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Rated: XGC · Interactive · Fantasy · #1791195

You are a tiny fitness coach at a local gym!

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Chapter #7

Option A

    by: Kentwolf Author IconMail Icon
you felt her soft flesh crushing down slowly lift off as she revealed you to Mira, your body crushed and mis-shapen from the amount of jiggling and pummeling the girls breasts had put you through, you saw her chuckle and ask how you did. the girl grinned down at you and had a mischevious glint in her eye "oh he was a big help, he certainly made my exercise more enjoyable. mind if i get his help on the other machines?" she asked, sounding so innocent and sweet, your body was slowly reforming, you still were unable to voice your opinion before you heard Mira reply to the girl "of course, its his job to help customers. have fun Tim. dont slack off, whatever the customer wants, you do!" she smiled and walked off leaving you to the mercy of this woman.

the woman chuckled and picked you up, pinching your head flat between two finely manicured fingers, you felt as your body swung in mid-air as she lifted you off the panel, your legs kicking madly as you couldnt see a thing, you heard her talking muffled through the finger flesh covering your ears "well little guy, as you seem to like working with my breasts, let me give you a lift to the next machine!" she laughs and you feel her soft mammery flash on either side of you as she shoves you down her tight cleavage. she lets go of your head allowing you to see your entire body engulfed by her cleavage, pinned tightly before her finger comes back down, pushing down on your little head and forcing you deep out of sight in between her breasts.

crammed between the soft jello flesh you were pinned tight, they jiggled, bouncing gently on either side of you, causing you to go with them, a few drips of sweat from her workout already dripping down onto you, you could taste the bitter saltiness of her sweat but couldnt move to wipe it away. your world wouldnt stay still as she walked, you had no idea where she was going or if she planned to even pull you out when she got there, all you knew was, it was hot and tight where you were. not even a speck of light breaking through this deep into her cleavage, you were well hidden from any prying eyes. you thought you heard her talking but couldnt make out any words through her breasts. suddenly...
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