Coach Vasquez was 28, she was the school's water sports coach. She was slim and muscular as well as a natural athlete. She was Latina, with brown hair, and brown eyes. You have seen her in a bathing suite before, her breasts rivals your mothers, and rear was quite large as well from years of working out. You know from your sister that she had a temper, punishing her swimmers for losing by forcing them to swim laps for hours. You didn't know how she felt about tinies as she did not coached them. You had met her a few times but never been alone with her, having always been in your mother's or sister's constant protection so you don't know what her intentions with you will be.
When you awake your sister was handing the sock to her coach, "Here you go coach, just umm try not to hurt him." Your sister said before running off to go change for practice. The coach took the sock with you inside. She stuffed it in her clevage and walked to her office. You were still trying to regain your senses. Her breasts held the shape of your socky terrain. You attempt to find fair footing but the constant moving of the coach caused her boobs jiggle only causing you to tumble in your sock prison.
You hear a door click and then close. A moment later you feel your sock prison being lifted out of the air, the coach opens up the sock and tilts it so you would role out. She looks at you curiously for a few seconds, as if she's pondering what to do with you. You look up at her giant brown eyes, which seem to almost swallow you whole.
When you awake your sister was handing the sock to her coach, "Here you go coach, just umm try not to hurt him." Your sister said before running off to go change for practice. The coach took the sock with you inside. She stuffed it in her clevage and walked to her office. You were still trying to regain your senses. Her breasts held the shape of your socky terrain. You attempt to find fair footing but the constant moving of the coach caused her boobs jiggle only causing you to tumble in your sock prison.
You hear a door click and then close. A moment later you feel your sock prison being lifted out of the air, the coach opens up the sock and tilts it so you would role out. She looks at you curiously for a few seconds, as if she's pondering what to do with you. You look up at her giant brown eyes, which seem to almost swallow you whole.
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May 12, 2023
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