Suzy mentally congratulated herself for finally finding the perfect pair of bikini bottoms to wear to the party, especially after she’d only had to squeeze in and out of six other pairs to make her decision! She had always been a bit of a fashionista, but this time she was especially anxious to pick the perfect outfit for the occasion. The pool party was gonna be her chance for everyone to meet her new boyfriend: a Tiny!
Sure, a lot of other girls simply used Tinies like toys whenever the need took them, but not Suzy. She adored James, for his defiantly sharp wit most of all. In turn, he seemed to enjoy just how affectionate she could be, even when she was (accidentally or otherwise) overwhelming him with her enormous body. They'd even made a game of it: anytime she got sick of his smartmouthing, she’d throw her weight around until it ended up right on top of him. She’d rile him up by sitting a little too close, or "accidentally" brushing against him, or giving his whole body a big squishy hug against her soft chest. Of course, all her teasing would only get him more and more excited, and their banter would continue until one of them couldn’t keep their hands off the other. Usually their flirting ended with James stuffed into Suzy’s cleavage, or even the back of her pants. Suzy loved having someone so small doting over every square inch of her body, so she always tried to tease and indulge James wherever she could. Which was why she’d set him on her bed so he could watch (and drool) as she got changed.
James’ small voice called from below, “You, uh, almost done yet, Suze? We’re already running late.” James sat naked on her bed and waited for her to finish admiring her stylish choice of bikini bottoms in the mirror, but he wouldn’t dare complain. Really, how could he be upset when he was being treated to the sight of is gorgeous, half-naked, giant girlfriend parading around in skimpy bikinis? Of course, that didn’t stop him from poking fun, “Or should I call and let them know that they can expect us tomorrow night at the earliest?”
“Just wait a couple more minutes. I’m aaalmost done, promise,” Suzy reassured for the umpteenth time that morning. “Plus you couldn’t even reach the phone, dummy!” She stuck her tongue out at James in the mirror, before noticing her hair was a mess. She turned and reached over her bed for the hairbrush she had left there. First her golden locks of hair fell around James like a silken waterfall, then her gigantic chest loomed gently overhead as she casually eclipsed him with her body. James couldn’t help but gawp up at the incredible view: he never got tired of the way his girlfriend’s semi-truck-sized tits wobbled and bounced with every little movement she made.
After grabbing her hairbrush, Suzy glanced down and smiled at the way James was gawping at her. “What’s the matter, babe? Would you rather I get a little lower?” Suzy coquettishly dipped her chest towards James until a puffy pink nipple dangled gently in front of his head.
James caught himself before he started drooling, remembering the party. “Tempting, but we should really hurry up and get going.”
Pretending to pout, Suzy puckered her full lips while giving her chest an inviting wiggle as she ran the brush through her hair. “Aw c’mon. You didn’t say no to a couple of squishes from these babies last night!”
“That’s cause we still had time to kill,” James rebutted, trying not to stare at all the jiggling Suzy was doing, “Which we would’ve still had today if it weren’t for all your dawdling.”
“Hmph, suit yourself then. Your loss,” Suzy said as she stood up and returned to the mirror to fix her hair, a clear hint of disappointment in her voice. Eventually she paused, realizing that James was still naked too. “And what about you, Mr. ‘No-Time-For-Fun?’ You’ve got less clothes on than I do right now.”
“Yeah, but I’ll still be ready to go waaaaay before you,” James calmly retorted while standing up to stretch and enjoy the sight of her enormous round ass. “First off, I’m a Tiny, so it’s not like anyone will even notice what I’m wearing when I stand next to you. Secondly—and most importantly—I’m not nearly as picky. I’ll just throw on my lucky swim-shorts and boom, done. I bet at this rate I could walk to the party myself and still get there before you do, even at my size.”
“Well har-dee-har, smartass.” Suzy playfully scoffed, wiggling her hips for James to enjoy as she spoke. “Keep sassing me and you just might be walking, unless I decide I still feel like carrying you.”
James grinned, his eyes following her rump’s every movement. They both knew Suzy would never give up the chance to carry him somewhere: she always had too much fun playing with him along the way. “Darn, is the Fatass Express going out of business?”
“Funny.” Suzy harrumphed before firmly plopping back onto the bed, shaking it enough to easily knock James off his feet. It was one of her typical responses to his smacktalk, at least without flat-out squishing him (since apparently there was no time for that). “Now how’s about you put that smart mouth to use and help me pick out a top? Or would you rather be the one to carry me and my fat ass to the party for a change?” Adding to her quip, Suzy gave her bubble butt a quick smack, making the round slope of one giant cheek wobble threateningly in front of James.
