An unwelcome guest arrives
Tiny Fitness Coach
chapter 11
by
copier
· original author:
dude501
Mira smiles and rolls her eyes at her friend's teasing. Sometimes Tami can be more of a flirt than she is. "Can we just get some food now please?"
Grinning, Tami stands back up and says, "Sure! You want the usual?"
"Yeah, and get one for Tim too. I bet he'll love it." Tami nods and heads to the back to make Mira's order, giving you some time to relax while still lying against Mira's breasts. After a minute, you start to feel Mira fidgeting and squirming in her chair, making her breasts bounce around on you. To pass the time, Mira's wiggling her hips on the rotating stool to play with it, swiveling left and right. "I love these things," she says aloud to you, assuming you're enjoying the ride as much as she is. She grabs the bar with both hands and propels herself into a big spin, giggling like an amused child at an amusement park. Unprepared for the sudden spin, you fail to grab on to anything and fly off Mira's breast, landing on the stool next to her. The cushion keeps the impact from hurting too much, but you're too dizzy at the moment to stand up and call to Mira, who's still spinning.
Tami steps out from the back and places Mira's order, two smoothies, on the bar. "Having fun you two?"
Mira slows to a stop, laughing all the while, and answers, "Haha, yeah, thanks!" Both girls fail to notice that you've fallen off Mira, but at least your dizzy spell is almost up. Mira starts taking a few sips of her smoothie as you try to stand up, but you fail to notice the giant shadow descending on you. Suddenly, you're flattened against the stool by a mountain of soft ass flesh as a short but curvaceous red-haired woman sits down on it (what is it with you and red-heads today?), facing away from it.
The new woman leans back against the bar, putting more pressure on you as her glutes tighten, and gives a obnoxious sigh, one so loud that Mira and Tami can't help but notice. They also notice the frustrated woman's flamboyant outfit. Having apparently just come from the pool area, she's wearing a tiny string bikini that leaves hardly anything to the imagination, save for the tiny triangles that hardly cover her nipples, her overabundance of flesh easily spilling out past the paltry suit. She gives another loud groan and says aloud, "Ugh, like, what is it with this dumb place!? I go through all the trouble to become a premium member here and break out all my cutest outfits, but there are no guys anywhere here! Like, what's the point of going to a gym if you can't show off your hot bod to a bunch of cute guys!?" She cups her giant breasts and swivels her wide hips, making a point to no one but herself. "I wanted to pitch some tents, dammit!"
Mira and Tami roll their eyes at this girl's rant and do their best to ignore her. You'd do the same, but that proves difficult with her giant ass cheek covering your entire body. She sits back up, briefly re-positioning herself by lifting her butt up before unknowingly plopping it back on you, hammering you with mountains of flesh, then turns around on her stool. "Ugh, like, whatever, maybe some grub will make me feel better." She spies the smoothie that was meant for you and grabs it without asking, slurping a few sips before anyone could bat an eye.
Surprised, Mira says, "Um, excuse me miss, you probably just didn't know this, but that's my friend's--"
Before Mira could finish, the woman's face contorts into a disgusted wince and spits out the smoothie, "Blegh! That's disgusting! What the hell is this!?"
"Well, miss," Tami explains, "That's our low calorie Kale and Coconut smoothie. It's actually one of our more popular items here."
Liz tosses the smoothie back onto the bar. "Um, eww, like, no thanks! Don't you, like, have any chocolate Hoo-Hoo's or cinnamon rolls, or something I can use to keep the girls well fed?" Liz cups her breasts again, once again not missing a chance to show off her figure.
Taken aback, Tami simply says, "Uhh, no, miss. We don't have anything like that here. Could I interest you in a bowl of granola and fat-free yogurt?"
Liz gives another exaggerated sigh and gets off her seat. "Ugh, what is WRONG with this place!? No guys! Horrible food! It's like you don't even want to be graced by the glorious sight that is Liz Rousseau, gawd!" She storms off, mumbling to herself. Much to your dismay, you're forced to go with her, as all of Liz's frustrated fidgeting on the stool got you stuck to her ass. You feel you body wobble with her giant booty with every angry step she takes.
Once the smoke clears at the bar, Mira starts laughing at Liz's obnoxiousness. "Can you believe the nerve of that girl, Tim?" She doesn't hear you. "Tim?" Mira starts looking around the bar for you. Looking at the direction Liz just left, Tami pats Mira on the shoulder and gestures her to look too. Mira's eyes widen when she sees your tiny body stuck to Liz's massive ass as she walks away. Realizing the kind of drama that could ensue if an obnoxious client finds a Gym employee stuck to her butt, Mira panics, "Ohmygosh, Tami, whatdowedo!? We can't tell Joye about this, can we?"
