Sarah's Find - Chapter 12

“...take turns sitting on you!”

You don't know what you were expecting her to say, but that wouldn't have been your first guess. Nor your second. A hundred guesses wouldn't have yielded that answer. The girl who had been chastising the redhead for being too “reckless” was no gleefully telling you that she was going to sit on you; a glean in her eye while she said it too. This is simply madness. They cannot be serious. How can they possibly think that this is going to go anyway but poorly. They are going to kill you.

And yet, you're rather calm. You hear the alarm bells going off in your mind but they're distant, unimportant. A part of you wants this. You know that. To be the plaything of these two gorgeous gals. The thought should be demeaning but it isn't. Perhaps you've just become accustomed to your puny size. It hasn't even been a day since you were found and you're already used to the feeling of being carried around in hand or between breasts like you're a young lady's phone. There is also the simple fact that you have zero power to stop these two Cyclopean ladies even if you were entirely against their games.

Sarah begins to move, crossing the room. Then, her hand begins to lower and you are rolling off the soft flesh of her hand and onto the even softer field of the coverlet of the guestbed. She unbends and you are now faced with two towering beauties, both looking down at you gleeful grins. The bed comes up to their ankles, their meaty thighs looming over you. The brunette turns to the redhead.

“So...who goes first?” She asks, not even trying to hide the excitement in her voice.

“Me!” The redhead replies confidently, without so much as a glimpse of hesitation.

She turns and you are faced with her magnificent backside. The lust had been mild before, gently reminding you of your attraction and quelling any reasonable fear of death. Now, it came back with force, its roar eliminating any and all rationality that might have been lingering. All you could see was the large moon hanging above you, clad in blue yoga pants, wiggling and jiggling with every slight move its owner made. You couldn't even see all of it. Your puny perspective, even as low as you were, just simply is not enough to behold the great ass in all of its glory. You crane your neck as you try to look higher, trying to take it all in. Eventually, you accidentally meet Natalie Veronica's eyes as she looks down at you, a wide smile on her lips and her eyes practically sparkling. She is enjoying this immensely.

“How's the view down there?” The redhead asks, giggling playfully. She bends a little, her already enormous rear seeming to become even bigger somehow, and then shakes her booty lightly. At least lightly from her perspective. You, on the other hand, can feel the movement, can even hear it. “Is it like a big blue balloon?”

“Just be gentle when you do it.” Sarah says. She sounds absent, distracted. Her eyes are focused on you, twinkling as much as Natalie's, maybe more. She hunkers down near the bed, bringing her face down closer to your level. “Um...you might wanna lie down or something. That way you're not standing when THIS lands on you.” She grabs the big blue booty, getting more than a handful, before lowering her hand to the thigh. Up above, Natalie's eyes widen with surprise...but so does her smile. Sarah looks up at her friend. “You ready?”

“Mmm-hmm!” Natalie says almost seductively. She slowly begins to rotate her hips in a grinding motion. Her big butt softly bumps Sarah's head, but neither of them even acknowledge it. Both of their eyes are on you, watching you as if in a trance, both smiling widely. Sarah lets go of Natalie's thigh, and the redhead begins to bend, lowering herself. Her yoga pants tighten. You see the outline of a thong towards the hem of her pants.

The great mass slowly descends. It is like watching a planet fall towards you. Even before it was impossible to perceive all of her. Now, one cheek swallows your entire view. Her ass is now the entire sky. As it draws nearer, you feel her heat slowly envelope you. The tiny fibers in the material of her pants tickle your face right before the impact. Then, the large butt gently lands on you, the full mass of the cheek pressing onto you. The “ground” beneath you easily gives in to the weight and you feel a great indention being formed. The springs inside the mattress squeak as they are compressed. The ass is big and firm, but it is also soft. Maybe even softer than the bed itself. Though you feel pressure on your body build and build and build, you don't feel pain. None at all. But the heat is another story. What started as a warm envelopment is now sweltering and you are sweating profusely.

“Don't put all your weight on him.” You hear Sarah's muffled voice. She still sounds awed. Her words don't have much force behind them.

“It'll be fine.” Natalie responds. You barely hear her, only just barely making out the sentence. Eventually, with another loud creak from the springs, the pressure ends. Natalie Veronica's entire weight is now on you. But you're not injured. You can handle this. You can handle the former model's bubble butt. The thought causes your lust to roar again.

