A Difficult, and Sweaty, Game of Charades One Foot Tall Fiancé chapter 16 by copier · original author: lilmonizz2

You stood at the side of Irina as she continued to type away on her phone in the sizzling resort sauna. Besides the occasional melodic giggle from the titanic black-haired woman, Irina was mostly leaving you alone as she casually ruined each and every relationship with whoever was on your Facebook friends list. After the giantess ditz had just confused your cries of "tongue" for that of "thong" you weren't exactly eager to ask her for any more misguided help, but with how squashed your tongue was you knew you'd need her help to get back to normal.

Pushing your still somewhat flat hands against her plump hip, Irina lazily called down "Just a second, sweetie," as she finished sending yet another awful text. You continued to urgently prod at her jiggly hip, mostly getting a palm full of totally soaked booty flesh, fresh drops of sweat continuing to cascade down the curvy woman's sides to grossly rinse over your hands. You did your best to shake the sticky fluid from your hands as you saw Irina finally moving her phone onto the sauna bench.

"Aaaand sent. Okay now Jakey, what can your guardian angel do for you?" Irina finally peered down to take a look at you for the first damn time since she'd put you in her ass and she immediately burst into laughter before you could even attempt to get a word out. "AHAHA, Oh Jake, what on Earth have you done to your tongue, sweetie?"

You couldn't blame her for laughing at your predicament but it was still unfortunate she wasn't taking it more seriously. You tried to ignore the fact anyone else might take this a bit better and decided to make the most of the situation and work on getting Irina to understand you needed help clearing up this misunderstanding. You decided to start with the most vital part of getting your message to Irina, getting your tongue working so you could actually communicate. With Irina watching curiously, you looked her right in the eye and began tugging on your tongue so she'd take notice.

Irina was thoroughly captivated as she watched the handsome, albeit very small, man prod at his elongated tongue. She was already cocking her head slightly in confusion as to what was going on but she felt the strangest urge to stop you in your tracks. Reaching down, Irina swatted your hands away from your mouth like a typical mother would before chastising, "Yes, honey, that's very interesting how stretchy you are but you really shouldn't damage your little body like that!" Irina silently took a moment to ponder if perhaps you had some kind of compulsive problem with self-harm and her mind immediately began running wild on how keeping you deep in her booty was just another way she needed to keep you safe from the dangerous world and now, yourself.

You grimaced at being spoken down to like a child, deciding to just continue mimicking your way through communication. With an extra level of sass you pointed at your tongue repeatedly, earning yet another eyebrow raise from the air-headed woman in front of you. "Alright, fine, Jake. Your tongue, I see your tongue, what about it??" Irina was slightly raising her voice and you suddenly remembered you needed to stay on her good side, after all she did have a booty fit to swallow you whole and never let you go.

Deciding to take a calm approach to explaining everything, you decided to start by showing that your tongue had been squashed by her ass and not by your own efforts. You pointed at your tongue a few more times and then you splayed both your arms towards the wide swell of Irina's backside. Irina perked up seeing this, much to your dismay, as you watched her smile and cheer out, "Oh, oh! This is just like charades! Let's see...something about...your tongue? And then..." you repeated your gesture towards her sweaty ass to which she filled it, "My butt!"

You shot her a weak thumbs-up, content with the progress you were making. It certainly wasn't easy considering you were doing all this in a baking hot sauna, not to mention getting through Irina's thick head. Irina clapped to herself and cheered that she was on the right track. "Okay! Your tongue and my ass, got it sweetie! What else?"

You thought for a moment on how to get the message her ass had squashed your tongue and you decided to show it all out. You gestured to her ass again, laid out on your back, and mockingly pressed your fist into your chest. Surprisingly she seemed to pick it up pretty quickly as after the wrong guesses of "heart attack" and "deathbed" she called out "crushed!" You quickly shot her another excited thumbs up to which she seemed to be getting more and more excited about.

"Ooooh, I think I'm starting to get it, Jake." Irina then lowered her eyelids and purred seductively. "Do go on..." she whispered sensually.

