The mere volume of Hannah' breathing continued to nearly drown out the screaming of the tinnes in her bosom. A slight bouncing as she started to very slowly walk. The giant red head looked down at the tinies. A smile on her face. Uncaring to the nightmare prospect of becoming her protein snack. "Don't all volunteer at once." She giggled as tines turned on each other. Climbing and hurting each other trying to get away. Regan looked in horror as a tiny was plucked and thrown into Hannah's hungry maw. Still chewing, Hannah continued "If you do a good job, I might consider keeping you as a pet instead of eating you." the screaming around Regan continued with some people dry heaving out of sheer panic. "But if you don't help me out, neither of us are going to have fun." Hannah continued.
Hannah then tired of waiting, looked around to decided who she would volunteer for the job. Regan then, to her own suprise. Lifted her hand cautiously to volunteer for the job. Hannah's eyes stopped on Regan, she looked her up and down as the cute girl in her boobs raised her hand. She gave a slight eye raise.
Regan was fished out without a word or a look. Once in Hannah's grasp Regan moved at such an immense speed. She struggled to hold herself straight. As her back arched naturally backwards, from the whiplash force. Hannah slipped her finger under her waistband. Pulling back slightly, her black gym shorts and thong. Revealing to Regan alone, her large pale ass. Drenched in sweat from exercise and the heat outside. With a simple release Hannah sent her new Wedgie preventer down into the depths of her well shaped booty.
Regan landed on the squishy doughy skin of Hannah's rear. The skin was damp and stuck to her. Regan looked around briefly to see she had landed relatively high up on her crack and lower back. Before the waistband closed shut "There, nice and snug." Then felt her whole world shake as Hannah tapped her butt forcing it to slightly jiggle. "Now let's get going, this is going to be a great workout."
Regan could only hear Hannah from down here. The hysteria of the Tinies which once was overwhelming. Was now silent from the distance. Hannah began to jog. It first started calm. However as Hannah above sealed her bottle. She then took off at a faster speed. Her globes rubbed up and down against each other. Leaving Regan relatively safe on top.
Regan's eyes adjusted to the darker environment, for her to see the greater slope of Hannah's rear. Regan on one bounce noticed further down as Hannah's running continued. Like Hannah had said. Her thong, that she chose to wear for this run. Fell into the crack as it opened and closed. With a loud slap from bouncing onto a new sidewalk. Regan then wiggled forward to see it start to climb. "Shit. Her thong. If I don't stop it. No way she's happy when we're done." Regan thought to herself. She knew she would need to decide quick. Would she risk her life to do as Hannah had asked. Or, would she stay safe at the top of the crack.
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