Isha was having a hard time not to burst out laughing, she had gotten Ariadne to gradually increase her speed into jogging without noticing, and she tried to picture how much you were getting bounced and jostled inside her big ass, however her imagination fell short to what you were enduring in reality. She was a little afraid of pushing her luck too much, but she kept waiting every few minutes and cranking up the treadmill's speed until Ariadne was running.
For you, that was even worse than her jogging, as you were in the middle of what felt like a cataclysm, the titanic meaty globes that surrounded and engulfed you bounced into each other with considerable force, making powerful booming noises that could rattle your bones, though you were far more concerned about the fact that you were getting squished in between them. No visible harm, but it was like getting repeatedly hit by giant pillows from the sides, tremendously heavy ones. The heat and the amount of sweat her skin produced also increased a lot, to the pint that the latter began to pool in her crack, thankfully not at Monique levels but that didn't mean this situation was good.
And this is where you made another startling discovery: Your body was absorbing that sweat, you had thought you were hallucinating at first, but after doing multiple takes, you realized that there was no other explanation, the sweat pooling around you was too much for her clothes to absorb at once, yet it kept lowering as if getting drained somewhere.
Eventually, all of that sweat was gone and the heat began to take its toll on you once more, this time you were the one who found himself sweating and panting. It seemed like your body was good at holding warmth but not so much at getting rid of it, as you felt similarly to when you got hit by some harsh heatwaves when you traveled with your family on vacation. Your throat soon felt dry, aching for hydration, but there was none to be had and there was no way in hell you'd drink sweat, you felt like if you did, you'd be stooping to a really low level you might not recover from, maybe ever.
As if to confirm things, more hot, salty sweat poured down from both above, on the top of Ariadne's cheeks and from inside her crack, splashing you and drenching you as it built up once more. After a few minutes, its level began to decrease, and you could feel your body getting cooled down and almost rejuvenated in a way, your throat no longer feeling dry... There was no mistake: against your own will, you were absorbing Ariadne's sweat despite not drinking it. Your only minor consolation at this point was that you didn't get much of its taste in your mouth, though to be fair, she had been right and it simply tasted salty like seawater. A part of you wondered why this didn't seem to kick in with Monique, but on the other hand you were glad it didn't.
'And now, for the grand finale...' Isha slowly raised the treadmill's speed until it reached its max, making Ariadne run at full sprint, which meant that her hips' swaying motions became even more pronounced, and the relentless pummeling you were enduring between her cheeks became the most intense yet. However, there were things even the shrewd prankster failed to account for...
For all intents and purposes, Ariadne could be considered to be something akin to a super athlete, the only reason she didn't go pro being her own decision, as she wanted to keep exercise as a hobby and as a means to keep herself strong, but she wasn't too sure she wanted to do it at a competitive level. Not to mention that in many of those competitive branches she'd probably have to slim her prized assets down, which as absolutely non negotiable for her. In a way, she could relate to Jordana and Lillian in being proud of having a fat booty, though out of the 3, hers was by far the most muscular and toned.
Her physical prowess was above almost everyone else you knew on nearly all aspects but one: sheer brute strength, on this one alone Jordana had her beat by a considerable margin. But still, her strength, speed, agility and stamina were at levels that even some professional athletes and sport stars could only wish they had. As a result, Ariadne could keep going for a full sprint at the very limits of what was physically possible for any human, that being the 35 seconds mark. Isha failed to accurately calculate this amount of time and everything else simply happened to fast to process...
With Ariadne's sprinting energy depleted, she could no longer keep up with the treadmill's top speed, and in her attempts to do so, she ended up getting launched backwards with considerable force, landing with a loud thud on the floor that was powerful enough to somewhat shake it for a second. Fortunately for her, her prized bottom assets cushioned her fall so it didn't hurt too much, it was mostly her own ego that got bruised, but she was chill enough that she simply laughed off these kinds of accidents.
