"Oh my god no Mack. That's disgusting, you can't be serious." you respond.
"What're you gonna do? Cry about it?" Mackenzie said coldly.
She threw you down onto the couch, and immediately brought her ass down on top of you. You dove out of the way as best you could, and landed just short of freedom. She came crashing down on the back half of your body, crushing you from your lower back down. The top part of you just barely avoided her ass, but it was stuck, sticking partially out from under her. You yelped from the pain of half your body being crushed under the weight of Mackenzie's left butt cheek. She heard you and looked down.
"Aww you almost made it! So close." Mackenzie said, almost bored. "Well at least now you can watch the TV. Unless..."
Mackenzie grabbed a bit of loose pajama pants material from the side of her butt, and pulled it down over your head. Everything went black for you, and you were trapped with the smell of her pajamas wrapped tight around your head.
"Cool, now I don't have to see you."
Mackenzie began to flick through channels until she found something she liked. After a few minutes she genuinely forgot you were under her, she couldn't even feel you. At one point she absentmindedly reached down and scratched her butt, an inch or two above you, lifting herself a little in the process and then dropping right back down on you. You tried wriggling as much as you could, to either escape, or maybe just to inconvenience her. Mackenzie was reminded of your presence and looked down from her show.
"You stop that wiggling or you're gonna piss me off."
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