Rock and a Hard Place
“Dammit, why is it riding up again?! I got a bigger size! This itch is unbelievable…”
Even after getting a new suit to fit his expanding assets, False Angel keeps running into some… issues.
One day, his suit rides up his ass and can’t be unstuck easily, with an unbearably squirming itch trapped right in between his cheeks.
The wrinkles and lighting accentuate his perfectly rotund ass cheeks, but no matter how appealing, he’s desperate to find an answer…
Unbeknownst to False Angel, that one day, he sat down on you in his new suit, and the powerful suction from between his temporarily spread cheeks sucked you deeply inside his ass crack, just outside his anus, separated just by the elastic.
At first you squirmed, irritating Angel enough to notice. But then you realized, you really liked being between a rock and a hard place. So as he tugged, you stayed put, keeping the wedgie in place.
There’s something so alluring about Angel not knowing you’re inside his ass. Maybe if you can press hard enough, you can pass through the sphincter and go deeper inside him…
But for now, you’re squished between a tight-suited beefcake’s cheeks who’s only getting bigger, and you’re loving it.