Slim Chance 3 - Chapter 2

“Why should I?” Amanda replied without looking away from her TV show.

Lana ground her teeth in frustration. When she signed on as a nurse with Lansing Research she never imagined that she would have to put up with someone so awful. Most of the patients were meek and mild as could be, seventeen on the other hand was anything but. Or maybe it was more appropriate to say the overgrown teen was all butt. Lana smiled inwardly at her little wordplay, the size of the bratty giantess’s junk was a frequent topic of discussion among the LR nursing staff, especially the men. Incidentally seventeen’s overdeveloped ass was also the reason for Lana’s visit. 

Obtaining a new set of measurements for seventeen, including her enormous rump, was not going well. “Please.” Lana could not keep her voice from grating. “You only need to stand up for a moment so I can get the tape measure around you.”

“After my show maybe.” Seventeen lay ass-up atop her enormous bed but even lying down on furniture custom built to support her frame the teen girl was titanic. Every time Lana came around seventeen’s size created a strange sense of dysmorphia, like she were a child attending an adult. The enormous furniture and clothing scattered around the room only reinforced this feeling of being small and insignificant. Seventeen never bothered to clean up after herself and seemed to expect the nursing staff to act as her maids rather than the highly trained medical professionals that they were. Despite this sometimes Lana caught herself staring at a discarded bra or pair of panties, mind boggling at the sheer size required to fill out the enormous articles of clothing.  

A few months after seventeen arrived at the facility things got so bad that the staff had no choice but to clear a path through discarded clothing and delivery boxes that barricaded seventeen’s room. That path had to be regularly maintained as the influx of new stuff into was seemingly never-ending. Of course the ten foot tall giantess had no issue simply stepping over the obstacles that prevented the staff from doing their jobs which, according to seventeen, meant it was ‘not her problem.’ As far as Lana could tell the bratty bitch did not have any problems- she just made problems for other people.

Lana had a laundry list of tasks she needed to get through and waiting for an entitled brat to finish watching a nature documentary was not one of them. She would have left and come back another time except that this was the third time she’d been forced to postpone the measurements. Lana had to find some way to measure this overgrown bitch before she started tearing her hair out. Her coworkers advice was to ‘butter seventeen up’- which was about the most infuriating thing Lana could imagine. She had trained for years to be nursing specialist in rare genetic deformities and mutations- a skillset that was as unique and sought after as many types of full doctors. Special patients had special requirements and Lana was an expert in caring for those with strange and often crippling genetic ailments. Seventeen was nothing like that- all of her tests showed that she was healthy as an ox, her only ‘deficiency’ was an intolerably shitty attitude.

“Amanda,” Lana said, using seventeen’s real name and forcing calm into her tone. “You’ve done such a great job with taking your tests.” That was a bald-faced lie. She made administering tests a hellish ordeal for the staff and was notoriously uncooperative. One time when they needed to draw marrow two male orderlies were forced to lift her leg while a third applied the needle- all because Amanda refused to move a muscle to assist them. 

“Yeah, the constant testing gets really annoying. You should, like, double my pay or something.”

Was this bitch serious? Lana fumed. She wasn’t supposed to know but the seven figure salary seventeen was supposedly earning had leaked months earlier and it was enough to make Lana feel sick to her stomach. Years of study and a mountain of student debt just so she could bossed around by this pampered overgrown… Breathe, Lana, breathe she admonished herself. “Okay,” she said with as much patience as she could muster. “I’m going to try something, all I need you do is roll onto your side when I say, okay?” 

Amanda shrugged in response, probably all Lana was going to get out of her.

She climbed up onto the bed and immediately felt a twinge of nervousness. She could feel the heat rolling off of Amanda’s body through skin tight grey material along with the less than subtle musk of her body. Lana positioned herself between Amanda’s legs and noticed not for the first time that the giantess’s thighs were thicker than her torso and looked powerful enough to snap her like a twig. Not wasting any time she stretched the tape measure over the apex of Amanda’s absurdly thick rump and tucked one end under her hip to keep it in place. This forced Lana’s face close enough to Amanda’s ass that she could smell the sweaty funk rising up from the gigantic crack. They aren’t paying me enough for this shit, Lana thought irritably. “Okay Amanda, just roll onto your side so I can get the tape around you.”

For the first time since Lana entered the room Amanda deigned to look at her. The arrogant giantess had a pretty face, beautiful even if not for the expression of contempt twisting her features. Lana thought for sure Amanda was going to ignore her request when the massive ass rose up and tilted to the side. Hardly believing her luck Lana shoved the tape measure around Amanda’s obscenely wide hip then moved her arm between her thighs to finish pulling the ends of the tape together. Amanda’s thigh battered her to the side and Lana was forced to lie down on the bed and look up from between the giantess’s legs to read the tape.

