let the punishment fit the crime
Tiny Fitness Coach
chapter 25
by
copier
· original author:
dude501
Your arousal apparent to all three girls, Kayle laughs and takes the chance to land her case. "See? He was just going to town in your tits, Mira! And I bet that was his game all along: the bets, the client, the "accidentally" following you home. I think this was all part a big scheme he made just to get some. Why else would a little guy sign up to work at a gym filled with giant, hot women: to get his hands on as much TnA as possible without anyone noticing!" Leering at you, Kayle lowers her pretty face towards Mira's palm. "He probably wanted you squish him so that he'd get stuck to you. Then you'd take him home without noticing, and when you finally(oh I don't know) go to the bathroom with him, he'd have his fun with you, or any one of us, if he had the chance." Still exhausted, you can only muster a hard glare at Kayle and her slander. She gives a haughty smirk and responds by quickly flicking your aching cock, making you squirm. "And the proof is right there." Ready to counter any objections with more lies, Kayle looks towards Alison. "Don't you think so, Allison?"
You hope that Alison will finally clear this misunderstanding for you, but, surprisingly, she hesitates. Amused and momentarily distracted by your cute squirmings, the red-head takes a moment to try and process everything Kayle just said. The only part she really registered was Kayle's comment regarding you having fun in the bathroom with one of them, which makes Alison think back to her time in the bathroom with you earlier, making her smirk. Instead of defending your innocence, Alison giggles dreamily, "Yeah, you're not wrong, I guess." Your heart skips a beat as your red-headed ray of hope picks the worst time to get distracted by whatever's going through her head. You give a desperate look to Mira, worried what she might think.
Mira seems to be getting swayed by her friend's "testimonies," but strangely doesn't seem bothered. Rather, you start to think she's holding back a smile. Pretending to be upset, she gives a mock gasp before questioning the accused. "Is this true, Tim? Have you just been trying to feel up gorgeous women all day, including me? Was this all just a game to you?" As you finally regain your breath, you try to convince Mira that you're just a victim of circumstance, but she won't have any of it, giving you the same look she gave you when you attempted to hold up her breasts. "No excuses, Tim. It looks like our newest member needs to be taught a lesson in decorum. Care to help me, girls?" Alison, too excited by where things are going to defend your innocence now, squeals in joy. Kayle eyes you hungrily and slowly nods yes. You gulp. "Great. Follow my lead," Mira says. "We'll show him how things are done at our gym."
Despite your weak struggles, Mira easily places you on the edge of the sofa and climbs down the the floor onto her knees, facing you. From even the slightest of movements, her giant breasts wobble to and fro inside her skimpy sports bra. Your protests are silenced as you look up in awe at her under cleavage, fully exposed and rippling like an ocean above you. Mira tilts downwards a little, slowly revealing part of her face as her mammoth tits are aimed directly at you on the edge of the couch. Knowing she has your full attention, Mira slowly, tantalizingly shakes her chest back and forth, teasing you with the sight of her breasts pendulously swinging above you, threatening to swallow you between them. Your cock continues to throb. "Are these what you've wanted so bad, Tim? My big titties? Are you sure? They're just sooo big, and you're sooo tiny compared to them. We already know that you can't even lift them, buuut, if you think you can handle them, have fun. I just hope you don't mind if I do a few push-ups first." Mira angles her self to the couch so that her weight is on her knees and her arms, then she bends her arms and lowers her chest towards you. You can only stutter as Mira's magnificent, heavy breasts plummet towards you. You're quickly engulfed by Mira's expansive, warm flesh as her breasts sink into the couch cushion, pressing you flat against her right breast. She holds the position for a few moments and giggles as she feels you squirm against her. Finally, Mira lifts her chest off you, giving you a moment to breathe...before she does it again. You can tell she's enjoying herself because this time her nipple has gotten hard, and her thin bra makes no effort to keep it from digging into your chest. Mira lifts her hands from the couch, and you feel the pressure drastically increase as at least half of her weight is supported by her mighty chest now. She slowly grinds her chest against you for a few moments before getting off and repeating the routine. "How's my form, girls," Mira asks. Her roommates laugh at her innovative form of punishment and happily encourage her to keep going. Mira does this twenty more times, spending an extra moment smothering you each time as her breasts press deeper into the sofa. She savors the feeling of your cock pressing deep against her breasts before lifting herself off you one last time. Mira gives you a warm smile as you desperately suck wind. "Well, Tim, see what happens when you bite off more than you chew? Cause if you don't, maybe Kayle can drive it home for me."
