The girl places you in front of her nipple
Tiny Fitness Coach
chapter 9
by
copier
· original author:
kentwolf
you see her confident grin as she peers down at you plastered to her soft huge breasts before your slither of light is once more taken away. your world tilts and bounces as you realise she was standing up. your body was so mashed up from the rowing machines crushing you couldnt even squirm right now. not that it would have given you any freedom. you feel the sticky warmth of her sweaty breasts smothering you from all sides as they (and you) bounce gently, swinging slightly from side to side as the girl walked somewhere, you dreaded to think what this girl had planned for you next. you just hoped she didnt leave the gym with you still concealed.
you heard the muffled sound of a door being opened and felt her skin shudder as if suddenly cold, so tightly smothered were you, that you didnt notice any change in temperature. suddenly your world seemed lifted up slightly before bouncing down and looser, her breasts seperated leaving your body stuck flat against the side of her left breast. you instantly felt the air conditioning of the changing room, the steel lockers covering one of the walls, as your breast ride bounced you glimpsed the shower room, and a bench nearby.
suddenly you see her red painted fingernails appear infront of your face and pinch your head flat, scrunched up from chin to top between her uncaring fingers as she slowly peeled you from her flesh. you swear you heard a muffled giggle as she let you dangle in the air limply. she dropped you down into her palm and smoothed out your face again, keeping you flat as she stroked you. she was topless before you, her breasts uncontained by her tank top. she grinned "well little guy, ive decided where im going to put you for my next workout, but i have to put a sports bra on to make sure you dont fall out and get hurt!" she put on a very fake looking concerned look, as if that reason was the truth.
a sports bra, she wasnt even wearing a sports bra before and her cleavage had been that tight. god help you if she put you back in once wearing one. you saw her left breast getting bigger and looked confused. suddenly it hit you, literally hit you as she slammed her palm into her breast, rubbing you against the nipple. as she did so you felt it harden from the rubbing, pushing hard into your flattened face. she laughed as she moved her hand away and you stayed where she slapped you. "ok little guy, hold still. these sports bras always struggle to hold my girls in!" your blood ran cold, she was going to put a sports bra on with you being right where it would strain against her skin the most.
you felt the soft but firm fabric press into your back and force you mercilessly against her flesh, your face pressing slightly into the nipple opening from the force and it only got more painful. every second brought fresh agony before you finally heard a slightly muffed click and a satified sounding girl say "ah there, clipped the clasp shut, now to tighten it" you whimpered into her nipple, feeling as she slowly tightened the straps, forcing you harder and harder into her skin. the girl seemed to be enjoying the sensation of your body pushing into hers because her nipple was getting harder by the second, which was the only thing stopping the hole being big enough to force your head into. you felt her stroking her fingers over the top of the bra on your back and another giggle "ok little guy, lets get back to work shall we?" your world tightened more, sending fresh pain through your body, she must have lifted up her arms to put her top back on.
moments later you felt her walking, but this time her breasts were held perfectly in place by the tightened sports bra, instead each thudding footstep sent vibrations up at you that caused you to vibrate against her nipple as her body shook. tiny vibrations too small to notice, but enough to be felt by the girl. she murred and chuckled "mmm keep that up little guy and i might have to keep you all day...or more" you didnt like the sound of that but the vibrations wernt of your doing, so you couldnt stop them.
suddenly the girl stopped and you heard a familiar voice "hi there, just checking to see how he is doing" it was Mira, your saved. you heard the girl pause, caught off guard before she said...
you heard the muffled sound of a door being opened and felt her skin shudder as if suddenly cold, so tightly smothered were you, that you didnt notice any change in temperature. suddenly your world seemed lifted up slightly before bouncing down and looser, her breasts seperated leaving your body stuck flat against the side of her left breast. you instantly felt the air conditioning of the changing room, the steel lockers covering one of the walls, as your breast ride bounced you glimpsed the shower room, and a bench nearby.
suddenly you see her red painted fingernails appear infront of your face and pinch your head flat, scrunched up from chin to top between her uncaring fingers as she slowly peeled you from her flesh. you swear you heard a muffled giggle as she let you dangle in the air limply. she dropped you down into her palm and smoothed out your face again, keeping you flat as she stroked you. she was topless before you, her breasts uncontained by her tank top. she grinned "well little guy, ive decided where im going to put you for my next workout, but i have to put a sports bra on to make sure you dont fall out and get hurt!" she put on a very fake looking concerned look, as if that reason was the truth.
a sports bra, she wasnt even wearing a sports bra before and her cleavage had been that tight. god help you if she put you back in once wearing one. you saw her left breast getting bigger and looked confused. suddenly it hit you, literally hit you as she slammed her palm into her breast, rubbing you against the nipple. as she did so you felt it harden from the rubbing, pushing hard into your flattened face. she laughed as she moved her hand away and you stayed where she slapped you. "ok little guy, hold still. these sports bras always struggle to hold my girls in!" your blood ran cold, she was going to put a sports bra on with you being right where it would strain against her skin the most.
you felt the soft but firm fabric press into your back and force you mercilessly against her flesh, your face pressing slightly into the nipple opening from the force and it only got more painful. every second brought fresh agony before you finally heard a slightly muffed click and a satified sounding girl say "ah there, clipped the clasp shut, now to tighten it" you whimpered into her nipple, feeling as she slowly tightened the straps, forcing you harder and harder into her skin. the girl seemed to be enjoying the sensation of your body pushing into hers because her nipple was getting harder by the second, which was the only thing stopping the hole being big enough to force your head into. you felt her stroking her fingers over the top of the bra on your back and another giggle "ok little guy, lets get back to work shall we?" your world tightened more, sending fresh pain through your body, she must have lifted up her arms to put her top back on.
moments later you felt her walking, but this time her breasts were held perfectly in place by the tightened sports bra, instead each thudding footstep sent vibrations up at you that caused you to vibrate against her nipple as her body shook. tiny vibrations too small to notice, but enough to be felt by the girl. she murred and chuckled "mmm keep that up little guy and i might have to keep you all day...or more" you didnt like the sound of that but the vibrations wernt of your doing, so you couldnt stop them.
suddenly the girl stopped and you heard a familiar voice "hi there, just checking to see how he is doing" it was Mira, your saved. you heard the girl pause, caught off guard before she said...
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