Making Up For Unhappy Memories
One Foot Tall Fiancé
chapter 13
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copier
· original author:
rpcity
Irina grabs your flattened body from her friend and smiles down at you while terror fills your chest. She glances up at Kimberly.
"So, how do you suggest we start?" Irina asks.
Kimberly smiles back, rubbing her finger down your still flattened form.
"Well, since we're living in nostalgia tonight," she started with a smirk, "What was the name of that guy you liked so much back in high school? Chuck something..." she trailed off.
Irina smacked her friend's leg. "Oh my gosh! Chuck Flannery! If we're going to talk about him I'm going to need a drink!" Irina exclaimed as she poured herself a heavy shot of tequila from the mini bar. "I can't believe you remember him! I had a crush on that asshole for months and when I finally got the nerve to tell him, he told me I had to fat of an ass. He ended up going to prom with some skinny cheerleader!" she squeeled with a laugh.
"Yeah! That's the guy. Well, let's pretend you're holding Chuck right now at one of our sleepovers. What would you want to do?" Kimberly asked with a smile.
Irina rolled her eyes, but played along and stood up.
"Well, before he rejected me, I'd be sure to give him the night of his life!" Irina laughed, plunging your recovering body between her massive tits. She slowly rubbed her breasts over your body, not crushing you but surrounding you with her smooth flesh.
Kimberly simply stood back with a smile as she watched Irina have her fun.
"Oh Chuck," Irina moaned happily, closing her eyes and picturing herself as a schoolgirl again. "I've wanted to feel your body up against mine for so long. How do my massive tits feel? I know you like that, you don't even need to say it. And we have all night together for you to experience them," Irina cooed, lost in her thoughts as the pounding you were taking from her chest grew stronger and faster.
"Whoa girl, snap out of it," Kimberly said with a laugh shaking her friend back to reality. Kimberly simply blushed in embarrassment and slowed, but didn't stop, rocking your world with her chest. "Now, what about if we managed to sneak him to a slumber party after he told you off?" Kimberly asks with vapid curiosity.
She watches as Irina's eyes grow wide and immediately narrow. She looks down at your unrecognizable form buried in her cleavage and pours herself another shot.
"Well, that's a different story. But it still would have been way fun," she giggled.
"You could have had all of this Chuck," she scolded you, smashing her chest together furiously. "But you threw it all away for some stick figure. Well, let me show you what an ass like mine is capable of!" she taunts, ripping you from her chest and slamming you on one of the lightly padded chairs of the room.
Irina slowly tugged down her incredibly tight booty shorts revealing her jiggly ass in all its glory. If you were in any state to, you would have swallowed hard. You were in no condition even swallow, let alone to escape or try to talk some sense into the curvaceous woman. All you could do was lie there and watch your impending fate as Kimberly's smile grew broader.
"Still think my ass is too fat Chuck?" Irina asked angrily as she slapped her flesh and let it bounce and dance above you. You had only a moment to take in the view before she sent herself crashing down on the chair with a loud SLAM.
"How about now? Hmm?" she giggled to herself as she twisted her hips and bounced her ass in place, getting out years worth of frustration and anger at her would be high school sweetheart at your expense.
Finally, she sighed and sat back in the chair, letting her full weight come to rest on your thoroughly battered body.
"Whew, that was great Kimberly. So much better than therapy!" she said with a smile.
"So, how do you suggest we start?" Irina asks.
Kimberly smiles back, rubbing her finger down your still flattened form.
"Well, since we're living in nostalgia tonight," she started with a smirk, "What was the name of that guy you liked so much back in high school? Chuck something..." she trailed off.
Irina smacked her friend's leg. "Oh my gosh! Chuck Flannery! If we're going to talk about him I'm going to need a drink!" Irina exclaimed as she poured herself a heavy shot of tequila from the mini bar. "I can't believe you remember him! I had a crush on that asshole for months and when I finally got the nerve to tell him, he told me I had to fat of an ass. He ended up going to prom with some skinny cheerleader!" she squeeled with a laugh.
"Yeah! That's the guy. Well, let's pretend you're holding Chuck right now at one of our sleepovers. What would you want to do?" Kimberly asked with a smile.
Irina rolled her eyes, but played along and stood up.
"Well, before he rejected me, I'd be sure to give him the night of his life!" Irina laughed, plunging your recovering body between her massive tits. She slowly rubbed her breasts over your body, not crushing you but surrounding you with her smooth flesh.
Kimberly simply stood back with a smile as she watched Irina have her fun.
"Oh Chuck," Irina moaned happily, closing her eyes and picturing herself as a schoolgirl again. "I've wanted to feel your body up against mine for so long. How do my massive tits feel? I know you like that, you don't even need to say it. And we have all night together for you to experience them," Irina cooed, lost in her thoughts as the pounding you were taking from her chest grew stronger and faster.
"Whoa girl, snap out of it," Kimberly said with a laugh shaking her friend back to reality. Kimberly simply blushed in embarrassment and slowed, but didn't stop, rocking your world with her chest. "Now, what about if we managed to sneak him to a slumber party after he told you off?" Kimberly asks with vapid curiosity.
She watches as Irina's eyes grow wide and immediately narrow. She looks down at your unrecognizable form buried in her cleavage and pours herself another shot.
"Well, that's a different story. But it still would have been way fun," she giggled.
"You could have had all of this Chuck," she scolded you, smashing her chest together furiously. "But you threw it all away for some stick figure. Well, let me show you what an ass like mine is capable of!" she taunts, ripping you from her chest and slamming you on one of the lightly padded chairs of the room.
Irina slowly tugged down her incredibly tight booty shorts revealing her jiggly ass in all its glory. If you were in any state to, you would have swallowed hard. You were in no condition even swallow, let alone to escape or try to talk some sense into the curvaceous woman. All you could do was lie there and watch your impending fate as Kimberly's smile grew broader.
"Still think my ass is too fat Chuck?" Irina asked angrily as she slapped her flesh and let it bounce and dance above you. You had only a moment to take in the view before she sent herself crashing down on the chair with a loud SLAM.
"How about now? Hmm?" she giggled to herself as she twisted her hips and bounced her ass in place, getting out years worth of frustration and anger at her would be high school sweetheart at your expense.
Finally, she sighed and sat back in the chair, letting her full weight come to rest on your thoroughly battered body.
"Whew, that was great Kimberly. So much better than therapy!" she said with a smile.
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