Do you get a turn at nostalgia too?
One Foot Tall Fiancé
chapter 16
by
copier
· original author:
gtstamer
Kimberly continued rubbing her more than ample bum against the bed reveling in the feeling of superiority she has over you. Closing her eyes she focused on the pleasing sensation of your body rolling back and forth inside her crack. Each time she scooted her rear one way then back your body pounded against one inner cheek then the other over and over again. Kimberly smirked evily to herself feeling your desperate struggles to remain unswuished from her intense grinding.
Irina watched her friend in awe. The expression of utter bliss plastered on Kimberly's face was unmistakable. Irina knew all too well the sensuality of having a tiny man fighting to get free from the confines of a beautiful woman's cheeks. She could imagine what the little man inside her neighbors pants must be going through because she, herself, had enjoyed your unwilling company not but a few minutes ago.
Irina actually felt a ting of jealousy though. She wanted you back. Having you behind her in her behind was the best feeling she ever experienced. It was like it was meant to be. With how she found you waiting on her bed for her Irina envisioned possessing you as her very own despite knowing how you were engaged to her best friend's daughter.
This made Irina wonder if Kimberly felt the same way as she did about you. Of course she heard Kimberly voice her distane for you quite vocally earlier. Yet, seeing how she enjoyed herself at your expense made her curious if Kimberly's feelings about you had changed. She definitely didn't want to fight her over you.
That's when an idea struck her.
"Hey Kim!" Irina said sitting on the bed behind Kimberly. "Won't it be fun and if we let the little butt muncher have a turn at our nastalgia game?"
Kimberly sighed as she laid down on her left side. "I don't know. I'm a little tired after all that dancing. I don't really feel like letting the little turn out."
"Oh come-on Kim!" Irina prodded playfully push-hitting Kimberly on the shoulder, "It'll be fun to see what kind of fantasy he'd like to live out. Please!"
Kimberly looked over her shoulder. She rolled her eyes seeing Irina clasping her hands together with sad puppy dog eyes. "Ugh fine! But the little shit stays where he is. In my ass where he belongs. I promised Cassie I'd keep an eye on him. I'm not about to let him out of my little brown eye's sight only to go chasing him down. I'm too exhausted for that."
"Yay!" Irina squealed hugging Kimberly. "Don't worry. I'll make sure he stays put."
"You better." Kimberly threatens.
Irina laid down behind Kimberly with her head parallel to her friends butt. Reaching over she grabbed waistband of her friend's pants and panties on the right side. Pulling them down just far enough to reveal the top of Kimberly's crack. Not seeing you she lowered them a bit more until she saw the back of your head being squished between her cheeks against her anus. Irina couldn't help herself from giggling.
From your perspective the unbearable grinding knocking you repeatedly against each of your soon-to-be mother-in-law's cheeks was straining all of your muscles to keep from being smashed flat inside we crack. You pushed with all your might to keep her ass cheeks from shutting together.
This especially became difficult when you noticed your orientation change from vertical to horizontal when Kimberly laid on her side. Suddenly the pressure of being sat on and rubbed against the bed with the friction and heat was replaced with being squeezed flat as one cheek rested on top of you against her bottom one. To make matters worse your face was pressed firmly on Kimberly's asshole. You had little choice but nuzzle it open just wide enough with your face to create an air pocket so you could breathe. The musky scene of an older woman mingled with the fresh rank smell eminating from deep within her bowls.
Try as you might you were completely stuck. It took all your effort to keep from getting turned into a goey sweat rag much less try any attempt to escape. You didn't know how long you could keep it up though. Your strength was fading fast. Both due to all the physical exertion you had already done and the lack of oxygen you were getting. You felt almost like passing out.
Sudden you felt a cool breeze on your back. The tight pressure squeezing you also seemed to lighten up a bit. Although you were staring into Kimberly's colon you swore you could see light peek through the folds of her anus to illuminate some of the dark tunnel before you. This was soon followed by what you thought could be giggling behind you.
"Awe. Looks like li take Jake likes his new home Kimberly. He tucked himself in nice and deep. Hee hee."
Yes. It was! You instively recognized that voice. It was Irina. But why was she mocking you. You wondered. And why did she think you wiggled yourself into your new home willingly. Didn't she know you didn't want to live inside your fiance's mother's butt?
Wait, did I too just refere to it as my home? Oh no...
"Sorry to have to pull you away from your new favorite place Jake." Irina apologized peeling your face away from Kimberly's back door so you can look at her. "But I wanted to ask if you wanted to have a turn at our nastalgia game too."
"But only if you take your turn exactly where you are." Kimberly interjected.
"Wha... I..." You stammered looking at Irina then back at Kimberly's anus.
Finally able to move a bit you reached up caressing Kimberly's asshole. It puckered at your tentative touch. Leaning back in you gave it a gentle kiss. Irina blinked in surprise witnessing this while Kimberly eyes shot wide feeling what you did.
"I'd love to play. How do I?" You asked laying your head on. Kimberly's back door to look up at Irina.
Irina blushed watching you, "Well you tell us of something you wanted to do in your past you never got to do or someone you never got to be with and we'll play it out for you. Doesn't that sound like fun?"
"Ye... Yeah it does." You agreed.
"So what's it going to be Jay Drums?" Kimberly sarcastically quipped placing her hand on her thigh, "Have anything in mind you like to do?"
You rubbed Kimberly's right cheek while you thought about it a moment. There were many things you'd like to do if you had the chance to turn back time. Many things you would've like to have said to certain people in your life if you could've had the opportunity too. Now you were given the chance too. At least pretend to with these two love ladies. Only question was what do you choose to do?
Tell the story of your time in school and the girl who bullied you that you have come to miss dearly.