Knowing better than to poke the bear too much, James laughed and held his hands up in surrender, but that still didn’t stop him from enjoying the view. “Alright, alright. Point taken. I think we’d both get there sooner with you doing the carrying anyway… So where are these tops you want to choose from?
After taking a moment to try and recall where she last moved all her tops (she was never the most organized person), Suzy remembered she’d stuffed them into the dresser at the foot of her bed. “Ah, over there!” Suzy eagerly lunged toward the dresser, sprawling her entire body along bed to just barely reach it.
James’ eyes widened as he watched a gigantic bouncing boob plummeting towards him. “Suzy wai--mmrpphh!!” He barely had a chance to let out a peep before his body was completely squashed and enveloped by his girlfriend’s enormous melon. As the mattress recoiled from Suzy’s sudden movement, James felt her soft, perfumed flesh bounce on him a few times before eventually settling in place atop him.
Blissfully unaware of her boyfriend stuck between a rack and a soft place, Suzy rummaged through a drawer. She threw a few options onto her bedsheets, lazily kicking her feet off the edge of her bed as her pile of choices grew. “What do you think: something chic, or something flashy? ...Hello???” Confused by James’s uncharacteristic silence, Suzy turned her head back and forth, scanning the bed for him while gently shifting her body. Her bosom wobbled left and right as she searched, grinding James into her bedspread as she went.
Suzy’s search eventually came to an end when she recognized the familiar sensation of James’s voice buzzing beneath her sensitive breast, letting her know he was pinned under her again. For a moment, she felt bad for accidentally squishing him, but the stimulating position reminded Suzy of yesterday’s romantic night they had spent together, bringing a blush to her face. Surely James wouldn’t mind if they had just a little fun before they left, she figured, and what a perfect chance to get some friendly payback for all his backtalk earlier. Besides, it’s not like James ever complained about getting another facefull (and then some) of her huge melons!
Casually resting her head on a hand, Suzy gave a lusty smile. “Well, well, well.~ Looks like somebody won’t be getting dressed before me after all, not unless I get up first.” Making her point, Suzy lifted herself up just enough to pull most of her breast’s weight off of James while still keeping him pinned beneath it. Just as James thought Suzy was getting up, she dropped her full weight on him again, squashing him and his attempts to squirm loose. “But, since I ‘dawdle’ so much, it could be a loooong time before I do, haha.” Suzy gently rubbed herself against the bed, smearing James with her overabundance of soft flesh. Suzy’s grin widened as she recognized the welcome feeling of a tiny cock stiffening against her skin, clearly pinning for more. She could feel James grumbling against her, complaining that she made her point and can stop already, but she knew a part of him was enjoying this just as much as she was.
Savoring her proximity to her little boyfriend, Suzy snickered, “Now sit tight, I still need to pick out something to wear!” Staying put as promised, she reached over and pulled something from her pile of bikini tops. Suzy couldn’t believe her luck: it was an old top of hers she thought she lost, and it was so cute! It looked a little small, but she had to put it on, if only to give James something to look at. She happily hummed to herself as she started tying the bikini strings around the back of her neck, already smiling at the thought of James staring at her and her cute top all night long.
Meanwhile, still stuck under Suzy, James couldn’t help but wonder how much longer it would take before she was finally ready to go. All her jiggling was starting to get him more than a little flustered, and he knew he was going to have to spend plenty of time ogling her as she pranced around at the pool party as it was. Hopefully he could hold out that long...
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After fiddling with her bikini strings for a minute, Suzy finally rolled into a sitting position so she could finish dressing. She turned her back on where she assumed James was still lying breathless, hoping not to spoil the surprise. As she pulled the small triangular bits of white fabric taut around her chest, hefting each massive breast into the air, she couldn’t help but smirk as she imagined just how enamored her boyfriend would probably be once he saw her. Suzy was so busy smiling to herself that she failed to notice that James wasn’t on the bed behind her, but currently caught between the bikini and her right boob.