Staying calm, Tami says, "One of us will have to follow her and try to get Tim back before she, or anyone else, notices. If we both go, she might realize something's up."
Which way does Liz go, and who follows?
Grinning, Tami stands back up and says, "Sure! You want the usual?"
"Yeah, and get one for Tim too. I bet he'll love it." Tami nods and heads to the back to make Mira's order, giving you some time to relax while still lying against Mira's breasts. After a minute, you start to feel Mira fidgeting and squirming in her chair, making her breasts bounce around on you. To pass the time, Mira's wiggling her hips on the rotating stool to play with it, swiveling left and right. "I love these things," she says aloud to you, assuming you're enjoying the ride as much as she is. She grabs the bar with both hands and propels herself into a big spin, giggling like an amused child at an amusement park. Unprepared for the sudden spin, you fail to grab on to anything and fly off Mira's breast, landing on the stool next to her. The cushion keeps the impact from hurting too much, but you're too dizzy at the moment to stand up and call to Mira, who's still spinning.
Tami steps out from the back and places Mira's order, two smoothies, on the bar. "Having fun you two?"
Mira slows to a stop, laughing all the while, and answers, "Haha, yeah, thanks!" Both girls fail to notice that you've fallen off Mira, but at least your dizzy spell is almost up. Mira starts taking a few sips of her smoothie as you try to stand up, but you fail to notice the giant shadow descending on you. Suddenly, you're flattened against the stool by a mountain of soft ass flesh as a short but curvaceous red-haired woman sits down on it (what is it with you and red-heads today?), facing away from it.
The new woman leans back against the bar, putting more pressure on you as her glutes tighten, and gives a obnoxious sigh, one so loud that Mira and Tami can't help but notice. They also notice the frustrated woman's flamboyant outfit. Having apparently just come from the pool area, she's wearing a tiny string bikini that leaves hardly anything to the imagination, save for the tiny triangles that hardly cover her nipples, her overabundance of flesh easily spilling out past the paltry suit. She gives another loud groan and says aloud, "Ugh, like, what is it with this dumb place!? I go through all the trouble to become a premium member here and break out all my cutest outfits, but there are no guys anywhere here! Like, what's the point of going to a gym if you can't show off your hot bod to a bunch of cute guys!?" She cups her giant breasts and swivels her wide hips, making a point to no one but herself. "I wanted to pitch some tents, dammit!"
Mira and Tami roll their eyes at this girl's rant and do their best to ignore her. You'd do the same, but that proves difficult with her giant ass cheek covering your entire body. She sits back up, briefly re-positioning herself by lifting her butt up before unknowingly plopping it back on you, hammering you with mountains of flesh, then turns around on her stool. "Ugh, like, whatever, maybe some grub will make me feel better." She spies the smoothie that was meant for you and grabs it without asking, slurping a few sips before anyone could bat an eye.
Surprised, Mira says, "Um, excuse me miss, you probably just didn't know this, but that's my friend's--"
Before Mira could finish, the woman's face contorts into a disgusted wince and spits out the smoothie, "Blegh! That's disgusting! What the hell is this!?"
"Well, miss," Tami explains, "That's our low calorie Kale and Coconut smoothie. It's actually one of our more popular items here."
Liz tosses the smoothie back onto the bar. "Um, eww, like, no thanks! Don't you, like, have any chocolate Hoo-Hoo's or cinnamon rolls, or something I can use to keep the girls well fed?" Liz cups her breasts again, once again not missing a chance to show off her figure.
Taken aback, Tami simply says, "Uhh, no, miss. We don't have anything like that here. Could I interest you in a bowl of granola and fat-free yogurt?"
Liz gives another exaggerated sigh and gets off her seat. "Ugh, what is WRONG with this place!? No guys! Horrible food! It's like you don't even want to be graced by the glorious sight that is Liz Rousseau, gawd!" She storms off, mumbling to herself. Much to your dismay, you're forced to go with her, as all of Liz's frustrated fidgeting on the stool got you stuck to her ass. You feel you body wobble with her giant booty with every angry step she takes.
Once the smoke clears at the bar, Mira starts laughing at Liz's obnoxiousness. "Can you believe the nerve of that girl, Tim?" She doesn't hear you. "Tim?" Mira starts looking around the bar for you. Looking at the direction Liz just left, Tami pats Mira on the shoulder and gestures her to look too. Mira's eyes widen when she sees your tiny body stuck to Liz's massive ass as she walks away. Realizing the kind of drama that could ensue if an obnoxious client finds a Gym employee stuck to her butt, Mira panics, "Ohmygosh, Tami, whatdowedo!? We can't tell Joye about this, can we?"
Staying calm, Tami says, "One of us will have to follow her and try to get Tim back before she, or anyone else, notices. If we both go, she might realize something's up."
Which way does Liz go, and who follows?
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