After a few minutes, you had almost completely reformed. Unfortunately, the one part of your body not to reform was your legs, so you were effectively stuck on the bench with nowhere to go. You sat there and hoped that Claire or Kim would come back soon to pick you up. Heck, you didn’t even care if it was Sarah who showed up, as long as someone came to get you. You would momentarily regret those words.
Only a second after you had that thought, you heard a noise. It sounded like footsteps, but you couldn’t be sure. With great effort, you moved your body to face the noise…and you screamed. Right in front of your face was Sarah’s gigantic, naked ass, about to sit down on the bench. You hadn’t even realized she was in the room, and apparently she hadn’t realized the same about you. Unaware of her tiny brother, Sarah plopped down onto the bench to pull up her yoga pants.
Your miniscule body didn’t stand a chance, and you were instantly reflattened by your older sister’s massive butt. You were crushed flat between the hard bench and your sister’s ginormous left butt cheek, her jiggly flesh doing nothing to ease the pain. Sarah, completely oblivious, quickly stood up again and pulled up her tight yoga pants, but the damage was done. You were stuck to her ass, and the tight fabric of the yoga pants she pulled up held you firmly in place.
Sarah, satisfied, left the locker room and headed out towards the exercise machines. Her glorious ass jiggled every step of the way, and you were wickedly tossed to and fro. You thought you might throw up in only you weren’t crushed flat, but you had no idea how bad it was about to get as Sarah reached her destination: The Treadmill.
She climbed up onto the treads, set the speed to a brisk jog, and all hell broke loose.
As Sarah ran, her butt cheeks jiggled and bounced like crazy, and your dark world became a sickening blur. The fabric of her yoga pants stretched out along her curves as she ran, stretching, flattening, and crushing your papery form with them. Sarah began to sweat, and you were quickly soaked. A foul smell began to waft from Sarah’s ass as well, adding to the already immense torture you were under.
Sarah ran at this pace for a good hour, subjecting you to the same torment the entire time. But it got worse. Eventually, Sarah increased the speed even more, and began to run nearly twice as fast. That meant that the sweat, smell, crushing, and stretching punishment doubled, and you didn’t think your body could handle much more. To make matters worse, your body was slowly being dragged from the middle of Sarah’s left butt cheek to her asscrack.
Finally, Sarah became tired, and she hit the stop button. However, she was not expected the machine to stop immediately. It did, and she was thrown backwards with great force. This, in all its simplicity, spelled your doom. The force pushing her back pushed you forward, and you shot right into her butt crack and smacked right into her anus, becoming instantly stuck to the slimy, putrid flesh.
Sarah caught herself without falling, but she had felt something weird inside her ass. Something tickling her butt deep inside. Does she decided to investigate, or does she go right off to the next machine?
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