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Human couch
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Vikki had known about Marks facesitting fetish for some time now and often carried out the standard sitting and smothering in the confines of the bedroom. It was on his 25th birthday that she decided to surprise him. They often joked in private conversation about Mark being sat on by the girls and women in the student accommodation. Vikki and Mark rented a 3-bed house in an all-girls school complex that was currently occupied by 4 girl students. This provided the ideal scenario for what Vikki wanted to do for Mark. Having a degree in biochemistry, she was not a dim girl and decided to modify a piece of furniture in her spare time. Her basic idea was to build something to hide Mark inside so he would be unknowingly used as a seat. He had no idea she was doing this for him and probably would never even suggest it. He probably thought she would take the idea the wrong way since she was a very jealous girl. She had however decided to go through with the idea since it was all her own making and he would not exactly be interacting with the girls anyway.
Construction started with a new 3-seater sofa similar to the one in the house at the moment. It took place in the garage where Mark though it was just a replacement sofa that Vikki has sorted out. Day by day she altered the furniture when Mark was on shifts, starting with the removal of the base section. A raised platform was inserted and the block of dense foam was cut and shaped to accept marks body. Various other framework modifications saw that there was plenty of room to fit mark into the base. Next she needed to pack the base with foam so as to not give any indication of the modification when not in use. She removed the 3 cushions from the top and looked at the material where mark would be just beneath. “He’s gonna love this” she muttered as she poked a few holes where his eyes would be. Next she took to the cushion that would be above his face. She had shortened the cushion so the gap between them was directly where mark could see between, then she secured the cushions to the base. All was finished and all she needed now was to spring the surprise on him.
Mark came home from an afternoon shift to find his girlfriend waiting up for him.
“I have a surprise for you I think you’ll like” she said with a wry smile.
Immediately Mark thought it was some sort of facesitting game they were going to play, but little did he know
“Oh yeah? What is it?” he asked
“Follow me and ill show you,” she said heading off to the garage. Mark nearly blew his load listening to the plan that Vikki laid out for him. She showed him the sofa and the modifications made.
“Can we try it out now?” he asked excitedly looking around it.
“Well, we can’t go without a dry run first can we? She said “you may get found out if it doesn’t work” Mark kept repeating that he couldn’t believe it when Vikki pushed the sofa onto its side. On the floor was the base with the foam hanging loosely open on top. “Jump in” Vicki said pointing to the foam. “It may be a bit tight but that’s the only way too fit you in. Tuck your calfs under your thighs and lie face up with your arms at your sides” Mark got into the centre of the base then Vikki approached over him. “Ready?” she said with a smile “time to check my measurements” Mark lay looking up at his girlfriend as she brought the sides of the foam around him. It pushed lightly around with a gap of around 6 inches before both sides met. There was a quiet ratchet sound as Vicki said “this is the snug bit, let me know if it hurts ok?” there was a tightening all around as the foam came closer together. Pretty soon it met in the middle with only an inch covering over his body and face. He could still see though because there were cut outs for his eyes and he lay there watching Vikki busying herself with various other foam pieces. “Nearly done” she said as attached some foam pieces onto his prone body. Next she brought the sofa back over him and lowered it until he was wedged up inside the framework. The foam compressed a little more around him when he heard a muffled “Ok in there?”
“Yep, feels great” Mark answered. “Just a few more things and we’re done,” she said as she moved out of his vision and bent down by the side of him. He heard clicking underneath him and a little jolt. “There, now only the cushions left” Mark lay on his back, close to the floor and packed in foam. Above him was his girlfriend, who was not only very attractive but was helping his fantasy and fetish, come true. He looked up at the garage ceiling through a material that was concealing the foam he was in and was amazed at how clearly he could see. He looked up at Vikki as she placed 2 cushions over his mid section and stomach. His cock was rock hard because she looked like she was ignoring him on purpose as she sewed the cushions in place. He came out of his trance when she said “I needed to put these on with you inside so I could get the gap right.”
“Oh, ok” he said as she placed a cushion onto his face. He could feel her pressing down lightly as she moved it around and he found himself looking straight up between a gap in the cushions of around ½ an inch. “Can you still see?” she asked standing up to look how they were spaced. If he can see then that’s a perfect fit she thought.
