A true sumo match.
Tiny Life Guard
chapter 20
by
copier
· original author:
rocky4mayor
Your captor continues to bounce up and down, her behind shaking with her as you can’t take your eyes off this new woman. Her thighs are huge, almost one and half times bigger than your captor’s thighs. She takes a step forward on the platform, it tilts under her weight, yet your captor doesn’t notice her. She cracks a smile, and jumps. The platform tilts violently, and knocks your captor back off her feet. Her cheeks hit the platform hard as she slides a bit, and your body almost slips off. The platform evens out as your captor tries to sit up as you suddenly feel a ton of weight press down on you. The cheek you are on flattens out, crushing you into the platform as you hear loud giggles from the Brazilian woman.
“Get off my legs, we have not started yet, you dumb cow.” You hear your captor say. The weight comes off, but her cheek is still flattened to the ground. Your captor starts to rise off the ground, but you do not go with her. You gaze up as you see you former captor rise to full height, her behind now seeming hundreds of feet away from you. The ground shakes as she plants her feet near you, you feel your body reforming, but your head is still woozy from the alcohol. More quakes run through the ground as the Brazilian woman takes a step forward, her huge body towering so high above you.
Your captor takes a step back, and slowly circles around her opponent. She charges the Brazilian woman, but doesn’t get her to budge an inch. Her feet stomp around trying to gain any lavage; you on the other hand use your barely reformed arm to crawl away from her stomping feet. Your body almost feels completely reformed as you sit up. Your former captor gets pushed down by the Brazilian woman, and loses the first round. You crawl behind the Brazilian woman; you know that she isn’t moving.
Glancing around you want to find that Lifeguard, even if you get crushed by her if it’s Juli at least you will have found her. You look up to the match going on, and you see the giant ass of this Brazilian, it sticks out from her body so much that you could use it as a roof, and you can’t tear your eyes away from it. She lets out a laugh that sends jiggles through her behind that you can even see from the ground, “Come on, I’ll let you have one clean tackle. I doubt you’ll be able to move me.” You hear her taunt your former captor.
The platform starts to quake more as, your former captor starts bouncing her weight a little. A little is building on her face, as you climb to your feet curious as to what will happen. Suddenly she jumps, tilting the whole platform in her direction; the Brazilian woman leans back, maintaining her balance. When your former captor lunges forward as the platform tilts back, and tackles the Brazilian using her own weight against her. Very quickly, you realize that behind the Brazilian was the worst place to stand as her giant ass heads right towards you. Your captor wraps her arms around the Brazilian’s hips, and holds tight spreading her cheeks out. Your arms go up, as your brace for impact, your eyes gazing upon her exposed cheeks as everything goes dark.
“Get off my legs, we have not started yet, you dumb cow.” You hear your captor say. The weight comes off, but her cheek is still flattened to the ground. Your captor starts to rise off the ground, but you do not go with her. You gaze up as you see you former captor rise to full height, her behind now seeming hundreds of feet away from you. The ground shakes as she plants her feet near you, you feel your body reforming, but your head is still woozy from the alcohol. More quakes run through the ground as the Brazilian woman takes a step forward, her huge body towering so high above you.
Your captor takes a step back, and slowly circles around her opponent. She charges the Brazilian woman, but doesn’t get her to budge an inch. Her feet stomp around trying to gain any lavage; you on the other hand use your barely reformed arm to crawl away from her stomping feet. Your body almost feels completely reformed as you sit up. Your former captor gets pushed down by the Brazilian woman, and loses the first round. You crawl behind the Brazilian woman; you know that she isn’t moving.
Glancing around you want to find that Lifeguard, even if you get crushed by her if it’s Juli at least you will have found her. You look up to the match going on, and you see the giant ass of this Brazilian, it sticks out from her body so much that you could use it as a roof, and you can’t tear your eyes away from it. She lets out a laugh that sends jiggles through her behind that you can even see from the ground, “Come on, I’ll let you have one clean tackle. I doubt you’ll be able to move me.” You hear her taunt your former captor.
The platform starts to quake more as, your former captor starts bouncing her weight a little. A little is building on her face, as you climb to your feet curious as to what will happen. Suddenly she jumps, tilting the whole platform in her direction; the Brazilian woman leans back, maintaining her balance. When your former captor lunges forward as the platform tilts back, and tackles the Brazilian using her own weight against her. Very quickly, you realize that behind the Brazilian was the worst place to stand as her giant ass heads right towards you. Your captor wraps her arms around the Brazilian’s hips, and holds tight spreading her cheeks out. Your arms go up, as your brace for impact, your eyes gazing upon her exposed cheeks as everything goes dark.
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