Southern Charm's Dressing Room: Making Up for your Shenanigans

While you're left jostling between the massive tits of your (admittedly wise) coworker, you're left wondering if your honesty will actually pay off. So far it seems that way, with Candace seemingly focused more on how everyone's situation can be improved rather than finding another way to punish you. Things may be looking up for you finally.
You were caught up in your hopeful thoughts when you were violently jerked and juggled in her pale ample cleavage. You heard a knocking, followed by a door opening.

"Did someone call for itching relief?" you heard Candace say, almost in a sing-song fashion.

"CANDY!" squealed a familiar southern voice. Suddenly, you were mashed by an immense pressure and squeezed even harder in your prison of soft tit flesh. Apparently Sadie just went in for a hug, and you were receiving most of the love.

"Oh my stars, Candy you are a sight for sore eyes!" Sadie cheered as she continued squeezing Candace, who was now gasping for dear life.

"Now now, Sarah," she grimaced. "let's (oh god) not go on incapacitating your savior..."

"Oh shucks! My fault, Miss," Sadie apologized as she let go of her favorite trainer. "I'm just so happy you came before my match! I've been wearin' two pairs of dukes just to keep the itchin' at bay before you came on over, see? Oh, where are my manners, come on in!"

"It's all quite alright," Candace assured while brushing herself off and readjusting her specs on her way into Sadie's dressing room. "I have just the thing for you, plus I brought someone to help make the treatment even more thorough."

"Did you now? Who'd ya get?"

You sunk a bit (by your own doing) into Candace's cleavage. You're not sure if you're ready to meet Sadie again after what you did, the guilt still fresh in your head. It didn't matter now though, as light suddenly poured through between the top of the two massive breasts you were nestled in. Candace reached down and scooped your tiny naked self out for the freckled amazonian country girl to get a good look at you. Taken aback by what was in her trainer's hand, she couldn't help but stare and blink as she processed what she was seeing.

"Well, slap my donk and call it a sirloin. Is that-"

"The new hire, Thomas himself. In the flesh," Candace formely introduced you.

Sadie suddenly chuckled with a snort. "Well you ain't lyin' 'bout that! How the hell are ya, Tommy?" She reached out her open hand to you for a handshake, despite the fact that you barely stood the length of her palm at this point. Still, you couldn't help but smile at the gesture. You reached out to sort of just hold her middle and ring finger before nodding.

"Better by the minute, Sadie."

She couldn't help but squeal in delight. She must've been really excited about meeting the new guy Touko signed on to the roster.
"Well damn, ain't you just cuter than pie, cutie pie!" Sadie beamed. "Welcome to DWA!"

You had a huge smile on your face but internally you were screaming. After seeing how she's acting after a real introduction, every form of guilt just washed over you for putting Sadie through a long hour of itchy-ass.

"Say now, Candy," the country girl piped up. "How'd you get to bringing lil ol' Tommy to lil ol' me?"

"Lil", she says.

"Thought you'd never ask," Candace replied. "But I do recommend you undress first, dear. The sooner the itching is gone, the better."

"Aw, of course! Tarnation, nearly forgot my ass was still on fire. You don't mind, do ya Tommy boy?"
She didn't exactly wait for you to answer as she goes straight to taking off her pairs of daisy dukes without leaving the room. You just gawp as this girl starts stripping down to the bare massive Southern-grown butt you were, rather closely, acquainted with not too long ago. Candace notices and snaps her fingers next to you, bringing you back to reality.

"No dawdling, Thomas. You're the one making this process more thorough after all."

"Uhh...how, exactly?"

Instead of explaining, she just gave you a knowing smirk before digging into her cleavage with her free hand. A couple seconds later, she retrieved a small cylindrical container with an aloe label on it; you cocked your head a bit, wondering how you never felt or saw this thing when you were practically given a tour of her cleavage earlier. She then takes a seat in Sadie's leather recliner before setting you and the aloe on either of her thighs.

"Go on, lather up" she instructs you.
"I...what?"
"You expect me to repeat myself?"

You raise your hands in defense and start unscrewing the cap off the aloe gel. You're not about to argue with the only woman who's done anything close to helping you out on your first day. And damn, the warmth of her thighs was keeping you in good spirits.

You get the cap off and climb up into the container. As you covered yourself up in the gel, the cogs in your head just now started spinning. At first you thought you were brought over to just apologize for what you did, but you were given an introduction instead. Candace could have easily just left you in her tits while she helped Sadie with her itching problem but now you're lathering up to help out yourself. But now you were wondering why she had you lathering up at all. You figured the most you'd do was apply gel on her cheeks, unless-

"Ready!" Sadie hollered, now stripped down to just her bare freckled ass that's been blushed pink from the itching powder. "Aw hell, but I'm too close to going into a scratchin' fit. Where you want me, Candy?"

"Carpet will do, Sarah."

"Don't have to tell me twice," Sadie said, already laying down comfortably on her stomach. "Which of y'all will start me off?"

"It'll be just Thomas, actually," Candace corrected her. "He's more than capable of covering you just fine."

You shot a semi-fearful glance up at her as she said that and gulped. You weren't about to say no, but you weren't exactly sure of what was going to happen either. You take your time jumping down since the gel made you slippery, but you do a decent job of keeping your balance as you walk over to the Southern giantess. Assuming all consent was in order, you scurry up the side of Sadie's thigh until you found yourself standing on her huge round left cheek. It was definitely one hell of a sight, something you couldn't help but soak in, like overseeing a mountain once you reached the summit.

Meanwhile, Sadie was tickled pinker than her asscheeks. Getting a rubdown from the new hire after her day was nearly ruined by her itching problem was as good as it got for her. She excitedly shook her hips side to side as she laid down, very eager for you to start relieving her of the irritating sensation. This makes you slip and fall face-first into the soft freckled flesh of her butt, causing her to stifle a giggle as she felt you fumble. You got back on your knees, but quickly decided this position was acceptable as a starting point to work.

With a deep breath, you start rubbing down Sadie's massive butt with your gel-covered hands.