The door slid open and two young women stepped through. The especially buxom brown-haired one, Ashley, called out, “Sorry we’re late!” before realizing the room appeared empty. And not just empty, but rather cramped: it hardly seemed big enough to hold the yoga session she and her friend had signed up for online. Did they have the wrong room, she wondered? The walls were mirrored and the floor was a padded gym mat, so it looked like the right place… Ashley frowned, worrying she’d squeezed herself into her tightest leggings and sports-bra for nothing. She’d been hoping to get some compliments from cute guys, damnit!
Ashley’s latina friend Carmen idly kicked her flip-flops off into the corner, where they smashed into a row of unseen inch-high lockers. Carmen busied herself by slowly traipsing around the room and admiring her bountiful reflection in the mirrors. Each footstep caused her enormous behind to tremble within her colorful skintight shorts (which only went so far as her thighs) while the white tanktop left little to the imagination. Gifted with what her friends enviously called a “perfectly spankable rump,” Carmen had never bothered to visit a gym before but she couldn't resist tagging along after Ashley hinted that if any tinies were in the class, it might be a great chance to stretch in front of some desperate and horny guys. Eager to turn some heads, she'd bought the priciest and most attention-grabbing outfit she could find for just the occasion. Her top even had a flashy catchphrase, “I b29; tinies & tinies b29; Me” written over her perky round breasts. Deciding to make one last adjustment, Carmen pulled at her shorts until a portion of her buttocks slipped from beneath each hem, and was finally satisfied that nobody would be able to keep their eyes off her.
A faint voice from below suddenly caught Ashley’s attention, “Excuse me, miss! Can I help you?” Ashley started in surprise before she saw there was a tiny person standing on the matt at her feet. Actually, there were almost two dozen of them! Men (and scarce few women) wearing gym shorts and t-shirts were spread around one nearby side of the room, forming little rows behind the person who had called to her. Some of them were busy gaping up at Carmen who, obviously unaware of her little audience, was still unceremoniously caressing and squeezing her own backside as she attempted to get her tight shorts to fit just right.
Ashley bent down to get a better look at the person talking to her, letting her top strain against her hanging bust as she descended. She was intrigued to note that it was a little man, and a very fit one at that! Judging by the gym’s logo on his shirt, Ashley figured him to be the yoga instructor, but he looked rather displeased. Ashley smiled her friendliest smile anyway, “Oh, hi there! We were looking for the 12 o’clock yoga session? Is this the place?” Ashley noted with no small amount of satisfaction that the man’s gaze briefly drifted down to her (by her own admission) dazzling cleavage before flicking back up in a hurry: at least someone here appreciated her outfit!
The little instructor, handsomely tall for a Tiny at nearly two inches high but still below Ashley’s heel, explained, “You’re in the right room, though we started half an hour ago. Also, this session exclusive to people of lesser size. That’s why we booked the small room, and- hey!” The man spun around as Carmen, still gazing about distractedly, waltzed up behind him and into the midst of the other much smaller yoga students.
Carmen approached Ashley, oblivious as her bare foot came down and stomped one student into the floor, “I don’t think this is the place, should we go get lunch or, uh…” Carmen trailed off as she finally noticed the people around her bare feet, “Hey! There are like, a bunch of tinies here!”
With a roll of her eyes Ashley addressed her friend, “Yes Carmen, I know. This little stud was just explaining that we accidentally booked ourselves into the Tiny yoga class! Isn’t that funny?”
The huge girls both exchanged a laugh before the instructor interrupted, “Excuse me!!! You’re standing on someone!”
Carmen looked on in confusion, unable to hear what had been said from so high up, until Ashley smirked knowingly, “He’s saying you mighta stepped on a Tiny, hun.”
The giant girl hardly seemed fazed as she looked down at her feet, “Oh, whoops.” Before she bothered to move, a realization made her clasp her hands together and giddily bounce up and down, “Wait, so like, we didn’t miss the class then? Yay!” Having already forgotten all about her little mistake, Carmen happily cheered her good fortune while still carelessly pounding the unlucky person into the floor.
Once again the Tiny gym instructor tried to explain, “Well no, but- look, you can’t be here! You’re too big!”
