This choice: Yoga Class Under Unaware Annika's Booty • Go Back... With everything considered, Fariha's prank was relatively tame. She'd done some truly out-there stuff to you in the past, so briefly getting you glued to the glutes of one of her students ranked pretty low. Annika was also a refreshing change of pace, actually being concerned about your safety and pushing her instructor to bring this prank to a quick conclusion. Honestly, you felt yourself starting to smile, thinking that maybe a day of shadowing Fariha actually wouldn't be that bad for once. Maybe you'd even commend the girl, instead of letting out a tired sigh as you often did after surviving Fariha's antics.
And then your employee's fingernail finally scrapped you free from Annika's gargantuan toned buttocks, and you were left to dangle attached to the beautiful Indian giantess' finger. You stared up at her as she stared down at you, but your blood ran cold as a mischievous glint sparkled in her eyes, and she gave you another wink. Still too crushed to speak, you couldn't shout out for her to put you down, and merely dangled there on her finger as she addressed Annika.
"Alright, I saved the little guy." She said aloud, boldly lying (though it wasn't as if Annika could confirm that, given how she was facing away from you both with her booty jutting out. "But you've got a little crease on your shorts. Lemme fix it!"
Your eyebrows furrowed, as you hadn't noticed a crease on Annika's shorts. Honestly, a crease was practically impossible, given how sheerly Annika's girthy booty strained the fabric of her yellow compression shorts to the extreme. And as Fariha turned her finger and you got a face-full view of Annika's massive ass, you confirmed yet again that she didn't have a crease anywhere. Especially not on her right butt cheek, which Fariha was moving you slowly towards.
And then you understood what was about to happen, and you cursed the very day you gave Mari the go-ahead to hire Fariha and Saira.
Above you, Annika sighed. "Oh, I'm so happy he's rescued. And thanks for the wardrobe fix, Instructor Fariha!"
Fariha (knowing her expression was hidden from Annika) grinned devilishly. "Oh, trust me, Annika...the pleasure is all mine!"
And with a decisive jabbing motion, Fariha jammed her finger forward and smushed you into Annika's butt cheek.
Of course, it was also at that exact moment that your mouth reformed, but before you could let out a desperate cry to flag the attention of the oblivious blonde, Fariha successfully mashed you into her buttock. As such, your half-open mouth was now pressed firmly into Annika's shorts-clad ass cheek, the poor athletic-wear stretched so thin it was nearly translucent, and you could feel the full hot force of Annika's bare flesh radiating through the flimsy material. Right after you'd thanked your lucky stars of being crushed face-out on Annika's ass, and now thanks to Fariha's ceaseless pranks you were back to being shoved face-first into her booty, as you so often ended up around the gargantuan glutes of your life.
Fariha didn't just leave it at a simple jab either, taking the time to rub her hand up and down your body, really melding you into Annika's shorts. By the time she did finally pull away, she'd so successfully kneading you into Annika's ass that your squishy and malleable body held tight, jiggling slightly as Fariha loosened her grip and sat back. You were spread-eagled on Annika's right butt cheek, your miniscule body taking up a comically small amount of space on the vast expanse of the blonde's huge booty, your tiny tanned body only slightly contrasting from the yellow tint of her shorts. You let out a groan, Annika's booty flesh absorbing and stifling your noise.
"There, got it!" Fariha proudly proclaimed with a grin. "Let me know if you feel anything, Annika."
Annika turned her head to beam at her instructor, then she sat back down on the mat as commanded, and your situation went from vaguely annoying to truly frustrating.
Yet again you found yourself crushed by the full (and not inconsiderable) amount of Annika's weight, only this time with your body facing inward, which made it all the worse. Annika's ass cheek was firm and unrelentingly huge, and it compressed down onto the mat as she relaxed her body and let her full weight disperse. The flesh pushed against the thin compression shorts fabric, effusing heat all over your tiny body that was forced to bear the brunt of it all. Your continued groans kept being absorbed by Annika's ass, rendered you wholly unable to alert the blonde to what her cheeky little instructor had done.
