Chapter #6Ass-isted Relaxation Technique by: bobob1   “We’re going to move on to one of my own specialty techniques.” Jessica explained, smiling warmly down at you. “I developed it a few years back, and now I find myself getting personally requested to perform this massaging technique on various clients. I’ve even had the pleasure of using the technique on famous celebrities!”
You grinned upon hearing the beautiful giantess above you tell you she was about to treat you to what you hoped would be the most enjoyable sensation in your life. “What is this technique?” You cried up to her.
“I call it the ‘Ass-isted Relaxation Technique’.” Jessica giggled. “It’s a little cheesy, but my clients usually like it.” You heard the special emphasis Jessica placed on the word “ass”, and a slight feeling of worry began to creep up within you. “Essentially, the technique will provide extra pressure across your body, and really work into easing the tension in your muscles. Plus, since you’re a cute little guy, you might enjoy it just a bit more.” Looking up, you could’ve sworn you saw Jessica wink at you.
Still perplexed at what her special technique truly involved, you craned your neck up to her. “But what is it that you do, exactly?”
Jessica laughed and turned away from you. “You missed my clever pun? Aww.” Your titanic masseuse placed her hands firmly on the edges of the bed. “I’m going to sit on you, silly. My butt is large and soft, or so I’ve been told, but firm enough to ease all stress in your body! For the next twenty minutes or so, I’m going to relax you like you’ve never been relaxed before.” Jessica’s arms tensed up. “And don’t worry, I’m very experienced in doing this. My clients love this, and I’m sure you will too!”
Your jaw dropped. “Uh…Jessica I don’t think that…” Your words trailed off, as it was obvious Jessica couldn’t hear you anymore. You tried to move and stand up, but your body was so relaxed it was nearly in a trance state. You could only stare up in horror as the towering, gorgeous woman hefted herself up into the air and onto the bed.
Her perfectly rounded, massive ass, held tightly in her business pants, was a sight to behold as it hovered above you for a moment, filling up your entire vision. Then, that same ass plummeted down onto the bed with the force of a falling meteor, slamming down upon your tiny, squishy body. Everything became dark, and your body flattened out instantly.
Jessica didn’t feel you under herself at all, but she knew that you were obviously still there. She didn’t have the slightest clue in the world how much pain she was actually inflicting onto you by sitting on you, or that her “Ass-isted Relaxation Technique” was anything but appreciated by you. With a happy smile on her face, Jessica began running through her well-practiced routine, hoping her tiny client was having as much fun as she was.
The oblivious masseuse began bouncing up and down, her big butt rising into the air only to slam back down again. Her full weight rose and fell upon you, crushing you flatter and flatter with each landing. You mentally groaned and cried out for her to stop, but your flattened lungs were incapable of halting the ass-ault Jessica was subjecting you to. You had been sat on hundreds of times in your life, but never in a scenario quite like this.
Jessica wasn’t content to simply pound you into the bed like a pancake, as she soon began grinding her ass back and forth across the table, sliding from side-to-side. Your groans of increasing discomfort soon turned to screams of torment, though they of course were still mute. Even if you could’ve yelled, your words would’ve been muffled by the thick ass pressing down onto your miniscule body.
The masseuse’s movements began to stretch and pull on your paper-thin body, pulling you in various different directions as she moved around. One second she would bounce, then she would slide across the table, and then she would wiggle her ass in a figure-eight motion. She was clearly extremely talented, but her talents were inflicting a whole new nightmare upon you than she most likely had intended.
While Jessica worked her hellishly painful magic, the temperature underneath her rose by the second. Sweat poured from both your body and her own, and it felt like a sweltering cavern in the pitch-black darkness underneath her humongous butt. Your squishy body felt like it was bonding with something, but it was impossible to tell. Regardless, your tiny form (which was being stretched wider and thinner) was going to end up fused to something…and soon.
Sadly, Jessica fulfilled her earlier promise, and didn’t hop off the table until exactly twenty minutes of agonizing torment had come to a close. She wiped her brow and let out a long sigh, a big smile and light blush on her face. Turning to the bed she bent down to see how relaxed and satisfied you were, only to see…   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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