She thought back to the stories that your wife had told her about the times that you had been squished, and her emphasis on how forgiving and nice you were even when she squished you on purpose sometimes. With that idea in mind she was sure that you would be more forgiving than her boss would be if she turned down the work, plus she could make it up to you by getting you a bit of a bonus since this isn't exactly what you agreed to. "Sure! Let's do it!" You wish you could have groaned at the model. The photographer smiled.
"Okay this session might extend a bit longer in that case I have a Long list of err.. poses that we need to accomplish" you didn't like the way that she said that but you couldn't really protest in your situation. Emily tried to lift her foot up but you were stuck to it a bit so that you looked like gum with human features stuck to her shoe. The Photographer snapped a few pictures of that before your body decided it liked the floor better and came off of the shoe. "Alright Em peel him off the floor and get a stool to put him on." Emily did exactly as she was told and you were now 'eye' level with her large rear. She was directed to wave her ass at you and look over her shoulder like she was teasing while you inflated and right before you were enough of a three dimensional object to say anything she steamrolled her ass over you and rolled it around, you imagine from the outside it might look quite sexy but under her as she was grinding you in a slow circle and smearing your features. When she lifted up you went with her and that also got a few good pictures before you were peeled off to be smashed by her breasts. There were quite a few shots like this, of the waiting and then of the actual crushing again smashing you just before you could make any noise almost like the photographer could tell when you would be able to speak.
It was almost two hours of this before you could hear the Photographer say that they were taking a break Emily set you down on the couch and the photographer motioned her over to look at the pictures. Finally finally you got a moment of not being crushed to voice your opinion well when you reformed anyhow. Before that could happen though Emily left the room saying something about getting a lunch. You were almost, so very close to being reformed when the curvy Camera girl walked over to the couch Emily had set you down on and slammed her ass into you. You wondered if she had just forgotten that you were there but she was grinding her but back and forth like she was trying to crush you. You hadn't really focused on the modestly dressed woman, even if you had noted that she was curvy when you had first seen her, she was a bit more, 'plush' rather than the toned roundness of your wife or Emily. This in turn made her booty a bit larger, strange how you managed to notice minute differences like that only while these women were crushing you.
She seemed to realize that she was sitting on you though because she stood up and peeled you off of her butt. you could really take in her appearance now, she wasn't that tall and she was a little on the 'pleasantly plump' side but she didn't look bad, although Mckayla outclassed all women in looks as far as you were concerned. She had a cute face and brown hair and she was smiling, but that kind of erked you, this woman had just had you smashed for several hours and she was just smiling at you.
Thankfully she let you reform but you couldn't bring yourself to let it go. "Hey! why didn't you let me speak before! I never would have agreed to that!" The woman was taken aback by the forcefulness of your statements and stuttered. "I- well it"
You cut her off. "Don't just spout excusses! how are you going to make it up to me! You should know I hate it being-" You didn't even see it coming as she actually hopped over and crushed you under her ass again.
"I'm sorry, I don't know what to say but I couldn't take you yelling at me. Mckayla never played up how you didn't like being smashed when she talked about you. but... I have to meet a this client's requests and having you do this was like, a lot easier than photo editing your pictures with Emily. I was going to ask you about the next part but you were just so mean to me I don't think I will." She said grinding her butt into you very purposefully this time " Next was supposed to be the part where the smushy guy gets molded into clothing I would have given you the option to opt out or take some more money but I don't think that you need either of those." She peeled you off her ass and walked over to her camera setting it to auto take pictures and showing you to it before molding your body into...
Copyright 2000 - 2025 21 x 20 Media All rights reserved. This site is property of 21 x 20 Media
All Writing.Com images are copyrighted and may not be copied / modified in any way. All other brand names & trademarks are owned by their respective companies.
Generated in 0.12 seconds at 5:00am on Jan 08, 2025 via server WEBX1.
View Portfolio
Visit Notebook
Send Gift Points
Awards
Badges
Send Email
Community Newsfeed
General Discussion
Sponsored Items
Book of Trinkets
Static Items
Books
Groups
Interactive Stories
Audio
Campfire Creatives
Community Notes
Crossword Puzzles
Documents
Folders
Images
In & Outs
Madlibs
Photo Albums
Polls
Product Reviews
Quizzes
Survey Forms
Web Pages
Word Searches
More by this author