None of this was funny of you though, as you suddenly sensed a form of vertigo and an ominous weightlessness that wasn't from her easing the pressure on you, and just as you were trying to figure out what was going on, you felt the weight of an entire planet land upon you with a deafening BOOM! But that wasn't it either, the force had been so great that you ended up getting pushed really deep inside Ariadne's ass, despite the overwhelming weight of her dense muscular booty bearing down on you. Much to your chagrin, you could feel that you slammed face first on something soft, but not as soft as her cheeks, that immediately began to twitch at your touch. You gulped, knowing what this most likely was, and you felt thankful that there was a wall of moist clothing that prevented you from feeling a rubbery surface.
"Oh!" Ariadne was still slightly dazed from her fall, but immediately blushed when she felt something poking far too deep in her big ass. Almost by pure reflex, she let out a pretty huge fart that made the tiled floor under her vibrate quite a bit for a couple seconds. It was a loud blast too, but most of that noise was blasted into the floor and got muffled by her sizable cheeks. To her relief, the tiny lump that had just touched her backdoor had been successfully blown back to just somewhere in the middle of her crack.
Then it hit her, immediately remembering what she had been doing, and what, or more appropriately, who that little feeling in her butt was. Laughing embarrassedly, she got up and walked to a part of the gym where there weren't many people around, reaching into crack and fishing your tiny, fumigated self out. She blushed even more when she saw that you looked like you had gotten knocked out.
"Sorry about that, lil' bro. I know you may not believe it but I really didn't mean to rip a big one like that on you" She apologized, seeing that you were already getting up, coughing and gagging, no doubt that this was in response to her own personal brand of stench.
"Though on the other hand, you were a bit overdue for a good dose of big sis love" She teased, and hearing this was enough to get you to spring back up on your feet, shuddering at the idea of enduring more of those huge blasts. She laughed, seeing your reaction.
"Our little workout wasn't so bad, was it?" She then asked, with a hint of worry in her face. You could tell that this was really important to her, and that telling her it had been a terrible idea would most likely hurt her feelings, plus, she had been somewhat protecting you, and much to your own chagrin, her theory about her perspiration keeping you safe also turned out to be true, and you were the kind of person who had a really difficult time complaining when there wasn't much to complain about...
Of course, you could try arguing against the whole idea of being carried around in big butts though at this point you could tell it seemed to be the status quo and you were the only one that missed the memo. Besides, the fear of Jordana still haunted you, so you guessed that your best bet to make it out of this place in one piece would be to keep your big sis happy.
"It was... alright... I can't say I really like this kind of stuff too much but what you said was true" You said somewhat hesitantly.
"Understandable" Ariadne shrugged, but then she brought you closer to her lips and whispered "Maybe you would enjoy that kind of workout more if it had been Lillian instead of me, huh?" She giggled, seeing your reaction, which was a mixture of getting shocked and absolutely flabbergasted.
Now that was a scenario you hadn't pictured... Lillian's ass not only was bigger than Ariadne's, it was considerable fatter, and you couldn't even begin to imagine the kind of hell that it'd be staying in there while she worked out, knowing that she'd also most likely be letting out huge farts over and over the entire time. You shuddered but Ariadne mistook your terrified reaction for merely being flustered.
"Anyway, thanks for taking care of me, and thinking on how to make this easier on me" You then said after calming down. Showing some gratitude was important specially if you wanted to keep counting on her protection. Also, you sensed that outright thanking her for showering so that her sweat wasn't too nasty might make her self-conscious.
"Awww! Anything for my precious lil' baby brother" She cooed, nonchalantly tossing you into her bouncing cleavage... and right into an accumulated pool of sweat, since her boobs weren't nearly as covered by cotton as her butt had been, having gathered a large amount of the salty liquid in her cleavage. Ariadne herself only realized when she heard the tiny splash you made and couldn't help but chuckle, quickly fishing you out of there by expertly scooping you up on her pinky's fingernail "Whoops! Didn't mean to give you a bath yet!" She joked.
