…Even the faint grinds from the giantess were world ending for Pyra, moving her tiny body across the blankets with ease as her arms and legs bent and twisted over one another, severe rug burn setting in as more and more sweat seeped out from the deepest regions of Nia’s repulsive crack. The toxic fumes combined with the unbearable heat were already enough to make the tiny speck lose her mind, but the lack of oxygen and the weight always increasing, there was nothing she could do to prevent her brain from going blank. Survival mode kicked in as her body twitched and convulsed like she was having a seizure, as if her body shaking enough would allow to have the air she needed. Her jaw was forced open as the sweaty crack continued to engulf her, the damp fabric pressing against her eyelids as her cheeks stretched to their limit. Muffled gagging noises were the only thing coming out of her mouth as more and more rancid sweat poured in tasting like sewage.
“I’m going to die…I’m going to die suffocating beneath this monster’s butt… I don’t want to die…I don’t want to die…I…don’t…” Thinking those words over and over again in her mind, Pyra finally began to black out, her vision fading in and out of consciousness, greeted by darkness and the slight yellow hue of the fabric from her tormentor’s jumpsuit. “Rex…help…” The tiny speck could barely even comprehend her own thoughts, Nia’s massive rear giving off one last twist before her Pyra’s twitching started to slow. The thought of ending things right here and now did occur to Nia over the course of this foul torture session, but the Gormotti’s churning gut did tell her to do otherwise. “I would be surprised if you were still alive at this point, taking on my full weight and unwashed stench? That’s impressive…maybe you aren’t so worthless…maybe your good for something a little more…filling.” Smirking at her own tease, Nia bent forward and planted her feet on the wood floor, alleviating some of the pressure from her tiny toy before standing back up to her full height with an exaggerated stretch. “Ahh, let’s see how you’re holding up…”
On the brink of suffocating to death, no matter how hard she tried Pyra couldn’t think of anything else besides just how gross and miserable this truly was. She was about to die beneath this crazy girl’s sweaty butt and that thought was just too humiliating to comprehend. She didn’t think of herself as a saint… maybe not even a good person after what happened to Torna all those years ago… but did she deserve to die like this? Thinking she had no choice in the matter, the only thing the tiny speck could do was cry, her tears immediately joining the endless sea of fabric and sweat that she was pressed under as her body slowly stopped shaking and twitching. Just when her brain was about to shut down due to the lack of oxygen, the pressure from Nia’s butt started to alleviate, her chest finally allowed to expand slightly as the crack slowly lifted off her. Her eyes sprung open as she gasped loudly for air, not caring how horrible the fumes around her smelled as she coughed and greedily inhaled as much as she could…
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