A Night at Rina's (Part One)
Tiny Tutor (Re-Upload)
chapter 16
by
Bobob1
Her mind too clouded with happiness, and her heart racing much too quickly to think clearly, Stacy succumbed to the flutter of elation racing through her, pushing the sight of that strange speck far from her mind. She merely reasoned it was a bit of dirt or the like, before smiling widely and waving her new girlfriend off, eyes quite firmly trained on Rina’s juicy butt swaying sensually as she headed to her car. Stacy had to practically be dragged off by Shannon.
From your perspective, Rina’s curvy body was much more of a curse than a blessing. Her heavy breasts squeezed against you from all sides, your body crumpling into a tiny lump as each step sent her boobs bouncing and slamming together. Equally as elated as Stacy about finding an adorable and caring girlfriend, Rina didn’t spare a single thought towards the faint tickling feeling deep in her cleavage, caused by your miniscule body rubbing against her sensitive skin.
It didn’t take her long to reach her car, though it felt like an eternity to you. The blonde’s bodacious bust seemed to have a mind of its own, her twin mounds of flesh pressing into your in a vice like grip, reducing you to a flat sticker on her sweaty skin. Rina merely hummed a happy song as she slipped into the driver’s seat of her car and headed home, exhausted from the long day but thrilled at the prospects her future held.
The car ride was worse than her walking, as her car’s busted air conditioner meant the temperature soared to unfathomably unbearable heights. You were drenched in a swamp of sweat that pooled in Rina’s cleavage, rolling down her sexy breasts and coating you in the sticky substance. The telltale odor of salty sweat filled your nostrils, causing you to mentally retch, as your flattened form was incapable of physically doing so.
Pulling up to her house, Rina butt bumped her door shut and bounded up the steps through the front door, her chest rocketing up and down in a simultaneously alluring and comical manner (though for you, it was a rather hellishly nauseating motion). Rina skipped like a school girl up to her mom and sister, who were seated in the living room watching a movie.
“Goodness dear!” Rina’s mom cried. “Your face is all red!” She stood up, wondering why her daughter was so flustered. Her younger sister tilted her head to the side in confusion and concern.
Rina giggled for a full minute before composing herself. “I got a girlfriend today, and she’s the most wonderful girl in the world!” Rina cried, prompting excited squeals from her mother and sister. The two giantesses rushed to embrace their daughter, subjecting you once more to three sets of boobs colliding as one, heavy fleshy crashing against you and ironing you even further onto Rina’s skin.
Reese, Rina’s mother, was a fairly accurate picture of what her daughter was going to become in a few years’ time. Outstanding curves complimented her young-looking face, almost always set in a pleasant smile. Short light brown hair in a bobbed style added to her youthful demeanor, though she was in her late thirties. A bit heavier than some women, but that weight was in all the right places. She tended to wear tasteful but mildly flattering clothing, and was currently wearing close-fitting blue blouse and knee length blue skirt.
Riley, Rina’s younger sister, was on the cusp of turning fourteen years old, and had hit puberty earlier than any of her friends in ninth grade. Most likely inherited from her mother’s genes, her breasts were already decently sized, and her butt was nothing to scoff at either (not that you had any interest in underage high school girls). Her hair was quite long, flowing straight down behind her back to her butt, and was a light brown, like her mother’s hair. Rina’s blonde locks had been passed down by her father, who had died as a victim of a drunk driving crash five years prior.
“I’m so happy for you sweetie!” Reese rubbed her daughter’s head affectionately.
"Good job sis!" Riley gave her older sister a thumbs-up. "Bring her over here sometime! Where does she live?"
“She only lives a block away! It’s crazy!" Rina gushed. "And she’s super shy, but really nice. And she’s crazy cute…like CRAZY cute! It drives me insane whenever she bites her lip or blushes all pretty, like she’s afraid of other people seeing how beautiful she is. Her voice is so soft and heavenly, and there’s this wonderful look in her eyes that I could just get lost staring at forever!”
Rina finally paused to breathe, her mother and sister showing no signs of being surprised by her hyperactive speech, having had years to get used to it. Rina’s constant chatter was mostly inaudible to you though, tons of flesh muting most sounds from deep inside of her cleavage. Trapped in darkness, all you could really hear was her rapidly pulsating heartbeat.
After some more conversation, Rina finally excused herself upstairs to her room, eager to shower and go to bed, pleasant dreams of her perfect new girlfriend sure to keep her happy while slumbering. Right as she walked into her room, she spotted a small doll lying on the floor, no more than an inch tall. Sighing, she bent down and picked it up, the slight movement nearly making her breasts spill from her top.
“Riley’s dolls are getting out of hand.” Rina giggled to herself. “She leaves these things everywhere.” Poking her head into the hallway, Rina chucked the doll into her sister’s bedroom, past the ajar door. Riley was obsessed with dolls, even at pretty much fourteen years old, and was defensive and prideful of her collection of dolls, all sizes and both men and women.
Back in her room, Rina wasted no time tearing off her shirt and wiggling her skintight leggings down her legs, the sweaty fabric taking a few minutes to slip down her bubble butt and thick thighs. Her bra and panties were next, until she was completely nude. She grimaced just a bit at how sticky and hot she felt, but knew a quick shower would clean her up in no time.
