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Short Story: Closing In
🕑 Added 2023-07-12 22:54:00 +0000 UTCI’m the luckiest man on Earth. Atleast that’s how I feel around her…
“Watch your step now, love, you might get crushed…”
Even when she was sending ominous warnings my way, her voice sounded so sweet with her adorable Londoner accent. I couldn’t imagine walking through a place like this without the comfort of her presence…
My name is Devin. Trite though it sounds to say, I’m an explorer, and something of an apprentice to the famed treasure hunter Amelia Moore. I’ve been fortunate enough to join her on her most recent expedition and it’s been a highlight of my life.
She’s a lovely woman in every conceivable way, working with her has been a dream. And I mean that literally. I’ve had a number of dreams about her through the years, but that’s better left unsaid…
She was right to warn me. The two of us had been trekking deep into the tomb of King Ramesses II, an Egyptian pharaoh of a bygone age. And it was hazardous to say the least. We’d already survived our fair share of traps and had a few close shaves… the place was every bit as dangerous as the dark, foreboding atmosphere suggested.
Still, as long as Amelia was with me, there was nowhere on Earth I’d rather be…
That said, I must’ve been daydreaming about her too much. I hardly noticed when my foot sunk into the floor, activating a weighted panel by mistake.
A dainty hand grabbed at my shirt collar and yanked me backwards. From there I watched as the tiles I had just stepped on rose up rapidly until they slammed into the ceiling. The sound of unforgiving stone against stone echoed across the dank tombs.
“Hoo, you alright, Dev?” she asked, as I turned to greet her pretty face.
Her oceanic blue eyes had a glint to them even in these shadowy catacombs, her curly dirty blonde hair spilled from her sun hat. She wore a classic explorer outfit, consisting of a brown safari cargo vest and a black leather skirt with combat boots to match.
Seemingly she wore nothing underneath the vest… humid environment after all, it gets steamy out here! Whether the same holds true for the skirt, I couldn’t say…
Ah, I was trying not to get lewd but I just can’t help it! I can’t talk about her without mentioning her incredible figure, curvaceous and powerfully built yet so wildly thicc in all the right places… full thighs, rounded hips, a sizeable heart-shaped pillow booty and an incredible rack rounded out an otherwise fit and athletic figure.
And luckily for me she loved wearing her vest open down to the navel, exposing an immaculate amount of glistening, bouncy cleavage…
“Ahh… y-yes, I’m fine.” I answered, trying not to be too obvious about my gawking. “Thanks, Amelia.”
“Need you to stay focused now. You’ll be right squished if you aren’t too careful.” she warned with a playful wink, her bosom still jiggling from the sudden movement.
She stepped forward, and I took in a deep breath as I followed, watching the steady bob of her swaying backside. What I wouldn’t give to be squished by her…
I’ve been too shy to say it but all I want in the world is for her to hold me against that beautiful body of hers… alas, it’s a pipe dream, I know.
The two of us headed deeper into the abyss, down a rather cramped hallway. I couldn’t see the ceiling as it was too far from the light. But the walls were high, standing maybe 12 feet from the floor.
The top of the walls gave way to small inclines where mysterious statues called home, gazing down at us. Their eyes were intense, and they held spears at the ready, seemingly prepared to impale us at a moment’s notice…
Suddenly Amelia stopped short. “Mmm… I don’t trust that.” she grumbled, gesturing forward.
I glanced over to see that right in the middle of the hall, there was a series of lengthy bamboo plants strung up from the ceiling, hanging down to around two feet off the ground. They were positioned in a curious pattern, clearly designed to make it difficult - but not impossible - to pass through without touching them.
“Yeah, I agree, that’s suspect.” I spoke back. “I don’t think anything good will come of bumping into those.”
“I think you might be able to get low enough to the ground to crawl past them, Dev.” she noted. I know she didn’t mean anything by it, but I couldn’t help but wince at that… I was about a head shorter than her. She finished, “As for me, I think I can slip past.”
I nodded and got down on all fours. Sure enough, I was able to hug the ground and make my way to the other side of the bamboo trap with not a one of them being moved out of place.
I stood up and turned to see an interesting sight as Amelia skillfully sidestepped her way through, her lithe body swaying like a dancer as she gracefully stepped through the bamboo, her thicc body somehow not coming into contact with any of it.
She sidestepped her way beside me and lit up the room with her gorgeous smile. “Nothing to it!” she boasted as she turned to face me…
...in the process obliviously sending her massive ass cheeks smashing into the bamboo behind her. It was so awkwardly large that it often bumped into things, and this time it sent a big reed of bamboo swinging like a wind chime.
The color drained from her face as she realized the contact was made… “Ohhh, blimey…”
The ground beneath us trembled a little. We each leapt to the wall, expecting more shenanigans with the floor… but no - this time the walls were booby trapped. Horror struck me as I realized my feet were sliding underneath me, the wall pushing me forward, and the same was happening to Amelia on the other side.
We had fallen pray to one of the most dangerous of traps - right smack dab in the middle of a corridor, too long for us to run, the walls were closing in on us and threatening to crush us!