But Carmen wasn’t listening, and was already looking for a place to sit while trampling several more hapless people along the way. After spying a (mostly) empty space between the first and second rows of people, Carmen eagerly dropped cross-legged to the mat, failing to notice the lone Tiny man who had been sitting there all along. There was a -whumpf- as her heavy bottom impacted the ground, completely flattening the unfortunate guy and leaving the further rows of tinies unable to see around her ample backside. Despite the nervous glares she was getting from everyone sitting around her, and the people left peeling themselves from the ground where she had walked, Carmen’s enthusiasm was not dampened in the slightest, “Don’t worry, we’re like, SUPER careful around tinies!” After all, as far as Carmen knew she had barely squished half a dozen tinies over the last few days, which was a good track record in her mind.
The yoga instructor seemed less than persuaded, especially after Carmen’s incredible display of negligence just now. Ashley could tell by his expression that he was deliberating how best to remove two unwanted gigantic women from his yoga class. She leaned in a little closer to get his attention, then fluttered her eyelashes bashfully, “Pleeeease? We’ll be good! You’ll hardly even know we’re here!” That was a lie, of course: Ashley would be doing everything in her power to make sure the instructor couldn’t take his eyes off her for the rest of the class. As a start, Ashley put her super-hot workout attire to use by gently squeezing her sizeable bust between her elbows, making her flesh bulge against her top. She had picked out a particularly small sports-bra, which (Ashley was happy to admit) could barely contain her spectacular rack. Already one pink nipple was threatening to spill over the top of the fabric if she so much as moved the wrong way, and the round undersides of her breasts were more than visible for all the tinies positioned below her. Whatever argument the instructor had been preparing died on his lips as Ashley’s chest quivered ever so slightly above him.
The instructor was either wooed or simply decided to cut his losses, and threw up his hands in defeat. “Okay, fine. But if you’re going to stay, please be a little more careful. My students can’t learn much if they’re being sat on…” The instructor shot Carmen a glare, though she still had no idea she was crushing someone and only blinked innocently at his ire. The instructor looked back at Ashley, his stern expression softening only slightly, “And I’d hate to have to kick two pretty girls out of my class, so make sure you’re on your best behavior, miss…?”
Absolutely delighted to have gotten her way yet again (and by the instructor’s little compliment), Ashley beamed back, “I’m Ashley, and I promise we’ll be good.” Then in a more hushed tone she added, “Unless you want me to be bad, of course.” Just for his viewing pleasure, Ashley gave her sizeable chest a gentle little wobble, prompting the man to hesitate before he turned and headed for the front of the class. Ashley took a moment to silently admire how adorable it was that he was still trying to take charge of the situation even at his size… she couldn’t help but smile as she fantasized about how he might try to take charge of her if he had the chance.
Standing up with a victorious smile, Ashley pondered where she wanted to sit… obviously somewhere in the front row, so she could spend the rest of the class ogling the hunky instructor! Ashley frowned when she noticed the front row was already full, but solved the problem by gently scooping several people closer to Carmen, giving her a nice place to sit while leaving her friend amidst a crowd of tinies. She caught the instructor giving her a disapproving (but awfully handsome) look, but she just shrugged cutely, “I couldn’t see in the back… the view’s much better from up here.” Ashley gave a quick wink, and was happy to note the little man’s blush despite his obvious irritation.
The instructor’s cheeks were still slightly red as he firmly explained the first pose for the class: everyone was to sit and slowly spread their legs apart as far as they could, in order to stretch their hips. Ashley followed along with ease, gracefully and gleefully presenting her thighs towards the little instructor. Carmen tried to emulate her gorgeous friend, but showed her inexperience as she slowly extended one thick leg after the other, all while making a face as if she expected to topple backwards at any moment. All of the tinies Ashley moved over while claiming her seat near the instructor had left Carmen precious little floor space, and several puny students looked up nervously as a massive bare thigh wavered precariously over their heads. Carmen was so busy focusing on her own balance that when she dropped her legs into a split, she failed to notice the one or two little men who ended up slammed flat beneath her.
