The Chiropractor - Chapter 5 (Patreon)

Tim stepped in close behind Maisie’s chair. The girl was just… impossible. So sweet. So tiny and slender. So petite. So cute. So… GIGANTIC… He had a completely unobstructed, plunging view of her endless cleavage. Just.. unfathomable acres and acres of a bulging canyon of flesh pushed aggressively up close to her chin, threatening to spill entirely out of her stretched-out, red-and-white striped dress.

“Ready?” he asked from behind her.

“Mmm hmm…,” she hummed and nodded, her slender, swan-like neck rolling up and down hypnotically before his eyes.

He placed his large hands firmly over her bare, slender shoulders.

“Mmmmmmmmm…,” she let out a gentle hum that sent a jolt of arousal through Tim’s rock-hard cock that’s been hiding under his waist-band.

Tim had to somehow work with and around the ridiculously wide, thick shoulder straps of a bra that was somehow both enormous and inadequate simultaneously. He focused his thumbs on her left trapezius. The muscle was a solid, fibrous rock. The mechanical stress of carrying her gargantuan chest had formed excruciating knots deep within the tissue. Poor girl.

He started very gently, knowing just how painful this area is for poor Maisie. He gently pressed his thumbs into the knot and applied a slow, back-and-forth cross-friction motion to break up the tight adhesions.

"Ssssssss ahhhhhhh... owww," Maisie winced, her slender shoulders tensing up.

"I know, I know, I’m really sorry. I’ll try to be as gentle as I can, but I have to work there," he said apologetically. "Breathe through the pain for me, ok? It will loosen up eventually."

Maisie did as she was told, taking long, deep breaths and letting them out slowly as she tried to endure the pain. It took a few minutes, but as Tim maintained the steady, rhythmic pressure, the hardened muscle slowly began to yield. He gradually increased his strength, pressing harder downwards and creating rougher back-and-forth motions. Slowly, Maisie allowed her eyes to close and her shoulders to ease their tension.

Every push and pull transferred directly through her torso into the colossal masses sprouting from her slender chest. Her breasts avalanched more and more violently as Tim’s motions became rougher. The twin mountains of striped flesh bounced and rippled in front of his eyes with every stroke of his thumbs.

Tim’s dick throbbed painfully against his stomach. He needed to keep doing this for some time to fix her muscle, but the harder he worked, the wilder her behemoth boobs jiggled and the more aroused he became.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh… mmmmmmmmmmmmm…," Maisie suddenly purred, not so much in pain as it was in pleasure. Tim’s eyebrows perked up.

The pain was gradually melting away. As the knot dissolved, Maisie’s moans slowly transformed into deep hums of pure pleasure. She leaned her head back, resting it against his stomach, then tilted her neck to the side and onto his left hand. Just sitting there, doing nothing special but lightly humming and moaning in pleasure - Maisie was an absolute bomb of raw sexuality. Feeling her melting under his touch sent a stream of precum spewing from his dickhead.

“Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm…” she moaned again, louder this time, while Tim relentlessly worked her left trap muscles into mush. The blissful, relaxing sensations coursing through her body brought her to nirvana. She felt herself devoting completely to his touch. She wanted him to keep going forever and do with her body as he pleased.

After long minutes of relentless work and waves upon waves of breast flesh jiggling under his hungry, disbelieving eyes, Tim finished working on her left side. Maisie actually whimpered in protest when he lifted his hands from her left trap, feeling empty all of a sudden.

Thankfully, Tim quickly moved to her right trap and repeated the gradual process. He dug his thumbs in a bit, working the back-and-forth motion. Maisie again felt the initial tension, which gradually transformed to pure pleasure and bliss. She moaned over and over again, her voice louder and more erotic with every passing minute.

Tim was on a hair trigger. He was so horny that he considered telling her to go home in the middle of the session so he could jack off privately. She just had no idea how ridiculously horny she was making him without any effort. However, he dutifully kept going until the second knot surrendered and turned into a pulp. The endless jiggling of her chest hypnotized him entirely. Her purrs and moans vibrated directly through his hands.

By the time he finished, the deep tension in her shoulders was completely gone. All the tension from her traps was effectively transferred to Tim’s dick. He placed one palm on each of her traps and just held her like that for a moment. His hands felt so soothing, so comforting. It was exactly what she needed. Maisie closed her eyes and slumped backwards in her chair. The back of her head rested comfortably right against the long outline of Tim's throbbing, ready-to-burst dick.

"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm… wowwwwwwwww…," Maisie breathed out serenely. Her voice was a mushy purr. Every syllable sent violent jolts of arousal straight to his dick. She tilted her head even further back to look at him upside down. Her gaze was heavy with overwhelming gratitude and undisguised lust.

“That was soooo good, Tim. Thank you so much,” she purred and smiled at the face looming far above her own.

