Coach Amber seemed to want you to thoroughly scan every single square inch of her enormous booty with your face, as she pressed you face-first and rubbed you on both of her jiggling globes. She then put you back on the same exact spot she had picked you up from before sitting down herself, landing with an even more intimidating boom, her weight caused the biggest quake you felt so far, and almost got flung off the bench, but by some kind of near-miracle you landed on the tiny sliver of space behind her that her butt didn't consume.
"And I've been careful with my diet too... I mean, I've been eating more, but it's all protein, it's not supposed to get turned into this much fat..." She said with a sigh, squeezing her butt again. If you were normal sized you'd happily tell her that she shouldn't worry about that if she felt good, but something deep inside you told you that it could be dangerous in a way at your current size, how exactly you did not know.
"So, this is where you come in" She said, looking at you from over her shoulder
"Huh?! Coach, I don't think I can help you like this..." You said, growing more worried about your current size, and that she might be planning something you wouldn't like.
"Don't be so modest. You're perfect to help me like this..." She said happily and stood up once more, picking you up as well. Stunned by her statement, you couldn't even attempt to flee.
"You see, I think I really need to work my butt off..." She chuckled at her own pun, and slowly lowered you towards her massive backside, this time you noticed that her white shorts looked about ready to burst, and temporarily wondered how on Earth she even managed to fit into them.
"So, I need a little assistant, or spotter if you'd like... to really get in there and tell me if my exercise is really working..." She said, lowering closer to the middle of her ass, her immense cheeks instantly overtook your whole horizon, and you couldn't even see the end of either of them at that distance.
"You'll be right where the action is, or at least, I hope so..." She giggled
"I'll need your confirmation on that after we're done..." She continued and brought you even closer, you were less than a few feet (in your scale) away from them.
"I'm also expecting full feedback, so I really need you to pay attention... You need to feel if my glutes are even working, how much you can feel their muscles flexing, how hot they get, also if they harden at all or if they remain like this, among many other things... I need about as much info as you can gather, the more you can get the more you'll be helping me..." She finished explaining, and you felt like your jaw just dislocated off your face, dropped to the damn floor and shattered to dust upon impact.
'She can't be serious... can she? This... This has to be some kind of joke... or a bad dream? Did I get drugged? I need to wake up right about NOW!' You thought as your heartbeat ramped up together with your panic levels.
She looked at you again, but instead of raw panic, she just saw nervousness, and of course, she was asking a healthy young man to get really up close and personal with her biggest pair of assets, and she was aware that those turned heads left and right, so she decided to try and ease her little student by 'sweetening the deal'.
"Oh, hey, don't be so nervous... I know it'll probably be tough during the working out portion, but I'm sure you can get some kind of enjoyment out of it..." She said, and the way she said it reminisced of Lulu.
'Ms McAllen is sure a bad influence for her...' You thought with a gulp.
With no warning, she suddenly brought you to her face. Her light blue eyes seemed to pierce into your soul, and she had a sort of playful smile on her face, again, slightly reminiscing of Lulu's mannerisms.
"Hey, Blaise... you know... I've seen you stare.." She whispered
"W-W-What?!" You almost choked, but rather than appearing mad, she giggled in response
"Yeah, I've seen you stare at Lulu's backside more a few times..."
"Uh..." You felt like your brain just got a Blue Screen of Death upon hearing that, and your poor braincells just tried to form a coherent answer in their increasing panic
"Wait! I'm sorry about that! Really sorry! Please, it'll never happen again..." You pleaded but she laughed, though not in a demeaning way
"I'm not mad sweetie... Who can blame you? She has a fine derriere after all..." She chuckled heartily again
"She could use some more exercise to really tone those buns, but if she's comfortable like that, all more power to her..." She added, and you just lost count of how many times you got baffled in a row.
"Anyway, what I was getting at was... since you've seen hers plenty of times... how do I compare?" She said and brought you once again right before her immense ass.