As her legs came to a rest, Carmen realized she had practically done a perfect split! And, she thought proudly, without ever having worked out a day in her life! Carmen giggled to herself, “Oh wow! That was super easy!” Carmen arched her back and gave a victorious little wiggle, shaking her mansion-sized hips right in front of all the men stuck behind her. One or two had turned around in the hopes of avoiding the unbelievably enticing sight, and found that they were trapped between a mirrored wall and the bubbly girl, leaving them surrounded by visions of her perfect, jiggling body.
Ashley glanced over, smirking at her friend’s adorable stroke of luck and flexibility, before she noticed something delightfully amusing: the back row of men were all quite blatantly watching Carmen’s ass. Ashley spotted several erections beneath shorts (made all the more obvious from the ‘exposing’ pose they were in), doubtlessly due to the way Carmen had been continuously and unwittingly bouncing her enormous bubble butt in plain view for the past ten minutes. It wouldn’t have been the first time her curvy friend had accidentally shown off for some tinies. With the gender imbalance among tinies, it was difficult for tiny men to get girlfriends, and many had issues with pent up sexual frustration. Ashley knew it, and loved to take advantage of that fact whenever possible (as did most bigger girls). She wouldn’t be surprised if the men here had come to try and get their minds off giant women, only for her and Carmen to bouncily ruin their plans. Ashley might have laughed if she had spotted the little man wedged halfway into Carmen’s buttcrack, who was now mashed against the floor, but he was only visible to those behind her. Still oblivious, Carmen cheered again to nobody in particular, “I can’t believe how flexible I am! Would you believe, like, I’ve never done yoga before?” She gently flexed her butt in excitement, momentarily squeezing the poor man trapped there as she exchanged a blissful smile with Ashley.
The tinies caught beneath Carmen could only groan and roll their eyes at her smug boasts, while the instructor did his best to continue with the lesson despite her loud interruptions and distracting presence. He explained that the next step was to bend forward, reaching as far across the floor as possible. Carmen followed along with much more confidence, pulling her pink booty shorts tighter and tighter against her body until she was displaying a deep wedgie at everyone behind her. The tiny man from earlier became visible for a few brief moments as he struggled for air from between Carmen’s gigantic buttocks, though she remained none-the-wiser. Carmen was so deep in concentration that she kept stretching until her massive chest had pressed into the floor, smashing the front row of people beneath her as she went. It wasn’t until the instructor hollered that Carmen looked down, realizing her innocent mistake with a laugh, “Sorry guys, I’m still getting the hang of this stuff, and my boobs kinda got in the way!” Just to show that it wasn’t ‘her’ fault that everyone had gotten squished, she started rubbing and grinding her large bosom and all the students beneath her into the floor.
Ashley took a break from eye-fucking the yoga instructor to glance over and survey the damage her friend had caused. Thanks to their brief encounter with the brunette’s perky skin, several men were left with noticeable bulges in their shorts, even as the larger girl cheerfully and negligently pulverized them into the cold, firm floormat with her warm, soft breasts. Carmen seemed to be attracting a lot of attention from the rest of the class as she wagged her hips back and forth, too... Ashley couldn’t help but smugly comment, “Looks like the back row is getting a great view of your abilities, Carmen.” The people in the back had been getting a good look at Carmen’s behind all along, and some of the men were quite obviously straining to control themselves as they had to sit and watch her curvaceous body move and flex.
Carmen took a break from giggling and smearing her chest into the floor to coyly smirk over her shoulder at the men she had practically been mooning all along. Pretending as if she didn’t love the fact that all eyes were on her, Carmen scoffed, “Try to keep your eyes on the instructor, boys! I’m not here for you to ogle.” More than happy to tease them all, Carmen gave her tremendous rump a slap that left it wobbling like a bowl of jello within the confines of her spandex shorts. Ashley and Carmen watched as several jaws fell open, and one man squirmed uncomfortably as if he might have been creaming his gym-shorts that very moment. The man stuck to Carmen’s rear end, unseen by either of the vapid girls, jiggled violently from side to side and groaned as his crotch was rubbed firmly against her. Those behind Carmen could see the man’s legs sticking out from her ass crack, but were too scared to try and get her attention lest they be crushed as well. Carmen turned back around, looking quite pleased with herself as she left everyone else either staring at her rippling behind or crushed and already forgotten beneath her quivering bust.
