"Hmm, yeah, that sounds good. Monique is always saying she 'isn't that interested in butt stuff', but I can tell when she's lying. I think with a little push she'd get really into it." Emily brought you so close to her mouth that you could feel her spit hitting you. "...Emphasis on little."
You gulped.
Soon she was peering out from the cracked-open bathroom door, trying to devise a plan that would get you into Monique's butt without anyone noticing. After a few glances around the room and some quick mental calculations, she was confident she had it. She stepped back a bit, letting the door shut fully, then burst it open with a bump of her hips. She couldn't resist smirking as she sauntered back over to her friends' table.
You had no idea how Emily planned to pull this off but you were terrified of finding out. She had tucked you into her fist after she was done speaking to you, clutching you tightly to make sure you couldn't move. You knew you should be coming up with some kind of escape plan right now... but you didn't have a lot to go off of. All you could see on all sides was hot, crushing flesh. Emily had no intention of giving you any sort of break, huh? At least this prison didn't smell as bad...
"You girls about done?" asked Emily. Rather than sitting back down at their table, she had slid into the booth behind and gotten up on her knees to peer over it. Monique looked over her shoulder to see what commotion was going on behind her, but turned back around when she saw it was just Emily.
"Snrk," Veronica snorted. "What are you doing over there? You look like a kid."
"What, I can't be excited that I get to have a sleepover with my best friends?" She reached out and rustled Monique's hair. At the same time, she also took that moment to drop something down the collar of Monique's shirt.
"HEY!" Monique whipped around, raising her voice a bit more than publicly appropriate. "I've TOLD you not to touch my hair, you bitch. Why are you acting so WEIRD today?"
Emily backed away, raising her hands in an "I surrender" gesture. "Geez. If anyone's acting weird, I'd say it's you." The two girls shared a high-tension stare for a few seconds before Monique sighed, apparently not wanting to press the issue further.
"So, uh... should we get going then? I'll pick up the bill this time," offered Veronica.
Emily shrugged.
"Fine with me," said Monique.
The trio turned to leave, and Emily let the other two girls go in front of her. "Perfect," she whispered to herself.
---
A flash of light. That was all you had time to see as Emily suddenly relaxed her grip and you were sent tumbling. Instinctively you tried to grab at the nearby walls, but you were spinning quite fast as you fell, making it hard to get a grip on anything. You swiped once, but your arm just slid away from the slick flesh you tried to hold onto. Another swipe... Success! You braced yourself as the centripetal force slammed the rest of your body into the squishy fabric you had managed to cling to. You glanced down, and the dark chasm of booty flesh beneath you immediately gave away your location: you were hanging from the clasp of someone's bra! As for whose it was, well, Emily had told you, hadn't she. Even if she hadn't, the fact that it was absolutely drenched in sweat was also a strong hint.
Your arms were starting to get tired, so you tried to hoist yourself up onto the back strap of Monique's bra. However... the strap (and the body it was attached to) suddenly jerked to the side, and you heard Monique let out a yell that would have hurt your ears even at normal size. The sudden shock of both of these things happening made you flinch so hard that you tumbled backwards. In a full-blown panic now, you managed to re-grab the bottom edge of Monique's bra, but when you did your hands wrung out some of the sweat from it which hit you directly in the face. "I'm seriously going to need a shower after this," you thought, wiping the sweat out of your eyes.
You realized your mistake immediately and tried to grab the bra again, but it was too late. Your hands met only sweaty flesh, and you resumed your downward slide. Think, Blaise, think! There has to be some way to get out of here before... You glanced down at Monique's crack again, which despite the low visibility inside of her shirt was shining with perspiration. No time to focus on that, you thought. You closed your eyes, trying to focus. Wait, that was it! Her shirt! If you kicked off of her back at the right time, you just might be able to slip out through the gap between her t-shirt and her shorts. You only had one chance though, so you really couldn't afford to mess this up... The seconds passed agonizingly slowly as you waited for just the right time. When it felt right, you put all your remaining strength into one powerful kick, and... your face met cotton...There wasn't a gap here at all! Monique had tucked her shirt in!! You screamed as you fell into her cheeks, back first, but there was nothing you could do.
It was already a bit stuffy inside of Monique's shirt, but as you tumbled into her butt the air felt like it got ten degrees hotter, like you were skydiving into a rainforest. Your back eventually made contact with the ground, but your momentum didn't stop there. Instead, you kept sliding horizontally, and you watched as even the light filtering down through Monique's t-shirt grew distant as you zoomed into the very depths of her ass. Your despair grew with each second you continued to slide along her panties, knowing that each foot you traveled was another foot of distance you'd have to retrace when you made your escape. If you even could...
