You heard the menacing clicks of high heels followed by a massive shadow engulfing your entire being on the massage chair seat. The mother of the little brat that had put you in this situation had returned, holding a shopping bag with what you presumed was her spoils from the back. Your eyes gazing up at her imposing figure, all you could only see was her two mounds trapped in a tight blouse shifting and the top of her face just peaking past them. She gave the massage chair a quick glance before looking at her watch, her eyes widened at the time. She gave a disheartening sigh, she was running late.
"Honey, Mommy has to go."
You're partially flattened body stared up at the voluptuous milf turn to face her daughter, her monolithic ass jiggling into view. From your low angle, you were given the tantalizing sight of her immense ass just under her miniskirt, a poor black thong lost between her creamy cheeks. The mother forcefully grabbed her daughter's arm, prompting her daughter to let go of the RC remote. The daughter was about to start a scene but a quick cold stare from her mother instantly quelled any rebellion.
You gave a sigh of relief as you watched them disappear from sight. You begin struggling again with all your willpower to reform from this hellscape of a massage chair. You start to sweat bullets when you notice the Gym sisters from earlier in the aisle ahead of the massage chair, each sneaking peeks at the vacant seat. Their eyes had no indication of spotting you.
You managed to rip your arm free from the surface of the chair and work to peel your face free. The gym girls were smiles soon turned into pouts. You were confused, but soon you heard the familiar footsteps of your beautiful savior's ankle boots approaching you. You smiled and waited for Mari's beautiful face to loom over you and joke at your predicament. Soon the gears in your head were clicking again, Mari never looks down at her seat before sitting!
Your smile just faded away as Mari stood before the massage chair. Even with her enormous breasts blocking your view of her face, you knew she wasn't looking at the seat. With a swift turn, Mari bent over and allowed herself to plop onto the empty throne. Her colossal behind clad by her skintight black leggings, Mari's wedgie caused by her leggings built in booty scrunch was the last thing you ever saw…
*****
Mari was walking away from the back of the store with a lot of things racing in her mind. She wanted you to get scanned and order a toy modeled after your approximate size. The idea that asking you to be scanned and ordering a toy with your measurements didn't come up as insensitive from her perspective. A sex toy would easily dwarf and blow you out of the water when it came to pleasuring Mari. Though when stuffed deep between Mari's legs, you managed to get her weak and sweating in bed. At the cost of being a soggy mangled wad of gum after a rough passionate night with Mari. Yes, the toy would be better and more efficient than you, but in her mind she saw this as an opportunity to do something together and to have something to remember you by. You have been disappearing a lot lately and well it gets lonely when you're not around.
Mari was heading straight towards the table with good news for her boyfriend. She saw a couple of tiny patrons had all mostly piled up on one side of the table, if Mari had been here minutes earlier, she would have seen the little girl turning the driving course into a crash derby with her lack of motor skills. Looking towards the entrance of the Tech store she noticed the mother and daughter walking right outside the store. You were nowhere in sight but before she delved deeper into your absence, she quickly noticed the vacant massage chair right next to the table. She looked around and noticed a few eyes looking at the general direction of the massage chair. She saw her chance and took it, she stood before the state of the art machine rigged for her satisfaction as she stroked the armrest with a selection of buttons. Mari was super excited to try out the massage chair, as usual without even glancing down at the seat, she turned and settled her hefty frame into the seat with the all too familiar WUMP followed by the chair hissing under her weight she shifted to get comfortable. To those with adept hearing, would have heard the subtle telltale squishy noise when she sat down. There were so many options to pick from: Auto programs, massage zone selection, butt warmers! At the moment, Mari was only interested in the on button and with a quick press of a finger, the massage chair worked its magic.