Ashley watched her friend’s slipup with amusement until she caught the instructor staring, and frowned with sudden jealousy. She couldn’t tell if he was gaping at Carmen’s exposed cleavage or was worrying over his crushed students, but she didn’t care: his attention was supposed to be on her! Fortunately she had a plan. Ashley called over, “Hey Carmen, why don’t you go in front of the class and touch your toes? Then you can show everyone your, heh, perfect form?”
Forgetting all about the tinies still stuck to her chest, Carmen practically launched to her feet with a cheerful cry of “Really? Okay!” As Ashley expected, the bubbly brunette just couldn’t pass up the opportunity to bend over in front of a whole classroom of hormone-driven guys. The lucky ones were left lying in two boob-shaped craters on the mat, while others rose into the air against her her tight top. Others had to dive for cover as Carmen skipped to the front of the room and began to explain, “Now watch closely boys! First you wanna stick your butt waaay out, like this!” Carmen began her very enthusiastic demonstration by arching her back and reaching for the ceiling, leaving everyone with no choice but to stare up at her rounded, flexing buttocks. When she paused to admire herself in the mirror she noticed the several Tiny students who had remained stuck to her chest from earlier, “Oh right, I almost forgot about you guys!” Still stretching, Carmen attempted to dislodge the tinies by bouncing in place, forcing them to watch in the mirror as they jiggled and wobbled along with her curvy body. Despite how long it took, Carmen continued bouncing until every Tiny had been shaken free, except for the one who was still wedged between her butt cheeks which she remained unaware of.
Down below, the instructor had ended up next to Ashley after jumping out of Carmen’s way. Mistakenly assuming this was her plan to stop Carmen from squishing any more of his students, the instructor turned and whispered, “Thanks for that, I owe you one.” only to stammer a bit as he realized Ashley was (quite intentionally) dangling her creamy chest next to his face.
Enjoying her suddenly very close proximity to the instructor, Ashley smiled sweetly without correcting him, “Sure thing! Now that you’ve got a minute, maybe you could repay the favor by taking a look at my form real quick?” As if to hint at what ‘forms’ she meant, Ashley presented her chest to the little man by wiggling forward until she threatened to explode out of her sports bra. The look of awe that briefly flashed over the instructor’s face encouraged Ashley to goad further, “I did everything like you said, but these things are just so heavy, see? What do you think, am I doing it right?”
To his credit, the instructor made an admirable show of ignoring her intensely lustful stare from above as he shouted up, “Well, er, I think the best thing you can do is concentrate on your breathing, and make sure you aren’t holding any tightness in your, um… chest.” Ashley didn’t mind that he was stubbornly resisting her flirting: if anything it was adorable, and it was just gave her an excuse to up the ante until he gave in! Plus, she got to squeeze her arms together and watch him wince as he struggled to maintain eye contact despite the enormous rack she was purposefully waving in his face, which was just sooo much fun.
Finding the instructor’s efforts to retain composure just too funny, Ashley gave a coy and inviting smile. “Hmm, now that you mention it, I do feel a little tight in the chest area… and not just from my bra.” Pretending like she didn’t notice what she was doing, Ashley not-so-subtly pulled at her top, sliding it down just enough for one of her perky pink nipples to slip over the edge of the restrictive fabric.
Now hanging her nearly naked tits over the tiny man’s face, Ashley suddenly beamed as if she had a wonderful idea, “Why don’t you give me some pointers?” The instructor mumbled some kind of startled excuse, but Ashley excitedly shifted herself even closer, putting a hand at the man’s back to prevent him from getting away. Happily waving her exposed nipple inches from the man’s face, Ashley cheered, “If it would help you get a better feel for me, you can put your big strong hands aaanywhere you want... to push me into the right position, I mean!” Ashley tried to hide her giggling as the man visibly deliberated between remaining professional and giving in to her suggestive flirting, his hands awkwardly held out to his sides in order to not brush up against her plush skin.
