Tammy looks back and forth between the tiny Twister mat and Sadie’s massive, sidewinding curves. She smirks. “Wellll, I was hoping all three of us could play at once, but, just like in the ring, Sadie’s in a weight class all her own. So she doesn't leave much wiggle room.” She gives you a knowing wink. “I bet this guy knows what I’m talking about.”
“Hey! Ain’t my fault hardly anyone in this league knows how to handle a well-built keister. I just know how to throw my weight around, is all,” Sadie says, slightly wounded from her friend’s playful jab. “And ‘sides: all that means is that there’s more of me tah enjoy. Aint that right, Tommy?” Before you can respond, Sadie possessively places a hand on the side of your head and presses it against her meaty thigh, making you squirm at the sudden sensation of her soft skin.
Tammy giggles at the display. “Whatever you say, Sadie. In that case, you and Tommy the Tailor can go first. Maybe he can even take your measurements while you play,” she laughs as she grabs the spinner to referee. You and Sadie take your starting positions on the mat, and you’re once again taken aback by how much bigger she is compared to you, especially now that you’ve shrunk. Twister’s a relatively safe game (even if you are stuck playing naked), but you shudder at what might happen if you ever have to actually wrestle Sadie.
The sweet Southern amazon notices you staring and gives you a flirty smile and wave, assuming you like what you see. Tammy might’ve interfered with her more ‘intimate’ plans for you, but Sadie’s looking forward to this game giving her a reasonable excuse to tastefully get up close and personal with you while in the presence of company.
Tammy repeatedly spins the spinner, calling out a color and body part each time. “Right Leg blue...Left leg green...Left hand red...Right leg yellow...Left leg Red…” Things go smoothly enough the first few rounds. You and Sadie inevitably make your way towards each other while contorting your bodies in various awkward poses. As you play, you try your best to ignore the subtle way Sadie blows kisses at you or the not-so-subtle way her curvaceous body jiggles each time she extends an arm or leg.
As the game goes on, though, you eventually find yourself in a very precarious situation: Sadie bent over in front of you with her ass dangerously looming above. It’s so imposingly huge but impossible to look away from. You marvel at its size and the way her creamy cheeks wobble like gelatin with every sway. Back on the elevator, it was big enough to engulf your head and shoulders, but now you get the feeling it could cover most of your 3-foot tall body!
“Left hand blue.” Sadie just manages to spot a blue circle directly below her blindspot-creating chest and squats down to reach it, getting so low that she looks like a background dancer in a rap video. This does more than just bring her well-fed, homegrown rear directly into your line of sight. It’s so dangerously close now that it would have knocked you over if you hadn’t already moved to reach a blue circle.
Staying in the game by the skin of your teeth and narrowly avoiding the heft of Sadie’s ass, you lean back as much as you can while propping up your left arm behind you to support yourself. In your desperation to steer clear of Sadie’s booty shelf, you wind up striking a pose that almost makes you look like you should be dodging bullets in slo-mo. Weirdly enough, though, time does slow down for you, but only as you watch Sadie’s behemoth rear ripple and wobble as it threatens to invade every inch of your personal space. You try not to think about how badly you’d be pulverized if she sat down right now...
Sadie looks over her shoulder and smiles at your blatant staring, thinking you must really be enjoying the view. “I knew it. You really do have a hankerin’ for my big ol’ booty, huh,” she coos in a hushed whisper, hoping that Tammy won’t overhear. “Even while we’re playing a game, you can’t help sneaking your way back ‘round back, ya horny little jackalope.~ Well then, feller, since you love it so much, why dontcha give it a little smooch?” Goading you on, Sadie leans back much more than she probably should to bring her ass reaaaaaal close to you, sacrificing some of her balance just to secretly flirt with you. Your eyes widen as her bulging buttcheeks draw closer, making what little can be seen of her denim shorts disappear deeper between them.
Tammy smirks. The bubbly blonde might not have heard what Sadie said to you, but she knows an attempt at hanky-panky when she sees it (she IS an expert at it, after all)! And that makes her wanna get a little naughty herself. She tosses the spinner aside and sneaks closer while you and Sadie are preoccupied. “Right hand...gold.~”
Trying to stay focused on the game and not Sadie’s awe-inspiring rump, you quickly move your right hand to the nearest gold circle...until you realize there are no gold circles in Twister. “Wait, what?” In your confusion, someone grabs your hand and presses it against something irresistibly soft and warm, making you give a few reflexive squeezes as your fingers sink into it.
You look over and are shocked to suddenly see Tammy sitting next to you. She flashes you a cheeky grin while forcing your hand directly against one of her gold-bikini-clad boobs!
Surprised and embarrassed, you frantically try to pull your hand free only to accidentally shove your face deep between Sadie’s asscheeks once you do, which startles her in turn. “Woah there, pardner!” While she appreciates the sudden gusto you seem to be showing for her booty, Sadie was expecting you to just give it a quick peck, not eat it like groceries! Your unexpected ‘eagerness’ actually causes both of you to lose footing, which quickly spells trouble.
Normally a little guy like you couldn’t dream of moving someone as solidly stacked as Sadie, but getting startled while in such an unsteady pose has left her surprisingly vulnerable. The sensation of your face suddenly plunging against her ass is just enough to make Sadie teeter, her ass jiggling against your head as she does. Desperate for stability, you instinctively paw at Southern Charm’s plush rear as this happens, the pleasant stimulation further distracting both of you. For a few moments, everything feels chaotic as you and Sadie both struggle to regain balance and wind up thoroughly rubbing against each other as you do, eliciting moans of concern and hushed pleasure. Meanwhile, Tammy barely holds herself back from laughing at both of your antics.