Before you fully realize what she meant by that, Mira playfully bats you with her powerful breasts, rolling you across the couch with ease. When you come to a stop and regain your bearings, you realized too late that you're perched under Kayle's raised right cheek. Expecting your arrival, Kayle had tilted her hips so that you'd land in the couch crater made by her giant ass, ensuring you had no room to escape. "Yeah, little twerp," Kayle snorts, "Bigger men than you have tried to handle a booty like this and failed miserably. This ass could chew you up and spit you out." As bluntly as her taunting, Kayle sits down, instantly crushing you with her meaty ass. Your cock is easily flattened against you as it's overwhelmed by Kayle's tremendous, yielding buttock. "In fact, it's so heavy that it makes a great weight for a simple routine like this." Kayle scoots to the edge of the couch, effortlessly dragging you along with her butt and rubbing against your cock. Kayle puts her hands on her side and hoists herself up slightly by pushing on her palms. You feel a relief in pressure as most of Kayle's butt rises off you by a few inches, but it's not enough to free your stimulated cock from its close contact to it. A wave of self-satisfaction washes over Kayle as she feels your erection at full mast still poking against her ass, craving for more of her. She silently wiggles her hips above you, making her ass drag across your cock as you try and hold back moans of pleasure. Kayle finally sits back down and repeats the routine for what feels like an eternity. After her last rep, Kayle sits back down on you and savors her power over you for a few more moments before noticing Allison's envious glares. She sighs and stands up, leaving you plastered to the couch, deep in the giant crater she made, exhausted and aroused. "You wanna try, Allison," Kayle offers, thinking this might be a good way to make peace with her roommate over the misunderstanding without having to admit anything.
"C-can I," she sheepishly asks, hardly able to contain her excitement.
"Sure," Mira chirps. "You may not work with us, but, in order to teach our horny little friend a lesson, I'd say it's all hands on deck. Here, I'll set him up for you." Mira plucks you from the couch and places you on the floor. While it's clear that a part of you is enjoying this, you can't deny that you're just being treated like a toy now. Before you can put up a fuss, however, Alison, with her tiny panties wedged deep between her butt cheeks, perches herself above you, resting her feet on the couch and holding herself up with her palms.
Despite your pain and exhaustion, your cock still throbs at the sight of Allison's massive, creamy ass jiggling above you. "Now here's hoping I can finally beat my record. Maybe Tim can give me the boost I need." You'd rather not stay and find out, but Allison bends her arms and lowers her wide hips towards you before you can escape. As more and more of her weight bears down on you, you're flattened to the ground by Allison's ass and are pressed firmly against her butt crack, your face and cock especially wedged deep between her cheeks. You give a muffled yell in surprise, which vibrates against her ass, as she uses her palms to lift up herself, her ass, and you along with it. Allison's cheeks clench tightly, subjecting you to a soft, fleshy vice grip as she briefly hoists her hips in the air. She slowly lowers herself back down, smushing you against the floor with her plump booty. She even slides her hips left and right, smearing you across the ground, before lifting herself (and you) back up again. Allison does this again, and again, and again, gradually increasing in speed each time. She's intent on beating her record before she tires out, but you're not sure you can hold out. With all these girls relentlessly teasing your poor cock you feel like you could burst at any moment, and the delicious squeezing against your cock caused by Allison's shifting, jiggling cheeks is not helping. Eventually, Allison reaches her record and does one more rep to beat it. "Annnnd, forty-one! Phew!" Exhausted, she lets her arms relax and lands on her butt, hard. A fleshy slap can be heard as you're crushed by Allison's butt one last time before she slowly gets off you and looks down at you, beaming. "Thanks, Tim! That was great. Oh, and don't do it again, you naughty devil. Hee Hee," she says, suddenly remembering that you're being "punished."
