Pinned in place
Tiny Tutor (Re-Upload)
chapter 10
by
copier
· original author:
alphadragon
Just as Melody was about to slip her clothes (and you) into her locker, she spotted a dark smudge on the back of her denim jeans.
Surprisingly, the gears in the ditzy cheerleader's head actually turned as she stared at the small, misshapen lump and remembered just who had been under rear.
"Whoops! Sorry teach." Melody giggled, scrapping you off the back of her jeans. "I forgot all about you down there."
With the pressure now off you, your body naturally regained its former 3-deminsional shape with a small "POP" atop her palm. Melody giggled as you got to your feet and straightened your disheveled clothes.
"Melody." You began, your expression set in a stern frown as you looked up at your beaming student. "We nee-,"
You were cut off as a whistle blared outside of the locker room.
Melody jumped, accidently tossing you into the air.
Your air time was quite short as you landed on something warm and incredible soft. And just as you were starting to get your bearings, Melody let out a loud "Oh!"
"Great idea teach." Her voice boomed above you. "I can keep you safe in there while I practice."
"Wha-?"
Her fingers wrapped tightly around your waist, unintentionally smushing your bottom half flat while driving the air out of your lungs. Unable to protest, you watched with growing arousal and trepidation as Melody's other hand tugged the neckline of her uniform, showing off an absurd amount of cleavage. And then you were dropped into the proverbial abyss.
"Have fun in there teach." She gave you a sly wink, "I'll try to fish you out after practice.
And with that, you were sealed inside as she let go of her top.
Your semi-flattened body easily slipped down between meaty masses of her massive tits with you almost instantly sucked up to your waist by two-tons of hot, girl flesh. The tomb you found yourself in suddenly began to buck, bouncing violently as Melody ran out of the locker room, her sports bra doing nothing to contain the wild swaying of her tits.
You struggled to stay aloft, your fingers digging into her soft skin.
Unfortunately, Melody had worked up quite a sweat running to the school and you found no purchase as you slowly sank further into her cleavage.
"Melody! Help!" You screamed.
It was too late by then as your student joined the queue of cheerleaders and your muffled cry for help was drowned out by the piercing sound of the whistle. Melody hopped to her position, you no longer on her mind as her chest jumped. And with that final bounce, Melody's breasts finally pulled you down into their smothering embrace.
You were now trapped, pinned on both sides by your student's massive chest.
The outside world ceased to exist, replace by Melody herself. All you could hear was the pounding of her heart, her breasts thumping to the beat. The heat of her body pervaded the space you were in, sticky and sweltering hot. Her perfume and natural odor clogging your nose, attempting to imprint itself onto your senses. And the only thing you could feel was the softness that smothered you from both sides.
You struggle to push the unrelenting masses apart, but they were too soft and far too heavy for your meager strength to move them.
It didn't dissuade you, as you pushed, pulled, and twisted to escape her breast's embrace. And though she couldn't see you, Melody giggle, feeling you squirming inside her cleavage. Like when you were beneath her rear, the ditzy blonde wrongfully believed that you were enjoying yourself and gave her chest a small squeeze.
You yelped as the walls of breasts suddenly compressed around you, nearly smushing you flat and ruining what little progress you made. And even when the pressure was released, the natural weight of her breasts kept your semi-flattened self from fully reforming.
As it was, you were now well and truly stuck in place.
The only chance you had was that Melody remembered to fish you out of here...if she even remembered you at all.
You felt your stomach drop at the thought.
What was going to happen to you once practice started?
Surprisingly, the gears in the ditzy cheerleader's head actually turned as she stared at the small, misshapen lump and remembered just who had been under rear.
"Whoops! Sorry teach." Melody giggled, scrapping you off the back of her jeans. "I forgot all about you down there."
With the pressure now off you, your body naturally regained its former 3-deminsional shape with a small "POP" atop her palm. Melody giggled as you got to your feet and straightened your disheveled clothes.
"Melody." You began, your expression set in a stern frown as you looked up at your beaming student. "We nee-,"
You were cut off as a whistle blared outside of the locker room.
Melody jumped, accidently tossing you into the air.
Your air time was quite short as you landed on something warm and incredible soft. And just as you were starting to get your bearings, Melody let out a loud "Oh!"
"Great idea teach." Her voice boomed above you. "I can keep you safe in there while I practice."
"Wha-?"
Her fingers wrapped tightly around your waist, unintentionally smushing your bottom half flat while driving the air out of your lungs. Unable to protest, you watched with growing arousal and trepidation as Melody's other hand tugged the neckline of her uniform, showing off an absurd amount of cleavage. And then you were dropped into the proverbial abyss.
"Have fun in there teach." She gave you a sly wink, "I'll try to fish you out after practice.
And with that, you were sealed inside as she let go of her top.
Your semi-flattened body easily slipped down between meaty masses of her massive tits with you almost instantly sucked up to your waist by two-tons of hot, girl flesh. The tomb you found yourself in suddenly began to buck, bouncing violently as Melody ran out of the locker room, her sports bra doing nothing to contain the wild swaying of her tits.
You struggled to stay aloft, your fingers digging into her soft skin.
Unfortunately, Melody had worked up quite a sweat running to the school and you found no purchase as you slowly sank further into her cleavage.
"Melody! Help!" You screamed.
It was too late by then as your student joined the queue of cheerleaders and your muffled cry for help was drowned out by the piercing sound of the whistle. Melody hopped to her position, you no longer on her mind as her chest jumped. And with that final bounce, Melody's breasts finally pulled you down into their smothering embrace.
You were now trapped, pinned on both sides by your student's massive chest.
The outside world ceased to exist, replace by Melody herself. All you could hear was the pounding of her heart, her breasts thumping to the beat. The heat of her body pervaded the space you were in, sticky and sweltering hot. Her perfume and natural odor clogging your nose, attempting to imprint itself onto your senses. And the only thing you could feel was the softness that smothered you from both sides.
You struggle to push the unrelenting masses apart, but they were too soft and far too heavy for your meager strength to move them.
It didn't dissuade you, as you pushed, pulled, and twisted to escape her breast's embrace. And though she couldn't see you, Melody giggle, feeling you squirming inside her cleavage. Like when you were beneath her rear, the ditzy blonde wrongfully believed that you were enjoying yourself and gave her chest a small squeeze.
You yelped as the walls of breasts suddenly compressed around you, nearly smushing you flat and ruining what little progress you made. And even when the pressure was released, the natural weight of her breasts kept your semi-flattened self from fully reforming.
As it was, you were now well and truly stuck in place.
The only chance you had was that Melody remembered to fish you out of here...if she even remembered you at all.
You felt your stomach drop at the thought.
What was going to happen to you once practice started?
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