Pizza Thot Tips(ing): Cheesy Airbags Your Own Shrinkray Adventure chapter 6 by Marak077

Not wanting the pizza to waste, you and Tips decided to eat the boxes of pizzas. Putting it on the table as Tips recklessly sit on the couch, obviously her tits bounce wildly already gnawing at your body.

The full-size pie disappeared in Tips' mouth as she took one gluttonous bite, followed by a stream of crumbs and molten mozzarella, so much it drops on you is trembling, knowing your fate was sealing itself when you do this. You're about to become a melty, cheesy abomination, stuck between Tips' breasts like a freakish greased up boob stain.

As if sensing your distress, Tips started to groan and shudder, her eyes rolling back in pleasure after that big bite and the pleasure of your struggles. She was thoroughly enjoying the pizza she usually delivered, sometimes forgetting that besides fucking, the pizzas pretty good, completely unaware of your plight. The mozzarella continued to ooze, forming a gooey, milky glue trap around you pinned between the slick, greasy surfaces of Tips' breasts, unable to escape.

Tips' pleasure turned to a low, guttural moan as she devoured the final slices while you try enjoying the crumbs and some of these mozzarella remains on your body. Yoy felt the pressure intensify as her chest heaving with each euphoric gasp. The mozzarella hardened around you now, solidifying the sticky, cheesy entrapment, hopelessly wedged between Tips' boobs, a pathetic, crumb-covered blob of pizza dough. Truly.

As Tips' breathing slowed and her body relaxed after that wonderful lunch, You now realized the gravity of your situation being so powerless, trapped in the bizarre, tit-bound prison covered in cheese. Tips, oblivious to her mini-pizza little dude, adjusted her shirt a bit and see the pathetic sight you're favong, laughing like it's the best joke of the century.

Though, what did she do next after?