Mira's Mighty Ass
Tiny Fitness Coach
chapter 9
by
copier
· original author:
superdude9
To your horror, you realized that you had slipped off of the bar of soap, and had become stuck to this giantess’s ass! At a guess, you were smack dab in the middle of her right butt cheek. You attempted to move, or talk, or reform, or do anything at all, but it was all in vain. There was simply nothing you could do at the moment. The worst part of it all was that this girl had no idea that you even existed.
Meanwhile, Mira had finished drying off, and she reached for her underwear and clean clothing. It had been a long day, and she was ready to finally go home and relax. She picked up her pink panties, and slipped her legs through the holes, beginning to pull them up.
Quicker than you had expected, a wall of pink slowly rose up in front of your eyes. As your back was stuck to Mira’s flesh, you were able to see the outside world around you, but that was about to change. Mira let her panties snap tight, and the constricting fabric instantly smacked against your body, firmly keeping you trapped against her big butt. Now there was definitely no way to reform.
That didn’t stop Mira from making matters even worse though. Next, she pulled on a pair of tight but sexy skinny jeans, adding a whole new layer of compression to your current state. By this point, the jiggly flesh at your back and the unforgiving wall of fabric at your front gave you no space to move, reform, or let alone breathe. Your entire world was darkness, and you simply closed your eyes and waited for your chance you escape your current prison.
While you continued to barely hold yourself together, the unknowing Mira finished changing, throwing on a pink bra and a tight red t-shirt. She grabbed her Gym bag, and walked out of the Gym, heading towards her car.
Normally, when you were stuck to a girl’s ass, you were constantly being jiggled or tossed around their quivery flesh. That was not the case with Mira. Since Mira was wearing such tight clothing, you were instead grinding against the firm wall of fabric by her shifting butt cheeks with every step she took. You weren’t sure which method of torture was less painful or more enjoyable. The answer was neither.
Your thoughts were interrupted by what felt like a ton of bricks falling onto your helpless body. A new wave of pain washed over you, and you would have let out a painful cry had you been able to. Suddenly, there was an incredible amount of weight above you, pushing down hard on your tiny form. You felt yourself sinking into Mira’s soft flesh, and you could only assume what had just transpired.
The amount of pain you had just gone through was caused by the simple action of Mira sitting down in her car. The oblivious giantess was unaware of the torture she was putting her passenger through, let alone the fact she even had a passenger. She merely started up her car, turned on the radio, and drove away from the Gym, humming a little tune.
Mira really wanted to head home as soon as possible, but does she have to make a stop first (prolonging your torment)?
Meanwhile, Mira had finished drying off, and she reached for her underwear and clean clothing. It had been a long day, and she was ready to finally go home and relax. She picked up her pink panties, and slipped her legs through the holes, beginning to pull them up.
Quicker than you had expected, a wall of pink slowly rose up in front of your eyes. As your back was stuck to Mira’s flesh, you were able to see the outside world around you, but that was about to change. Mira let her panties snap tight, and the constricting fabric instantly smacked against your body, firmly keeping you trapped against her big butt. Now there was definitely no way to reform.
That didn’t stop Mira from making matters even worse though. Next, she pulled on a pair of tight but sexy skinny jeans, adding a whole new layer of compression to your current state. By this point, the jiggly flesh at your back and the unforgiving wall of fabric at your front gave you no space to move, reform, or let alone breathe. Your entire world was darkness, and you simply closed your eyes and waited for your chance you escape your current prison.
While you continued to barely hold yourself together, the unknowing Mira finished changing, throwing on a pink bra and a tight red t-shirt. She grabbed her Gym bag, and walked out of the Gym, heading towards her car.
Normally, when you were stuck to a girl’s ass, you were constantly being jiggled or tossed around their quivery flesh. That was not the case with Mira. Since Mira was wearing such tight clothing, you were instead grinding against the firm wall of fabric by her shifting butt cheeks with every step she took. You weren’t sure which method of torture was less painful or more enjoyable. The answer was neither.
Your thoughts were interrupted by what felt like a ton of bricks falling onto your helpless body. A new wave of pain washed over you, and you would have let out a painful cry had you been able to. Suddenly, there was an incredible amount of weight above you, pushing down hard on your tiny form. You felt yourself sinking into Mira’s soft flesh, and you could only assume what had just transpired.
The amount of pain you had just gone through was caused by the simple action of Mira sitting down in her car. The oblivious giantess was unaware of the torture she was putting her passenger through, let alone the fact she even had a passenger. She merely started up her car, turned on the radio, and drove away from the Gym, humming a little tune.
Mira really wanted to head home as soon as possible, but does she have to make a stop first (prolonging your torment)?
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