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Rated: XGC · Interactive · Fantasy · #1791195
You are a tiny fitness coach at a local gym!
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Chapter #3

Mira squishes you somehow

    by: Cranko Author IconMail Icon
Mira and you get to talking as she shows you around the gym. Between pointing out machines and certain areas of the gym (like the yoga room, the pool area, the tanning rooms, etc) Mira gleefully asks you all sorts of questions. You were enjoying the attention, even if some of Mira's questions were embarrassing. "So what's it like being smaller than a girl's boob?" she asked.

You blushed and responded, "Uh, dangerous." Mira laughed and started shaking her chest right in front of you, making her breasts bounce inches from you. "Look out! Danger zone!" she giggled. You laughed nervously, trying to be polite and avert your eyes. Mira was still laughing when one of her breasts smashed into you, and you fell off of her hand. Mira gasped and knelt down. “Oh my god, I’m so sorry! I was just kidding around I didn’t mean to actually hit you…” You got to your feet and rubbed your head. “I’m fine, don’t worry about it.” Mira still looked guilty as you got back onto her palm, so you decided to try and cheer her up. You smirked and said, “Seriously, I’ve been hit by much worse things than your boobs.” Mira stood back up and said in an angry voice, “Are you saying I’m flat chested?” You were surprised at her response, so you held up your hands and shouted, “No, no I just meant that… I mean, you have a lovely, uhm, bosom, but… uh…” Mira’s stern face suddenly dissolved and she started giggling and snorting uncontrollably.

“I’m kidding! I know what you mean, I was just pulling your leg. So, you think I have a great ‘bosom’ huh?” You blushed and didn’t know what to say. Mira giggled again when she saw you blush, “Haha, that’s cute. Well, I guess now I know that you were right when you answered my question. Actually, that reminds me of one of my questions from before… Are you strong like an ant?” you stared at her, confused, when she chuckled and said, “I mean, like, can you lift a lot even though you’re small?” You flexed your arms, and joked, “Yup! I’m like a tiny Hercules.” Mira pretended to swoon and put a finger to her lips. “Oooh! How manly! Well Mr. Muscles, if you’re so strong, and you think that my breasts aren’t so big, then surely you could lift one.” Mira raised an eyebrow and smiled daringly at you.

You were a little taken aback, and Mira noticed. “I’ll bet you can’t.” You were never one to back down from a challenge, so you puffed out your chest and said, “Oh yeah? I’ll bet I can!” Mira smiled and said, “Alright then, but I’m not going easy on you! This sports bra already holds a lot of their weight, so it would be cheating if I left that on.” You blushed and asked, “What do you mean?” but Mira was already entering a room adjoining the gym. “This is my office. We’ll have some privacy here. Plus, nobody but me will have to be a witness you losing our bet!” She set you on her desk as you retorted, “I’ll bet you’re just scared that people will think those are fake when a man of my size can lift one!” Mira stuck her tongue out. You were about to make another joke when she pulled her sports bra off, and her massive breasts jiggled around, now free from the constrictive bra. Your mouth hung open, as you just stared. Mira smirked, “So, are we going to finish this bet, or would you rather just stare at me all day?”

You cleared your throat and walked up to the edge of her desk, “No, I was just uh… thinking of the bet rewards!” Mira rolled her eyes and said, “Pfff, I’ll bet. How about this: if I win, I can ask you any question I want, no matter how embarrassing it is, and you have to answer it! If you win, you can…” Mira thought for a second, as you couldn’t help but stare at her huge breasts again. Mira giggled when she saw you, and continued, ”If you win, you get to ride in my cleavage for the rest of the tour.” You liked the sound of that! ”Deal!”

Mira knelt down next to her desk until her breasts were hanging right above you. You quickly cracked your knuckles and rolled your head, getting the kinks out of your neck. You bent your legs and put your hands up. Above you, Mira’s massive breasts jutted from her body, all you could see was the huge underside of her left breast. You couldn’t even see her head or shoulders, just her smooth stomach in front of you and her massive tits above you. You heard a voice from above ask, “Ready?” and you yelled, “Ready!” Slowly, her breasts started lowering towards you. Your hands made contact with the underside of her breast, and it kept lowering. Your hands pushed against her soft flesh, and you could feel the weight of her breast slowly bearing down on you more and more.

Mira asked sweetly, “Getting tired yet?” You were only lifting her breast half an inch (in real measurements), so you bragged, “I could do this all day!” when Mira giggled, and continued to lower her chest. Your hands pushed further and further into her incredibly soft skin as more weight bore down on you. You were lifting what was probably a third of her breast’s weight when it became a little too much, and your arms started slowly lowering from exhaustion. You called out, “Hey Mira, could you uh… *whew* Slow down? This is tougher than I thought…” Mira said cutely, “Sorry, what? I can’t hear you down there…” as she continued to drop her breasts towards you. Her right breast touched the desk, as her left breast, supported by you, wobbled ever so slightly on top of your hands, held about an inch and a half above the desk. As more of her breast’s weight landed on you, your arms were unable to stay straight up. You felt the underside of Mira’s breast brush against your head. You looked up, and saw that you weren’t able to keep her advancing flesh above your head. Mira giggled briefly, and her slight movements caused her breast to jiggle above you. Your hands slipped as her breast quivered, and her flesh fell onto your face, smothering you. You fell onto your butt in surprise, but Mira’s breast fell with you. As soon as you landed in a sitting position, her breast was weighing down on your hands and head again. Mira felt her breast drop an inch, so as her breast jiggled on top of you she asked, “Having trouble already? I’m barely letting you feel half of their weight!” You yelled up, “The bet’s off, stand up!” but Mira only giggled, and said, “Nope! A bet’s a bet, we need to go all the way through with it.” And kept lowering herself. You tried your best to push her breast to the side so you could crawl away, but they were too big and soft, your movements only wobbled them around above you, before their weight fell back on top of you. You were slowly pushed to your back, and then smothered as the underside of Mira’s huge breast flattened against the wooden table, pinning you flat. You felt Mira’s flesh fill every little space of air around your body. Mira laughed again and shook her chest lightly, wobbling her breast on top of you.

Finally, she leaned back from the desk, as her massive breast slid over top of you. You slowly got to your feet as your body reformed, and Mira spoke first. “Told you!” You threw your hands up and said, “Fine, fine! I couldn’t do it. Sue me, your boobs are way bigger than anything I could ever lift.” Mira put her top back on and cooed, “Aww, I didn’t mean to make you feel bad!” Mira picked you up in her palm and walked back out the door. “You lasted a lot longer than I thought you would, so how about this: I get to ask my question, and you get to ride on my cleavage. Everybody wins.” You smiled up at her, and she smiled back. “So, what’s the question?”

Mira asks...

You have the following choices:

1. Do you like it when a girl sits on you?

2. How can someone as small as you have sex?

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