“Yes” came the reply. Marks field of view narrowed slightly but he could see Vikki stood above him looking up and down the sofa. He could see her knees slightly parted just touching the side of the sofa, the underside of her breasts and then up to her chin. She had jeans and t-shirt on but she never looked more attractive or dominating standing directly above him. Mark was about to shoot his load just at the sight of his girlfriend stood above him like this let alone anything else. Within a few minutes the other cushion was secured and Vikki stood back to admire her work.
“Well you’d never guess anyone was inside that,” she said triumphantly. “How does it feel and can you see?”
“Fantastic, I can see quite a bit. Surprising really, quick try it out” came Marks excited reply
Vikki, getting into the part immediately ignored his request and stated, “I needed to sit down after all that work”
Mark watched her approach the sofa all the time looking directly at him smiling. He stayed silent, also getting into the part of being the sofa. She stood above him nudging the sofa with her knees as she turned around. Mark looked straight up at his girlfriend, the cushion above his face scrunching slightly as she turned around. Vikki thought, well I’ll just drop onto him to see his response and if I can feel anything then it’s all off. Mark watched as she stood briefly. Her legs together above him, her lovely ass and long hair in view, then she dropped.
Vikki dropped onto the sofa and to her surprise didn’t feel a thing. She wondered what Mark felt underneath her but thought she would sit a little longer before moving up and down the sofa. She bounced up a bit then shifted her weight so she shuffled down the sofa and fair play to Mark he didn’t make a sound. When she dropped, Marks face was smashed into the foam behind his head and the foam all around his head compressed in an instant. The cushion on his face pressed hard onto his features and the movement was so quick then so still that it took him a bit by surprise. It didn’t hurt as much as he thought and breathing was difficult but ok. The foam let in a little air as she sat completely still, and he stayed silent playing his part as her seat as she sat quite comfortably above him. He couldn’t see anything until the pressure moved above him onto his midriff and then onto his thighs and the cushions parted a little. He looked up at her as side as she shifted her weight down the sofa then stood up.
“Well? She said
“Perfect, everything’s perfect” came the reply “You?” asked Mark
“Didn’t feel a thing”
“Well let’s get you out and sort out a plan of action for this idea of mine” she said to Mark, as he lay there with the hardest erection of his life raging on.
It was 2 weeks before the next experience with the sofa and this would be something else. Mark had been seeing another girl on and off for a couple of months behind Vikki’s back and a slip up with a test message let Vikki in on the fact. It was one of the girls in their rented house. Now Vikki being the jealous type was overcome by rage looked for revenge straight away but she wasn’t to confront Mark about it until she had him where she wanted him. She kept up the façade of the loving girlfriend, all the while hating the sight of him until he provoked her train of thought. When he pressed her about the sofa plan she immediately agreed and sorted out a date for the sofa switch. Now Mark being oblivious to the knowledge that Vikki possessed, was genuinely excited by this and couldn’t wait. Vikki on the other hand had a much nastier plan. Her rage building in the run up to the sofa switch she couldn’t wait either but for a different reason. On the day in question (Saturday) it was agreed that the 4 girls in the house be out so repairs could be carried out. What mark didn’t know was, another 2 girls were moving in that day to take the total to 6 and also compliment Vikki’s plan. Also he was in for a big shock.
Mark opened his eyes on that Saturday morning and immediately remembered the plan. He was going to be in that house with his “other” girlfriend Michelle, using him as a seat for the day. Normally this would bring an erection straight away but strangely nothing happened. He tried to get up but couldn’t move. He worryingly looked around the bedroom realising he couldn’t even move his head. What the hell was going on? I’m paralysed he thought as Vikki strolled in from the bathroom and calmly walked up to Mark. Who the fuck is Michelle? She asked Mark tried to answer but couldn’t move his mouth. Even his tongue was still. “Doesn’t matter, I don’t particularly care any more.” She said dismissing his plight
“I don’t care about you, us or whatever we may have had,” she calmly stated as she pulled the sheets off Mark “oh, you’re probably wondering what the hell is going on right? Well I slipped you something from the lab last night. Don’t worry, the muscles and organs that currently work are the vitals so you’ll be fine.”