7 feet, 9 inches. Lana ran a quick mental calculation and found seventeen possessed an unbelievable 93 inches, or 236 cm of ass. Her mind was still boggling over this figure when Amanda rolled back into place and pinning Lana’s arm beneath her.

“H-hey!” Lana exclaimed. Animal panic drove her to violently struggle but the pressure of Amanda’s 93 inch ass was oppressive and her efforts only served to send a few ripples through the fat cheeks of the expansive rump holding her prisoner. “My arm is trapped,” Lana said in the off-chance Amanda was unaware of what she had done. 

No such luck.

“Duh,” Amanda said nonchalantly. “You guys are always fucking with me, I thought I’d see how you like it.”

“We only administer the tests you agreed to!”

“They’re annoying.” Lana tried to pull her arm free again flushed with embarrassment when she couldn’t do more than wiggle her arm back and forth a couple inches. “Mmm, that feels kinda good.” The vibrations from Amanda’s powerful voice hummed through Lana and she felt her face grow hotter. She had not intended to stimulate the Amanda’s sex but given the position of her arm it was pretty obvious what result further struggles would have. She decided on a more psychological tact. “Please just let me go, there is no need to get yourself in trouble over something this silly.” Saying the situation was silly made Lana feel a little better, because deep down a growing nervousness was gnawing at her. There was an animal fear associated with being so near to something so large and powerful.

“Why would I get in trouble?” Amanda scoffed. “You’re the one who is up on my bed crawling all over me.” Lana scowled, to any passive observer that is happened but surely no one would take Amanda’s word over hers. “Besides, I know there aren’t any cameras pointed at my bed since there’s rules or something against you shrimps perving out over me while I sleep.” That much was true, the facility had an agreement with the patients that included limited observation for safety purposes while allowing privacy both during sleep and in the bathrooms. Lana’s scowl deepened, somehow she had walked right into Amanda’s trap and likely the only way out was to act even more nicely towards the arrogant bitch. 

“I’m sorry I didn’t mean to threaten you-”

“I’m not threatened by you,” Amanda said as though she had never heard anything more ridiculous.

“What I mean to say,” Anna ground her teeth together, “Is I won’t try to get you in any trouble, I’m sure you’re just having a little fun at my expense. But I really need to get back to my job so if you could please let me go…”

“Hmm,” Amanda hummed. “You really think you’re better than me don’t you?”

“Wh-what?” Lana stuttered, completely taken off guard.

“You think I’m stupid?” Amanda snapped and Lana froze, fear hammered her heart against her chest. “I see how you and the other nurses look at me, you’re so jealous you can hardly stand it. Is it because I’m making as much money in a month as you do in a year?” Amanda gloated. “Or maybe you’re jealous of all this?” She ran her hands suggestively over her massive curves, emphasizing their incredible size and fixed Lana with a meaningful look. “Or you just like girls.” Lana’s heart skipped a beat. Amanda’s torso lifted up and she smirked over her shoulder- a sight Lana could barely see over the massive hillocks of teenage butt flesh practically swallowing her face. 

“I- I don’t think I’m better.”

“Hah! You’re a terrible liar. I might get in trouble if I hurt you, but I can make you stay here until I feel like letting you go.”

The last of Lana’s tact dissolved in Amanda’s acidic declaration. “What! You can’t keep me here against my will!”

Amanda snorted a laugh. “I can do what I want,” she tilted her head towards the TV and added, “I’m big and strong, you’re small and weak- that means I win. It’s jungle law or whatever.” 

“This isn’t the savannah!” Lana snarled. “We’re in civilization, there are real laws!” Rather than reply Amanda turned up the volume on the TV, drowning out the remainder of Lana’s tirade. When it became clear she was not going to get anywhere by talking she went back to trying to pry her arm free. Struggling with Amanda’s enormous rump jiggling her face was easily the most humiliating moment of her adult life. All of her education and training came to nothing beneath the tonnage of a teenage girl’s gigantic ass. Lana squirmed and tugged futilely until her brow was soaked in sweat and she was red-faced and panting from exertion. The only thing she accomplished was eliciting a few moans from Amanda.

“Why did you stop?” Amanda complained. “That was starting to feel pretty good.” Lana’s disgust and humiliation reached new heights, the increased heat she had been feeling was from more than her own exertion- she was turning this overgrown bitch on! “It’s been months since I’ve had a decent orgasm. If you give me one maybe I’ll let you go.” Lana’s jaw dropped- the gall of this bitch! Did she really think Lana’s resolve was so weak that she would purposely stimulate her just for the possibility of being set free? Lana had no intention of caving, she would display the willpower required to get through six years of medical school.

