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A teenage girl inherits her father's unfortunate condition.

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Chapter #5

Patty's "Favor"

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“Wait mom!” Patty cried, causing your mom to shriek in surprise. You were surprised too. You honestly hadn’t expected your sister to want to save you. You expected that she was just going to let you suffer on your mom’s ass for the rest of the day.

“What is it Patty?” Your mom exclaimed. “You about gave me a heart attack!”

“Jill is stuck to your butt!” Patty pointed out.

“What? No she’s not.” Your mom peered over her shoulder, trying to get a good look. She could barely spot your crushed self on her large ass. “That’s just a silly little logo.”

“No it’s not!” Patty kneeled down beside your mom’s butt, and peeled a corner of you off of the panties with her sharp fingernail. Your mom gasped, her entire butt quivering, shaking you around. “See?”

“Oh my god! Jill darling! I’m so sorry!” Your mom apologized profusely. She also blushed, remembering the thoughts she had about sitting on you earlier. Patty proceeded to tear the rest of your body off of your mom’s panties, until you were a simply flat blob in her hand.

“There. All better.” Patty declared, smiling down at you. Her smile seemed genuine, but you had a feeling it was just an act for your mom’s sake.

“How on earth did you get there Jill?” Mary asked. “Was this your doing Patty?”

“What? Of course not!” Patty insisted, a sincere expression on her face. It was one of the rare instances where she was actually telling the truth.

“I’m sorry again Jill, but I’m running late for work. You know how upset my boss can be if I don’t get there on time. I’m going to go downstairs and make myself a lunch real quick, and then I’ll be gone. Take Jill to her room to reform Patty. Thank you.” With that, your mom ran out of the room and down the stairs towards the kitchen.

Patty stared back down at you, and once your mom was out of sight, her innocent smile broke into a sinister sneer. “Wow sis.” She snickered. “I have no idea how you got there, but you’re lucky I showed up when I did. You could have spent an entire day on mom’s big booty! Ha! I guess you owe me now, huh?”

She crushed you in her hand, and quickly began to mold you into some unknown shape. You tried to fight against her, but there was nothing you could do. Honestly, you weren’t surprised. You knew Patty would only save you if she had something else up her sleeve. She was a selfless bitch, and you hated her with a burning passion.

When Patty finished, you were a long and tan shaped blob. Patty grinned, and stealthily carried you downstairs. Unbeknownst to you was the fact that she was carrying you towards your mother’s tan heels that she had set out to wear to work.

Patty picked up the left heel, and pulled out the insole that was already inside. She stuck the old insole into her pocket, and then delicately shoved you inside the heel. Your eyes went wide as you saw where Patty was putting you, but there wasn’t anything you could do about it. Patty positioned you just like the old insole, and you fit your mom’s heel perfectly. You had been placed in face up, so you would receive the most torment. Your sister was a sadistic genius.

Patty backed away from the heel, placing it back where it was before she left. She sat on the couch as your mother walked back into the room, carrying a delicious bagged lunch in her hand.

“Is your sister resting upstairs?” Your mom inquired.

“Yep. She fell asleep right away. I’m sure she’ll be just fine. You don’t have to worry about her.” Patty lied through her teeth, the picture of innocence. Your mom nodded.

“Thank you for being such a great sister. I don’t know what Jill would do without you.” Your mom smiled, and Patty had to force herself not to laugh.

As you stared up through the opening in the heel, you saw your mother’s gigantic frame enter your vision. You wanted to scream and shout to get her attention, but your squished form was unable to say or do anything. Your mom simply lifted up her left leg, her huge left, stocking-clad, foot filling your entire vision. She began to insert her foot into her heel, casting your world into darkness.

Only a few seconds later, you felt your mom’s foot pressing down onto your poor body. She slid her foot in, and it crushed her inch of your body as she settled it into place. Her massive and sweaty toes pressed down on your face, filling you with dirt and unbearable stench. As your mom slipped her other foot on and stood up, all of her weight bore down on you, squashing the life out of you.

Mary waved goodbye to Patty, and then walked out of the house. Every step was worse than the last; the painfully crushing was never ending. Her feet pummeled you mercilessly as she walked out to her car. She was completely unaware of the torment she was putting her beloved daughter through. As she got into her car, you remembered where your mom worked. You were going to be taken to the…

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