This choice: Suzy starts playing rough with you. • Go Back...Chapter #6Suzy starts playing rough with you. by: Willum   "Please, Suzy. I didn't mean-"
"No no, you've made your point!" Suzy smirks. "You think I'm fat. Let's just see how you like THIS!"
She suddenly starts bouncing up and down on your chest, her ass impacting with bone splitting pressure each time. "How does that feel, huh? Am I still too fat?" she bellows, roaring with laughter. You close your eyes and wish for your ribcage to stop being used as Suzy's trampoline, but to your dismay you hear her call:
"Kirstie, help me out!"
They're too big for both of them to fit on your chest at once, so Kirstie simply sits on your face to subdue your senses, rubbing her ass back and forth in glee.
"Am I fat too?" Kirstie laughs, but you are unable to reply as your voice is muffled through her gigantic butt.
Suddenly, Kirstie stands up and Suzy stops bouncing on your chest. They both look down at you in disgust.
"C-can I go now?" you ask, only to receive a nasty kick to the head from Suzy as she looks down at you superiorly.
"I haven't finished punishing you for calling me fat yet." she explains. "Stand up. Now."
You nervously comply, finding your feet. Kirstie immediately shoves you, causing you to almost fall over again.
"It's OK, Kirstie, I'll handle this now." Suzy tells her. You can only wait to see what she has in store for you as she approaches you menacingly.
You still only reach up to Suzy's stomach. She lifts her top up, revealing a flat and nicely toned stomach.
"See? No fat." she says angrily, gesturing to her breasts. "If there's any fat, it's all in here!"
Completely taking you off guard, Suzy all of a sudden tackles you to the ground and begins punching you in the face repeatedly. You fight back, but it is hopeless. She kicks you in the lower regions many times with her gorgeous, huge bare foot and all you can do is resist it.
"NEVER call me fat!" she yells in your face, almost deafening you. "I have one last thing to do to help you learn your lesson!"
"Please..." you beg, exhausted. "I've learned it already..."
Ignoring you, Suzy rolls you over onto your back and stands on your back. It clicks in several places at the same time, almost cracking under the sheer weight of her huge body.
"If my brilliant maths skills paid off, I should weigh around 105 stone right now! Or 1470 pounds, whichever you like better." she continues, jumping up and down a few times to emphasise her point. "I could stamp you into just right now, so I suggest you do what we tell you to!!" she yells, kicking you in the back of the head and causing blood to spew from your nose...
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