Willpower which, as it turned out, lasted for less than an hour.

In that time Lana went from angry enough to spit to being wrung out like a dishrag. Amanda’s body heat was incredible and being so close to the giantess’s core and tucked between the thick insulation of her massive thighs was like being curled up next to a hot stove. Ten minutes in she was sweating bullets, after twenty minutes she was starting to feel parched and dehydrated. By the time thirty minutes had passed Lana was dizzy, lightheaded, and ready to do or say anything to get free. With Amanda’s overgrown ass completely obscuring her vision she memorized every square inch of its roundly protruding surface. If asked Lana was certain she could have described Amanda’s buttocks in such great detail her words would qualify as a clinical study. Mind reeling and loopy- she began to do just that.

The subject’s gluteal muscles and the dense adipose surrounding them protrude from the apex of her thighs a full two feet. The subject’s cheeks are so large that a crease exists between the top of her thighs and the awning formed by her gluteal mass. It would not be hyperbolic to note that in spite of the thickness of the subject’s thighs and exceptional width of her hips the tremendous girth of her gluteus maximus occupies every inch of available space and project so far that the effects of gravity create the aforementioned crease. To be sure this ‘crease’ is clearly a function of size and not caused due to a lack of firmness. On the contrary both glutes are packed with equal or greater muscle mass than exists in the average American male’s entire body. Indeed this high volume of muscle contributes to the expansive rotundature of each cheek, though no more than the surrounding fat does. Youth and fantastic genetics might explain the lack of cellulite and the immaculate contour of the subject’s hindquarters but only rigorous exercise, excessive calorie intake, a strong predisposition to store excess weight in the lower body, and a one-in-a-billion genetic disease could have resulted in... Such a preposterously enormous ass.

“Still alive down there?” The rumble of Amanda’s voice startled Lana out of her stupor.

“Please let me go,” Lana pleaded without a trace of her former professionalism.

“Ugh. You’re boring. Why don’t you struggle?” 

“Tired,” Lana mumbled. 

“Guess you want to do this the hard way,” Amanda said menacingly. Lana figured out what that meant a moment later when the tree-trunk thighs to either side of her began to slide closed. Air squeezed from her lungs as Amanda’s enormous thighs squashed into her ribs and she yelped in alarm. Panic- deep seated lizard-brain panic screamed at her to run, hide- avoid confrontation with this massive creature at any cost. 

“Wait!” 

“Why?” Amanda asked, but her thighs stopped closing.

“I’ll do whatever you want,” Lana panted. “So please let me go.”

“I told you what I want. I’m horny.” Amanda’s thighs began to slide closed again.

“Okay! Okay!” Lana wheezed and the pressure on her sides relaxed somewhat. 

“Well?” Amanda demanded impatiently. Lana shut her eyes against the sting of humiliation and began to gyrate her trapped arm- deliberately stimulating Amanda’s sex. There was no response from Amanda and panic made Lana’s efforts frantic. She could barely move her arm, little more than jiggle it up and down left and right and feared that wasn’t enough- her strength and stamina were already exhausted. Then, miraculously, Amanda began to moan- low and guttural like some great beast risen from its slumber. The giantess’s body shifted and her butt wobbled like overfull gelatin molds. A hot damp began to form around Lana’s wrist, slowly spreading up her arm until she could feel the lips of Amanda’s pussy sucking hungrily through the thin grey material. 

“Aaaaaahn,” Amanda moaned and thrust her hips into the bed. Lana winced from the sudden weight bearing down on her fragile wrist and whined in pain. Rather than show concern  Amanda’s gyrations became more violent and she began to hump Lana’s arm. Lana’s whine of pain rose into a cry as her arm was bent and bruised beneath the giantess’s hungry cunt. A torturous minute of being pounded and squeezed between Amanda’s legs passed before the weight suddenly lifted. Lana looked up in time to see Amanda’s leg swing over her head as the giantess rolled over onto her back. Lana gasped as the teen grabbed her head and yanked her face first into the sopping fabric of her crotch. “Eat me,” Amanda commanded.

Lana tried to pull her head away but Amanda’s vice-like grip kept her nose firmly planted in overgrown snatch. She had been with girls before, preferred them even- yet the thought of giving in to this despicable, overgrown tyrant appalled her. A massive hand swallowed her buttocks and a thick finger drifted down between her thighs and Lana squirmed and kicked. “Oh please,” Amanda sneered. “I’ve seen how you look at me- I know the difference between jealousy and desire.”

