Climbing through Dixie's breasts
Tiny Fitness Coach
chapter 5
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copier
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dude501
Smooshed between the giant, fleshy cheeks of both girls, you cant see, you can't speak, and you can hardly even think beneath all the pressure. You manage to hear more giggles as Joye sits on you and Dixie for a few more moments. They're clearly having more fun with this than you are. Finally, Joye slowly stands up, and the first thing you see are Dixie's bulbous white cheeks getting further and further away from you. Rather, you're getting further away from Dixie as you realize that you're stuck to Joye's giant ass now. The extra friction caused by all of Joye's grinding must've gotten you stuck to her. Dixie looks back. The sheer size of her own bulging ass kept her from clearly seeing where you where before, but now she can clearly see your tiny body plastered against Joye's huge butt. Likewise, Joye had to look down at Dixie's butt, now devoid of you, to piece together where you are.
"Uh-oh, looks like Tim failed the test," Dixie giggles. Her laughter makes her ass jiggle and bounce in triumph, as if taunting you for not conquering it.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk. He did indeed," Joye responds, pretending to sound disappointed. With every "tsk" she swings her wide hips to the left then right, also rubbing her victory in your face by making you jiggle and sway with her full, bouncy ass. "Well, Tim, as a trainer, if you can't handle giant asses like Dixie's," Before continuing, Joye squats down and brings her ass, and you, dangerously close to Dixie's ass again. The front of your body grazes against one of Dixie's meaty cheeks as Joye's ass swings over it, the sudden motion making Joye's ass jiggle wildly as she stands up straight again and continues. "Or mine." This time, Joye makes her point by giving her ass a powerful smack, sending tantalizing ripples through it. As you continue to helplessly bounce against Joye's ass, she finishes her thought, "Then I think you'll run into more than your fair share of problems while working at this gym." Joye tries to talk sternly with you, but she can't hide the giddy lilt in her voice.
"Heehee, she's not wrong, little guy," Dixie responds, getting off the medicine ball to sit down on the mat." "So what happens to him now? He's supposed to be punished, right?"
Joye's eyes widen as she pretends she had just forgotten about that. "Oh, that's right! He has to be punished, and, as the owner of this gym, it's my responsibility to come up with a punishment he's sure to learn a lesson from." She looks down towards you. "So don't think too badly of me, Tim."
To you, it has become painfully obvious that this "training" hardly has anything to do with being a gym instructor anymore, and you're having second thoughts about working here. You try and voice your concerns, but, without warning, Joye sits down on the mat next to Dixie, pinning you beneath her immense weight and easily silencing your protests. She cutely places a finger on her chin as she pretends to think. Last time Joye sat on you with her mammoth ass, you at least had the cushion of Dixie's soft, yielding ass to absorb some of the pressure, but the cold mat isn't as forgiving, making you bear the full burden of Joye's giant warm ass. "Hmm, now what should I do with him," she coyly asks aloud."Oooh, I know!" You feel Joye's ass wiggle and bounce on you in glee as she excitedly mouths and gestures her plan to Dixie, who happily complies.
Finally, Joye stands up, relieving you, and peels you off her ass. Using two fingers, she holds you up in front of her beautiful smiling face, leaving you dangling above her massive, wobbling breasts, jutting out from her torso like a pair of medicine balls, and the sea of cleavage between them. "Well Tim," she explains. "Since you can't seem to handle yourself around a woman's ass just yet, it would make me feel better as your boss if you could at least maneuver yourself well enough around a client's breasts, without getting distracted." Using her free hand, Joye gives one of her massive breasts a tantalizing squeeze below you. "Don't think I didn't notice you ogling my tits during our little stretching session earlier." You blush at having been caught, even though it's practically impossible not to stare at breasts the size of mansions dangling above you. Even now, you cant help but steal glances at Joye deliciously groping herself beneath you. Joye continues, "If a little guy like you isn't paying attention, you could wind up stuck between a client's bouncing, heaving breasts during a workout, and, should that happen, I need to know you can get out safely without any help. That's why I think we should go back to the little exercise we were working on right when Dixie showed up: you trying to escape my breasts." You gulp and look down at Joye's breasts. Even though you're in awe of the amazingly sexy sight before you, you're still terrified of what might happen if you're left stuck between Joye's massive melons. As if sensing your fears, Joye continues, "And this time, in order to better simulate a situation with a client, our friend Dixie here has volunteered to help."
