Save the Whales with the Smithers

“Are you almost finished getting changed Oishi? I got you the smallest swimsuit I could find” said Sandra who was currently standing outside her bathroom. “Please don’t point that out” said an embarrassed voice from behind the door. Sandra and Oishi were classmates, though you wouldn’t know it from looking at them. Oishi was very small for her age and would wear her hair in brown pigtails. Sandra meanwhile was pretty average looking with rosy red hair that was draped across her left shoulder. She was already wearing a swimsuit, but over it she had a baggy t-shirt that had “Save the Whales” written over it.

“Hurry up Oishi. The live stream will be starting soon” said Sandra which prompted the door to open. Oishi stepped out, her arms wrapped around her body as she shivered. “Couldn’t we have done this during the summer?” said Oishi with a sneeze. “Whales need saving all year round” said Sandra as they made their way to the garden. “Well couldn’t we have done a charity challenge that didn’t involve me wearing a swimsuit in your garden. Like maybe a fun run or cycling” said Oishi which made Sandra laugh. “Oh I’m sorry, who was it who said they didn’t want to do anything that involved exercise” said Sandra smugly. “It’s not that I don’t like exercise. I am just… accident prone” said Oishi as flashbacks of getting her head stuck in the cleavage of passing joggers flashed before her eyes. She didn’t quite know why it happened so often. It was like her head was a breast magnet. All she did know though was that she got very dizzy from all the bouncing, something she didn’t want getting live streamed to who knows how many.

Entering the garden, there was a large inflatable pool in the centre. Around it was various cameras that Sandra went over to do one last maintenance check. “Do you really need so many cameras?” said Oishi feeling a little uncomfortable from all the lenses fixed on her. “I want to get as many angles as possible. Now get in the tub, we are about to start” said Sandra, prompting Oishi to pull herself in. She was however a bit surprised when she landed in the tub. It was not filled with baked beans or some other novelty substance. It was just water, warm water as well. “So is this like those ice bucket challenges?” said Oishi, looking around see if there were any buckets of ice. “Shh, we are about to start” said Sandra as Oishi went quiet. As Sandra counted down, Oishi was starting to wonder exactly what this challenge was.

“Hello everyone! Sandra here and thank you for joining us for this charity drive to save the whales. You can start donating anytime you like, though we may ask for donations to come in during specific parts of the splash challenge. The victim of which will be my BFF, Oishi” said Sandra as Oishi awkwardly waved at the camera. Oishi was now really curious what she had signed herself up for. She had never heard of the splash challenge before. And what did she mean by victim? Surely she was just building up anticipation from the viewers. At least that is what she thought before she felt the tub shake. The water rippled as the whole ground shook. Oishi looked around trying to find the source of the shaking. Looking at the cameras where Sandra was, she noticed that there was a laptop in front of Sandra to help her keep track of donations. Looking at it, Oishi noticed the donations were coming in a lot quicker now that the shaking had started. If anything, it increased the heavier the shaking got.

It was then Oishi noticed the giant shadow over herself and the pool. Looking straight up, she saw the towering form of Mishi. One half of the Smithers sisters, Mishi was acting nurse at their school. Oishi had seen her many times whenever she awoke in her office, due to either being breast slammed into a wall or being accidently suffocated from a big breasted student sleeping on her. Though truth was, a number of Oishi’s accidents had been caused by Mishi herself. Because Mishi was not only ridiculously tall, but she also had a giant behind. Each ass cheek was larger than Sandra’s whole body, meaning it was several times bigger than Oishi. Normally though they would be covered by trousers or leggings. But now those pink, plump cheeks were certainly exposed thanks to her tightfitting swimsuit. As embarrassed as Oishi felt in her suit, Mishi was a lot redder. She was constantly adjusting the strap of the suit that kept getting lost between her cheeks.

“And here we have the splasher. Our own resident nurse, keep your donations coming for Mishi” said Sandra, prompting Mishi to give a peace sign while not knowing which camera to look at. “Ok everyone, it is time for the splashing to begin” said Sandra as Oishi wondered if she should do something. She scooped up a small amount of water in hand, assuming that she had to splash Mishi with it. But her attention was quickly taken by Mishi turning around. Her ass blotted out the sun, causing Oishi to drop the water she was holding. “Umm, I don’t think there is enough room in here for both of us” said Oishi before she was cut off by the meteor like impact of Mishi’s ass. Just as she predicted, the pool didn’t even come close to containing Mishi’s giant behind. Water spilled out over the edges, causing Mishi to squirm.

“Couldn’t we have done this in summer?” said Mishi which made Sandra laugh. “You’re the 2 nd person to say that today. If you want to warm up, then get moving” said Sandra who couldn’t help but notice the spike in donations and viewers the moment Mishi made impact. Mishi then lifted herself up, water falling down off the curves of her ass like a waterfall. In the centre of the pool was a still shocked Oishi. She was just about to ask what was going on before it went dark again. This time Mishi opted for multiple butt drops, picking up speed thanks to the inflatable pool acting like a trampoline. Water splashed everywhere, some even landing on Sandra who checked to make sure the cameras didn’t get wet. As more water left the pool, the louder the impacts got. The sound of ass meat slapping the pools surface.

