Lovestruck Irina
One Foot Tall Fiancé
chapter 18
by
copier
· original author:
lillmonii
As the sun shone down on the sands of Atlantica beach, as well as the two gorgeous women attending it, you lay squeezed between the two hefty cheeks of the admittedly curvier of the pair. The gravity of the conversation unfolding above you was totally lost on you as you simply fought for your next breath, much too busy to focus on the stream of manipulative lies flowing from your fiancee's mother's mouth as Irina's backdoor continued to twitch and prod at you, greedily asking for more of your tongue's warm affection.
The usually fair-skinned beauty Irina was now a bright shade of red as an ecstatic grin grew on her face, the entirety of the, incredibly fortunate for her, situation really beginning to sink in. "Oh my goodness...Jake? You really came up with this whole plot just to...get close to me?" Irina dug her toes into the sand, purely flustered and overwhelmed by the flattery at your seemingly insatiable desire to find a way to be with her.
"Yep!" Kimberly sang out, answering for you, all while she watched as her closest friend ground her ass as seductively as she could into the beach chair, barely paying her any mind as she was so lost in the pleasurable vibrations you were lambasting into her thick booty. Breaking her out of her trance, Kimberly really wanted to make sure she had Irina sold on the entire idea.
"So...you guys are, going steady now then?" Kimberly prodded, snapping Irina back to the real world. She hummed in thought at the question before breaking out into a fit of giggles.
"It sounds so silly to say it like that...considering how close we already are, but yep!" Irina hopped in her seat a few times, a playful act of love for her tiny companion that for you, was more like repeated suffocating blows of despair as she sang out, "Little Jakey and I are gonna make the cutest couple!"
You could actually hear that last part as Irina's exclamation rang down even into the depths of her fleshy rear, and you felt like your heart had just frozen and then cracked into pieces. A couple? You and this airheaded ditz who was infatuated with trapping you in her ass were...dating?!
"Great!" Kimberly pronounced, clasping her hands as if the matter had been resolved perfectly. "Oh, but let's keep this whole thing on the low from Cassie, alright? While I'm sure she knew he'd fall for you, I'll just come up with some excuse about him feeling sick and needing to head home. We'll fill her in on everything once things are a little more stable."
Irina nodded along in total agreement, always having full faith in her dear friend's planning as she continued, "For now, let's just enjoy our vacation as much as we can!"
With both women seemingly having settled the situation, they laid back to enjoy the rest of the sunlight on the fading day at Atlantica, Irina particularly enjoying her time with her new boytoy still with his tongue lapping away behind her. She couldn't help but wiggle her booty every few minutes, suppressing deep moans of satisfaction as she attempted to slyly squeeze you deeper and deeper into the depths of her ass without appearing too lewd in public.
As the sun began to set, the women knew it was time to leave the beach, waving adieu to each other as they headed back to their respective hotel rooms. Irina remained totally oblivious to the stares her impressive figure attracted from passing men and women alike, her mind totally centered on just the affection of one individual no one else could compete with. After all, what could beat someone she could bring with her everywhere? Someone she could shelter from the harsh realities of this world...all while drowning in licks and kisses to her backside.
You were certainly drowning in Irina's ass flesh, the heat of the Atlantica beach having done work to Irina's body and dishing out waves of fresh sweat to wash over into the depths of her seemingly endless ass prison. Each hefty footfall of your captor sent flesh giggling like mad, boggling all of your senses as you felt your face thrown for a loop, and your tongue painstakingly drag along for the ride. Your tastebuds ground along the flesh of the inside of her crack as if comically attempting to lick an enormous ice cream cone, all until Irina's other foot stepped forward, dragging your long tongue back down, ready to repeat the process all over again.
After you had gotten a sour taste of every inch of Irina's impressive booty, she had seemingly finally reached her room as you felt your body torn out from between the dense cheeks along with her swimsuit. You witnessed as she probed and peered into the mirror at her booty, seemingly searching for what you knew must be you. Eventually though she did glance down, singing out, "Ah there you are, my little man!" to your flattened form as it lay between her feet on the cold tile floor, seemingly well acquainted now with the fact your body would reform in due time and you weren't in fact dead from her monumental beat down.
