Lost in a haze of mind-numbing lightheadedness and extreme arousal beneath these smothering beauties, you feel the tingling sensation reach a fever pitch as your senses are overwhelmed. Try as you may to squirm free or demand that these giggling girls get off you before you shrink again, all your efforts are easily suppressed by their succulent, bouncing booties, so the crew is free to toy with you as much as they want with little to no distraction from you.
“Hey, quit shovin’, Jess,” Cassidy barks.
“I’m not the one shoving, Cass. You are. You keep trying to hog his face for yourself!”
“I’m just doing this ass-lover a favor and giving him more booty than he can handle. Obviously this parched sailor is thirsting for mine the most.”
“As if.” You’re nearly suffocated as both Jessie and Cassidy erratically bump their enormous hips back and forth against one another, each one of the lovely girls vying to position her huge butt atop your much smaller head. The sensation of their plump rears rubbing against your face is intoxicating, but what’s really grabbing your attention is the way Molly keeps haphazardly bouncing her ass atop your crotch, her soft cheeks clenching and pummeling your erection with all the excitement of a girl who just found her new favorite toy. This is a whole new experience for the shy girl, who (despite her eye-catching appearance) never got a chance to explore her hidden kinky side like this before, and she’s relishing the chance to suddenly indulge it with gusto.
A deep blush forming on her face, Molly pants and laughs while continuing her clumsy (but oh so stimulating) buttjob, loving how your stiff cock feels against her sensitive buttocks. *Pumpff* *Pumpff* *Pumpff* Each time Molly drops her hips on your crotch, the beanbag chair shifts and yields to her weight, inclining your face higher and higher into Jessie and Cassidy’s battling butts while gradually giving your lower body even less cushion to deal with Molly’s bootylicious pounding. Her wild movements have caused her shorts to form a deep wedgie, disappearing between her round cheeks, so the only thing preventing direct, skin-to-skin contact are your thin, baggy shorts, which--thanks to your reduced size--could slide off at any moment with enough friction.
Sure enough, Molly--lost in her horny vigor--takes a minute to glide her rear up and down between your crotch and knees, playfully buffeting your nether regions while gradually but unwittingly sliding your shorts down your legs. When she goes back to bouncing her rump directly on your cock, she doesn’t even realize it’s completely naked now, though it’s painfully obvious to you. With each passing second, it feels like Molly’s bouncy ass is becoming your world, the breathtaking sensation making you feel smaller and smaller in comparison.
Wait, that’s really happening! You were so caught up in your aroused stupor that you forgot about your shrinking bout, and the next thing you know, you’ve been reduced to mere inches in height! While your body’s sudden dwindling did manage to pull your head from beneath Cassidy and Jessy’s dueling derrieres, you wind up shrinking out of your shorts too. Now your tiny, naked body is being battered in its entirety beneath Molly’s soft, house-sized ass, and the girls are too caught up in their own business to even realize what happened yet.
After a minute or so, Jessie finally notices something--or rather, a lack of something--under her butt, distracting her from her little competition with Cassidy. “...Hm? Hold up a minute, Cass.”
“Why should I? I was winning. And I bet the new guy’s eager to have all of this over every inch of his face.” Cassidy gives her hefty ass a proud smack, sending a tantalizing ripple through it.
Jessie rolls her eyes. “First off: you? Winning? You wish. Second: I doubt it, cause he’s gone.” Jessie stands up, revealing that you’re no longer under either of them. From their perspective, you’ve completely disappeared, as there’s no longer any trace of you on the beanbag. There’s just Molly still lightly bouncing on the end of it, lost in her horny daydreams.
Cassidy gets up in surprise. “What the--!? The hell did he go!? He was just here.”
“Impressive. Between this and how long he was able to hide from us on the elevator, he’s proving to be a real slippery devil,” Jessie observes, not even humoring the thought that maybe she and the crew just aren't the most observant look-outs on the Crow’s nest.
From Molly’s perspective, though, you never left. She still feels something bouncing between her ass cheeks, so she continues her kinky fun, failing to notice that it’s no longer just your cock rubbing against her but your entire body. “Hey, new girl, quit playing around! Eyes up,” Cassidy scolds, snapping Molly out of her bouncy trance. “Our new stowaway just gave us the slip. Help us see where he went.”
“O-OH Sorry!” Pulled back into reality, Molly blushes as she realizes how much she lost herself to her impulses there. She’s normally not like that! Trying (and failing) to compose herself, she stands up and quickly joins Jessie and Cassidy in their search for you... completely unaware that you’re whole body came with her, stuck firmly to her shapely, massive behind.
Thanks to Molly’s aroused antics, you’re left reeling against her asscrack like the Vitruvian Man. Your face, torso, and cock are squeezed between her cheeks, and the only thing preventing you from sinking between them completely (albeit barely) are your splayed arms and legs plastered to the edge of each round mass. You’re no longer forced to endure anymore pounding, but, thanks to her frantic movements, you have to deal with so much more jiggling now. While Molly’s ass certainly isn’t the biggest of the Pirates (which you’ve learned firsthand), its firm and round expanse is still more than enough to subdue you at your current size. Every twist and turn she makes while looking around the beanbag chair causes her smooth glutes to jiggle or flex against you, forcing you to stay deliriously dizzy and aroused.
You’re left in a haze against Molly’s ass for the next couple minutes as the girls quickly run out of obvious places to search for you. They assumed you couldn’t have gotten very far very quickly, especially not without them noticing, but the only sign you were ever there was your discarded shorts (and Molly’s very red cheeks, if that counts). They’re stumped.
