The drive to the next place took her about 20 minutes. You were now somewhat used to feeling the car's movement and vibrations, despite the incredibly dense layers of muscle, but even more so of squishy fat that surrounded you. You felt the car stop, and felt the pressure shift as she got out of the car and stood up. She then started walking...
'Wait, what?' You thought, hoping that she'd take you out, but before you panicked, you remembered she always took you out upon reaching the bathroom, though arguably this time you didn't need a shower, washing your hands was probably a good idea, but weren't hungry enough to have a meal.
Unknown to you, this was another one of Sheila's favorite places. "Angel's Hand" was its name. A pretty famous establishment that oddly enough, was a hybrid of a spa and a massage parlor. Known for giving five star treatment to its customers with highly trained professional massage therapists at very reasonable prices. Even more odd was that despite having this kind of setting, it still lent itself to "spicier" variants of the offered massages, and offering various kinds of "happy endings" for those who chose so. Though such things weren't exactly widely known to others besides frequent customers. They also seemed to be able to provide for much more eccentric massage variations than the usual places, for those with a taste for the unusual.
Sheila walked in with a familiarity that only a very frequent customer would have.
"Good evening, Sheila" The receptionist greeted her with warmer familiarity than she was required to use at work. She glanced at the clock on her computer.
"Almost didn't make it to your reservation" She gave her a teasing smile "What happened?"
"Nothing bad. I've been spending the day with my nephew. You know, family quality time is very important" She replied with a smile of her own, she talked to her like she were an old friend, and in a way, she was, practically all of the staff knew her.
"Oh! That's right. He's the one that got you this reservation, isn't he?" The receptionist asked, Sheila nodded in response.
"Yup"
"But... you came in alone, wasn't he supposed to come with you?" The receptionist looked a little confused
"He's with me" Sheila then turned around and lightly patted her huge butt, making the petite black haired receptionist blush and laugh.
"O-Oh... A very lucky nephew, I see" She giggled while quickly checking Sheila in
"Your room is the VIP#202. Please double check that you're not in the ordinary 202 one. A masseuse will come in soon and bring the necessary equipment" She said in a more formal tone, but the blush remained on her face. She handed her a fancy looking key and Sheila went on her merry way.
Meanwhile, deep in said huge butt, you were getting more confused, it'd been a while since she entered, and she still hadn't taken you out. Sheila's walking dragged you deeper in between her gigantic cheeks and as a result, the noises from the outside became far too muffled for you to understand, so, while you could hear voices, you had no idea what they were saying. You sighed and hoped Sheila didn't just up and forget about you.
Sheila soon arrived to her room and opened it with the key, she entered and laid on the massage bed after stripping down to her underwear. Despite it being larger than the average one, Sheila barely fit on it, being a pretty big lady herself, but she didn't mind, and instead she embraced it. She was even happier that her butt had grown when she had tried to make it smaller.
A couple of minutes later, the masseuse arrived, like the receptionist, a petite woman, but unlike her she was blonde. She brought various bottles with high quality scented oils, and a bunch of other things such as a Swedish cup, a sort of bell-shaped wooden device that was used to "sculpt" adipose tissue and help move fluids such as lymph among other things.
"Ms. Sheila, right?" The lady spoke with a slight Italian accent
"That's correct" Sheila replied, noting that this was a new employee
"My apologies. The masseuse originally assigned for you had something come up and left, I was given the equipment, but I wasn't explained exactly what kind of service you requested" She said
"Oh, I hope Maddie's fine. Hmm... Don't worry, it's actually pretty simple" Sheila said
"My lovely nephew got me a special customized session here, the VIP full-body massage, followed by the Premium Angelic Gluteal massage"
"A-Alright" The masseuse then reached for one of the bottles to presumably get started. She then stopped, as her train of thought made her.
"Ma'am, those are pretty standard procedures. If you don't mind me asking, why did you ask for a customized service?"
Sheila grinned, and knowing this was her cue, she reached into her crack and fished you out of it, then placed you right on top of her left cheek.
"Because my dear little nephew here meant to perform the massage himself, but as you can see, he needs a 'little' help" She said, wiggling her hips, causing a very literal bootyquake to you, who had no idea what the hell was going on until you heard her speak.
'Just what the friggin hell did I get into?!' You thought.
The masseuse's eyes widened, first from seeing her pluck a tiny guy out of her enormous monster of an ass like it was the most ordinary thing in the world, and secondly from hearing her.
"Oh... I think I understand" She meekly said
"It's not that I'm too much woman for him, but by himself it's going to take a long time. Just pick him up so he can help you massage me" Sheila said, both you and the masseuse felt your blood run cold. However, knowing she was an important customer nearly all the staff knew about, the poor masseuse knew she had to do as she was told and mouthed a remorseful "Sorry" to you before she picked you up in her fingertip. She used her other hand to start applying a lavender-scented oil all over Sheila's body in preparation to the massage. She couldn't help but shudder as she could only attempt to imagine what you were getting yourself into.