The pressure slackens a little as the booty is lifted back up. For a brief moment, disappointment washes over you. But then, the ass lowers right back on you, pressing you against the soft mattress. Then the weight slackens again before reaffirming itself. Up, down, up, down, as Natalie bounces slightly. You hear her giggle. “This is fun!”, she says. The experience is like getting a lap dance from an oversized dancer. It is not unpleasant at all. In fact, the pressure feels great. If it was focused on your groin, you wouldn't last even a second with the lust burning your brain. The weight is distributed, however, and you can't raise a hand to finish the job. You might not have to, though, should this keep up. It's only a matter of time.

You feel her lift up again. The indent in the bed is uneven as she lifts up on leg, her other half still sitting. Sarah's bright eyes eagerly peer in the narrow gap between the bed and Natalie Veronica's ass.

“How's he doing down there?” Natalie asks.

“I see them.” Sarah replies, her eyes never leaving you. “How are you doing in there?” You don't see her mouth, but you can practically see the smile through her eyes.

You're too small to even attempt any sort of response. There wasn't enough time anyway, as the ass lowered back down on top you, once again pressing you into the mattress. Natalie says something, her voice now too muffled to make it out. Sarah, also incomprehensible, laughs. Again, a light bounce up and down. Then, blinding light pierces your eyes as the ass lifts off of you. When you are able to see again, you see Natalie Veronica once again standing over you, her great rear looming over you, smiling down as she looks over her shoulder. Her hand briskly wipes the cheek that had pinned you, the mass rippling and wiggling with every minor touch.

“Were you able to feel him?” Sarah asks with great interest, standing.

“Nope!” Natalie replied, still looking down at you. “I was kinda hoping I would but...he's too teeny tiny. Oh well.” She turns, her other hand reaching out and slapping Sarah's butt in a deafening smack. “Your turn!”

“My turn.” Sarah replies softly. She turns, and her ass, clad in her own black yoga pants, looms. Her butt is not quite as big as the redhead's, but still large enough that you cannot even begin to see it all without having to turn your head. Sarah's hand touches her thigh before slowly and sensually running up to her ass. Her fingers give a squeeze before she glides her palm over her rear in a slow circle before punctuating it with a good spank. “You ready for me down there?”

“I mean, he was ready for me.” Natalie replies, slyly.

“What's that supposed to mean?”

“I think you know what I mean.” Natalie winks.

Sarah rolls her eyes, but smiles. Then, she looks back down at you, biting her bottom lip with eagerness. She bends and now her rear fills your view. Despite her reservations earlier, she lands heavier than Natalie did, her weight squeezing the air out of you as you are pressed into the mattress. You can almost feel your body flatten like a pancake, but you know that isn't the case. Her big butt is just as soft as Natalie's. The great mass begins to turn side to side, grinding you into the soft coverlet of the bed. If you were on a harder surface, you'd be paste right about now. The heat from the friction is intense and sweat pours out of every pore on your skin, soaking your clothes. But there is also pleasure. Her rubbing against every inch of your body triggers sensations all over. A powerful feeling of ecstasy fills you and the adrenaline from the excitement almost seems to empower you. There was some pain with the big ass grinding into you, but now it is gone and you enjoy the motion, the feeling of you easily being dug into the bed. A soft moan up above tells the same story.

“MMMmmm,” The brunette sighs. “Je t'aime sous mon cul.”

“What?” The redhead asks with a small laugh.

Sarah doesn't reply. Instead she lifts herself up a bit before sitting back down, again heavier than Natalie ever had. Another moan escapes her, and she begins to grind again. The feeling of pleasure grows. The heat, once overpowering, is now enticing, adding to the experience. Only moments away from perhaps the most powerful climax of your entire life. If she keeps this up. Just a little more. Almost there. Just....about...

The pressure slackens and once more the light blinds you as the ass is lifted up. Your body automatically gasps for breath. You're hardly aware. All you can focus on is the feeling down below. So close. So very, very close. You try to raise a hand. It can't end like that, you simply must finish. But your arm does not respond. It is as if your brain has been cut off from the rest of your body. You can only lie there as the feeling begins to recede.

Up above, both girls look down at you, grinning. Sarah's ass still looms over you.

“See?” Natalie says. “I told you he'd be fine!”

“Yeah.” Sarah replies heavily. Her face is red, a small trail of sweat on her brow. Her eyes are still sparkling. She looks almost like how you feel.

