Quest Marker

The Adventurer's cheeks puffed in frustration. He was positive he was standing in the right spot; he had just been there earlier in the morning and his map pinged with a clear quest marker directly where he was standing. Stepping around the brush and foliage, the Adventurer looked for any sign of the Borrower who'd hired them earlier...

Earlier...

Unbeknownst to him, the Adventurer unwittingly dragged his employer along for the entirety of his herb-gathering quest. Our hero, while noble, is not known for his graceful dexterity or his cat-like reaction timing. So when he stepped in a wet patch of dirt that'd yet to dry from last evening's rainfall, quickly did his leg swing up into the aid and send him hurdling to the earth below.

Just beneath him being his employer in question, his only warning being a sudden shriek and the immediate darkening of the skies above. Without a second to even fully process what was happening, his entire world was enveloped on all sides by thick, meaty cheeks as he was rocketed right between the asscheeks of his new hire.

When the Adventurer had stood up to dust himself off, the Borrower was wedged far too deep within the crack of his behind, his movements being mistaken for sweat rolling down his backside as the little man fought with all his strength towards fresh air once more. Unfortunately for him, however, his torment was only beginning.

Looking around for any sign of his employer, more so in hopes he didn't just make an absolute fool of himself rather than ensuring the borrower's safety, when he saw neither hide nor tail of the little one, he sighed with relief that he skirted that embarrassing display, before grabbing two handfuls of his rear end and jostling it about, thanking the gods for his huge behind for cushioning his falls so well.

And while what was gratitude to the heavens for our adventurer, it was a damnation to hell for our borrower friend. Without warning, the world around the little man sprung to life, shaking and shifting as though he were caught betwixt to gargantuan waterbeds. Worse still, these movements coupled with the moisture from both the dew of the grass and the Adventurer's own sweat, the moving mounds meticulously dragged their prey further and further into the dark depths of our hero's ass.

With a spring in his step, our Hero was off to the mountaintops to collect the rare flowers atop their peaks, each step sliding the borrower deeper into his backside before coming face to face with a moving wall. One who puckered and shifted as the Borrower was greeted with it, and greedily gobbled his head as the Borrower's face was repeatedly shoved against the tight muscle as the Adventurer's shifting butt bounced the Borrower's head back and forth like a paddle ball.

Just as the borrower prayed for anything but this, he soon found himself eating his words as the repeated agitation coaxed the beast before him, the dread maw relaxing to welcome the borrower into its warm embrace as it clasped itself around the man's face. Panic set in immediately as the Borrower's head was sucked on like a lollipop, the tiny man fighting with all his strength to pry his head free of this horrid orifice. All the while our hero simply skipped along his way, blissfully unaware of the torment he was subjecting his employer to.

Flash forward to the present, and our grateful hero now found himself outraged that his contract had yet to show. The adventurer grimaced as he looked at his map once more, thinking to himself that perhaps the quest marker simply indicated where he was meant to wait to meet his employer and not the location of said employer himself. Hoping this to be the case, he resigned himself to regaining his composure and patiently waiting for his employer to arrive.

After hours of fighting, however, the last thing the Borrower wanted was to be within 1000 Feet of the Adventurer. After a grueling struggle, the borrower was halfway out from between the hero's cheeks. As hope surged, he suddenly felt himself falling forward. His heart jumped for joy, yet the uncomfortable feeling of the borrower's legs being clamped down upon by the Adventurer's fat ass had yet to subside.

It was only then the Borrower realized what was happening, just a moment too late, as the hero's ass collided with the soft grass below as he sat himself beneath a shady tree to rest, tired of walking around all day and unknowingly rocketing the Borrower right back up between his asscheeks, face to face with the Adventurer's loving hole once more, ready to make up for lost time with its new friend...