This choice: You failed to get her attention and she sits down, right ontop of you! • Go Back... At this moment, several things caught your attention.
First and foremost was the sheer size of this girl. Last night you were a good bit taller than Papi. After all, Harpies are known for being skinny and short since it helps them fly better. Now you're probably smaller than one of her talons. Her petite and aerodynamic breasts were now hills to you. At this size, a casual flap of her wings would send you flying.
The second thing you noticed was her clothes. She was clearly motivated today as she actually had clothes on. Granted, they weren't on well but it's the thought that counts. She was wearing her normal black tube top, however it was only just barely pulled up over her breasts with the straps hanging off the sides, under her armpits. She probably put it on by stepping into it but couldn't get it over her wings. It's also backwards which actually helps it by making it a little tighter on her front, which allows her breasts to keep it from falling immediately. It also gives you a clear idea of what her nipples look like under it.
Moving your gaze down, Papi also managed to put her tight, low-cut jean shorts on albeit not perfectly. The front was left both unbuttoned and unzipped which gives you a clear view of her sky-blue and white striped panties. It also causes her shorts to slip down a little, but even unbuttoned they're tight enough to catch on her plump rear.
"Husband?" Papi calls out into your seemingly empty room. This takes you out of your observations and you start waving your hands and shouting at Papi. However, to your dismay, she's looking everywhere but your bed. "Hm... Husband wasn't in the kitchen or on the toilet... But Papi doesn't see him here either... Husband said we'd do something even better than the zoo..."
You recall promising to take her somewhere but you didn't necessarily mean the very next day...
You continue to shout her name, but Papi remains oblivious.
"Maybe Husband will come back if Papi waits here!" Papi smiles and turns around.
You instinctively freeze. From the front, Papi was massive but non-threatening. But now, faced with her plump rear, she seems far larger. Even her loosened jeans hold tight to her butt. You begin to turn to run but you're ultimately helpless to stop what happens next.
"Yay!" Papi shouts in excitement as she jumps backwards, landing on your soft bed and your tiny body. "Ahaha!" Papi laughs in joy as her landing causes her to bounce, leaving you under one of her cheeks.
You weren't finding it quite as funny. However, you're lucky her butt is so soft as it completely absorbed the impact that would've likely crushed you. Despite this, the pressure was still immense! Even being one of the lightest species of monster girl, she still weighs a ton!
All of sudden, the weight starts to lift off your body. You feel a slight glimmer of hope. Papi must have felt you under her!
That hope was than crushed as Papi's butt slams down on you, knocking the air out of your body. Then she lifts up again and slams back down.
"Yay! Yay! Husband's bed is so springy!"
Papi was bouncing on your bed! Her plump rear causes the bed to squeak and groan with every bounce. Papi seems to also be increasing the speed and power of each bounce as she does them.
Eventually, you find yourself bouncing into the air when she lifts herself up, only to get smacked out of the air by her butt as she goes back down to bounce again. After a minute or two, Papi thankfully stops.
However, you're no longer under one of Papi's cheeks and find yourself wedged between them! You're now surrounded on all sides by her soft butt!
You start to ponder how to escape but your thoughts are interrupted as Papi suddenly flops onto her stomach. You're pulled deeper into Papi's cheeks as the movement causes her butt to jiggle. Once it stops, you start trying to claw your way out.
"Huff... Huff... Husband..." You freeze as you hear Papi mention you. "Sniff... Hah... This pillow... smells like Husband..."
Was she sniffing your pillow?
You stop and listen to the sounds of Papi huffing your pillow. This proved to be a bad decision as you start to feel movement. You manage to pull your head free and see Papi's thighs have started rubbing together!
One of the walls surrounding you begins to rise before falling back down. Then the other one rises and falls. This pattern repeats over and over again as Papi's cheeks are now rubbing against your body. You struggle for your life as the rubbing is pulling you deeper into Papi's plump and soft ass!
"Husband... Husband...!" Papi moans as she buries her face into your pillow. "Where'd you go, Husband...? Papi can't find you..."
A part of you feels a pang of guilt at how lonely Papi seems. However, the logical part of your brain reminds you that she's likely been awake for, at best, a half hour.
"Papi knows!" Papi suddenly stops huffing your pillow and rises up onto her knees. This action causes her cheeks to clench hard around your body. "Husband must be in the kitchen!"
Didn't she already check there?
As though none of that just happened, Papi happily begins shuffling her way to the edge of your bed. However, you were now along for the ride. Papi's talons hit the floor and she begins making her way out of your room with a skip in her step. Each step she takes not only rubs her cheeks against you but also causes your world to jiggle. You try to break free but for every centimeter you manage to travel out, her movements pull you another two in.
"Husband! Papi is awake!" Papi excitedly calls out into the kitchen. She then stops. "Huh? Husband isn't in the kitchen..."
You take advantage of Papi stopping to try and wiggle free. However, you have no hope of escaping the massive ass before Papi makes her next decision.
"Papi knows! Husband must be on the toilet!"
S-She already checked there, didn't she?
Papi turns around and starts moving through the house once more. This, of course, drags you right back into the depths of her ass.
"Husband! Papi is awake!" Papi opens the bathroom door without knocking. "Huh? Husband isn't on the toilet..."
As Papi stops, you come to a grim realization. One that makes you desperate to escape from her jiggling ass.
"Papi knows! Husband must be in his room!"
And there it is.
Papi is many things. Smart is not one of them. She barely remembers most conversations after taking a few steps. She'd probably forget her own name if she weren't constantly referring to herself in the third person.
You're pulled back into Papi's ass once again as she begins moving again.
"Husband?" Papi enters your room and looks around. "Hm... Husband wasn't in the kitchen or on the toilet... But Papi doesn't see him here either... Husband said we'd do something even better than the zoo..."
You wiggle desperately to escape what comes next.
"Maybe Husband will come back if Papi waits here!" Papi smiles and turns around.
The next few minutes give you a painful level of déjà vu. The only difference is that when Papi bounces on your bed, you're no longer slammed under her cheek. Instead, you're slammed between them.
Papi then buries her face into your pillow again and you are forced to endure her thighs rubbing together, this time from much deeper between her cheeks. As she stops huffing, you brace yourself.
"Papi knows!" Papi suddenly stops huffing and rises up onto her knees. This action causes her cheeks to clench hard around your body. "Husband must be in the kitchen!"
This was bad! Papi's caught herself in a loop! Even if she is completely unaware of what she's forgetting, you're remembering every bit of it!
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