Meanwhile, Carmen was occupying the rest of the class with her improvised yoga instructions which consisted of very enthusiastically waving her hips back and forth for everyone to see. She had just bent down to touch her toes again when she spotted something odd between her legs (or more accurately, between her butt cheeks). Though he had been jiggling around in front of everyone else for nearly a half hour, the tiny man that Carmen first sat on finally came to her attention. Looking up from between her own legs, Carmen could see that all her stretching and bending had pulled her shorts into a tight wedgie, dragging the poor man between her plump ass crack and leaving him securely wedged from the waist up.
Thinking she must’ve overlooked one of the tiny men she had squished earlier, Carmen momentarily considered ‘hiding’ her mistake from the class by stuffing him away and dealing with him later. Instead she brushed his legs with one finger and muttered, “Hey little guy, did you get yourself stuck?” Carmen smirked when the man kicked defiantly in response, unable to free himself enough to argue that it wasn’t his fault at all. More curious than worried, Carmen ran her finger up his legs until she bumped into something hard hidden beneath his gymshorts. Carmen scrunched her face in puzzlement, “Huh, is that...?” and wiggled her fingertip a bit, pressing whatever she felt up against her soft ass as she went. It wasn’t until the man had made several muffled pleading noises that Carmen realized she had been nudging his very firm erection right into her backside. Without taking her finger away, Carmen giggled loud enough for everyone to hear, “Oh, whoopsy! Were you just enjoying a closer look at my demonstration?” She didn’t fully realize but after everything she’d put him through the little man was just about at his limit, now nearing orgasm from her careless rubbing while the rest of the class could only watch her mischievous antics from below.
Just before the man went over the edge from all her grinding, Carmen gently pulled him free so she could playfully scold him. “Well that’s all you get, now back to your seat!” Carmen was about to toss him aside, blue-balled and all, when she paused. She felt a little guilty about having sat on him, only to interrupt him as he was quite visibly enjoying her cute outfit so much... Letting her impulsiveness take over, Carmen pulled the man up to her chest for an apology hug, giving him only a moment to read the “I b29; tinies & tinies b29; me” slogan emblazoned across her tanktop before she flattened him right up against one of the hearts. She could feel his erection pressing firmly into her soft chest, but rather than go easy on him she began mashing him back and forth with her hand. As she forced him into an overwhelming embrace she cooed, “Sorry about squishing yooou!” The little man, who had only wanted to get back to the floor where he could relax, was energetically squeezed and rubbed into Carmen’s jiggling flesh until he couldn’t take any more. When Carmen finally peeled her hand away and let him fall to the floor, there was a massive cum-stain across her tank top which she blissfully failed to notice.
Figuring that she’d satisfactorily shown the extent of her yoga knowledge by prancing around in front of the class for a couple minutes, Carmen moved to sit back down. Even with such a short journey Carmen somehow managed to plant a foot right over the torso of the little man she’d tossed aside only moments ago, leaving him to soak his shorts with more cum as he convulsed on the floor. Clueless to her (literal) mis-step, Carmen called over her shoulder, “The class is all yours, teacher!” When there was no response, Carmen glanced around only to find Ashley giggling and massaging one finger in a slow circle into her soft boob, vanishing the instructor’s head from the neck up between her fingertip and nipple. Apparently at some point while Carmen was distracting the rest of the class, the eager giantess had gone from flirting to outright-fondling the little man, since she was now busy giggling and massaging his upper body in delicate little circles across her bulging flesh. Carmen watched and tried to hide her laughter before she spoke up, “Are you gonna hog the teacher all class, Ashley?”
It took Ashley a moment to snap back to reality, “Huh? Oh... oh! Right.” It was Ashley’s turn to look embarrassed, and as she lifted her finger from the tiny instructor’s back he fell to the floor, gasping for breath and blushing a deep red. As he scrambled to his feet, Ashley noted with no small amount of satisfaction that he was forced to hide a sizeable shape between his legs, which was difficult thanks to his loose gym shorts. Ashley gave Carmen a coy smile, “The instructor was just giving me some very hands-on advice, was all.” Knowing she could have more fun with him before the class ended, Ashley plucked the little guy from the ground and whispered, “We’ll finish our one-on-one later, hot stuff.” Taking one last moment to brush a finger tenderly across his muscled chest and tightening gymshorts, she then carefully placed him back at the front of the room. Only after the instructor gave her a glance did Ashley notice her nipple was still hanging over her bra, “Heehee, oops! Don’t let me distract you!” Ashley was still smiling as she coyly stretched her top out before letting it snap back into place, hiding her delicious nipple away and sending a tantalizing shockwave across her overflowing bust. The instructor gulped, obviously missing the sight of her chest already, as Ashley watched his shorts growing painfully tight around his erection. How he was going to hide that for the rest of class, Ashley had no idea...
