(Failed) Escape from the tanning bed
Tiny Fitness Coach
chapter 13
by
copier
· original author:
dude501
You give a desperate groan, not only because you've just been steamrolled against a tanning bed roof by the ass of an obnoxious little redhead, but also because Mira, your only hope to escape her, is walking out of the room. She's clearly in need of as much time as possible to cool off from Liz's antics and likely wont come back until the tanning session's over. You don't entirely blame her (you'd do the same in her shoes), but you still wish she was able to do more to help you out of this now.
On the plus side, all of Liz's grinding just now freed you from her butt, leaving your battered body smeared against the ceiling instead. In fact, she unwittingly rolled you around so much with her booty that you're now facing the inside of the bed, which means you're stuck looking down at Liz while she tans in peace. There's not a lot of space surrounding Liz inside the bed, but there's still just enough for you to have an overhead view of her from the roof. This is the first time you've gotten a look at this bratty girl since you've "met" her, and, while you hate to admit it, she does have an extremely dynamite body. She's short but sports a ridiculous hourglass figure compacted to her tiny frame. It's like all the body mass that could've gone towards her height went to giving her extra curves instead, her short stature making her impressive features all the more pronounced. It's too bad about that personality...
Just when you start to think that you could safely spend the rest of the tanning session up here and out of sight, you slowly start to unstick from the bed ceiling. Before you can do anything about it, you're plummeting towards Liz's giant butt, her shapely cheeks quickly filling all your view. Fortunately, since it's a short fall with a really soft landing, you're not hurt, and it wasn't enough to draw Liz's attention, despite the small ripples you made when you landed on her thick ass cheek.
You struggle to stand up on the jello-like surface, but, once you do, you stop to think about your next move. You need to think fast. Fortunately, your tiny but durable body has some resistance to intense environments like this, but you still feel yourself starting to sweat up a storm. Liz too. You gulp when you notice her body start to glisten from her perspiration, but you try to keep focused. You need to get out of there asap, before Liz can find you. You have a gut feeling that she's not the reasonable type, and, even if she were, you doubt she'd believe your story: an impossibly tiny man somehow lands a mismatch of a job as a trainer at a gym and just happens to get stuck in a pretty client's booth while she tans. Yeah, even you don't entirely believe it. You decide your best bet would be to inspect the side of the bed and see if you can find a way to open it or uncover a small hole to escape through.
Before you take action, you hear Liz start to happily hum a song aloud. It sounds a little familiar, actually. Before you can recall the song, your world is rocked as Liz starts rocking her massive hips to the beat. You quickly fall over and are sent tumbling off to the side. It's the side of the bed you wanted to be on, but you're not given a chance to look around, as you're immediately smushed against the wall of the bed by Liz's ass. Getting into a little dance, Liz starts rhythmically bumping her butt against the walls of the bed, oblivious to the pounding she's giving you while she starts to sing. "Oh Lizzy, you're so fine. You're so fine you blow my mind. Hey Lizzy! Hey, Liz-zay," she proudly sings to herself, clearly excited to turn herself into the bronze goddess she always saw herself as. Again, you'd roll your eyes if you weren't too busy getting pounded on by her massive rear. Soon she starts to playfully rub her hips against each wall, imagining she's dancing at a club surrounded by a pair of cute guys and she's teasing them by grinding her delicious booty against each one. You're entire body is easily submerged by one of her cheeks pressing against you, and you feel heat of her soft skin slowly intensifying from exposure to the bright uv rays surrounding you both.
After what feels like too long, Liz finally stops, leaving you plastered against the side of the bed as she settles down. After you unstick and take a breather, you get back to your escape plan. You look around the edge of the nearly airtight booth, hoping to find a way out, but it soon becomes obvious that you can't hope to get out on your own. You'll have to wait for Mira, Liz, or someone to open it themselves, likely when the session is over. So you'll just have to find a way to stay out of sight until then.