She picked you up with ease, handling you with as little care as she did the rest of her clothing, simply tossing you carelessly onto the mattress. Even after such an intimate experience in this woman's ass, you still felt sheepish as she stood in front of you stark nude. Her insanely gorgeous figure was on full display, gigantic and firm breasts as well as drool-inducing hips totally exposed to you with no way to shield your eyes. "I know it's hard to be apart, but I promise you're safe in here! It's just the two of us, no one can hurt you here, sweetheart."
The irony of the woman who had just crushed you for hours in excruciating fashion saying this made you internally cry. "You just relax for a bit while I freshen up, I don't know if you could tell from your cushy 'room' back there, but today was a real scorcher and I was sweating buckets!" You once again internally groaned by her total lack of self-awareness, or even awareness on what she had been putting you through, but she simply turned and left you alone on the mattress.
You heard the distant start of the shower, and knew you had a bit of time to yourself to get back into acceptable shape. First thing was first, you got your damn tongue back in your mouth. You weren't sure how it was possible, but it actually felt sore after the workout Irina had put it through. Next up, your face itself. That took a fair bit before you were pretty sure you were back to normal, going by feel alone of course. You decided to just go down the line and do your torso next, it coming back into it's puffed up natural shape, rather than flat like smooshed playdough. And finally, your legs...
A sudden thud rang out as the shower stopped, and you could suddenly hear Irina's distant humming ringing ominously through the room. You pleaded with your legs to pop back into shape, so you could bolt right outta here, assuming you could reach the door. They lay limp and lifeless though, and as Irina bounded back into the room, a plush towel wrapped over her chest, you gulped as you realized you'd need to talk your way out of this.
"H-Hey Irina..." you meekly called out, snapping her attention from the dresser right onto you as if she'd forgotten she wasn't alone.
Before you could get another word out, she nearly pounced right onto you, flattening your already flat legs under the enormous weight of her busty hips. You winced as you felt her smooth, nude body glide over your body. "Did you miss me, boyfriend?" Irina purred out, sending a ferocious chill down your spine as you heard her address you by that new title.
"Listen, a-about all that," you started to explain before her face swung down towards yours, her momentous size over you silencing you as you braced to be squashed. Still perched over your body, Irina was now on all fours on the mattress, her lips just centimeters from yours as she ignored you whispering softly, "Because I missed youuu~!" The raw heat of her words languished over your face, droplets of her saliva dribbled down your cheeks, rapidly formed just by the dense fog of her breath that threatened to choke you in her embrace.
She giggled as you lay paralyzed simply by her demeaner, closing the miniscule gap between you as she lunged forward, burying you in the plush embrace of her warm lips, easily coating and squishing your entire head in their grasp. Totally unsatisfied by that alone though, a hungry growl of lust soon emerged from her throat as she allowed her tongue to fly out, washing over your face in rapid swipes of passion. The sheer weight of the large woman's sloppy tongue crashing into your face smeared your features, and you gasped for air as torrents of her dense saliva poured out onto you as she lost herself in wanting to simply make-out with her new tiny boyfriend.
After thoroughly getting a taste of you over the course of a healthy ten minute onslaught of tongue and lips, you finally felt her lift up from you as she let out a satiated sigh of satisfaction. Looking down at her cute little partner, a bemused look took on her face as she cocked her head to the side in confusion. "Hey, you made your tongue all small again! You know I like it how it was earlier!"
Somehow still able to speak after such an impassioned beatdown from Irina's mouth, you began to say, "W-well I can't talk when it's like that and I really wanted to tell you this is all a huge misundersta---"
Diving her hand into your mouth mid-sentence, Irina took the liberty of grabbing your tongue directly and forcing it free from your mouth. You yelped in pain but Irina didn't seem to notice as she flattened it nice and wide how she liked it. "Shhhhhh, don't talk then! I know we perfectly understand what we want from each other."
