Rescued by Tami
Tiny Fitness Coach
chapter 14
by
copier
· original author:
dude501
it doesn't take long before you feel yourself baking against Liz's heated skin from the hot uv bulbs. Between this and her sweating, you worry that, by the end of this session, you'll wind up so stuck to the bottom of Liz's breasts that Mira won't be able to get you off. As it is you're already so stuck that you can't turn your head around to peek through the see-through ceiling of the tanning bed. All you can see and feel is Liz's giant bosom as it slowly rises and falls with her every breath.
Just as you start to think this tanning bed will never turn off, things suddenly feel less hot on you and you hear the bed opening. Just before you wonder if Liz had opened it, you hear her rudely say, "Um hello!? like, I'm tanning here. What is it?," to the woman who actually opened it. Between Liz's eye cover and her breasts in your face, neither of you can see who it is, but you assume it must be Mira, come to save you. Your time with this horrible redhead is finally over!
The woman answers Liz, and you're shocked when you realize it's not Mira. "So sorry to interrupt, miss. I was just checking to see if everything is alright. Are you enjoying your tan?" You recognize the voice as Tami's. What's she doing here?
Finally getting the attention of the help, Liz snorts grumpily. "Hmph. 'Bout time. I've been calling for, like, hours. How much longer is this going to take?"
After putting her eyes on you, Tami forces her best Customer Service smile (even though Liz can't see her). "It should just be a few more minutes, miss. And, if I might add, your tan is coming along beautifully."
Liz is still pouting, but that expertly timed compliment from Tami seems to have helped. "Hmph, well, you all should really do something about these tanning pod thingies. Like, they're way to small. I just hit my cute little head on this."
"Yes, ma'am. Duly noted, ma'am. We'll work on that right away. Thank you," Tami responds, still keeping her eyes on you. With Liz done talking (for once), there's an awkward pause as Tami ponders how to free you. She quickly decides to bite the bullet and just grab you. In a flash, her hand reaches out and clasps the underside of Liz's bosom, and you feel her fingers pinching around you, pressing you harder against Liz's soft flesh for a moment.
Liz squeaks at the sudden sensation. "H-hey, like, whatareyou--EEK!!" Determined to free you, Tami ignores Liz and starts to pull on you. It takes a few tries, as you nearly were on the verge of becoming a human tattoo against Liz's skin, but Tami soon peels you free, and nearly yanks Liz's stringy top off in the process while her giant boobs shake wildly. Confused and upset, Liz starts to get up. "Hey! Like, what was that fo--" But Tami quickly shuts the tanning bed on her. Tami winces when she sees Liz hit her head on the transparent ceiling again, then quickly leaves the tanning area with you. Clasped in her hand, you hardly had time to process this not-so-great escape.
Finally outside of the tanning area, Tami gives a sigh of relief and holds you up to her pretty face. "Phew, that was close. How you holding up, little guy?"
After taking a breather, you say, "I'm good. Thanks for the save, Tami." She beams. "So, uh, what happened to Mira? I kinda thought she was gonna get me."
Mira, who's cure waiting in her office for Liz's tanning session to end in order to rescue you, doesn't know that Tami just came to rescue you first, and, just to have a little more time with you, Tami wants to keep it that way. Thinking on her feet again, she comes up with a lie. "Well, she was, but Joye asked her to take care of a few errands before she could come back to save you. So Mira asked me if I could sneak inside the salon and help you somehow. When I saw you stuck to that girl, I knew I had to do something."
That sounds reasonable, so you believe it. "Well, I appreciate it. But you don't think she'll be a problem, do you? She is a VIP client," you ask, thinking about how mad Liz probably is right now.
Tami waves it off. "Psh, she'll get over it. Besides, no matter who she is, I couldn't let her take a little cutie like you away from me, now could I?" The way Tami said that unsettles you a little, especially considering the way she's been staring at you with her big green eyes this whole time. You hope you haven't just been pulled from the frying pan by the fire itself. Those painful memories of Tami and her sister from earlier today suddenly come flooding back to you again.
Sensing your unease, Tami says, "Oh, don't worry, Tim. I'm not going to hurt you." To reassure you, she lies again. "In fact, Mira even asked me to continue the tour with you while she's busy, just so she'll know you'll be in very good hands." You're still not entirely convinced, so she levels with you. "Look, sweetie, you've been through a lot today, partly because of me and my sister, and I meant what I said that I want to make it up to you. So I was thinking I could take you someplace nice and relaxing for the next part of the tour, to ease off all that stress. What do you say, little guy?"
You think for a sec. Tami does seem genuine, and she did just save you from Liz. Really, if she wanted to do something to you by now, she probably would've, you guess. You smile and nod, choosing to believe the best in your coworker.