Of course, for you it was even worse, being the one actually experiencing it first-hand. The masseuse began working on Sheila's body, starting with her shoulders. "Luckily" in a way for you, Sheila had generous padding even around her bonier areas, and getting pressed into smooth, soft skin didn't hurt as much as you would've thought. Still, it wasn't exactly pleasant to be stuck to a skyscraper-sized finger while it pressed you into Sheila's flesh.
She sighed in pleasure, despite having very little stress in her life, she sometimes did feel some tension build up in her body, and that's when she went to get a massage to get rid of it, but this one session was much more special than the rest, and couldn't help but blush, knowing her dear little Blaise was going to massage every almost square inch of her body, albeit in a somewhat unconventional way.
The masseuse diligently worked on Sheila's back next, finding that there were a few muscular knots here and there, but nowhere near as many as the customers she usually got. Then again, she came often here, so that made sense. She also found it slightly odd that the massage variants she had chosen were more along the lines of relaxation ones rather than more therapeutic ones. Sheila certainly didn't seem to be concerned with having plenty of meat on her bones, nor did she seemed to mind having slight love handles, which were a result of her belly and appetite. Those made for some of the squishier spots she massaged, and Sheila laughed a little, feeling ticklish around that area.
When that was done and the masseuse paused to ask what she should massage next, Sheila simply turned over before she even spoke.
"I'd like my stomach and chest done next" She said with a confidence few women her size had.
For you, this was a wilder portion of the ride as you were pressed in some of Sheila's softer parts, besides the one you were already familiar with. Though when you were pressed into her stomach, you heard it churn and make various other noises, probably busy with all the food she consumed. Suddenly, you fell off the fingertip and fell into a dark crevice, and when you fell everything shook for a moment, as Sheila shuddered.
"What was that?" She asked, sounding rather amused
"I-I'm sorry, your nephew slipped from my finger! He... uh... he fell into your belly button..." The apologetic masseuse explained, but Sheila simply laughed and patted her generous tummy.
"I think he just wanted to do some spelunking..." She said as she pulled you out with a finger
"But don't worry, sweetie, there'll be plenty of that later" She winked at you before passing you to the masseuse so she'd continue.
She massaged Sheila's chest next, surprised at its size, since her bodily proportions made it seem smaller than it actually was, her breasts were round and smooth, showing no signs of her age, with an unexpected heft to them, but they felt good in her hands. Even you couldn't really complain, it was easily the best spot you got pressed into, though the idea of being on Sheila's boobs started seeing less inoffensive now, and you were a little worried they could stop being a 'safe' spot for you to be on later.
Once her stomach and chest were done, Sheila turned back again to lay on her stomach.
"Now, the main event" She said both to you and the masseuse as she wiggled her massive ass, its sheer size and jiggling intimidating the two of you. But as before, she had a job to do, much to your detriment...
'Wait, what?' You thought, hoping that she'd take you out, but before you panicked, you remembered she always took you out upon reaching the bathroom, though arguably this time you didn't need a shower, washing your hands was probably a good idea, but weren't hungry enough to have a meal.
Unknown to you, this was another one of Sheila's favorite places. "Angel's Hand" was its name. A pretty famous establishment that oddly enough, was a hybrid of a spa and a massage parlor. Known for giving five star treatment to its customers with highly trained professional massage therapists at very reasonable prices. Even more odd was that despite having this kind of setting, it still lent itself to "spicier" variants of the offered massages, and offering various kinds of "happy endings" for those who chose so. Though such things weren't exactly widely known to others besides frequent customers. They also seemed to be able to provide for much more eccentric massage variations than the usual places, for those with a taste for the unusual.
Sheila walked in with a familiarity that only a very frequent customer would have.
"Good evening, Sheila" The receptionist greeted her with warmer familiarity than she was required to use at work. She glanced at the clock on her computer.
"Almost didn't make it to your reservation" She gave her a teasing smile "What happened?"
"Nothing bad. I've been spending the day with my nephew. You know, family quality time is very important" She replied with a smile of her own, she talked to her like she were an old friend, and in a way, she was, practically all of the staff knew her.
"Oh! That's right. He's the one that got you this reservation, isn't he?" The receptionist asked, Sheila nodded in response.
"Yup"
"But... you came in alone, wasn't he supposed to come with you?" The receptionist looked a little confused
"He's with me" Sheila then turned around and lightly patted her huge butt, making the petite black haired receptionist blush and laugh.
"O-Oh... A very lucky nephew, I see" She giggled while quickly checking Sheila in
"Your room is the VIP#202. Please double check that you're not in the ordinary 202 one. A masseuse will come in soon and bring the necessary equipment" She said in a more formal tone, but the blush remained on her face. She handed her a fancy looking key and Sheila went on her merry way.
Meanwhile, deep in said huge butt, you were getting more confused, it'd been a while since she entered, and she still hadn't taken you out. Sheila's walking dragged you deeper in between her gigantic cheeks and as a result, the noises from the outside became far too muffled for you to understand, so, while you could hear voices, you had no idea what they were saying. You sighed and hoped Sheila didn't just up and forget about you.
Sheila soon arrived to her room and opened it with the key, she entered and laid on the massage bed after stripping down to her underwear. Despite it being larger than the average one, Sheila barely fit on it, being a pretty big lady herself, but she didn't mind, and instead she embraced it. She was even happier that her butt had grown when she had tried to make it smaller.
