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Rated: 18+ · Interactive · Action/Adventure · #1092424
You are a tiny man hired to take pictures of celebrities, athletes, etc.
This choice: The Outdoor trail  •  Go Back...
Chapter #6

Brazilian Boom

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As you gain some control over your gliding you realize you are already below the canopy of the outdoor area! You just barely whiz under branches and through vines, everything blurring as you zoom by. You crash through some dense leaves seeing only smudges of green until finally you are in a clear area! You see before you... The Brazilian flag?

-Poof!-

You crash into a tan warm wall and bounce off of it. You fall a small distance and land on a firm but leathery surface.

-SLAP!!!-

Your eyes widen as your eyes focus and see an absolutely massive ass above you clad in a skimpy bikini with the Brazilian flag on it, though a lot of it was wedged up her butt crack. It had to be one of the biggest, strongest pair of glutes on the planet. The huge asscheeks are perfectly rounded and firm with just a bit of jiggle as the Brazilian athlete slaps her ass thinking she felt a mosquito as she mounted her bicycle.

Her bicycle!? You are on her bike seat!! "Flash get the hell out of-" WHAM!!! The Brazilian beauty plops her meaty ass onto the seat instantly poulverizing you under her weight.

"FLASH are you ok?" Gwen yells into your ear. Of course you cannot respond as you are currently flattened under a massive right ass cheek. You'd groan in pain if you could. You are completely overwhelmed by the immense pressure of this woman, reduced to paper and smothered by her bare, hot skin. Then she starts to pedal. Her ass shifts on her seat, smearing you to the right. Her right cheek leaves you behind and her slightly sweaty ass crack passes over you and then you get bulldozed under her left ass cheek! That was just half of one pedal cycle. Now her left ass cheek shifts and smears you painfully across the seat in the other direction. Her damp ass crack leaves some sweat on your batteredy body and then get right ass cheek takes charge again to squish and smear you back to your original position. This vicious cycle repeats itself again and again and this is only the beginning.

She lifts her ass off the seat and pedals hard to gain speed. You gasp for air and catch a glimpse of your body flattened our and spread thin across most of the chair. You cough on the musky booty scent that now covers you and stare up at the meteoric ass cheeks, your contacts snapping pictures.

"Oh flash just hang in there I'm sure I can save you!!"

WHAM!!! The mighty athlete slams her huge rear back onto you, your body squeltching weakly in protest and smeared into Oblivion as she pedals harder to gain speed. She then hits the off-road portion of the track. The rough terrain causes her to bounce violently on her seat, pounding you like a jackhammer beneath her booty.

It got progressively hotter and sweatier as your torturous ride continued for what felt like an eternity. You only got a few seconds off relief when she would occasionally stand up on her pedals, letting the breeze whisk some of her sweat off your body before SLAMMING back down on you.

After a long brutal hour she finally reached the end of the trail and stopped. She remained firmly seated on you as she whiped sweat off her brow and gulped from her water bottle. "Ah" she gasped "that was rough.... I'll be feeling that tomorrow. She pedals towards a building and finally dismounts the bike. As her gargantuan glutes peel off the seat you are left comically smeared and stretched along most of the seat, drenched in sweat. The exausted athlete sighs contently and parks the bike in the rack and continues about her day oblivious of the tiny man she smashed into mush with her dangerous ass.

"Well we didn't get any training data.. but we got some good ass shots. No worries we can try again flash! Let's get you somewhere safe."

Try again!? You tear up, partly from despair but mostly from booty sweat...

You have the following choices:

1. Another biker comes by.

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2. You have enough time to heal

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