Squishy Avi - Chapter One

Avi wasn’t your typical girl. She was born with an extremely rare medical condition that her mother was able to overcome during pregnancy, scientifically known as Body Tensility, however the media simply called it “Gooey Flu”. This condition meant that in her natural state she was barely 4 inches tall and her body was extremely squishy and malleable.

Sure, she’d have a few mishaps here and there but mostly her life was quite simple. Avi was a middle child in an extremely lively family, sometimes she’d go days without even interacting with any of them. Her Mother, Darlene, loved her but they struggled to bond as Darlene had her siblings. Darlene, young when she had children and very immature herself, didn’t have the time nor patience for such a high maintenance child. Because of this Avi had grown up extremely independent and spent a lot of time in her room.

Due to her size, she very rarely left the house and the school she ‘attended’ kindly sent videos of every lesson for her to do in her own time. It was simply too dangerous for her to venture out into the world that often, she spent hours every day standing on her windowsill peering out into the limited view she had.

The world around her moved by in almost slow motion as she peered out into it. With her room, the smallest one of course, being on the side of the house, her view primarily was the tree beside their home. She’d watch as birds her size and grey and red squirrels that dwarfed her scurried along the swaying branches, eating seeds and nuts or raising chicks.

Being quite the introvert, Avi didn’t mind staying inside so much. Her family were very aware of her preference, often just popping in to leave some food and water without taking the time to see where she was or what she was up to. She had her friends online, she had the comfort of her room and she had her… her... window… Of course! Not the girl she peeped at through the branches.

Every day at around 8pm, Avi would head to her window and peer out towards the tree. Through the brown branches and the bright green leaves, was what she truly wished to witness first hand - Olivia. Right on time, she’d appear brushing her hair in her respective bedroom across from Avi beyond the tree. Melting at the sight of her, Avi longed for her touch. She had watched Olivia for years now, praying that one day she’d look back and see her.

Olivia had dark hair and a slim face, her breasts were modest and her ass was to die for. Avi had been lucky enough to see Olivia turn at her window on a multitude of occasions, although never nude. There was always a towel tightly wrapped around her and Avi prayed to every God that one day it may fall. Such a sight, even through the tree, would be truly sanctified.

They’d come into contact a couple of times during some of the BBQs held at various homes on their street. Her older sister, Mary, would bring her along. Avi, in spite of her initial protests, never missed a BBQ after the first, for it gave her the opportunity to meet Olivia. Although she was far too shy to ever spark up conversation, Olivia had said hello to her a couple of times as Mary introduced them to each other and Avi had almost choked in delight each time.

Mary was a bigger girl, the second youngest in the family and Avi’s senior of one year. Avi was seventeen and her sister, Mary, had just recently turned eighteen. Of all the regular sized siblings in her family, Mary was the outcast. More interested in the internet and biology, she spent a lot of time also in her room. She and Avi would often communicate from their respective spaces via the internet. Mary knew the most about Avi’s condition and relished in supporting and helping her tiny sister whenever she could.

Certainly beautiful in her own right, although not necessarily in traditional standards, Mary had thick, touching thighs, a wide waist, huge breasts and a beautifully round ass. However, her body type didn’t do her any favours with the boys in school, maybe if she wasn’t so quiet introverted things would have been different. She didn’t care. She had her interests, she had time and she had confidence in herself and her future. She wanted to be a doctor specialising in Body Tensility and was perfectly en route, being one of the few people passionate about such a strange condition. 

The closest thing to a best friend Avi had away from her keyboard, she and Mary had a very close relationship. Avi often remarked on how little she actually knew the rest of her family, as she had gotten older they had grown more apart as she realised how much of a burden she could be at this size. 

Despite her caring nature, Mary was quite clumsy and would often lose Avi. On one notable occasion, Avi had been on Mary’s shoulder at one of the BBQs and, as Mary turned too quickly, Avi was thrown from her shoulder. She screamed out as she tumbled through the air, heading directly for Mary’s cleavage.