Finally your disastrous fall came to an end, not with a gentle stop but with a splash. All of a sudden you were... treading water? Holy crap, Emily actually wasn't kidding when she said you'd be able to swim in Monique's sweat. What was in reality a small puddle of sweat that had pooled at the center of Monique's panties was an entire pond at your scale.
As she seemed to get up and walk somewhere, her cheeks swung the underwear back and forth, sending waves rippling around. You had to get to dry land, but... where was it? You were so deep in Monique's asscrack by now that you couldn't see anything at all.
All of a sudden, a memory popped into your head of when your parents had taken you spelunking in a local cave system. What was it the tour guide had said...?
"If you get lost, the most important thing is to stay calm. Don't just wander in a random direction."
Right. This wasn't exactly a cave, but it was weirdly similar to one now that you thought about it. You took a few breaths, as deeply as you could with how muggy the air was in here.
Once you'd calmed down a little, you realized that you actually did know which way to swim. You'd slid in on your back, so if you kept going forward, eventually you'd reach the "shore". You set off, feeling a little more confident than before. This pond of sweat couldn't be that big, right?
---
As Monique got out of her car, Emily couldn't help but stare at the big wet spot lining her buttcrack. She could only imagine what it was like for Blaise in there... She couldn't wait to make things even worse for him. Monique was going to be so thrilled once she knew how good torturing boys with her ass could feel... but she couldn't spoil the surprise too early.
"Mom!! I brought friends over!!" she called out after they had walked inside.
"Oh, how nice! Hello, everyone!" A cheery voice called out from somewhere upstairs, but its owner seemed satisfied to stay where she was.
"Probably getting ready for bed by now," said Emily, thinking out loud.
"I don't understand how anyone can fall asleep at 7 PM. She's such a grandma," said Monique.
"Yeah, but that basically means we've got the house to ourselves! What do you guys wanna do first?" asked Veronica.
"Hmm..."
Option A: "How about a pillow fight?"
"What is this, a movie? We're not kids anymore, Em."
"I dunno Moni, sounds like fun to me."
"Yeah, and it'll get her all sweaty too..."
"What did you say?"
"Nothing!"
Option B: "Hey Monique, remember that "contest" I mentioned earlier? What do you say? I've got some milk in the fridge..."
Option C: "I dunno. You two have any ideas?"
"We could always just watch a movie."
"Or go through my likes on TikTok! Haven't done that in a while."
You gulped.
Soon she was peering out from the cracked-open bathroom door, trying to devise a plan that would get you into Monique's butt without anyone noticing. After a few glances around the room and some quick mental calculations, she was confident she had it. She stepped back a bit, letting the door shut fully, then burst it open with a bump of her hips. She couldn't resist smirking as she sauntered back over to her friends' table.
You had no idea how Emily planned to pull this off but you were terrified of finding out. She had tucked you into her fist after she was done speaking to you, clutching you tightly to make sure you couldn't move. You knew you should be coming up with some kind of escape plan right now... but you didn't have a lot to go off of. All you could see on all sides was hot, crushing flesh. Emily had no intention of giving you any sort of break, huh? At least this prison didn't smell as bad...
"You girls about done?" asked Emily. Rather than sitting back down at their table, she had slid into the booth behind and gotten up on her knees to peer over it. Monique looked over her shoulder to see what commotion was going on behind her, but turned back around when she saw it was just Emily.
"Snrk," Veronica snorted. "What are you doing over there? You look like a kid."
"What, I can't be excited that I get to have a sleepover with my best friends?" She reached out and rustled Monique's hair. At the same time, she also took that moment to drop something down the collar of Monique's shirt.
"HEY!" Monique whipped around, raising her voice a bit more than publicly appropriate. "I've TOLD you not to touch my hair, you bitch. Why are you acting so WEIRD today?"
Emily backed away, raising her hands in an "I surrender" gesture. "Geez. If anyone's acting weird, I'd say it's you." The two girls shared a high-tension stare for a few seconds before Monique sighed, apparently not wanting to press the issue further.
"So, uh... should we get going then? I'll pick up the bill this time," offered Veronica.
Emily shrugged.
"Fine with me," said Monique.
The trio turned to leave, and Emily let the other two girls go in front of her. "Perfect," she whispered to herself.
---
A flash of light. That was all you had time to see as Emily suddenly relaxed her grip and you were sent tumbling. Instinctively you tried to grab at the nearby walls, but you were spinning quite fast as you fell, making it hard to get a grip on anything. You swiped once, but your arm just slid away from the slick flesh you tried to hold onto. Another swipe... Success! You braced yourself as the centripetal force slammed the rest of your body into the squishy fabric you had managed to cling to. You glanced down, and the dark chasm of booty flesh beneath you immediately gave away your location: you were hanging from the clasp of someone's bra! As for whose it was, well, Emily had told you, hadn't she. Even if she hadn't, the fact that it was absolutely drenched in sweat was also a strong hint.