“Ohhhhhh…,” Tim couldn't stifle a groan as Maisie's head basically caressed his cock gently as it tilted backwards. “Sssssure… my pleaaaasure…”

It was the hottest sight he's ever seen. The most beautiful, sweetest girl he's ever seen, looking up at him as her head rests against his dick, while acres of boob flesh sprawl and bulge obscenely, nakedly in front of her, before disappearing into a way-too-small, gigantic bra. He desperately needed to get away from this lava-hot girl.

Tim let go of her shoulders, then gently nudged her forward with a slight push of his hand on her back to an upright position. He walked around to the side of her chair, stopping right next to the overflowing side of her right breast. He did his best to ignore the mountain of flesh inches away from him.

“O… ok…,” he said, trying to regain control over the situation. “I think we should… oh! Um… what… what are you… ohhhhh!!! Awwwwwoooohhhhhhhhhhhh…”

Before he could continue, Maisie had stood up. She turned slightly to him and wrapped her dainty arms tightly around his waist in a sudden, deeply affectionate hug.

“You have no idea how good you just made me feel, Tim. My sisters were right. You really are a miracle worker. Thank you!!” She whimpered and murmured into his left pec. Her head rested firmly against the nook of his shoulder as she hugged him tightly and affectionately.

As she squeezed him, the entire heavy side of her right boob vastly crushed his ribs and torso. The volume of flesh was so immense that it felt like he was being smothered by a pliable wall.

Maisie held the hug incredibly close. She rested her cheek against his firm chest and simply refused to let go. She was so tiny against him, yet her body commanded absolutely every inch of the space between them.

“My um… my ple… my pleasure… Maisie…,” he stammered.

Tim awkwardly wrapped one large arm around her narrow back, politely hugging her back. He patted her shoulder, hoping she'll take the hint and finish this agonizingly erotic hug. His heart was hammering wildly and his dick kept spewing more and more precum.

“M… Maisie? Are you…”

But Maisie only intensified her hold around him, squeezing him tighter and smothering her boob even more strongly against him. She didn’t want to listen, as if she was afraid to let go. In the process, Tim found himself literally facing her right boob, with his dick being softly smothered against it. As if he needed any additional stimulation…

The hug just would not end. Tim squeezed his eyes shut, absolutely terrified that the continuous, suffocating pressure of her massive breast against his side might make him cum under his shirt. He took quick, short breaths, trying to ignore the heavenly sensation of the giant boob smothering his body continuously.

For more than a whole minute of blissful boob-flesh smothering she held him tight, holding on for dear life. Then finally, after what felt like an eternity, she sighed contentedly enough and slowly stepped back, sitting her impossibly cute butt back down on the chair.

Tim cleared his throat loudly. He wiped a fresh layer of sweat from his forehead. He realized he was blushing a lot.

“Sssssssso…,” he tried again, his voice a lot more shaky now and his dick throbbing violently under his waistband. “As I was saying… um, we ssssshould probably move on to the next part and work on your lower back now.”

“Oh god, yes please!!” Maisie said eagerly.

*

Tim looked around, scanning the clinic. "Well… um, I think… uh, I think that the standard adjustment table is not going to work in your… this case,” he corrected himself as politely as he could. Maisie smiled shyly and blushed. Tim's therapy plan was being formulated as he was speaking. “Sooooooo - what we're gonna do… issssss… I’m going tooooooo… set up a therapy mat on… the floor,” he decided eventually.

“Oooooooo, so you want me to lie down on the floor?" Maisie asked and giggled, clapping her dainty hands together. She seemed excited by it.

“Yyyyyyes, please… If that's ok with you,” said Tim, somewhat apologetically, and scratched the back of his head. “I know it's not ideal, and I'm sorry to trouble you but…”

“It's no trouble at all! I'd love to lie down on the floor!” She said giddily. “Hope you don’t mind if I fall asleep,” she added with a wink.

“Hehehe… o… ok. Great! Let me just get the mat, then,” he said. Having expected some more resistance to his plan, Tim felt as if he was pushing an open door.

Tim waddled over to the corner with his uncomfortably-hard dick that hindered his natural walk, and hauled a thick, wide black therapy mat into the center of the room. He laid it out flat on the linoleum floor.

"Alright," Tim said and placed his hands on his hips. "I’m not sure how… but, are you able to, um… detach from your cart somehow?”

“Sure, I just need to unbuckle myself,” Maisie said simply. Something about how enthusiastic and cooperative she was about all this was inexplicably making Tim’s dick lurch in desperate arousal. He felt like she’d say yes to anything he asked her to do.

“Cool. Cool cool cool. So, yeah, just… un-um…-buckle yourself and uh… just… lie down on your back. If you can. Please," Tim said hesitantly, aroused beyond belief. He felt so awkward asking her. He’s never done anything like this before and was basically going by instinct at this point.

