Right Door

It felt as if her body dissolved into a mist of nothingness. It was eerie, hovering in mid-air, mind perfectly clear and all-knowing. She was still trying to make sense of her surroundings when she spotted the exact scene pictured in the image just a few feet away and excitedly levitated over there.

Hovering right above the scene, she suddenly realized that she knew the name of the woman and how she got into this awkward situation.

With bated breath, she watched the story unfold right beneath her.

"Owww!" screamed Jill, but all that came out of her mouth was a muffled groan. She scolded herself for agreeing to this stupid idea, especially on such an unusually hot day.

The sun had cooked the garage door for hours already and now the blistering metal was pressing against her exposed globes. He was just so bad at driving!

Maybe she shouldn't have told him off for putting another dent in the car, and she definitely shouldn't have agreed to his proposal on how to avoid any further damage! He did make it sound like a fantastic adventure though, and when his sweet, innocent eyes had ogled her huge boobs… She just couldn't resist when he was like that.

But was he really such a bad driver or was he just messing with her?

She could hear the car door open.

"Oops!" he giggled, "That was close! Thank god your airbags prevented another accident!"

He approached her from the side, beaming and giddy like a teenager. Her lover could barely contain himself as he thoroughly inspected her sore and rapidly warming breasts, tickling her underboobs and squeezing her squashed melons from the side.

"Finally, a practical use for your spectacular boobs! I told you they're just perfect for this! Now, let's drive around some more so people get to see this nicely decorated car."

"Mmmhhhmhmmhhmmhhhmmmm!" Jill complained, but her protests only resulted in a friendly slap against the undersides of her naked, steaming breasts.

"No worries, I'm not that bad at driving, am I?"

The car door opened and closed again, and the engine awoke shortly after, causing her tender breasts to vibrate against the hot surface and triggering all kinds of strange feelings.

Suddenly, the pressure increased tremendously, forcing her fat tits into two, large and boiling pancakes.

"Oops, sorry honey! Wrong gear!"

Jill sighed relieved as the car pulled backwards, separating her boobs from the hot garage door.

Her tits jiggled enticingly as the car made its way through the suburbs and Jill enjoyed the breeze and the overall experience quite a bit. That was until a pothole almost knocked her out from the tit-punch against her chin.

Suddenly, a gust of wind grabbed Becca and pulled her back through the door.