"Looks like someone's really enjoying the grand reopening" Isha chuckled, turning to look at her equally mischievous cousin.
"Can say the same about you" Jaya replied, nonchalantly sitting down right upon the group of unlucky micros she had just farted out "Not gonna lie, we hadn't had this much fresh meat in a while"
"Ms. Flatum's idea of promoting micros to get juicy discounts really drew a lot more people in than we thought" Isha smiled "But I'm pretty sure all of these will have someone looking for them"
"Welp, I'm leaving them here on this bench, so they'll belong to whoever's ass comes to sit next" Jaya chuckled, grinding her big butt on the bench some more before standing up and turning around to look at where she sat, making sure that none of them remained stuck to her ass "You're welcome... it's not like you guys get to taste such a fine piece of big Bengali booty every day, do you?" She playfully slapped one of her massive butt cheeks, jiggling and rippling in an oddly hypnotic way even to the micros who just had suffered plenty under and between it.
"Those leggings are almost see through with how taut they are" Isha joked, but Jaya simply giggled.
"You got anything else for me?" She asked.
"Not yet, but you're welcome to scout around and grab what you can find, you might even find some quality ones" Isha replied.
"Hmm? Now that'd be really interesting because most of these guys can barely stay conscious in my ass and almost none can make it through more than a few farts" Jaya said.
"I told you aunt Alisha's curry was not the best dinner to have if you wanted to have more fun with micros" Isha said, but they exchanged a knowing look, as she was well aware that for Jaya, blasting them with her huge farts was part of the fun.
"I know, I know... but I still hope I can find someone that can last me longer before getting K.O'd" Jaya giggled and walked away to resume her search for micros to play with using her very sizable ass.
Meanwhile, back in Jordana's yoga class...
For the next round of exercises, the instructor had Jordana and all the other girls/women lie on their backs. Some were giggling as their micros were slowly slipping downwards, but the more endowed ones had no such issues, as their plush behinds were still more than hefty and voluminous enough to hold them in place, even with gravity working against them. Jordana herself being one such case, as she was most likely the girl with the biggest ass in the entire gym, just as she was almost everywhere else, just surpassed by very few people such as Dolores or Mayor Patricia.
Jordana then raised her knees into the air and began to move both legs together from side to side, which resulted in getting you rubbed into her crack yet again, feeling some goosebumps form on her arms as she thoroughly enjoyed the feeling, and also noted that despite gravity, her big booty's motions were pulling you up, deeper into her crack. She bit her bottom lip, realizing that you could still get even deeper inside her crack and wanted to feel you more, as it got more sensitive the deeper you went.
By this point you had managed to hear from the muffled outside that this was a yoga class, which was terrible new for you, as all the weird motions and Jordana's humongous cheeks pressing you from alternating directions began to make sense. You sensed that everything had somehow gone upside down and then your doughy surroundings began to move from side to side, the subtle, but very noticeable at your scale undulations from her jiggling flesh pulled you up and you gulped, it didn't take too long to realize that you were getting dragged even deeper inside Jordana's monster booty, and you could resist as much as a mere raft could resist the ocean's movement, which wasn't too far from the truth. As far as you were concerned, you were submerged in the depths of an ocean of warm, doughy flesh that could even make fancy waterbeds seem tough and unyielding.
The instructor gave Jordana and the others a new exercise to add, they were still laying on their backs but now they hugged their knees, tensing their glutes while at it. Once again, Jordana's were far too big and soft for you notice any kind of tensing or hardening, but you noticed that the pressure increased. You took this moment to try and relax, as you noticed that your fear of Jordana herself had been the worst about this whole experience, otherwise it wasn't quite nearly as bad as when you had to be in Ariadne's, your mom's or Snickers' and Monique's butts.
'Ooh, he finally relaxed' Jordana thought, immediately noticed that you stopped struggling. She kept hugging her knees, adding some extra pressure from her oversized cheeks, her way of giving you a "hug" but soon moved on to yet another exercise, this time she did a series of slow glute bridges, laying on her back but with her feet on the floor and her knees bent, partially raising her back. She raised and lowered her body mainly using her hips and glutes, once again creating an undulating motion that pulled you upwards, bringing you deeper and deeper into her crack albeit very slowly, slow enough that you wouldn't notice for several minutes.