Do they eventually manage to find you?
“Hey, quit shovin’, Jess,” Cassidy barks.
“I’m not the one shoving, Cass. You are. You keep trying to hog his face for yourself!”
“I’m just doing this ass-lover a favor and giving him more booty than he can handle. Obviously this parched sailor is thirsting for mine the most.”
“As if.” You’re nearly suffocated as both Jessie and Cassidy erratically bump their enormous hips back and forth against one another, each one of the lovely girls vying to position her huge butt atop your much smaller head. The sensation of their plump rears rubbing against your face is intoxicating, but what’s really grabbing your attention is the way Molly keeps haphazardly bouncing her ass atop your crotch, her soft cheeks clenching and pummeling your erection with all the excitement of a girl who just found her new favorite toy. This is a whole new experience for the shy girl, who (despite her eye-catching appearance) never got a chance to explore her hidden kinky side like this before, and she’s relishing the chance to suddenly indulge it with gusto.
A deep blush forming on her face, Molly pants and laughs while continuing her clumsy (but oh so stimulating) buttjob, loving how your stiff cock feels against her sensitive buttocks. *Pumpff* *Pumpff* *Pumpff* Each time Molly drops her hips on your crotch, the beanbag chair shifts and yields to her weight, inclining your face higher and higher into Jessie and Cassidy’s battling butts while gradually giving your lower body even less cushion to deal with Molly’s bootylicious pounding. Her wild movements have caused her shorts to form a deep wedgie, disappearing between her round cheeks, so the only thing preventing direct, skin-to-skin contact are your thin, baggy shorts, which--thanks to your reduced size--could slide off at any moment with enough friction.
Sure enough, Molly--lost in her horny vigor--takes a minute to glide her rear up and down between your crotch and knees, playfully buffeting your nether regions while gradually but unwittingly sliding your shorts down your legs. When she goes back to bouncing her rump directly on your cock, she doesn’t even realize it’s completely naked now, though it’s painfully obvious to you. With each passing second, it feels like Molly’s bouncy ass is becoming your world, the breathtaking sensation making you feel smaller and smaller in comparison.
Wait, that’s really happening! You were so caught up in your aroused stupor that you forgot about your shrinking bout, and the next thing you know, you’ve been reduced to mere inches in height! While your body’s sudden dwindling did manage to pull your head from beneath Cassidy and Jessy’s dueling derrieres, you wind up shrinking out of your shorts too. Now your tiny, naked body is being battered in its entirety beneath Molly’s soft, house-sized ass, and the girls are too caught up in their own business to even realize what happened yet.
After a minute or so, Jessie finally notices something--or rather, a lack of something--under her butt, distracting her from her little competition with Cassidy. “...Hm? Hold up a minute, Cass.”
“Why should I? I was winning. And I bet the new guy’s eager to have all of this over every inch of his face.” Cassidy gives her hefty ass a proud smack, sending a tantalizing ripple through it.
Jessie rolls her eyes. “First off: you? Winning? You wish. Second: I doubt it, cause he’s gone.” Jessie stands up, revealing that you’re no longer under either of them. From their perspective, you’ve completely disappeared, as there’s no longer any trace of you on the beanbag. There’s just Molly still lightly bouncing on the end of it, lost in her horny daydreams.
Cassidy gets up in surprise. “What the--!? The hell did he go!? He was just here.”
“Impressive. Between this and how long he was able to hide from us on the elevator, he’s proving to be a real slippery devil,” Jessie observes, not even humoring the thought that maybe she and the crew just aren't the most observant look-outs on the Crow’s nest.
From Molly’s perspective, though, you never left. She still feels something bouncing between her ass cheeks, so she continues her kinky fun, failing to notice that it’s no longer just your cock rubbing against her but your entire body. “Hey, new girl, quit playing around! Eyes up,” Cassidy scolds, snapping Molly out of her bouncy trance. “Our new stowaway just gave us the slip. Help us see where he went.”
“O-OH Sorry!” Pulled back into reality, Molly blushes as she realizes how much she lost herself to her impulses there. She’s normally not like that! Trying (and failing) to compose herself, she stands up and quickly joins Jessie and Cassidy in their search for you... completely unaware that you’re whole body came with her, stuck firmly to her shapely, massive behind.
Thanks to Molly’s aroused antics, you’re left reeling against her asscrack like the Vitruvian Man. Your face, torso, and cock are squeezed between her cheeks, and the only thing preventing you from sinking between them completely (albeit barely) are your splayed arms and legs plastered to the edge of each round mass. You’re no longer forced to endure anymore pounding, but, thanks to her frantic movements, you have to deal with so much more jiggling now. While Molly’s ass certainly isn’t the biggest of the Pirates (which you’ve learned firsthand), its firm and round expanse is still more than enough to subdue you at your current size. Every twist and turn she makes while looking around the beanbag chair causes her smooth glutes to jiggle or flex against you, forcing you to stay deliriously dizzy and aroused.
You’re left in a haze against Molly’s ass for the next couple minutes as the girls quickly run out of obvious places to search for you. They assumed you couldn’t have gotten very far very quickly, especially not without them noticing, but the only sign you were ever there was your discarded shorts (and Molly’s very red cheeks, if that counts). They’re stumped.
Do they eventually manage to find you?
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May 31, 2023
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