Thigh gap Shrunk in an Amusement Park chapter 11 by Louka31

“We can play a different game, though, if that one is too hard for your little-bity body,” she announces.

You look up waiting to see what she’s about to do. She does nothing. She looks down at you as if indicating that you should suggest another activity.

You take this as an opportunity to get away from her waist. You run between her legs in the direction of her socked feet (you guess, she never took her socks out when she took off the rest of her clothes).

She chuckles at the fact that you’re leaving her nether region. The walk, only a few feet for her, takes surprisingly long for her. Bored waiting, she starts to close her thighs together around you. You try to run quickly, but it is too late: the giant walls compress you as she squeezes her thighs together.

She uses her thigh muscles to slide you back and forth, rubbing you against her inner thigh. You’re shocked at how easy it is for her to force you around with a seemingly innocuous part of her body like a thigh.