You walk along the edge of the booth, towards Liz's upper body, when the swell of her massive chest comes into view and rises well above you. After exerting nearly all the will you possess to not gawp, you notice something. Thanks to the massive size of Liz's bosom, raising her chest a number of inches off the ground, there's actually a crevice beneath her just big enough for you to hide in: between the top of her belly to the underside of her breasts. It's risky, especially since Liz has proven that she's not the type to keep still for long, but you think it still might be safer than the alternative. You know Liz won't suddenly take off her eye cover now and spot you (not unless she wants sunburnt eyes), but this session could end before you know it. If you're out in the open when she can take her cover off, she could easily spot you as she gets out, and things could get worse for you before they get better, much worse. At least this way, you'll avoid notice by hiding just under her nose (or rather her breasts). After weighing your options, you steel yourself and dive in under Liz. It's a stuffy fit, especially with her soft, sweaty flesh radiating heat all around you, but it'll have to do.
Before you can get too comfortable, you feel Liz starting to get restless again. "Hey, like, how much longer is this supposed to take," Liz asks Mira, failing to realize that the employee had long since left the room, leaving her alone. After getting no answer, Liz gets testy. "Um, helloooo? Do you, like, not know how to answer a simple question? How much longer!? I've got things to do, and they don't involve being stuck in a dumb pod all day," she rudely barks. You feel her body shake and quiver around you in frustration. Liz clearly doesn't like to be ignored. After more silence, Liz angrily raises her head, slightly raising her torso away from you by propping on her arms, and yells, "Listen to me, you stupid b--OUCH!!" Before Liz could finish insulting Mira, she hits her head on the ceiling of the booth, making her suddenly plummet down towards you. You barely have time to take a breath before you're suddenly flattened by the underside of her expansive chest. Liz rubs the back of her head in a huff. "Owww-wuh, dumb pod; it's too small," your short captor stubbornly chides, refusing to take the blame for her own dumb mistake. If your desperate bid to hide from Liz hadn't resulted in you getting flattened by her again, you'd probably call her out on her dumb excuse.
"Ugh, whatever," Liz huffs before rolling over, unwittingly dragging you, plastered against the underside of her sweaty bosom, along with her. Fortunately, despite your predicament, you're still not in a bad spot. If someone from outside were to look into the bed, they could clearly see you stuck under Liz's boobs, but, even if she didn't have her eye cover on, Liz couldn't possibly see you under her massive tits. You'll just need someone to pull you off of them. Maybe if you're lucky, when Mira returns by the end of the session, she could open the booth and quickly grab you before Liz can see anything. It's another long shot, especially considering your mostly unlucky streak with women today, but all you can do is hope. You mentally cross your fingers that Liz will stay put for the rest of the session.
On the plus side, all of Liz's grinding just now freed you from her butt, leaving your battered body smeared against the ceiling instead. In fact, she unwittingly rolled you around so much with her booty that you're now facing the inside of the bed, which means you're stuck looking down at Liz while she tans in peace. There's not a lot of space surrounding Liz inside the bed, but there's still just enough for you to have an overhead view of her from the roof. This is the first time you've gotten a look at this bratty girl since you've "met" her, and, while you hate to admit it, she does have an extremely dynamite body. She's short but sports a ridiculous hourglass figure compacted to her tiny frame. It's like all the body mass that could've gone towards her height went to giving her extra curves instead, her short stature making her impressive features all the more pronounced. It's too bad about that personality...
Just when you start to think that you could safely spend the rest of the tanning session up here and out of sight, you slowly start to unstick from the bed ceiling. Before you can do anything about it, you're plummeting towards Liz's giant butt, her shapely cheeks quickly filling all your view. Fortunately, since it's a short fall with a really soft landing, you're not hurt, and it wasn't enough to draw Liz's attention, despite the small ripples you made when you landed on her thick ass cheek.
You struggle to stand up on the jello-like surface, but, once you do, you stop to think about your next move. You need to think fast. Fortunately, your tiny but durable body has some resistance to intense environments like this, but you still feel yourself starting to sweat up a storm. Liz too. You gulp when you notice her body start to glisten from her perspiration, but you try to keep focused. You need to get out of there asap, before Liz can find you. You have a gut feeling that she's not the reasonable type, and, even if she were, you doubt she'd believe your story: an impossibly tiny man somehow lands a mismatch of a job as a trainer at a gym and just happens to get stuck in a pretty client's booth while she tans. Yeah, even you don't entirely believe it. You decide your best bet would be to inspect the side of the bed and see if you can find a way to open it or uncover a small hole to escape through.
