Kayle enters the sauna
Tiny Fitness Coach
chapter 8
by
copier
· original author:
dude501
Still in awe of the unbelievably sexy sight before you, you can only give a slack-jawed nod as Mira sits down on the lower bench in front of you. "Great," she says. "This will be the first time I've ever massaged a tiny cutie like you, so I'm sure this'll be quite the experience for both of us." Looking down at you, Mira notices your blatant ogling and smirks, knowing that you're practically eating out of the palm of her hand. She also notices that, thanks to her giant breasts, you're partially hidden from her view at this angle, which gives her an idea. "In fact, this might be the perfect time to try a special technique I've never done before, and, given your size, it should be especially effective."
You wonder what exactly she could be talking about, but your brain suddenly turns off at the sight of Mira pulling her towel off, fully revealing her body and all its curves to you. You blush furiously and stammer, unable to say anything, let alone ask why Mira just did that, but your throbbing erection is more than enough to express your approval to her, which she notices. Mira feigns surprise, coyly ignoring the obvious effect she's having on you. "Oh, my Tim. You're getting this massage just in time. Even from here, I can tell how stiff your body's gotten. Especially here." She prods your cock with her finger, making you squirm in pleasure for a moment. "Your body needs some release, and it'll need to be in just the right spot to get it." Suddenly Mira picks you up to reposition you, caressing you with her gentle fingers. She turns you around and lays you back down on the upper bench. You look up and are stunned by the sight of Mira's round bare breasts hovering over you, eclipsing you like a pair of fleshy moons. "Just lie back and relax, Tim," Mira seductively coos. "I'll take care of everything." At that, Mira starts to slowly, deliberately lower her giant breasts towards you, and your heart skips a beat. Is this part of her new technique she mentioned? "Don't move. Don't think. Just enjoy what's coming." Her breasts are getting closer. A part of you thinks you should move, but you're too charmed by Mira to do anything. "Don't worry. I'll take care of alll that frustration." The soft underside of her tit is grazing against the tip of your cock now, the delicious stimulation driving you mad. Your entire body will be buried under Mira's breast in a matter of seconds.
Just when Mira has nearly all of her chest bearing down on you to "massage" you, the door to the sauna suddenly opens, and in walks Kayle, clad in a towel that clings to her curves but can hardly contain them. "Hey, girl," she says, a twinge of melancholy in her voice.
Surprised by her friend's sudden intrusion, Mira jolts off you and turns to face her. "O-oh, hi, Kayle! H-how're you?"
She gives an exasperated sigh and says, "stressed," before approaching, aiming to grab a seat by Mira. Kayle has interrupted at the worst possible moment, as noted by your still-throbbing cock. Nevertheless, Mira tries to play it cool, not wanting to get caught fooling around with the new guy on his first day at work. To avoid suspicion, she stands up to greet her coworker, but stands directly in front of you to hide you. While Mira's left you lying on the upper bench blue-balled and huffing, you can still enjoy the sight of her giant round ass, slightly clenched from Mira's nervousness, looming above your head. Upon reaching Mira, Kayle gestures for her to move over. "Scoot over a little, I need as much heat as possible to relax, and this spot is directly under the vent." Mira is hesitant to move, at the risk of revealing you, but ignoring Kalye might make her suspicious. Mira nonchalantly scoots over, subtly gesturing for you to escape before Kayle notices you.
Still catching your breath on your back, you assume that Kayle would sit on the lower bench with her back to you, giving you the blind spot needed to rest a bit then escape, but your predictions are way off. Not paying close attention to where she's sitting, Kayle steps up on the lower bench and turns around, preparing to sit directly where you are on the upper bench! You're instantly blown away by the sight of Kayle's massive, round ass above you, hardly covered by her towel, but you have no chance to get up and move before she sits down. Mira winces at the sound of the fleshy, wet slap Kayle's butt made upon sitting on the sauna bench, knowing full well that you're smushed under her now. It was hard to tell, but Kayle winced a little when she sat too, as if something hurt her.
Worried about you, Mira sits down next to Kayle and glances at her butt in hopes of spotting you, and she does, a part of you at least. Kayle is only sitting on half of your body your head and your torso, but you're wedged firmly between her massive cheeks. Mira stares wide-eyed as your legs vainly kick for freedom and your still-erect cock pressing against Kaylee's soft, expansive ass, frustrating you immensely.
Basking in the heat of the sauna, oblivious to both your predicament and Mira's stares, Kayle starts to vent, "Ugh, you would not believe the last couple of days I had. You know that guy I was dating, the wild biker dude? Yeah, I broke up with him."
Still hoping to get out of this without revealing you to Kayle, Mira continues to play it cool. "O-oh, really? How come?"
