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He had forgotten how he had gotten there. He had forgotten the route of escape. He had forgotten alot. After all, the panic of seeing Lilith about to sit on a chair he was climbing up put everything else in his mind on hold.

Her massive butt descended from above, the jeans stretching and holding her wide hips and curves. As soon as he had noticed it was already too late. It had crashed down on him and pushed him down onto his stomach, sandwiched between the chair and his roommate. He fought as much as he could. Pushing and exerting himself, but he was no match for her. For her weight. And her rear end that seemed to dwarf him. Everything went dark, and she had fully sat on the chair.

He tried to fight as much as he could, but she was far too heavy for him. Even with the brawn of a brownie, he simply couldn't lift any one of his normal-sized peers. He felt himself being crushed, and the tight jeans pressing him down. Compressing him.

Lilith quickly stood from the chair, finding Simon once again flattened against the curvature of her denim jeans. He was sprawled out, clinging somehow to the fabric despite not being adhesive or particularly electrified. She reached back and grabbed him by the arm, pulling him off of her shapely rear end slowly and dropping him into her other hand.

"....Lilith?" He wheezed out, recovering from having her entire weight put on his tiny body.

"Yes?" She said, concerned.

"In that name of all that is holy, will you please watch where you sit?"
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So, yeah. Another buttcrush picture. Trying to nail various poses and angles better than I do, I suppose. I like the way this turned out.

Description
He had forgotten how he had gotten there. He had forgotten the route of escape. He had forgotten alot. After all, the panic of seeing Lilith about to sit on a chair he was climbing up put everything else in his mind on hold.

Her massive butt descended from above, the jeans stretching and holding her wide hips and curves. As soon as he had noticed it was already too late. It had crashed down on him and pushed him down onto his stomach, sandwiched between the chair and his roommate. He fought as much as he could. Pushing and exerting himself, but he was no match for her. For her weight. And her rear end that seemed to dwarf him. Everything went dark, and she had fully sat on the chair.

He tried to fight as much as he could, but she was far too heavy for him. Even with the brawn of a brownie, he simply couldn't lift any one of his normal-sized peers. He felt himself being crushed, and the tight jeans pressing him down. Compressing him.

Lilith quickly stood from the chair, finding Simon once again flattened against the curvature of her denim jeans. He was sprawled out, clinging somehow to the fabric despite not being adhesive or particularly electrified. She reached back and grabbed him by the arm, pulling him off of her shapely rear end slowly and dropping him into her other hand.

"....Lilith?" He wheezed out, recovering from having her entire weight put on his tiny body.

"Yes?" She said, concerned.

"In that name of all that is holy, will you please watch where you sit?"
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So, yeah. Another buttcrush picture. Trying to nail various poses and angles better than I do, I suppose. I like the way this turned out.