Have Kimbey roleplay as your mom. Informing her you've had nightmares your mom deciding your fate as her permanent suppository for your own good.
Ask Kimberly to pretend to be your Aunt Tara so you can ask her booty out on a date.
Your childhood crush June who babysat you by keeping you under her bottom.
Something else.
Irina watched her friend in awe. The expression of utter bliss plastered on Kimberly's face was unmistakable. Irina knew all too well the sensuality of having a tiny man fighting to get free from the confines of a beautiful woman's cheeks. She could imagine what the little man inside her neighbors pants must be going through because she, herself, had enjoyed your unwilling company not but a few minutes ago.
Irina actually felt a ting of jealousy though. She wanted you back. Having you behind her in her behind was the best feeling she ever experienced. It was like it was meant to be. With how she found you waiting on her bed for her Irina envisioned possessing you as her very own despite knowing how you were engaged to her best friend's daughter.
This made Irina wonder if Kimberly felt the same way as she did about you. Of course she heard Kimberly voice her distane for you quite vocally earlier. Yet, seeing how she enjoyed herself at your expense made her curious if Kimberly's feelings about you had changed. She definitely didn't want to fight her over you.
That's when an idea struck her.
"Hey Kim!" Irina said sitting on the bed behind Kimberly. "Won't it be fun and if we let the little butt muncher have a turn at our nastalgia game?"
Kimberly sighed as she laid down on her left side. "I don't know. I'm a little tired after all that dancing. I don't really feel like letting the little turn out."
"Oh come-on Kim!" Irina prodded playfully push-hitting Kimberly on the shoulder, "It'll be fun to see what kind of fantasy he'd like to live out. Please!"
Kimberly looked over her shoulder. She rolled her eyes seeing Irina clasping her hands together with sad puppy dog eyes. "Ugh fine! But the little shit stays where he is. In my ass where he belongs. I promised Cassie I'd keep an eye on him. I'm not about to let him out of my little brown eye's sight only to go chasing him down. I'm too exhausted for that."
"Yay!" Irina squealed hugging Kimberly. "Don't worry. I'll make sure he stays put."
"You better." Kimberly threatens.
Irina laid down behind Kimberly with her head parallel to her friends butt. Reaching over she grabbed waistband of her friend's pants and panties on the right side. Pulling them down just far enough to reveal the top of Kimberly's crack. Not seeing you she lowered them a bit more until she saw the back of your head being squished between her cheeks against her anus. Irina couldn't help herself from giggling.
From your perspective the unbearable grinding knocking you repeatedly against each of your soon-to-be mother-in-law's cheeks was straining all of your muscles to keep from being smashed flat inside we crack. You pushed with all your might to keep her ass cheeks from shutting together.
This especially became difficult when you noticed your orientation change from vertical to horizontal when Kimberly laid on her side. Suddenly the pressure of being sat on and rubbed against the bed with the friction and heat was replaced with being squeezed flat as one cheek rested on top of you against her bottom one. To make matters worse your face was pressed firmly on Kimberly's asshole. You had little choice but nuzzle it open just wide enough with your face to create an air pocket so you could breathe. The musky scene of an older woman mingled with the fresh rank smell eminating from deep within her bowls.
Try as you might you were completely stuck. It took all your effort to keep from getting turned into a goey sweat rag much less try any attempt to escape. You didn't know how long you could keep it up though. Your strength was fading fast. Both due to all the physical exertion you had already done and the lack of oxygen you were getting. You felt almost like passing out.
Sudden you felt a cool breeze on your back. The tight pressure squeezing you also seemed to lighten up a bit. Although you were staring into Kimberly's colon you swore you could see light peek through the folds of her anus to illuminate some of the dark tunnel before you. This was soon followed by what you thought could be giggling behind you.
"Awe. Looks like li take Jake likes his new home Kimberly. He tucked himself in nice and deep. Hee hee."
Yes. It was! You instively recognized that voice. It was Irina. But why was she mocking you. You wondered. And why did she think you wiggled yourself into your new home willingly. Didn't she know you didn't want to live inside your fiance's mother's butt?
Wait, did I too just refere to it as my home? Oh no...
"Sorry to have to pull you away from your new favorite place Jake." Irina apologized peeling your face away from Kimberly's back door so you can look at her. "But I wanted to ask if you wanted to have a turn at our nastalgia game too."
"But only if you take your turn exactly where you are." Kimberly interjected.
"Wha... I..." You stammered looking at Irina then back at Kimberly's anus.
Finally able to move a bit you reached up caressing Kimberly's asshole. It puckered at your tentative touch. Leaning back in you gave it a gentle kiss. Irina blinked in surprise witnessing this while Kimberly eyes shot wide feeling what you did.
"I'd love to play. How do I?" You asked laying your head on. Kimberly's back door to look up at Irina.
Irina blushed watching you, "Well you tell us of something you wanted to do in your past you never got to do or someone you never got to be with and we'll play it out for you. Doesn't that sound like fun?"
"Ye... Yeah it does." You agreed.
"So what's it going to be Jay Drums?" Kimberly sarcastically quipped placing her hand on her thigh, "Have anything in mind you like to do?"
You rubbed Kimberly's right cheek while you thought about it a moment. There were many things you'd like to do if you had the chance to turn back time. Many things you would've like to have said to certain people in your life if you could've had the opportunity too. Now you were given the chance too. At least pretend to with these two love ladies. Only question was what do you choose to do?
Tell the story of your time in school and the girl who bullied you that you have come to miss dearly.
Have Kimbey roleplay as your mom. Informing her you've had nightmares your mom deciding your fate as her permanent suppository for your own good.
Ask Kimberly to pretend to be your Aunt Tara so you can ask her booty out on a date.
Your childhood crush June who babysat you by keeping you under her bottom.
Something else.
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