Chapter #7Into the Booty by: Unknown Your eyes drift down towards the sitter's vast crack of her booty shorts, deep enough for a doll to get wedged into. All the times you stared at it through the window and now it was in reach. Forget reach, you could crawl into that gap if you wanted. So you walk up to it, taking in all the details of her magnificent curves as you approach. How well the clothes compliment her booty was insane. Heck, she could wear loose shorts and still look fine.
Normally you'd love to throw yourself onto it, but being discovered would ruin your fun. So to not be caught, you look down at the sinking couch cushion and consider your options. The difficulty of sneaking in crossed your mind before you notice the tv remote next to her. A little push would knock it off and she'd have to get up to grab it. Perfect.
So you go up to the remote, at a smaller size to not be noticed. But her attention was too focused on tv to notice you, so you place both ends on the remote and quickly grow before shrinking again. Your rapid growth gave the force needed to push the remote off the couch and the babysitter sighed seeing it fall. So she lifts up to her feet, but doesn't step away from the couch as she bent over to inspect the remote for damage.
You dash to where she was sitting a second ago, and carefully try to judge where her crack was going to land. When you were sure, you look up for a captivating sight of a giant moon. The woman's booty shorts were skin tight from her bending and caused a slight wedgie, allowing more space in the crack of her booty shorts and more room to get wedged in there.
You spread your arms like you were planning to catch her as she started to sit back down, but quickly pulled your arms to your sides when you remembered your original plan. Her cavernous crack loomed over you as your head slid in first, and caused you to be pushed onto your back. The babysitter sighed above and wiggles in her seat to get comfortable as you mentally cheered in victory.
You positioned yourself perfectly as you were now buried under her crack, the curves of her cheeks hugging your sides and trapping you in a vice grip. The weight of her sitting not only pressed her cheeks together to put more pressure on you, but also bore you a mountain's worth of weight to bear. You were happy to accept it as you felt a harsh rubdown from her wiggles, which slowly dragged you deeper into her rear's embrace.
Then the other sensations hit you. The warmth emanating from her butt seems to warm you to the bone as the wiggles rub your skin with the tight short material. You didn't smell much except her perfume and a faint smell masked by the perfume, but you'd imagine the smell would be stronger in the shorts.
The thought of climbing in her booty shorts excites you, but you aren't given much choice as the babysitter moves more. She bounces in her seat, without her butt leaving the cushion, yet slamming you under her weight and cramming you deeper. You were blessing your luck and not questioning her actions when she stopped and spoke.
"Comfier than before huh?"
Apparently she found you comfy to sit on and that made you hope she would stay for a while. But with the parents arriving soon, that might not be long. So you enjoy yourself as the babysitter twists her hips into the couch and leans back to get comfier. You feel yourself get dragged side to side with her butt as the weight increases. Only the width of your shoulders kept you from going deeper as her cheeks shift up and down your sides to give you a rubdown.
Then just when you think it can't get any better, the babysitter flexes one cheek up and the other down. You as a result were flipped over onto your side, and the excess space was immediately filled with her butt flesh. You cheer as the right cheek presses against your face and front of your body as her left cheek presses on your back. The incredible softness and warmth surrounds you on all sides as you were encased by the cheeks of the babysitter's booty shorts.
The movement stops and your left there, trapped in the abyss you've seen and love do much. With a dream come true in your face, literally and figuratively, you struggle to take sniffs of her divine presence and serve as a comfy seat. And luckily for you, the babysitter was comfortable enough that she didn't plan to get up for a long while.
Minutes, hours, who knows how long. You were basking in the warmth and pleasing hug of a grade A ass when slight movement caught your attention. You couldn't hear much with how much flesh was pressing on you from all directions, but you take a guess when the babysitter stands. And to your delight, you're wedged deep enough to stay with her. Heck, deep enough to be completely hidden in her crack unless she bent over.
"I don't have enough time to play with dolls tonight, but maybe tomorrow. How about some tv for now?"
Guessing she was talking to one of the kids, your next guess was on the dot of what the babysitter did. She lifted the kid and set them in their lap when she sat back down. Now under heavier weight and still wrapped up in her toasty crack, you get sat on once again.
Time seems to fade in your mind as you just want to spend the rest of time in this divine slice of heaven. The only way it could get better is if you could get a chance to go inside the shorts and feel the full experience. With the babysitter sitting on the couch again, the air gets warmer as you and the giantess work up a bit of a sweat. You definitely felt your sweat in your body, but both yours and hers was soaked up by her booty shorts.
Then after an unknown time, you feel a rising sensation as the babysitter stood. Her flesh resonated with her voice, enough to give you a pleasant massage of vibrations and tell you the parents were home. Before you could plan something, you felt a tight hug on your sides that would crush your bones if not for your invulnerability.
Then your confinement opens, letting you look over your shoulder to the outside world. The babysitter was bending over to hug one of the kids goodbye and the parents were hugging the other kid. Both their backs were to you, and you could see the rear the mother had. It almost rivaled the babysitter's and unlike the woman who sat on you for possibly hours, the mother wore a skirt and was talking about starting a movie right now.
You had the opportunity to be the mother's seat for the movie, or you could stay in your heavenly zone on the babysitter's rear. Or if you're feeling risky, you can take advantage of her bending over to climb into her shorts to get acquainted with her bare butt. Maybe other parts of her body later as well.   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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