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Sonny struggled between the largest pair of cheeks they'd ever been slotted between, the mounds of flesh oppressive in their size. No matter how the paladin struggled, they lay snuggly secure between the meaty globes as the sweat from a summer night's sleep kept the poor blonde from gaining any sort of footing, and was instead left to swelter betwixt the asscheeks of his partner for the day, Rhys. 

He wasn't even entirely sure how he ended up in Rhys' panties. Sonny and Rhys had taken the day to train with one another, sparring with one another before focusing their training on dispatching waves of foes via magical assistance from Marmalade. Just as the training between the two came to an end and the two began to part ways, however, suddenly Sonny's world was shifted entirely, and he found himself completely engulfed on all sides by the sheer mass of Rhys' ass. 

And there they remained all day, Rhys' asscheeks chewing on Sonny throughout the day as his hips swayed side to side with every step. The blindfolded paladin would eventually find respite in his room, stripping himself down to nothing but his undergarments and sitting down in bed. In doing so, Sonny experienced what he could only imagine was the literal weight of the world upon him as he was crushed mercilessly beneath the wagon Rhys was draggin', before the paladin eventually released the pressure as he laid onto his stomach and promptly fell asleep. 

Yet Sonny remained stuck, unable to do anything but squirm in place in hopes that perhaps his pitiful efforts would attract the attention of the slumbering Rhys. Little did Sonny know he would get what he wanted, albeit in the worst way possible. As Sonny squirmed in place, he felt Rhys shift in his sleep, the blonde's heart skipping momentarily as he thought perhaps his efforts were paying off as he quickly ramped up his movements. If only Sonny could see the hand quickly approaching his position. 

The slumbering hand of Rhys was intent on expunging this irritation centered directly between his buttcheeks, his finger pushing its way into the cavernous crevice of his ass and directly into the back of Sonny's head, much to the paladin's shock. Sonny quickly found himself being pushed deeper into Rhys' buttcrack, before coming face to face with the hole that lied between. 

Sonny violently protested, trying to stop himself by grabbing at Rhys' slippery skin, but to no avail, as his face was shoved directly against Rhys' butthole. The slumbering titan rubbed Sonny's face vigorously into it, Rhys' pucker sucking on Sonny's face as it completely engulfed it, offering perhaps the worst kiss Sonny had ever had the displeasure of being a part of. However, with Sonny's head prodding against Rhys' most sensitive region, the paladin's irritation quickly turned to an unconscious arousal as Rhys' finger did not stop.

Sonny's face was continually rubbed against Rhys' back door, the blonde struggling to breathe as he fought for his life against the unconquerable finger of Rhys Blackwell, before his fate was ultimately sealed. As the tense muscle relaxed itself, welcoming in Sonny's face, Rhys' finger made its final attack. It pushed with all its might into Sonny's head, shoving the poor paladin's head inside of Rhys' sphincter. 

Sonny screamed in dismay as he felt Rhys' butt sucking on his head as though it were a lollipop, before his panic grew as he could feel his body being pulled deeper and deeper into his compatriot's backside. Before Sonny could attempt to pull himself out, Rhys turned over in his sleep, lying on his back. The previous pressure Sonny had experienced when Rhys sat down had returned, only this time becoming the vessel to which Sonny would be delivered fully into Rhys' ass. With a sickening "POP", Sonny's entire body was completely consumed by the slumber paladin's booty, now forced to combat the meaty walls of Rhys' insides, and only hope the sleeping giant would notice him some time soon........