Tyler realized the consequences his actions would have before he even made them, holding himself back from biting Avery's exposed flesh, the last thing he wanted to do was to give the 14-year-old Titaness yet another reason to be pissed off at him. Instead, Tyler allowed himself to be swallowed up inside her wedgie as Avery continued to twist her butt in a downward spiral.
He told himself he would escape when Avery finally stood up, and then seek therapy for his experience with his step-sibling's giant butt when he returned to normal. Meanwhile, the blonde was finally beginning to settle down, bouncing lightly on the couch cushion as opposed to the violent twisting motion she was performing earlier.
Finally, sinking between Avery's cheeks inside of her wedgie, Tyler felt the walls of butt flesh through the cloth, pinning his arms to his side. He could hardly move at all and was already struggling to breathe under Avery's intense weight. However, Avery wasn't about to start making things easier for him yet as she scooped the remote off the couch and kicked her feet up on the coffee table, shifting even more of her full onto Tyler in the process.
"Stupid bike races." Avery pouted, changing the program to a documentary playing on the discovery channel. She was always eager to learn about something new and hoped that an engaging presentation would help put her nerves at ease so she could move past her anger towards Tyler. A mature decision for someone her age.
Of course, Avery might have had an entirely different outlook on the situation if she realized where Tyler was. Helplessly confined inside her wedgie, barely able to move so much as a finger in the limited space he filled between her buttcheeks. His strained breathing made the surrounding area increasingly hot, recycling his limited oxygen supply as Avery made herself comfortable.
In a matter of moments, her weight seemed to increase by half what he'd endured so far as the teenage girl settled the majority of her body weight on the cushion. Tyler was already struggling and had begun to feel faint, no longer understanding which way was up as the couch pushed him up from below. Meanwhile, Avery's malleable ass pressed down on him from above, attempting to fill every available nook and cranny.
Tyler's had his position made much worse thanks to the inescapable laws of physics. Something Avery could have told him caused her ass to press not only down and out, but in as well. A fact that brought the band of her panties to be restricted firmly between her rear cheeks, dragging Tyler along for the ride.
"Avery!" Tyler yelled, giving up all hope inside the blonde's wedgie, not capable of thinking of a worse situation than he was in now. Sweating profusely and at a loss of breath, squirming around the best he could as the sound of his screams echoed in his ears. The heat was unbearable, he couldn't feel his legs, and his mouth had gone ceaselessly dry, all within only fifteen minutes since Avery first sat down.
Opportunely, Avery noticed him again, after multiple attempts screaming her name, but she was unable to recognize him as a living thing, in her mind the itch had returned. She tossed the remote to the side and lifted herself a few inches off the couch, releasing a majority of the pressure off Tyler's body as he felt himself falling forward. It was at this point he realized that at some point he'd gotten turned around under Avery, while she ran her hands up her thighs and buttcheeks.
The massive blonde girl felt around her backside for her panties, surprised by how far they'd sunk into the abyss of her buttcrack just from sitting down. And while Tyler had suffered for nearly half an hour inside the tangled cloth, Avery was able to pull it loose with a single tug. Blinding the shrunken boy with a sudden outburst of light as his body began to fall back towards the couch, all without alerting Avery to his presence.
His body flopped on the cushion, first on his stomach, then rolling forward to lay on his back facing up. However, the first thing he saw when he opened his eyes moments later was hardly a pleasant sight as Avery's panty-clad ass dominated his vision. Her fingers had just let her underwear go, resulting in a snap that sent ripples across Avery's butt flesh. As if her buttocks were teasing Tyler, letting him know they were ready for round two.
No longer detecting the presence of an itch, Avery allowed her body to lean back towards the couch, prompting Tyler to flee for his life. He pushed himself up and tried to stand so he could run away. Unfortunately, his legs were still numb from earlier and couldn't support his weight, falling out from under him as the bookworm's shadow grew darker by the moment. He closed his eyes, not wanting to look as the inevitable crash approached.
What happens?
1. Avery's butt covers Tyler for a second time, only now he's trapped under one of her butt-cheeks. Forced to endure her weight for the second time in a location where he can be easily noticed.
2. Avery misses Tyler with her butt, sitting further back and trapping Tyler between her thighs while she continues to watch TV.
3. Avery's butt bounces on top of Tyler, sticking him to her flesh first and them pulling him into her panties when she settles into her seat for the second time.
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