Chapter #7Thea's Slumbering Domination by: Haro-Haze   Just as Oliver prepared to make his daring escape, Thea felt his squirming body trying to escape her cheeks.
"Oh. No, you don't." Thea declared, catching Oliver off-guard as she unexpectedly hip-checked a nearby pillar, triggering an intense shockwave that resonated through her body.
The substantial impact was so strong that it resulted in an incredibly forceful cheek clap, stunning Oliver into temporary paralysis. Mixed with a lack of oxygen, it was no surprise he soon passed out.
Thea was surprised. Oliver's movements stopped completely after that intense hip check. She paused for a moment.
"Wait, did I knock him out?" Thea giggled drunkenly, looking over her shoulder to check out her ass.
"Oh well, he can make it up to me later." Thea shrugged, shaking her hips to the beat of loud club music, bouncing Oliver's limp body between her cheeks as she hit the dance floor.
The following morning, Oliver slowly regained consciousness, his mind still foggy from the previous night. And for a brief moment, he let himself believe it was all just a terrible dream, the warmth of Thea's ass enveloping him as she tossed in her sleep, rolling onto her stomach. A grim reminder that his situation was all too real.
"Thea! Thea, wake up! Let me out of here!" Oliver yelled, his tiny voice bouncing off the seventeen-year-old's buttcheeks, never reaching his sister's ears as she cuddled her pillow, smiling softly. She looked so cute as she let out a satisfied sigh, a response to subconsciously feeling Oliver wake up.
A narrow beam of light seeped through Thea's panties. Giving Oliver a glimmer of hope as it guided his gaze toward her waistband. It was only a few inches away, but for someone Oliver's size, that was still a few dozen feet away.
Luckily, he was determined to free himself from the confines of her ass crack, cautiously beginning to crawl in that direction, or at least that was the plan.
Unfortunately for him, Thea's butt wasn't willing to release its newest toy so readily, clamping down on Oliver's leg even as she slept.
If Oliver wanted to free himself from Thea's panties, he would first need to free his leg from his sibling's rear. Oliver rolled to his side, using one of Thea's buttcheeks as a cushion to support his weight as he pressed his free leg against her other cheek, pushing it back enough to free his other leg.
It worked, and Oliver freed his trapped limb from Thea's buttcrack, rolling between her cheeks again, not sinking any lower than the surface of her butt.
However, his attempt did not go unnoticed by Thea, even in her sleep. Her cheeks suddenly clenched tightly around him, trapping him in place. A muffled groan escaped her lips as she shifted slightly, still lost in her slumber.
"Knock it off, Ollie. I'm trying to sleep." Thea groused.
With her warning delivered, the pressure from Thea's cheeks quickly disappeared, freeing Oliver to make a new escape attempt.
He started by balancing his weight perfectly between her cheeks, knowing that losing his balance meant that one of his limbs would become trapped, and if it ended up being one of his arms, then escaping Thea's butt muscles would be even more difficult.
Nevertheless, he proceeded forward with his escape attempt, inching towards Thea's lower back. His hands sinking into her supple butt flesh with each new movement as he reached the peak of her hills.
Oliver thought he was stealthy, but Thea could feel it each time his hand dropped onto her flesh or dragged his legs across her cheek towards the rest of his body. And it was really getting on Thea's nerves. Her annoyance growing with each movement he made.
Feeling him crawling toward her lower back, she subconsciously pushed her hand down the back of her panties, determined to keep Oliver right where she left him the previous night.
The shadow of her giant hand eclipsed Oliver as he looked up from her ass, watching as it effortlessly brushed aside the fabric of her panties, which had been giving him so much trouble, extending her index finger to point at the disturbance.
The tip of her finger prodding him toward the center of her crack, pushing him into the depths of her panties once again before instantly retreating.
"Five more minutes, my little butt pet. Just stay still, and I won't punish you." Thea declared. A clear warning that she was not to be disturbed any further.
But as he watched her hand retreat, Oliver immediately resumed his attempts to escape her giant ass, believing there wasn't any punishment worse than being called his little sister's 'butt pet' in this situation.
But that didn't mean he could move recklessly. Every step had to be calculated and deliberate if he wanted to make it out of this situation unscathed. And while contemplating his next move, Oliver noticed the faint, rhythmic movement coming from Thea's body. It was her breathing.
He believed he could use this to his advantage. If he could perfectly synchronize his actions with Thea's breaths, there was a chance he could potentially slip out unnoticed.
However, that was easier said than done when balancing his limbs between the rising and falling hills of Thea's ass as they moved in different intervals.
Even staying where Thea wanted him to be would've been a challenge. Thea's ass had a gravitational pull that kept Oliver trapped, no matter how hard he struggled.
With each rise and fall of Thea's breath, Oliver timed his movements, carefully shifting his weight from one cheek to the other, inching his way towards her lower back. It was a slow and arduous process that was ultimately worthless. Thea's sleep movements were unpredictable, causing her butt to shift and squeeze around him, making his escape even more challenging.
Eventually, Thea took a deep breath, causing her cheeks to shift unnaturally beneath Oliver. It all happened so fast that he couldn't adjust the position of his hands, and one of his arms fell between her cheeks, getting trapped between the fleshy mounds.
As Thea's annoyance grew, her patience wore thin. She was now partially awake and frustrated by the interruption to her sleep.
"Quit it! You little bug! I'm trying to sleep!" her irritated voice filled the air.
In a sudden display of exasperation, Thea reached down, grabbing the waistband of her panties.
"Wait! Thea, don't! It's me, Ollie!" Oliver begged as he watched helplessly from below, realizing what was about to happen but powerless to stop it.
Thea gave herself an assertive wedgie, pulling her panties into her crack as Oliver felt the fabric tighten around him, trapping him further. He found himself pressed down between Thea's cheeks as the thin elastic backing of Thea's underwear brought him closer to his sister's asshole, the sensation and heat radiating from her body both uncomfortable and alarming.
The pressure of her cheeks pressing against him from all sides was overwhelming. Thea's tight panties squeezed him tightly, almost suffocating him as they wedged between her plump cheeks. It was like being trapped in a prison, where his only view was a never-ending expanse of smooth, warm skin.
"One more movement out of you, and you're spending the day up my ass," Thea's aggravated threat hung in the air, the coldness of her tone sending shivers down Oliver's spine as she delivered her final warning, her words leaving no room for negotiation.
What will happen next?
1. Oliver patiently waits for Thea to fall back asleep before making his final escape attempt. It finally works and he breaks free of Thea's ass, crawling onto her lower back. Will he be able to escape Thea's room before she wakes up and finds him, or will he escape and encounter a giant Moira or visiting Laurel Lance?
2. Oliver fights back against Thea's overwhelming butt flesh, his attempts to free his limbs perceived as another escape attempt by Thea. So she makes good on her earlier threat, shoving Oliver inside of her ass so she can sleep for a little longer.
3. Thea realizes that she was talking to Oliver in her buttcrack and fully wakes up, now sober. She recalls the events of last night, forced to reckon with the fact that she actually shoved her shrunken brother between her asscheeks. How will she process this information?
4. Thea goes back to sleep and wakes up half an hour later, still groggy from her night out, she heads to the bathroom for a shower, completely forgetting about Oliver being trapped in her asscheeks.   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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