"I can't.......She left early today to ...
Tiny Life Guard
chapter 9
by
copier
· original author:
gtsrp
"Oh," you realise. "I guess that means you're stuck with me," Kim says with glee. You force a smile. "So, what was that? That thing you did?" "Oh," you explain, "I'm basically just really durable and malleable. You can basically crush me, do anything to me and I'll be fine."
"Oh wow! Really? So, like if I was to do this.." and without any warning, Kim grabs your head in her hand and holds the rest of your body with a fist and just stretches you out like a Stretch Armstrong toy. "Oh boy," she laughs to herself. You'd protest but your face is smothered against her palm at the moment. "You're just like a little piece of taffy." She continues to play with you without a care for your thoughts. Finally, you get a chance to breathe but just as quickly and before you can get a word out, Kim just smooshes your entire body between her hands and rolls you up into a ball like clay. "This is hilarious!" she enjoys herself. You're nothing but a ball. Even if you wanted to say anything, you don't even know where your mouth is right now. Kim just plays catch with herself a little, tossing you from hand to hand.
"Huh" she pauses. Then, before you know it, before you have a chance to consider reforming, Kim puts you between her two hands and compresses with as much strength as she can muster. The pressure is insane. You're durable but that doesn't mean you can't feel anything. And what it does feel like is that you're about to burst. She connects her hands and smooshes you into a totally flat disk between her palms, slick with her sweat, moulded to the shape of her hands. "Man, you're a fun little guy aren't ya?"
Then she slips the little disk that you are between her breasts and if you thought the pressure from being crushed between her hands was insane, you're in for something extreme. You try to reform, to stop this from happening, but your efforts are totally stopped in their tracks by Kim smooshing her tits together. This goes on for almost two minutes. Just Kim laughing to herself about how silly this all is. You were at least a little 3D before going into the compressor that is Kim's cleavage. By the time she fishes you out, you're totally 2D. Nothing but a little piece of paper. And so she tries to tear you in half immediately. It doesn't work but boy does it hurt. So instead she folds you up as much as she can until you're a miniscule, little pill.
She then holds between her finger and thumb and just when you think she's had enough she applies pressure even now. "I could get used to this," she says. "My own little stress toy." You feel absolutely humiliated.
"Oh wow! Really? So, like if I was to do this.." and without any warning, Kim grabs your head in her hand and holds the rest of your body with a fist and just stretches you out like a Stretch Armstrong toy. "Oh boy," she laughs to herself. You'd protest but your face is smothered against her palm at the moment. "You're just like a little piece of taffy." She continues to play with you without a care for your thoughts. Finally, you get a chance to breathe but just as quickly and before you can get a word out, Kim just smooshes your entire body between her hands and rolls you up into a ball like clay. "This is hilarious!" she enjoys herself. You're nothing but a ball. Even if you wanted to say anything, you don't even know where your mouth is right now. Kim just plays catch with herself a little, tossing you from hand to hand.
"Huh" she pauses. Then, before you know it, before you have a chance to consider reforming, Kim puts you between her two hands and compresses with as much strength as she can muster. The pressure is insane. You're durable but that doesn't mean you can't feel anything. And what it does feel like is that you're about to burst. She connects her hands and smooshes you into a totally flat disk between her palms, slick with her sweat, moulded to the shape of her hands. "Man, you're a fun little guy aren't ya?"
Then she slips the little disk that you are between her breasts and if you thought the pressure from being crushed between her hands was insane, you're in for something extreme. You try to reform, to stop this from happening, but your efforts are totally stopped in their tracks by Kim smooshing her tits together. This goes on for almost two minutes. Just Kim laughing to herself about how silly this all is. You were at least a little 3D before going into the compressor that is Kim's cleavage. By the time she fishes you out, you're totally 2D. Nothing but a little piece of paper. And so she tries to tear you in half immediately. It doesn't work but boy does it hurt. So instead she folds you up as much as she can until you're a miniscule, little pill.
She then holds between her finger and thumb and just when you think she's had enough she applies pressure even now. "I could get used to this," she says. "My own little stress toy." You feel absolutely humiliated.
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