“No problem!” She chirped and reached down to the belts around her tiny waist. “Ooo by the way, I’ll just need your help putting my boobies back in the basin when we’re done, ok?” She added casually while looking for the clasp.

Tim’s eyes widened in disbelief. Did she just say what he thought she said??

But Maisie was already clicking the clasps.

-CLICK-   -CLICK-

She undid the heavy industrial buckles. Then, she reached into the narrow space between her stomach and the cart and flipped a thick metal lever.

-CLACK-

The padded inner wall of the U-shaped basin dropped downward like a heavy tailgate. With the barrier gone, she took a slow step backward, completely detaching her body from the reinforced cart. The colossal mass of her breasts slid smoothly backward off the edge of the plush basin.

The moment they cleared the cart, the sheer weight of her gargantuan mass dropped violently against her torso, thighs, knees and upper shins! The striped dress pulled completely taut. The lower hem hiked up another three inches, completely exposing her world-class sizzling-hot sexy ass, clad by her tiny white underwear. Her flat, toned stomach peeped underneath the vast window created below her dress thanks to her far her boobs distended it WAYYY beyond her little body.

Tim’s eyes couldn’t blink and his mouth wouldn’t close. He couldn’t believe Maisie even existed as a person. He could only stare in utter disbelief at the way her giant breasts sprouted from her little torso and dominated a space several times the size of her own little body. He was even more amazed that her boobs, despite being so heavy, almost didn’t sag, but instead were puffed out beautifully, looking fuller than a mother’s chest who’s just given birth to triplets. They jiggled hypnotically within her ready-to-burst, stretchy-yet-not-stretchy-enough striped dress.

And the amount of spillage was just insane. Tim always liked seeing a girl wearing a bra that’s one or two cup sizes two small, with her tits overflowing her bra. However, now he could truly appreciate what almost a whole Z-cup’s worth of excess boobs looked like. The outline of an enormous bra seemed to be stretching desperately and clinging for dear life underneath her dress, as soft flesh was copiously pouring above it, below it and from the sides.

“Oops! Hehehehe… sorry, I tend to forget just how much space they take up when they’re not in their nest,” Maisie giggled. She automatically wiggled her ultra-cute butt from side to side as she spoke, as if daring Tim to reach out and grab her round cheeks.

With a cute little grunt, Maisie carefully bent her knees and lowered herself. Within a few inches - her boobs were already pooling on the floor and gradually easing the load on her poor back. She kept lowering herself onto the floor mat, sitting first, then slowly rolling on her back.

Without the rigid metal basin to contain them, her breasts pooled massively outward in every direction. The gargantuan mounds of white and red striped flesh spread endlessly over and way beyond the mat, looking like a chaotic, turbulent ocean of boobs on either side of a tiny body. The XL-yoga ball sized cups of the harness-like bra were swallowed entirely by the much larger, spreading mass. Laying on her back, the volume of Maisie’s boobs occupied all the available space from below her chin down past her knees. They pooled - first on the mattress, then kept going way beyond that on the floor on either side of her little body, spreading about 3 feet to her right and left. They also rose almost 3 feet above her body. And to cap it all off - her nipples were poking excited little hills at the epicenter of her soft, round boobs, teasing Tim even further.

Tim froze. He could bet his life that no chiropractor in the history of Chiropractic has ever faced a physical barricade like he did just now. Maisie’s pelvis and spine were completely buried underneath a 3-foot-high, 6-foot-wide mountain of breast flesh.

"Maisie," Tim stammered nervously towering mightily above her peacefully-laying form. "I... I need to find your pelvis to initiate the roll. But your... um… well… heh, sorry… your ‘chest’ is occupying all the available space. I just… I literally cannot reach your lower back without... um, without applying direct pressure into your tissue. I’m gonna have to basically push right through them to reach it. Are you ok with that? I know it’s awkward, I’m really sorry."

Maisie looked high up at him with wide, incredibly inviting eyes, a deep blush spreading across her cheeks. She wriggled her cute little butt beneath the mass, causing the three-foot peaks to jiggle hypnotically.

"Oooo that’s like totally ok, Tim," she whispered blushingly, biting her lower lip. "You may push into them as hard as you want. I mean, like… need. Just… squish’em, move them about, do whatever you need to do to get my back to stop hurting. Really. You have my full permission to squeeze my boobies however you want. I really don't mind."

Maisie’s voice was laced with playful, eager excitement. She wasn't just consenting. She was actively wanting him to manhandle her gargantuan boobs. And her panties were drenched. She was flirty with him from the start, but even Maisie herself couldn’t believe how lewd she was acting right now. But truth be told - she couldn’t wait for Tim’s large, muscular body to squeeze her body and touch her boobs. She was so horny for him by now it was almost insufferable.