Carmen was so busy snickering over the fact that she’d caught Ashley getting handsy with the fitness instructor that she completely forgot to look where she was going. Somehow missing the huge open space that had been purposefully left for her, Carmen eclipsed several rows of tiny students with her massive round ass before she dropped down. The inch-high people who had been screaming desperately for her attention were crushed into the floor, and Carmen’s shorts did little to stop her hefty backside from jiggling violently for several seconds. Those nearby tinies who had avoided her impact could only watch in embarrassed awe as their friends were flattened beneath the stupid, bouncing girl.
Satisfied with her new position (that was now taking up half of the class floorspace again), Carmen chirped, “So what’s next, teacher?” The instructor was still obviously frazzled after his close encounter with Ashley, and his stammering was interrupted when Carmen eagerly suggested, “Ooh, ooh! What about splits again? I’m so awesome at those! Plus like, I don’t think the back row got enough of a look at my butt last time.” Smiling as she went, Carmen demonstrated her skill by opening her legs wide, then slamming them closed. Several rows of tiny students were bulldozed to the ground, then smashed a second time as Carmen trapped them between her plump thighs. The muffled shouts from tinies demanding that Carmen get her huge ass off of them fell on deaf ears as Carmen wiggled smugly in place, eager to continue the lesson.
Wondering if she could use her leverage over the instructor to get her way, Ashley suggested her own favorite stretch, “Or, how about some leg raises?”
The instructor managed an agreement before he started demonstrating the movement for practically the only students who were still capable of following along: Ashley, Carmen, and the one Tiny who had so far managed to avoid Carmen’s bumbling.
The lone tiny, exhausted after nimbly dodging Carmen’s clumsy movements, collapsed to the floor while trying to ignore the eye-grabbing way she was still bouncing herself around above him. Despite his annoyance he found his shorts growing tighter as he watched Carmen’s inadvertently sexy motions, and he wondered if maybe he could get to the gym bathroom and rub one out to alleviate himself so the rest of class wouldn’t be so bothersome. He was so busy ogling the bubbly brunette that as Ashley rolled onto her side for the next stretch, he found himself in her shadow. The Tiny looked up just in time for Ashley’s humongous boob to come down and flatten him against the floormat. He groaned furiously as Ashley’s breast jiggled several times against his sensitive erection, though she seemed totally oblivious to what she had done.
Carmen was even less careful as she rolled over: dozens of students remained plastered to her bare legs, from her calf all the way up to the sweaty gap between her ass cheeks. If either Carmen or Ashley had bothered to look they’d have seen a series of arms and legs sticking out from between Carmen’s thick thighs, squirming uselessly against the oblivious girl’s overbearing weight. As Carmen lifted one long leg into the air, things only got worse for the tinies. Those on her lower leg had to watch as her other massive limb stretched into the air, in some places with tiny people adhered by sweat to her perfect skin. Then as her legs closed again everyone was squashed between her heavy thighs, unable to stop themselves from being flattened by the bubbly young woman. To make matters worse Carmen wasn’t all that fit, and frequently would pause to rest one leg against the other, leaving tinies crushed from head to toe against her warm skin until she worked up the energy to continue. After only a few repetitions, several men were left plastered to her inner thigh, their erections growing harder every time her legs came down. One unfortunate man had ended up partially wedged between her ass cheeks, and was being squeezed tightly with every little flex and shift Carmen made.