Your arms were starting to get tired, so you tried to hoist yourself up onto the back strap of Monique's bra. However... the strap (and the body it was attached to) suddenly jerked to the side, and you heard Monique let out a yell that would have hurt your ears even at normal size. The sudden shock of both of these things happening made you flinch so hard that you tumbled backwards. In a full-blown panic now, you managed to re-grab the bottom edge of Monique's bra, but when you did your hands wrung out some of the sweat from it which hit you directly in the face. "I'm seriously going to need a shower after this," you thought, wiping the sweat out of your eyes.
You realized your mistake immediately and tried to grab the bra again, but it was too late. Your hands met only sweaty flesh, and you resumed your downward slide. Think, Blaise, think! There has to be some way to get out of here before... You glanced down at Monique's crack again, which despite the low visibility inside of her shirt was shining with perspiration. No time to focus on that, you thought. You closed your eyes, trying to focus. Wait, that was it! Her shirt! If you kicked off of her back at the right time, you just might be able to slip out through the gap between her t-shirt and her shorts. You only had one chance though, so you really couldn't afford to mess this up... The seconds passed agonizingly slowly as you waited for just the right time. When it felt right, you put all your remaining strength into one powerful kick, and... your face met cotton...There wasn't a gap here at all! Monique had tucked her shirt in!! You screamed as you fell into her cheeks, back first, but there was nothing you could do.
It was already a bit stuffy inside of Monique's shirt, but as you tumbled into her butt the air felt like it got ten degrees hotter, like you were skydiving into a rainforest. Your back eventually made contact with the ground, but your momentum didn't stop there. Instead, you kept sliding horizontally, and you watched as even the light filtering down through Monique's t-shirt grew distant as you zoomed into the very depths of her ass. Your despair grew with each second you continued to slide along her panties, knowing that each foot you traveled was another foot of distance you'd have to retrace when you made your escape. If you even could...
Finally your disastrous fall came to an end, not with a gentle stop but with a splash. All of a sudden you were... treading water? Holy crap, Emily actually wasn't kidding when she said you'd be able to swim in Monique's sweat. What was in reality a small puddle of sweat that had pooled at the center of Monique's panties was an entire pond at your scale.
As she seemed to get up and walk somewhere, her cheeks swung the underwear back and forth, sending waves rippling around. You had to get to dry land, but... where was it? You were so deep in Monique's asscrack by now that you couldn't see anything at all.
All of a sudden, a memory popped into your head of when your parents had taken you spelunking in a local cave system. What was it the tour guide had said...?
"If you get lost, the most important thing is to stay calm. Don't just wander in a random direction."
Right. This wasn't exactly a cave, but it was weirdly similar to one now that you thought about it. You took a few breaths, as deeply as you could with how muggy the air was in here.
Once you'd calmed down a little, you realized that you actually did know which way to swim. You'd slid in on your back, so if you kept going forward, eventually you'd reach the "shore". You set off, feeling a little more confident than before. This pond of sweat couldn't be that big, right?
---
As Monique got out of her car, Emily couldn't help but stare at the big wet spot lining her buttcrack. She could only imagine what it was like for Blaise in there... She couldn't wait to make things even worse for him. Monique was going to be so thrilled once she knew how good torturing boys with her ass could feel... but she couldn't spoil the surprise too early.
"Mom!! I brought friends over!!" she called out after they had walked inside.
"Oh, how nice! Hello, everyone!" A cheery voice called out from somewhere upstairs, but its owner seemed satisfied to stay where she was.
"Probably getting ready for bed by now," said Emily, thinking out loud.
"I don't understand how anyone can fall asleep at 7 PM. She's such a grandma," said Monique.
"Yeah, but that basically means we've got the house to ourselves! What do you guys wanna do first?" asked Veronica.
"Hmm..."
Option A: "How about a pillow fight?"
"What is this, a movie? We're not kids anymore, Em."
"I dunno Moni, sounds like fun to me."
"Yeah, and it'll get her all sweaty too..."
"What did you say?"
"Nothing!"
Option B: "Hey Monique, remember that "contest" I mentioned earlier? What do you say? I've got some milk in the fridge..."
Option C: "I dunno. You two have any ideas?"
"We could always just watch a movie."
"Or go through my likes on TikTok! Haven't done that in a while."
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May 12, 2023
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