoga pants up off of her bed, and examined them in her hands. As she turned you over and over, you couldn’t help but realize she was still totally naked. You wanted to avert your eyes, but you were unable to even close them.
“Yuck!” Tina declared. “These smell disgusting. I sure worked up a sweat. I should probably wash them.” You began to panic. If you went through the wash cycle, you could remain a part of her yoga pants for much longer. “Still…I am pretty tired though.” Tina looked at you with a thoughtful expression. What does she eventually decide?  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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