“Ok viewers, it is time for Oishi to take a deep breath. Because in honour of our marine friends, she is going to go underwater” said Sandra as Mishi finally stopped bouncing. Standing over the pool, she looked down on Oishi to make sure she was ok. Had it been anyone else, they would have probably have been knocked out by now. But Oishi had been through worse. Sure, she was just kind of floating in what little water was left, but she seemed fine. “Hey Mishi, our viewers are saying they will donate more if you lift your cheeks up” said Sandra which Mishi responded with a confused look. “Lift them up? You mean like this” said Mishi as she filled her hands with ass meat and lifted them as high as she could, the water trapped between her cheeks spilling out as more of her swim suit became exposed.

“Whoa, the donations just spiked again. Sit down like that” said Sandra as Mishi looked over her shoulder at Oishi. “Deep breath” Mishi said which Oishi did not question. She filled up her little lungs as much as she could before Mishi descended. Another slam hit the pool, forcing out whatever droplets of water were left. Oishi was completely flattened to the bottom of the pool. The full weight of Mishi was on her as the embarrassed nurse lifted her legs into the air.

“Hey Mishi, why don’t you tell our viewers at home how it feels to splash Oishi” said Sandra now holding a microphone. “Umm, to be honest I can’t really feel anything” said Mishi, worried that might upset the viewers. So imagine her surprise when that answer increased the donations. “Wow, really not a thing? You didn’t even feel her breath being knocked out of her?” asked Sandra as Mishi shook her head. “Sadly no. I can’t feel her struggling at all. In fact, I probably wouldn’t even know if she was there” said Mishi honestly as every answer increased the donations.

“Well, everyone. Oishi is about to hit the 1-minute mark. Hey Mishi, you know you don’t have to sit still right. Why don’t you try moving around a bit?” said Sandra as Mishi shrugged. She wasn’t quite sure what Sandra wanted so she just started moving her ass side to side. This however clearly pleased the viewers, as Mishi began moving the entire pool with her swaying hips. Back and forth. Side to side. She even leaned all the way back till she was looking at the cameras. “Sandra, how long until we give Oishi some air?” said Mishi still flattening the pool more and more. “Hmm, well the average amount of time a whale can hold its breath is an hour” said Sandra which made Mishi shake her head.

“I can’t sit out here in the cold for an hour! Besides, we have already doubled our goal. I’m getting up now” said Mishi as she stood up. However, the feeling of that tub against her ass did not go anywhere. Looking over her shoulder, she saw that her ass was stuck inside the tub. “Shoot” she said as tried shaking her ass. With a loud suction cup like pop, the pool was freed. Sandra ran in with one of the cameras to film the bottom. But there was no Oishi. “Hang on Sandra, I think I know where she is” said Mishi, clearly experienced when it comes to matters of the behind. She grabbed her cheeks again and parted them, revealing a near flat Oishi plastered to her right cheek.

Sandra was amazed, particularly by the amount of money they just got from that simple act. “Mishi, would you mind letting go of your cheeks” said Sandra as Mishi did so. Sure enough, there was a loud slapping noise and Oishi disappeared. Only her little pigtails were visible, like a mouse’s tail hanging from a cat’s mouth. Sandra was quick to spot how much money that made. “Mishi, start dancing” said Sandra to the now very confused Mishi. “What does this have to do with splashing?” said Mishi who still did as she was told. Her ass began to sway and move like rising waves. Each cheek crashing into each other like waves against the shore. The sound of the impacts almost like a chorus signalling the viewership counter dial doubling.

After a solid five minutes, Mishi was exhausted. She pulled apart her cheeks and peeled off Oishi from her ass like was a sticker. Quickly giving her a look over, Mishi confirmed Oishi was ok and placed her in the pool. “Well done Mishi. Everyone, give a hand to Mishi. Now bear with us while I top up the pool” said Sandra as she grabbed a garden hose. While Mishi sat down to catch her breath, Oishi was trying to remember what was happening. She had spent so long under that ass that she had forgotten whose ass it was. At one point it felt less like she was in an ass and more like she was in a washing machine with several pillows. As she lay floating in the pool, she heard the sound of heavy footsteps again. This time however it was a different pair of globes that hovered over her. It was Mishi’s little sister Tatiana, though she certainly wasn’t little. While she may not have had an ass like her sister, Tatiana had breasts that would breach the carrying capacity of most trucks. Unlike Mishi, her swimsuit perfectly contained her giant breasts. Probably because whoever made it knew of Tatiana’s reputation. While Mishi was shy and felt bad for squashing people, Tatiana was confident and actively insulted her victims if they didn’t do a good job entertaining her.