*****
There was nothing you could do but stare up at Mari's meteor sized ass slam down and completely reduce you to a flat sticker before shifting her weight on top of you. You heard the clicking and motors whirr to life as the chair catered to Mari's every needs and neglecting you. The nodes hidden underneath the plush chair's seat began kneading Mari's doughy cheeks as you were smeared by the extreme intensity of the chair's mechanical prowess and Mari's rippling booty on top of you. Mari was in deep bliss as she sank into her seat, all the stress mostly caused from you disappearing and muscles sores all over her body from Rio putting her through extreme workouts were quickly remedied. With a quick crank from a switch, Mari reclined herself, inadvertently shifting her entire vibrating body weight directly on top of you, and simply closed her eyes and fell asleep. You, on the other hand, were left to suffer as you began to black out from the pain.
An hour and had passed, Mari had been asleep in the reclined chair as it worked continuously to provide the utmost levels of comfort. One of the employees, a 21 year old woman with a slender body, lacking the ludicrous curves you were usually acquainted with in your life. The employee sheepishly approached your sleeping Mari and tapped her shoulder to wake her up.
"Excuse me, Ma'am. You need to wake up."
The timid employee whispered to Mari, shaking her shoulder the best of her ability to wake her up without being too forceful. Luckily for her, Mari's eyes had fluttered open up from an amazing nap, staring up at the shy employee before her. The employee pressed the off button, finally ending your suffering as the massage chair's operations slowly came to a steady halt. Mari looked around and apologized to the employee with a wide smile and eyes,drowsy yet content. She was in utter bliss after spending at least an hour on the chair, she stood up from her seat, nearly losing her balance for a split second. Standing up, Mari let out a long winded yawn as she stretched her arms out.
Far below on the warm cushion was an odd discoloration smear that was once Mari's Boyfriend turned texture. You were now semi awake, with one eye still functioning, you stared up at your GF's moon sized leggings clad booty wobble high up above you as she stretched out.
"That massage chair was amazing, thank you for letting me sleep in the chair."
Mari thanked the mousy employee, with a smile that suggested relaxation from the massage chair's motions hasn't fully dissipated. You watched as Mari walked away from out of sight, leaving you firmly stuck to the chair. You were now left on the seat of the massage chair, the chocolate chips and crumbs left on the seat by the brat from earlier had been grinded into nothing under Mari's rear. You were helpless, left to fend for yourself and reform while you can. Being on the display massage chair was the worst possible place to be. Rescue was out of your hands now. Only thing now was, hopefully to wait for Mari to remember you and come back to search for you or if the employee standing before you just looked down and noticed your smeared body.
The employee soon turned to walk away when she noticed something in the corner of her eye.
A small stain that contrasted against the massage chair's slick black leather. The employee notices your smushed remains but before she could investigate any further. A woman behind her asked if she could take a turn in the massage chair.
"Excuse me miss, may I sit in the massage chair?"
A black Jamaican girl with curly hair reaching down to her shoulders, looks to be in her 30s wearing only a bright red crop top to hold her monster of a chest and a tiny pair of denim short shorts. The employee was startled by the Jamaican girl that she let a soft gasp as her hands reached for her chest as she looked at the new customer.
"Oh I'm sorry, honey I didn't mean to sneak up on you." The Jamaican woman said with a dazzling smile.
The shy girl with brief eye contact, quickly looked away, and stuttered. "It's fine, Ma'am, the massage chair is all yours" as she walked away, too shy to even mention the stain on the chair. The Jamaican woman felt bad about the shy girl but figured it was best to leave her be. She smirked looking at the massage chair, eyes never looking down at your smushed body below. The woman brought her booty around, allowing you a brief few seconds to look at the Jamaican beauty's non-existent short shorts that had all but disappeared between her large gelatinous cheeks. With a quick slam, she unceremoniously brought her gargantuan ass down on top of your badly smeared body as she instantly turned on the massage chair. She settled her big ole booty on top of you to let out a relaxed sigh, unawarely continuing your torment.
Mari walking back to her car was still recovering from her trance-like state from the massage chair. She had never felt this relaxed in a long time, making a mental note to buy herself a Massage chair, maybe when she moves out and starts a life with Matt. With that, Mari had completely forgotten you were even at the mall with her.
1)Mari remembers you and comes back to the mall with Jenna to find you. If your sister finds you, will she even help you?
2)Mari Remembers you and comes back to the mall with Ashley to find you. uh oh
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