“Desire!” Lana’s muffled protest came out more like ‘deshahur’. “You’re crazy!” The finger between her thighs probed her pussy and Lana squealed and squirmed.

“Then why are you wet?” Amanda demanded. Lana went stiff with alarm, that was just sweat wasn’t it? There was no way she was actually aroused by being man-handled by this self-absorbed, narcissistic, bully- A gasp escaped her throat as Amanda’s finger caressed her through her white nurse’s smock. She sucked in a breath heavy with the scent of her captor’s sex and fought the arousal building in her core. The hand holding her head lifted away and reappeared a moment later in front of her nose. Thick fingers tore through the grey cloth like wet tissue paper and exposed a huge pink pussy dripping with anticipation. “You can pretend you’re not enjoying this, but you are going to eat me.”

Lana shook her head vigorously, rejecting the signals her body was sending. I don’t like this! I don’t want this! These thoughts were betrayed by a spasm in her sex that Amanda must have felt because the big girl’s finger began to press more aggressively, grinding the loose material of her nurse’s outfit into her fold. Lana whimpered and bit her lip against the pleasure coursing through her. Not seventeen, her rational mind railed, anyone but her! Deep down she knew these thoughts were futile, if anything they only served as fuel for her lust. Amanda was so big and strong and demanding- everything Lana secretly craved. But how had Amanda seen right through her, it was like the giantess had some sixth sense for identifying repressed desires. 

Thought was washed away in a wave of pleasure, two powerful fingers pushed against Lana’s sex and thrust her entire body forward. Her face was crushed into the thick lips of Amanda’s sex, her nose filled with the vaguely citrus scent and the sour tang of the giantess’s lubrication coated her lips. Amanda was beyond aroused- her cunt blasted furnace heat and Lana’s oxygen was cut off as the hungry lips swallowed the sides of her face. Powerful fingers snarled in her hair, holding her in place while the giantess bucked rhythmically against her face. “Nnnnng,” Amanda growled. “Suck my pussy.” The last of Lana’s resolve evaporated and her tongue lashed out with abandon prodding and stroking the slippery folds of her captor’s sex. Amanda shuddered and moaned, sending vibrations rumbling through the bed and back up into Lana’s pussy.

She is so damn big!

Huge power-packed thighs clenched around Lana’s face and her vision swam. The pressure increased until Lana was sucking and nibbling and licking in a frenzy. Slowly Amanda’s thighs relaxed and the hand holding Lana’s head in place relaxed, subtly giving her clearance to back off. Lana used the reprieve to regain her breath, her face and her were soaked with Amanda’s juices and the taste of the giant girl’s sex was thick on her tongue. The pressure on the back of Lana’s head increased again, Amanda’s immense thighs sealed away the light, and once more she was plunged into a frenzy of cunnilingus. This time Amanda did not relent and rode her face with arrogant disregard- bucking and moaning against the smaller woman with powerful thrusts of her hips. Lana’s head was jerked about as Amanda’s pussy battered and sucked painfully at her face.

Woozy from lack of air Lana tried to reel back and found she was trapped, Amanda’s hand and thighs might as well have been steel shackles- and then the giant girl came. A torrent of fluid blasted into Lana’s open mouth and she gurgled, choking on the release even as it continued to pour out. Amanda’s body went rigid around her- a howl of pleasure thundered from the huge girl as orgasm to continued to gush from her sex. Lana swallowed only to find her mouth instantly filled by the tangy soup of Amanda’s release. She shut her mouth and the flow backed up, rose into her nostrils and clogged her sinuses. Sputtering and gasping like a fish the river of hot fluid gushed into her mouth, over the sides of her face, into her eyes and- 

-she leaned over and coughed wetly. Fluid spilled out onto white sheets, darkening them. Lana coughed violently, clearing her lungs of the remaining fluid. When her vision cleared she saw Amanda sitting on the bed beside her with legs crossed and leaned back in a posture that indicated she was less than concerned. “You almost drowned in my pussy,” Amanda said with a touch of amazement. Lana noticed one of the big girl’s hands was lost between her thighs- and her expression was tinged with hunger. She scrambled back to the edge of the bed. “Aww, are you scared of me?”

Yes was the simple answer. Lana curled her limbs tight together, trying to piece together how she felt. Shame was predominant, not only had she given in to seventeen’s coercion she had been thoroughly humiliated. Did Amanda understand what had just happened? Did she understand that it was more than a big orgasm she had put Lana through? It was rare that Lana regretted her medical training but now was one of those times. It would have been easier not to know that the female body did not simply ejaculate so much. The act colloquially known as squirting- was, in fact, urine. Diluted and mixed with other sexual secretions, certainly, but still pee. Not only had seventeen used and abused her to achieve orgasm the tyrannical teen had nearly drowned her in piss in the process.