All three girls look down at you, satisfied with their work, while you're left battered, beaten, and beyond blue-balled. What happens next?
You hope that Alison will finally clear this misunderstanding for you, but, surprisingly, she hesitates. Amused and momentarily distracted by your cute squirmings, the red-head takes a moment to try and process everything Kayle just said. The only part she really registered was Kayle's comment regarding you having fun in the bathroom with one of them, which makes Alison think back to her time in the bathroom with you earlier, making her smirk. Instead of defending your innocence, Alison giggles dreamily, "Yeah, you're not wrong, I guess." Your heart skips a beat as your red-headed ray of hope picks the worst time to get distracted by whatever's going through her head. You give a desperate look to Mira, worried what she might think.
Mira seems to be getting swayed by her friend's "testimonies," but strangely doesn't seem bothered. Rather, you start to think she's holding back a smile. Pretending to be upset, she gives a mock gasp before questioning the accused. "Is this true, Tim? Have you just been trying to feel up gorgeous women all day, including me? Was this all just a game to you?" As you finally regain your breath, you try to convince Mira that you're just a victim of circumstance, but she won't have any of it, giving you the same look she gave you when you attempted to hold up her breasts. "No excuses, Tim. It looks like our newest member needs to be taught a lesson in decorum. Care to help me, girls?" Alison, too excited by where things are going to defend your innocence now, squeals in joy. Kayle eyes you hungrily and slowly nods yes. You gulp. "Great. Follow my lead," Mira says. "We'll show him how things are done at our gym."
Despite your weak struggles, Mira easily places you on the edge of the sofa and climbs down the the floor onto her knees, facing you. From even the slightest of movements, her giant breasts wobble to and fro inside her skimpy sports bra. Your protests are silenced as you look up in awe at her under cleavage, fully exposed and rippling like an ocean above you. Mira tilts downwards a little, slowly revealing part of her face as her mammoth tits are aimed directly at you on the edge of the couch. Knowing she has your full attention, Mira slowly, tantalizingly shakes her chest back and forth, teasing you with the sight of her breasts pendulously swinging above you, threatening to swallow you between them. Your cock continues to throb. "Are these what you've wanted so bad, Tim? My big titties? Are you sure? They're just sooo big, and you're sooo tiny compared to them. We already know that you can't even lift them, buuut, if you think you can handle them, have fun. I just hope you don't mind if I do a few push-ups first." Mira angles her self to the couch so that her weight is on her knees and her arms, then she bends her arms and lowers her chest towards you. You can only stutter as Mira's magnificent, heavy breasts plummet towards you. You're quickly engulfed by Mira's expansive, warm flesh as her breasts sink into the couch cushion, pressing you flat against her right breast. She holds the position for a few moments and giggles as she feels you squirm against her. Finally, Mira lifts her chest off you, giving you a moment to breathe...before she does it again. You can tell she's enjoying herself because this time her nipple has gotten hard, and her thin bra makes no effort to keep it from digging into your chest. Mira lifts her hands from the couch, and you feel the pressure drastically increase as at least half of her weight is supported by her mighty chest now. She slowly grinds her chest against you for a few moments before getting off and repeating the routine. "How's my form, girls," Mira asks. Her roommates laugh at her innovative form of punishment and happily encourage her to keep going. Mira does this twenty more times, spending an extra moment smothering you each time as her breasts press deeper into the sofa. She savors the feeling of your cock pressing deep against her breasts before lifting herself off you one last time. Mira gives you a warm smile as you desperately suck wind. "Well, Tim, see what happens when you bite off more than you chew? Cause if you don't, maybe Kayle can drive it home for me."
