Chapter Two
I was absolutely out of my mind at this moment. I really didn’t think that this would work, and then to have this happen. I just felt horrible. That was when the bathroom door swung open. Jenna looked absolutely fantastic, yet so incredibly huge as she strolled in. I tried to say something but she had no clue I was here. I could only watch as she grew closer and closer until I found myself looking at the bottom of her foot. Jenna’s foot was huge and getting bigger by the moment. I wanted to juke or dive out of the way. My body kept saying move you fucking retard, but nothing was happening. Then her foot crashed into my body. Jenna’s warm foot crushed my raspberry colored body.
As her stocking clad foot rested sunk into me, I could now fully smell the byproduct of her morning jog, her putrid socks. I wanted to turn my head, or do something to get away from this smell but I had no muscles. I could only lie here and smell these rancid socks, then to make matters worse I could feel myself dampening as her sweat soaked into me.
I cried out as her weight increased more and more as her opposite foot landed on me. I was completely helpless at this point. All I could do was stare up her long, long legs which disappeared into her tight blue running shorts.
The sound of rushing water came from behind me, and then I looked up to see Jenna pulling off her white t-shirt. My eyes locked onto the tumbling white mass in the sky. The word Adidas was larger then life as it grew nearer and nearer until it engulfed part of me.
“Jenna!!” I screamed from beneath her sweaty shirt. It was a horrifying feeling. Half of my body could only look up and see this sweaty shirt of hers. This same half could also definitely smell it. It was far from morning fresh. I was wondering just how this could get worse, and is when I watched her wiggle out of running shorts and watched them fall on top of me. I wanted to cry as three quarters of my body was covered in her running clothes, a moment later I felt something plop down on her shirt, I could only assume it was one of her socks, then I got visual confirmation as the other one dropped down landing partly on her jogging shorts and partly on the only open part of my new body.
There was then a ringing noise and I heard Jenna curse from above and she pounded out of the bathroom leaving me beneath her soiled clothes. The minutes passed by like hours as I lay beneath a layer of filth. I felt lower then dirt, as I couldn’t even shove these putrid clothes off of me.
It seemed like a eternity before Jenna re-appeared. She walked into the bathroom in all her glory. She looked like a godlike figure. She looked so far beyond powerful I can’t even really put it into words.
I braced myself for her to step on me again but she stopped right in front of me and looked down. I wondered if she knew. My mind raced with a way to explain this when I felt her soft hands brush up against me. Unfortunately it was not me she noticed. I sadly watched her lift up her clothes and toss them into the hamper. I was happy those clothes were gone but part of me wished she would have known this was me as the last thing I wanted to do is sit in this bathroom for the better part of a week.
Then without even looking at me Jenna walked right over me and into the shower. I watched water hit her silhouette and slide down her body. It was killing me not to be able to jump in after her, yet it was so erotic at the same time.
I then heard a male voice call out from somewhere and then he walked right into the bathroom.
“Hey Baby” Jenna called out as I burned a hole through him with my eyes. I watched in horror as he stripped right in front of me and walked right into the shower. I felt violated as he kissed her, and soaped her body up. Part of me was thinking this is the greatest porno ever; while the other part of me was screaming get your hands off of my girlfriend.
I watched them go at it in the bathroom for the better part of the hour when finally Jenna stepped out, water cascaded down her dripping wet body and splashed off her foot and right down onto me, a moment later he stepped out right onto me. He gently pushed Jenna against the towel rack as they made out literally directly on top of me. Jenna then slid down the wall slowly as they continued to kiss; I felt her bare wet bottom land, then her dripping wet dirty blonde hair hit my body. He started heaving his body against hers which in turn pressed her against me. I could feel myself getting more and more turned. I was looking up this gigantic couple from between Jenna’s thighs. It made me sick as I watched him screw my girl, but at the same time I couldn’t help but feel myself enjoy it. As they climaxed I felt them start to settle down for a moment. As he pulled out of her, there cum poured out onto me.
They slowly stood up, rising to here massive heights, I was staring at Jenna’s freshly fucked cunt, in awe as cum rained down onto me from him and her. I cried out Jenna’s name but I knew she couldn’t here me.
“I love you my man so much, why not another shower to wash this off, and then we have three whole days to be together.” I watched them disappear into the shower leaving me in tears.
Jenna stepped out of the shower, and onto my already damp body. She wrapped a towel around her body and started to leave when she noticed a scrap of paper on the bathroom counter.
“Hey is this your honey?”
“No what is it” he replied.
“It looks like instructions. Lets see what’s written here. Warning do not get wet, it may cause irreversible damage, then on the front is some weird directions.”
“Its not mine, just toss that shit in trash, we have a lot of catching up to do.” He said as he stepped down onto me, pulled his boxers up not even bothering to dry off.
I could only stare up in shock, over the words Jenna had spoken. I never thought to look at the back and read the warnings. I couldn’t believe that I was going to spend the rest of my life as Jenna’s bathroom rug.