Unlucky Reunion
A Shrunken Roommate (Re-upload)
chapter 17
by
copier
· original author:
jay72
Before you can make up your mind, a Volleyball comes out of nowhere and rolls on top of you, flattening you to the leather sphere. A few moments went by before a woman came by and picked it up. The beachgoer carried the ball at her side as she walked back to the direction the ball came from.
You were plastered to the ball, the side you were on was facing away from the woman. Your heart sank as you saw Avery’s car leave the parking lot, leaving you stranded at the beach.
The woman carrying the volleyball was walking towards a Beach Volleyball court, there was some sort of tournament going on. There was a set of bleachers with an enthusiastic audience waiting for the player to bring the ball back to resume the exhibition!
No one noticed the tiny stuck to the ball as the game resumed! You were tossed, served, set, and spiked several times as both teams rallied the ball back and forth. Eventually one of the best players on the leading team was up for a
serve, they served the ball so hard that the ball nearly burst! The force caused you to separate!
A gust of wind picked up, sending your paper form towards the bleachers. You glided through the air for a minute or so until you landed on one of the empty seats. Suddenly you saw an approaching woman from the corner of your eye. You saw the long blonde hair, yellow flower-pattern bikini, and the giant dark red lips.... It was none other than Pamela, the southern woman you met earlier today, it looked like she was looking for a place to sit to watch the Volleyball game. You desperately sent signals to your body to reform, hoping she won’t accidentally sit on you.
As fate would have it, it seemed like she was heading straight for the spot you were currently occupying. You managed to finally reform, but as her curvy form looms over the bench, you realize you have no time to get her attention over the noise of the crowd. You scramble up to your feet and move for the edge of the bench, but freeze as her creamy flesh towers over you. Finding yourself stunned at the sight of her large, round booty, you shake yourself out of it and make a move to escape, but it's far too little far too late...
SLAM!!!
Pamela’s massive backside plops down onto the seat, its owner completely unaware that she's crushing you flatter by the second beneath its girth. Instead, the blonde smiles happily as she watches the game, a sense of nostalgia overcoming her as she reflects on her days as a Volleyball player from years back! She shifts slightly in her chair, not knowing that even her smallest movement sends grinding, crushing torment through the adorable lifeguard she met this morning. Even if she knew of your whereabouts, the situation would probably be just as bad for you if not worse based on her affectionate actions from earlier.
You cursed your timing and libido for slowing your get away. While being pressed up against Pamela’s soft, sexy backside was better than being rolled over by a Volleyball, you were still steadily getting flatter and flatter.
After awhile, the game ended so Pamela decided to head back to the sand to sunbathe. You're left bouncing and swaying alongside Pamela’s round ass as she walks along the beach. With an ass like hers, she must be getting looks. How could nobody see you? The only explanation you could think of was that you were being dismissed as a sticker on her bikini bottom. That or no one wanted to out themselves for checking her out.
You were starting to get pretty nauseous from the constant swinging motion of Pamela’s tushy as she walked along the sand. Fortunately, it ceased once she made her way back to her spot from before. She reapplied some sunscreen, still unaware of the cute tiny still stuck to her bum. The southerner laid down on her towel and resumed her tanning.
You were plastered to the ball, the side you were on was facing away from the woman. Your heart sank as you saw Avery’s car leave the parking lot, leaving you stranded at the beach.
The woman carrying the volleyball was walking towards a Beach Volleyball court, there was some sort of tournament going on. There was a set of bleachers with an enthusiastic audience waiting for the player to bring the ball back to resume the exhibition!
No one noticed the tiny stuck to the ball as the game resumed! You were tossed, served, set, and spiked several times as both teams rallied the ball back and forth. Eventually one of the best players on the leading team was up for a
serve, they served the ball so hard that the ball nearly burst! The force caused you to separate!
A gust of wind picked up, sending your paper form towards the bleachers. You glided through the air for a minute or so until you landed on one of the empty seats. Suddenly you saw an approaching woman from the corner of your eye. You saw the long blonde hair, yellow flower-pattern bikini, and the giant dark red lips.... It was none other than Pamela, the southern woman you met earlier today, it looked like she was looking for a place to sit to watch the Volleyball game. You desperately sent signals to your body to reform, hoping she won’t accidentally sit on you.
As fate would have it, it seemed like she was heading straight for the spot you were currently occupying. You managed to finally reform, but as her curvy form looms over the bench, you realize you have no time to get her attention over the noise of the crowd. You scramble up to your feet and move for the edge of the bench, but freeze as her creamy flesh towers over you. Finding yourself stunned at the sight of her large, round booty, you shake yourself out of it and make a move to escape, but it's far too little far too late...
SLAM!!!
Pamela’s massive backside plops down onto the seat, its owner completely unaware that she's crushing you flatter by the second beneath its girth. Instead, the blonde smiles happily as she watches the game, a sense of nostalgia overcoming her as she reflects on her days as a Volleyball player from years back! She shifts slightly in her chair, not knowing that even her smallest movement sends grinding, crushing torment through the adorable lifeguard she met this morning. Even if she knew of your whereabouts, the situation would probably be just as bad for you if not worse based on her affectionate actions from earlier.
You cursed your timing and libido for slowing your get away. While being pressed up against Pamela’s soft, sexy backside was better than being rolled over by a Volleyball, you were still steadily getting flatter and flatter.
After awhile, the game ended so Pamela decided to head back to the sand to sunbathe. You're left bouncing and swaying alongside Pamela’s round ass as she walks along the beach. With an ass like hers, she must be getting looks. How could nobody see you? The only explanation you could think of was that you were being dismissed as a sticker on her bikini bottom. That or no one wanted to out themselves for checking her out.
You were starting to get pretty nauseous from the constant swinging motion of Pamela’s tushy as she walked along the sand. Fortunately, it ceased once she made her way back to her spot from before. She reapplied some sunscreen, still unaware of the cute tiny still stuck to her bum. The southerner laid down on her towel and resumed her tanning.
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