Tim's heart hammered against his ribs. The ethical alarm bells in his head were entirely drowned out by his desperately throbbing cock. A thick stream of precum spewed once again from its tip. He was terrified of crossing the line, yet he was absolutely starving for it. He took a shaky breath, completely surrendering his professionalism to the sheer logistical necessity of the moment.

"Okay. I'm going in, heh ehmmm…," Tim let out a nervous chuckle, then immediately stifled it and gulped.

He dropped to his knees to the lower right side of her, next to her feet. He needed to adjust her lumbar spine, but everything from Maisie’s right knee and upwards was occupied by her vast right boob. The left side was a mirror image of it.

Despite her consent, he still examined potential routes to operate from, but it was all just blocked by so much boobage. There was just no way he could get in there from any part without substantial boob-contact. Meanwhile, Maisie looked at Tim’s worried, sweaty face with a mixture of amusement and lust.

“O… ok… I'm gonna, just… um…,” he stammered. Maisie just looked at her right boob with an amused smile all the while. Tim was hidden from her view so it’s all she could see.

“Sssssorry, I gotta…” Tim said. He peeped his head above her right boob for a moment and gestured towards the part of her right boob, closest to his knees. Maisie just blinked and kept smiling innocently, giving no indication of any problem she might have with any of this.

With a sliver of confidence, Tim assumed his position again and moved one knee forward. Immediately, it sank into the pillowy flesh of her right boob. His eyes fluttered as he stifled a giant groan of lust. However, he was still too far away from his target. He advanced and pushed his other knee into Maisie pliant boob. Now his dick was aligned so that its entire underside was smothered against her giant breast. The soft flesh rose further up as Tim's knees pushed inwards.

Tim kept going further up towards Maisie's hips, pushing soft piles of boobage upwards to climb and smother more and more of his body, until Maisie's right breast rose up to his face! He was surrounded by feet of incredible soft, warm tit pressing into his body.

He was so, SO horny. He never needed to cum so bad as he did now. Tim was taking deep, measured breaths, trying to calm himself down, but it was next to impossible when his dick and whole body was pressing so hard into Maisie's giant tit.

All the while, Maisie kept looking curiously at her rising boob, enjoying Tim’s intimate touch and polite hesitance immensely. She began breathing deeply, her chest rising and falling even more. She was so ready to just grab Tim and pull him into the cavern of her chest in a choking boob-hug.

“Ok… ok… so… ok. Ok. So… yeah. Ok… so um… ok!” Tim had a hard time formulating a complete sentence. “I'm just gonna reach your lower back now.”

“Mmmmm hmmmm,” Maisie hummed back with a soft smile and a nod.

Looking down at Maisie's incredibly tiny waist, Tim instinctively reached his right hand down to reach around it.

-BWOOMP-

His face accidentally pushed head-on (or, face-on) into her tit.

“Mmmmmmmmmmmm”, Maisie hummed with pleasure.

“Oh my god I'm so sorry, Maisie!” Tim exclaimed frantically as his head peeped to look at her from the side. It's like he'd forgotten just how much space her boob occupied and accidentally bumped it with his face.

“Hehehe… I told you it's ok, Tim. You don't have to apologize,” she said back and winked at him.

“Rrrrright… sure… heh… ok,” Tim said, trying not to let the residual soft feeling of his face bring him over the edge. “Um… I think I'll need you to… um… kinda… pull them further back. If you can. Somehow…”

“Like this?” Maisie asked. She immediately brought her little hands from above and pulled her boobs backwards. Her hands looked so miniscule compared to the vast breasts they were trying to pull. However, she succeeded nonetheless to pull them back a bit and further expose more of her flat tummy, as well as naked parts of her underboobs. It was very apparent that the 2-foot long cleavage from above her bra was easily matched by the same amount of cleavage from below it. About 2 whole feet of naked flesh were visible, before the ridiculously tiny bodyband of the bra dug cruelly into Maisie’s poor underboobs, causing a deep indent inwards.

Tim gulped again.

“Uh, yeah… yes. Th… thanks you. Thank. I appreci… ok, great,” he babbled.

Seeing her unnaturally-skinny waist fully exposed, Tim again leaned down, careful not to bump his head this time. Maisie’s enormous boobs loomed above him like twin boulders. He inserted his right palm under her slender lower back on its lower-left side, mentally noting to himself he could theoretically keep going and easily encircle her skinny waist entirely with one arm, with some room to spare.

"Mmmmmmmmm," Maisie hummed softly as she felt his muscular arm holding her waist firmly. Tim took a deep breath, trying to focus on adjusting instead of cumming. Maisie’s face was long gone beyond her gigantic boobs. Tim could basically leer freely at all the naked flesh looming inches from his face without her ever knowing. Being only human, he did briefly glance and shuddered, but then forced himself to keep looking down and do his job.

He then gently hooked her right knee with his own right leg and bent it away from him. "I am going to roll your hips toward me," he called out loudly at her flat tummy.

