If you didn't know that Jordana was simply so much bigger than any other girl you'd dealt with, only being surpassed by very few fully grown women such as Dolores, you wouldn't have believed that right now her monstrously gigantic ass wasn't intentionally exerting pressure over you. The heft behind each largen-than-planet-sized cheek was simply so great it was best not to try to calculate it, it was simply far beyond any conceivable scales. Yet, weirdly enough, you could sense that she wasn't lying, you were engulfed by unfathomably heavy gelatinous masses but they was absolutely no tension at all.
'If this is really the weight of that huge ass doing nothing I don't wanna imagine her working out' You thought.
"Come on, squirt... it's not that bad! It's better than my little sister's in every way, and I know for a fact you like hers" Jordana spoke, you weren't sure what she was reacting to, since you weren't moving at all.
"I'm surprised you forget my sis is not the only one who can read you... right now I'm pretty sure you're just moping about how the annoying girl with the big fat ass is gonna flatten the poor helpless micro"
Your eyes widened, all things considered, she hit pretty close to the mark. You then heard her chuckle.
"Knew it!" She said "But here's the thing, mister... I don't have to be that annoying girl you dread. The fat ass part I can't help, you know my mom" She giggled "And you're not the poor helpless micro you think you are"
'Jordana of all people is trying to uplift me? But then again she has me trapped in her ass' You thought.
"I know Dolores sits on you like, half the times she comes to visit. Many micros would've been sent to the hospital trying to deal with a booty that big. Okay, mine's not much smaller, but still. I know your big sis loves you but you're not as weak as she thinks you are" Jordana spoke, and she sounded pretty sincere. It was weird to hear her speak without her usual smug or taunting tone, though she had sparsely talked seriously before, or well, the version of her you knew in your universe.
"But just in case, doing some exercise wouldn't hurt. Who knows, maybe you'll get some muscles that will most likely impress some girl" She said in a rather nonchalant tone "I'll even tell you a little big secret: Bigger girls dig strong looking micros, because that means they don't have to be afraid they can't handle their curves, and I've heard that might be your type"
You didn't outwardly react to that information other than your eyes widening a little as the little pieces of information in your head suddenly resonated with a metaphorical click. That actually helped explain Monique's and Snickers' behavior with you. Before, you weren't sure if being kept in their asses was something done out of ignorance, contempt or disdain, but the attitude they had while they kept you now made more sense.
"See? Not so bad. Maybe if you do this more often you'll get completely used to it" Jordana said, giving her hips a teasing shake and a light, playful slap, both things translated into a surge of tsunami-sized waves of jiggling fatty booty flesh that bounced and jostled you in her crack until they dissipated. A series of loud farts interrupted her train of thought and by reflex she turned to where they came from, it was in the direction where Ariadne was still doing her workouts, and Jordana could easily recognize that by their noise, they were hers.
'I really saved you there, but you won't even notice' She thought, having mixed feelings about that, but she then shook her head and decided to focus on the more positive things, she had you right where she wanted, and she finally had her chance to try and score some much needed points with you to match Lillian's and hopefully surpass hers.
After that hip shake and slap, Jordana's enormous butt remained largely motionless, though it did jiggle and ripple even with the faintest motions as she lightly shifted her feet around or leaned towards one side, but compared to all you had experienced so far, it was surprisingly calm. You even remembered the story about how the Pacific Ocean, despite its massive size, was discovered to have been quite peaceful by explorers in ancient times... in some way, Jordana's butt seemed to be like it, incredibly huge yet oddly peaceful, though you were still aware of who was its owner and couldn't quite trust her completely yet.
Jordana closed her eyes, it helped her focus more on her other senses, giving touch the most priority, as she could feel your tiny body engulfed deep in her crack, she could even feel that you eased up but only a little, remaining tense. She huffed, knowing that she was largely responsible for how afraid of her you were these days, as countless memories of her sitting on you, dropping you into her crack or blasting you away with her massive farts flashed through her mind.