Joye gets on her knees and turns you around, and your jaw drops. Before you, you see a smiling, topless Dixie laying face up on the mat, her gargantuan breasts and thick nipples free for all the world (and especially you) to see. Joye places you on Dixie's toned stomach and, while you're slightly distracted, explains. "This time, I'm going to have you attempt to crawl through between Dixie's boobs and out the other side. If you can do at least that, then I can trust you to do some real training on your own with Dixe, your first real client. If you can't, then, until I know you can handle yourself well enough around a woman, I'll have to put you on probation under my supervision for a while. I'm sure I could find some safe place to put you while I keep an eye on you." With that, Joye squeezed her breasts together with her arms, causing them to bulge up out of her tank top for a moment. Stammering, you try and ask why Dixie is topless for this, but Joye interjects again. "To give you a sporting chance, I asked Dixie to take her sports bra off, so that you'll have a little less pressure to deal with." She winks. "But don't worry, you still have at least a couple more obstacles to deal with. Now get ready for my signal."
"I hope you're ready for this, Tim," Dixie giggles, making her mammoth breasts proudly jiggle in the air.
You gulp and crane your neck up at the vast undersides of Dixie's giant, perky breasts towering above you. Even without a bra to hold them together, they still create a deep, dark valley of cleavage between them, one you could easily get lost in, and you shudder at the thought that they might even be bigger than Joye's. You really hate the idea of doing all this just to get a job, but, since no other places are hiring tiny men, you steel yourself for whats to come. At Joye's signal, you begin. You sprint towards the crevice between Dixie's breasts and jump in. You're able to get in up to your torso, but Dixie's soft, spongy flesh immediately puts up a fight, making it difficult to slide the rest of the way in. After grabbing handfuls of her succulent, creamy skin and kicking your legs, you manage to squirm the rest of the way inside, but you're already starting to stimulate Dixie."
"Hee Hee, that tickles, Tim!" Dixie starts giggling uncontrollably, making her titanic tits wobble to and fro. You're repeatedly buffeted from one wall of flesh into another as you try your best to press on, crawling through her smooth masses like your life depends on it.
Despite the nonstop bouncing and jiggling, you manage to make it halfway through Dixie's bosom...at least you think you're halfway through. All of the soft flesh trying to smother and squish you makes it hard to tell. Suddenly, you hear Joye yell, "Ok, Dixie, now!" Following Joye's signal, Dixie puts a hand on each of her breasts and suddenly pushes them together, immediately flattening you between them. Again, all you can see and feel is soft female flesh as you can't move again, effortlessly pinned by Dixie. She holds you like this for a few seconds before releasing her breasts, allowing you to proceed again, but you don't get very far before Joye has Dixie do it again...and again... and again. Repeatedly pounded by Dixie's soft, fleshy melons, you're starting to get dizzy and have nearly lost all your momentum. You take a moment to catch what little breath you can as both girls giggle at you before trying to continue, desperately hoping that you're near the end of this. Again, you hear Joye call out, "Hold on, Tim. You're not out of the woods yet. Here I coooome!" With that, a familiar shadow descends on you and Dixie as a smiling Joye turns around and sits her massive ass down on Dixie's equally massive bosom. Needless to say, you're instantly squished beneath the tons of female flesh bearing down on you. Joye's meaty ass, Dixie's soft tits; you can hardly hope to move as you're squeezed and pressed under them. Both girls giggle uncontrollably as Joye playfully wiggles her wide hips atop of you and Dixie uses her hands to squish you between her breasts even more.