“Aiiyyee!” Amelia shouted, turning towards the wall and planting her hands against it, making use of her strong legs to try and stave them off. “Push, Devin! Push with all your worth!!”
Trying to keep from panicking, I slammed my back against the wall and planted my feet in the ground, pushing with them as hard as I could muster.
The two of us managed to slow the process down, but the walls bore against us with so much force that we couldn’t stop it for long…
“Wh-what do we do?!” I yelled, trying to fend off the terror. “We can’t hold this forever!”
“Just need to… st-stall for time. I’ll think of something!” Amelia answered, her eyes darting around the room as she looked for a means of escape.
Slowly but surely, the two of us continued to slide… I was so preoccupied with the threat of the situation, that I didn’t realize the true precariousness of our positioning. Not until the walls started forcing us against each other…
I opened my eyes to realize that with her bent over facing the wall and me with my back to the other side, she was sticking her ass right near my crotch. And, as the walls continued to slowly force us together, her backside ended up sliding against my manhood.
That completely took my mind off things, but fortunately I was still holding the wall back on auto-pilot as the sudden dash of lust coursed through my body. A groan escaped my lips and quickly my erection sprang up in my shorts to graze against her supple, jiggling ass.
“Keep pushing, Devin! I-I know you’re a manly man!” she shouted as her soft cheeks ground deeper against my hard cock. “So, show it to me! C-Come on…!!”
She bent over further, putting her all into pushing. In the process her skirt rode up her voluptuous hips and I got a great view of her bare backside… and incredibly, as far as I could tell, she actually wore nothing under her skirt as well!
Still the wall continued to push us closer, inch by inch. Her enormous bare ass threatened to swallow my bulge and despite the peril, I couldn’t help but bask in the intense sexual friction… especially as she wriggled her ass whilst she tried to find the right position for the best leverage, sending her heavy cheeks riding up and down my shaft in the process.
“OooohhHHHHHHH GOD!” I shouted out in pure ecstasy.
“I know! I know it’s scary! B-But we’re gonna make it! Just keep pushing!” She howled aloud, understandably too preoccupied to notice my horniness. “I think your way is working better. Let me give it a go…”
I was moments away from exploding when she pulled away from me. I tried to hide my disappointment as she turned around and mimicked my form, putting her back (and ample backside) to the wall and planting with her feet, her pelvis coming forward just like mine.
As the pleasure slowly faded so too did my strength, it seemed, as I suddenly found myself shoved about a foot forward. I heard Amelia cry out and that woke me up, again putting my all into shoving backwards - I managed to stop my momentum just as the two of us made contact once more.
This time, thanks to her being bent ever so slightly backwards, my crotch ended up grazing against hers… indeed, my bulge was lost beneath her skirt and nothing but a little bit of denim and seemingly some very thin panties separated my cock from her waiting pussy. Another deep groan escaped from my lips - despite the situation, all I could focus on was that this felt AMAZING.
“Nnnggh…” Amelia groaned as well, her eyes shut tight. “Please hang in there… f-for me! I’ll find us a way out of this… just gotta… hold… on…”
Desperately Amelia kicked a leg forward, the bottom of her combat boot slamming into the wall just beside my head. In the process she had hiked her skirt up above her left hip, and the sight of her bared leg extending up past my shoulders nearly sent me into delirium… the surreality of this situation was getting hard to process.
Honestly, I don’t know exactly how I was still hanging in there at this point. I was hardly a muscle man; my arms and legs should’ve given way by this point. But it seems like, the more I rubbed up against Amelia, the more I had this strong will to survive, to ensure that this kept going!
To my secret delight she kicked her other leg up as well, pushing with both feet and in the process accidentally sandwiching my ribs with her sweet, luscious thighs… as the walls continued to close in, I was in two minds, fear battling it out with lust… and I think the latter was winning out!
Still, we were pushed even tighter together, our bodies pressing against each other snugly and, in this position, my head ended up being forced slowly but surely into her bosom until my face was buried deep within her incredible cleavage.
At that point, all I felt was her soft flesh… her pussy against my manhood, her thighs against my torso and her soft, rippling, beautiful breasts ensnaring my face into a tight embrace, an utterly intense - if entirely accidental - breast smother.
“Raaaugh…! I don’t know about you, Devin… but this… isn’t how I want to die!” she yelled out.
Well, when you put it that way…
Amelia continued to put up a valiant fight, wriggling intensely as she put her all into keeping the walls at bay, in the process grinding her crotch up and down against mine and forcing her heaving tits to wash over my face time and again. My GOD was this wonderful…
There was no fear left in me - nothing but bliss. I must’ve already been crushed to death by this point, because this was definitely Heaven for me! Her body was so perfect, if this was to be it then I could certainly die happy…
“Wait… I’ve got it!” Amelia piped up, a sudden surge of hope in her gorgeous voice. “Those statues, their spears…! If I can… just grab one… give me a boost, Devin!”
