"Hey Mari, If you want to check out the back I won't stop you. I don't mind getting scanned for you if you really want." You begrudgingly said, putting your feelings aside for Mari. A notion that was immediately rewarded.
Before you could even react, Mari's hands that cupped you safely had swiftly slammed directly into her massive left tit. Even through the red crop top and bra underneath, you could barely feel the giant bulge of her nipple as she softly hugged you intensely.
"Thank you!" Mari happily said followed by a couple seconds of snuggling with you. Her hand back away from her chest to finish you off with a kiss, your partially flattened body stared up at her plump red lips descending down and passionately kissed you for what felt like forever. Though kind of squished, you enjoyed these moments with Mari the most. With a seductive pop as her lips finish their smooch session with you. You stuck to her lips for a second before falling back into the safety of her hands, your face and chest completely covered in red lipstick.
"I'll be back handsome!" Mari said as she delicately placed your partially flat body next to the RC car, letting your body recover from the smushing and euphoria. She turned and quickly got in line right behind the Raven haired mother.
While you start to reform, you take one look at Mari happily in line, making you wonder why you haven't proposed to her. Maybe the fear of Jenna messing things up but then again, this would be the perfect opportunity for Jenna. Surely the thought of having a wife like Mari to squish you on an everyday basis would give her some joy, not to mention if you and Mari get unaffected kids.
It didn't take long for you to reform, standing up you began to wipe off some lipstick on your face. You quickly took some eager steps towards the RC car parked right next to a giant remote control. You examined the RC car, the top was cut out for a modified driver's seat. You began to notice that this modified RC car was an earlier model. The drivers seat lacked the safety of seatbelts and the fact it was still linked to a controller. Hopping into the driver's seat, it was what you expected, the seat lacked any cushion and was all plastic. The RC car was only powered by batteries so it lacked any gear shifts. With an electric motor, the RC Car only had a wheel, brakes and electric pedal.
Your foot lightly pressed the pedal and the RC car started zooming down the course. You quickly turned the wheel and avoided slamming into a barricade, this model lacked some fine tuning when it came to acceleration. You speed down the course making a few laps, you steadily grow accustomed to the speed and begin making sick maneuvers. You were hoping that Mari would come back and check out your impressive RC skills.
Fate had other plans, the brat who was sitting in the massage chair had finished her cookie and was now quickly getting bored waiting for her mother to get back from her errand. The little girl looked at her legs as she lazily swung them back and forth. She hated waiting for her mom while she was shopping which could take up to 30 minutes. She blew a little raspberry when the high pitched hums of a speeding RC car caught her attention. Her eyes grew 3 times at that moment, filled with excitement at the toy car. She jumped right out of her seat, didn't bother to turn off the Massage chair as she hastily grabbed the RC remote. She never noticed the tiny in the driver's seat.
You were on your way to complete your fifth lap around the course when suddenly your RC car smacked right into a barricade unprompted. Thanks to no seatbelts, your face splat against the windshield as you crashed. Your malleable body served to stop you from having a concussion and you pulled your flattened face together. In your hazy vision, you saw the little girl out of her seat and was fiddling with the remote controller for your RC. You grew wide eyes at the sight.
"Excuse me, girl please do- !" You were interrupted mid sentence as the girl reversed the RC back, your body sank into your little plastic RC seat. You hold onto your wheel and slam your foot against the brakes desperately trying to take back control but apparently the remote control in the girl's hands was overriding your controls. You screamed as you held onto dear life as the girl took your RC for a joyride around the course, begging fate that someone would come and stop this.
That thought will never come to be. This little girl didn't really see tinies as people and more just playthings and dolls, never really had the concept of how miserable it is to be squished enter her head. She never really bothered to lift a finger to help any tiny in need but did find it amusing when they are squashed flat. She has witnessed her mommy crush many tinies in her wake, watching as they disappear under her heels or become a smear under her plump rear. Leaving her giggling whenever tinies stick to her mommy's body while she never notices. It didn't help that her mother didn't particularly like tinies, and had a mindset that they were always in her way. Eventually she stopped looking out for tinies or being careful around them. She never bothered to watch her step as her heels stomp out any poor soul trying to get to their job. A tiny person in a seat would more likely be ignored as she plops down right on top of them. She didn't care if they got out of her way in time or not. Sadly this mindset would eventually rub off on her daughter, who has taken delight in seeing her mother demolish tinies under her weight especially unaware of their presence.
You were begging for Mari to come back and rip the remote control right out of this brat's hands, hoping for her mother to come back and take her away. All the while the little girl was having a blast with the little RC car spin out and ran into obstacles. She noticed a little doll in her RC but gave it no mind, it was just probably a toy, maybe the tiny driver always having as much fun as she was, it didn't matter much to the little girl.
"What's this, boost?" Those were the haunting words you heard come out of the little girl's mouth as she inspected a little turbo button. You desperately try to hold onto anything as you knew what was about to happen. The little girl flipped a knob and the car soon went into turbo mode, your grip immediately failed as arms flailed wildly in the speed as your face began to buffet against RC's new found speed. You saw the fence at the edge of course, on the edge of the table. You were completely helpless as the RC slammed into the barricade in a violent and abrupt stop.
"Woooww, again!" The little girl reversed and started playing with the turbo mode more, this time trying not to crash horribly, but something was missing. One thing the girl failed to notice was that her little driver was no longer in his seat. Like a crash test dummy, you were catapulted right through the plastic windshield that was broken right off the car. You ragdolled a short distance through the air until you landed on a vibrating leathery surface, your body pancaked from the inertia all the while the surface you were now a part of was shaking violently.
After a couple of minutes the earthquake equivalent shaking had stopped and eventually your dizziness followed suit. You looked around to assess the damage. You were still partially smushed to a leathery cushion surrounded by a few crumbs and chocolate chips. You saw the girl still playing with the RC car you were just inside not too long ago. Looking around you realized you were in a chair, no you were in the massage chair the little girl was just sitting in. It was still active when you hit the cushion, only to be automatically turned off after a couple minutes when no one was occupying the massage chair. You desperately try to peel yourself off before anyone has the idea to test out the display massage chair. Not even five minutes had passed before you heard footsteps approaching.
1) Mari comes back with the good news but immediately notices the little girl away from the Massage chair. She takes this opportunity to claim her seat... and you.
2) The mother comes back from the back of the store, notices a empty massage chair. She sees her daughter still playing with the RC car, she figures why waste such an opportunity. She never bothered to look down at you.
3)Gym sisters both see a relaxing massage chair but sadly there was one seat. They both bicker and fight over the seat, you could only stare up at fat gargantuan asses bounce terrifyingly above you.
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