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While your best friend is away at college, her mother drugs you and makes you her slave.
This choice: She curls you up on an armchair and sits on your whole body all day.  •  Go Back...
Chapter #5

She curls you up on an armchair and sits on you...

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*BOUNCE* *BOUNCE* *BOUNCE*

Angela slowly, methodically, lifts herself up and drops her ass on your body. Each time her crushing weight hits you, you feel your insides convulse. The wind is knocked out of you over and over again. You feel nauseous from the trauma, but fortunately still nothing broken.

After 5 or so bounces, you are spent. Your muscles relax and you start to fade. Your head tilts back and your eyes close; you wish only to sleep and escape the pain.

"Nick? NICK!?" she panics, thinking she might have killed you accidentally. She leans forward and hears the air escape your lungs. A light bounce sends you lunging up and coughing, confirming that you're still alive. "Oh, thank goodness. Didn't want to lose my toy this early!" She punctuates her sentence with another powerful drop, then gets up.

Without her monstrous ass holding you down, you curl up into a fetal position. Still no broken ribs, but you don't think you could handle many more butt-drops. Your eyes shut again and you fall into a half sleep. You feel Angela's hands grab you and lift you up. You are carried over a short distance, then dumped in a big leather armchair. She careful arranges your arms so that you fit perfectly into the seat, then bends over so that her ass hovers right over.

"Nicky, wake up!"; you are hit with a loud, raunchy fart and point blank, shocking you awake as if by smelling salts. Your eyes open to the dark shadow of Ms. Nolan's underside. You start to scream, but the colossal mass falls on top of your curled-up body, muffling you under its bulk. Her ass forms a seal with the inside of the chair, locking you in a world of upholstery and ass. Angela lifts her legs to squeeze you under her full weight.

Angela slowly shifts her weight back and forth, rolling her ass over your helpless body. Her yielding ass grips your body as if trying to absorb it through her pants. Despite the pressure, you can breathe with some labor.

*PRRRRT* Angela farts on you, giggling all the while. Before long, the smell hits you and makes you want to vomit again.

You have the following choices:

*Noteb*
1. She sits on you like this all day!

2. She finds a pair of stretchy pants and stuffs you into the seat.

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