“Hey flattie, why did you get such a small pool? I can barely get one of my babies into this ladies first bra of a cup” said Tatiana as Sandra laughed nervously. Not waiting for an answer, Tatiana snatched the hose from Sandra and began spraying her chest with water. She even stuck it inside her suit, making sure to get every inch of her cleavage wet. “Umm, mind if I ask what you are doing?” said Sandra as she zoomed in with the cameras, knowing full well that the viewership was increasing the more Tatiana groped herself. “What’s it look like I am doing? I am filling the pool” said Tatiana before removing the hose. She then reached down and picked up Oishi with one hand by the string of her suit. While Sandra hyped up the crowd, Tatiana brought Oishi close to her face in order to whisper.

“Truth is, I don’t really care about whales. I just came because I was told I would get to a chance to squash a flatty” said Tatiana as she threw Oishi straight up into the air. As Oishi hung up in the air for what seemed like forever, she looked down to see Tatiana pulling back her suit. Her cleavage glistened in the sun thanks to all the water she had added. With a splash, Oishi landed right bang in the centre. Sandra tried to get a camera closer but she was too small to get a good angle. “Mishi, would you mind filming from above” said Sandra who gave Mishi a camera. Mishi approached her sister and held the camera up so it was staring down into Tatiana’s cleavage. Tatiana smirked at the camera as the camera saw the head of Oishi floating just above the surface.

Then Tatiana let go of her suit, snapping it back into place. Oishi was now completely submerged, hidden from view to any of the cameras. Sandra couldn’t help but shake a little as held the microphone up to Tatiana. “Why don’t you tell the viewers what Oishi is experiencing right now?” said Sandra, prompting Tatiana to walk past her and present her breasts to the cameras. “If any flatties want to know what it feels like they are more than welcome to join her. I can easily host a pool party in my cleavage. Some of you may get lost in there but you will eventually resurface” said Tatiana who then walked over to Sandra. The presenter couldn’t help but be intimidated as Tatiana stood directly over her. She couldn’t even see her face anymore, the ceiling of breast meat just above her head.

“Hey Miss Concave, be a good girl and let me know when you see her” said Tatiana as she began to squeeze her breasts together. Unlike Mishi, she knew exactly how to move her flesh. She handled them in such a way that their own mass triggered further bouncing. The sound of sloshing water was deafening. Sandra couldn’t help but tremble, fighting the instinct to run away. It was like looking up at a dam that was threatening to break and overflow. For Oishi, it was like being lost in some great ocean. A white, milky sea that pulled her in deeper like a whirlpool. Occasionally the light of day greeted her, along with the smug face of Tatiana. But soon even that seemed miles away as she sunk deeper and deeper. It seemed there was no end to this sea, until she finally hit the ocean bed.

“I see her” said Sandra who noticed Oishi’s outline on the underside of Tatiana’s breasts. Although Oishi was no longer moving. She had the full weight of Tatiana’s breasts on top of her. The tight latex like swimsuit pinning her in place. “Suppose it is finale time” said Tatiana as she walked over to the pool. She then fell forwards, letting her whole body weight come crashing down on Oishi. The pool was completely invisible beneath Tatiana while Oishi was paralysed. The girl couldn’t even move a finger as she felt like she was at the bottom of a great abyss. Just when she thought it couldn’t get any heavier, she heard the heavy footsteps of Mishi. “Ok everyone. We have broken all possible expectations with this fundraiser. But we are so close to the 1 million mark, I feel I need to push you guys. So how about this. If we break the million mark, Oishi will feel the full weight of the Smithers sisters. Come on guys. Do it for the whales” cheered Sandra as the money counter went higher and higher. Mishi positioned her ass over her sister’s breasts nervously while Tatiana patted her breasts like they were a cushion. As the counter hit 1 million, Mishi leaped backwards. The impact was so great that the pool burst beneath them. Water erupted into the sky as Oishi drowned.

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“Ah!” gasped Oishi as she sat upright. “Are you ok Oishi?” said Mishi looking down at her. Oishi realised that she was laying on one of Mishi’s thighs. “What happened? I heard a popping sound” said Oishi. “Umm, that was the pool bursting” said Mishi who couldn’t make eye contact with her as she blushed. “And the cracking sound?” said Oishi. “That… that was just the ground” said Mishi who didn’t have the heart to tell Oishi about what state she was in after they got off her. If Oishi didn’t have such regenerative abilities, she would have been a goner. “What is that red stuff Tatiana is hosing off herself?” said Oishi as Tatiana approached them “You are not coming out of there until it is spotless” said Tatiana to her cleavage before snapping it shut, causing Oishi to realise Sandra was nowhere to be seen. “Umm, why don’t we have a look to see how much money we raised” said a flushed looking Mishi while Oishi excitedly grabbed the laptop. “Wow, we really did save the whales. Look, all these nice people are asking for us to do another fundraiser” said Oishi, a statement that made Mishi feel faint and Tatiana smile.