Mira descends...
Tiny Fitness Coach
chapter 10
by
CrankoWanko
Despite your feebly tiny arguments, Mira's pink yoga pants began to descend. You continued to argue and complain about losing the bet the whole time, until Mira's ass cheek lightly grazed the tip of your penis. You grit your teeth in an attempt to hold back a moan of pleasure as sexual energy flowed through you, but there wasn't much you could do about it. Mira's ass, now hovering above your body, looked like a massive, curved pink ceiling, that quivered from side to side occasionally. Mira stopped descending when your dick was poking into her soft ass cheek, and asked Daphne, "Is that low enough? I think I can feel his face."
Daphe was still kneeled down, watching you with great amusement as Mira's enormous ass pushed against your stiff erection, with you unable to lift it off. Daphne was smiling excitedly as she said, "That's not his face, hun..."
Mira frowned in confusion and wiggled her ass from side to side, dragging the surface of her ass across your sensitive erection, as she tried to discern what was happening. She couldn't see past her huge hips so the only way she could figure out what was happening was by feeling around. Mira asked curiously, "Well what is it then? Should I stop?" You groaned a little bit as Mira's ass rubbed your cock back and forth, it felt so amazing.
Daphne giggled as she watched you awkwardly wriggling beneath her friend's round ass, powerless to stop the giantess from teasing you. Daphne said through her smile, "I'll give you a hint. It's a part of his body that tells me he REALLY doesn't want you to stop... " Mira stopped dragging her ass around, but remained pushed against you as she stopped to think hard on Daphne's clue.
Suddenly she burst out laughing, "Hahaha! Ohmygod, is it what I think it is?" Mira lowered her ass another few inches, until it bumped against your waist and chest. You barely had any room to breathe anymore, and your cock was being agonizingly rammed against Mira's tight leggings. "I knew it! I KNEW you'd like being sat on by me, you little devil!" Mira taunted as she bounced her ass up and down lightly, letting her heavy ass cheek rebound off of your tiny body over and over, sending jolts of sexual energy through your cock every time her ass squashed against it.
You turned your head until you could barely see out through the space between the desk and Mira's jiggling ass, to where Daphne was watching your predicament with an entertained grin. "DAPHNE, THIS IS BULLSHIT! TELL HER THE TRUTH!"
Instead of listening to you, Daphne said, "I think he wants you to go lower, Mira."
You could hear and feel Mira laughing as she ass shook against your body, "I bet he does!" and suddenly she stopped supporting the weight of her body against the desk. Your eyes went wide as you glared at Daphne, who only bit her lip seductively in return. Your view was cut off as Mira's ass plummeted the last couple inches, completely flattening against the desk around your puny body as she descended. Mira landed with a bounce, jiggling to a stop on top of you as she smiled to herself. She was clearly enjoying her victory over you, and enjoying how she had basically forced you to admit that you found her attractive even more. She could still feel your erection pinned beneath her supple but massively heavy butt cheek, which she found endlessly flattering. Smushed up against her ass, you could practically feel the waves of smugness emanating off of Mira as she taunted, "Well well well. Looks like I won the bet AND I proved that little Timmy here likes big, beautiful asses!" Mira, feeling proud of herself, bounced up and down on you a couple times, and laughed as she felt your cock throbbing against her skin, which gave her a fairly large ego boost. Daphne and Mira giggled together, taking pleasure their little game.
As much as she was enjoying herself, Mira knew she couldn't keep sitting on you forever. Her huge hips slowly bounced to a stop, and Mira took one last minute to savor the feeling of your rock hard cock being pressed against her ass, before she slowly began lifting her ass from the table. Mira's pink yoga pants rose from your body, but not before Mira rubbed one ass cheek across your cock one last time, before letting it spring back into the vertical position not that there wasn't a tremendous weight pinning it down. You remained lying down, gasping for air, as Mira turned around and bent over. You were greeted with the sight of Mira's deep, milky cleavage above you, and a cute smiling blonde face. Mira gave you a warm smile and teased, "Thanks for the ride, Tim!" as she, possibly subconsciously, put her hands on her knees and squeezed her breasts together. Mira smiled more when she saw your erection twitch, but didn't say anything. Instead, she reached out with one finger and brushed it against your cock, and said, "I'm glad you enjoyed the bet as much as I did."
Trying to hide your embarrassment, you stood up and started trying to argue that you shouldn't have lost the bet, and that Daphne had lied. By now, Daphne had stood up and was standing beside Mira, clearly very eager for her turn at sitting on you. Mira stood up until she was towering above you and said, "Stop complaining, Tim. If I had lost, I wouldn't be mad if you had wanted me to, like, take my top off and make out with you." Daphne giggled and added in, "For the record, I would have been okay with that too."
You blushed thinking about that, and got annoyed again, thinking about you had wrongly lost the bet. You yelled up that Daphne wasn't even part of the original deal anyway, and shouldn't be allowed to sit on you. Mira heard your angry shouts, and only giggled again, "Well, it's too late now, Tim! You can't change the rules of the bet once it's been agreed upon!"
You were livid, "YOU GIRLS WERE THE ONES WHO CHANGED THE RULES, NOT ME!" The girls both giggled, and glanced down at your gym shorts, and the erection you were failing to cover up.
