This choice: Emma gets bored, you're her in flight entertainment! • Go Back... Emma sighs in contentment and puts her head back against her seat, her eyes closed and a smile on her face. She couldn't believe how quickly her fortunes and emotions had turned. She went from enraged to cloud 9 in the span of less than an hour.
You were, of course, living the flip side of that coin. While you hadn't exactly been in love with your part time job that required you to slowly shrink over time, you were still in a hell of a much better position than you found yourself now - flattened, squashed, and contorted and shoved deep into the massive ass of a guest who was knowingly taking you to a different country! You groaned and cursed internally as you knew everything about your situation was completely avoidable if only you had a little bit of humility or self control.
You started to feel the G forces impact your body as the flight started to take off and knew your fate was sealed. Even so, you subconsciously forced yourself to fight and squirm as much as your devastated body would allow you to. Your movements got Emma's attention, as the curvy redhead opened her eyes and glanced down at her ass with a smirk.
"Still full of energy down there huh Tony?" she asks quietly, hoping to avoid drawing attention to herself, but knowing that there was no way you would hear her at that volume. "I figured you'd be all tuckered out by this point and I'd have to wait until I got all the way home to play with you again. I was going to save up my energy by trying to get some sleep on this late night flight, but I like your idea much more," she says with a soft giggle while caressing her ass as discreetly as she could manage.
Emma looked around and confirmed that most of the other passengers had their reading lights off and their eyes closed, giving her the privacy she needed. She frowned briefly, acknowledging that she was still in a very public space. That would limit her options somewhat, but she still had plenty to work with, she thought wiggling lightly in her small seat. She'd just have to save the more creative ideas for after landing.
She smiled, sighed, and sat back once again, but this time kept her eyes open. She started slowly - gently but methodically gyrating her hips and rubbing her ass in her seat. She kept her mouth clamped shut as she enjoyed the sensation of your battered body rubbing up against every inch of the inside of her cheeks. She could feel the tension of her elastic waistband around her body as her thong threatened to snap against the pressure and added strain she was putting on the thin fabric.
Emma eventually shifted gears, and started to clench her cheeks over your body. If the pressure you were already under wasn't already enough to keep you from reforming, her rapid flexing was more than enough to undo any progress you made. She felt your body squish and stick to her ass as her sweaty cheeks played tug of war with your smaller form. The plane was crowded enough and the AC was low enough that Emma's ass had begun getting sticky with sweat once again.
The plane hit a patch of rough turbulence, and Emma's eyes shot open with inspiration. As the plane started to shift in the air, so did she. She lifted her ass just slightly and bounced in place vigorously.
SLAM
SLAM
SLAM
This was, easily, the worst flight of your life. That was all your brain could process as Emma's weight rained down on you again and again.
This was, easily, the best flight of her life, Emma thought as she delighted in pounding the spirit out of the hapless and helpless man who tried to stick his face in her ass. For the first time, she was a bit disappointed for the long flight to be coming to an end. The upside for her was that she would soon be in the privacy of her own home, and could really let loose and have fun.  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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