You slowly come to your senses and try to get up. It seems your body isn't quite so fast. It still feels paralyzed, almost completely immobile from the neck down. That was one hell of a drug they gave you. Your eyes begin to focus and soon it dawns upon you that the immobilization is no drug at all. You find yourself in a cot, lying atop a soft mattress. On top of you though, is the seal. Her big body is resting on top of you, its considerable weight pinning you down. With someone of her amazonian stature you expected this to hurt, but her pudgy self squashed you without a hint of pain. Her vast tits had your upper torso pinned while her hefty gut saw to pinning your whole body.
You looked up to see her peering gaze again. The same seductive eyes that lured you to her in the first place. She didn't say anything, content to just watch as you woke up. As detail began to return to the world you noticed one more thing. Her supple skin gently brushing against your own. All but your boxers had been removed and her top had gone missing too. Her smooth surface was impressive to feel, even with all the weight behind it. With her every breath it shifted and moved against you in subtle ways. Your enjoyment of this had not gone unnoticed. With a smile the seal began to wiggle a little. Not much was needed, you could feel her large body shift over you. Left to right, sometimes rising up only to brutally squash you again. You were at her mercy, and you loved it. Finally, she spoke.
"Now you wiggle for me."
You tried to obey and began shuffling, but she had you pinned. You wanted to give her more, but pathetic squirming was your only card. It seemed to be enough to satisfy her to your relief. This was her being friendly, you were in no rush to feel her squash you when angry. She giggled loudly, wrapping her arms around your head.
"You and I are going to get along great." She said, shoving your head into her ample cleavage. "I agree" you replied, but all the seal heard was happy, muffled gibberish.
Your playing around was interrupted by a loud beep from the intercom.
"Is he awake yet?"
"Yes, and I think he's going to like it here with us."
"Bring him to the bridge."
"Okay, okay, just give me a few more minutes."
"You have twenty minutes, then we want a piece of him." Giggling could be heard before the voice channel closed. The seal stopped smothering your head and looked at you. "Don't you worry little man. If you've liked me so far I'm sure the others will be every bit as nice for you. Just one tip: never ask the kangaroo about her pouch. She's always very eager to give humans a closer look and it's a lot stuffier then it looks. Just trust me on that one."
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