The rhythmic changes in pressure and movement stopped feeling so threatening, and oddly enough they felt somewhat soothing. Something in you slipped into a sense of security, that with all these countless tons of soft, blubbery flesh engulfing you from every direction, there was little that could conceivable harm you, and it didn't seem like Jordana had any active interest in hurting you. Despite being in near complete darkness, your eyes had remained open but now you closed them, allowing yourself to rest after having been so tense. At this point, your exhausted mind largely lost track of everything that was going outside, and you fell into a semi sleeping state where only very drastic changes would snap you back to full alert.
Jordana smiled, she couldn't tell for sure what was going through your head but she could feel you finally were feeling more at ease in her booty. She wished she could have some proof of this to rebuke Ariadne the next time she tried to tease her about her size and weight. The next series of exercises were all variations of these glute bridges, raising one leg at a time and pulling as close as it could get, finishing by simply holding position with both knees bent and her toes on the mat. During this segment, some micros fell out from less endowed rears, which only prompted giggling and teasing remarks from unabashed mothers as well as some slightly embarrassed laugh from girls who weren't nearly as developed there yet. Jordana smiled quietly in pride, knowing that her enormous ass easily held you in place with practically zero risk of you slipping out, not even with gravity and sweat working against her.
She then flipped over and was back on all fours to do more exercises, but when she did, she gasped when she felt you slide down somewhat abruptly. With gravity and sweat now helping her, your descent into the deep abyss of her crack was made far easier, and soon you found yourself in the one spot you least wanted to be. Jordana's hole was even bigger than the other girls' you had deal with, something you wish you didn't know. You were dangerously close to the city sized ringed bands of wrinkly muscles, and almost as if they had eyes, it began to twitch, seemingly excited by your presence.
Jordana shuddered. She hadn't planned on getting you that deep yet, but she was far from displeased. She playfully shook her hips, bouncing you between her planet-sized cheeks, which only made you slide closer to the now seemingly awake sphincter. She smiled, knowing that her yoga routine just got a whole lot more interesting and began to do donkey kick leg lifts that shook and jostled you further, bringing closer to her most sensitive area, you little by little.
The thin layer of sweat building up in her crack became more noticeable, but it was still nowhere near as bad as Ariadne's or Monique's, which made you wonder if yoga was just that much lighter an exercise, or Jordana was actually so strong that this was hardly a workout for her, but whichever it may have been the case, it still meant trouble for you, her flesh was too slick to get a grip on, and all your attempts at climbing back to avoid this fate only resulted in making the enormous blubbery walls around you quiver and hear some muffled giggling belonging to Jordana herself.
'He's already trying to get away...' Jordana huffed and rolled her eyes, but then began to do the leg lifts with more intensely, knowing that they'd make her immense cheeks jiggle even more and shake you all around 'What are you so afraid of? At least it's not your sister's or your mom's, sheesh' She thought, and suddenly, she felt a wild surge of mad tingles right on her anus, rapidly traveling upwards, spreading to her spine and radiating across many more nerves along the way, giving her waves of pleasure like she had only felt a few times in her life.
Things for you were much, much worse, as Jordana's leg lifts turned your doughy surroundings into a quaking mess, like the waves of the ocean amidst a storm, and one of those giant waves of squishy booty fat hit you square, flinging you right into the twitching rubbery bands of muscle tissue that made up her anus. Its wrinkles were each like a steep cliff to you in their own right, and it was your luck to find yourself stuck in one of those, really close to the center. The fleshy walls at your sides clenched and unclenched around you rapidly, feeling you on them and making the entire thing twitch faster.
"Goddammit Jordana!" You tried to move, but the pressure the muscly bands that pinched you in between was so strong that you couldn't even extend your arms of legs. As much as you hated this realization, at this moment you were nothing but a stray grain of sand wedged in a wrinkle of Jordana's asshole, hidden by millions or billions of metric tons of squishy, fatty booty flesh in the form of two massive globes clad in taut cotton fabric.
