Ciara quickly produced some string. You struggled futiley as she swiftly bound your arm's and leg's. "this is so you don't accidently wander off." with that she placed you in the center of a dinnig room table. You noticed there was a giant deck of cards.
Lauren picked up the cards, and leaned over you,her humongous breasts the size of mountains caressed you as she slide the cards to Abby, "strip poker right?"
Ciara took the cards, "That's right. Standard playing rules, except that the winner of each hand gets to sit on Brians face. Make sure his head is directly beneath your butt-holes." with that she picked you up again and placed you on a chair, smilling down at you as she did. She turned so that her ass, giant sized as it was hovered over you. Slowly it came down. You tried to move out of the way, but was to securly bound. It descended, and her jeans tightened. Under normal circumstance you would have enjoyed having her sit on your face, but with your current size this wasn't such a ggod idea.
Her full weight crushed you down. She rose so you had a couple of feet between her ass and yourself. She shifted back, then forward, finally settling her weight in you again. You could hear Ciara's voice, as darkness took engulfed you, "the final winner, gets to be the first to keep him for a day." She wiggled her butt , rubbing your face into her jean covered ass. You knew she was positioned just as she had said.
"brian," she continued, " while your down there you have to spend all your time kissing us."
There was a pause. "This is already making me horny." She wiggled,rubbing your tiny face into her giant ass again. You could hear five girls break out laughing, Ciara's body vibarating with her own laughter.
The first hand had barely started, when Ciara shifted her weight off of you, for a moment. A thunderous roar came from Ciara's ass, along with a horrible odor. Quickly her full weight was pressing down on you again.
" That is so rude" you heard Heather say, and had to agree.
" A one cheek sneak." Lauren replied. At which the girl's started laughing again.
The night wore on, with each girl sitting on your face. Slowly there cloths camne off. Before long there was nothing except their panties seperating you from there giant butt's.
At one point some one exclaimed that Ciara had to remove her panties, putting her out of the game. Then Heather was out. Then Lauren. And finally Amanda. Shannon won.
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