“Mmmm hmmmm,” she hummed again, her voice greatly muffled by the incredibly thick wall of flesh separating them. Maisie squirmed upon feeling his hot breath tickling her naked little flat tummy. She felt her juices flowing out of her pussy at this point. She yearned  for him to plant a little kiss on her bare stomach. She was so hot for him!!!

Tim pulled the left side of her lower back towards his pelvis. As her lower body twisted, he suddenly felt a warm, soft bump on top of his head for a moment.

His eyes opened wide and his dick lurched.

“Sorry hehe! I lost my grip for a second,” Maisie called out.

“That’s…,” he called back, his eyes half-closing in agonizing arousal. “No worries!”

Tim took a deep breath.

“Ok… ready?” he asked.

“Yes!” she squeaked beyond the wall of breasts.

Tim pushed his hand firmly against her lower back and dropped his weight into the twist.

-CRACK-POP-CRACK-

-BWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOMP-

"Oh my goddddddddddddddddd!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Maisie moaned loudly, her voice dripping with pure ecstasy. Her head rolled back on the mat.

The release was instant. She felt all the tension instantly melt away, her body going completely limp. She felt herself relaxing and closed her eyes in bliss.

“Wow… Tim, that was amazing! Oh my god… you have no idea what you just did to my poor back. The pain is just gone!” She said with her eyes closed.

It felt so good. So soothing. So… bumpy?

“Tim?” she asked.

However, there was no answer. Confused, she opened her eyes and scrunched her eyebrows together.

“Tim???” she called out louder. She couldn’t see anything beyond her boobs, but suddenly she felt movements under them. Frantic movements. Tim!

“OHMYGODOHMYGOD TIM!” She exclaimed with horror and quickly pulled her boobs as far back as she could.

Tim, whose entire upper body had been buried under Maisie’s heavy boobs, was finally freed from its blissful prison. He gasped for air as he stood back up.

“Oh my god! Tim, I’m so so so sorry! Oh no, are you ok??” Maisie asked worriedly.

It took Tim a few more seconds of frantic gasping before he somewhat regained enough of his breath to respond.

“Gahhhh… yeah… hhhhhhh… I’m hhhhhhh… good… hhhhhhh… I’m good, heh… I’m ok… hhhh…” he said through gasps.

“Aww Tim, I’m so sorry. I lost my grip when you did the adjustment. It was just so good and intense that I lost all muscle tone in my body all of a sudden. I’m so clumsy…,” Maisie said apologetically.

Tim, who stopped gasping by now, smiled weakly at her and blushed.

“Really, Maisie. It’s all good. No harm done,” he said reassuringly. He didn’t want to tell her that he’d happily stay under her boobs forever if she’d let him, oxygen be damned. Those short seconds were like touching heaven for him. ‘Who needed to breathe anyway?’ he thought.

Maisie still looked worried but somewhat more at ease upon confirming he’s ok. Now that she had a moment to process it, she realized just how much she enjoyed crushing her handsome chiropractor under her giant tits. But she didn’t want to hurt him, god forbid.

“So - ready to keep going?” Tim asked with a shy, blushing smile. Maisie nodded back with her own blushing smile.

*

The next twenty minutes were an absolute blur of impossible logistics. Tim went from one adjustment to another, creating alternate ways to perform what for most people would’ve been regular adjustments, yet for Maisie were feats of impossible acrobatics. The clinic filled with Maisie’s moans and purrs, while her giant, twin mountainous boobs kept wobbling and jiggling in the center of the clinic.

It was like no matter what Tim did - his touch always felt so good to Maisie. He knew exactly how to touch every part of her body. She didn’t want him to stop. The sexual tension between them was electrifying.

Tim performed a series of smaller adjustments that tested every ounce of his self-control while Maisie kept moaning away. Oftentimes, her boobs swallowed his arms, bumped into his torso or smothered his legs. She hummed with pure pleasure at his touch, frequently shifting her weight so that her incredibly perky ass brushed directly against his crotch.

Oh she felt his hard dick, alright, despite Tim’s best efforts to keep his sex-tool out of this treatment. She’d “innocently” graze and smother his crotch every chance she got with her hands, ass or boobs. Every single movement of hers involved her giant breasts squishing against this or that part of his body, as if out of pure necessity. She was a master of innocent seduction, blushing and giggling while ensuring her impossibly hot body remained in constant, agonizing contact with his trapped, throbbing erection.

Treating this little sexual-super-busty minx, having her moan so erotically all the time, touching Tim and relentlessly smothering his body with her boobs was chipping away at his sanity. By the time they reached the final adjustment, Tim was so horny he almost broke down in tears. He wouldn’t have been surprised if the tears were made of his cum. He needed release NOW!

"Alright," Tim panted, wiping his brow. "We… ffffffffffffff… we have one more. The standing thoracic lift. Do you think you can stand up for me?"

