Morgan's Dark Depths
Tiny Tutor (Re-Upload)
chapter 6
by
Bobob1
Morgan’s fingers brushed around inside of her ass, crawling about in an attempt to find that strange little object that had fallen into her ass. She was curious to find out what it was that had felt so good, her mind already toying with various ideas. However, after a minute of searching, she felt nothing whatsoever, much to her confusion.
Of course, you were in her ass, and had been pummeled so much by her thick butt cheeks during the course of the show that you had been reduced to a flat smear plastered to her left cheek. Flat as a sticker on her hot, sweaty flesh, you were helpless as Morgan’s fingers tickled your body, yet she failed to feel a thing.
With a disappointed shrug, Morgan’s hand retreated, and she let her hefty ass cheeks slam back together. You mentally screamed at the raven-haired giantess, desperate for her to save you from this prison you had been unwillingly subjected to, yet fate was determined to make you suffer. Pitch black darkness enveloped you, and all of your external senses were overwhelmed by the disgusting stench that surrounded you.
Morgan squeezed her prodigious body into black leggings and a tight blouse, slipped some flip-flops on, and headed out of the dressing room. Every single step she took sent ripples through her copious amounts of butt flesh, sticky skin slapping against your body. Her tight leggings ensured you were pressed so tightly on all sides that you were unable to move, reform, or even think of escaping.
You broke down as you realized that you were now a hapless prisoner of Morgan’s sexy rear end with no hope of getting free on your own. While you suffered, Morgan smiled at the bright sun and crisp breeze, strolling through the park on her way to her car, parked in the secluded employee parking lot. The memory of the weird feeling in her butt was already gone from her mind, and Morgan was none the wiser to the prisoner she was bringing along with her.
Though you were unaware of it within the dank, sweaty, sweltering, and noxious hellhole of Morgan’s butt crack, Morgan actually strolled past your mother and sister, giving them a friendly wave while walking by. Shannon had realized she had lost you, and so had brought your sister from the other corner of the park to help her look. Sadly, your giantess family members never would’ve thought how close you were.
Morgan climbed into her car a few minutes later and plopped into her seat, her butt cheeks compressing together and her full weight squeezing your very soul out. Your paper-thin body screamed with pain for the entire hour it took Morgan to drive back to her home, singing along to the radio and bouncing in her seat. Each bounce sent agonizing waves of discomfort into your body.
The curvy giantess left her car once at home and strolled inside, eager to wash off her sweaty body with a nice, hot shower. Stripping naked once again, the raven-haired beauty hopped into the shower and sighed with pleasure as the steaming hot water ran down her body. Meanwhile, you could only shriek in horror as the water burned your sensitive body as it slid down Morgan’s butt crack.
Though you prayed for a miracle to save you, you remained firmly stuck inside of the bodacious actress’ booty for her entire shower, even more adhered to her skin than you had been prior. This was mostly due to the hard scrubbing you endured at the hand of a bar of soap and the plush towel Morgan used to dry her supple skin off. You cursed this oblivious girl for ruining your amazing day at the amusement park, but you knew she hadn’t done a thing on purpose.
It began to dawn on you that you had no idea where Morgan lived. Morgan had no idea you were helplessly plastered to the inside of her ass, nor that you even existed. Your mother and sister had no idea what had happened to you, and knew nothing about Morgan either. With a growing sense of depression, you realized that it was very possible you might never escape this girl’s butt, and even if you did, you might never see your family again.
Blissfully unaware of your existential plight, Morgan spent the rest of her day lounging around her house, not bothering to put on any more clothes. You were so out of it that you barely felt any of the squishing, squashing, crushing, or pressing that Morgan’s bubble butt put you through over the next few hours. It was only the sensation of the giantess flopping into bed late that night that woke you from your saddened stupor.
Realizing you had a chance to reform and escape, due to Morgan sleeping nude, you put all of your energy and focus into reforming, desperate to escape this girl’s ass. If you could just make it out you could get her attention the next morning, and work on getting back to your family after that. Still, the whole plan hinged on escaping from the depths of her butt. Your fate depended on it. You just hoped Morgan stayed still while sleeping, and didn't roll all over the place.