"Can say the same about you" Jaya replied, nonchalantly sitting down right upon the group of unlucky micros she had just farted out "Not gonna lie, we hadn't had this much fresh meat in a while"
"Ms. Flatum's idea of promoting micros to get juicy discounts really drew a lot more people in than we thought" Isha smiled "But I'm pretty sure all of these will have someone looking for them"
"Welp, I'm leaving them here on this bench, so they'll belong to whoever's ass comes to sit next" Jaya chuckled, grinding her big butt on the bench some more before standing up and turning around to look at where she sat, making sure that none of them remained stuck to her ass "You're welcome... it's not like you guys get to taste such a fine piece of big Bengali booty every day, do you?" She playfully slapped one of her massive butt cheeks, jiggling and rippling in an oddly hypnotic way even to the micros who just had suffered plenty under and between it.
"Those leggings are almost see through with how taut they are" Isha joked, but Jaya simply giggled.
"You got anything else for me?" She asked.
"Not yet, but you're welcome to scout around and grab what you can find, you might even find some quality ones" Isha replied.
"Hmm? Now that'd be really interesting because most of these guys can barely stay conscious in my ass and almost none can make it through more than a few farts" Jaya said.
"I told you aunt Alisha's curry was not the best dinner to have if you wanted to have more fun with micros" Isha said, but they exchanged a knowing look, as she was well aware that for Jaya, blasting them with her huge farts was part of the fun.
"I know, I know... but I still hope I can find someone that can last me longer before getting K.O'd" Jaya giggled and walked away to resume her search for micros to play with using her very sizable ass.
Meanwhile, back in Jordana's yoga class...
For the next round of exercises, the instructor had Jordana and all the other girls/women lie on their backs. Some were giggling as their micros were slowly slipping downwards, but the more endowed ones had no such issues, as their plush behinds were still more than hefty and voluminous enough to hold them in place, even with gravity working against them. Jordana herself being one such case, as she was most likely the girl with the biggest ass in the entire gym, just as she was almost everywhere else, just surpassed by very few people such as Dolores or Mayor Patricia.
Jordana then raised her knees into the air and began to move both legs together from side to side, which resulted in getting you rubbed into her crack yet again, feeling some goosebumps form on her arms as she thoroughly enjoyed the feeling, and also noted that despite gravity, her big booty's motions were pulling you up, deeper into her crack. She bit her bottom lip, realizing that you could still get even deeper inside her crack and wanted to feel you more, as it got more sensitive the deeper you went.
By this point you had managed to hear from the muffled outside that this was a yoga class, which was terrible new for you, as all the weird motions and Jordana's humongous cheeks pressing you from alternating directions began to make sense. You sensed that everything had somehow gone upside down and then your doughy surroundings began to move from side to side, the subtle, but very noticeable at your scale undulations from her jiggling flesh pulled you up and you gulped, it didn't take too long to realize that you were getting dragged even deeper inside Jordana's monster booty, and you could resist as much as a mere raft could resist the ocean's movement, which wasn't too far from the truth. As far as you were concerned, you were submerged in the depths of an ocean of warm, doughy flesh that could even make fancy waterbeds seem tough and unyielding.
The instructor gave Jordana and the others a new exercise to add, they were still laying on their backs but now they hugged their knees, tensing their glutes while at it. Once again, Jordana's were far too big and soft for you notice any kind of tensing or hardening, but you noticed that the pressure increased. You took this moment to try and relax, as you noticed that your fear of Jordana herself had been the worst about this whole experience, otherwise it wasn't quite nearly as bad as when you had to be in Ariadne's, your mom's or Snickers' and Monique's butts.
'Ooh, he finally relaxed' Jordana thought, immediately noticed that you stopped struggling. She kept hugging her knees, adding some extra pressure from her oversized cheeks, her way of giving you a "hug" but soon moved on to yet another exercise, this time she did a series of slow glute bridges, laying on her back but with her feet on the floor and her knees bent, partially raising her back. She raised and lowered her body mainly using her hips and glutes, once again creating an undulating motion that pulled you upwards, bringing you deeper and deeper into her crack albeit very slowly, slow enough that you wouldn't notice for several minutes.