"So, uh... what's next?" You asked, even though you were almost afraid to know the answer...
For you, that was even worse than her jogging, as you were in the middle of what felt like a cataclysm, the titanic meaty globes that surrounded and engulfed you bounced into each other with considerable force, making powerful booming noises that could rattle your bones, though you were far more concerned about the fact that you were getting squished in between them. No visible harm, but it was like getting repeatedly hit by giant pillows from the sides, tremendously heavy ones. The heat and the amount of sweat her skin produced also increased a lot, to the pint that the latter began to pool in her crack, thankfully not at Monique levels but that didn't mean this situation was good.
And this is where you made another startling discovery: Your body was absorbing that sweat, you had thought you were hallucinating at first, but after doing multiple takes, you realized that there was no other explanation, the sweat pooling around you was too much for her clothes to absorb at once, yet it kept lowering as if getting drained somewhere.
Eventually, all of that sweat was gone and the heat began to take its toll on you once more, this time you were the one who found himself sweating and panting. It seemed like your body was good at holding warmth but not so much at getting rid of it, as you felt similarly to when you got hit by some harsh heatwaves when you traveled with your family on vacation. Your throat soon felt dry, aching for hydration, but there was none to be had and there was no way in hell you'd drink sweat, you felt like if you did, you'd be stooping to a really low level you might not recover from, maybe ever.
As if to confirm things, more hot, salty sweat poured down from both above, on the top of Ariadne's cheeks and from inside her crack, splashing you and drenching you as it built up once more. After a few minutes, its level began to decrease, and you could feel your body getting cooled down and almost rejuvenated in a way, your throat no longer feeling dry... There was no mistake: against your own will, you were absorbing Ariadne's sweat despite not drinking it. Your only minor consolation at this point was that you didn't get much of its taste in your mouth, though to be fair, she had been right and it simply tasted salty like seawater. A part of you wondered why this didn't seem to kick in with Monique, but on the other hand you were glad it didn't.
'And now, for the grand finale...' Isha slowly raised the treadmill's speed until it reached its max, making Ariadne run at full sprint, which meant that her hips' swaying motions became even more pronounced, and the relentless pummeling you were enduring between her cheeks became the most intense yet. However, there were things even the shrewd prankster failed to account for...
For all intents and purposes, Ariadne could be considered to be something akin to a super athlete, the only reason she didn't go pro being her own decision, as she wanted to keep exercise as a hobby and as a means to keep herself strong, but she wasn't too sure she wanted to do it at a competitive level. Not to mention that in many of those competitive branches she'd probably have to slim her prized assets down, which as absolutely non negotiable for her. In a way, she could relate to Jordana and Lillian in being proud of having a fat booty, though out of the 3, hers was by far the most muscular and toned.
Her physical prowess was above almost everyone else you knew on nearly all aspects but one: sheer brute strength, on this one alone Jordana had her beat by a considerable margin. But still, her strength, speed, agility and stamina were at levels that even some professional athletes and sport stars could only wish they had. As a result, Ariadne could keep going for a full sprint at the very limits of what was physically possible for any human, that being the 35 seconds mark. Isha failed to accurately calculate this amount of time and everything else simply happened to fast to process...
With Ariadne's sprinting energy depleted, she could no longer keep up with the treadmill's top speed, and in her attempts to do so, she ended up getting launched backwards with considerable force, landing with a loud thud on the floor that was powerful enough to somewhat shake it for a second. Fortunately for her, her prized bottom assets cushioned her fall so it didn't hurt too much, it was mostly her own ego that got bruised, but she was chill enough that she simply laughed off these kinds of accidents.
