it's tim squishing day
Tiny Fitness Coach
chapter 8
by
copier
· original author:
cobraman
you start to feel yourself peel off and you jump for joy, once your arms are free you peel yourself from her brest and fall, you probly should have seen this coming but now your on the track and 'SQUISH' yep now your on her foot. you couldn't see anything because she stepped on your front side, the next foot fall was worse than the first, you were pressed into the cracks of her running shoes. next step, more pain, you started to be able to time it to brace yourself for impact but then she upped the speed and you had no defence for the heavy foot falls of this girl. by the time she got off the tredmill in 30 minuts you wished you'd stayed on her breast. you could feel a differant surface as she tapped her foot on the carpet, painfuly, waiting for you to come back. she gave up in a minute and went to the next workout.
thankfuly she was doing youga next and took her shoes off in the changing room. you reformed in time to see her just putting her shirt on, she was still in only panties and had set her shoes on the bench, you got up and started yelling to get her attention but she couldn't here you and sat right down on your position. you were instinly flattend by her pantie clad ass and once agien you could see nothing. you felt the pressure relise and a new presser come, she had put on her yoga pants. you could do nothing but jiggle helplessly on her cheek as she went to yoga class. when she sat down on her mat you could feel her waight on you agien and it was emence, or that's what you thought before she started doing positions. the whole yoga class dragged on for what seemed like houers but it was really only one and you felt like someone had ironed you onto her panties. when she got to the changing room....
thankfuly she was doing youga next and took her shoes off in the changing room. you reformed in time to see her just putting her shirt on, she was still in only panties and had set her shoes on the bench, you got up and started yelling to get her attention but she couldn't here you and sat right down on your position. you were instinly flattend by her pantie clad ass and once agien you could see nothing. you felt the pressure relise and a new presser come, she had put on her yoga pants. you could do nothing but jiggle helplessly on her cheek as she went to yoga class. when she sat down on her mat you could feel her waight on you agien and it was emence, or that's what you thought before she started doing positions. the whole yoga class dragged on for what seemed like houers but it was really only one and you felt like someone had ironed you onto her panties. when she got to the changing room....
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