They grow 'em big down South
As you slump to the floor, winded by what's happened, the elevator closes on you and starts to move again. Dazed and confused, you can hardly think straight from everything that's happened to you today. How long have you been on this elevator? Why do you keep shrinking so quickly? What's with the way all these (literal) breathtaking women treat here? All these questions are buzzing through your head as you're still trying to regain your composure from your time with the twins just now. All you can settle on is that, if you want to finally find your way in this place, staying on this elevator is about as helpful to you now as this cumbersome, baggy shirt you're now draped in.

You feel the elevator slowly come to a stop again, and you decide to make a mad dash for the doors as soon as they open, before you get stuck on here any longer. In preparation, you take of your shirt, leaving you in your "Tommy the Terrible" wrestling briefs. Sure, it's embarrassing to be seen in them, especially with your erection still up, but you figure if you move around quick enough, you should avoid any more embarrassing situations with the women here. The elevator dings as its doors finally open, and you run out... only to be knocked back inside by something big and soft. Falling to the floor, you look up to see a very big butt (especially compared to your size) protruding through the doorway. It's clad in a pair of small cut-off jean shorts, hardly covering even a portion of its massive cheeks as its deeply wedged between them.

Sadie Mae, the owner of said butt, was facing away and talking to some friends you cant see from here, failing to notice the elevator she called has arrived. You stand up and immediately notice that your face is about level with her enormous rump. Either this girl is even bigger than the twins you were just with, or you've already gotten smaller! You gulp at the thought of either. You try not to gawp, but you can't help but notice this girl's wide hips and thighs nearly take up the entire width of the elevator doorway, which means there's no room for you to politely sneak by and exit. You back up and wait for her to get on the elevator, hoping you can slink around her and escape before she notices. You don't want to get trapped on this elevator by another woman.

Sadie glances behind her and notices the elevator waiting for her. She calls out to her friends with a cheerful Southern accent, "Whoops! There's my ride. I'd better scoot. I'll talk to y'all later!" Hoping to give her friends as long and pleasant goodbye as possible, Sadie waves them goodbye while backing into the elevator, not once looking behind her to see if the way is clear. It's not. Keeping your eyes on her massive moving butt, you nervously back up as Sadie does, hoping she'll stop before you both reach the elevator wall. She doesn't. You feel immense warmth and pressure as Sadie leans against the wall, unwittingly enveloping your upper body with her Southern-grown booty. She takes a moment to think about what floor she wants. "Oh, shucks. Where was I going again?...Oh right! Haha!" She gets off you for a moment to press a button before backing up towards you again.

This time, you hold your hands up to stop her and say, "Uh, hold on, miss, I'm right--" But you get cut off by Sadie unknowingly pressing her plush tush against you again. Your hands, in their vain attempt to hold back all of that weight, simply sink against her yielding flesh along with the rest of you: one hand on each meaty cheek while your head gets pressed between both. Sadie gives a relaxed sigh as she gets comfortable. Just when you think the worst might be behind you, you feel her large body jiggle slightly as she rummages through her vast cleavage to pull out a candy bar she got from the snack bar recently. She opens it and takes a bite, then gushes in joy over the flavor. "Whoo-eee! The snacks up here are mighty delicious. Almost as yummy as momma's homemade treats back home." Tingling with glee over the sugary treat, Sadie wiggles her hips back and forth, unconsciously smearing her massive booty back and forth across your tiny body. You start to squirm, but she's too enveloped on her snack to notice you against her abundant flesh.

You have to get her attention somehow. You can't hope to push her off you, especially since you can hardly move your arms against her, so you try the only thing you can think of, despite how embarrassing it might be: pinching her. You pinch her softly a few times first, hoping that'll be enough to get her attention (you're scared to find out how this girl might react if she catches you pinching her butt, after all), but she doesn't notice and continues wiggling her hips against you. Getting desperate and dizzy, you decide to give her the strongest pinch you can muster and hope it'll work.

