“I think since you’ve already proven to be such a pain in my ass, you should make it up to it. You see, my panties have been chaffing me terribly. You’re about to remedy that,” Audrey lifted herself out of her chair with those words, the long suffering piece of furniture giving out a groan that almost sounded relieved to not have to hold her massive bulk anymore.
She closed her first around you as she walked, completely obscuring the outside world for your view and replacing it with the clammy confines of her palm. It also meant that no one else in the office could see you in her grasp, so no one would likely be coming to save you from whatever Audrey was going to do to you.
Before long you heard the muffled sounds of the women’s bathroom, with the sound of a flushing toilet signifying that there was someone else in the room.
Audrey used her free hand to open one of the stalls and shuffled inside, closing it behind her.
She waited until she heard the sound of the heels of the other woman in the bathroom clacking towards the door, and then the light impact of the door closing behind her. With the other woman gone, Audrey raised the hand holding your body up to her face and scowled at you before using her thumb to press your torso onto the door of the stall at around her waist height, flattening your body and adhering you to the door while leaving your head unsquished.
She then shuffled around in the stall and grabbed the waistband of her skirt.
“Audrey, please I’m sorry! I won’t bother you any-“ your words caught in your throat as Audrey shuffled her skirt down her gargantuan hips with a great deal of effort, revealing possibly the single most massive ass that you had ever seen in your entire life.
Both of her pale, titanic ass cheeks seemed to flare outwards now that they were freed from the confines of her skirt, and their cellulite dappled surfaces were reminiscent of twin moons that collided into each other with every slight movement, clapping together and sending ripples travelling across each of their surfaces.
Audrey was by no means a small woman, but her ass even looked massive on her larger frame.
Noticing that your panicked begging had stopped, Audrey turned and looked over her shoulder at you.
“What’s the matter? You seemed so eager to bark orders at me earlier,” her face still wore her irate glare, but there was a hint of a mocking smile in it now, she was enjoying putting you in you place.
You began to stammer a response which was silenced once again, your jaw dropping even further as Audrey hooked two fingers around the waistband of her underwear and dragged it down towards her thighs, which freed the rest of the garment from the chasm of her asscrack.
The poor, lime green strip of fabric looked like it was once a more modest article of underwear, but after being compressed and battered by her girthy ass, the tortured underwear was more reminiscent of a g-string, and flopped limply as it was freed from the grip of the two planetoids that had been battering it all morning.
Leaving her underwear hanging around her knees, Audrey spun around with great difficulty in the tight confines of the toilet stall, her planetary backside pressing into the wall as she did so. She plopped her bare ass down on the toilet seat with a deafening thud, the reverberations of which travelled up the stall you were adhered to and shook your body like an earthquake’s aftershock. Your body began to peel free due to the vibrations, your top half beginning to curl downwards while your lower body remained adhered. For a split second you were afraid that you would fall from the door, before you felt Audrey’s pudgy fingers grasp your body and peel you free from the door, being careful to keep your head intact.
“As I said earlier, this underwear has been chafing terribly. It’s new and I forgot to use fabric softener when I washed it. It’s itching especially badly in the back, so you’re going to stop that with your little, tiny body,” Audrey stated matter-of-factly. “It’ll stop me from getting distracted while I do all the work that we were assigned. It’s probably what would have happened anyway, you’re way to small to organise the all files we’ve got. At least by doing this you can help me out in a meaningful way.”
That thong is new? It looks like it has been through years of use! panicked thoughts flooded your mind. What am I going to look like after she has me back there?
“Audrey, please! You’re wrong, I can help out! Just let me prove it!” You called up to the vindictive receptionist. She began moving your flattened form towards her underwear. “PLEASE DON’T PUT ME IN THER-“
Your pleas were cut off as you rocketed back up towards Audrey’s face, her scowl only intensified by your protests.