Obliviously and happily unaware of James’ predicament, Suzy sang, “All dooone.~ Haha, I can’t believe it still fits me!” and gave her chest a few test-bounces. With the way she was bulging over every inch of her struggling clothing, anyone else might have disagreed with the term “fits” but to her it was perfect. Eager to see what James would think of her barely restrained curves, Suzy hopped to her feet and turned around, “Check it out, baby! Was this worth the wait or what?” Suzy’s eyes scanned the bed, noticing his absence. Weird… there was no way he’d have run off, so where was he? She looked over to her dresser, wondering if he’d climbed up to get changed after she got off him, but he wasn’t there either.
Suzy called out to her empty room, “Where’d you go?” No response. With a shrug that sent her huge bust quivering, Suzy turned to the mirror, “Alright, well, you’re missing out on your girlfriends itty bitty bikiniii!~” She figured that’d get him to turn up sooner rather than later. In the meantime, she was going to admire her juicy reflection! Half her left nipple was poking out over her poorly fitted bikini, which Suzy thought looked awfully alluring. Just for good measure, and because she knew James would probably like it, she “fixed” the other side by tugging the white bikini cup down, working her nipple closer to freedom. As she adjusted herself Suzy totally failed to notice the tiny outline of James’ body being smeared tightly against her skin, as well as his little face slamming into her bouncing nipple as she jiggled it free.
With her nipples now deliciously revealed, Suzy struck a playful pose, somewhat enjoying the feeling of her soft mounds pulling her bikini straps taut as they wobbled. After a moment something sticking out from beneath her right bikini cup caught her eye, and she looked closer. A massive grin spread across her gorgeous face as she finally figured out where James had been all along: he was spread eagle just below her nipple, and it looked like he was giving her a great big hug! No wonder she hadn’t found him at first, the bikini was pressing him into the front of her boob where she couldn’t see without a mirror. And, now that she thought of it, it was an awfully convenient spot for him to go to town on her uninterrupted right after he was harping on her for taking so long. Assuming he was being mischievous (and not just helplessly stuck), Suzy addressed him with a roll of her eyes, “There you are, you sneak! If you wanted to play around, you could have just said so earlier you know. You didn’t have to go all master-criminal and disappear.” Suzy snickered as James squirmed feebly, assuming he was just enjoying himself too much to respond.
Seeing no reason to interrupt his fun right away, Suzy gave her bikini a quick adjustment, purposefully sliding him against her sensitive areola and squishing his face directly against her soft nipple. She hoped he’d take the hint and give her a few affectionate kisses before he climbed free. It wasn’t until Suzy felt her boyfriend’s agitated voice buzzing at her skin that she figured out the reason for his silence: he wasn’t purposefully hugging her like she’d thought, he was actually helplessly crushed between her very heavy breast and her very tight bikini, and had been complaining about it the whole time. Her bikini was pressing his upper body (and his face) firmly against her, while his legs dangled and bumped against the curvature of her breast, all because of her carelessness. At first Suzy reached out to help, before she realized she could feel his erection firmly poking into her smooth skin. He was still enjoying this, the little devil!
Suzy put her hands on her hips and chuckled sarcastically, “If this is your way of saying you approve of my top, it’s very flattering, but I think a simple ‘yes’ would have sufficed.” Both of them knew this was all Suzy’s fault, but that didn’t stop her from teasing him over it.
With some effort, James finally managed to turn his head against her nipple so he could shout to the side, “Har har, maybe next time you could check whether your boyfriend is stuck to your fat boobs before you get dressed?”
Suzy gave her best impression of a ditzy bimbo, “Oh gosh, should I? Us big girls are just so dang clumsy-wumsy!” Just to accentuate her joke further, Suzy wiggled her chest back and forth, causing her jiggling flesh to bulge and engulf James’ whole body.
James managed to grunt, “Oh, hilarious! You’re a regular -mmf- comedian.”
Suzy grinned back at James reflection in the mirror as he struggled to speak beneath her overbearing nipple, “Glad you recognize the weight of my comedic genius. I do have two golden globes to show for it, heehee!” She chuckled at her own puns, jiggling James as she laughed. Speaking of comedy, Suzy thought it was hilarious how his face was caught against her soft nipple as he tried to backtalk her, especially because her breast kept smooshing against him any time she fidgeted in the slightest.
James let out a few grunts before he managed to shout, “Babe, would -unf- Suzy! Would you stop bouncing so much? You’re really, uh, rubbing right against me down here.” Suzy smirked knowingly: she could feel his cock slapping and poking into her skin over and over, but that only made her want to jiggle around all the more!
