This choice: Mira comes back and sees you • Go Back...Chapter #4Mira comes back and sees you by: Cranko   You heard the woman you were stuck to grumble a few times, though you thought that if anything, you were the one who should be frustrated. Your first day on the job, and already you were stuck in an enormous ass. You were contemplating how to free yourself, when the woman stood up, letting her butt cheeks press against you again. You tried moving your arms, but they were firmly stuck at your sides. You tried wriggling your whole body, but that didn’t do much more than slightly wobble the girl’s ass back and forth. The girl turned around, looking for the assistant that she still thought was coming, before she spotted Mira, who was walking back to her. The girl spoke first, “Hey, I thought you said you were sending an assistant over?” Mira looked a little surprised, but you couldn’t see this as your face was being gripped firmly between two massive ass cheeks. “I did! Didn’t he help you?”
“He never showed up. I tried fixing the bike myself but it doesn’t seem to be getting any power so it’s still really hard to ride.” Mira sighed, thinking you had run away or something, when the girl turned around and bent over to look at the cord again, revealing your backside. “I think the cord is broken, because there’s a big gash in the wire thing here.” She pointed to a cut in the cord, but Mira wasn’t paying attention. She was staring at you in shock. “Uhm, mam? Did you say you rode the bike when I left?”
The girl, still bent over, said, “Yeah why?” Mira cleared her throat, and tried to think of how to say what she was thinking without sounding crazy, or getting in trouble for sexual harassment. “Do you… have a wedgie?” she said, hoping the girl would find you on her own. The girl stood up, and thought for a second as her butt cheeks compacted you between them. “I don’t think so.”
Mira asked, “Well it looks like you do, would you please check?” The black haired girl raised an eyebrow, thinking Mira was a bit weird, but clenched her ass a few times anyway, crushing you between her ass cheeks. “Hmmm, it doesn’t feel like it.” Mira grimaced as she watched your body getting mashed between the two huge globes of flesh at your sides, and said, “Would you, uh, check with your hands instead? I don’t want you to be uncomfortable while we test the bike, I mean.”
The other girl saw the reasoning in this and smiled, “Oh, that’s thoughtful! One second.” Then she reached back, and stuck a finger between her ass cheeks. You were stuck pretty flat against the thin cloth, and the girl didn’t notice as her finger bumped into your back and head, pressing you deeper between her crack. The girl thought aloud, “Well, I’m not wearing any panties, and it doesn’t feel like my shorts are that deep…” as you slid further between her cheeks. Mira watched, too embarrassed and nervous to stop her. Suddenly your face was smashed up against something firm, and you realized it was the girl’s anus. The girl pushed for a few seconds, crushing your face against her hole, before she pulled her hand back and giggled to herself, “Oops! I just gave myself a wedgie while looking for one, haha. Hang on, let me pulled my shorts out.” The girl pinched the cloth and pulled backwards, slipping you out from between her cheeks. Then she let it snap back tightly over her ass, and you slammed into her cheeks again, as her sweat had gotten you stuck to the cloth itself after all this time. The cloth you were stuck to was drawn tightly across the girl’s butt cheeks from when she pulled it out, so it hadn’t sunk between her crack yet. Unfortunately, it was slowly sliding back between her butt, as the cloth conformed to her skin.
Mira was reaching out for you when the girl said, “What are you doing?” Mira stammered, “There’s… a… uh, problem… uhm…” The girl rolled her eyes and wiggled her ass, letting the cloth drag you back between her ass where her cheeks were pinning you in place like a vice. Mira watched you vanish, but before she could say anything else the girl had gotten back on the bike pedals and said, “Alright, I’ll ride and you see if you can fix the dashboard.” Then she dropped her ass on the seat, crushing you again. Mira was still speechless as she watched the girl’s butt jiggling and overflowing the little bike seat.
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