The rhythmic changes in pressure and movement stopped feeling so threatening, and oddly enough they felt somewhat soothing. Something in you slipped into a sense of security, that with all these countless tons of soft, blubbery flesh engulfing you from every direction, there was little that could conceivable harm you, and it didn't seem like Jordana had any active interest in hurting you. Despite being in near complete darkness, your eyes had remained open but now you closed them, allowing yourself to rest after having been so tense. At this point, your exhausted mind largely lost track of everything that was going outside, and you fell into a semi sleeping state where only very drastic changes would snap you back to full alert.
Jordana smiled, she couldn't tell for sure what was going through your head but she could feel you finally were feeling more at ease in her booty. She wished she could have some proof of this to rebuke Ariadne the next time she tried to tease her about her size and weight. The next series of exercises were all variations of these glute bridges, raising one leg at a time and pulling as close as it could get, finishing by simply holding position with both knees bent and her toes on the mat. During this segment, some micros fell out from less endowed rears, which only prompted giggling and teasing remarks from unabashed mothers as well as some slightly embarrassed laugh from girls who weren't nearly as developed there yet. Jordana smiled quietly in pride, knowing that her enormous ass easily held you in place with practically zero risk of you slipping out, not even with gravity and sweat working against her.
She then flipped over and was back on all fours to do more exercises, but when she did, she gasped when she felt you slide down somewhat abruptly. With gravity and sweat now helping her, your descent into the deep abyss of her crack was made far easier, and soon you found yourself in the one spot you least wanted to be. Jordana's hole was even bigger than the other girls' you had deal with, something you wish you didn't know. You were dangerously close to the city sized ringed bands of wrinkly muscles, and almost as if they had eyes, it began to twitch, seemingly excited by your presence.
Jordana shuddered. She hadn't planned on getting you that deep yet, but she was far from displeased. She playfully shook her hips, bouncing you between her planet-sized cheeks, which only made you slide closer to the now seemingly awake sphincter. She smiled, knowing that her yoga routine just got a whole lot more interesting and began to do donkey kick leg lifts that shook and jostled you further, bringing closer to her most sensitive area, you little by little.
The thin layer of sweat building up in her crack became more noticeable, but it was still nowhere near as bad as Ariadne's or Monique's, which made you wonder if yoga was just that much lighter an exercise, or Jordana was actually so strong that this was hardly a workout for her, but whichever it may have been the case, it still meant trouble for you, her flesh was too slick to get a grip on, and all your attempts at climbing back to avoid this fate only resulted in making the enormous blubbery walls around you quiver and hear some muffled giggling belonging to Jordana herself.
'He's already trying to get away...' Jordana huffed and rolled her eyes, but then began to do the leg lifts with more intensely, knowing that they'd make her immense cheeks jiggle even more and shake you all around 'What are you so afraid of? At least it's not your sister's or your mom's, sheesh' She thought, and suddenly, she felt a wild surge of mad tingles right on her anus, rapidly traveling upwards, spreading to her spine and radiating across many more nerves along the way, giving her waves of pleasure like she had only felt a few times in her life.
Things for you were much, much worse, as Jordana's leg lifts turned your doughy surroundings into a quaking mess, like the waves of the ocean amidst a storm, and one of those giant waves of squishy booty fat hit you square, flinging you right into the twitching rubbery bands of muscle tissue that made up her anus. Its wrinkles were each like a steep cliff to you in their own right, and it was your luck to find yourself stuck in one of those, really close to the center. The fleshy walls at your sides clenched and unclenched around you rapidly, feeling you on them and making the entire thing twitch faster.
"Goddammit Jordana!" You tried to move, but the pressure the muscly bands that pinched you in between was so strong that you couldn't even extend your arms of legs. As much as you hated this realization, at this moment you were nothing but a stray grain of sand wedged in a wrinkle of Jordana's asshole, hidden by millions or billions of metric tons of squishy, fatty booty flesh in the form of two massive globes clad in taut cotton fabric.
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May 12, 2023
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