Flicking the Bic

I come to again, hesitant to open my eyes. I could feel sunlight coming in through the blinds, hitting my face so I knew I wasn’t some object in a drawer somewhere. I realize now why the spell Mel used on me was to torment people, punishing them for whatever they did wrong because this was hell. Not know what I would turn into and the experience of living through the purpose for whatever an object is used for was sending my mind on the fritz. I reluctantly open my eyes, looking up at a ceiling I didn’t recognize. I didn’t have to wait long to find out who was my next tormentor was going to be, the sound of her voice traveling down the hall. I quickly look around, noticing I was big for once as I sat in front of what looked like a desk and computer. It finally dawns on me I was an office chair, my heart sinking but also getting incredibly horny at the same time. For the voice belonged to the shortest of the girls that where my friends. Talynn had to be barely five foot, having a large ass and wide hips being her most noticeable features. Her hair color was dark brown, reaching down to the middle of her back. Her breast were an average size, not to big and not to small. As far my current situation,, she suddenly walked into the room giving a brief glimpse of her before she planted her ass down onto my face and swung around towards her computer. She was wearing a long t-shirt, one that barely covered her ass. Today must have been the type of day she was going to lounge around her house, this the first time seeing her out of jeans. The problem with her being so short at the moment was that her feet didn’t touch the ground, the full weight of her body pressing down against my face that was the seat cushion. It was a good thing I didn’t need to breath, her large ass and thick thighs spilling across the seat that was my face to block out all light. She wiggled her ass side to side to get comfortable, her feet resting on top of my feet which were the wheels of the chair. The more she wiggled her ass, the more of it slipped out from her t-shirt, smearing her panty covered cheeks across my face as the sweet musky aroma of her pussy filled my sense and of smell. She continued to talk overhead as she started working on her computer, every little movement she made making her weight shift on top of my face. She spent her morning like that, sitting on my face until she let out a sigh and hopped off the chair. I thought my roll was done, soon to drift off to sleep until she walked back in holding a soda pop. She hopped back on top of my face, scooching forward as she brought one leg up to put the sole of her foot on the edge of my chin, her toes squeezing my fabric. I did see her hand slide down between her thighs as she pulled up a video, her finger playing with her clit through her panties. With a sigh, she stood up, sliding off her panties before sitting back down, this time with both feet on my face with her legs spread wide. Her hand returned to her pussy, rubbing gently at first. With the subtle moans escaping her mouth, I innocently wondered what she was doing. It wasn’t till her pussy juices started drip down her ass, collecting on top of my face the realization hit me. She was getting off watching porn, and I was inadvertently involved. Her hand started to move quicker and her moans started to get louder till her ass lifted off the chair, her hips bucking in the air as she held her weight by her feet and pressing her back against my back rest, which was somehow my chest. With her climaxed finished, her ass came slamming back down onto my wet face, her hips bucking a few more time before she let out a sigh and stood up. She disappeared for a moment before coming back with a rag and some cleaner, wiping off my face with her juices before leaving the room for good this time. I only knew this because I slowly drifted off to sleep, thoughts of her riding my face.