You gulped, eager to ignore whatever she thought was going on. Hopefully you'd have everything cleared up on the next hint. You pointed to your tongue, flapped it a bit and then did the universe symbol for tiny as you held up your hand with thumb and forefinger poised close together. Irina thought for a brief moment, before you saw her own wet tongue slip free from between her lips. "Ohhh, you want something like this?" She asked, making mock licking motions in the air as if enjoying some kind of invisible ice cream cone.

You nodded ferociously. Yes, that's exactly right! You wanted your tongue to be normal just like hers! Not the floppy mess you had now. Signaling that she had totally solved the entire puzzle, Irina beamed an intense smile down at you as she excitedly cheered, "Hooray! Oh that was actually pretty fun, Jake, we should do that again sometime!" Standing up, you gulped as you were face to face with Irina's booty as she rose to full height in front of you. You weren't all that worried as you figured she must just be going to take you back to her room or maybe even Cassie to get your tongue all straightened out.

"Honestly I'm so relieved to hear this is what you wanted too. I mean I've been really wanting it for a while but I didn't know if that's exactly what you wanted from this..." You stood in confusion at this statement, but you suppose it made sense. You were relieved to hear she had been wanting to fix you for a while at least.

Irina began to tug at her bikini wedgie, prying it free from her ludicrous hips and dropping the mangled fabric to the floor of the sauna. "Good thing we're alone in here, huh? How else would I fulfill your wish of licking deep in my ass?" Your heart immediately fell out of your body, she really hadn't understood any of what you'd been trying to convey. Her voice echoed in the tiny room as she laughed, "Hehehe, honestly you're such a kinky little guy, you know that? That's really forward of you to just ask to eat a woman's ass...but I guess we do have a special bond now don't we?"

Irina ran her hands down her slick with sweat hips as she pried her ass cheeks apart right in front of you. You couldn't even see the deepest depths of the massive booty as she showed it off to you. You began crying out that she was wrong, jumping and making a distinct 'X' with your arms in the spirit of the twisted "game" of charades you'd just played.

Irina wasn't even paying attention to you behind her though, too busy gushing internally all about how lucky she had been to find someone like you. She really did get a warm and emotional feeling from this caring relationship she'd formed with you, and being able to keep her ass clean and satisfy her darker desires was the true cherry-on-top.

In a last ditch effort you stared at the slowly descending hunk of ass flesh, calling out, "No...Wait...no wait!" To which Irina simply purred back, "That's exactly right, sweetheart, no more wait. I'm gonna let your tongue rub every part of my cute ass."

You couldn't believe she had used the word cute as the titanic woman fell backwards on you, your experience not reflecting any essence of the word as the short-haired woman's asshole landed directly onto your poor exposed face. You took the brunt of this sauna session head on as your tongue went flush with the horribly sweaty backdoor of your captress, eliciting a sharp moan of pleasure from her bit lips as she went blush in unrestrained pleasure. You cried out like never before, only eliciting a pleasing vibration into the sensitive hole, which caused it to lightly pucker back at you as if giving you a kiss in return.

"Mmmmmm, I know you said you wanted to lick it, but I think my big ol' butt is too much for you to handle so I'll just do it for you..." Irina cooed as she began to rock forward and backward across your limp body, forcing your flattened and oversized tongue to swipe all over the broad's teasing asshole. Her ecstatic moans reverberated through her body, only serving to torment you further at how she was getting off to your complete torture.

With Irina in an all new level of sauna relaxation, she continued to rock gently on your helpless form, believing she was fulfilling your deepest wishes all while keeping her notoriously sweaty booty clean and in heaven. Finally though, Irina heard a few women approaching the sauna and quickly hoisted up her bikini bottoms to save this for later.

She wouldn't really have to though, as she stood and clenched her cheeks, she felt her asshole snag on something nice and squishy, and she flexed her backdoor a few times to playfully toy with what she quickly realized was your tongue. As she took her first steps out of the sauna, she felt your tongue flossing up and down her ass, eliciting a soft call of, "Oh my...Jake."

With each step back towards her room like that of having her ass thoroughly licked, Irina was gushing. She knew you wanted protection, but this made you an essential in her life. Now all she needed to do was ensure this didn't ruin her friendship with Kim, and she'd be all set. Little did she know, Kimberly was perfectly ready to bid you farewell from her daughter's life...

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March 28, 2025
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