Before you take action, you hear Liz start to happily hum a song aloud. It sounds a little familiar, actually. Before you can recall the song, your world is rocked as Liz starts rocking her massive hips to the beat. You quickly fall over and are sent tumbling off to the side. It's the side of the bed you wanted to be on, but you're not given a chance to look around, as you're immediately smushed against the wall of the bed by Liz's ass. Getting into a little dance, Liz starts rhythmically bumping her butt against the walls of the bed, oblivious to the pounding she's giving you while she starts to sing. "Oh Lizzy, you're so fine. You're so fine you blow my mind. Hey Lizzy! Hey, Liz-zay," she proudly sings to herself, clearly excited to turn herself into the bronze goddess she always saw herself as. Again, you'd roll your eyes if you weren't too busy getting pounded on by her massive rear. Soon she starts to playfully rub her hips against each wall, imagining she's dancing at a club surrounded by a pair of cute guys and she's teasing them by grinding her delicious booty against each one. You're entire body is easily submerged by one of her cheeks pressing against you, and you feel heat of her soft skin slowly intensifying from exposure to the bright uv rays surrounding you both.
After what feels like too long, Liz finally stops, leaving you plastered against the side of the bed as she settles down. After you unstick and take a breather, you get back to your escape plan. You look around the edge of the nearly airtight booth, hoping to find a way out, but it soon becomes obvious that you can't hope to get out on your own. You'll have to wait for Mira, Liz, or someone to open it themselves, likely when the session is over. So you'll just have to find a way to stay out of sight until then.
You walk along the edge of the booth, towards Liz's upper body, when the swell of her massive chest comes into view and rises well above you. After exerting nearly all the will you possess to not gawp, you notice something. Thanks to the massive size of Liz's bosom, raising her chest a number of inches off the ground, there's actually a crevice beneath her just big enough for you to hide in: between the top of her belly to the underside of her breasts. It's risky, especially since Liz has proven that she's not the type to keep still for long, but you think it still might be safer than the alternative. You know Liz won't suddenly take off her eye cover now and spot you (not unless she wants sunburnt eyes), but this session could end before you know it. If you're out in the open when she can take her cover off, she could easily spot you as she gets out, and things could get worse for you before they get better, much worse. At least this way, you'll avoid notice by hiding just under her nose (or rather her breasts). After weighing your options, you steel yourself and dive in under Liz. It's a stuffy fit, especially with her soft, sweaty flesh radiating heat all around you, but it'll have to do.
Before you can get too comfortable, you feel Liz starting to get restless again. "Hey, like, how much longer is this supposed to take," Liz asks Mira, failing to realize that the employee had long since left the room, leaving her alone. After getting no answer, Liz gets testy. "Um, helloooo? Do you, like, not know how to answer a simple question? How much longer!? I've got things to do, and they don't involve being stuck in a dumb pod all day," she rudely barks. You feel her body shake and quiver around you in frustration. Liz clearly doesn't like to be ignored. After more silence, Liz angrily raises her head, slightly raising her torso away from you by propping on her arms, and yells, "Listen to me, you stupid b--OUCH!!" Before Liz could finish insulting Mira, she hits her head on the ceiling of the booth, making her suddenly plummet down towards you. You barely have time to take a breath before you're suddenly flattened by the underside of her expansive chest. Liz rubs the back of her head in a huff. "Owww-wuh, dumb pod; it's too small," your short captor stubbornly chides, refusing to take the blame for her own dumb mistake. If your desperate bid to hide from Liz hadn't resulted in you getting flattened by her again, you'd probably call her out on her dumb excuse.
"Ugh, whatever," Liz huffs before rolling over, unwittingly dragging you, plastered against the underside of her sweaty bosom, along with her. Fortunately, despite your predicament, you're still not in a bad spot. If someone from outside were to look into the bed, they could clearly see you stuck under Liz's boobs, but, even if she didn't have her eye cover on, Liz couldn't possibly see you under her massive tits. You'll just need someone to pull you off of them. Maybe if you're lucky, when Mira returns by the end of the session, she could open the booth and quickly grab you before Liz can see anything. It's another long shot, especially considering your mostly unlucky streak with women today, but all you can do is hope. You mentally cross your fingers that Liz will stay put for the rest of the session.
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