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Rated: 18+ · Interactive · Action/Adventure · #1373411
You are a tiny life guard working in a huge water park surrounded by giant women.
This choice: Juli trains you in CPR  •  Go Back...
Chapter #5

Time with Juli

    by: Unknown
'Great!' she says. 'I'm on my break, so I'll train you in the break room.' Juli raises you to her shoulder and places you on it. You grab the strap to her swimsuit so you don't fall off. 'Right, I'll train you in CPR first. You need to know how to resuscitate people if you’re going to work as a lifeguard.' she says as she starts walking. While she walks, her huge boobs sway with every step, and you can't help but stare.

She reaches the break room and walks inside. She takes you off her shoulder, places you on the floor and kneels down next to you. 'Okay, so there are two parts to CPR - chest compressions and breaths. Lie down, and I'll show you how to do chest compressions.' you lie down, and Juli places two fingers, one on top of the other, on your chest. 'Okay, so you need to compress their chest about a third of its depth, like this.' she says, and presses down with her infers, instantly flattening your torso.

'Oops!' she apologises and lifts her fingers off you, watching as you reinflate. 'Sorry! I didn't think it would squish you so easily.'

'That's okay.' you reply. 'I'm really easy to squish. I got the jist of what you were saying though.'

'Alright then, now you try it on me.' she says, picking you up and lying on her back. She drops you on her left breast. You look around, embarrassed. 'Hey, what's the hold up?' she asks.

'Juli... it's going to be hard to do the compressions with... so much, uh, in the way.' you reply. Juli realises what you're talking about and blushes.

'Oh right, sorry.' she says. She picks you up off her breast, and then places you on her sternum. Her breasts loom over you like mountains either side of your tiny form. 'C'mon, give it a try.'

You kneel down, and start applying chest compressions to her. They have no effect. Suddenly, the ground beneath you starts bouncing. 'Careful Jim, that tickles!' Juli giggles. The shaking bounces you into her large breasts either side of you.

'So, you can't do chest compressions.' she says, picking you off her chest and laying back down on the ground. 'That's okay, I'll just show you how to do breaths. It's pretty easy, you just put your mouth to theirs and breathe out.' she says, and lowers her head down towards you, closing her eyes. She purses her lips and presses them down on your small figure. She's more careful and you aren't crushed. It's almost like she's kissing you.

Then she breathes into you. You blow up like a cartoon. She keeps breathing out, eyes closed. When she finally opens them, she jumps up in surprise, letting go of you. The wind from your mouth blasts you around the room like a balloon. When you finally stop and fall to the floor, Juli is laughing her head off. 'S-sorry, Jim, b-b-but it's just so funny!' she says, clutching at her sides.

When she finally stops laughing, she crawls over to you. 'Okay, now you try to do me.' she says, and then blushes. 'Uh, not literally, but, y'know.'

'It's okay. I know.' you smile up at her. She smiles back warmly, and then lies down next to you. She picks you up and drops you on her chin.

'Okay Jim, whenever you're ready.' she says, moving her jaw. To avoid falling off you drop down flat against her chin.

'Careful, Juli!' you yell. 'You talking almost made me fall into your mouth!'

'Ah, sorry!' she says, shaking you again. 'Ah, sorry again!' you press yourself closer to her to stop from moving. 'Ah, so- oops, I'll shut up now.' she says, and presses her lips closed.

You crawl over to her mouth. Her lips are full and soft. You steady yourself, placing one hand on each lip. You feel them sink in to her flesh, and the corner of her mouth twitches up in a smile. You lower yourself down to the point where her lips meet. You blow into it, but her lips are too thick, stopping any air from getting through. You insert your arms into her mouth and use your them to force her lips open, then plant your head in the gap, blowing. It has no noticeable effect. You sigh, and pull back. It was no good. You were obviously useless as a lifeguar-

Suddenly, something heavy presses down on you, pushing you into Juli's lips. You had been so busy you hadn't seen her hand creeping up behind you. She purses her lips and then holds you there for a few seconds, and then pulls you away with a "smack".

She smiles warmly at you. 'Okay, that's enough CPR for one day. We should probably get back to my post. I'll teach you some more stuff when we get there.'

She holds you in her hand, and grabs a duffle bag from the break room. 'Hey, what's that stuff for?' you ask her.