Irina gave you a flirty wink before she stood up from the bed, turning her back to you and casting you in the shadow of her thick shelf of a booty. "Now come on, that was good foreplay but we've got a vacation to enjoy! Or more like...a honeymoon~!"
The usually fair-skinned beauty Irina was now a bright shade of red as an ecstatic grin grew on her face, the entirety of the, incredibly fortunate for her, situation really beginning to sink in. "Oh my goodness...Jake? You really came up with this whole plot just to...get close to me?" Irina dug her toes into the sand, purely flustered and overwhelmed by the flattery at your seemingly insatiable desire to find a way to be with her.
"Yep!" Kimberly sang out, answering for you, all while she watched as her closest friend ground her ass as seductively as she could into the beach chair, barely paying her any mind as she was so lost in the pleasurable vibrations you were lambasting into her thick booty. Breaking her out of her trance, Kimberly really wanted to make sure she had Irina sold on the entire idea.
"So...you guys are, going steady now then?" Kimberly prodded, snapping Irina back to the real world. She hummed in thought at the question before breaking out into a fit of giggles.
"It sounds so silly to say it like that...considering how close we already are, but yep!" Irina hopped in her seat a few times, a playful act of love for her tiny companion that for you, was more like repeated suffocating blows of despair as she sang out, "Little Jakey and I are gonna make the cutest couple!"
You could actually hear that last part as Irina's exclamation rang down even into the depths of her fleshy rear, and you felt like your heart had just frozen and then cracked into pieces. A couple? You and this airheaded ditz who was infatuated with trapping you in her ass were...dating?!
"Great!" Kimberly pronounced, clasping her hands as if the matter had been resolved perfectly. "Oh, but let's keep this whole thing on the low from Cassie, alright? While I'm sure she knew he'd fall for you, I'll just come up with some excuse about him feeling sick and needing to head home. We'll fill her in on everything once things are a little more stable."
Irina nodded along in total agreement, always having full faith in her dear friend's planning as she continued, "For now, let's just enjoy our vacation as much as we can!"
With both women seemingly having settled the situation, they laid back to enjoy the rest of the sunlight on the fading day at Atlantica, Irina particularly enjoying her time with her new boytoy still with his tongue lapping away behind her. She couldn't help but wiggle her booty every few minutes, suppressing deep moans of satisfaction as she attempted to slyly squeeze you deeper and deeper into the depths of her ass without appearing too lewd in public.
As the sun began to set, the women knew it was time to leave the beach, waving adieu to each other as they headed back to their respective hotel rooms. Irina remained totally oblivious to the stares her impressive figure attracted from passing men and women alike, her mind totally centered on just the affection of one individual no one else could compete with. After all, what could beat someone she could bring with her everywhere? Someone she could shelter from the harsh realities of this world...all while drowning in licks and kisses to her backside.
You were certainly drowning in Irina's ass flesh, the heat of the Atlantica beach having done work to Irina's body and dishing out waves of fresh sweat to wash over into the depths of her seemingly endless ass prison. Each hefty footfall of your captor sent flesh giggling like mad, boggling all of your senses as you felt your face thrown for a loop, and your tongue painstakingly drag along for the ride. Your tastebuds ground along the flesh of the inside of her crack as if comically attempting to lick an enormous ice cream cone, all until Irina's other foot stepped forward, dragging your long tongue back down, ready to repeat the process all over again.
After you had gotten a sour taste of every inch of Irina's impressive booty, she had seemingly finally reached her room as you felt your body torn out from between the dense cheeks along with her swimsuit. You witnessed as she probed and peered into the mirror at her booty, seemingly searching for what you knew must be you. Eventually though she did glance down, singing out, "Ah there you are, my little man!" to your flattened form as it lay between her feet on the cold tile floor, seemingly well acquainted now with the fact your body would reform in due time and you weren't in fact dead from her monumental beat down.