“Only if you help me up,” Maisie purred with a teasing smile.

Tim whimpered internally, unsure if he could withstand helping her without cumming, but offered her both of his strong hands nonetheless. He obviously couldn’t pull her from the front, so he stood next to her left boob. Maisie grabbed his strong hands with her own dainty ones. Tim pulled, then quickly realized he needed to pull way harder. He did his best to not show how much effort he was putting into it, but fuck! Maisie’s body was heavy. Well, her boobs were.

Maisie finally stood up and looked up energetically and longingly at Tim with the biggest smile on her face. The bottoms of her boobs were merely a foot above the floor and projected almost 4 feet in front of her when standing up!

"Why, thank you, Tim. You’re such a gentleman,” she said blushing and couldn’t resist placing her hand on his muscular bicep for a warm squeeze. Her manicured nails lightly dug into his flesh. “What do you need me to do?" she asked cutely.

Tim took another deep breath before he could answer. Her squeeze on his bicep sent tremendous sexual jolts throughout his already-hyper-aroused body. Fuck, this was harder than anything he’s ever done in his life. It was abundantly clear to him why Maisie’s sisters referred to her as “the boyfriend stealer”. No one could resist her blaring sexuality. It was just oozing out of her every pore.

"I fffffffffff… I need you to face away from me, then walk back closer to me," Tim said, his voice trembling heavily."Then, put your hands over the back of your head, with your elbows pointing forward."

“Okaaaaay!” she purred as she looked up deeply into his rattled eyes and bit her lip with anticipation.

Maisie obediently walked with her heavy masses leading the way to eventually stand in front of Tim. She lifted her dainty hands and interlaced her fingers behind her neck. Her elbows pointed straight ahead. Her world-class sexy butt wiggled cutely in front of Tim’s hungry eyes. Then, like a semi-trailer beeping upon shifting gears to ‘Reverse’, Maisie started walking back slowly.

Tim’s eyes opened wide as he saw Maisie getting closer and closer to him. Her round, sexy ass touched softly right under his crotch. Then - she took another step backwards, pushing her little body to really melt into Tim’s.

“Is this close enough?” she whispered huskily and glanced way up at him. She’d just crossed some invisible barrier of intimacy that both of them were well aware of. 

“Y… yeah… yes! That’s ehm… g… good,” he stammered quietly, unable and unwilling to move back.

Tim’s 6’11” muscular body towered over her tiny 5’2” frame. Looking down over her shoulders, again gave him a direct, plunging view straight into the most bursting, ludicrous cleavage trying to escape her absurdly stretched-out, striped dress.

“O… ok. Now, don’t panic, Maisie. I’m going to interlace my arms between yours, ok?” he said, making sure to keep involving her in the process beforehand.

“Ok,” she said with a rattled voice, not out of being scared, but because she was pretty sure she was wetting Tim’s pants right now with her pussy juices. She longed for him to wrap his strong arms around her body. She couldn’t wait.

Tim reached his long, muscular arms under her armpits and threaded them through her bent arms. He grasped her forearms, interlacing his own large fingers securely over her wrists. Maisie closed her eyes and breathed deeply. She’s never been so excited. She was engulfed by him.

"Now," Tim said, trying to steady his heavy breathing. "I need you to slowly fall backward. Put all your weight on my chest."

"Okay," Maisie whispered.

She leaned back. As she dropped her weight onto him, her tiny, spectacularly fit ass pressed even more under Tim's groin. Its upper cheeks gently smothered his full, heavy balls and the thick base of his cock. She instantly felt it and her eyes opened wide.

Maisie's breath hitched loudly, then she closed her eyes and moaned. "Ohhhhh…"

Tim squeezed his eyes shut. The base of his cock throbbed violently against her soft ass cheeks. Her whole tiny body was wrapped around by his much larger, muscular body. He saw her blissfully closed eyes and the serene, utterly trusting look on her gorgeous face.

Before Tim could initiate the upward lift, Maisie said with her eyes still closed: "Wait, let me just... get comfortable.” Her voice was laced with heavy desire.

Maisie wiggled her hips. She rubbed the crack of her perky ass slowly up and down along the underside of the base of his rock-hard dick. She actively dry-ass-fucked him through his suit pants, pressing her firm cheeks against his bulging shaft in a rhythmic, agonizingly slow motion.

"Mmmmmmm," Maisie purred deeply, her head thrown back onto Tim's sturdy chest. Her blushing face looked up at the ceiling as she ground her tiny, juicy ass against the base of his massive erection, completely surrendering to the overwhelming attraction between them. She just couldn’t control herself any longer.

“Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh…,” Tim groaned. He completely gave up the fight, letting her rub against him for several long, agonizing seconds. The friction was driving him absolutely insane. More and more precum spewed from his angry-purple dick head. He took another deep breath in a desperate attempt to stay sane and not cum. They both felt the air getting incredibly thick between them. It was an invisible-yet-present sexual tension neither one could deny or ignore.

