Trapped on Jessica’s pubis
Tiny Life Guard
chapter 10
by
copier
· original author:
sinkingsoftly
Jessica laughed as Kate shrieked in disgust at the concept of you having been fucking Sarah’s nipple. “Ewww!” She waved Jessica’s hand away as she offered you to her, pinched between her thumb and finger. “You can keep him! Dirty little pervert!”
It had hardly been your idea to end up with your cock trapped in the valleys of Sarah’s nipple, and it hadn’t been your fault when they started to massage Sarah’s breast to bring you to climax inside her flesh. Still, the accusation made you burn with shame, and you tried to cover your still-stiff penis as Jessica observed you closely. Jade eyes and eyelashes thick with dark mascara flickered in front of you, judging you.
“I will! I’ll keep him on my crotch!” You watched her lips turn upward in a smile that was undoubtedly cruel, yet the plush, pink pillows were undeniably enticing. You wondered how it might feel to rest on one of her lips, grind on it, fuck into it… but there wasn’t much time to speculate on that as she began to lower you toward pretty pink bikini bottoms. She had a gentle build, curvaceous and soft, and she smelled like peaches and plums. Something about the scent got into your head and made it difficult to focus on the peril you faced.
“You’re serious?” Kate asked shrilly. “Why would you want a perv like that anywhere near your—“
Jessica laughed and scooped you up against her stomach, her navel. She slowly glided you down, letting you slide down her slick flesh which was wet with pool water. “He’s not some pervert. Now, he’s a cute little accessory, for me to use like she did,” Jessica said, pointing at Sarah. “And I love little accessories.”
That’s all you are to this woman? Not a man, not even a person, but an accessory? A thing to be worn, shown off for fashion? N-no! You’re a person, with hopes and dreams and a job and family and—
Your motion stops. You’re at the hem of her bikini bottom. She begins to tug at the waistband. “Say ‘bye-bye’ to the tiny, Kate,” Jessica teased. Kate scowled.
“You’re so gross for giving that little perv what he wants, y’know?”
‘I don’t want this!’ You try to cry the words out, but Jessica’s finger pushes against your cheek. Her fingers push you into her flesh while her free hand opens her waistband. She slips you down slightly, then allows the garment to snap back into position on her hips. The waistband keeps you snug against her in a tight hug. You’re just slightly over her pubic region now, and as she chortles over capturing you, your body slips and slides down.
“Lift me out! Please?”
“Oh, I think the tiny is trying to speak to me!”
“Please lift me out of here, I’m gonna fall into your panties!”
“No, you won’t. This little number is too tight for that…”
You slip again. You discover she’s right. From outside, you’d be an infinitesimal bump on the fabric of her panty. Invisible to all but the closest inspection. Inside however, stuck fast by the damp garment fresh from swimming and the stickiness of her skin, not to mention the pubic hairs that seem to entangle you with a mind of their own, you feel like this is the whole world now. A dominant woman has reduced your whole world to her panty and her pubis.
“Now now… don’t just curl up down there. A good accessory… must hump on its owner.” You can feel yourself harden unwillingly at the statement of ownership. She is beautiful… and you are trapped in her, against her, with her… maybe you should just submit to her desire?
“Hump me, little accessory.”
“Hump.”
It had hardly been your idea to end up with your cock trapped in the valleys of Sarah’s nipple, and it hadn’t been your fault when they started to massage Sarah’s breast to bring you to climax inside her flesh. Still, the accusation made you burn with shame, and you tried to cover your still-stiff penis as Jessica observed you closely. Jade eyes and eyelashes thick with dark mascara flickered in front of you, judging you.
“I will! I’ll keep him on my crotch!” You watched her lips turn upward in a smile that was undoubtedly cruel, yet the plush, pink pillows were undeniably enticing. You wondered how it might feel to rest on one of her lips, grind on it, fuck into it… but there wasn’t much time to speculate on that as she began to lower you toward pretty pink bikini bottoms. She had a gentle build, curvaceous and soft, and she smelled like peaches and plums. Something about the scent got into your head and made it difficult to focus on the peril you faced.
“You’re serious?” Kate asked shrilly. “Why would you want a perv like that anywhere near your—“
Jessica laughed and scooped you up against her stomach, her navel. She slowly glided you down, letting you slide down her slick flesh which was wet with pool water. “He’s not some pervert. Now, he’s a cute little accessory, for me to use like she did,” Jessica said, pointing at Sarah. “And I love little accessories.”
That’s all you are to this woman? Not a man, not even a person, but an accessory? A thing to be worn, shown off for fashion? N-no! You’re a person, with hopes and dreams and a job and family and—
Your motion stops. You’re at the hem of her bikini bottom. She begins to tug at the waistband. “Say ‘bye-bye’ to the tiny, Kate,” Jessica teased. Kate scowled.
“You’re so gross for giving that little perv what he wants, y’know?”
‘I don’t want this!’ You try to cry the words out, but Jessica’s finger pushes against your cheek. Her fingers push you into her flesh while her free hand opens her waistband. She slips you down slightly, then allows the garment to snap back into position on her hips. The waistband keeps you snug against her in a tight hug. You’re just slightly over her pubic region now, and as she chortles over capturing you, your body slips and slides down.
“Lift me out! Please?”
“Oh, I think the tiny is trying to speak to me!”
“Please lift me out of here, I’m gonna fall into your panties!”
“No, you won’t. This little number is too tight for that…”
You slip again. You discover she’s right. From outside, you’d be an infinitesimal bump on the fabric of her panty. Invisible to all but the closest inspection. Inside however, stuck fast by the damp garment fresh from swimming and the stickiness of her skin, not to mention the pubic hairs that seem to entangle you with a mind of their own, you feel like this is the whole world now. A dominant woman has reduced your whole world to her panty and her pubis.
“Now now… don’t just curl up down there. A good accessory… must hump on its owner.” You can feel yourself harden unwillingly at the statement of ownership. She is beautiful… and you are trapped in her, against her, with her… maybe you should just submit to her desire?
“Hump me, little accessory.”
“Hump.”
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May 30, 2025
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