"Cause he's the worst! He would never listen to a word I say. We always had to do what he wanted for our dates, and it was always the same thing: go to the bar to drink, hang with his friends, and catcall other girls while leaving me to watch his precious motorcycle. And--ugh--that dumb motorcycle!" Kayle leans forward as she recounts the painful memories, inadvertently pressing her ass harder against you and your cock. "I swear he treated that dumb thing better than he treated me, always polishing it and tweaking it. He wouldn't even let me ride it with him until I finally convinced him to do it yesterday, then, after we got home, he yelled at me for scratching it when I fell off! Like, what the hell!?" Kayle looks at Mira for some affirmation, forcing Mira to quickly pull her gaze from you and back to her.
"W-wow, he sounds like a real D-bag."
"Right!?" Exasperated from her recollections, Kayle gives a sigh, signaling her return to relaxation. She leans back and rests on her hands behind her, putting even more pressure on you as more of your body--especially your cock--sinks into more of her ass. "Ouch...So yeah, I broke it off. Ugh, I am so done with bad boys. They're not worth the trouble of reeling in. I think Id rather have a guy I could have a little more control over, someone to listen to my whims." Thinking to herself, Kayle suddenly remembers something. "Oh yeah, that reminds me: did you hear Joye hired a new trainer, a guy?"
Caught off-guard a little, Mira steals a glance at you beneath Kayle again before answering, "O-oh, really?"
"Yep, bout time, if you ask me," Kayle huffs. "Only thing is: he's small, real small. But he seems fun to mess with. He's in the middle of a tour Joye had me start him on earlier, to meet everyone else, so I'll worry about him later. Besides..." Kayle groans as she stretches her arms out. "My body's way too tense to worry about guys right now. Riding on that motorcycle all day yesterday really did a number on my back and lower body (why does nobody ever mention that?). I've been in pain all day." Kayle stands up and does a few quick stretches for her back, pivoting her body left and right. As she does so, Mira notices that you're still stuck to Kayle's ass; your head and torso are pinched between the fleshy vice of her cheeks while your lower body and cock are left dangling in the air beneath her. Kayle's ass wobbles and jiggles as she does her mini-routine, and you're forced to feel every shake and vibration while you weakly kick for freedom.
Mira has to stifle a giggle. She still feels a little guilty for getting you in this mess, but she can't help but find it amusing. What's more, there's a part of her that finds this captivating: watching your tiny body get effortlessly dominated and frustrated by a giant, sexy woman. It's likely the reason why she hasn't attempted to pull you out from Kayle's ass while she's distracted. "Would you mind giving me one of your trademark massages, Mira," Kayle asks, snapping Mira out of her trance. "It'd be a big help."
"O-oh, um, sure. Here, lie down." Kayle takes off her towel, still believing she and Mira are the only one's here, and lies down on the bench in front of Mira, facing away from her. Mira looks down and sees you still trapped in Kaylee's butt crack, desperately squirming for freedom.
Kayle shakes her hips a little. "Would you mind focusing on my butt? That's where I'm aching the most right now."
What does Mira do?
You wonder what exactly she could be talking about, but your brain suddenly turns off at the sight of Mira pulling her towel off, fully revealing her body and all its curves to you. You blush furiously and stammer, unable to say anything, let alone ask why Mira just did that, but your throbbing erection is more than enough to express your approval to her, which she notices. Mira feigns surprise, coyly ignoring the obvious effect she's having on you. "Oh, my Tim. You're getting this massage just in time. Even from here, I can tell how stiff your body's gotten. Especially here." She prods your cock with her finger, making you squirm in pleasure for a moment. "Your body needs some release, and it'll need to be in just the right spot to get it." Suddenly Mira picks you up to reposition you, caressing you with her gentle fingers. She turns you around and lays you back down on the upper bench. You look up and are stunned by the sight of Mira's round bare breasts hovering over you, eclipsing you like a pair of fleshy moons. "Just lie back and relax, Tim," Mira seductively coos. "I'll take care of everything." At that, Mira starts to slowly, deliberately lower her giant breasts towards you, and your heart skips a beat. Is this part of her new technique she mentioned? "Don't move. Don't think. Just enjoy what's coming." Her breasts are getting closer. A part of you thinks you should move, but you're too charmed by Mira to do anything. "Don't worry. I'll take care of alll that frustration." The soft underside of her tit is grazing against the tip of your cock now, the delicious stimulation driving you mad. Your entire body will be buried under Mira's breast in a matter of seconds.
Just when Mira has nearly all of her chest bearing down on you to "massage" you, the door to the sauna suddenly opens, and in walks Kayle, clad in a towel that clings to her curves but can hardly contain them. "Hey, girl," she says, a twinge of melancholy in her voice.
Surprised by her friend's sudden intrusion, Mira jolts off you and turns to face her. "O-oh, hi, Kayle! H-how're you?"