How does the game end?
“Hey! Ain’t my fault hardly anyone in this league knows how to handle a well-built keister. I just know how to throw my weight around, is all,” Sadie says, slightly wounded from her friend’s playful jab. “And ‘sides: all that means is that there’s more of me tah enjoy. Aint that right, Tommy?” Before you can respond, Sadie possessively places a hand on the side of your head and presses it against her meaty thigh, making you squirm at the sudden sensation of her soft skin.
Tammy giggles at the display. “Whatever you say, Sadie. In that case, you and Tommy the Tailor can go first. Maybe he can even take your measurements while you play,” she laughs as she grabs the spinner to referee. You and Sadie take your starting positions on the mat, and you’re once again taken aback by how much bigger she is compared to you, especially now that you’ve shrunk. Twister’s a relatively safe game (even if you are stuck playing naked), but you shudder at what might happen if you ever have to actually wrestle Sadie.
The sweet Southern amazon notices you staring and gives you a flirty smile and wave, assuming you like what you see. Tammy might’ve interfered with her more ‘intimate’ plans for you, but Sadie’s looking forward to this game giving her a reasonable excuse to tastefully get up close and personal with you while in the presence of company.
Tammy repeatedly spins the spinner, calling out a color and body part each time. “Right Leg blue...Left leg green...Left hand red...Right leg yellow...Left leg Red…” Things go smoothly enough the first few rounds. You and Sadie inevitably make your way towards each other while contorting your bodies in various awkward poses. As you play, you try your best to ignore the subtle way Sadie blows kisses at you or the not-so-subtle way her curvaceous body jiggles each time she extends an arm or leg.
As the game goes on, though, you eventually find yourself in a very precarious situation: Sadie bent over in front of you with her ass dangerously looming above. It’s so imposingly huge but impossible to look away from. You marvel at its size and the way her creamy cheeks wobble like gelatin with every sway. Back on the elevator, it was big enough to engulf your head and shoulders, but now you get the feeling it could cover most of your 3-foot tall body!
“Left hand blue.” Sadie just manages to spot a blue circle directly below her blindspot-creating chest and squats down to reach it, getting so low that she looks like a background dancer in a rap video. This does more than just bring her well-fed, homegrown rear directly into your line of sight. It’s so dangerously close now that it would have knocked you over if you hadn’t already moved to reach a blue circle.
Staying in the game by the skin of your teeth and narrowly avoiding the heft of Sadie’s ass, you lean back as much as you can while propping up your left arm behind you to support yourself. In your desperation to steer clear of Sadie’s booty shelf, you wind up striking a pose that almost makes you look like you should be dodging bullets in slo-mo. Weirdly enough, though, time does slow down for you, but only as you watch Sadie’s behemoth rear ripple and wobble as it threatens to invade every inch of your personal space. You try not to think about how badly you’d be pulverized if she sat down right now...
Sadie looks over her shoulder and smiles at your blatant staring, thinking you must really be enjoying the view. “I knew it. You really do have a hankerin’ for my big ol’ booty, huh,” she coos in a hushed whisper, hoping that Tammy won’t overhear. “Even while we’re playing a game, you can’t help sneaking your way back ‘round back, ya horny little jackalope.~ Well then, feller, since you love it so much, why dontcha give it a little smooch?” Goading you on, Sadie leans back much more than she probably should to bring her ass reaaaaaal close to you, sacrificing some of her balance just to secretly flirt with you. Your eyes widen as her bulging buttcheeks draw closer, making what little can be seen of her denim shorts disappear deeper between them.
Tammy smirks. The bubbly blonde might not have heard what Sadie said to you, but she knows an attempt at hanky-panky when she sees it (she IS an expert at it, after all)! And that makes her wanna get a little naughty herself. She tosses the spinner aside and sneaks closer while you and Sadie are preoccupied. “Right hand...gold.~”
Trying to stay focused on the game and not Sadie’s awe-inspiring rump, you quickly move your right hand to the nearest gold circle...until you realize there are no gold circles in Twister. “Wait, what?” In your confusion, someone grabs your hand and presses it against something irresistibly soft and warm, making you give a few reflexive squeezes as your fingers sink into it.
You look over and are shocked to suddenly see Tammy sitting next to you. She flashes you a cheeky grin while forcing your hand directly against one of her gold-bikini-clad boobs!
Surprised and embarrassed, you frantically try to pull your hand free only to accidentally shove your face deep between Sadie’s asscheeks once you do, which startles her in turn. “Woah there, pardner!” While she appreciates the sudden gusto you seem to be showing for her booty, Sadie was expecting you to just give it a quick peck, not eat it like groceries! Your unexpected ‘eagerness’ actually causes both of you to lose footing, which quickly spells trouble.
Normally a little guy like you couldn’t dream of moving someone as solidly stacked as Sadie, but getting startled while in such an unsteady pose has left her surprisingly vulnerable. The sensation of your face suddenly plunging against her ass is just enough to make Sadie teeter, her ass jiggling against your head as she does. Desperate for stability, you instinctively paw at Southern Charm’s plush rear as this happens, the pleasant stimulation further distracting both of you. For a few moments, everything feels chaotic as you and Sadie both struggle to regain balance and wind up thoroughly rubbing against each other as you do, eliciting moans of concern and hushed pleasure. Meanwhile, Tammy barely holds herself back from laughing at both of your antics.
How does the game end?
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May 31, 2023
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