Alice couldn’t contain herself any more: she clasped her hands over her chest and bounced on her feet with a squeal, “Yeee! The director loved us! And I was so nervous until you talked me up! Thank you thank you thank you, Will! ...Will?” Hearing only a tiny muffled voice behind her, Alice glanced back over her shoulder in confusion before realizing that her co-worker was, in fact, still wedged firmly between her round butt cheeks. “I didn’t know you were for real stuck down there… here, lemme help!” Alice reached back and blindly groped for Will with one hand, jostling her hefty backside in the process. In her haste Alice clumsily prodded her fingertip against Will’s back, and there was a soft squelch noise as his tiny body was stuffed against her precum and sweat soaked panties. Will groaned as his throbbing cock sunk even deeper between Alice’s cheeks, but she only laughed as if it was no bother to her, “Oops! Found you!”
With only two fingers Alice plucked Will from her crevasse-like butt crack, failing to realize that she also pulled his pants completely off in the process of freeing him. As Will was dangled by his shirt in front of her blushing and coyly smirking face, Alice eyed Will’s mostly naked body up and down, “Heh, so… you holding up okay?”
Desperately trying to cover his (stiff, throbbing) manhood with both hands, Will was so tired and sore he could only shrug in embarrassment, “Uh, sorta. Thanks for, well, not crushing me too much.”
Alice murmured seductively down to him, “Oh, it was my pleasure. You were so supportive of me on my first day, even after I had to flatten you so many times! You’re the best, Will, really…” Alice stared tenderly at Will for a moment, not at all perturbed by his clearly disheveled state, before she asked, “Say, um, you wouldn’t mind if I gave my little stud one last goodbye kiss, would you?”
Will gulped as he felt his penis twitch at the memory of all the kissing and squishing he’d already survived, threatening to finally burst if Alice so much as breathed on him, “No, I- really, I can’t-”
Carefully dangling him in front of her, Alice’s bright doe-eyes didn't leave Will's face as she interrupted, “Well, what do Tinies usually do after a long day of getting squished and frustrated?” Alice tried and failed to keep her teasing smirk from being too obvious as she glanced appreciatively down to his crotch, “Won’t you have to jerk off later?”
Will was so taken aback by her bluntness that he didn’t catch himself from answering, “Yeah- uh, well, probably.”
Alice giggled, “Then I’ve got a better idea.... Instead of a kiss, how about a biiig, squishy hug for my favorite little guy?” Glancing about to ensure the last crewmembers had all left, Alice chewed her lip with the look of a girl who knew she was about to do something she wasn’t supposed to. Smiling playfully now that the coast was clear, Alice slid a hand under her shirt and began to lift upwards with strength surpassing Will and an entire team of tiny men. With a few hasty and bouncy tugs, each of Alice’s perky breasts dropped into view before wobbling tantalizingly in place. Spotting his cock pointing directly towards her now naked chest seemed to delight the redheaded giantess, “So, how about it?” Desperately wanting him to say yes, Alice squeezed her hefty breasts between her elbows as she begged, “Pleeease?” It was crystal clear that she knew exactly what a hug would mean for Will (especially since his pants were long gone, by now), and she looked at him expectantly awaiting his answer.
At this point Will could barely think straight, let alone come up with a reason to say no to the vivacious redhead. His eyes were locked onto the two pink nipples still bobbing up and down in front of him as he finally gave in, “I mean... maybe a quick hug couldn’t hur-URK!” Having gotten all the approval she needed, Alice impatiently cut Will off by mashing her palm against her awaiting cleavage, forcing him into a full-body ‘embrace’ against her pillowy chest. Alice let out a satisfied and aroused, “Mmmm!” as Will’s cock settled between her soft breasts, leaving him at her mercy. Eager to finally satisfy his urges, Alice began by smooshing Will back and forth against her perky body. With his arms and legs forcefully splayed out beneath her hand, Will could only groan and thrust as Alice’s soft, perky flesh bounced against his frontside.
After a minute or two of enthusiastic bouncing, Alice dropped all pretense that this was a mere ‘hug’ and admitted, “You know, this is the first time I’ve ever done it with a tiny guy! Make sure you give me a big squeeze down there, okay?” Will obliged, happily rubbing and groping his tiny hands over her acres of pale freckled cleavage. Alice’s sing-song voice encouraged him further, “Squeeze me harder!” and she giggled as she felt his cock pumping madly between her perky tits. Alice was still giggling when she suddenly felt Will shuddering and convulsing, frantically humping her soft mounds harder than ever. Alice let out another innocent gasp, “Oh!” as her cleavage was filled with a hot, sticky mess. Not wanting the fun to end, she used just one finger to delicately smear Will in a slow lustful circle over her skin, causing him to moan as streams of cum ran from his hardened cock and down between her softly wobbling breasts. Alice couldn’t help but feel satisfied with her work, and just to have one last bit of fun she carefully pushed Will towards the center of her chest, smearing him through his own cum and her sweat before nestling his still dripping cock into her cleavage. With him in position, Alice gently bumped her breasts together and was rewarded with the cute noise of Will’s muffled grunt as he unloaded a final burst of cum against her.
Will was still wedged between Alice’s enormous tits, and his cum had started to drip from her cleavage onto the floor and her shoes as Alice cooed sweetly, “There, see? Didn’t that hug help? b29;”
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Will had just finished getting his pants and belt back on. Alice had left a few minutes ago: she’d already been late for her bus, but she’d been nice enough to fish his jeans from between her cheeks, and to helpfully set him on the floor before saying her goodbyes. She’d barely had time to wipe his cum off her chest before strutting away with big, bouncy strides, turning once to give him a cute little wave as she left. Despite all the (exhausting) fun he’d had, Will couldn’t help but shake the feeling that she’d been even sadder to part ways than he was.
As he headed out the tiny-sized door of the recording studio, Will passed a garbage can. He reached out to discard his copy of the script for the commercial, before he noticed something some writing on the paper. Someone big had struggled to write small enough to fit on the pages, so they’d resorted to scrawling flowery letters across multiple pages: CALL… ME… b29;... They’d even surrounded each letter with little hearts. Will grinned as he read the phone number that had been underlined twice in the back, and carefully tucked the script under his arm.