As you slowly got over the shock of seeing a ginormous Gwenpool slowly approach you, you finally got a chance to take a look around just where you had found yourself. Judging from the somewhat soft pink leathery fabric, arches far above either side of you that connected to the wall behind you that stretched for what seemed like forever, you had to judge that you were on a chair one would use for their computer!
The realization of what you were on, along with the shadow that was slowly cast over you like an eclipse made the color of your face drain. Slowly looking up, you saw the absolutely massive ass of Gwenpool hanging above you! The white and pink spandex of her costume barely even reaching past her plush looking rear.
But you barely had time to admire the sight before Gwen began to sit in her chair, totally unaware that there was a tiny person in her seat! Falling to your back, you quickly start crawling backwards, trying to keep yourself from being flattened by the massive ass about to meet it’s seat.
“W-wait! G-Gwe-” Your cry for help came too late as Gwen ass flattened you right under her left cheek!
“Hm?” Gwen wondered aloud as she looked about her room. It had sounded like someone had shouted, but the teen couldn’t determine just where. Was someone in trouble?
“Eh,” Gwen shrugged to herself, leaning back in her chair, “It probably wasn’t anything.” As the girl pulled her chair up to her desk to get on her computer (most likely to read fanfiction), her chair felt, off. Slowly Gwenpool started to grind her ass into her cushiony chair. Maybe she just wasn’t sitting in it right?
Meanwhile you were subject to the monumental pressure of taking Gwenpool’s entire weight. It was as if an entire building had fallen onto you! The otherwise soft, plush rear being a death trap for you. While you had this sort of fantasy ever since that one moment in “Gwenpool Strikes Back,” now that you were actually experiencing it, it was awful!
As if it couldn’t get any worse, the ass above you began to bounce and grind you into the chair.
“Mph! Mph! MPH!” Your cries of pain muffled beneath Gwen as she bounces in her chair, her flesh entering your mouth as you cry out, a blush spread across your face as the realization that you were literally kissing her ass dawns upon you!
It felt like forever before Gwenpool finally settled back down in her chair, and an agonizing torture that wait was.
“Huh, seems that lump flattened out.” Gwen muttered to herself as she had finally found her favorite fanfiction site! Giggling to herself she opened a page and began to read! If there was one thing to be grateful for here, it was the fanfiction stayed about the same regardless of which universe it was!
After an hour or two of reading and posting, Gwen stretched in her chair, before getting up to find something else to do.
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