Daphne commented, "I don't know, it looks like you can't be complaining TOO much, cutie." Then she turned to Mira, eagerly bouncing on her feet as she asked, "So can I sit on him now or what?"
Mira looked down at you with a sly smirk, and said, "Yeah, I think he's had enough of a breather, and a bet's a bet!"
Daphne smiled and looked down at you with an almost overwhelming lust in her eyes.
Daphe was still kneeled down, watching you with great amusement as Mira's enormous ass pushed against your stiff erection, with you unable to lift it off. Daphne was smiling excitedly as she said, "That's not his face, hun..."
Mira frowned in confusion and wiggled her ass from side to side, dragging the surface of her ass across your sensitive erection, as she tried to discern what was happening. She couldn't see past her huge hips so the only way she could figure out what was happening was by feeling around. Mira asked curiously, "Well what is it then? Should I stop?" You groaned a little bit as Mira's ass rubbed your cock back and forth, it felt so amazing.
Daphne giggled as she watched you awkwardly wriggling beneath her friend's round ass, powerless to stop the giantess from teasing you. Daphne said through her smile, "I'll give you a hint. It's a part of his body that tells me he REALLY doesn't want you to stop... " Mira stopped dragging her ass around, but remained pushed against you as she stopped to think hard on Daphne's clue.
Suddenly she burst out laughing, "Hahaha! Ohmygod, is it what I think it is?" Mira lowered her ass another few inches, until it bumped against your waist and chest. You barely had any room to breathe anymore, and your cock was being agonizingly rammed against Mira's tight leggings. "I knew it! I KNEW you'd like being sat on by me, you little devil!" Mira taunted as she bounced her ass up and down lightly, letting her heavy ass cheek rebound off of your tiny body over and over, sending jolts of sexual energy through your cock every time her ass squashed against it.
You turned your head until you could barely see out through the space between the desk and Mira's jiggling ass, to where Daphne was watching your predicament with an entertained grin. "DAPHNE, THIS IS BULLSHIT! TELL HER THE TRUTH!"
Instead of listening to you, Daphne said, "I think he wants you to go lower, Mira."
You could hear and feel Mira laughing as she ass shook against your body, "I bet he does!" and suddenly she stopped supporting the weight of her body against the desk. Your eyes went wide as you glared at Daphne, who only bit her lip seductively in return. Your view was cut off as Mira's ass plummeted the last couple inches, completely flattening against the desk around your puny body as she descended. Mira landed with a bounce, jiggling to a stop on top of you as she smiled to herself. She was clearly enjoying her victory over you, and enjoying how she had basically forced you to admit that you found her attractive even more. She could still feel your erection pinned beneath her supple but massively heavy butt cheek, which she found endlessly flattering. Smushed up against her ass, you could practically feel the waves of smugness emanating off of Mira as she taunted, "Well well well. Looks like I won the bet AND I proved that little Timmy here likes big, beautiful asses!" Mira, feeling proud of herself, bounced up and down on you a couple times, and laughed as she felt your cock throbbing against her skin, which gave her a fairly large ego boost. Daphne and Mira giggled together, taking pleasure their little game.
As much as she was enjoying herself, Mira knew she couldn't keep sitting on you forever. Her huge hips slowly bounced to a stop, and Mira took one last minute to savor the feeling of your rock hard cock being pressed against her ass, before she slowly began lifting her ass from the table. Mira's pink yoga pants rose from your body, but not before Mira rubbed one ass cheek across your cock one last time, before letting it spring back into the vertical position not that there wasn't a tremendous weight pinning it down. You remained lying down, gasping for air, as Mira turned around and bent over. You were greeted with the sight of Mira's deep, milky cleavage above you, and a cute smiling blonde face. Mira gave you a warm smile and teased, "Thanks for the ride, Tim!" as she, possibly subconsciously, put her hands on her knees and squeezed her breasts together. Mira smiled more when she saw your erection twitch, but didn't say anything. Instead, she reached out with one finger and brushed it against your cock, and said, "I'm glad you enjoyed the bet as much as I did."
Trying to hide your embarrassment, you stood up and started trying to argue that you shouldn't have lost the bet, and that Daphne had lied. By now, Daphne had stood up and was standing beside Mira, clearly very eager for her turn at sitting on you. Mira stood up until she was towering above you and said, "Stop complaining, Tim. If I had lost, I wouldn't be mad if you had wanted me to, like, take my top off and make out with you." Daphne giggled and added in, "For the record, I would have been okay with that too."
You blushed thinking about that, and got annoyed again, thinking about you had wrongly lost the bet. You yelled up that Daphne wasn't even part of the original deal anyway, and shouldn't be allowed to sit on you. Mira heard your angry shouts, and only giggled again, "Well, it's too late now, Tim! You can't change the rules of the bet once it's been agreed upon!"
You were livid, "YOU GIRLS WERE THE ONES WHO CHANGED THE RULES, NOT ME!" The girls both giggled, and glanced down at your gym shorts, and the erection you were failing to cover up.
Daphne commented, "I don't know, it looks like you can't be complaining TOO much, cutie." Then she turned to Mira, eagerly bouncing on her feet as she asked, "So can I sit on him now or what?"
Mira looked down at you with a sly smirk, and said, "Yeah, I think he's had enough of a breather, and a bet's a bet!"
Daphne smiled and looked down at you with an almost overwhelming lust in her eyes.
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