Shame was too delicate a word, Lana was mortified. She was a certified medical professional, seventeen was a patient, how had she allowed this to happen? She started to slip down from the bed when Amanda’s hand caught her wrist. “Where do you think you’re going?” the big girl said and pulled Lana back towards the center of the bed with irresistible strength. “I’m not finished with you. This time I get to be on top.” Lana opened her mouth to protest but the words would not come out. Amanda smirked knowingly, seeing right through her. “Maybe this time I’ll let you eat my ass, you’d like that wouldn’t you?” Lana could only whimper as Amanda straddled her and the ass that she had only wanted to measure was suddenly hovering inches above her head, the grey stretch material turning her cheeks into twin moons ready to crash down upon her.

Amanda hovered above her for a long moment before Lana saw the reason for the delay- the gray material peeled back inch by inch revealing flesh that seemed to swell forth almost as though she were growing right in front of Lana’s eyes. It was the fit she realized after a moment of panic, she was supposed to be measuring Amanda for new clothes and now she could see the need was clear. The clingy grey material wasn’t emphasizing Amanda’s curves- it was constricting them. Her ass swelled up over the rolled fabric like bread trying to escape a pan and it became clear that even Amanda’s strength was struggling to get the tight material over the enormous curvature of her ass. Inch after creamy inch of rear cleavage came into view until Lana found herself staring at the impossibly massive rotundature of Amanda’s naked ass.

A sudden pressure between her thighs made Lana’s thighs clench and Amanda chuckled, “Oh she’s still so wet, the little lez likes it.” The pressure vanished as quickly as it came and left Lana twitching and yearning for more in spite of her shame. “I don’t really have a thing for girls, you know,” Amanda said conversationally as her ass hovered inches from Lana’s face, threatening to swallow her head whole. “I had a girlfriend once but it was just to fuck with my brother. I dumped her as soon as I left home. I thought about getting a man, but they’re all little boys to me and their tiny little dicks aren’t any better. So I guess, what difference does it make if its a boy or a girl? You’re all toys I can use to get off when I’m horny.” The telltale squelch of Amanda massaging her sex could be heard between her words. “You want to be my toy, don’t you?”

Breathless, Lana froze.

“I’ll let you leave, but this is your only chance. If you stay I’m gonna make you my toy. You’ll do what I say, whenever I say.” For the first time since being dragged back onto the bed Lana realized she wasn’t pinned. Amanda was simply straddling her, locking her in place with the force of her presence rather than any physical barrier. She could leave- she should leave. Staying here to become this horrible patient’s pet was unthinkable. And yet the steady stroking pressure between her thighs and the electric tingle racing throughout her body begged her to consider it a moment longer- to wait for the sweet release that was surely coming.

The enormous ass in her face suddenly shifted, Amanda twisting to peer down over her shoulder. The teen’s expression was flat and penetrating, like she could see into Lana’s soul. “You’re never going to find someone else as tall or strong as me. No one with an ass like this,” Amanda smacked her rump and sent a mesmerizing wave rippling through its surface. “No one who will make you feel so small and helpless and protected.” Lana’s throat constricted. Those last words were almost identical to ones she’d written in her private blog. The one she kept secret from everyone except a select group of online kinksters. Could Amanda have hacked her private email? No, that was ridiculous. The big teen may have been intimidating but there was no way she was a master hacker.

Yet the words struck home. Amanda may have had a horrible personality but her size and power and dominant nature were an oasis in the desert of Lana’s desires. “I- don’t know,” she breathed.

“Good,” Amanda smirked, apparently taking Lana’s uncertainty for acceptance. “I knew you’d come around.” Without another word she sat down and Lana learned that seeing the biggest ass on the planet was one thing and being crushed beneath it was something else entirely. She screamed as the massive sweaty cheeks swallowed her face. Her body bowed beneath the incredible weight, her neck popped and her back arched as Amanda’s ass drove her head deep into the cushion of the mattress. Lana struggled, bending her knees and shoving up with her feet to angle her body and lessen the incredible pressure. Twisting and screaming into the cavernous crack did nothing to dissuade the giantess. “Awww,” Amanda moaned. “Is my butt too big for you?” Lana howled in reply, oxygen quickly depleting in the suffocating darkness of Amanda’s crack. 

“That’s too bad.” The rumble of Amanda’s vocal chords reached Lana even through the oppressive layers of muscle and fat. “Because you’re gonna help me get much, much bigger.”