What happens next?
Of course, you were in her ass, and had been pummeled so much by her thick butt cheeks during the course of the show that you had been reduced to a flat smear plastered to her left cheek. Flat as a sticker on her hot, sweaty flesh, you were helpless as Morgan’s fingers tickled your body, yet she failed to feel a thing.
With a disappointed shrug, Morgan’s hand retreated, and she let her hefty ass cheeks slam back together. You mentally screamed at the raven-haired giantess, desperate for her to save you from this prison you had been unwillingly subjected to, yet fate was determined to make you suffer. Pitch black darkness enveloped you, and all of your external senses were overwhelmed by the disgusting stench that surrounded you.
Morgan squeezed her prodigious body into black leggings and a tight blouse, slipped some flip-flops on, and headed out of the dressing room. Every single step she took sent ripples through her copious amounts of butt flesh, sticky skin slapping against your body. Her tight leggings ensured you were pressed so tightly on all sides that you were unable to move, reform, or even think of escaping.
You broke down as you realized that you were now a hapless prisoner of Morgan’s sexy rear end with no hope of getting free on your own. While you suffered, Morgan smiled at the bright sun and crisp breeze, strolling through the park on her way to her car, parked in the secluded employee parking lot. The memory of the weird feeling in her butt was already gone from her mind, and Morgan was none the wiser to the prisoner she was bringing along with her.
Though you were unaware of it within the dank, sweaty, sweltering, and noxious hellhole of Morgan’s butt crack, Morgan actually strolled past your mother and sister, giving them a friendly wave while walking by. Shannon had realized she had lost you, and so had brought your sister from the other corner of the park to help her look. Sadly, your giantess family members never would’ve thought how close you were.
Morgan climbed into her car a few minutes later and plopped into her seat, her butt cheeks compressing together and her full weight squeezing your very soul out. Your paper-thin body screamed with pain for the entire hour it took Morgan to drive back to her home, singing along to the radio and bouncing in her seat. Each bounce sent agonizing waves of discomfort into your body.
The curvy giantess left her car once at home and strolled inside, eager to wash off her sweaty body with a nice, hot shower. Stripping naked once again, the raven-haired beauty hopped into the shower and sighed with pleasure as the steaming hot water ran down her body. Meanwhile, you could only shriek in horror as the water burned your sensitive body as it slid down Morgan’s butt crack.
Though you prayed for a miracle to save you, you remained firmly stuck inside of the bodacious actress’ booty for her entire shower, even more adhered to her skin than you had been prior. This was mostly due to the hard scrubbing you endured at the hand of a bar of soap and the plush towel Morgan used to dry her supple skin off. You cursed this oblivious girl for ruining your amazing day at the amusement park, but you knew she hadn’t done a thing on purpose.
It began to dawn on you that you had no idea where Morgan lived. Morgan had no idea you were helplessly plastered to the inside of her ass, nor that you even existed. Your mother and sister had no idea what had happened to you, and knew nothing about Morgan either. With a growing sense of depression, you realized that it was very possible you might never escape this girl’s butt, and even if you did, you might never see your family again.
Blissfully unaware of your existential plight, Morgan spent the rest of her day lounging around her house, not bothering to put on any more clothes. You were so out of it that you barely felt any of the squishing, squashing, crushing, or pressing that Morgan’s bubble butt put you through over the next few hours. It was only the sensation of the giantess flopping into bed late that night that woke you from your saddened stupor.
Realizing you had a chance to reform and escape, due to Morgan sleeping nude, you put all of your energy and focus into reforming, desperate to escape this girl’s ass. If you could just make it out you could get her attention the next morning, and work on getting back to your family after that. Still, the whole plan hinged on escaping from the depths of her butt. Your fate depended on it. You just hoped Morgan stayed still while sleeping, and didn't roll all over the place.
What happens next?
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April 23, 2025
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