"Take a deep breath in," Tim finally grunted, his voice completely raw and desperate.

Maisie inhaled, her lungs expanding and pushing her massive tits aggressively forward.

"Aaaaand let it out slowly."

As she exhaled, Tim yanked his arms upward in a quick, powerful motion, lifting her entire tiny body off the floor.

-CRACK-POP-CRACK-CRACK-

Her entire thoracic spine popped in a rapid, incredibly satisfying sequence.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!!! Oh my god!!!!!!!!" Maisie yelled, melting completely against him. She hung suspended in his large, muscular arms, her little sex-minx body held securely against his towering frame, her spectacularly round ass resting perfectly against the base of his raging boner. Maisie was practically putty in his hands. Standing like that, touching each other so closely together, Tim and Maisie were both breathing incredibly heavily now, and it was not from exertion. Neither one of them wanted to let go.

Eventually, Tim gave her a few moments to gradually regain her muscle tonus back, and then started extracting his arms from under her. However, his arms movement was suddenly stopped by Maisie’s own arms, which pressed him inwards gently. He was now holding her swan-like neck with his large hands. Tim’s eyebrows raised in surprise.

“Maisie?” he asked.

Maisie’s devastatingly gorgeous face looked up at him. Her supple lips parted slightly. She stared into his eyes with a look of desperate need. She whispered something he couldn’t quite hear. Tim lowered his face closer to hers, inches away.

“What was that?” he asked quietly.

Maisie looked at him, upside down, with the most meaningful look he’s ever seen. “Come here, Tim. Please,” she whispered in a soft plea which he could barely hear.

A chill ran down his spine. Tim felt like he’s suddenly in a time capsule, segregated from the rest of the world, with Maisie and him the only people present. He knew he was treading dangerous water here, but he just couldn’t resist her anymore.

Dutifully, he slowly lowered his face even further to her. The moment he got close enough, Maisie’s hands, which had been holding the back of her own head - rose up to his face. She held his cheeks softly, and then gently pulled him further down.

She kissed him.

He kissed her back.

Then they just kept kissing each other.

She moaned into the kiss and Tim growled in animalistic need.

Maisie ground her ass more urgently into his cock.

Tim saw the endless cleavage in front of him and couldn’t take it anymore.

Without breaking the kiss - his hands went for it, pushing into the sides of her boobs and grabbing handful after handful of supple, soft boobs. Despite how long his arms were - Tim barely scratched the surface of Maisie’s boobs, barely reaching a quarter of the way away from her chest. Maisie placed her own little hands on his much larger ones and further encouraged him to push into as much of her breasts as he could manage.

“Mmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm…,” she whimpered and moaned endlessly as the kiss went on and Tim’s hands greedily grabbed more and more tit.

Tim couldn’t believe it. He was, yet again, making out with his patient. He could barely remember what Kelsey looked like. He completely forgot about Heather. All he could feel was Maisie’s little sexy body squeezing and melting into him. He couldn’t wait anymore.

His large hands left her boobs and went down until they found her skinny waist. He encircled it completely with both hands.

“Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm baby!” Maisie moaned and felt a stream of pussy juice trickle down her legs upon feeling Tim’s strong hands squeezing her little waist.

“Fuck, Maisie… you’re the hottest girl I’ve ever seen in my life!” Tim growled as he started squeezing her sexy waist and resumed kissing her from above. Maisie’s eyes closed and she clung backwards against him for dear life. She stopped the kiss for a moment and whispered inched away from his lips:

“Tim.”

Tim looked at her, panting, holding her tight against him.

“I need you now. PLEASE.”

Tim nodded and squeezed her further inwards. Maisie’s eyes fluttered upwards in a mini-orgasm.

With frightening expertise, Maisie's hands went behind her back, unbuckled Tim's belt, opened his pants and lowered them. She latched her delicate hand around his large, throbbing cock.

“Ohhhhh my goddddddddmmmmmmmmmphhhhh…” Tim groaned in divine pleasure, before Maisie resumed attacking his mouth. With her other hand she moved her panties aside.

Tim got the hint, bent his knees and pushed up.

“MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” Maisie squeaked into the kiss as Tim's dick entered all the way into her sopping wet pussy to the hilt. She desperately kissed him more fervently.

This was the tightest, hottest, most pleasurable pussy he's ever fucked. Tim already felt he was about to cum. He kept mauling as much (or as little) or Maisie's soft tits as he could while he started to shove his cock all the way to the hilt like an animal in heat.

Maisie sent her hands further back and reverse pulled him from his back closer to her. As if Tim needed any additional encouragement.