“Let me explain, you’re in a sort of conscious coma, your wake and aware but completely immobile, you hardly need to breath, but you do though” she said with a wink.
“Its not what I’ve done that’s going to hurt you” she said spreading the bed sheets onto the floor, “Ill leave that to, oh I don’t know, your girlfriend and her mates?”
Marks mind was in a spin, he couldn’t argue, shit, he could only just about blink. How did she find out? What the hell was she doing? What HAD she done? What did she mean Michelle and her friends? While Mark was thinking, she pulled him off the bed and onto the floor and he collapsed in an uncomfortable heap on the bed sheet. Still talking as she pulled him out of the bedroom, “I got the text you were supposed to send Michelle” she said as she stopped at the top of the stairs. “Can’t wait to see you tonight, you sexy minx. Was that it? Ring any bells?” Mark was dragged down the stairs, through the kitchen and into the garage and that’s when it hit him. He would have been shaking if he could, but instead just stared wide-eyed in utter confusion at what was going on. “Here we are” Vikki said as she turned Mark over. He limply fell onto his back and looked straight up at the ceiling. “You know, I wasn’t sure what to do when I found out” she said as she walked away to the far wall and began pulling the sofa out. “Then it hit me. I’ll be honest my first reaction, I wanted to bloody kill you, but I had a better idea”. She pulled the sofa alongside Mark then stopped for a breath. “I planned this for you to make you happy. Now, It’ll make me happy.” Mark was panicking. Lying on his back, eyes darting around until they fell upon the sofa. She continued, “you see, we had this planned for today, but I’ve changed my mind. What if you were in here permanently?” marks eyes widened still. They had a mixture fear and excitement in them. She wouldn’t would she? Holy shit what’s going on he thought.
“What a convenient way to never see you again.” She said as she knelt down next to marks head.
“If you get found people will think your some sort of sick pervert, if not then who cares. Perfect”
As she was revealing this to mark she turned to the sofa base and pulled it out. Mark could only see her back and her ass was right by his head as she fidgeted then she stood up without saying a word. “Don’t worry Mark I’ll tell everyone you’ve gone away”. Vikki of course knew it was only for a month because his condition can only last for 6 - 8 weeks without permanent effects. She just wanted to scare the hell out of him. Who could he tell anyway? She busied herself getting mark into position on the base. She found it hard going getting him into position but once he was on, packing him in was easy. Mark lay there terrified. He looked up at Vikki as she pushed the foam around him then worked the ratchets. He could feel everything tightening as she continued her narration. “You see, no bodily functions required, your breathing is hardly noticeable and your pulse at 6bpm. If it wasn’t for your eyes you’d think your dead” She pulled harder on the ratchets closing him inside the foam. “I know you can hear me in there” she said as the sofa was lowered down. “Might be a bit snug because I had to pack in extra foam for your longer stay. Wouldn’t want you to become an uncomfortable couch would we?” Mark then felt compression tighten around his legs as she pressed the sofa down onto him. He could see through the cushion gap she was kneeling on the sofa cushions to push it down working her way towards his face. She looked directly down at him before she knelt on the cushion over his head. Then lifted her knees onto the cushion squashing it down hard and sealing him in. when she stood up the pressure was far greater than before and mark was compressed tightly into the seating foam. He heard the clicks below him sealing the base to the top then she announced “All done. How does it feel now you shit? You had better get used to it, its your new home” Mark lay packed inside the couch unable to move, more scared than he was excited. He could die in here and that scared him. He didn’t want to die. Why the hell did she go through with this crazy idea?
“Suppose your wondering why I chose to do this?” said Vikki as she moved around the couch examining it. “Well it was an easy choice. I want you to become nothing. It’s a bit like being buried alive and I know you hate that. No one to help you, stuck inside here with no way of escaping. Sure I thought about the fun you may have in there and I didn’t like it. I don’t want you enjoying yourself but think of this.”
She came around the front and knelt in front of the couch looking down the gap in the cushions “I’m delivering you to that house we rent to your poxy girlfriend and her mates. Oh, and there’s now six of them so if you thought it would be fun think again. They think you’re a fucking couch for Christ’s sake. Do you think you’ll get any let up? You might actually suffocate to death, if you’re lucky”
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Posted on : Feb 13, 2014
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