(Follow up to “St. Patrick’s Day Pinch”)

It had been a couple weeks since Sara’s failed prank had doomed her to becoming a St. Patrick’s Day trinket for her girlfriend Chrissy. She had only been worn on the night of the holiday, but still, weeks later, here she was attached to the end of a cheap necklace, hoping her haphazard girlfriend can figure out a way to not only remove the green paint coating her small body, but also restore her to her human shape after being squished into a disk by her own doing.  She wasn’t too confident in Chrissy, especially after her first few attempts of removing the paint did nothing. In fact, she felt like the paint was even more attached and ingrained into her fibers than before. But Chrissy had just come back from town after promising to find a solution, and from the noise Sara heard in their apartment, it sounded like Chrissy was confident she found a fix.

“Alright Sara, I’m back and I found exactly what I need to remove that pesky green paint from your body.” She came into the bedroom where Sara’s tiny green hat body laid on the bed. “So I found this product called “The Paint Terminator” in the hardware store, and it says it can remove any paint from any surface, no matter what. So I figured I had to get it... plus, it’s name sounds so cool, and  it says it completely safe if it makes contact with skin.” Sara was groaning at the name of the product, but she was happy to hear Chrissy did her research and found something better to use on her than a buffer or sand paper like she’d tried previously. So Chrissy grabbed the necklace from her bed and went into the bathroom, where she filled the sink full of the paint remover she had just bought. “Ok, so it says to submerge the object needing paint removed for a couple hours to get every last bit of paint off. There’s a couple of other instructions here, but I don’t think they apply to what we are doing so it’s time for you to take a little bath!” With that, Chrissy dropped Sara and the rest of the necklace into the sink, and Chrissy was excited to see how quickly the paint remover was working. There was already a green hue to the liquid from some of the paint being removed, but Chrissy new it would still be a bit before her girlfriend was paint free so she decided to leave the bathroom and go watch some tv in the living room.  

Sara on the other hand, was completely thrown off by how pleasurable her predicament had become. Once she was in the paint remover she could feel how it was reacting chemically with the paint coating her body. Every fiber of her being was greeted by tiny little fizzing sensations, like she was in a carbonated beverage or she was an antacid dropped in water. Each little micro bubble caused indescribable pleasure to caress her body like a warm blanket.  It was like a full on spa for Sara and she loved every bit of it... as long as she was paint free by the end that is. Meanwhile, Chrissy was settling in on the couch while looking over the package for the paint remover to make sure she didn’t miss anything. “Hmm, it says to only use for an hour or two, but a few extra hours wouldn’t hurt I bet. Plus that paint is on her good, so a soak over night should do the trick.” She said as she kicked off her shoes and laid down on the couch watching her shows. After a bit she had dozed off completely, leaving Sara bubbling in the bathroom sink the rest of the night. After the first two hours had passed, Sara noticed a lot of the initial fizzing had stopped. She assumed that meant Chrissy would be around shortly to remove her from the sink and start the process of restoring her former human shape, but sadly Chrissy never showed up.

Another hour passed and Sara was relieved to finally be able to see again now that the paint was finally removed from her face. She was still upset she was floating in her own sink, but the ability to see again was a victory nonetheless. After the fifth hour Sara started to give up hope Chrissy was going to rescue her from the bathroom sink that night, and tried to settle into her watery situation. That was until a new set of fizzing sensations came over her. This time they felt different though. She wonder what the paint remover could possibly be reacting with now that all the paint was gone from her body, but then she felt it. The paint remover was starting to eat through the clothing she had been wearing prior to being flattened. It was incredible to Sara, as the paint remover went down into every crevice of her compressed body and nipped away at her clothing. She couldn’t gauge how much had been removed, but she definitely could tell when it started deteriorating her panties, because the feeling was almost too much to handle for her. The fizzing felt like it was inside her body, hitting all the right notes to send her into an endless ocean of orgasmic pleasure. She eventually went into a deep slumber after orgasming over and over, awaiting the morning time when Chrissy would start the next step of fixing her.

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Sara was finally waking up from her peaceful nap, and immediately could tell a few things felt different. To start, she felt less like a hat now, and more like her former flat disk shape that her prank originally made her in to. Secondly, she noticed that the necklace was no longer attached to her, and she was now laying flat on what appeared to be the bathroom counter. But what really made her happy was the feeling that her body was slowly reforming into its former human shape. She knew it would take some time, but she was confident in a week or so she would be back to her gorgeous tall self, and she would have to come up with some way of thanking Chrissy for the ‘fun’ time she spent as an ornament for her boobs.