A couple of minutes later, the masseuse arrived, like the receptionist, a petite woman, but unlike her she was blonde. She brought various bottles with high quality scented oils, and a bunch of other things such as a Swedish cup, a sort of bell-shaped wooden device that was used to "sculpt" adipose tissue and help move fluids such as lymph among other things.
"Ms. Sheila, right?" The lady spoke with a slight Italian accent
"That's correct" Sheila replied, noting that this was a new employee
"My apologies. The masseuse originally assigned for you had something come up and left, I was given the equipment, but I wasn't explained exactly what kind of service you requested" She said
"Oh, I hope Maddie's fine. Hmm... Don't worry, it's actually pretty simple" Sheila said
"My lovely nephew got me a special customized session here, the VIP full-body massage, followed by the Premium Angelic Gluteal massage"
"A-Alright" The masseuse then reached for one of the bottles to presumably get started. She then stopped, as her train of thought made her.
"Ma'am, those are pretty standard procedures. If you don't mind me asking, why did you ask for a customized service?"
Sheila grinned, and knowing this was her cue, she reached into her crack and fished you out of it, then placed you right on top of her left cheek.
"Because my dear little nephew here meant to perform the massage himself, but as you can see, he needs a 'little' help" She said, wiggling her hips, causing a very literal bootyquake to you, who had no idea what the hell was going on until you heard her speak.
'Just what the friggin hell did I get into?!' You thought.
The masseuse's eyes widened, first from seeing her pluck a tiny guy out of her enormous monster of an ass like it was the most ordinary thing in the world, and secondly from hearing her.
"Oh... I think I understand" She meekly said
"It's not that I'm too much woman for him, but by himself it's going to take a long time. Just pick him up so he can help you massage me" Sheila said, both you and the masseuse felt your blood run cold. However, knowing she was an important customer nearly all the staff knew about, the poor masseuse knew she had to do as she was told and mouthed a remorseful "Sorry" to you before she picked you up in her fingertip. She used her other hand to start applying a lavender-scented oil all over Sheila's body in preparation to the massage. She couldn't help but shudder as she could only attempt to imagine what you were getting yourself into.
Of course, for you it was even worse, being the one actually experiencing it first-hand. The masseuse began working on Sheila's body, starting with her shoulders. "Luckily" in a way for you, Sheila had generous padding even around her bonier areas, and getting pressed into smooth, soft skin didn't hurt as much as you would've thought. Still, it wasn't exactly pleasant to be stuck to a skyscraper-sized finger while it pressed you into Sheila's flesh.
She sighed in pleasure, despite having very little stress in her life, she sometimes did feel some tension build up in her body, and that's when she went to get a massage to get rid of it, but this one session was much more special than the rest, and couldn't help but blush, knowing her dear little Blaise was going to massage every almost square inch of her body, albeit in a somewhat unconventional way.
The masseuse diligently worked on Sheila's back next, finding that there were a few muscular knots here and there, but nowhere near as many as the customers she usually got. Then again, she came often here, so that made sense. She also found it slightly odd that the massage variants she had chosen were more along the lines of relaxation ones rather than more therapeutic ones. Sheila certainly didn't seem to be concerned with having plenty of meat on her bones, nor did she seemed to mind having slight love handles, which were a result of her belly and appetite. Those made for some of the squishier spots she massaged, and Sheila laughed a little, feeling ticklish around that area.
When that was done and the masseuse paused to ask what she should massage next, Sheila simply turned over before she even spoke.
"I'd like my stomach and chest done next" She said with a confidence few women her size had.
For you, this was a wilder portion of the ride as you were pressed in some of Sheila's softer parts, besides the one you were already familiar with. Though when you were pressed into her stomach, you heard it churn and make various other noises, probably busy with all the food she consumed. Suddenly, you fell off the fingertip and fell into a dark crevice, and when you fell everything shook for a moment, as Sheila shuddered.
"What was that?" She asked, sounding rather amused
"I-I'm sorry, your nephew slipped from my finger! He... uh... he fell into your belly button..." The apologetic masseuse explained, but Sheila simply laughed and patted her generous tummy.
"I think he just wanted to do some spelunking..." She said as she pulled you out with a finger
"But don't worry, sweetie, there'll be plenty of that later" She winked at you before passing you to the masseuse so she'd continue.
She massaged Sheila's chest next, surprised at its size, since her bodily proportions made it seem smaller than it actually was, her breasts were round and smooth, showing no signs of her age, with an unexpected heft to them, but they felt good in her hands. Even you couldn't really complain, it was easily the best spot you got pressed into, though the idea of being on Sheila's boobs started seeing less inoffensive now, and you were a little worried they could stop being a 'safe' spot for you to be on later.
Once her stomach and chest were done, Sheila turned back again to lay on her stomach.
"Now, the main event" She said both to you and the masseuse as she wiggled her massive ass, its sheer size and jiggling intimidating the two of you. But as before, she had a job to do, much to your detriment...
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May 12, 2023
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