'Psh, Ariadne scared me for nothing, my ass isn't crushing him, but it might be a bit heavy for him' She thought, as she noticed that you were pressed somewhat hard into the sheer blubbery mass of her cheeks, as if you were laying between two enormous waterbeds.
"Alright squirt, I'm just gonna move around a little, you shouldn't have that much trouble" She warned you and waited roughly half a minute before she gave her hips another slight shake, then walked a few steps, feeling how you got jostled in her crack which tickled her, but also made her giggle, even her butt's simplest movements had immense power over you. Besides her fondness for being dominating, she found it cute in a way. She then smiled and wiggled her hips in a sensual way, feeling that you got dragged deeper in her crack as her humongous cheeks did their undulating motions. She was tempted to tease you about it, but decided against it, instead letting it happen and hoping that you saw that there wasn't anything to be afraid of.
For you, it felt like the tense calm before some huge disaster ensued, Jordana seemed to be acting somewhat gently, though with the sheer size of her ass, even the slight wiggles she did and what presumably was walking around, you bounced in between these oversized meaty globes, getting jostled around and dragged deeper into her crack. You anticipated some taunting and teasing about it so you were surprised when that did not happen. Suddenly, the squishy walls engulfing you began to apply increasing pressure on you, only for them to relax a moment later. This sequence repeated a few times and you couldn't even begin to guess what she was up to this time, but you wouldn't be kept guessing for too long.
"Hey squirt... I've got a pretty annoying itch almost exactly where you are right now, can you get that for me?" Jordana asked in a surprisingly soft tone. She sounded sincere enough, and the clenching and unclenching in her crack began to seem more erratic. You gulped, this could very well be a trap, but you also remembered that old fable of the guy that befriended a lion by removing a thorn from its paw, maybe this would help keep Jordana happy enough to not torment you too much.
Without giving any answer, as you doubted she could hear your voice muffled through so much fatty flesh surrounding you, you turned to the left and began trying to scratch as much flesh as you could get your hands on, sort of massaging it and kneading it in the process.
Jordana's eyes widened and blushed for a moment. She was expecting you to protest so she could lightly tease you about it before she took care of the itch herself, but she was pleasantly surprised when she felt your tiny hands scratching the itchy spot. Plus, your inadvertent massage gave her a surge of ticklish tingles that turned her on more than she'd like to admit, feeling the heat in her groin increase.
"A little more to the right" She said with a delighted sigh. Throughout the years she had heard of the many times you'd ended up massaging your mom's Ariadne's or even Lillian's butts and she had only dreamed of getting you to do the same for her. She wanted to savor this moment but also to really get rid of the itch. She shuddered when she felt you crawl in between her doughy cheeks to move more to the right and diligently resume your task.
You didn't even question things, when she asked you to move more to the right, you did so, albeit with great difficulty. It felt like you were at the bottom of the ocean in terms of sheer pressure, and that this ocean was made of warm jello as opposed to water. You had to sort of swim through as you crawled between her oversized cheeks, then resuming your scratching on handfuls upon handfuls of soft figgly flesh.
Several minutes later, the itch was gone for good, but Jordana loved your tiny massage too much to tell you to stop, plus she was surprised that you'd kept at it for about 10 minutes now without asking for any breaks, not even for drinks though she was hoping that she could give you a more personal kind of drink when the time came. She also felt pretty satisfied, thinking that she gave you a pretty light workout that'd get you warmed up for what was to come...
"You're pretty good at this... Man, I wish you'd come with me to college, you have no idea how many times I've had to sit through long classes with an itchy ass" Jordana chuckled and grabbed one of her cheeks, shaking it a little with her hand, feeling how the rippling waves traveled across it until they eventually hit you "You'd have a better dorm than anyone else on campus too" She teased but she also anticipated your possible response "I'm just kidding, I'm not going to kidnap you" She said, expecting you to stop scratching her and to freak out, but much to her pleased surprise, that didn't happen either.