'Oh, nothing. Hopefully I won't need it.' she replies vaguely. She holds you against her flat stomach and leaves the break room, heading back to her post. You try to look up and see her face, but her ginormous tits are blocking your view of her as she walks.

Eventually she reaches her post by a pool, with a shaded high chair at the top of a ladder. She drops the duffle bag and climbs the ladder with one hand. She reaches the top, and then stops.

You look up at her confused as she sets you down on the centre of the chair. She is just standing on the ladder rungs, looking shamefaced. 'Juli, what's the matter? You ask.

She mumbles something quietly under her breath. 'What?' you press.

'I'm too fat for the chair!' she says, a single tear flowing from her eyes and across her cheek.

'What? No you're not!' you say up to her, honest. She looks like she works out quite regularly.

'Yes I am!' she replies tearfully, and half turns to show you her large rump. 'See? My huge butt is too fat for the chair!' She doesn't really have a fat behind, it's really very shapely, but her hips are very large, and so is her butt. You can see how that would make it hard for her to fit through the metal arms of the chair.

'No, you're not that fat! You're just-'

'No, I'm fat!' she sobs. 'No matter how much I work out, I'm way too fat for the chair! So, I'm sorry, but I need both hands to wiggle into the chair.' she sniffles. 'Don't worry though, I'll make sure I don't sit on you.' she turns around, and raises her butt above you. She tries to force it between the white metal bars that are the arms of the chair, but it's no good. You stare as her massive ass wiggles and shakes as she tries to get it between the bars. She does this for a few minutes, she even tries rocking her giant ass back and forth above you, but it doesn't work. Eventually she gives up, and climbs back down the ladder.

You run over to the side of the chair, and look down. You see her unzipping the duffle bag, and pulling out a bottle of canola oil. She rubs lots of it on her butt, thighs and hips, and then sticks the bottle back in the bag and climbs back up the ladder. You watch her as she climbs, but she looks away, still crying.

She turns around without looking at you, and goes back to wiggling. You stare up in awe at her big, curvy ass, now shiny and slippery with oil, as she wiggles and jiggles, trying to work her way into the seat. Her constant struggling gives her a wedgie, and your jaw drops as you gaze up at her buttocks. You walk back from the edge without realising it, until you are directly under her massive glutes. Finally, she manages to push her derrière through the bars. You can only gasp as you are suddenly crushed by her colossal butt cheeks. Her heavy rear end smashes you as flat as paper against the plastic of the chair. Juli sighs in contentedness and wriggles her butt a bit, getting comfortable, grinding you into the chair.

Suddenly she bounces, remembering you. 'Jim!' she cries out. She lifts her right buttock of the chair and begins feeling for you with her hand. Unfortunately, most of you is trapped under her left buttock. Only your hand is poking out from under it. She finds it, and then tries to pull you out. You are stretched out like gum, and gradually more and more of you is dragged out from under her titanic tushy. Eventually all of you comes out, and you snap out like a rubber band. Some of the oil from her butt has rubbed off on you.

She brings you around to in front of her face. 'Sorry for crushing you with my fat ass Jim.' she says, crying and looking away while you reform in her hand. 'You must hate me. I understand if you don't want to be my partner anymore...'

You think quickly. 'Do you know why most men don't want super models?' you ask her.

She blinks in surprise. 'What?'

'Do you know why most men don't want super models?' you repeat.

'Uh, no?'

'Men don't want super models because they're stick figures; straight up and down, no tits, no hips, no nothing. Yes, most men don't aren't attracted to fat women either, but they are attracted to women with a wide set of hips, and by extension, a curvy butt. I think it’s ‘cos that makes women more capable of having children.' You explain to her. She has stop crying, and is listening with curiosity. 'You're not fat, Juli, your hips are just too wide for the chair!'

'So, you're attracted to me?' she asks quietly, looking at you with hope.

The question catches you off guard, but you recover quickly and nod you're head. 'Yep, definitely. You're one of the hottest women I've ever seen!'

'Thanks Jim!' she says, pulling you close to her mouth and giving you a peck with her lips. She nuzzles you to her cheek. 'You're a really nice guy.'

You have the following choices:

1. Juli continues to train you

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2. Kim comes over

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