As she hit the two large masses of lusciously soft flesh, she slid easily between them as they were lubricated by her sweat on the hot day. Mary hadn’t even noticed, barely even feeling a lump as Avi’s squishy form was crushed by her heavy breasts. Avi’s faint screams were soon totally silenced as her body’s natural reaction to being squished began to take place.

As her body flattened more and more, she became paralysed and her organs slowed their functions to protect themselves. This was normal and it kept her safe if she were ever stepped on or crushed. However, it also meant that she was totally at the mercy of her unknowing captor and needed to be found and/or left in an open space to reform.

The entire day went by without Mary realising where she had gone, clearly forgetting that Avi had been in her care. She was in hell as the thick girl moved around, socialising with the different neighbours and family at the BBQ. Her large breasts kneaded Avi’s body until she was paper thin between them and dripping in her salty sweat.

She continued sliding down the large girl's breasts, falling under Mary’s top until her flat form stuck to her bare stomach like wet paper. The sweat, acting as both a glue and a lubricant, lead to Avi slowly inching her way down her sister’s stomach like a slug before halting at her tight waistband.

Avi thanked the lord that her feet were caught on Mary’s waistband, she did not want to slip under it. However, clearly the lord was not on Avi’s side as her large sister pulled her slightly sagging pants up over her stomach in an attempt to flatten it. Suddenly Avi’s flat form was encased in soft fabric, pinned down by denim.

As Mary continued to move around, Avi found herself slipping deeper and deeper into her sister’s panties. The heat only aided in making her body more malleable, she wished her sense of smell would’ve lessened like her breathing did but it did not. The few breaths she did take were filled with the potent feminine odours that emanated out from Mary’s sweaty, dank vagina.

Her pubic hairs tickled Avi’s back as she slid further, sinking between her pudgy lips. Again, Mary pulled her pants up as they began to sag again, this time pulling them up extremely far. Mary felt her pussy swallow up much of her panties in their folds. It felt pretty good, she thought, so she didn’t try and pull them out. She peered down between her legs to check she didn’t have a camel toe through her jeans but they looked perfectly smooth. Satisfied, she continued about her day.

Avi wanted to scream out in horror as she felt her malleable body conforming to the shape of her sister’s vaginal lips, her flesh sinking into every nook and cranny as she moved around her neighbour’s garden. Her juices seeped into Avi’s orifices and skin, the taste was extremely salty and the smell ended up taking weeks and countless baths in her sink to wash away.

After the BBQ and feeling particularly horny after a long day, Mary began to strip off her clothes until only her panties remained. As she climbed onto her bed, she pressed her fingers into her sensitive vagina over the panties that had provided much pleasure throughout the day and began to masturbate furiously through the fabric.

Avi was scared for her life and embarrassed beyond belief as she was pushed into her sister’s vagina along with her panties. She was thankful of her form being so wide at this point, meaning that only some of her sank into the deep vaginal cavern. She was soaked in Mary’s juices as she continued to push the panties deeper. Having been edged to climax the entire day by her panties caressing her folds, she quickly orgasmed heavily over the squishy girl as she rubbed herself powerfully.

Satisfied, Mary slid her damp panties down her legs and was horrified to see the familiar skin coloured, flattened thing that sometimes showed up in strange places. It was Avi. Her thoughts raced as she considered what she had just done, her cheeks flushed red in embarrassment at such a horrific ordeal.

Saving them both from further humiliation Mary immediately took Avi to her room and left her on her bed to reform. After having been squished with such pressure for the entire day, it took almost two days to reform. She was lucky Mary found her, as the longer she stayed squished, the harder it would have been to become normal again. She needed quite a few baths, but they would never wash away the mental scar that day left on them both.

Avi tried not to think too much about her past incidents, she was an optimist and focused on her future. Maybe a day where she’d meet Olivia properly, they’d date and then fall in love. It was unlikely, but a girl could dream. She just wanted to be close to her.