Sarah's Find - Chapter 42

“Can I see him?”

“You are seeing him!” Natalie said.

“Yeah...” Mandy replied. “But...can I hold him?”

“Hmmm, not right now.” Natalie said, swaying her generous chest, jostling your tiny body around with it. “He's my little booby buddy right now!”

“But isn't he Sarah's?” Mandy asked.

“He's not Sarah's!” Clarissa spoke up. “He isn't a toy and he doesn't belong to anyone!”

“Yeah, you guys really shouldn't be talking like anyone 'owns' him.” Ariel agreed. She paused. “...do we even know if it's a 'he'?” She glanced at both Sarah and Natalie, both of whom shrugged.

“Well...I hope it's a he!” Natalie said, smiling. “And if they are, then I bet they're a real handsome man!”

“What if it's like some old dude?” Mandy asked.

“They aren't.” Sarah and Natalie both said, almost in unison.

“How do you know?”

“Well...” Sarah began, looking sheepish.

“Because they've been sitting on them!” Clarissa pouted, her face turning bright red.

“Wait, what!?” Ariel replied looking surprised.

“Uh...um...” Sarah was blushing.

“Are you serious?” Mandy asked, smiling. An odd twinkle danced in her sleepy eyes.

“Yeah!” Natalie proclaimed proudly. “It was fun!”

“That's probably what Valerie was doing!!” Ariel snapped. “And you guys were all like, 'We gotta get them back before hurts him' and now I'm hearing you were doing the exact same thing!?”

“Don't worry, Ariel.” Natalie said, calmly. She beamed. You had been looking up at her face, but the sheen from her brilliant whites forced you to look away. “We were gentle! I can almost guarantee you that Val wasn't! That woman doesn't do ANYTHING delicately. Besides, it's not like we're as...you know...BIG as she is.”

“Your ass isn't exactly small, Nat.” Ariel replied.

“Aw, thanks!” Natalie giggled.

“I'm not...” Ariel started.

“Clarissa...” Sarah said suddenly. “You were talking about making something to eat. Well, my mom might be a little more receptive to everyone coming over if you made dinner...maybe some cookies, too?”

Clarissa beamed, her entire demeanor brightening at the prospect of cooking. “Sure!” She agreed. “I'd love to!”

“Great!” Sarah exclaimed, grabbing her arm and guiding her away.

“Wait,” Ariel started, but they were already gone. “I'm not dropping this. You CANNOT tell me...”

“Don't worry, Ariel.” Natalie said. “You worry too much! Watch!”

Without warning, you're plucked out from the redhead's cleavage. As you had just been left sitting there while the girls talked about you as if you were in the other room, the movement caught you completely off guard. The next thing you knew was that you were 'flying' through the air as the young lady whirled around and dropped you delicately onto the seat of the couch.

Then she turned around.

Her big ass, clad in stylish blue jeans that were clearly custom designed for her (you could tell just by the way they hugged her legs and hips, not to mention her butt, perfectly) loomed over you, jiggling slightly as she moved.

“Natalie!” Ariel cried from somewhere out of sight. “Don't you...”

But it was too late. The knees were bending and the big butt was already coming down. Her body heat enveloped and then...impact. The ass was huge and firm, but still quite soft, as was the cushion you were laying atop of. Both of these protected you from being outright squished, but the pressure was still pretty overwhelming. Distantly, you could hear Ariel continuing to protest, but her voice was muffled, as were whatever the redhead said in response. You expected it to be a relatively short 'demonstration', but the ass lingered on top of you for awhile. Sweat drenched your clothes as her heat engulfed you. At some point she wiggled slightly, the friction increasing the temperature dramatically. You couldn't breathe. It was becoming unbearable. You...

Suddenly, the pressure released and your body instinctively gasped for air. Their voices were louder now, but your oxygen deprived brain couldn't muster enough attention to grasp what they were saying. You panted and gasped for several seconds and, just as you were about to catch your breath, the ass lowered again, once more pinning you down. This time, it came back up quickly...and then dropped down just as fast. Up, down, up, down, up, and down.

At last, though, the ass finally lifted off you and sailed back up into the sky. You again were forced to gasp for air, your vision literally blurring. Any more and you would have passed out.

When your vision finally clears you find three faces looming over you. On your left is Mandy, who looks down at you with gleeful fascination. On the right is Ariel, who looks worried but, admittedly (and perhaps a bit guiltily) a little curious. And finally, dead center, is Natalie, whose smile makes your eyes hurt all over again.

“See?” The redhead says. “Not a scratch! He's very resilient!”

“You put him on the couch,” Ariel said. “I wouldn't exactly say that's resilient.”

The two women unbent

“Well...” Natalie began.

Whatever she was going to say, she wasn't given the time. Suddenly, Mandy stepped forward. “My turn!” She said eagerly. Then, she whirled around. Her ass was not as generous as the redhead's (nor the blonde's, for that matter) but it still wasn't exactly small. She reached behind herself and hiked up her skirt, revealing the rest of her leggings. A strong panty line was etched into her leggings.

She bent and, soon enough, her big butt is bearing down on you. Only it doesn't necessarily land on you. Instead, you are right between her asscheeks, which spares you the press of being sat on but replaces it with the being squeezed. You hear someone say something but, again, you cannot understand them. The ass begins to move, just as Natalie's had when she wriggled. But, instead of grinding side to side, Mandy slide herself back. The entire length of her asscrack dragged along on top you, followed by her taint, then her vulva. Pause. Then, the whole thing played out in reverse until you were practically going up her butt again, only for the cycle restart. This repeated about four times, dragging you from ass to crotch, until finally the pressure released.

“Dude...” Mandy said between a series of giggles. “You're right! That WAS oddly fun!” She turned and looked down at you. “...it was kinda hot, too.”

“Oh my god, Mandy.” Ariel said. She perhaps meant to sound somewhat nagging, but she failed.

“Your turn, Ariel!” Natalie exclaimed.

“Wait? No way!” Ariel refused.

“Come on! Mandy and I both did!”

“I said, 'no', Nat.” Ariel replied firmly.

“Okay, okay...” Natalie shrugged. Then, she bent down and plucked you up from the couch and brought you to her lips where, once more, you were granted a big, soft kiss. Afterwards, you were, as expected, dropped back into her cleavage, where you were warmly welcomed with a squeeze and her elbows pressed her 'girls' together. She giggled.

“I can't believe you two...” Ariel grumbled. “You THREE actually.”

“It was fun, though.” Mandy replied simply. “You gotta try it.”

Ariel rolled her eyes.

“Well, anyway,” Natalie said. “Let's go see what Claire and Sarah are doing. Maybe they could use help!”

And so, with chest bouncing, Natalie made way to the kitchen. You could hear the boots of the other two as they followed suit.