Still continuing her games with the instructor, Ashley was enjoying herself immensely by invitingly running her hand along her hips and her toned stomach, or by gently tugging at the thin straps of her sports bra. Ashley failed to notice every time she bounced her breasts against the ground and pummeled the man helplessly stuck there, or the little squelches as she squished into his pre-cum wetted clothing, but she did notice that the instructor was quite evidently trying not to cream his shorts as he held his pose in front of her. Happy to make things difficult for him, Ashley didn’t let up, and continued her teasing little motions.
Getting tired from the exercise, Carmen eventually rolled over to switch sides. The few people who had managed to free themselves from her were immediately flattened beneath her rump, most left stuck to her bare skin while others were ingrained into her spandex shorts. Hoping to hear some praise, Carmen asked cheerfully, “So, mister instructor, how am I doing? Am I like, the best student ever or what?”
The instructor was still distracted by Ashley, but not enough that he could miss the fact that half of his class was currently pinned beneath or between Carmen’s shapely legs. Some of his earlier determination returned, “Wha- your form is… fine, but you’ve got tiny people stuck all over you! Again!” At first Ashley was annoyed that Carmen had inadvertently stolen the instructor’s attention, but she had to suppress a smile when she looked over and saw just what happened. It was clear that Ashley’s suggestion of ‘leg raises’ had ended with Carmen unwittingly flattening many of the men who she had been teasing for the entire class to her still jiggling rump… how funny was that?
It took Carmen a moment to hear anything beyond the compliment to her form, before she looked down with mild concern, “Really?” Not believing him at first, Carmen gradually lifted one gigantic leg until she saw the tiny students stuck along her inner thigh. Finally noticing what she had been putting the entire class through for the past five minutes, Carmen exclaimed with a tiny hint of guilt, “Woah, like, my bad, teacher!”
Hoping to get his point across, the instructor demanded, “Don’t apologize to me! What about them? How do you think they feel?” A little bit of the instructor’s own frustration entered his voice now, after he’d had all of his efforts at maintaining order thwarted by Carmen’s clumsy mistakes.
Carmen casually flexed one leg and watched as the people stuck there undulated with her thigh muscles, clearly in no shape to free themselves from her at this point. As they jiggled around she asked curiously, “Well, guys? Is he right?”
All of the students were so exhausted and stuck that they could hardly move. Most were lying face-down against Carmen’s warm skin, or had been stuffed partway between her butt cheeks, or were too exhausted to do more than breathe. One guy who was particularly enamored with Carmen, however, managed to peel his head free from her and shout, “It’s no problem *huff* at all, really! Just an honest *gasp* mistake!” There were multiple groans of irritated disagreement from those stuck to the huge girl, and the instructor scowled at the unhelpful but eager Tiny, but Carmen’s guilt was already dissipating.
Deciding that the teacher was obviously just picking on her, and how everyone must have just wanted a closer look at her sexy outfit, Carmen smugly declared, “See? It’s, like, totally fine, teach!” Already forgetting about the precarious position she had left the tinies, Carmen let her legs fall closed with a meaty slap. Several squirts of cum from the men trapped between her jiggling legs spattered across the floor and her shorts, which Carmen noted with immense satisfaction.
Feeling like she could do no wrong, Carmen giggled to the instructor, “And I’m getting all sweaty cuz it’s just so hot in here, they were bound to get stuck sooner or later. I can hardly be blamed for such an easy, little mistake!” Of course, there was nothing little about her backside and all of Carmen’s excited bouncing only caused the people stuck against her to jiggle in place as she laughed at her own pun. With nobody to stop her, Carmen made a game of flexing her huge thighs together in front of the instructor and forcing him to watch the tiny spurts of cum dribble down her legs, as if gloating that the class had chosen her over him.
Fed up with everything, the instructor frowned, “That’s it. I’m sorry, miss, but I’m going to have to ask you to lea-hrrk!” The instructor was interrupted as Ashley lifted him off his feet and brought him close to her gorgeous face.
The instructor was held by his shirt, dangling over Ashley’s enormous chest while she fluttered her eyelashes and pouted as innocently as she could, “You don’t want me to leave too, do you? Even after I’ve been waiting so patiently for you to finish our little one-on-one?”
The instructor blushed, “Well no, but… I can’t just let that sort of thing happen in my class!” Ashley couldn’t help but feel both impressed and a little turned on by the little man’s attempt at defiant authority… most tinies would have given in by now. Though it was kind of funny since she could still see the bulge where his erection was pointing towards her.
