As the pressure continued to increase, it was difficult to even remain conscious.
Your brain felt like it was being compressed, and it was difficult to breathe. It was becoming harder and harder to keep your eyes open, and your vision began to fade. A brief reprieve was given when Nicki lifted up one of her cheeks and you greedily drank in the clean, crisp air.
Meanwhile Nicki sat ontop of you with a flood of conflicting emotions coursing through her. On one hand, she felt so big, felt so powerful sitting on you. On the other she was concerned for your safety, but you had appeared to be fine previously. Beside she had plenty of cushion for pushing and it wasn't like she was sitting on a hard wooden bench. She decided that she wouldn't talk to you at all until she was done sitting on you. She smiled at the thought of just treating you like a cushion. Her private little seat to tend to her booty and hidden away from the world.
She felt a rush coursing through her stronger than any cup of coffee and more powerful than hearing thousands cheer her name. She was your entire world. Not even just herself, but her ass. Her rump. Her backside was your new home. Maybe she would tease you about it being your new home world. She chuckled at the thought of comparing her ass to a planet. She sighed and leaned back feeling her tiny cushion move under her butt.
The next thing you know, you feel your head popping out from under her butt. Nicki must have noticed you were gone because the pressure returned as her ass came crashing down. This time you didn't even have a chance to take a breath, and were once again crushed underneath her.
Your mind was beginning to blank, and your body went limp. Nicki must have noticed this, as her ass lifted up, giving you a few seconds to regain consciousness. Your breathing was labored and your body ached, but you were still alive. You were baffled at the strength contained in her butt. How could such a large ass be so powerful?
Nicki continued her assault, slamming her ass down repeatedly on top of you. With each strike, her ass seemed to grow more forceful, and each impact pushed you deeper into the couch. You were powerless to resist the onslaught. You could feel the blood pounding through your veins, and your heartbeat quickened. With each attack, you felt the pressure build, and the pain increase. Your heart raced faster, and your body tensed. In a desperate attempt to stop the bouncing bottom you pursed your lips and began to kiss Nicki's butt as it dropped back down. You couldn't hear the pop star over the sounds of her ass slamming down, but she must have felt something, as her butt suddenly stopped, and a loud gasp could be heard.
"What was that?!"
With her butt stopped, and her weight no longer crashing down on you, you could breathe again. However, the sudden stop had left you disoriented, and the only thing keeping you conscious was the adrenaline rushing through your veins. You continued kissing her butt like plant roots looking for water.
"Ooooohhh! You really like my butt that much?" She whispered, wiggling her butt. "Go ahead, keep kissing it."
You felt like a man dying of thirst in the desert, desperately latching onto the nearest source of water.
You kept kissing Nicki's butt, feeling her plump cheeks squish around you, the smell of her sweat filling your nose.
Nicki felt a strange sense of power and control, the sight of her huge butt dominating your vision.
Her heart was beating fast, her breath heavy, her skin hot and slick with sweat. She imagined keeping you tucked away in the back of her underwear while she travelled. On a plane, in a car, at an award show, a concert, a press event, at a photoshoot, at an interview, and in her dressing room. All the places that she had to go and you would be right there with her. A tiny little man hidden from the world between her buttocks. He would always feel her body heat as she moved about and her ass would bounce as she walked.
Nicki began to grind her butt on the couch, feeling the heat and friction on her backside. She could feel the blood pumping through her veins and the adrenaline rushing through her body. Her heart was racing and her breathing was ragged, her whole body trembling. She had never felt this powerful before. This strong. This was the most incredible feeling in the world.
The way her butt jiggled and shook as she walked around. How her cheeks swayed back and forth as she strutted down the red carpet.
It was intoxicating. The thought of having a little person inside her butt was an erotic and exhilarating one.
Nicki knew she could never tell anyone about you. You were her secret, her treasure. The only other person who might know about you was the delivery person, but they would have no reason to reveal the truth. They would likely chalk it up to overwork.
She would have to be extra careful from now on, to make sure you were well taken care of. Nicki would have to be especially cautious with her diet, making sure to eat lots of veggies and fruit, and drink plenty of water. She shook her head. Now she was concerned about her diet now of all things,but she wanted to look her best for her teeny tiny admirer.
She had to make sure to wash her clothes thoroughly, especially her underwear. That way you would have clean fresh air. She couldn't let her little secret get discovered.
Nicki couldn't stop herself from imagining what you must be going through. What it must be like for you. It must be a surreal experience for you, seeing the world from your perspective. Seeing everything as nothing more than a piece of butt lint. Feeling her heartbeat through her butt. The plush feeling of her bulbous butt cheeks. The softness of her skin. The dampness of her sweat.
Maybe she should keep you a secret, and have her own special little butt buddy.
"Oh yes, that's it, that's it. I'll keep you a secret, and we can have fun together. You'll be my precious little plaything. My little butt boy.Oh fuck, this feels so good! Mmmmm, I can't wait!"
As Nicki moaned, her hips began moving, rocking back and forth as she gyrated her hips, rubbing her butt against the couch. She was lost in her own pleasure, forgetting about the tiny person below her butt.
Nicki was in ecstasy, the sensation of your kisses sending shivers down her spine, her whole body tingling. The way her ass cheeks bounced, the way they shook, the way they jiggled, the way they trembled.
The sound of her ass bouncing, the creaking of the couch, the thud of her ass hitting the couch, the sound of her voice, her breathing, her moans, her pants.
All these sensations combined together to send her to a state of bliss.
You couldn't help but notice that the room was filled with the aroma of her butt, the scent of sweat, the smell of her butt. The odor was intoxicating, the sweet aroma of her musk. You attempted to push against her cheek, but the plush flesh refused to budge, the massive butt not moving an inch. You gave up, and instead began to kiss the buttcheek, feeling the flesh quiver at the slightest touch.
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