Just as Sara had expected, it took about a week for her body to fully reform into its original shape again, and she immediately embraced herself in a hug, appreciating the feeling of arms and legs again. But as she was feeling up her body, she started to notice a looming shadow just behind her. As she turned around to see what was causing the giant shadow, she fell backwards onto her butt out of complete terror at what she saw. Towering over her was a giant can of Chrissy’s hair spray that almost looked like a two story house from her point of view. She let out a loud scream which Chrissy had heard from the bedroom as a much higher pitch squeal, and she came running into the bathroom to see what the issue was. “Sara, what’s wrong? I heard you scream and- oh look, you’re back to normal!”

Sara was beside herself, “BACK TO NORMAL!?! Does this look like ‘Back to normal’? I’m 3 inches tall! What happened? I’m supposed to be back to normal by now, not the size of TinkerBell!”
Chrissy giggled hearing Sara’s squeaky outrage. “I’m sorry Sara, but I guess when I put you in the dryer before, it must have really compressed your body down to this size. I thought it was just temporary, but I guess not. Whoops.”
“Whoops!?! Chrissy, I’m smaller than most barbies now. How am I supposed to get around and enjoy life at this size? You have to fix this. Your the one that got me stuck like this in the first place.” Sara said angrily.
“Excuse me? I was not the one that tried to pull a prank on her girlfriend, that was you. It’s not my fault your prank backfired and got you into this mess. Face it, your mini size until we can figure something out.”
Sara crossed her tiny arms and mumbled some profanities under her breath. Chrissy was furious now.  “You know what, I’m pretty fed up with your attitude. I’ve been working hard to help get you back to normal, and you’ve been ungrateful this whole time.  So guess what. I’m gonna take a indefinite break and try to relax and unwind for a bit...” She stared down at the grumpy girl on the sink counter who was sitting down throwing a temper tantrum again. “Actually, why try to relax when I have a brand new toy to play with.”

Sara raised an eye brow and looked up at Chrissy who was staring menacingly at her. “Wait, whoa now, don’t do anything stu-“ Sara was cut off by the huge hands of her girlfriend grabbing her and carrying her back into the bedroom. Before long, Chrissy was stripped down naked and laying on her bed holding Sara in one hand. “I think this is the perfect size for you right now Sara... Especially since I’m extremely horny and need to masturbate soo bad.” She shifted Sara in her hand so she was only holding Sara’s legs. “And you’re gonna help me get off. And if you try anything funny... well, I could always come up with some other way of punishing you.” She said with loving malice in her tone. “Now, in you go...” Sara held her breath as Chrissy took her body and shoved it deep into her pussy. Immediately Chrissy had chills from the pleasure she was experiencing from having her girlfriend completely inside her. Then, over and over, Chrissy proceeded to thrust Sara in and out of her pussy making her even more aroused by the second. The sheer control she held over her girlfriends body was intoxicating. She knew she would help Sara get back to normal eventually, but for now, Sara was the ultimate dildo.

Sara was also experiencing some new sensations she had not ever encountered before. Every time her body would enter Chrissy’s, she would lose her mind from the tingling sensations she received from rubbing up against the contour of the inside of Chrissy’s pussy.  The sensation she wasn’t quite aware of though, was that each time she entered her girlfriend, her body would slowly shift and shape to the orifice it was impaling. Chrissy being well on her way to orgasm, was also oblivious of the changes happening to Sara’s body. But as she edged closer and closer to release, Sara’s body finally had settled on a final shape. And with one last thrust, both girls were sent over the edge, eyes rolling back in sweet sweet pleasure.

When Chrissy finally gathered herself, she pulled her hand and girlfriend out of her pussy, only to start giggling hysterically at the sight of Sara’s body. From the constant thrusting, Sara’s body had morphed into the shape of a typical dildo. Her face was plastered to the top of her dildo shaped body, looking back at Chrissy wide-eyed. Her mouth was perfectly located on the tip of her phallic form as well. The rest of her body had been tightly squeezed together and perfectly smoothed out into her new cylindrical shape. Chrissy was in a giggling fit at this point. “Oh my gosh Sara! I wasn’t expecting you to take to being my sex toy so well. But I guess it’s a fitting form for you for now, especially considering how much of a ‘dick’ you were being to me earlier.” Sara tried to mumble out how this was still Chrissy’s fault, but her flat face couldn’t make out any words. Chrissy then got up out of bed and carried Sara over to her dresser and put her in the top drawer. “Don’t worry Sara, I grew used to living in this drawer after awhile when I was your sex doll. So I’m sure you will too. Ooh, maybe I’ll paint you a different color, like purple, or even black! Sara, you are gonna love being my dildo. And I promise it won’t be too long before I work on fixing you again...month or two tops.” She said smiling at the dildo shaped girl in her dresser before closing the drawer and shrouding Sara in darkness in what she hoped was only a temporary home.