Before you fully realize what she meant by that, Mira playfully bats you with her powerful breasts, rolling you across the couch with ease. When you come to a stop and regain your bearings, you realized too late that you're perched under Kayle's raised right cheek. Expecting your arrival, Kayle had tilted her hips so that you'd land in the couch crater made by her giant ass, ensuring you had no room to escape. "Yeah, little twerp," Kayle snorts, "Bigger men than you have tried to handle a booty like this and failed miserably. This ass could chew you up and spit you out." As bluntly as her taunting, Kayle sits down, instantly crushing you with her meaty ass. Your cock is easily flattened against you as it's overwhelmed by Kayle's tremendous, yielding buttock. "In fact, it's so heavy that it makes a great weight for a simple routine like this." Kayle scoots to the edge of the couch, effortlessly dragging you along with her butt and rubbing against your cock. Kayle puts her hands on her side and hoists herself up slightly by pushing on her palms. You feel a relief in pressure as most of Kayle's butt rises off you by a few inches, but it's not enough to free your stimulated cock from its close contact to it. A wave of self-satisfaction washes over Kayle as she feels your erection at full mast still poking against her ass, craving for more of her. She silently wiggles her hips above you, making her ass drag across your cock as you try and hold back moans of pleasure. Kayle finally sits back down and repeats the routine for what feels like an eternity. After her last rep, Kayle sits back down on you and savors her power over you for a few more moments before noticing Allison's envious glares. She sighs and stands up, leaving you plastered to the couch, deep in the giant crater she made, exhausted and aroused. "You wanna try, Allison," Kayle offers, thinking this might be a good way to make peace with her roommate over the misunderstanding without having to admit anything.
"C-can I," she sheepishly asks, hardly able to contain her excitement.
"Sure," Mira chirps. "You may not work with us, but, in order to teach our horny little friend a lesson, I'd say it's all hands on deck. Here, I'll set him up for you." Mira plucks you from the couch and places you on the floor. While it's clear that a part of you is enjoying this, you can't deny that you're just being treated like a toy now. Before you can put up a fuss, however, Alison, with her tiny panties wedged deep between her butt cheeks, perches herself above you, resting her feet on the couch and holding herself up with her palms.
Despite your pain and exhaustion, your cock still throbs at the sight of Allison's massive, creamy ass jiggling above you. "Now here's hoping I can finally beat my record. Maybe Tim can give me the boost I need." You'd rather not stay and find out, but Allison bends her arms and lowers her wide hips towards you before you can escape. As more and more of her weight bears down on you, you're flattened to the ground by Allison's ass and are pressed firmly against her butt crack, your face and cock especially wedged deep between her cheeks. You give a muffled yell in surprise, which vibrates against her ass, as she uses her palms to lift up herself, her ass, and you along with it. Allison's cheeks clench tightly, subjecting you to a soft, fleshy vice grip as she briefly hoists her hips in the air. She slowly lowers herself back down, smushing you against the floor with her plump booty. She even slides her hips left and right, smearing you across the ground, before lifting herself (and you) back up again. Allison does this again, and again, and again, gradually increasing in speed each time. She's intent on beating her record before she tires out, but you're not sure you can hold out. With all these girls relentlessly teasing your poor cock you feel like you could burst at any moment, and the delicious squeezing against your cock caused by Allison's shifting, jiggling cheeks is not helping. Eventually, Allison reaches her record and does one more rep to beat it. "Annnnd, forty-one! Phew!" Exhausted, she lets her arms relax and lands on her butt, hard. A fleshy slap can be heard as you're crushed by Allison's butt one last time before she slowly gets off you and looks down at you, beaming. "Thanks, Tim! That was great. Oh, and don't do it again, you naughty devil. Hee Hee," she says, suddenly remembering that you're being "punished."
All three girls look down at you, satisfied with their work, while you're left battered, beaten, and beyond blue-balled. What happens next?
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