...with a look that was all to knowing of what was to come, leaned forward, then snapped herself back to send her body's momentum my way. The fake sun was blotted out by her shoulders, nearly blinding me as I was overshadowed by a darkness similar to that of a solar eclipse.
Like some idiot from an action movie, I stood stock still, eyes and jaw slowly going agape as my brain tried to welcome itself to the image that was rolling my way. It was only when her head and shoulders disappeared beneath the horizon of her all-encompassing rear that my flight-or-fight instinct finally kicked in, and I leapt off her bikini and landed feet-first on the sand, breaking out in a stride as fast for the light of day as I could make, hyperventilating all the way.
...and again, like some idiot in an action movie, I'd probably sealed my fate by running sideways to the flow of traffic, rather than backwards. When I was about to leave the shadow of her booty, I thrust myself out and gracefully jumped out in the clear, ready to hear the resounding boom of her ass hitting the ground from behind. Indeed, it came, and was just as loud and deafening as I'd imagined it to be, but instead, it came from all around, thundering through every bone in my body. I gave a choked cry as I felt what could've been the Great Wall of China fall down on my back, and was promptly squashed and speardagled into the sand by the biggest, heaviest, and most immobilizing weight I'd ever felt sit upon me through my career in Gaia 2.0.
I could breath, I was immediately thankful for as the cloud of sand settled, and her body was just soft enough that I wasn't choking on my own blood, but only my head was allowed to move as it stood out in the open, reduced to only squirming jitters as the rest of me laid utterly flattened beneath tens of thousands of tons worth of rhino ass.
"MISS...HKKKR! DELILAH?!" I'd forced out.
"Hmm...?" She hummed slyly, but barely cared for what her tiny hostage had to say.
He said something again, but it was too choked and strangled for her to make out, again, not that she'd even cared. She was just relieved that she didn't feel any of his joints get be twisted out of place when she'd landed on him, and could thus relish with an easy conscience over how huge she felt with his diminutive struggles squirming beneath her enormous hips. True, she may have towered over her other coworkers, maybe a head or so taller, but it was rare for her to feel all of those seventy-five feet at once, or put the ones along her ass to any use.
"Mnn..." She bit her lip as she caressed her thighs, never getting enough over how far they surged off of her figure when she was seated. For once, she felt like a true queen for her size, and finally had somebody to worship it all.
Still, it was only just from holding him down, putting his freedom down to her choice. There was so much left to do, and most importantly, experiment with...
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