Hoping a little teasing would help him rethink things, Ashley pretended not to notice as she ran several fingers along her alluringly sweaty cleavage, “Hmm, maybe it’s for the best. I was just thinking about how hot it’s getting in here, if I stayed any longer I might have had to peel my top off to stay cool!” Just to prove she wasn’t kidding Ashley tugged part of her stretchy sports bra down, bouncing one enormous naked breast entirely into sight. Ashley made a point of looking disappointed as she gently shook back and forth, pretending to “air out” her glistening cleavage.
As her chest gently wobbled against the floor Ashley felt something unusual and spared a downward glance, only to see (with some surprise) the student who she had accidentally lain on earlier frantically jerking off. Apparently with his torso crushed beneath her bare underboob, he’d gotten frustrated and taken matters into his own hands (so to speak). Ashley was about to indifferently roll over to get him out of sight when she got a wonderful idea… maybe a little demonstration was in order?
The instructor seemed to be reconsidering, “Hmm, I mean, maybe you don’t have to-”
Pretending she hadn’t heard the instructor change his mind yet, Ashley interrupted by dragging the little student from beneath her chest, only to firmly plant him right up against her naked breast. Ashley faked a forlorn sigh as she used two fingers to knead the man’s entire body into her soft nipple, “Oh well, I’m sure I can find someone willing to help me out with the rest of my exercise!” Ashley couldn’t help but notice that the student’s shorts had been pulled askew, leaving his naked cock to drag along her supple skin: that had been unintentional but all the better for her plan! The little man, unable to stop himself from being used like a toy in Ashley’s games, began bucking his hips in a desperate attempt to hump her bare breast. As her huge boob jiggled from his tiny struggles, Ashley let her eyes fall invitingly back to the instructor, “If only there was someone big, and strong, and commanding who could give me a reason to stay?” Ashley fluttered her eyelashes again, making it clear that she’d much prefer the fitness instructor’s company.
The instructor, compelled by the desire to help his student and especially by Ashley’s inviting stare, suddenly blurted, “Alright! Just-” Catching Ashley’s coy little look, the instructor found a bit of his spirit and tried to sound a bit more in control, “First, put my student down.” Having gotten what she wanted (again) Ashley carelessly tossed the little student away, unintentionally slapping him against Carmen’s bare stomach. That wasn’t quite what the instructor had meant, but he continued, “Now, let’s finish that lesson, shall w-” he was cut off as Ashley squashed him face-first against her cleavage, since she couldn’t hold back any longer after his cute attempt to go all ‘macho’ on her. Ashley used one finger to tug his shorts down, letting his firm cock slide between her breasts as she cooed, “Mmmm! I knew yoga would be just the thing to cheer me up today.”
Fifteen minutes later…
The door slid open, and two young women stepped out. Ashley and Carmen, both feeling content with their morning workout, began making their way down the hall. Carmen was busy explaining how much of a “fitness nut” she was now, and how “super strong” her legs must be. Across the back and sides of Carmen’s legs, as well as her top and shorts, were a plethora of white stains, courtesy of the yoga students she had been grinding herself against. Carmen seemed happily unaware of the mess she had made, or the pile of exhausted and frustrated tiny men she left behind who had all clearly found the session far less relaxing. The last comment many of them heard was Carmen’s bubbly voice stating, “Oh my god, I am like, definitely coming again next week!” Although Carmen had taken some care to peel the various tinies from her body before leaving, and even had Ashley help, the Tiny who had avoided her for the first half of the class had been unlucky enough to remain unseen between her swaying butt cheeks, trapped tightly against her skintight shorts that she was so proud of as he was ground back and forth with her footsteps.
The especially buxom brunette Ashley had a cheerful bounce in her step. She was hardly listening to Carmen’s blabbing, but every now and then she’d glance down to where a small pair of legs just barely emerged from her creamy, jostling cleavage. As she jiggled away, Ashley couldn’t help but mention to Carmen how she was considering hiring her own private fitness instructor… and a small squeak of surprise could almost be heard from between her breasts.