Soon, Joye lifts her ass up, pretending to get off you and Dixie, before sitting back down, making sure she's really giving you a challenge. She does this a few more times before standing back up for real. "How was that, Tim?" Both Joye and Dixie look down at her breasts to see where you are.
Do you make it out of Dixie's cleavage?
"Uh-oh, looks like Tim failed the test," Dixie giggles. Her laughter makes her ass jiggle and bounce in triumph, as if taunting you for not conquering it.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk. He did indeed," Joye responds, pretending to sound disappointed. With every "tsk" she swings her wide hips to the left then right, also rubbing her victory in your face by making you jiggle and sway with her full, bouncy ass. "Well, Tim, as a trainer, if you can't handle giant asses like Dixie's," Before continuing, Joye squats down and brings her ass, and you, dangerously close to Dixie's ass again. The front of your body grazes against one of Dixie's meaty cheeks as Joye's ass swings over it, the sudden motion making Joye's ass jiggle wildly as she stands up straight again and continues. "Or mine." This time, Joye makes her point by giving her ass a powerful smack, sending tantalizing ripples through it. As you continue to helplessly bounce against Joye's ass, she finishes her thought, "Then I think you'll run into more than your fair share of problems while working at this gym." Joye tries to talk sternly with you, but she can't hide the giddy lilt in her voice.
"Heehee, she's not wrong, little guy," Dixie responds, getting off the medicine ball to sit down on the mat." "So what happens to him now? He's supposed to be punished, right?"
Joye's eyes widen as she pretends she had just forgotten about that. "Oh, that's right! He has to be punished, and, as the owner of this gym, it's my responsibility to come up with a punishment he's sure to learn a lesson from." She looks down towards you. "So don't think too badly of me, Tim."
To you, it has become painfully obvious that this "training" hardly has anything to do with being a gym instructor anymore, and you're having second thoughts about working here. You try and voice your concerns, but, without warning, Joye sits down on the mat next to Dixie, pinning you beneath her immense weight and easily silencing your protests. She cutely places a finger on her chin as she pretends to think. Last time Joye sat on you with her mammoth ass, you at least had the cushion of Dixie's soft, yielding ass to absorb some of the pressure, but the cold mat isn't as forgiving, making you bear the full burden of Joye's giant warm ass. "Hmm, now what should I do with him," she coyly asks aloud."Oooh, I know!" You feel Joye's ass wiggle and bounce on you in glee as she excitedly mouths and gestures her plan to Dixie, who happily complies.
Finally, Joye stands up, relieving you, and peels you off her ass. Using two fingers, she holds you up in front of her beautiful smiling face, leaving you dangling above her massive, wobbling breasts, jutting out from her torso like a pair of medicine balls, and the sea of cleavage between them. "Well Tim," she explains. "Since you can't seem to handle yourself around a woman's ass just yet, it would make me feel better as your boss if you could at least maneuver yourself well enough around a client's breasts, without getting distracted." Using her free hand, Joye gives one of her massive breasts a tantalizing squeeze below you. "Don't think I didn't notice you ogling my tits during our little stretching session earlier." You blush at having been caught, even though it's practically impossible not to stare at breasts the size of mansions dangling above you. Even now, you cant help but steal glances at Joye deliciously groping herself beneath you. Joye continues, "If a little guy like you isn't paying attention, you could wind up stuck between a client's bouncing, heaving breasts during a workout, and, should that happen, I need to know you can get out safely without any help. That's why I think we should go back to the little exercise we were working on right when Dixie showed up: you trying to escape my breasts." You gulp and look down at Joye's breasts. Even though you're in awe of the amazingly sexy sight before you, you're still terrified of what might happen if you're left stuck between Joye's massive melons. As if sensing your fears, Joye continues, "And this time, in order to better simulate a situation with a client, our friend Dixie here has volunteered to help."
