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Isabella had been infatuated with Sara for as long as she could remember; however, Sara couldn’t care less about her. It’s not like Sara disliked Isabella, she just didn’t notice or care about her at all. Isabella was tired of this state of affairs and decided to take matters into her own hands. Isabella picked up an old spellbook she found at a yard sale and found a spell that would bring her closer to Sara. She assumed that this would either make her someone Sara was close with, or would teleport her to Sara’s current location; either way, Isabella saw it as her best shot to get with Sara. She cast the spell and felt herself being whisked away and assumed that she was being teleported to Sara.

She found herself in a tight plastic room with very little light coming through the walls. The room was shaking as though Isabella was in the middle of an earthquake before feeling the room falling and slamming into the ground. She could hear Sara’s muffled voice, and could tell she was struggling with something not wanting to stay in the ground. The dim light shining into the room through the walls became much brighter and Isabella felt the walls tightening. She heard Sara ask her friend to help her apply sunscreen, and Isabella was starting to worry about what or where she was because she couldn’t see her body and everything felt weird. Isabella heard a click and saw a beam of light enter the room before feeling herself getting squeezed out of the room. Isabella found herself looking at Sara’s bare back before slashing onto it. She looked up and saw Sara’s friend’s hands descend upon her and spread her around.

The feeling of being rubbed into Sara’s back was unbelievably pleasurable. More of Isabella’s sunscreen self was squirted onto Sara, and rubbed all over her. Sara’s smooth skin made it feel like Isabella was being dragged along a rolling plain of silk and satin. More and more kept getting applied to Sara, and Isabella felt her mind slipping away as she was absorbed into Sara’s skin. She forgot who Sara was, why she was there, and even who she once was; all she could remember was being in the bottle and the pleasure from being rubbed all over her owner’s body. When Sara believed herself well-protected, she asked her friend if she’d want to use her sunscreen, but her friend refused because she would need stronger sunscreen. Isabella was sad that she wouldn’t be used again, and felt jealous that some other sunscreen was being used, and especially when she watched her owner apply it to her friend’s body.

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Isabella had been infatuated with Sara for as long as she could remember; however, Sara couldn’t care less about her. It’s not like Sara disliked Isabella, she just didn’t notice or care about her at all. Isabella was tired of this state of affairs and decided to take matters into her own hands. Isabella picked up an old spellbook she found at a yard sale and found a spell that would bring her closer to Sara. She assumed that this would either make her someone Sara was close with, or would teleport her to Sara’s current location; either way, Isabella saw it as her best shot to get with Sara. She cast the spell and felt herself being whisked away and assumed that she was being teleported to Sara.

She found herself in a tight plastic room with very little light coming through the walls. The room was shaking as though Isabella was in the middle of an earthquake before feeling the room falling and slamming into the ground. She could hear Sara’s muffled voice, and could tell she was struggling with something not wanting to stay in the ground. The dim light shining into the room through the walls became much brighter and Isabella felt the walls tightening. She heard Sara ask her friend to help her apply sunscreen, and Isabella was starting to worry about what or where she was because she couldn’t see her body and everything felt weird. Isabella heard a click and saw a beam of light enter the room before feeling herself getting squeezed out of the room. Isabella found herself looking at Sara’s bare back before slashing onto it. She looked up and saw Sara’s friend’s hands descend upon her and spread her around.

The feeling of being rubbed into Sara’s back was unbelievably pleasurable. More of Isabella’s sunscreen self was squirted onto Sara, and rubbed all over her. Sara’s smooth skin made it feel like Isabella was being dragged along a rolling plain of silk and satin. More and more kept getting applied to Sara, and Isabella felt her mind slipping away as she was absorbed into Sara’s skin. She forgot who Sara was, why she was there, and even who she once was; all she could remember was being in the bottle and the pleasure from being rubbed all over her owner’s body. When Sara believed herself well-protected, she asked her friend if she’d want to use her sunscreen, but her friend refused because she would need stronger sunscreen. Isabella was sad that she wouldn’t be used again, and felt jealous that some other sunscreen was being used, and especially when she watched her owner apply it to her friend’s body.