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Chapter #11
Stuck on Gwen
by: Unknown
You felt an enormous amount of pressure hit you as the gigantic Gwen shifted her body as she prepared to stand up. You felt like your entire body would pop like a grape, but the pressure was thankfully brief. But your torment at the hands... well at the ass of Gwendolyn Poole was far from finished. As she stood up, you felt a sudden breeze and a strong sense of vertigo. You still had some difficulty moving your body, but your head could turn jsut enough to see that you were still stuck against the fleshy mountain that was Gwen’s ass. Part of her costume had now slid back over you as it adjusted to her standing position. You did everything in you power to get out of this hell, but your body was basically glued to her cheek. Your limbs were so restricted that any movement you could accomplish wouldn’t even register as a tickle to Gwen. The one thing you could do at this point was to bite down into her ass and hope she’s feel a sting... a plan which you knew was incredibly stupid and bad even in the most desperate situation. For now you were forced to accept that you’d be at the mercy of this 19 to 20 year old’s rear for the time being. You suppose there are much worse ways to die.
But you weren’t going to die yet. Instead your fate decided you should experience every painful minute of Gwen stretching and walking around doing whatever. You couldn’t exactly see anything besides her butt and part of her costume. All you know is that you’re going to be in for lot of shaking and grinding while this all goes on. The shaking suddenly got a lot worse. Gwen was apparently sprinting now. All the movement made you dizzy but you get like one of your arms was starting to come free. A good sign, though you weren’t exactly fond of the thought of falling all the way to the ground so you tried to hold on to her costume for safety. The shaking only got worse and there was a lot of noise going on out there. Was she doing work right now? If that was the case you definitely didn’t want to be separated from her if you came free. It’s one thing to be lost in an unhinged anti hero’s apartment. It’s another to be lost inside some criminal or supervillains base or whatever she was attacking. As luck would have it more of your upper body started to peel from her butt. You took this opportunity to try to pull yourself into the costume adding an extra layer of safety. The view of her butt didn’t hurt either, now that you weren’t forced right against it. You knew this wasn’t the time to be a pervert but you did admit this was a bit of a fantasy of yours for years so why not enjoy the silver lining of your current ordeal. By now your body had been freed fully allowing you to hold tight and wait for Gwen to finish whatever she was doing. And as luck would have it a loud explosion caused everything outside to shake more violently than before. Though you were unharmed, you were worried that something happened to Gwen. You didn’t feel any movement for a minute or two. But then you heard her voice. “Easiest job ever.” Well at least this means you won’t have to sneak out of some crime lair or wherever. You held on tightly as you prepared for the less than pleasant trip back to where Gwen lived. At least this time it was a lot less disorienting for you and before you knew it you were back in her room. “Man what a day!” She exclaimed, as you quietly nodded in agreement.
With all the distractions out of the way, this did seem like the best chance to get her attention. After all that, you’d much rather have her aware of you rather than risk another accidental trip to her workplace like this. And it might be a lot less awkward now than being found later. So you began hitting at her flesh and calling up to her, hoping to get noticed by the pink clad mercenary hero. You heard her utter a “huh?” But weren’t sure if that was for you or not.
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