“Stop. Whining.” Audrey barked. “This is happening, so stop complaining and do as you are told. I’m not someone who you want to get on the wrong side of if you want to stay at this firm. I can make your time here miserable like I do for everyone who doesn’t treat me with respect. I can cancel meeting room bookings, schedule you to meet with clients when you’re already busy, anything I can do to make you look like an incompetent jackass to everyone at this firm, I will. Or I could just do this…”
Audrey once again lowered your body down to her tortured underwear. She began smearing your body up and down the section of the underwear that had been flossing her abyssal asscrack all day, working your malleable body into the fibres of it to ensure you remained stuck to it. During this process she took care to avoid crushing your head, and after her thumb retreated you found your body reduced to a long tan strip covering the string of fabric, with your head acting as a small bump protruding from the centre of the strip.
You could feel all of the sweat and grime that had been absorbed by the thong beginning to seep through the tatters of your stretched and flattened suit and into your skin, the sensation sending a disgusted shiver down your spine. Audrey had a massive ass, which no doubt produced a lot of sweat, as well as other things that you’d rather not think about.
As she stood up off of the toilet seat, her shelf of ass casting you in its shadow like an eclipse, Audrey continued her earlier speech.
“…so remember and keep on my good side next time. Maybe you should consider kissing my ass as hard as you’ve been doing for Martinez since you got here. Maybe you can start right now, my back door is a little sore from the rough underwear, and you’re already back there. It would help me out a lot!”
With one last cruel laugh, Audrey tugged the waistband of her underwear upwards. You felt like you were stuck on the worlds scariest elevator as you rocketed up towards the titanic rump above you, which only seemed to be growing larger from your perspective as you got closer to it.
“AUDREY PLEA-” your fearful cry was silenced as your body and the underwear it was adhered to was slammed into the base of the gigantic fatty masses that stuck out from Audrey’s lower back like a pair of twin mountains.
You felt unbelievable pressure as Audrey struggled to pull the waistband of her underwear over the swell of her asscheeks, stretching them to their limit and only making incremental progress. There was a few seconds with absolutely no movement, which allowed the hope to enter your mind that maybe the waistband would snap, and you wouldn’t have to be buried in the depths of Audrey’s ass.
Those hopes were dashed, however, as the tension that was building released when Audrey’s thong was finally pulled over her huge hips, and you rocketed into the abyss.
You let out a muffled scream as your face was smeared against the doughy skin that surrounded the thong as you were dragged deeper and deeper, but surprisingly your face wasn’t completely flattened by the pressure right away. Instead you could feel your head being steadily worn down as your ascent continued. You could feel a whole morning’s worth of grime and sweat being forced down your throat as your face scraped against the fatty flesh of her in her ass cheeks, and you would have gagged from the sensation had you been able to, but with your mouth stretched wide, her ample ass meat was forcing its way in to your mouth, preventing you from even being capable of gagging.
Finally the thong settled around the heartless receptionists hips and your ascent came to a stop. You weren’t sure how deep inside her ass you were, but based off of the pressure from the hundreds of tonnes of ass meat around you, you figured you were in pretty deep.
You felt the walls on either side of you compress as she stood up and began walking, each step grinding you and the thong you were adhered to back and forth, dragging you deeper and deeper.
As Audrey walked, her last words to you echoed in your mind.
“Maybe you should consider kissing my ass as hard as you’ve been doing for Martinez since you got here…”
Maybe it was the stale odour of her ass, combined with the crushing pressure you felt, but you briefly wondered that maybe if you did what she had asked, she would let you out?
No… she had to have been joking, right?
Your head was still in tact, and as you were dragged further into the embrace of Audrey’s ass with every step, the desire to do anything you could to escape this fate grew…
1) You swallow your pride and pucker up. Was Audrey joking? How will she react, if she even feels you at all?
2) You refuse to degrade yourself like that. Your lips remain sealed tight.
3) Before you can decide, the thong fully wedges up Audrey’s ass, and you are met with the sight of her wrinkled pucker. The horrible orifice begins chewing on your head, crushing it.
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