Joye gets on her knees and turns you around, and your jaw drops. Before you, you see a smiling, topless Dixie laying face up on the mat, her gargantuan breasts and thick nipples free for all the world (and especially you) to see. Joye places you on Dixie's toned stomach and, while you're slightly distracted, explains. "This time, I'm going to have you attempt to crawl through between Dixie's boobs and out the other side. If you can do at least that, then I can trust you to do some real training on your own with Dixe, your first real client. If you can't, then, until I know you can handle yourself well enough around a woman, I'll have to put you on probation under my supervision for a while. I'm sure I could find some safe place to put you while I keep an eye on you." With that, Joye squeezed her breasts together with her arms, causing them to bulge up out of her tank top for a moment. Stammering, you try and ask why Dixie is topless for this, but Joye interjects again. "To give you a sporting chance, I asked Dixie to take her sports bra off, so that you'll have a little less pressure to deal with." She winks. "But don't worry, you still have at least a couple more obstacles to deal with. Now get ready for my signal."
"I hope you're ready for this, Tim," Dixie giggles, making her mammoth breasts proudly jiggle in the air.
You gulp and crane your neck up at the vast undersides of Dixie's giant, perky breasts towering above you. Even without a bra to hold them together, they still create a deep, dark valley of cleavage between them, one you could easily get lost in, and you shudder at the thought that they might even be bigger than Joye's. You really hate the idea of doing all this just to get a job, but, since no other places are hiring tiny men, you steel yourself for whats to come. At Joye's signal, you begin. You sprint towards the crevice between Dixie's breasts and jump in. You're able to get in up to your torso, but Dixie's soft, spongy flesh immediately puts up a fight, making it difficult to slide the rest of the way in. After grabbing handfuls of her succulent, creamy skin and kicking your legs, you manage to squirm the rest of the way inside, but you're already starting to stimulate Dixie."
"Hee Hee, that tickles, Tim!" Dixie starts giggling uncontrollably, making her titanic tits wobble to and fro. You're repeatedly buffeted from one wall of flesh into another as you try your best to press on, crawling through her smooth masses like your life depends on it.
Despite the nonstop bouncing and jiggling, you manage to make it halfway through Dixie's bosom...at least you think you're halfway through. All of the soft flesh trying to smother and squish you makes it hard to tell. Suddenly, you hear Joye yell, "Ok, Dixie, now!" Following Joye's signal, Dixie puts a hand on each of her breasts and suddenly pushes them together, immediately flattening you between them. Again, all you can see and feel is soft female flesh as you can't move again, effortlessly pinned by Dixie. She holds you like this for a few seconds before releasing her breasts, allowing you to proceed again, but you don't get very far before Joye has Dixie do it again...and again... and again. Repeatedly pounded by Dixie's soft, fleshy melons, you're starting to get dizzy and have nearly lost all your momentum. You take a moment to catch what little breath you can as both girls giggle at you before trying to continue, desperately hoping that you're near the end of this. Again, you hear Joye call out, "Hold on, Tim. You're not out of the woods yet. Here I coooome!" With that, a familiar shadow descends on you and Dixie as a smiling Joye turns around and sits her massive ass down on Dixie's equally massive bosom. Needless to say, you're instantly squished beneath the tons of female flesh bearing down on you. Joye's meaty ass, Dixie's soft tits; you can hardly hope to move as you're squeezed and pressed under them. Both girls giggle uncontrollably as Joye playfully wiggles her wide hips atop of you and Dixie uses her hands to squish you between her breasts even more.
Soon, Joye lifts her ass up, pretending to get off you and Dixie, before sitting back down, making sure she's really giving you a challenge. She does this a few more times before standing back up for real. "How was that, Tim?" Both Joye and Dixie look down at her breasts to see where you are.
Do you make it out of Dixie's cleavage?
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