let you stay on her booty a little longer
Tiny Fitness Coach
chapter 14
by
copier
· original author:
kentwolf
Mira smiled as she stroked a hand over her ass cheek, stroking your body surprisingly gently pressing you into the strands of fabric of her tight workout pants. it was a nice surprise to be crushed by a caring person. her fingers gently brushing over your back and limbs as they were crushed into her bottoms. "well as you let me pick if i need to take you off or not, i thought i would let you enjoy my ass while i work. i will try not to forget that your down there" she chuckled gently. you blushed, she was being nice and jokey about the situation, it wasnt as bad as when other girls had you crushed.
you jiggled up and down with her ass as her bottoms contained them during her walking. she did a slow lap of the locker room glancing back at you, checking you wouldnt fall off and get lost somewhere. you felt her warm jiggling ass bounce behind you, rubbing at the bottoms that held you so tightly. once she was sure you wernt going anywhere she shook her hips teasingly, bouncing her ass about and sending you jiggling like jelly before walking back out to the gym. your face was turned to the side so you could still see from one eye, you stared at the machines and the women exersizing on them. you saw a few dismissive glances as they caught sight of you and assumed you were a cartoony logo on the trainers clothing. you saw one woman in a tight green tanktop that barely contained her large breasts on the chin and dip machine, her breasts smooshing together as she dipped, they kept colliding with the low bar as she lowered herself and they jiggled the whole time she lifted herself up for chin ups, they never seemed to stop moving. you were glad you wernt trapped between those, it would be like being constantly pounded by two huge gel filled bricks. you would probably be a misshapen mess in seconds.
you glanced around as Mira went about her work, you heard her talking to customers but didnt bother listening to the conversations as it was always just advice on how to use the machines or how to improve their workout. nothing that concerned you at the present moment. you were getting used to the jiggling bounces as she walked around helping customer after customer. the rythm of it and the warmth of her ass was oddly relaxing. you lost track of time and just stared at all the attractive girls on their workouts, seeing the endless mounds of bouncing breasts and jiggling perfect asses you couldnt help but feel an erection forming, poking slightly into Mira's ass through the clothes. Mira, halfway through chatting to a customer absent mindedly scratched at the spot you were on feeling the tiny poking of your penis, not thinking anything of it. her nails slammed into your face and body, scratching up and down and crushing your erection painfully flat like the rest of your body. you know she didnt mean it but that hurt.
after a while you notice the clock on the wall and realise that the gym wont be open that much longer, you begin to have a sneaking worry build up in your mind that Mira might have forgotten about you in the rush of the day. when she sat down ontop of you in the hard plastic chair behind the admission desk to help a new customer sign up to the gym it almost completly confirmed your suspision. she wriggled her butt to get comforable, grinding you against the hard plastic, and forcing you even more into the fabric of her bottoms. you heard the muffled sounds of her admitting the customer to the gym but couldnt make out any words through the amount of flesh piled up ontop of you. finally, she stood up and commented to one of her employees about the closeness to the gyms closing for the day. you hope she remembers you soon...
you jiggled up and down with her ass as her bottoms contained them during her walking. she did a slow lap of the locker room glancing back at you, checking you wouldnt fall off and get lost somewhere. you felt her warm jiggling ass bounce behind you, rubbing at the bottoms that held you so tightly. once she was sure you wernt going anywhere she shook her hips teasingly, bouncing her ass about and sending you jiggling like jelly before walking back out to the gym. your face was turned to the side so you could still see from one eye, you stared at the machines and the women exersizing on them. you saw a few dismissive glances as they caught sight of you and assumed you were a cartoony logo on the trainers clothing. you saw one woman in a tight green tanktop that barely contained her large breasts on the chin and dip machine, her breasts smooshing together as she dipped, they kept colliding with the low bar as she lowered herself and they jiggled the whole time she lifted herself up for chin ups, they never seemed to stop moving. you were glad you wernt trapped between those, it would be like being constantly pounded by two huge gel filled bricks. you would probably be a misshapen mess in seconds.
you glanced around as Mira went about her work, you heard her talking to customers but didnt bother listening to the conversations as it was always just advice on how to use the machines or how to improve their workout. nothing that concerned you at the present moment. you were getting used to the jiggling bounces as she walked around helping customer after customer. the rythm of it and the warmth of her ass was oddly relaxing. you lost track of time and just stared at all the attractive girls on their workouts, seeing the endless mounds of bouncing breasts and jiggling perfect asses you couldnt help but feel an erection forming, poking slightly into Mira's ass through the clothes. Mira, halfway through chatting to a customer absent mindedly scratched at the spot you were on feeling the tiny poking of your penis, not thinking anything of it. her nails slammed into your face and body, scratching up and down and crushing your erection painfully flat like the rest of your body. you know she didnt mean it but that hurt.
after a while you notice the clock on the wall and realise that the gym wont be open that much longer, you begin to have a sneaking worry build up in your mind that Mira might have forgotten about you in the rush of the day. when she sat down ontop of you in the hard plastic chair behind the admission desk to help a new customer sign up to the gym it almost completly confirmed your suspision. she wriggled her butt to get comforable, grinding you against the hard plastic, and forcing you even more into the fabric of her bottoms. you heard the muffled sounds of her admitting the customer to the gym but couldnt make out any words through the amount of flesh piled up ontop of you. finally, she stood up and commented to one of her employees about the closeness to the gyms closing for the day. you hope she remembers you soon...
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