Liz's demands
Tiny Fitness Coach
chapter 14
by
CrankoWanko
Totally unaware of the tiny man currently being mashed into her asshole, the girl continued her rant without letting Mira get a word in edgewise. "You can look it up, I have the deluxe membership, the name is 'Liz Rousseau.' And, WORST OF ALL, you don't even have any male trainers! When I signed up, I was assured there would be at least one male trainer for me to have exclusively once a week. What's, like, even the point of coming to this stupid gym if I can't get a buff guy to ogle me while I work out?"
Mira interrupted, confused by the girl's request. "Wait, you... you want us to give you a male trainer just so you can... workout in front of him?"
The girl scoffed at Mira, "Um, duh! What's the point of having all THIS-" the girl squeezed her tits and wiggled her ass to accentuate her point, cluelessly grinding her asshole directly against your entire body in the process, "- if I can't make some hunk drool over me? There's no better motivation than getting some stud so worked up at the sight of me that he has to spend the rest of the day with a boner." Some of Liz's speech was filtering through her thick thighs to you, and everything that came out of this girl's mouth only made you hate her more and more. She sounded like the most selfish, egotistical brat you could imagine. You just wished that she wasn't a thousand times your size, because being helplessly squished up against this spoiled girl's asshole was more humiliating than anything. It didn't make you feel any better that your erection literally couldn't go away; the constant bouncing of Liz's ass was forcing you to remain perpetually aroused, which only made you angrier. You also didn't like the way she spoke about trainers as if they were basically slaves or objects for her to use, but it was becoming so difficult to concentrate with her ass cheek's constant rubbing against your body that you could barely think straight.
Liz's next sentence, though, got your attention. "Anyway, I talked to Joye and she said I should talk to YOU about this. So I had to come all the way over to your office just to get my fucking trainer like I paid for, because I guess you're supposed to be training the only dude that works here or whatever?" What the hell? Had Joye been advertising you to customers or something? You were furious, but it was difficult to act on your anger with this bimbo's heaving ass still firmly planted on your face. You were so sexually frustrated by now that you were almost shaking. You were so angry at having been sat on by this giantess bitch, but at the same time you desired nothing more than the chance to finally cum and end your agony.
Up above, Mira was just finishing her attempts to satisfy the girl's requests. "Um, yes, that's correct, I'm currently training the newest member of the gym staff, who is quite a hunk..." Mira, suddenly remembering where you had been lying for the first time since this girl barged in, glanced nervously down at the thick ass that was laying across most of her desk. "Err... of course, we take our commitment to customer satisfaction very seriously, though I will still have to put in a very special request with the boss to see if we can assign him to you specifically." You could tell she hated dealing with this whiny girl, but Mira had more than enough charisma to sound sweet and convincing even through clenched teeth. As Mira spoke, Liz began rolling her hips back and forth across the desk, as if doing a little victory dance after realizing that she was going to once again get her way. This had the effect of smooshing your throbbing cock against her hot flesh as she swayed left and right, putting you through another level of torture as your genitals were slowly kneaded into her butthole. The rest of your body was simply smeared against her two soft ass cheeks repetitively, and you did your best to keep your face from being squished too much. Over the course of Mira's speech Liz had managed to cram your rock hard dick into her asshole, until it was firmly wedged in place.
You were on the brink of cumming as Liz snidely replied, "I'll be expecting to have that trainer before I leave today, so get on that right away! Don't forget that I am a PLATINUM member!" And with that, Liz began to move to stand up. Despite knowing she was probably sitting on a bunch of important paperwork on Mira's desk, Liz made no effort to get off of Mira's desk carefully. In fact, just to be rude, she made sure to slam her ass against the desk and wiggle it around, suddenly increasing the weight that was bearing down on you. Liz's pink asshole descended even further, until it was flattening you against the table, enveloping every inch of space around your body. Your cock was thrust into the greasy wrinkled center of Liz's butthole, and you suddenly felt a rush of relief as you orgasmed harder than you had in months.
Despite Liz's gigantic bubble butt crushing your trembling body into the desk, you came buckets. You hated this girl so much, but there was nothing you could do as her gargantuan ass continued to clap and bounce over your tiny, struggling body. Your shouts of anger and pain turned into groans of ecstasy as your cock unloaded into her rear end. Liz bounced her ass against Mira's desk, scattering a few papers, as she unknowingly pumped your cock dry with her continual bouncing. Liz barely even noticed the tickling feeling coming from between her ass cheeks as you were brutally smashed again and again into her flesh.
Mira frowned at Liz's rude display, but couldn't really say anything for fear of losing a customer, especially one paying for all the bells and whistles; Joye would have had her head for that! Daphne was busy trying not to make trouble for Mira, even though she was furious with this redheaded girl. Daphne only got madder when she saw Liz sending papers flying across Mira's desk with her ass, and she grimaced when she saw the way her enormous rump was bouncing and slamming against the table. Both girls worried for your safety, but had no way of helping you for the time being.
Without a clue of the tiny man she was literally forcing to cum inside of her ass, Liz continued to grind her hips against the desk for a few seconds, pretending to take her time to stand get her balance. The constant movement sent you wobbling in every direction along with her two huge ass cheeks, as semen began leaking back out of her asshole and onto you and the desk. You were covered in a mixture of your cum and the girl's ass sweat by now, making your entire position very slippery in addition to the constant bouncing. Liz finally stood up from the desk, leaving an ass-shaped imprint of sweat and cum. Without looking back Liz adjusted her thong, since it had shifted to one side during her visit. Then, forsaking even a quick goodbye, she stormed out of the office, each ass cheek shaking violently from her haughty strides, and slammed the door.