You had quietly prayed you would fall from Rina’s cleavage when she released her boobs by taking off her bra, but it was no use. You had been quite thoroughly ironed into her skin from all of the crushing and constant pressure you had endured over the past hour or so. It would take either a bit of time, our outside help to get free now.
From your perspective, Rina’s curvy body was much more of a curse than a blessing. Her heavy breasts squeezed against you from all sides, your body crumpling into a tiny lump as each step sent her boobs bouncing and slamming together. Equally as elated as Stacy about finding an adorable and caring girlfriend, Rina didn’t spare a single thought towards the faint tickling feeling deep in her cleavage, caused by your miniscule body rubbing against her sensitive skin.
It didn’t take her long to reach her car, though it felt like an eternity to you. The blonde’s bodacious bust seemed to have a mind of its own, her twin mounds of flesh pressing into your in a vice like grip, reducing you to a flat sticker on her sweaty skin. Rina merely hummed a happy song as she slipped into the driver’s seat of her car and headed home, exhausted from the long day but thrilled at the prospects her future held.
The car ride was worse than her walking, as her car’s busted air conditioner meant the temperature soared to unfathomably unbearable heights. You were drenched in a swamp of sweat that pooled in Rina’s cleavage, rolling down her sexy breasts and coating you in the sticky substance. The telltale odor of salty sweat filled your nostrils, causing you to mentally retch, as your flattened form was incapable of physically doing so.
Pulling up to her house, Rina butt bumped her door shut and bounded up the steps through the front door, her chest rocketing up and down in a simultaneously alluring and comical manner (though for you, it was a rather hellishly nauseating motion). Rina skipped like a school girl up to her mom and sister, who were seated in the living room watching a movie.
“Goodness dear!” Rina’s mom cried. “Your face is all red!” She stood up, wondering why her daughter was so flustered. Her younger sister tilted her head to the side in confusion and concern.
Rina giggled for a full minute before composing herself. “I got a girlfriend today, and she’s the most wonderful girl in the world!” Rina cried, prompting excited squeals from her mother and sister. The two giantesses rushed to embrace their daughter, subjecting you once more to three sets of boobs colliding as one, heavy fleshy crashing against you and ironing you even further onto Rina’s skin.
Reese, Rina’s mother, was a fairly accurate picture of what her daughter was going to become in a few years’ time. Outstanding curves complimented her young-looking face, almost always set in a pleasant smile. Short light brown hair in a bobbed style added to her youthful demeanor, though she was in her late thirties. A bit heavier than some women, but that weight was in all the right places. She tended to wear tasteful but mildly flattering clothing, and was currently wearing close-fitting blue blouse and knee length blue skirt.
Riley, Rina’s younger sister, was on the cusp of turning fourteen years old, and had hit puberty earlier than any of her friends in ninth grade. Most likely inherited from her mother’s genes, her breasts were already decently sized, and her butt was nothing to scoff at either (not that you had any interest in underage high school girls). Her hair was quite long, flowing straight down behind her back to her butt, and was a light brown, like her mother’s hair. Rina’s blonde locks had been passed down by her father, who had died as a victim of a drunk driving crash five years prior.
“I’m so happy for you sweetie!” Reese rubbed her daughter’s head affectionately.
"Good job sis!" Riley gave her older sister a thumbs-up. "Bring her over here sometime! Where does she live?"
“She only lives a block away! It’s crazy!" Rina gushed. "And she’s super shy, but really nice. And she’s crazy cute…like CRAZY cute! It drives me insane whenever she bites her lip or blushes all pretty, like she’s afraid of other people seeing how beautiful she is. Her voice is so soft and heavenly, and there’s this wonderful look in her eyes that I could just get lost staring at forever!”
Rina finally paused to breathe, her mother and sister showing no signs of being surprised by her hyperactive speech, having had years to get used to it. Rina’s constant chatter was mostly inaudible to you though, tons of flesh muting most sounds from deep inside of her cleavage. Trapped in darkness, all you could really hear was her rapidly pulsating heartbeat.
After some more conversation, Rina finally excused herself upstairs to her room, eager to shower and go to bed, pleasant dreams of her perfect new girlfriend sure to keep her happy while slumbering. Right as she walked into her room, she spotted a small doll lying on the floor, no more than an inch tall. Sighing, she bent down and picked it up, the slight movement nearly making her breasts spill from her top.
“Riley’s dolls are getting out of hand.” Rina giggled to herself. “She leaves these things everywhere.” Poking her head into the hallway, Rina chucked the doll into her sister’s bedroom, past the ajar door. Riley was obsessed with dolls, even at pretty much fourteen years old, and was defensive and prideful of her collection of dolls, all sizes and both men and women.
Back in her room, Rina wasted no time tearing off her shirt and wiggling her skintight leggings down her legs, the sweaty fabric taking a few minutes to slip down her bubble butt and thick thighs. Her bra and panties were next, until she was completely nude. She grimaced just a bit at how sticky and hot she felt, but knew a quick shower would clean her up in no time.
You had quietly prayed you would fall from Rina’s cleavage when she released her boobs by taking off her bra, but it was no use. You had been quite thoroughly ironed into her skin from all of the crushing and constant pressure you had endured over the past hour or so. It would take either a bit of time, our outside help to get free now.
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April 23, 2025
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