With a finger pressed to her lips, Suzy leaned inquisitively forwards and played dumb again, “Whoopsy, that must’ve been frustrating for you! Too bad we have that party to get to, huh?” As she leaned forwards the weight of her chest was restrained only by her skimpy top, and James was squeezed up against her even more than before. Suzy watched as her boyfriend’s little limbs were engulfed by her skin, but instead of easing up she carelessly gave her chest another shake, enjoying the sensation of his hard penis rubbing against her. She knew every casual jiggle was only making him even more horny, but after all his impatience at her dawdling earlier she couldn’t help herself. Just for the fun of it she lifted a finger between his legs and gently pressed his erection into her soft skin from below, eliciting a pleasured moan from him. Suzy finally dropped the dumb-blonde routine as she admired Jame’s blatant arousal, “Wow, you are actually super hard though… already? Is that just from the bikini?”
Suzy watched as he squirmed, awkwardly grinding his hips to her soft bosom though it was clear his position made it more than a little difficult. After a pause, James admitted sheepishly, “Kinda. I’m… uh, I might need a minute before getting dressed.”
Realizing that the tables had suddenly turned dramatically in her favor, Suzy laughed and withdrew her finger, “Oh I see, now that I’m dressed and ready to go, Mr. Punctual wants to play with his girlfriend’s big boobies! What happened to all that ‘no time for squishing’ stuff?” While James was at her mercy, Suzy took several slow and extremely bouncy steps closer to the mirror, cutting him off mid-retort as her nipple smooshed onto his face. It was all she could do not to laugh out loud as she watched her boyfriend’s tiny body swaying along with her bosom.
By the time Suzy came to a jiggly stop in front of the mirror, she happily noticed that James’ was already dripping precum down her breast! Evidently he was enjoying her little ‘fashion faux pas’ more than she ever could have hoped. She beamed, thinking her top was so tight and sexy that not only was her boyfriend left speechless, but totally broken of his need for punctuality over hanky-panky with her. Of course, now that she’d gotten what she wanted, she couldn’t help but rub it in a little bit, “I mean, like you said, we’re already late to the party. And we wouldn’t wanna keep our friends waiting, would we?” James was usually more clever than her when it came to witty banter, so Suzy always loved getting a chance to one-up him like this. She wasn’t about to make things easy for him.
Suzy smiled as she felt James squirming defiantly, “Plus maybe if you had spent more time getting your lucky swim shorts on, and less time sassing me, this wouldn’t have happened. Now what to do, what to dooo… Maybe I should just take you to the party like this? I’m sure nobody else would mind, if they even notice you when you’re right next to all this.” Suzy acted like she was considering her options as she slowly swayed from side to side, letting James’ hips swing drag his erection along and leave a trail of cum against her perky skin. Suzy pretended not to notice his faint grunt of disapproval and teased further, “Ooor, if I was feeling generous, I could be a good girlfriend and help my little man relieve some tension before we head out…” Suzy giggled smugly as James shouted something agreeable into her nipple, before writhing firmly against her in a clear sign of arousal.
Raising one finger, Suzy delicately rubbed James’ little head into her nipple again as she teased, “Which would you prefer, James? I just can’t make up my mind…” Almost immediately James’ began bucking his hips against her, rubbing his exposed manhood into her bulging skin, as if in answer to her question. Suzy laughed, “Well, I guess that settles that!” before she gently cupped a hand to her breast, obligingly smooshing her boyfriend’s small body flat against her. As Suzy affectionately squeezed and kneaded Jame’s against her firm breast, she couldn’t stop smirking as his frantic and excited little motions made her skin tingle pleasantly. It was just endlessly delightful to feel him passionately grinding himself into her plump chest, and she made sure to help him along as best she could by jiggling helpfully.
After a few minutes, Suzy felt James’ humping become increasingly frenzied as her entire breast bounced against his frontside. They hadn’t even reached the pool yet, but James’ head was already swimming, and he couldn’t stop himself from shoving his hips against her as fast as he could. Suzy cooed with no small hint of sultriness in her voice, “Mmm! Why don’t you show me just how much you love my tits, big boy?” and gave him the gentlest squeeze, smooshing him tightly up against her once more. Just as she’d hoped, something warm and sticky explode against her hand. While she kept James’ panting body pressed firmly against her chest, as his warm cum dripped from between her fingers, she blushed faintly and gave an excited giggle, “There, see? I knew you’d like helping me pick out a top!”