Chapter #9Reward for a Job Well Done by: Unknown With a hard tug, you finally managed to pull your leg free from the tight orifice, sending you sprawling on your back from the effort. You lay there for a moment, gasping for breath. That had been a close call. You couldn't rest for long though, otherwise Antonia would just make good on her threat and shove you right back inside as her butt plug. This time you stepped carefully, making a point of siding around the blonde girl's asshole before continuing your sand gathering mission, speeding up to make up for lost time.
"Damn it." Antonia muttered under her breath, feeling that she had lost her grip on the tiny man. She had much preferred the idea of keeping him permanently as her butt plug. But Antonia still had him in her ass , and she was adaptable. She began to quietly plan what to do if the little toy did finish the challenge, and before long she was smiling once more.
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Exhausted and out of breath, you fell to your knees in front of your sand pile as you dropped the last grains of sand into it. It was hard to tell how much time had passed, but you hoped that Antonia would have interrupted you if your time had already run out.
You suddenly realized that you didn't have any way to tell Antonia you were done. You kneeled in front of your last pile of sand and waited, hoping she'd get the message. Antonia's finger came and scooped out the last bit of sand, leaving you alone in her bottoms, waiting for something to happen.
Antonia noticed his lack of movement, just before her timer started to ring. "That's an hour!" Antonia announced.
"Seems like he finished?" Jenny asked quizzically, excited to see what happened next.
"I think so..." Antonia said, wheels spinning in her mind as she planned her next course of action. "Of course, this is a big booty and those sand grains are pretty small, we'll have to do a thorough check." She punctuated her sentence by pressing her finger down on the tiny bump where you stood, pushing you back down into her ass crack before beginning the next phase of her "check" by cupping one of her ass cheeks in each hand.
Inside, you fell onto your back from the blow of Antonia's finger. You couldn't see any such attacks coming through the bathing suit fabric. As such, you also had no idea what Antonia was preparing next. You just felt the valley close around you as Antonia began to mash her cheeks together.
The valley of her butt became pure chaos as you bounced around haphazardly as Antonia shook and bounced her butt every which way, trying to feel an errant grain of sand bouncing around. Instead, it was you doing the bouncing. Ever part of your body got smacked by an ass cheek at some point as they played catch with you. A faceplant into her right cheek was quickly followed up by an upward motion of her left, hitting your legs and rolling you in a somersault just in time for her right cheek to strike again, now swinging you upside down like a pendulum so your face hit her left cheek. You no longer knew which way was up or down, which cheek was right or left, or which way her asshole was looming. All you knew was that her butt owned you.
"Looks like he did a pretty good job." Antonia said, ending the bootyquake you'd been forced to endure. "I can't feel anything but him back there." She turned the target of her words to you. "Good job Toy! Guess you're not going to be my butt plug today after all. Still, since you're doing such a good job back there, why don't you stand guard for a bit to make sure no new sand sneaks in? I've still got my front side to tan."
Her words of affirmation relieved you immensely. The last thing you needed to hear was that you'd missed a grain and were going in her asshole after all. But she snatched the relief away when she said she was planning on keeping you in her butt longer. And you did not like the sound of her tanning her front side....
Regardless of your feelings, Antonia flipped over onto her back, forcing her cheeks up and together in a way that squeezed you tighter than anything you'd experienced during her little sand inspection. Your instincts told you you should fall out of her crack, but her butt flesh said otherwise, moulding around you and cocooning you in the right clamp if their embrace.
Fortunately, Antonia didn't seem interested in playing anymore, laying more or less still once she had settled in. Given that you were unable to move and in complete darkness, you eventually found yourself beginning to drift off to sleep, exhausted by a long day of butts that showed no sign of ending...
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You woke up as your world rotated 90 degrees, leaving you hanging upside down. Panic overtook you as you felt like you were going to fall, but instead you found yourself dangling upside down as Antonia's cheeks held you in place, glute muscles tightly holding your torso. As you shook of the daze of sleep, it was clear what had happened: Antonia had stood up.