She gives an exasperated sigh and says, "stressed," before approaching, aiming to grab a seat by Mira. Kayle has interrupted at the worst possible moment, as noted by your still-throbbing cock. Nevertheless, Mira tries to play it cool, not wanting to get caught fooling around with the new guy on his first day at work. To avoid suspicion, she stands up to greet her coworker, but stands directly in front of you to hide you. While Mira's left you lying on the upper bench blue-balled and huffing, you can still enjoy the sight of her giant round ass, slightly clenched from Mira's nervousness, looming above your head. Upon reaching Mira, Kayle gestures for her to move over. "Scoot over a little, I need as much heat as possible to relax, and this spot is directly under the vent." Mira is hesitant to move, at the risk of revealing you, but ignoring Kalye might make her suspicious. Mira nonchalantly scoots over, subtly gesturing for you to escape before Kayle notices you.
Still catching your breath on your back, you assume that Kayle would sit on the lower bench with her back to you, giving you the blind spot needed to rest a bit then escape, but your predictions are way off. Not paying close attention to where she's sitting, Kayle steps up on the lower bench and turns around, preparing to sit directly where you are on the upper bench! You're instantly blown away by the sight of Kayle's massive, round ass above you, hardly covered by her towel, but you have no chance to get up and move before she sits down. Mira winces at the sound of the fleshy, wet slap Kayle's butt made upon sitting on the sauna bench, knowing full well that you're smushed under her now. It was hard to tell, but Kayle winced a little when she sat too, as if something hurt her.
Worried about you, Mira sits down next to Kayle and glances at her butt in hopes of spotting you, and she does, a part of you at least. Kayle is only sitting on half of your body your head and your torso, but you're wedged firmly between her massive cheeks. Mira stares wide-eyed as your legs vainly kick for freedom and your still-erect cock pressing against Kaylee's soft, expansive ass, frustrating you immensely.
Basking in the heat of the sauna, oblivious to both your predicament and Mira's stares, Kayle starts to vent, "Ugh, you would not believe the last couple of days I had. You know that guy I was dating, the wild biker dude? Yeah, I broke up with him."
Still hoping to get out of this without revealing you to Kayle, Mira continues to play it cool. "O-oh, really? How come?"
"Cause he's the worst! He would never listen to a word I say. We always had to do what he wanted for our dates, and it was always the same thing: go to the bar to drink, hang with his friends, and catcall other girls while leaving me to watch his precious motorcycle. And--ugh--that dumb motorcycle!" Kayle leans forward as she recounts the painful memories, inadvertently pressing her ass harder against you and your cock. "I swear he treated that dumb thing better than he treated me, always polishing it and tweaking it. He wouldn't even let me ride it with him until I finally convinced him to do it yesterday, then, after we got home, he yelled at me for scratching it when I fell off! Like, what the hell!?" Kayle looks at Mira for some affirmation, forcing Mira to quickly pull her gaze from you and back to her.
"W-wow, he sounds like a real D-bag."
"Right!?" Exasperated from her recollections, Kayle gives a sigh, signaling her return to relaxation. She leans back and rests on her hands behind her, putting even more pressure on you as more of your body--especially your cock--sinks into more of her ass. "Ouch...So yeah, I broke it off. Ugh, I am so done with bad boys. They're not worth the trouble of reeling in. I think Id rather have a guy I could have a little more control over, someone to listen to my whims." Thinking to herself, Kayle suddenly remembers something. "Oh yeah, that reminds me: did you hear Joye hired a new trainer, a guy?"
Caught off-guard a little, Mira steals a glance at you beneath Kayle again before answering, "O-oh, really?"
"Yep, bout time, if you ask me," Kayle huffs. "Only thing is: he's small, real small. But he seems fun to mess with. He's in the middle of a tour Joye had me start him on earlier, to meet everyone else, so I'll worry about him later. Besides..." Kayle groans as she stretches her arms out. "My body's way too tense to worry about guys right now. Riding on that motorcycle all day yesterday really did a number on my back and lower body (why does nobody ever mention that?). I've been in pain all day." Kayle stands up and does a few quick stretches for her back, pivoting her body left and right. As she does so, Mira notices that you're still stuck to Kayle's ass; your head and torso are pinched between the fleshy vice of her cheeks while your lower body and cock are left dangling in the air beneath her. Kayle's ass wobbles and jiggles as she does her mini-routine, and you're forced to feel every shake and vibration while you weakly kick for freedom.
Mira has to stifle a giggle. She still feels a little guilty for getting you in this mess, but she can't help but find it amusing. What's more, there's a part of her that finds this captivating: watching your tiny body get effortlessly dominated and frustrated by a giant, sexy woman. It's likely the reason why she hasn't attempted to pull you out from Kayle's ass while she's distracted. "Would you mind giving me one of your trademark massages, Mira," Kayle asks, snapping Mira out of her trance. "It'd be a big help."
"O-oh, um, sure. Here, lie down." Kayle takes off her towel, still believing she and Mira are the only one's here, and lies down on the bench in front of Mira, facing away from her. Mira looks down and sees you still trapped in Kaylee's butt crack, desperately squirming for freedom.
Kayle shakes her hips a little. "Would you mind focusing on my butt? That's where I'm aching the most right now."
What does Mira do?
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