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A brilliant, one-inch tall guy starts a private tutor business. Maybe not his best idea.

This choice: Firmly plastered to someone's curvy ass...but who?  •  Go Back...
Chapter #5

Charlotte's "Helping" Hand

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You were in hell as you felt your body be crushed between a soft cushion and an even softer, yet infinitely sweatier, ass. The last sight you saw was a tangled mess of your family member's bodies come collapsing down on you like an avalanche, and it took you a few minutes of utter disorientation to recognize where you were. You were so accustomed to being in this position that you had developed a knack for feeling the slight differences between the variety of butts that had squashed you in your life. At this current moment the amount of weight squashing your minuscule form felt almost exactly like your own mother's, but the slightest increase in firmness of the glute that was crushing you made you realize it was none other than your aunt. At the exact moment that you realized this your world was thrown into a jiggling frenzy as Mia hoisted herself up off of the couch.

"I need some water, ASAP, that game sure is harder than it looks" Mia giggled as she began to saunter towards the kitchen. As your eyes became accustomed to light again you looked around to realize that only Shannon, Charlotte, and your current captor, Mia had remained in the living room. You cursed the fact that the two girls who would be most likely to free you had already headed upstairs for the time being. But as Mia strutted towards the kitchen, her massive cheeks wobbling back and forth, something amazing happened. You glanced back towards Shannon and her eyes locked onto yours! A look of utter confusion spread across her face, quickly being replaced by a giggle that she obviously tried to stifle for your sake.

"Hey sis!" Shannon yelled up to Mia, "Do you remember how Sammy started the game with us then mysteriously disappeared?" Mia stopped walking and turned around to respond,

"Oh yeah! I totally forgot about the little guy, where did he end up running off to?" Mia said, utterly unaware of your position.

"He's hitching a ride on the back of your yoga pants right now!" Shannon exclaimed, you could tell she had some level of concern for you in her voice, but at times it truly was hard not to laugh slightly at the frequency with which you got into these accidents. And this was one of those times.

"Oh my goodness, really?" Mia responded before turning her head over her shoulder and examining her own rear. It was hard to see your one-inch frame plastered to her planet-sized rump, but after a few seconds of scanning she miraculously noticed you. "Oh no, Sammy! I'm so sorry!" She said down to you, and you took a second to appreciate the fact that she was at least sorry about the situation. "Can one of you help me free him?!" She said quickly to Charlotte and Shannon. Just as Shannon was about to respond, Charlotte interjected,

"Sure, mom! You two really are so clumsy around little Sam sometimes, let me free him so nothing else bad happens to my sweet cousin." Charlotte feigned concern for you perfectly, and both your mom and aunt bought into it as they always did. Mia shot her daughter a quick thank you before strutting back over to Charlotte, who was seated in a nearby chair, and spun her ass around so it faced her. Charlotte flashed you a demonic-looking smile in an instant, showing you that she had something horrible up her sleeve, but in your current position you couldn't reveal that to anyone else. Charlotte reached her hands towards your aunt's ass slowly, and you prayed that she would show you mercy in this moment. As a definitive "no" to your silent prayers, Charlotte extended her pointer finger, positioning it right over your body before slamming it on top of you. You felt your body plunge deep into the mound of soft, ass-flesh, her finger squashing you further and further against it. On top of this you heard Charlotte speak up,

"Sheesh, mom, your butt is so sweaty..." she said out of genuine surprise for the damp sensation she got upon touching you and your prison, "it's so sweaty that my hand slipped and I missed grabbing Sammy entirely!" Charlotte recovered with a perfect coverup as to why she utterly decimated your body against Mia's ass even worse than it had been.

"Ah, I can't help it! Shannon and I seem to just sweat the most right there! I'm sorry Sammy, this must be horrible for you." Mia responded to Charlotte. Shannon chimed in quickly, "It's true, we can't help how our bodies work, it's just so unfortunate that Sammy has to deal with it." Shannon sounded repentant, thinking about the countless times you two had been in nearly this exact same position in the past.

"It's alright, I might just have to try other methods to free the little guy. Don't worry though, I won't stop working until the job is done!" Charlotte stated to Shannon and Mia. You gulped in your mind, knowing that whatever was to come wouldn't help you in the slightest. Almost upon queue you saw Charlotte flash a smile before rearing her entire hand back away from Mia's ass. You saw her hand go flat as her palm faced you, an in an instant that palm approached you, as well as your ass-prison at supersonic speed from your perspective.

*Smack*

An incredibly loud boom rung out as Charlotte's hand spanked down directly above your body and into Mia's butt, sending her ass jiggling wildly.

"Ow! Watch it Charlotte! How exactly is that freeing Sammy?" Mia questioned her daughter, feeling the slight sting from her slap.

"I thought maybe he would end up stuck to my hand instead of your butt if I applied enough force!" She responded, having yet another excuse for her ridiculous torture of you.

"Oh, I didn't think about that. Okay, continue, do whatever you have to do to get my little nephew free. I hate squashing him with my big butt, it's just so hard to notice him at times!" Mia responded in a slightly demeaning, yet utterly unintentional manner.

"I know you do, mom. We all hate seeing Sammy squashed flat like a bug" Charlotte lied through her teeth.

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