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"Do those legs go all the way up?" I whistled as the cute girl in green shortalls walked by me, her powerful thighs and wide hips enticing me with each step. "Would you like to see?" She asked, strutting up to me and throwing her foot high onto the wall next to me, demonstrating her flexibility. "Why, yes, I would," I replied, only for her to grin and bring the leg off the wall, except instead of it returning to the ground, she hooked my neck and pulled me between her legs in a chokehold.
I felt the strangest of sensations as she knocked me to the street and spun around to sit atop my back. The feeling was not unlike trying to get glue off your skin, a strange adhesiveness on her thighs as I felt her tighten her grip. I struggled, putting my hands to my neck in an attempt to free myself, but watched in horror as they sank beneath the copious flesh, pulling my arms in with them. I couldn't feel anything that was below her skin, as if it wasn't there anymore, fear washing over me.
I tried to talk, to beg for her to let me go, but my energy was waning as I started to feel the rest of my body be consumed by her legs. More and more of my senses fell away into her growing thighs until all that was left was my head, strangely on her lap as if it were severed. She giggled and bent over, kissing my forehead before she forced the last bit of me into her body. My vision went black as the last remnants of my humanity fell away.
I mustn't have been out long, as when I awoke, she was still on the street. My eyesight, for lack of a better word, was only a few feet from the ground. I tried to speak, but without a mouth, no noises came out; a strange rule, considering I could still see. She kept walking as if she hadn't just eaten a man with her legs, each step shaking my new, doughy body like an earthquake. I couldn't help but notice just how sensitive I felt, every wobble and jiggle piercing my mind like a lance, but I couldn't give in; I had to escape the clutches of this woman who seemed oblivious to my existence.
She clambered up a set of stairs, the pressure on my form causing me to almost lose my mind in ecstasy with each tread ascended. She approached a door and unlocked it, walking into what I assumed was her apartment where another woman sat. "Hey babe," she chuckled, putting one foot on the couch, making me eye-level with the new girl. "Notice anything?" "Another one?" She asked, her eyes displaying amusement as she reached out and squeezed me. Her touch was soft but firm, gently groping my body, my mind reeling.
"You promised you'd stop," she said, looking up to my new owner, pulling her hands from me as I silently pleaded for more. "Yeah, but he deserved it," she replied coldly, causing the other woman to look at me. "Well," she laughed, resuming her examination, "I'd be upset if it didn't make you look so hot." "Take it out on me in the bedroom," she cooed, tugging the arm of her girlfriend as she marched both of us to the bed.