With no more warning than that, she began climbing her way upwards, basically using my body as a ladder, her wiggling legs letting her crawl up my torso, absent-mindedly brushing her soft, loving pussy up my stomach and chest.
I glanced up in a daze and saw her thrusting breasts bounce intensely as she reached up as high as she could, trying to grab for one of the spears that the statues above us held. But as I said before, the wall they were perched on was a tall one, and even from that position she was missing the mark.
“Come onnnn… nnngh, just… just a little more… almost… there…!” she groaned, as she continued her climb. Suddenly her sweet milky thighs were wrapping around my ears, squeezing my head as her pussy shoved itself against my nose, letting me take in the scent of womanhood…
I couldn’t give you a running commentary of exactly what she did at that point, as my every sense was being overwhelmed by her femininity by that stage. The main thing I can tell you is that she wore a thong under the skirt, but she might as well not have had anything on, it was definitely a G String!
Her body really drove me wild and even though there wasn’t any contact with my groin anymore, the stimulation hardly even faded thanks to the sheer promiscuity of this position. As her pussy continued to ride my face, I can only surmise that she continued reaching for the spear until…
“Aha! Got it!” she chirped.
I heard a feminine groan of effort and the sound of iron hitting stone, as she seemed to try driving the spear into the wall.
“Come on… come onnn…” she grunted as she worked, maneuvering absentmindedly against my face in the process.
She must’ve been trying to wedge the iron spear between the two walls to hold them in place. As she did this, she twisted around until her massive ass ended up pressing tightly against my face, her luscious cheeks kissing my own.
I keep going back and forth on whether this situation was the worst or best fortune I’d ever experienced, but I think this sealed it…
Further groaning commenced and I heard the scrape of the rock wall against the matching stone floor until…
“YES! I got it! I wedged the spear between the walls!” Amelia cried out triumphantly, as all other noise in the room ceased. She began to bounce up and down in celebration, so caught up in the moment that she paid no mind to her voluptuous ass smacking into my face all the while. “Yes, yes, yes, YES! We’re saved, Dev!!”
This was incredible of course and my cock was bobbing in rhythm with her in my shorts, but you surely understand that by this point my body was far beyond it’s limit. And soon the adrenaline of the fear wore off. My legs began to shake under Amelia’s thicc weight…
“Hooo, now that was an adventure all its own!” she chirped. “Heheh… sorry about the heart attack, Devin, that was my bad. Hope you aren’t too sore about it… but together, I think we can do anythi-woah woah WOAH!”
While I tried to keep her up, the energy had been drained from me. My legs were giving way and we were starting to wobble. Wasn’t long before I fell right onto my back - and Amelia ended up falling on top of me… in what was somehow our most compromising position yet!
She fell flat onto me, her crotch against my chest giving the best view yet right up her skirt at her incredible ass, shapely legs on either side of my face, and all the while her powerful bust ended up pressed deeply into my groin! It ended up tightly hugging the bulge in my shorts, a sudden bit of paizuri I never saw coming…
And that was it - that was finally more than I could handle. I was pushed past my breaking point, the friction and lust had become too much. I thrust my crotch up into the soft titty flesh as a moan escaped from me, louder and longer and deeper than I’d ever managed before. It was though it was coming from my very soul…
I came so very, very hard that it nearly knocked me out, making quite the mess on myself. The pleasure was unreal, unimaginable… the kind of orgasm that wasn’t just felt in the nether regions but seemed to take hold of your entire body. Waves of ecstasy washed over me from head to toe…
Several seconds afterward my lustful howl was still echoing off the dank stone walls. There was… no way to play this off, it could not have been more obvious what just happened.
I watched as Amelia slowly, maybe awkwardly rose up from my groin, leaning back into a seated position on my chest. And as I got my senses back, I began to grow nervous. I’d always tried to hide my lust for her, fearing that she wouldn’t want to keep me around.
How… would she react to this…?
Gradually, she turned to look down at me. Her cheeks were red, her pretty face blushing with embarrassment. I’d never seen her look anywhere near that sheepish as she smirked at me.
“Well… ah, I guess there’s no hard feelings, then. Heheh…”
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The two of us went on to have an extremely successful expedition. I can’t for the life of me actually remember any of our findings, any time I think back to that day I can only recall her heavenly body pressing against me… but I’m told it was a fantastic day for science as well!
Much to my delight, Amelia has kept me on as her trusted aide ever since. She’s been a little different around me since then, though… batting her eyes at me, walking with more of a sashay to her hips…
I said it once, and I’ll say it again…
I’m the luckiest man on Earth!
Comments
Servo Kamen
Loved it! I really hope there are more stories with these two!
cho dooyeon
What a great story! I really like the situation in which the breast accidentally gets buried in the crotch and becomes a paizuri, as in this work. Just like when Scarlett presses the opponent's groin with her breasts during a bearhug or piledriver. I love it when a man can't stand the softness and heaviness breasts, and squirts in these "accidental paizuri" situations. I'm very happy that femdon fanatics has written many stories that match this exactly I hope to see more works like this in the future.
