Into the Fire
The Tiny Prison, a new type of prison
chapter 8
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shrunkenlesbo
Jess grimaced at the hairy pink mass before her. It wasn’t pleasant, but if anything was going to go her way, it was a necessary evil.
With a sigh, she plunged both legs into Niamh, pulling the tender flesh apart. Niamh gasped up above, and Emily giggled above her. “Oh, you’re getting the special treatment huh? I don’t want you getting a favourite Jess. You hear me? She might be ginger, but you’re my toy.”
Emily reached behind and buried her massive hand into Niamh’s crotch, where Jess was still squirming between the redhead‘s labia.
Thankfully though, that was all the attention she paid, and tucked her hands into Niamh’s hair, squashing her head between her thighs. Niamh squirmed beneath her, meanwhile Jess’ hips were swallowed up by pussy, and she was only going deeper. With every extra inch there was increasing resistance, but nothing was stopping her. The plan wasn’t going to work otherwise.
Slowly, gently, purposefully, Jess wormed her way inside of Niamh, with pussy filling more and more of her vision. In up to her shoulders, she tucked in one arm at a time, as Niamh flailed around her from the stimulation. Like a sweltering hot sleeping bag, she was in position. Now all she had to do was hope.
Between itchy pubes and sticky juices, she was half a head, poking out of a shrunken teenager’s pussy. And with a bit of luck, Emily was none the wiser.
The same Emily just groaned with pleasure, as Niamh’s tongue finally hit the right spot within her.
“…that’ll do, red.” She purred, lifting herself off of a cum soaked Niamh. “I’ll look the other way about that poster for a while. Maybe I’ll check again in a week
Niamh spluttered for a few moments, catching her breath. “I’d like that, Miss MacKinnon. Maybe I can go up on you next time?”
“Oh, you…!” Emily grinned. “You drive a hard bargain, that’s for sure. Now about my little friend…”
She wove a hand between Niamh’s thighs, tickling the redhead’s crotch. Niamh shivered, while Jess cringed with worry;
With a sigh, she plunged both legs into Niamh, pulling the tender flesh apart. Niamh gasped up above, and Emily giggled above her. “Oh, you’re getting the special treatment huh? I don’t want you getting a favourite Jess. You hear me? She might be ginger, but you’re my toy.”
Emily reached behind and buried her massive hand into Niamh’s crotch, where Jess was still squirming between the redhead‘s labia.
Thankfully though, that was all the attention she paid, and tucked her hands into Niamh’s hair, squashing her head between her thighs. Niamh squirmed beneath her, meanwhile Jess’ hips were swallowed up by pussy, and she was only going deeper. With every extra inch there was increasing resistance, but nothing was stopping her. The plan wasn’t going to work otherwise.
Slowly, gently, purposefully, Jess wormed her way inside of Niamh, with pussy filling more and more of her vision. In up to her shoulders, she tucked in one arm at a time, as Niamh flailed around her from the stimulation. Like a sweltering hot sleeping bag, she was in position. Now all she had to do was hope.
Between itchy pubes and sticky juices, she was half a head, poking out of a shrunken teenager’s pussy. And with a bit of luck, Emily was none the wiser.
The same Emily just groaned with pleasure, as Niamh’s tongue finally hit the right spot within her.
“…that’ll do, red.” She purred, lifting herself off of a cum soaked Niamh. “I’ll look the other way about that poster for a while. Maybe I’ll check again in a week
Niamh spluttered for a few moments, catching her breath. “I’d like that, Miss MacKinnon. Maybe I can go up on you next time?”
“Oh, you…!” Emily grinned. “You drive a hard bargain, that’s for sure. Now about my little friend…”
She wove a hand between Niamh’s thighs, tickling the redhead’s crotch. Niamh shivered, while Jess cringed with worry;
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August 4, 2025
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