Jordana's eyes focus in on the thong in her hands. You pray as hard as you can that she won't notice you, but of course whatever karma has led you to shrink also leads her eyes to focus on your small body. You see her eyes shoot wide open.
“Wait… Blaise?!” she whispers enthusiastically before clapping her hand over her mouth. "Wait, you've been here this whole...." she starts before silencing herself again.
You slowly nod, affirming her concerns. She doesn't even need to finish the question. You know what she's worried about. You've heard her declarations of honesty and her suspicions of your pervy nature.
"But Jordana!" you begin, "None of that is important right now. I really need your help! I don't know how I shruuuu---aaah!" you shout as she plucks you out of your sister's thong and holds you to her face.
"I don't know how you got yourself into this situation either Blaise, but it's clear that you've taken your kinks to an unhealthy level," she says with a dangerous smirk. "Don't worry though, Jordana is here to give you exactly. What. You. Need," she says seductively, licking her lips and caressing her curves with each slowly uttered word.
"No!" you shout in desperation. "You don't understand Jordana! This just....happened!" you plead pulling up all the hope you can muster into your voice.
Jordana just smiled.
"Things like this don't just happen Blaise. They happen for a reason. And as you heard, I'm more than happy to fulfill your every fantasy." she paused with to show you a smile before moving you to her absolutely mind blowingly large backside. "And I do mean every. Fantasy."
Without another word, Jordana pulls her tight black leggings away from her waist. She plunges the hand that holds you into the darkness of her pants and seals you against her own panties. True to what she said earlier, they told the story of being worn for several days in a row. You didn't have much time to focus on the smell as you were launched into her incredibly soft flesh.
"Mmmm," Jordana moans happily as she caresses her ass and massages her cheeks over your small body. "Don't you just feel like you belong here?" she asks.
You desperately want to cry out that no, you don't feel like you belong buried in her ass. But your body betrays you as you immediately grow hard at the sensation of her soft flesh against your own. The tall, pale woman feels your reaction immediately and smiles.
"I knew you'd agree with me," she says with a chuckle, "Now let me make sure you're all tucked in," she smiles as she plops her ass down on her friend's bed, flattening you beneath her enormous ass.
"Mmmm. You know Blaise," she begins, "I've always enjoyed sitting on your face, but this.....this is something I didn't even know I was missing out on. I may never let you out," she says with a euphoric smile on her face.
“Wait… Blaise?!” she whispers enthusiastically before clapping her hand over her mouth. "Wait, you've been here this whole...." she starts before silencing herself again.
You slowly nod, affirming her concerns. She doesn't even need to finish the question. You know what she's worried about. You've heard her declarations of honesty and her suspicions of your pervy nature.
"But Jordana!" you begin, "None of that is important right now. I really need your help! I don't know how I shruuuu---aaah!" you shout as she plucks you out of your sister's thong and holds you to her face.
"I don't know how you got yourself into this situation either Blaise, but it's clear that you've taken your kinks to an unhealthy level," she says with a dangerous smirk. "Don't worry though, Jordana is here to give you exactly. What. You. Need," she says seductively, licking her lips and caressing her curves with each slowly uttered word.
"No!" you shout in desperation. "You don't understand Jordana! This just....happened!" you plead pulling up all the hope you can muster into your voice.
Jordana just smiled.
"Things like this don't just happen Blaise. They happen for a reason. And as you heard, I'm more than happy to fulfill your every fantasy." she paused with to show you a smile before moving you to her absolutely mind blowingly large backside. "And I do mean every. Fantasy."
Without another word, Jordana pulls her tight black leggings away from her waist. She plunges the hand that holds you into the darkness of her pants and seals you against her own panties. True to what she said earlier, they told the story of being worn for several days in a row. You didn't have much time to focus on the smell as you were launched into her incredibly soft flesh.
"Mmmm," Jordana moans happily as she caresses her ass and massages her cheeks over your small body. "Don't you just feel like you belong here?" she asks.
You desperately want to cry out that no, you don't feel like you belong buried in her ass. But your body betrays you as you immediately grow hard at the sensation of her soft flesh against your own. The tall, pale woman feels your reaction immediately and smiles.
"I knew you'd agree with me," she says with a chuckle, "Now let me make sure you're all tucked in," she smiles as she plops her ass down on her friend's bed, flattening you beneath her enormous ass.
"Mmmm. You know Blaise," she begins, "I've always enjoyed sitting on your face, but this.....this is something I didn't even know I was missing out on. I may never let you out," she says with a euphoric smile on her face.
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May 12, 2023
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