Making my decision I begin my trek up the chair. I start off at the bottom of the chair leg and work myself up it. Using the grooves of the leg I eventually make my way to the cushion of the chair. While doing this Ishtar has already woken up and is making her way to your very location. “My idea seems to have worked, now I just need to get her attention.” You think to yourself. “Hey, look down here, I nee some he-“ your shout is halted when Ishtar pulls her makeup chair out. This causes you to fall over on your back. Slightly jarred you look up. You see the goddess Ishtar in her full glory, or at least the back of her, as she was facing away from and was looking through her makeup accessories. Then you see her bending her knees, about to sit down on your now tiny form. For a moment you stared at her. You see her black panty like underpants with gold accessories perfectly showing off the perfection of her rear. You unconsciously lean back and start to allow her perfection to take you over, but at the last second, right before her ass almost crushes you, your rationale comes back. “Wait!” You yell, but her ass will not stop it’s descent for something as minuscule as you. Ishtar's perfect ass has slammed down on your body and pinned you against the cushion.
Her left ass cheek applies firm pressure to your body and secures you, there is no moving from your current spot under her ass. “Dammit, it must be a stupid skill of hers that made me so stupefied by her ass.” You gargle to yourself. Almost as if Ishtar heard you talk badly about her, she starts to twist her ass into the cushion. This puts loads of further pressure on you and almost seems unbearable. Up above you hear muffled female voice say “Geez this chair feels so uncomfortable” Ishtar continues to grind her ass into the chair and also you then let’s loose light growl of irritation. “Grrr, I’m gonna get a new one if this one doesn’t start acting right. I’m a goddess and goddesses chair should make her butt feel good not uncomfortable.” Her whiny nature shows through.
Dealing with her smooth ass been uncomfortable so far but you’ve noticed something. You’re being dragged underneath her panties and into her ass crack. “Oh god!” You say “I’m being dragged into a goddesses ass crack and she’s not even aware of it.” Ishtar's red eyes squint with irritation and she grabs the arms of her chair and with servant level strength, grinds into her seat for a final time and thusly dooms you to her ass crack. “NOO!” You yell, but it is fruitless as she has finally settled and begins her makeup routine. Ishtar's eyes gain back their vibrancy and any annoyance that she had has left. “Yay, I don't have to throw out this chair now” she says with a cute giggle and smirk. “A goddess doesn’t need makeup, but it’s fun to do and is goof practice”
Your new place of residence smothers you with its pillowy, pale walls. Ishtar's ass cheeks swallow and keeps you secure inside her panties. A light scent of vanilla seems to waft in your prison. “At least she smells good” you think to yourself. “Then again anything about a goddess is great. Even if she were to smell awful I wouldn’t complain” you say to yourself in a trance. “Stop!” You scream, which has the unintended effect of having Ishtar lightly grind her ass again. “Aghh, I can’t do that it just makes her bring me even further into her ass.” You note “Anyway, I’m obviously a lot more durable than before. I would’ve surely died from the pressure of this big goddess.” Right as you finish that thought. Ishtar gets up from her chair and begins to walk out of her room.
“Hmm, what should I do today?” Ishtar wonders. She continues to walk the hall of Chaldea greeting other servants, unaware of the passenger inside her ass. Little does she know the simple action of walking is driving you crazy. Ishtar's ass cheeks are bouncing into you with her each and every step. Left cheek pushes you into her right cheek. She takes another step and her right cheek smothers you with her left cheek. You hear others occasionally, but are unable to do anything as the her constant movement means constant punishment to you. Her butt fat sometimes enters your mouth and leaves you tasting her pale butt. You dare not bite your goddess however as you fear what she’d do if she found you from that.
Ishtar finally makes her way to get destination. The girls lounge room. An area with tons of games, movies and various other forms of entertainment, all reserved for the ladies of Chaldea only. Ishtar makes her way to a stool and plops her ass down onto it. She orders some alcohol and begins conversation with another servant.
You’ve been forced to go along with this goddess so far throughout her day. Treated as quite literally nothing as she hasn’t noticed your presence in her rear. Perhaps that is a good thing. It doesn’t change the fact that her ass has been humiliating you. Rubbing itself into your very existence and forcing to worship it. The worst part is that you’re so small that your presence isn’t even deemed worthy to be noticed. Just then you feel yourself get slight propeller further into the goddess Ishtar's ass. “She seems to have sat down” you think to yourself.
“Ughh” Ishtar complains,”my ass has been off all morning.” “Huh” says a fellow servant named Medusa. “I mean it’s not bad at all it’s just that I don’t recognize it.” Explains Ishtar. “Well have you checked your inside your pants. I mean it’s not too uncommon for things to end go inside sometimes.” Responds Medusa. “What! No way” retorts Ishtar with a blush on her face. She unconsciously wiggles her ass on the stool. Shaking you up in your captivity. “A goddess would never have something like that happen to her.” “Besides I couldn’t see back there anyway” continues Ishtar. ”Well I could look back there and see for you” Medusa offers. Ishtar looks slightly taken aback and clenches her cheeks around you. Putting intense pressure on your body. It seems to stick you to their surface. “Come on, we’re all girls and besides I’m your friend.” Explains Medusa. “Oh alright fine” Ishtar gives in and swivels around her seat presenting her ass to Medusa. Doing this plasters you to the inner part of her right cheek. This deep it starts to smell a little. Medusa opens up Ishtar panties and peers in.
Does she see you?
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