Where are you?
Mira interrupted, confused by the girl's request. "Wait, you... you want us to give you a male trainer just so you can... workout in front of him?"
The girl scoffed at Mira, "Um, duh! What's the point of having all THIS-" the girl squeezed her tits and wiggled her ass to accentuate her point, cluelessly grinding her asshole directly against your entire body in the process, "- if I can't make some hunk drool over me? There's no better motivation than getting some stud so worked up at the sight of me that he has to spend the rest of the day with a boner." Some of Liz's speech was filtering through her thick thighs to you, and everything that came out of this girl's mouth only made you hate her more and more. She sounded like the most selfish, egotistical brat you could imagine. You just wished that she wasn't a thousand times your size, because being helplessly squished up against this spoiled girl's asshole was more humiliating than anything. It didn't make you feel any better that your erection literally couldn't go away; the constant bouncing of Liz's ass was forcing you to remain perpetually aroused, which only made you angrier. You also didn't like the way she spoke about trainers as if they were basically slaves or objects for her to use, but it was becoming so difficult to concentrate with her ass cheek's constant rubbing against your body that you could barely think straight.
Liz's next sentence, though, got your attention. "Anyway, I talked to Joye and she said I should talk to YOU about this. So I had to come all the way over to your office just to get my fucking trainer like I paid for, because I guess you're supposed to be training the only dude that works here or whatever?" What the hell? Had Joye been advertising you to customers or something? You were furious, but it was difficult to act on your anger with this bimbo's heaving ass still firmly planted on your face. You were so sexually frustrated by now that you were almost shaking. You were so angry at having been sat on by this giantess bitch, but at the same time you desired nothing more than the chance to finally cum and end your agony.
Up above, Mira was just finishing her attempts to satisfy the girl's requests. "Um, yes, that's correct, I'm currently training the newest member of the gym staff, who is quite a hunk..." Mira, suddenly remembering where you had been lying for the first time since this girl barged in, glanced nervously down at the thick ass that was laying across most of her desk. "Err... of course, we take our commitment to customer satisfaction very seriously, though I will still have to put in a very special request with the boss to see if we can assign him to you specifically." You could tell she hated dealing with this whiny girl, but Mira had more than enough charisma to sound sweet and convincing even through clenched teeth. As Mira spoke, Liz began rolling her hips back and forth across the desk, as if doing a little victory dance after realizing that she was going to once again get her way. This had the effect of smooshing your throbbing cock against her hot flesh as she swayed left and right, putting you through another level of torture as your genitals were slowly kneaded into her butthole. The rest of your body was simply smeared against her two soft ass cheeks repetitively, and you did your best to keep your face from being squished too much. Over the course of Mira's speech Liz had managed to cram your rock hard dick into her asshole, until it was firmly wedged in place.
You were on the brink of cumming as Liz snidely replied, "I'll be expecting to have that trainer before I leave today, so get on that right away! Don't forget that I am a PLATINUM member!" And with that, Liz began to move to stand up. Despite knowing she was probably sitting on a bunch of important paperwork on Mira's desk, Liz made no effort to get off of Mira's desk carefully. In fact, just to be rude, she made sure to slam her ass against the desk and wiggle it around, suddenly increasing the weight that was bearing down on you. Liz's pink asshole descended even further, until it was flattening you against the table, enveloping every inch of space around your body. Your cock was thrust into the greasy wrinkled center of Liz's butthole, and you suddenly felt a rush of relief as you orgasmed harder than you had in months.
Despite Liz's gigantic bubble butt crushing your trembling body into the desk, you came buckets. You hated this girl so much, but there was nothing you could do as her gargantuan ass continued to clap and bounce over your tiny, struggling body. Your shouts of anger and pain turned into groans of ecstasy as your cock unloaded into her rear end. Liz bounced her ass against Mira's desk, scattering a few papers, as she unknowingly pumped your cock dry with her continual bouncing. Liz barely even noticed the tickling feeling coming from between her ass cheeks as you were brutally smashed again and again into her flesh.
Mira frowned at Liz's rude display, but couldn't really say anything for fear of losing a customer, especially one paying for all the bells and whistles; Joye would have had her head for that! Daphne was busy trying not to make trouble for Mira, even though she was furious with this redheaded girl. Daphne only got madder when she saw Liz sending papers flying across Mira's desk with her ass, and she grimaced when she saw the way her enormous rump was bouncing and slamming against the table. Both girls worried for your safety, but had no way of helping you for the time being.
Without a clue of the tiny man she was literally forcing to cum inside of her ass, Liz continued to grind her hips against the desk for a few seconds, pretending to take her time to stand get her balance. The constant movement sent you wobbling in every direction along with her two huge ass cheeks, as semen began leaking back out of her asshole and onto you and the desk. You were covered in a mixture of your cum and the girl's ass sweat by now, making your entire position very slippery in addition to the constant bouncing. Liz finally stood up from the desk, leaving an ass-shaped imprint of sweat and cum. Without looking back Liz adjusted her thong, since it had shifted to one side during her visit. Then, forsaking even a quick goodbye, she stormed out of the office, each ass cheek shaking violently from her haughty strides, and slammed the door.
Where are you?
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