"Great, then let's go," Tami says before walking off with you.
To where?
Tami takes you someplace to relax, like the employee break room, the yoga room, or the pool.
She lied and actually takes you back to the wrestling ring for a one-on-one match with her.
Just as you start to think this tanning bed will never turn off, things suddenly feel less hot on you and you hear the bed opening. Just before you wonder if Liz had opened it, you hear her rudely say, "Um hello!? like, I'm tanning here. What is it?," to the woman who actually opened it. Between Liz's eye cover and her breasts in your face, neither of you can see who it is, but you assume it must be Mira, come to save you. Your time with this horrible redhead is finally over!
The woman answers Liz, and you're shocked when you realize it's not Mira. "So sorry to interrupt, miss. I was just checking to see if everything is alright. Are you enjoying your tan?" You recognize the voice as Tami's. What's she doing here?
Finally getting the attention of the help, Liz snorts grumpily. "Hmph. 'Bout time. I've been calling for, like, hours. How much longer is this going to take?"
After putting her eyes on you, Tami forces her best Customer Service smile (even though Liz can't see her). "It should just be a few more minutes, miss. And, if I might add, your tan is coming along beautifully."
Liz is still pouting, but that expertly timed compliment from Tami seems to have helped. "Hmph, well, you all should really do something about these tanning pod thingies. Like, they're way to small. I just hit my cute little head on this."
"Yes, ma'am. Duly noted, ma'am. We'll work on that right away. Thank you," Tami responds, still keeping her eyes on you. With Liz done talking (for once), there's an awkward pause as Tami ponders how to free you. She quickly decides to bite the bullet and just grab you. In a flash, her hand reaches out and clasps the underside of Liz's bosom, and you feel her fingers pinching around you, pressing you harder against Liz's soft flesh for a moment.
Liz squeaks at the sudden sensation. "H-hey, like, whatareyou--EEK!!" Determined to free you, Tami ignores Liz and starts to pull on you. It takes a few tries, as you nearly were on the verge of becoming a human tattoo against Liz's skin, but Tami soon peels you free, and nearly yanks Liz's stringy top off in the process while her giant boobs shake wildly. Confused and upset, Liz starts to get up. "Hey! Like, what was that fo--" But Tami quickly shuts the tanning bed on her. Tami winces when she sees Liz hit her head on the transparent ceiling again, then quickly leaves the tanning area with you. Clasped in her hand, you hardly had time to process this not-so-great escape.
Finally outside of the tanning area, Tami gives a sigh of relief and holds you up to her pretty face. "Phew, that was close. How you holding up, little guy?"
After taking a breather, you say, "I'm good. Thanks for the save, Tami." She beams. "So, uh, what happened to Mira? I kinda thought she was gonna get me."
Mira, who's cure waiting in her office for Liz's tanning session to end in order to rescue you, doesn't know that Tami just came to rescue you first, and, just to have a little more time with you, Tami wants to keep it that way. Thinking on her feet again, she comes up with a lie. "Well, she was, but Joye asked her to take care of a few errands before she could come back to save you. So Mira asked me if I could sneak inside the salon and help you somehow. When I saw you stuck to that girl, I knew I had to do something."
That sounds reasonable, so you believe it. "Well, I appreciate it. But you don't think she'll be a problem, do you? She is a VIP client," you ask, thinking about how mad Liz probably is right now.
Tami waves it off. "Psh, she'll get over it. Besides, no matter who she is, I couldn't let her take a little cutie like you away from me, now could I?" The way Tami said that unsettles you a little, especially considering the way she's been staring at you with her big green eyes this whole time. You hope you haven't just been pulled from the frying pan by the fire itself. Those painful memories of Tami and her sister from earlier today suddenly come flooding back to you again.
Sensing your unease, Tami says, "Oh, don't worry, Tim. I'm not going to hurt you." To reassure you, she lies again. "In fact, Mira even asked me to continue the tour with you while she's busy, just so she'll know you'll be in very good hands." You're still not entirely convinced, so she levels with you. "Look, sweetie, you've been through a lot today, partly because of me and my sister, and I meant what I said that I want to make it up to you. So I was thinking I could take you someplace nice and relaxing for the next part of the tour, to ease off all that stress. What do you say, little guy?"
You think for a sec. Tami does seem genuine, and she did just save you from Liz. Really, if she wanted to do something to you by now, she probably would've, you guess. You smile and nod, choosing to believe the best in your coworker.
"Great, then let's go," Tami says before walking off with you.
To where?
Tami takes you someplace to relax, like the employee break room, the yoga room, or the pool.
She lied and actually takes you back to the wrestling ring for a one-on-one match with her.
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