"Ahhh, nice and relaxing." Antonia said. "And the little toy did his job, even if it was an easy one this time."
You heard Antonia's voice talking about you, her voice travelling through her flesh to your ears. However, her butt completely muffled the voices of her friends, giving you only one side of the conversation. After a minute of apparent silence, you heard Antonia burst out laughing and say "Oh, he'll love that." You knew whatever she was referring to would be bad for you, but before you could worry too much, Antonia was on the move.
You clenched your teeth as the familiar sensation of walking began, Antonia's cheeks rolling up and down in perfect rhythm. You hated that being a giant girl's butt lint was something you now classified under "familiar".
Unfortunately, this time had its own unique little torments. Antonia's ass was tighter and firmer than Danielle's bouncy butt. You could tell that Antonia made a point of keeping in shape, and suspected squats were on the workout regiment. You shuddered at the thought of Antonia doing squats with you back here, imagining her bathing suit riding up into a wedgie as she squatted deeper and deeper until you were pulled right into her asshole.
As if whatever deity had condemned you to this cruel fate heard your fears, the familiar feeling of smooth butt skin that you'd been sliding across was suddenly replaced by your earlier nightmare: Antonia's asshole. While you didn't get stuck in it this time, you felt your back slide across it, shoulder blades bouncing across the little wrinkles that made it up. Every step dragged you back across it, forcing constant vigilance as you did your best to avoid an errant arm or leg from being sucked into the dark hole. You'd escaped it already once today, you dared not try your luck twice.
Antonia loved it though. Your back was practically massaging her asshole as you were rubbed up and down across it, and it was all she could do not to moan in front of her friends. The way you fought back against it only made it feel better for her. Now more than ever, she wished you'd lost the game. She didn't just want a butt plug now though, that was thinking too small. She suspected knew it your tiny body would feel good anywhere she put you, and right now the idea of pressing her new toy against her clit or shoving him all the way inside her sounded unbelievable.
The cruel grinding of her cheeks finally came to a stop as the girls reached wherever they were going. You waited in anxious anticipation to see what would happen next. Part of you wanted to stay right where you were, hidden from whatever torment the girls had been discussing on the walk over. But you also knew that if Antonia sat down you would be her asshole's new chew toy. As always, the girls made the decision for you as Antonia's hand reached into the bikini and fished you out. The light of the hotel room was blinding after spending so long trapped in an ass. As your vision kicked in, you found yourself on a coffee table, with the three girls sitting on the couch staring intently at you. You had no idea what they were going to next, but based on the three nearly identical smiles, you suspected they had reached some sort of agreement.
"So, the three of us were talking, and we have decided to reward you for being such a good toy on your first day on the job." Danielle said, smiling disarmingly.
"A reward?" You asked, skeptical. Honestly every second you weren't trapped under a giant ass was a reward.
"Yup! Specifically, the three of us are going out dancing tonight, and we are going to let you pick your dance partner." Danielle said. You weren't sure what she meant, but the other girls were ready to elaborate.
"If you pick me, I'm going to keep you in my bra all night, pressed up right against my tit." Jenny said, cupping her tremendous right breast in her hand and giving you a wink. "I think it would be a good way for us to get to know each other since I haven't gotten to play with you yet." You gulped at the thought of one of those giant boobs jumping up and down on you on the dance floor.
"I just want to put you back in my butt." Danielle piped in. "It's been hours, and my cheeks are really starting to miss you." That didn't sound much better than Jenny's boobs. Just because you'd survived asses before didn't mean you wanted to again. What was it with these girls and wanting to feel you squirming for your life in theirs butts? Instinctively, you looked towards Antonia, expecting she would also plan on returning you to her ass.
"Haha look he's waiting for me to talk. Looks like my butt really taught him his place." Antonia said. "You're right that I want you back in my panties Toy, but if you pick me you'll be riding in the front this time. I think the way you wiggled around in my butt would feel amazing against my pussy." Antonia patted her crotch as she said this, and you shuddered as you imagined spending your night next to a monstrously large vagina waiting to swallow you up.
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