And then Annika, in an effort to fully test if she felt anything, began grinding against her yoga mat, and you couldn't help but let out a pained cry. Annika, perky and bottom-heavy as she was, didn't hold back at all in grinding and smearing her ass against the mat. Bracing herself with her arms, she was able to force even more weight downwards, all congealing around your poor battered body, as she rubbed her ass against the equally tormented yoga mat. Your squishy body was dragged this way and that, squashed and crushed as Annika's weighty derriere kneaded you like putty, each smearing motion of her ass cheek further engraining you to her shorts.
Finally, she ceased, but it wasn't as if you had much to celebrate still buried beneath her considerable heft, crushed into a booty smear, and tucked in hot darkness that was slowly-but-surely beginning to smell of ripe sweat.
"I don't feel a thing!" Annika happily proclaimed. "Thanks so much, Instructor Fariha!"
Fariha smiled at the praise from her favorite student. "Ah, no problem, Annika. Happy to help. Honestly, it was fun for me too!"
Annika blinked in confusion at her instructor's strange statement, but quickly disregarded it. "Say, where did our special guest go?"
Fariha cupped one of her breasts. "Tucked 'em down my sports bra. He was a little tuckered out after getting acquainted with your killer booty, so he's getting a little rest. Maybe you'll meet him later."
Annika blushed. "Gosh, I'm so sorry for sitting on him. Please make sure he knows that I'd only do something like that to a tiny if he asked."
Fariha again wavered off her concern. "Annika, seriously, it's no big deal. Tinies handle stuff like this all the time and always bounce back just fine! Getting squished is second nature to them, so it's honestly better to just laugh all this stuff off then get caught up on it. That's what I do!" Fariha grinned.
Annika still looked slightly unsure, but nodded slowly. "I-If you say so, instructor." Cautiously, Annika folded her legs under herself, and Fariha watched with a barely-concealed smile at the sight of Annika's feet now pushing into her doughy buttocks, and the barely-visible sight of your vaguely smeared body being ground just that little bit more into Annika's ass cheek.
Fariha bit her cheek to stop from laughing.
*****
Fariha Bhavsar, at the end of the day, would have considered herself an ally to tinies, a proponent of tiny rights. She loved the little guys and gals, after all, and they were so much fun to play with! Growing up with four older siblings who were all tiny had taught her just how amazingly fun it was to play with affected, and also just how strong, brave, and competent tinies could be. Fariha knew a lot of people who looked down on tinies, which kinda bothered her, and was half the reason why Fariha so fervently teased and pranked tinies, so she could place them into situations that helped stubborn women see just how awesome they could be.
Growing up with her tiny siblings also taught Fariha about how invincible tinies were. Her siblings had been put through a whole lot (and only some of it her own fault), and yet they all bounced back from countless incidents no worse for wear. In fact, Fariha was practically convinced that tinies were immortal to both physical dangers and mental threats, as she'd hardly even seen her siblings without a smile, even in the worst of scenarios. She found that determination and strength super satisfying and impressive, as well as inspiring. It also made pranking them that much funnier and addicting, because they'd just keep getting up for more even when Fariha upped the intensity of her pranks and sometimes went overboard.
(What Fariha didn't know, of course, was that her siblings' constant shows of strength were for her sake, her and Saira. As the older siblings, her tiny family members had made a pact to keep smiling and staying strong for their younger twin sisters, even when life itself kicked them over and over again just for being born affected. Even when Fariha's pranks went too far, or Saira's cold indifference led to suffering, they kept on smiling. They truly did love their twin sisters, but also knew in their hearts that Fariha and Saira would never truly understand what hell living as an affected could be. No unaffected ever would.)
So to Fariha, there was no better way to mess around with, play with, and express her appreciation for the tinies in her life than pranking them. It was fun for her, surely fun for them too most of the time, and no one really got hurt or anything at the end of the day. A total win-win for everyone involved!
*****
By this point, the other nine ladies scheduled to be in Fariha's class had all arrived. Fariha happily greeted them each in turn, as did Annika. Hilariously, Annika kept pivoting in her seat to say hello to each new lady, twisting and grinding her booty into her mat each time. Fariha could practically hear your groans, even though she knew that any sound you tried to make was surely rendered inaudibly by your face-full of Annika's booty flesh. Instead, all that really occurred was that you just kept uselessly groaning as you were more and more smushed into the yellow compression shorts.  You have the following choice: 1. Continue |
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