She wanted to shake her butt and drag you deeper into her crack, but she was enjoying your scratching/massage quite a lot and didn't want it to end yet, so she only gently shook her hips and lightly slapped her cheeks, making your squishy surroundings shake more to "make things interesting" as she often put it, but after several more minutes, she decided that she needed to continue her actual workout.
'If this is really the weight of that huge ass doing nothing I don't wanna imagine her working out' You thought.
"Come on, squirt... it's not that bad! It's better than my little sister's in every way, and I know for a fact you like hers" Jordana spoke, you weren't sure what she was reacting to, since you weren't moving at all.
"I'm surprised you forget my sis is not the only one who can read you... right now I'm pretty sure you're just moping about how the annoying girl with the big fat ass is gonna flatten the poor helpless micro"
Your eyes widened, all things considered, she hit pretty close to the mark. You then heard her chuckle.
"Knew it!" She said "But here's the thing, mister... I don't have to be that annoying girl you dread. The fat ass part I can't help, you know my mom" She giggled "And you're not the poor helpless micro you think you are"
'Jordana of all people is trying to uplift me? But then again she has me trapped in her ass' You thought.
"I know Dolores sits on you like, half the times she comes to visit. Many micros would've been sent to the hospital trying to deal with a booty that big. Okay, mine's not much smaller, but still. I know your big sis loves you but you're not as weak as she thinks you are" Jordana spoke, and she sounded pretty sincere. It was weird to hear her speak without her usual smug or taunting tone, though she had sparsely talked seriously before, or well, the version of her you knew in your universe.
"But just in case, doing some exercise wouldn't hurt. Who knows, maybe you'll get some muscles that will most likely impress some girl" She said in a rather nonchalant tone "I'll even tell you a little big secret: Bigger girls dig strong looking micros, because that means they don't have to be afraid they can't handle their curves, and I've heard that might be your type"
You didn't outwardly react to that information other than your eyes widening a little as the little pieces of information in your head suddenly resonated with a metaphorical click. That actually helped explain Monique's and Snickers' behavior with you. Before, you weren't sure if being kept in their asses was something done out of ignorance, contempt or disdain, but the attitude they had while they kept you now made more sense.
"See? Not so bad. Maybe if you do this more often you'll get completely used to it" Jordana said, giving her hips a teasing shake and a light, playful slap, both things translated into a surge of tsunami-sized waves of jiggling fatty booty flesh that bounced and jostled you in her crack until they dissipated. A series of loud farts interrupted her train of thought and by reflex she turned to where they came from, it was in the direction where Ariadne was still doing her workouts, and Jordana could easily recognize that by their noise, they were hers.
'I really saved you there, but you won't even notice' She thought, having mixed feelings about that, but she then shook her head and decided to focus on the more positive things, she had you right where she wanted, and she finally had her chance to try and score some much needed points with you to match Lillian's and hopefully surpass hers.
After that hip shake and slap, Jordana's enormous butt remained largely motionless, though it did jiggle and ripple even with the faintest motions as she lightly shifted her feet around or leaned towards one side, but compared to all you had experienced so far, it was surprisingly calm. You even remembered the story about how the Pacific Ocean, despite its massive size, was discovered to have been quite peaceful by explorers in ancient times... in some way, Jordana's butt seemed to be like it, incredibly huge yet oddly peaceful, though you were still aware of who was its owner and couldn't quite trust her completely yet.
Jordana closed her eyes, it helped her focus more on her other senses, giving touch the most priority, as she could feel your tiny body engulfed deep in her crack, she could even feel that you eased up but only a little, remaining tense. She huffed, knowing that she was largely responsible for how afraid of her you were these days, as countless memories of her sitting on you, dropping you into her crack or blasting you away with her massive farts flashed through her mind.
'Psh, Ariadne scared me for nothing, my ass isn't crushing him, but it might be a bit heavy for him' She thought, as she noticed that you were pressed somewhat hard into the sheer blubbery mass of her cheeks, as if you were laying between two enormous waterbeds.