"Yeeek!!" It worked. Feeling a sharp pain in such a sensitive place, Sadie leaps forward in surprise, freeing you from her butt. She rubs her round cheek to mend the pain and glances over her shoulder. "What in tarnation?" Her eyes widen when she sees a small man gasping for air behind her, and she quickly puts two and two together, becoming apologetic. "Sorry, shuga! I didn't see you there. I didn't hurt ya too bad with my booty, did I?" The wind knocked out of you, you don't answer and simply slump to the floor instead. "Aw shucks, of course I did," she mopes. She self-consciously waggles her hips above you as she looks over her shoulder to inspect the vast tract of land that is her butt. "This big ol' butt of mine is always causing trouble, knockin' things over or getting' in the way. It's just like what the boys back home would say while teasing me about it. If they saw what I did just now, they'd have a laughing fit somethin' fierce, calling me thicker'n a barrel o' lard."

Sadie gives the candy bar in her hand a miserable look then turns around. She kneels down in order to vent with you more, unintentionally showing off her huge freckled bosom, clad in a tight plaid shirt with a midriff-baring knot tied just below her breasts. Still coming to your senses, you're forced to sit and listen. "I promised myself when I came up here that'd I'd eat less and lose this extra weight before going back home. I'd be the skinniest girl those boys ever done saw, but...it's been real hard. The snacks up here are so darn delicious, and well, a girls gotta eat, y'know?...Oh shucks, I'm never gonna lose all this weight. I'm just gonna be a big ol' fatty forever," she pouts.

After what Sadie's overwhelming booty just put you through, you've had a hard time paying attention to everything she was saying, but you finally come to when you feel the elevator stop. You peek past Sadie to see the doors open behind her, but you also can't help but notice the quiet sobs she's making to herself. While you don't want to get trapped in an elevator with another woman that could squish you with hardly a second thought, you think it'd be worse to leave one just crying here. You want to find your way around here, but not if it means being a jerk about it. You sigh and try to come up with something nice to say. "Um, no, miss, you're not fat. You're...curvy! You might have weight, but it's weight in the right places, which a lot of guys find very attractive."

Sadie stops crying and cutely blinks in surprise. "R-really, hun?"

"U-uh, yeah! Of course!" While you're mostly just saying what comes to mind to make Sadie feel better, you're far from being wrong either. She has a very curvaceous body, one that's already had an affect on you. You turn a little to try and hide the obvious erection in your shorts, still going strong thanks to Sadie pressing against you. Fortunately, Sadie doesn't notice, fixated on your kind words instead. You continue. "If those boys back home liked to tease you about your butt, it's probably because they were too shy to admit how much they really liked it."

Starting to take your words to heart, Sadie gives a small sniffle before standing up and turning around, giving you another close look at her mind-boggling rear. "S-so you don't think my booty is too big, or gross, or nothin' ?"

You try your best not to stare and politely say with a big smile "Of course not. In fact, I'd say it's one of the most attractive parts about you. Your 'momma' fed you well."

Her confidence restored, Sadie gives a delighted squeal before turning you around and glomping you into a massive hug. "Gosh, well ain't you just sweeter than momma's cherry pie! Thanks, shuga" she says while nearly burying you in her massive bosom. Your feet are left dangling in the air as Sadie happily sways from side to side while squeezing you, her breast flesh expanding across your small chest. You're glad Sadie's happy again, but you never expected such overwhelming gratitude from her.

Feeling yourself get lost in her womanly cleavage, your erection responds accordingly and grows even harder. Distracted by the close contact, you eventually realize that she's been holding you off the ground for a little while. Your eyes widen just as one of her hands slide across your lower back. Her long nails lightly drag across your skin, giving you tingles that make your cock throb. To your horror, Sadie pulls you in even closer, making your erection brush against her massive leg. There's no way she couldn't feel that. You wince, worried about how she might react to that, especially after all the compliments you just gave her.Still trapped in her arms, you look up from her bosom to see her beautiful, freckled face smiling down at you.
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May 31, 2023