Thinking about it, you definitely didn't want to find out how big Lulu's would be at your current scale, nor end up in her possession. The second thought froze you... this was a loaded question... and one slip-up could mean you becoming but an insignificant stain under Coach Amber's gigantic butt. So, your answer is...
"And I've been careful with my diet too... I mean, I've been eating more, but it's all protein, it's not supposed to get turned into this much fat..." She said with a sigh, squeezing her butt again. If you were normal sized you'd happily tell her that she shouldn't worry about that if she felt good, but something deep inside you told you that it could be dangerous in a way at your current size, how exactly you did not know.
"So, this is where you come in" She said, looking at you from over her shoulder
"Huh?! Coach, I don't think I can help you like this..." You said, growing more worried about your current size, and that she might be planning something you wouldn't like.
"Don't be so modest. You're perfect to help me like this..." She said happily and stood up once more, picking you up as well. Stunned by her statement, you couldn't even attempt to flee.
"You see, I think I really need to work my butt off..." She chuckled at her own pun, and slowly lowered you towards her massive backside, this time you noticed that her white shorts looked about ready to burst, and temporarily wondered how on Earth she even managed to fit into them.
"So, I need a little assistant, or spotter if you'd like... to really get in there and tell me if my exercise is really working..." She said, lowering closer to the middle of her ass, her immense cheeks instantly overtook your whole horizon, and you couldn't even see the end of either of them at that distance.
"You'll be right where the action is, or at least, I hope so..." She giggled
"I'll need your confirmation on that after we're done..." She continued and brought you even closer, you were less than a few feet (in your scale) away from them.
"I'm also expecting full feedback, so I really need you to pay attention... You need to feel if my glutes are even working, how much you can feel their muscles flexing, how hot they get, also if they harden at all or if they remain like this, among many other things... I need about as much info as you can gather, the more you can get the more you'll be helping me..." She finished explaining, and you felt like your jaw just dislocated off your face, dropped to the damn floor and shattered to dust upon impact.
'She can't be serious... can she? This... This has to be some kind of joke... or a bad dream? Did I get drugged? I need to wake up right about NOW!' You thought as your heartbeat ramped up together with your panic levels.
She looked at you again, but instead of raw panic, she just saw nervousness, and of course, she was asking a healthy young man to get really up close and personal with her biggest pair of assets, and she was aware that those turned heads left and right, so she decided to try and ease her little student by 'sweetening the deal'.
"Oh, hey, don't be so nervous... I know it'll probably be tough during the working out portion, but I'm sure you can get some kind of enjoyment out of it..." She said, and the way she said it reminisced of Lulu.
'Ms McAllen is sure a bad influence for her...' You thought with a gulp.
With no warning, she suddenly brought you to her face. Her light blue eyes seemed to pierce into your soul, and she had a sort of playful smile on her face, again, slightly reminiscing of Lulu's mannerisms.
"Hey, Blaise... you know... I've seen you stare.." She whispered
"W-W-What?!" You almost choked, but rather than appearing mad, she giggled in response
"Yeah, I've seen you stare at Lulu's backside more a few times..."
"Uh..." You felt like your brain just got a Blue Screen of Death upon hearing that, and your poor braincells just tried to form a coherent answer in their increasing panic
"Wait! I'm sorry about that! Really sorry! Please, it'll never happen again..." You pleaded but she laughed, though not in a demeaning way
"I'm not mad sweetie... Who can blame you? She has a fine derriere after all..." She chuckled heartily again
"She could use some more exercise to really tone those buns, but if she's comfortable like that, all more power to her..." She added, and you just lost count of how many times you got baffled in a row.
"Anyway, what I was getting at was... since you've seen hers plenty of times... how do I compare?" She said and brought you once again right before her immense ass.
Thinking about it, you definitely didn't want to find out how big Lulu's would be at your current scale, nor end up in her possession. The second thought froze you... this was a loaded question... and one slip-up could mean you becoming but an insignificant stain under Coach Amber's gigantic butt. So, your answer is...
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