Your poor body is squashed flat and stuck a gigantic ass cheek, just under the T in FAT. You're in agony as you jiggle along with heavy globe as your captor walks over to the main event. You desperately struggle to free yourself, slowly peeling your face and arm from the fabric of her shorts. You need to get off this ass NOW! As if on que the woman you're stuck to reaches down and scratches her ass cheek, painfully scraping you off her shorts with her fingernail sending you tumbling to the ground.
"That's enough protesting for today..... You think to yourself, mentally screaming for Kristina to come back and save you. Instead you see the woman with the word "ASS" in her shorts approach you. More accurately you see the bottom of her foot just as she steps down on you, unaware and frankly couldn't care less about the tiniest anymore. You squish painfully under her sneaker suffering under the full weight of this woman for a few seconds before she finally steps off leaving you plastered to the floor.
You groan in pain and watch in horror as you see some protestor stuck to her shoe, and a few up above still plastered to her ass. You actually feel pretty lucky now considering their rates...
You slowly start to recover, unflatenning and peeling yourself off the ground. When your head stops spinning you get your bearings and realize.
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