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Chapter #2
One trips over (Buttcrush)
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Tom was trying his best to claw his way out of the footprint to no avail. "Sarah! Help!" Tim shouted at the top of his lungs as he heard the impending stomps. Tim looked up to see a curvaceous red head about to stomp down. Tim cringes at the sight of this and falls on all fours quivering at the thought of this. Tim hears the footfall and whimpers to himself, but suddenly realizes that the giantess stepped over the hole. Tim catches his breath as a chesty blonde does the same. Then at the end of their group was a brunette, who wore a black tribal looking thong and bra indicating that she was some kind of goth. She wasn't much too look at from the front, that is until she walked over the hole! She had the biggest booty Tim had ever seen in his life they were like two school buses but together in a pure white burlap sack. Tim marveled at the sight of it as she passed. As they passed Tim looked up over the hole to see If Sarah was still there. He was alarmed at first when he didn't see her, but he was relived when he spotted her in a nearby bush. Tim started to climb, that is until he heard the brunette calling out in distress. Tim looked over to see that she slipped on a mud patch and was falling backwards. Tim looked up to see his destruction rocket into to hole with a thunderous SLAM! You had never felt that much pressure in your life! It felt like a whale landed on you from space! Sarah quickly ran out of the bush to try to check on her husband but the giantess was still catching her breath.
The other amazons saw this and erupted into laughter. "Having trouble Storm?" Said the blonde. "Silence!" The brunette said struggling her way out of the hole. " Maybe if she run fast, her butt not be so big!" The redhead said in a primitive tone. "I said enough talk!" Storm said shooting up out of the hole onto her feet. Storm turned around and looked at her work. She had turned the footprint into a butt print about half the size of a football field. "Ha ha! That was fun!" Storm said turning around and walking. Tim's situation got progressively worse as he was stuck to Storm's butt face first! The smell was putrid! He could tell luxuries like baths and toilet paper were things they didn't have. "Come we losing daylight we need to be back at village now!" Said the redhead. "Right!" Said the blonde and Storm in unison. Meanwhile Sarah had been climbing a tree to get a better look. Once she did, she almost cried as she saw your flat form pancaked into that massive butt. As Sarah heard what the were saying and quickly jumped down into the blondes cavernous cleavage to stay with the group.
All at once the three amazons broke into a sprint. For Sarah the ride was wild but still pretty pleasant as she bounced with the large boobs. Tim however had an awful experience! Storm's butt put Tim through the wringer. Flattening him, stretching him! His form was about twelve feet now with his entire head between her cheeks! And the rest of him spread out across her right cheek. The smell was becoming more than he could take it felt like he dunked his head into a port-a-potty. The sweat build up allowed an eye to squeeze its way out of the cheeks. Tim saw many teepees with merchants and warriors (all female) around them. Next he saw a huuuuhge African American woman come into view! "Hey Storm! How was the hunt!" Said the woman. "Bad Paprika! Why you ask?!" Said Storm. "No reason!" said Paprika. Tim didn't get a good view at Paprika until she saw him! Her booty was twice the size of Storm's and her chest was twice the size of the blonde's. She looked like a giant caramel parade float. She eyed you with savage lust. She blew you a kiss then walked over to Storm and said "Well tough luck." Paprika then slapped Storm's butt gripping your form.
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