They moaned and groaned and kissed and groped and fucked in perfect sync. Tim felt a monumental orgasm flying at Mach speed towards its climax. All his pent up sexual frustration was aggressively taken out on Maisie's tiny, ultra-sexy body, and she loved every second of it. She longed for him to be rough with her, and he gave her just that.

Before long, Tim groaled:

“Fuck, Maisie's I'm gonna cum!”

“Cum in me, please!!!!” She begged him.

Tim was too far gone and too pent up to think rationally at this point. Throwing caution out the window - he just let go, resumed kissing her and exploded.

As Maisie felt what felt like gallons of cum filling up her tight pussy, her eyes rolled up and she came along with him, moaning erotically into his mouth.

They kept cumming, moaning, kissing and groping whichever body part that they got their hands on for over a minute.

When it was all over they finally stopped kissing. Tim looked at Maisie, stunned. She smiled up at him, bashfully. He smiled back.

Then, his dick reminded both of them it was far from done.

* 

One after another, 6 patients received a disappointing phone call of their cancelled appointments for today. The only light coming through the clinic’s window was from the street lamp. The clock on the wall indicated it was 8:03 PM. 2 boxes of pizza were strewn on the desk with 2 large soda bottles. A lot of the clinic’s equipment had been pushed aside to make room for the multiple mattresses that were jointly spread on the floor.

Tim was lying with his upper back on the mattresses, his mouth filled with Maisie’s pussy. He devoured her enthusiastically. His face was drenched with her juices, yet he greedily kept lapping up her clitoris with his strong tongue, while his index and middle finger pushed several inches into her pussy canal and repeatedly pressed downwards and backwards.

Maisie would’ve screamed out loud as what should’ve been well beyond her 100th squirt blasted his face again, if her mouth wouldn’t have been filled to the brim with Tim’s 10-inch, thick cock.

“MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMPPPPPPPPPHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFF!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” she squealed and hummed around his thick, throbbing cock, then resumed deep throating it all the way to the thick base.

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Meanwhile, one hand cradled and mauled his large balls alternately, while the other either squeezed his ass cheeks or grazed her nails around his asshole teasingly.

The furious 69 was intensely stimulating, but Maisie’s gargantuan proportions presented a colossal logistical nightmare. With her massive breasts riding three feet high and piling heavily into the floor, they created an impenetrable fleshy barricade. There was simply no physical way for her head to reach low enough to suck his dick if Tim were to lie completely flat on the floor. However, Maisie had creatively found a solution, and she was damn proud of herself for it.

To make the angle work, Tim's body essentially became a ramp. He lay on his upper back with his head and shoulders resting flat against the floor mat with Maisie’s cute little butt perched atop of his hungry mouth. Meanwhile, from there, his torso angled sharply upward, plunging directly into the deep, smothering canyon of her endless cleavage.

The massive walls of soft tit squeezed his midsection from all sides, locking his lower torso firmly in place. His pelvis then emerged at the summit of the fleshy mountains, placing his rock-hard cock perfectly aligned upwards, in front of Maisie's hungry mouth. Meanwhile, his shins draped comfortably over the front ends of Maisie’s giant boobs.

Tim could barely breathe, since every time his lungs tried to inflate they were softly crushed back inwards by Maisie’s squeezing boobs. But then again - ‘who needs oxygen anyway, right?’ he thought.

Over the past 8 hours Maisie has managed to pull no less than 7 orgasms out of Tim, with very little break for some much needed food and hydration. Yet orgasm number 8 was fast approaching for him. She was insatiable.

He eagerly ate her pussy harder and made her squirt yet again. As if she felt not to be outdone - she redoubled her efforts on his cock, shoving it as deep as possible into her little mouth. Somehow, she even managed to let out her tongue and lick his balls while playing with them.

Tim’s eyes fluttered upwards. It was too much. She was too much. Everything about this experience was too much. He exploded into her hungry mouth.

“Mmmmmmmmmmm ug ug ug ug ug…” she moaned and swallowed his cum as it spewed again and again. It wasn’t nearly as much as it’s been the first time, but she gulped down greedily whatever he had to offer her nonetheless.

Tim could squeeze out one last orgasm out of Maisie while she gulped him, before he finally slumped his head back down, exhausted more than ever in his life.

Slowly, Maisie let out his cock from her mouth. She still held it in her hands, marvelling at how thick it felt. It finally tapered off to half-mast, after having exerted 5000% effort over the past hours. She gave its head a cute little kiss and made Tim’s dick lurch sensitively.

“I guess it’s time we gave your beautiful dick a rest. It deserves it after all the orgasms it gave me,” she squeaked happily.

“Hmph mmmmmphhhhh…” Tim babbled incoherently far behind her, halfway asleep already.

“Besides, it’s gonna need all the rest it can get once GARGANTUAN-little Karina sees you next week,” she said pensively.

“Huh?” Tim’s eyes opened for a second before he finally slumped back down and started snoring.