Now Natalie whirls around and both immense booties hang above you. Beholding one was impossible. There is no word for the futility of trying to do so with both.

“The real question is...” The redhead begins, placing a hand on her generous rear. “...which one does he like the most? Mine? Or yours?” To punctuate this, Natalie swings her hip into Sarah's. The brunette laughs and does so back. The two asses collide in a playful boom. You lie there, watching, hypnotized. “I think he likes mine the best!”

“Oh yeah?” Sarah asks, somewhat sarcastically.

“Yeah!” Natalie beams. “After all, like they say in Texas, bigger is better!”

“Yours isn't THAT much bigger than mine,” Sarah says. “...also that's not even the right saying!”

“You're just bitter because they like me more!” Natalie teases, patting her rear.

“Oh, shut up!” Sarah laughs, thrusting her hip into Natalie's, almost knocking the redhead over. They both laugh heartily, the booming din ringing in your ears.

Then, their twinkling eyes return to you.

“Okay, my turn again!” Natalie exclaims, beaming.

“You're gonna do it again?”

“Of course...buuuut...” She lifts her hands to the hem of her pants and, in one fluid motion, pulls them down. Sarah's face turns beet red and her hand goes to her mouth in shock. “This time's gonna be a liiiitle different.”

“NAT!” Sarah gasps. “What are you...?”

“You'll see...” Natalie replies, grinning.

With her pants hanging at her knees, the redhead bends, her immense rear once more bearing down on you. This time, she lands even heavier than Sarah did, the force of her sit sending a shockwave through your body and the bed. But her warm flesh is soft and, without being held up by her tight pants, is more malleable. You are not only indented in the bed but also in her skin. The heat is once again intense.

“Ooo!” You hear her gasp joyously. “I think I feel him!”

“Y-You do!?” Sarah asks, her voice awed.

“I think so!”

The weight increases as she pressed her ass down harder. That feeling from earlier returns. Pure ecstasy. It's more powerful now. And as she presses down it grows stronger and stronger. Your mind goes completely blank and the only thing you know is intense feeling down below the belt. The stimulation is rapidly reaching its spike point, far more so than previously. There is no way you will not...

You don't. All at once the pressure disappears again. This time, however, you are not blinded by light. This is because, and it takes several moments before you realize it, you are stuck to Natalie Veronica's ass. In the moment of confusion, you lose focus on the lust and look down towards the distant bed. It is a far, FAR drop from up here.

“Oh my god!” Sarah's shocked and amused voice. You follow it and find her massive eyes peering at you. “They're stuck to your ass!”

“Are they really!?” Natalie asks. The amusement is clear in her voice as well. One of her fingers slides near you. “Omigod! They really are!”

Then you feel the quake. It feels as if you are stuck atop a great mound of jelly as the rear sways side to side. Both the girls laugh. You feel your body slowly peeling off as the shaking continues.

“Wow, he's really stuck!” Natalie says, still amused.

Your arms come free but you find that you still cannot move them. They aren't broken (at least you don't think they are), but you realize how weak they feel. Perhaps the circulation was cut to them by the incredible weight of the two asses that had pinned you down? You don't really have the time to consider it. Your torso also begins to peel free from the flesh. Looking down, you see the great fall before you. You might in her pants or on the bed. But with your body practically immobile, at least for now, who knows how badly you might be injured if you can't grab onto anything to stop the fall.

But fate is merciful this time. The shaking stops and you feel your body grabbed by the immense fingers. Peeled free, your limp body is lifted back up. You vaguely expect to be dropped into the palm of the hand but when you land on a new field of soft flesh, the heavy, muffled, and familiar sound of a heartbeat fills your ears. Once more you lay on the generous plains of Natalie Veronica's cleavage. You hear the distant rustle of clothes as she pulls her yoga pants back up. Her chest sways and you feel yourself slipping down between the mountains. This time, you can't do anything to stop it. Your arms are useless and your mind is both exhausted and still fried with lust, the climax of which has been denied twice. The sensation that had been growing has once again subsided, but you still feel it, like an animal waiting for the right time to strike.

“Okay...” Sarah's face suddenly looms over you. She isn't look up at you, but rather up towards Natalie's face. “I'm gonna go to the bathroom real quick. Take care of them, kay?”

“Of course!”

Sarah disappears from view. You hear her leave the room. Now, you are alone with the playful redhead.