From the very light pulling you felt it seemed like she was jogging in place a little, nothing too strenuous but it did send the soft flesh you were trying to contain into a jiggling fit. To Shelly however this was just a normal part of the day she always dealt with, if she were to stay seated all day she'd be sore all the time so setting out her timer to swap between workouts she continued to lightly jog in place for the next few minutes. Of course she thought nothing of it as besides the slight issue this morning she was having an excellent day getting everything done, she hadn't even had to adjust her underwear at all. The timer beeped and she stopped jogging and flipped to her next exercise side lunges.
The jogging stopped and she was still for a moment before you felt her legs spread wide apart pulling you to one side and scrunching up the other, then back together and to the other side. You heard her count every time she did the second one, but a more pressing issue presented itself, this movement had pinched your nose and middle in her crack and every time she completed a 'rep' it got you a little farther in, surely she had noticed but she continued going. You had to get her attention so that she would pull you out before you were too deep. You tried making a vocalization but the only thing you felt was your tongue pressing up against the sparse hair above Shelly's pussy and realizing this you gagged and with all the time it took you were now half way to having your nose touch her back hole. Thankfully your fear that she would let you get dragged that far was unfounded as soon you felt her hand pinching either side of you through the pants and dragging you back into place over her cheeks. Unfortunately the front of you also got dragged and pressed a little tighter in front as your felt it take on the shape of her mound.
She wordlessly moved on to her next exercise as your resolved to give her a talking to after this about respecting your boundaries, but as she set up you realized that this would be the worst one yet, she felt roughly in the sitting position but nothing was under you and your fear was confirmed as she dipped down even more you felt your body strain and stretch and finally the light sweat she had been working up hit your tongue with that first dip. Then once more and you mentally howled at her to stop, it was even worse than the initial smashing with her ass pulling you out even farther for a few seconds only to let you contract and do it again. She counted twenty agonizing reps before finally plopping back into her chair and scooting back up to the desk. You could tell she was doing some arm workouts or something but you were just glad for the mercy of merely being squished to the chair.
You could only pray that the day would go quickly...
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