None of this was funny of you though, as you suddenly sensed a form of vertigo and an ominous weightlessness that wasn't from her easing the pressure on you, and just as you were trying to figure out what was going on, you felt the weight of an entire planet land upon you with a deafening BOOM! But that wasn't it either, the force had been so great that you ended up getting pushed really deep inside Ariadne's ass, despite the overwhelming weight of her dense muscular booty bearing down on you. Much to your chagrin, you could feel that you slammed face first on something soft, but not as soft as her cheeks, that immediately began to twitch at your touch. You gulped, knowing what this most likely was, and you felt thankful that there was a wall of moist clothing that prevented you from feeling a rubbery surface.
"Oh!" Ariadne was still slightly dazed from her fall, but immediately blushed when she felt something poking far too deep in her big ass. Almost by pure reflex, she let out a pretty huge fart that made the tiled floor under her vibrate quite a bit for a couple seconds. It was a loud blast too, but most of that noise was blasted into the floor and got muffled by her sizable cheeks. To her relief, the tiny lump that had just touched her backdoor had been successfully blown back to just somewhere in the middle of her crack.
Then it hit her, immediately remembering what she had been doing, and what, or more appropriately, who that little feeling in her butt was. Laughing embarrassedly, she got up and walked to a part of the gym where there weren't many people around, reaching into crack and fishing your tiny, fumigated self out. She blushed even more when she saw that you looked like you had gotten knocked out.
"Sorry about that, lil' bro. I know you may not believe it but I really didn't mean to rip a big one like that on you" She apologized, seeing that you were already getting up, coughing and gagging, no doubt that this was in response to her own personal brand of stench.
"Though on the other hand, you were a bit overdue for a good dose of big sis love" She teased, and hearing this was enough to get you to spring back up on your feet, shuddering at the idea of enduring more of those huge blasts. She laughed, seeing your reaction.
"Our little workout wasn't so bad, was it?" She then asked, with a hint of worry in her face. You could tell that this was really important to her, and that telling her it had been a terrible idea would most likely hurt her feelings, plus, she had been somewhat protecting you, and much to your own chagrin, her theory about her perspiration keeping you safe also turned out to be true, and you were the kind of person who had a really difficult time complaining when there wasn't much to complain about...
Of course, you could try arguing against the whole idea of being carried around in big butts though at this point you could tell it seemed to be the status quo and you were the only one that missed the memo. Besides, the fear of Jordana still haunted you, so you guessed that your best bet to make it out of this place in one piece would be to keep your big sis happy.
"It was... alright... I can't say I really like this kind of stuff too much but what you said was true" You said somewhat hesitantly.
"Understandable" Ariadne shrugged, but then she brought you closer to her lips and whispered "Maybe you would enjoy that kind of workout more if it had been Lillian instead of me, huh?" She giggled, seeing your reaction, which was a mixture of getting shocked and absolutely flabbergasted.
Now that was a scenario you hadn't pictured... Lillian's ass not only was bigger than Ariadne's, it was considerable fatter, and you couldn't even begin to imagine the kind of hell that it'd be staying in there while she worked out, knowing that she'd also most likely be letting out huge farts over and over the entire time. You shuddered but Ariadne mistook your terrified reaction for merely being flustered.
"Anyway, thanks for taking care of me, and thinking on how to make this easier on me" You then said after calming down. Showing some gratitude was important specially if you wanted to keep counting on her protection. Also, you sensed that outright thanking her for showering so that her sweat wasn't too nasty might make her self-conscious.
"Awww! Anything for my precious lil' baby brother" She cooed, nonchalantly tossing you into her bouncing cleavage... and right into an accumulated pool of sweat, since her boobs weren't nearly as covered by cotton as her butt had been, having gathered a large amount of the salty liquid in her cleavage. Ariadne herself only realized when she heard the tiny splash you made and couldn't help but chuckle, quickly fishing you out of there by expertly scooping you up on her pinky's fingernail "Whoops! Didn't mean to give you a bath yet!" She joked.
"So, uh... what's next?" You asked, even though you were almost afraid to know the answer...
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