She picked you up with ease, handling you with as little care as she did the rest of her clothing, simply tossing you carelessly onto the mattress. Even after such an intimate experience in this woman's ass, you still felt sheepish as she stood in front of you stark nude. Her insanely gorgeous figure was on full display, gigantic and firm breasts as well as drool-inducing hips totally exposed to you with no way to shield your eyes. "I know it's hard to be apart, but I promise you're safe in here! It's just the two of us, no one can hurt you here, sweetheart."
The irony of the woman who had just crushed you for hours in excruciating fashion saying this made you internally cry. "You just relax for a bit while I freshen up, I don't know if you could tell from your cushy 'room' back there, but today was a real scorcher and I was sweating buckets!" You once again internally groaned by her total lack of self-awareness, or even awareness on what she had been putting you through, but she simply turned and left you alone on the mattress.
You heard the distant start of the shower, and knew you had a bit of time to yourself to get back into acceptable shape. First thing was first, you got your damn tongue back in your mouth. You weren't sure how it was possible, but it actually felt sore after the workout Irina had put it through. Next up, your face itself. That took a fair bit before you were pretty sure you were back to normal, going by feel alone of course. You decided to just go down the line and do your torso next, it coming back into it's puffed up natural shape, rather than flat like smooshed playdough. And finally, your legs...
A sudden thud rang out as the shower stopped, and you could suddenly hear Irina's distant humming ringing ominously through the room. You pleaded with your legs to pop back into shape, so you could bolt right outta here, assuming you could reach the door. They lay limp and lifeless though, and as Irina bounded back into the room, a plush towel wrapped over her chest, you gulped as you realized you'd need to talk your way out of this.
"H-Hey Irina..." you meekly called out, snapping her attention from the dresser right onto you as if she'd forgotten she wasn't alone.
Before you could get another word out, she nearly pounced right onto you, flattening your already flat legs under the enormous weight of her busty hips. You winced as you felt her smooth, nude body glide over your body. "Did you miss me, boyfriend?" Irina purred out, sending a ferocious chill down your spine as you heard her address you by that new title.
"Listen, a-about all that," you started to explain before her face swung down towards yours, her momentous size over you silencing you as you braced to be squashed. Still perched over your body, Irina was now on all fours on the mattress, her lips just centimeters from yours as she ignored you whispering softly, "Because I missed youuu~!" The raw heat of her words languished over your face, droplets of her saliva dribbled down your cheeks, rapidly formed just by the dense fog of her breath that threatened to choke you in her embrace.
She giggled as you lay paralyzed simply by her demeaner, closing the miniscule gap between you as she lunged forward, burying you in the plush embrace of her warm lips, easily coating and squishing your entire head in their grasp. Totally unsatisfied by that alone though, a hungry growl of lust soon emerged from her throat as she allowed her tongue to fly out, washing over your face in rapid swipes of passion. The sheer weight of the large woman's sloppy tongue crashing into your face smeared your features, and you gasped for air as torrents of her dense saliva poured out onto you as she lost herself in wanting to simply make-out with her new tiny boyfriend.
After thoroughly getting a taste of you over the course of a healthy ten minute onslaught of tongue and lips, you finally felt her lift up from you as she let out a satiated sigh of satisfaction. Looking down at her cute little partner, a bemused look took on her face as she cocked her head to the side in confusion. "Hey, you made your tongue all small again! You know I like it how it was earlier!"
Somehow still able to speak after such an impassioned beatdown from Irina's mouth, you began to say, "W-well I can't talk when it's like that and I really wanted to tell you this is all a huge misundersta---"
Diving her hand into your mouth mid-sentence, Irina took the liberty of grabbing your tongue directly and forcing it free from your mouth. You yelped in pain but Irina didn't seem to notice as she flattened it nice and wide how she liked it. "Shhhhhh, don't talk then! I know we perfectly understand what we want from each other."
Irina gave you a flirty wink before she stood up from the bed, turning her back to you and casting you in the shadow of her thick shelf of a booty. "Now come on, that was good foreplay but we've got a vacation to enjoy! Or more like...a honeymoon~!"
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