You entered the door on your left, and your mouth dropped open in surprise as you saw what awaited you. Inside the massage room was a countertop containing all sorts of oils and equipment, such as sponges and whatnot. There was also a massaging bed, and it was there that your attention was drawn to.
Sitting on the bed was a literal blonde goddess, and one of the most attractive girls you had ever laid eyes on. She was lying on her back, completely naked, her glistening skin beckoning you. Her large, perky breasts stuck up from her chest, and her jiggly and sexy ass was also tempting. She had juicy thighs and a lean stomach, and her pretty face was the definition of gorgeous. She looked over at you as you entered the room, and spotted you on the floor. And she smiled.
“Hey there hot stuff.” The supermodel smiled. “Are you here to do my massage?”
“Of course! Anything for you Tiffany!” You replied, shouting up at her to be heard. Of course you knew who she was, because everybody in the world did. She was Tiffany Marvel, the goddess of the runway. Every male in existence had dreamed about meeting her sometime in their life, but it looked like you would be one of the lucky few to get your chance. And you would be giving her a massage! Life was great!
You scrambled up the massaging bed as fast as you could, until you finally made it up to Tiffany’s level. You approached her face, and stood a few inches away as you continued to talk to her. She peered down at you with a happy look, and you felt your heart racing. It didn’t help that her perfect pair of breasts were mere inches to your left.
“What am I in for today tiny?” Tiffany asked, eyes shining.
“I’m…not actually sure. This will be my first massage ever.” You blushed. Tiffany’s eyes sparkled with mischief.
“Really? Well, won’t this be fun then.” She giggled, a cute and infectious laugh. You couldn’t help but laugh along as well. When you finished laughing, you dunked yourself in the pan of scented oil beside Tiffany, and then attempted to climb up onto her stomach. Unfortunately, her soft flesh was much too slippery and smooth, and you couldn’t make any headway.
“I…can’t…get up!” You shouted to the giantess, frustrated that you were letting down one of the hottest girls in existence. Tiffany laughed, and picked you up, lifting you above her chest. She dropped you, and you bounced lightly on her stomach. You glanced up at her face, which was all but hidden behind her massive breasts. You could still hear her voice though.
“Well stud? Where do you want to start?” Her playful voice called out from behind her fleshy mountains. You stood up, barely able to stand from all the slippery oil covering you, and examined your options. You could try to scale those towering twin peaks, and she would be sure to love that. Or would she want you to go straight for her…nether region? The choice was up to you.
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