After spending too much time within Trish's monstrous bosom than he would have wanted, Jack finally was able to see the light of day and noticed the group had all their gear set up on the beach as Trish pinched him out. She turned him toward her and spoke: "Listen, little man, I need a favor from you. I'm working on my tan and there's a few places where I can't quite reach, do you think you could help me out?". Jack shurgged and nodded. "Oh, thank you! I'll make it worth your while a little later" Trish winked. Jack blushed. He wasn't sure if that would be for better or for worse.
Trish set Jack down in the sand for a moment as she undressed down to her bathing suit and turned back to him. Jack looked up and was in awe at how beautiful she was, with gorgeous characteristics all over the place. Trish noticed him ogling and laughed. "Come on, you little perv, tanning time". Trish grabbed Jack from his spot and laid on her stomach on her towel. "Okay, Jack, I need you to get the upper and middle sections of my back" Trish outlined. Jack understood and got to work.
At his size, Jack found it amazing how big the globs of sun tan lotion which were normally just little spots were. But, that didn't necessarily matter, he needed to focus on the task at hand and that was helping Trish out. Jack began at the top of her back and worked his way down, making sure to be as thorough as he could. Trish was being pretty nice to him, but he felt that her attitude could change in a moment's notice if he didn't help her to her liking. It took him a little while to get down to her midback, but by the time he did, Trish was getting antsy.
"That feels good, little guy, you almost done?" she asked. "Yeah, just about wrapped up!" Jack called back. Trish smiled and laid back down. Jack went back to what he was doing but his world quickly shifted as Trish began to lift her midsection up, sending Jack tumbling down her back. With the lotion on his hands, Jack really had no chance of stopping himself as the distance between him and Trish's ass quickly diminished. In no time at all, Jack hit Trish's waistband and flipped upwards, landing down square on the center of her bikini bottoms.
"Oooh, I see someone wants his prize already" Trish giggled. "Wha-" Jack was interrupted as Trish began flipping over from laying on her front to laying on her back. Jack was once again flipped over, although instead of only his point of view flipping, he was completely flipped over, along with Trish's ass which was now all Jack could see. Trish continued to roll over and laid down again, feeling Jack under her rubber-clad butt. She laughed and rubbed her butt across her towel, smearing Jack in the process. "You know, for a little guy you actually feel quite good" Trish complimented. All that Jack said was blotched out by the huge object on top of him. Trish laughed as she could faintly hear his mumbles. On top of her smothering Jack, Trish began to bump up and down a little bit, her ass crashing down on Jack each time, spreading him out like a star.
"Well, little Jack, I hope you enjoyed your time under there. I should get you out, though, I don't want you becoming a tattoo on my perfect ass" Trish joked. Jack could barely say a word as Trish picked him up from his ass-landing site and set him next to her head on her towel. After his whole ordeal, Jack just simply took a nap, too exhausted to try and do anything.
When he wakes up, are he and Trish still at the beach, or did they go somewhere else?
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