This choice: ...Melanie knocks you down and ends up squashing you beneath her big ass. • Go Back...Chapter #4...Melanie knocks you down and ends up squashin... by: Kentwolf  Melanie bumped against you, causing you to stumble back onto your ass as she toppled down ontop of you, losing balance on her heels. You instinctivly raised your hands to try to stop her fall, not even having time to cry out before she impacted against you, her miniskirt riding up and showing off her black panties that your hands compressed against. Next came your face, head, neck and body. The last part was your legs that were bent, all crushed flat under her large ass. Melanie blushed bright red and quickly got to her feet, tugging her miniskirt back down. She was unaware she had sat on her boss, her panties sticking to you and forcing you to go up with them as she stood. You felt the tight squeeze as she pulled her skirt back down behind you, crushing you tighter to her ass.
Melanie looked around to see what made her jump, but of course, she saw nothing. After a few moments, she giggled and shrugged "Heh im getting jumpy" She said to herself as she went back to her paperwork, wanting to get it all done incase you arrived and needed something. All you could think about was how you were going to miss the meeting, trapped on your assistants arse.
A few minutes later, Melanie sat down at her desk on her nice leather chair. Her entire weight slammed down ontop of you, pressing you mercilessly into her panties, which by the feel of them, were black gummy. Unable to make a sound or even twitch in your tight confinement, you could only wait for Melanie to take off her skirt at some point and hopefully spot you. Unfortunatly, even if she did, you were not very visible, your black suit and heels blending into her black panties quite well, with your exposed skin folded out of sight by how she had sat ontop of you. Essentially you were a black thing, on a black thing.
You felt the hot warmth of her body as she worked hard, occasionally getting up to go print something out. You heard her muffled voice as she answered phonecalls and generally went about her work day as normal. You were really beginning to doubt the wisdom in keeping your squishyness a secret from everyone except Barbara. At least with Jack, he had alot of people to keep their eyes open for him, with you it was unlikely anyone would thing the flat thing was a trapped woman needing help.
By the end of the day, you were really stuck tight to the black gummy panties, the Beta4 it was soaked in being the only thing stopping you fusing into them. You felt Melanie get up, grab her purse and clock out as she left the factory, her ass cheeks moving you around as she walked to her car. She walked past your own car without a second thought and climbed in to drive home.
After what felt to you, like an endless car journey, she arrived home and gleefully peeled off her work clothes, revealing her panties to the world. She hummed to herself as she rummaged about for something comfy to wear for the evening, her ass pressing against a bed post as she bent over to rummage in her drawers. She grabs a pair of black yoga pants and a baggy tshirt and stands up, her butt scraping against the bed post with her movements...  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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