"Alright squirt, I'm just gonna move around a little, you shouldn't have that much trouble" She warned you and waited roughly half a minute before she gave her hips another slight shake, then walked a few steps, feeling how you got jostled in her crack which tickled her, but also made her giggle, even her butt's simplest movements had immense power over you. Besides her fondness for being dominating, she found it cute in a way. She then smiled and wiggled her hips in a sensual way, feeling that you got dragged deeper in her crack as her humongous cheeks did their undulating motions. She was tempted to tease you about it, but decided against it, instead letting it happen and hoping that you saw that there wasn't anything to be afraid of.
For you, it felt like the tense calm before some huge disaster ensued, Jordana seemed to be acting somewhat gently, though with the sheer size of her ass, even the slight wiggles she did and what presumably was walking around, you bounced in between these oversized meaty globes, getting jostled around and dragged deeper into her crack. You anticipated some taunting and teasing about it so you were surprised when that did not happen. Suddenly, the squishy walls engulfing you began to apply increasing pressure on you, only for them to relax a moment later. This sequence repeated a few times and you couldn't even begin to guess what she was up to this time, but you wouldn't be kept guessing for too long.
"Hey squirt... I've got a pretty annoying itch almost exactly where you are right now, can you get that for me?" Jordana asked in a surprisingly soft tone. She sounded sincere enough, and the clenching and unclenching in her crack began to seem more erratic. You gulped, this could very well be a trap, but you also remembered that old fable of the guy that befriended a lion by removing a thorn from its paw, maybe this would help keep Jordana happy enough to not torment you too much.
Without giving any answer, as you doubted she could hear your voice muffled through so much fatty flesh surrounding you, you turned to the left and began trying to scratch as much flesh as you could get your hands on, sort of massaging it and kneading it in the process.
Jordana's eyes widened and blushed for a moment. She was expecting you to protest so she could lightly tease you about it before she took care of the itch herself, but she was pleasantly surprised when she felt your tiny hands scratching the itchy spot. Plus, your inadvertent massage gave her a surge of ticklish tingles that turned her on more than she'd like to admit, feeling the heat in her groin increase.
"A little more to the right" She said with a delighted sigh. Throughout the years she had heard of the many times you'd ended up massaging your mom's Ariadne's or even Lillian's butts and she had only dreamed of getting you to do the same for her. She wanted to savor this moment but also to really get rid of the itch. She shuddered when she felt you crawl in between her doughy cheeks to move more to the right and diligently resume your task.
You didn't even question things, when she asked you to move more to the right, you did so, albeit with great difficulty. It felt like you were at the bottom of the ocean in terms of sheer pressure, and that this ocean was made of warm jello as opposed to water. You had to sort of swim through as you crawled between her oversized cheeks, then resuming your scratching on handfuls upon handfuls of soft figgly flesh.
Several minutes later, the itch was gone for good, but Jordana loved your tiny massage too much to tell you to stop, plus she was surprised that you'd kept at it for about 10 minutes now without asking for any breaks, not even for drinks though she was hoping that she could give you a more personal kind of drink when the time came. She also felt pretty satisfied, thinking that she gave you a pretty light workout that'd get you warmed up for what was to come...
"You're pretty good at this... Man, I wish you'd come with me to college, you have no idea how many times I've had to sit through long classes with an itchy ass" Jordana chuckled and grabbed one of her cheeks, shaking it a little with her hand, feeling how the rippling waves traveled across it until they eventually hit you "You'd have a better dorm than anyone else on campus too" She teased but she also anticipated your possible response "I'm just kidding, I'm not going to kidnap you" She said, expecting you to stop scratching her and to freak out, but much to her pleased surprise, that didn't happen either.
She wanted to shake her butt and drag you deeper into her crack, but she was enjoying your scratching/massage quite a lot and didn't want it to end yet, so she only gently shook her hips and lightly slapped her cheeks, making your squishy surroundings shake more to "make things interesting" as she often put it, but after several more minutes, she decided that she needed to continue her actual workout.
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May 12, 2023
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